The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1536: Wind, Fire and Thunder

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The key to the problem lies in the ancient battlefield.

If Sword Sect on the deserted ancient battlefield loses again this time, even if the master succeeds in closing the dead, it will be difficult for Sword Sect to recover by then.

The golden evildoers have been wiped out for several consecutive generations, and even the Holy Land cannot hold it.

Can't put all the pressure on the master, after Lin Yun figured out the joints, his mood suddenly became clear.

"Junior Brother Lin, what do you want this time? You can secretly tell me, I can also secretly say, what good things are there for my father." Mu Xueqin looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.

In this Tianchi event, Junior Brother Lin made a name for Jianzong, and the news will surely be a big shock.

The morale of the entire sect will be greatly boosted. Since the sword shocked the sky, the sword sect rarely exaggerated.

Mu Xueqin secretly vowed in her heart that no matter what Lin Yun wants, she will try her best to satisfy it.

Lin Yun saw Mu Xueqin's serious look and couldn't help but laugh. This is really cheating.

But he really didn't really think about it. After all, this was only for the swordsman disciples, and Jianzong was good enough for him.

"Uh, I want a drop of blood from the descendants of the basalt beast."

Lin Yun paused and changed his words: "Or news will do."

If Jianzong really has the blood of Xuanwu descendants, it shouldn't be difficult to get it as a senior, just find out the news.

Senior brother feels that he is not savvy enough and is too lazy to spend too much energy.

Lin Yun wanted to give it a try. Mysterious Turtle Technique is just a small means to condense the breath, but the Turtle God Transformation is quite powerful.

"Is this useful?"

Mu Xueqin thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

"Just this, don't change it."

Lin Yun said quickly, afraid that she would continue to "pit her father".

"Well, then I will inquire about it, and talk to me when I have news." Mu Xueqin smiled.

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Back to Jianzong, the disciples of Jianzong gathered at the gate, looking forward to it for a long time.

The news of the Tianchi grand event had long been sent back, and the entire sect was boiling up and down, just to see Lin Yun the first time.

Lin Yun was a little frightened by such a battle. The other saints beside him smiled and looked at Lin Yun with hot eyes.

The entire Jianzong is expecting him to grow up!

Ye Ziyun, who doesn't have much sense of belonging to Jianzong, saw this look, and a rare emotion arose in Lin Yun's heart.

This feels really good, and Ye Ziyun laughed when she thought of this.

Rao is that Lin Yun doesn't like such a scene very much. Seeing this scene of welcoming people, I also feel warmth, which is good.

After entering the clan, Lin Yun did not rush back to Shenxiaofeng.

He told the sword idiot Zhao Yan of the profound word sword tactics in Xiaoyao Nine Swords, and he was very interested when he saw him.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and simply taught him the four words "Heaven, Earth and Xuanhuang".

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zhao Yan was shocked and felt that this swordsmanship was extremely profound and its origins would be amazing, but Lin Yun gave it to him without reservation.

Nothing will go wrong, right?

Swordsmanship similar to this level is generally not easy to teach, Zhao Yan doubts whether it was passed on to Lin Yun by the Yaoguang Sword Sage.

"This is the sword technique left by the Southern Emperor. There are four swords behind, maybe there are five swords. I haven't learned it yet and can't give it to it for now."

Lin Yun's teaching to each other was also carefully considered.

This sword technique requires great perseverance to study, but Zhao Yan is the most suitable, and the sword technique left by the Southern Emperor did not say that it cannot be given to others.

"Oh, it's not the inheritance of Senior Yaoguang."

Zhao Yan did not react, smiled, very happy.

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, but there was no reaction at all.

"Lin Yun, I went to study, the next four swords learned, remember to teach me!" Zhao Yan was very excited, his eyes sparkled, and he chanted as he ran

Writing: "Heaven thirty-six, earth seventy-two..."

Lin Yun squeezed his chin and smiled after watching it for a while. This is good.

If you don’t know, don’t know.

Back to Shenxiaofeng, Senior Brother Fengluan rushed over immediately.

He gave Lin Yun something. It was a space storage bottle. It seemed not to be very heavy in his hand.

"What is this?"

Lin Yun said curiously.

"I don't know, it was delivered by a friend. She said her surname is An." Fengluan looked at the jade bottle in her hand and handed it to Lin Yun: "It's heavy, take it first."

"True Dragon Sacred Liquid!"

Lin Yun didn't answer, the little ice phoenix in the purple kite sword box cheered.

The things An Liuyan gave were also packed in storage bottles, and in all likelihood, they must be true dragon sacred liquid.

"Thank you brother."

Lin Yun said after taking it over.

"What hard work is this for me, don't bother me." Feng Luan touched his head, looked at Lin Yun's expression, and flashed a strange color.

I still remember the scene when he led him to the peak of Shen Xiaofeng. It has only been more than a year, and he has grown to where he is now.

Not only Shen Xiaofeng, but the entire Sword Sect has undergone tremendous changes because of him, and I really can't imagine it.

After Brother Feng left, Lin Yun opened the jade bottle, and it turned out to be the true dragon sacred liquid, which was close to 100,000 catties.

Lin Yun looked at the jade bottle in his hand and was startled. Could An Liuyan emptied the true dragon sacred liquid in the Tianxing Pavilion?

Sure enough, she is a rich woman, and the rumors are true.

"Hehe, the emperor likes this little girl more and more. I used to think that she was a vixen, but now it looks so pleasing to the eye! The emperor has decided that he has nothing to do with her in the future, and he hasn't seen anything."

Xiao Bingfeng smiled happily.

"What are you thinking?"

Lin Yun vomited.

The emperor thief smiled and said: "Hey, man, this emperor understands. What's more, such a scumbag, who originally gave others the white dragon bones, must be greedy for others."

"Puff... don't talk nonsense."

"Hehe, I was right by the emperor. I felt something was wrong at the beginning. It was greedy for other people's bodies. Don't worry, the emperor wouldn't mind." Xiao Bingfeng held the jade bottle and laughed.

But then again, An Liuyan's figure is indeed quite irritating.

An Liuyan's figure appeared in Lin Yun's mind. It's hard for anyone to be tempted by her.

"Huh, scumbag, you must be thinking about it!" Xiao Bingfeng snorted coldly.

Lin Yun's face is not fluctuating, and he faintly said: "I will keep the true dragon holy liquid first."

"Don't don't don't, the emperor is wrong, Lin Yun, the best!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...this emperor is really wrong...I will not bully even children."

Lin Yun smiled, this girl still can't clean up.

He walked straight towards towards Feiyun Peak, ignoring the little ice phoenix's meaning, the angry little ice phoenix flushed under the sacred parasol tree.

"Come to the Holy Mountain."

At this moment, a voice came in his mind, Lin Yun looked happy, Master!

He had wanted to see the master a long time ago, but he didn't dare to bother without instructions, and immediately started to fly away.

Holy Mountain.

Master’s retreat’s cave is still covered with peach blossoms. In the depths of the peach forest, Master is still practicing calligraphy at the stone table.

Sometimes Lin Yun can't figure it out. Isn't Master in retreat?

Why is it so relaxed every time I see it, it is completely different from what ordinary people imagine.

Except that the body has not left the cave, there is no difference between it and ordinary people...It's just that the complexion seems to be older.

"Come here."

Seeing Lin Yun's arrival, Yaoguang put down his pen and said with a smile.

Lin Yun glanced, Master did not practice calligraphy this time, he was drawing a picture, an unfinished flower.

"The disciple has seen Master."

Lin Yun bowed on one knee and saluted.

"Go in, let me take a look." Yaoguang stretched out his hand, let Lin Yun get closer, and walked to the stone table. There was endless sword light in his eyes.

Half a while, the old man smiled, touching his beard and said: "Ten-star Polar Realm! Not bad."

"Luck luck."

Lin Yun said with a smile, the surface is not turbulent, but the heart is very excited.

"In fact, in today's era, there is no need to deliberately pursue the ten-star realm. Being able to enter the ten-star realm is probably a lot of hardship." Yaoguang has never been to Tianchi Villa, but seems to have seen everything through, as if I saw Lin Yun's burning pain under the Hualong Pond.

"I have the azure dragon bone, it's a pity not to try it, luckily, it succeeded!"

Lin Yun groaned.

Yaoguang smiled and said, "Xiaoyao Nine Swords and a few swords have not been practiced."

"Four swords! Or five swords..."

"Practice swords here during this time!" Yaoguang said.

"Good."

Lin Yun was overjoyed. With the master's personal guidance, this Xiaoyao Nine Swords should be able to improve much faster.

Even the last sword may not be impossible to realize.

"The Rose Picture Scroll, let me take another look at the teacher."

Lin Yun immediately took out the rose picture scroll, Yaoguang took the picture scroll, his hands trembled slightly, and the dignified expression was astonishing.

Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the more terrifying the murderous intent hidden in this picture?

As soon as the picture scroll opened, the sky and the earth turned dark, Lin Yun felt terrified before he could react, as if he was in a place of indescribable great horror.

This is hell?

Without waiting for Lin Yun to think about it, a ray of light appeared in the endless darkness. The light source came from the master.

Then the light radiated out, and the world returned to nature.

"The law left by the Southern Emperor is indeed unpredictable." Yao Guang said solemnly: "It is so difficult just by looking at it."

"Master, are you okay."

Lin Yun hurried forward, trying to help Yaoguang.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing his appearance, Yaoguang laughed, and re-holds his pen, saying: "Look carefully, I will draw everything I see."

Boom!

This time, the sacred radiance lingered in Yaoguang's pen, and the petals of the paper flew out.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to pick it up, the fragrance of flowers permeated as if it really existed, and among the endless petals flying, a figure flew out from Yaoguang's pen.

Yaoguang's painting speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that people are dizzying, and more and more people fly out of the scroll.

Everyone wore a blue shirt with a blurry face, but Lin Yun felt like he had seen the Southern Emperor in the painting.

In a short while, hundreds of "Southern Emperors" flew out of the scroll.

Each Nandi holds burial flowers in different shapes and displays different sword moves.

Some volleyed arms, swords hanging in the air, some with bent legs, snow-like flowers beside them, and some holding swords with both hands~IndoMTL.com~Cut off the sky...Hundreds of figures, hundreds of them The shape is unpredictable and dazzling.

Every figure is a sword move, each move is different, full of ancient charm, and unparalleled mystery.

Although there are many changes, there are four kinds of attributes of anomalies, wind, fire, thunder, and ice.

In the end, these shadows dispersed and turned into dense scriptures, floating in the air. Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he quickly wrote it down, immersed in it, without daring to delay a moment.

Wind, Fire, Thunder and Ice, the four most lethal swords of Xiaoyao's Nine Swords, each of which can exert a pure artistic conception to the limit.

In the end, these densely packed scriptures merged together.

Converged into four words, wind, fire and thunder!

When the four characters are about to merge again and become a new character, Lin Yun's eyes are bright, the ninth sword!

At this moment, Yaoguang frowned slightly and stopped the pen.