The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1740: 1 inheritance

The first thousand seven hundred and forty chapters

Under the moonlight, the two walked on the water in the sea breeze.

After a while, Yue Weiwei raised her head and smiled: "It's hard to imagine that Brother Yun would say this."

The sea breeze was blowing in her long hair, the blush on Yue Weiwei's face faded a little, and her crescent-like eyes were full of tenderness.

It is really hard for her to imagine that Brother Yun would also say such shy words.

It may be true, it may be false, it may be true or false.

But so what?

Yue Weiwei tilted her head and suddenly smiled mischievously: "Brother Yun, has anyone said you are a scumbag?"

Lin Yun was a little startled, and he naturally thought of Xiao Bingfeng, and said in embarrassment: "Yes."

"Puff!"

Yue Weiwei widened her eyes when she heard the words and couldn't help but laugh. She kept smiling and said: "Big Brother Yun, you are so cute, you can say no."

Lin Yun shook his head and said: "In any case, I will not lie to you. As long as you ask, I will tell you what you want to know."

Yue Weiwei felt soft in her heart, and she was in a daze. She somewhat understood why she was so infatuated with this idiot.

She raised her head to look at Lin Yun, with a little distressed look in her eyes, and she reached out and stroked Lin Yun's face and said: "Is she someone you are close to? If not, I will not allow her to say, who dares to say me Just tear her mouth."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's hand, and smiled: "I can't see it, you are very aggressive."

"It's not allowed anyway, Weiwei didn't say anything!" Yue Weiwei said seriously.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "She is an ice phoenix, a little girl who has lived for 100,000 years. She loves to brag, cry, and play tricks, but she is still very reliable at the critical moment, my She taught me Feng Qiuhuang."

Yue Weiwei smiled upon hearing the words: "Then it's okay."

The two talked and laughed, and Lin Yun told her a lot about Little Ice Phoenix, and Yue Weiwei listened very seriously.

Speaking of which, Xiao Bingfeng still likes Yue Weiwei quite a bit, and has fought for her several times.

Lin Yun didn't hide anything. She told the other party on 1510. Yue Weiwei's eyes grew curious: "Then I have a chance, I must see her. Speaking of which, I haven't seen the little thief cat for a long time. Up."

"There is a chance."

Lin Yun said softly, he also missed Little Ice Phoenix and Thief Cat.

I haven't seen each other for almost a year after we parted. Now it is impossible to determine whether this girl is alive or dead in such forbidden places as Wan Mofeng.

It's good to see you in the Heavenly Dao Sect, but don't let your appointments go.

Three days later.

Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei saw Tianyu Holy City from a distance, and they stopped at the same time and looked at each other.

Yue Weiwei said: "Come here, Brother Yun, be careful, I will wait for you in Tianxiang Palace."

"Hmm."

Lin Yun nodded.

He is going to the Sacred City of Heaven to find the same door of Jianzong, so he must be very careful. If he accidentally exposes it, it will be a big trouble.

After the martial arts tea party, Lin Yun is considered to be well-known. Now, Lin Xiao, the top of the list in Langya, few people in the heavenly city do not know him.

"Wait a minute."

After Yue Weiwei was about to leave, Lin Yun stopped her and took out Feng Leiqin.

"I have no relatives in this world. Brother Jiang counts as one. This is his relic. You can keep it for me."

He has made up his mind long ago, and the brand in the wind and thunder has been removed.

For Lin Yun, Fengleiqin and burial flower are equally important. One is the partner who has been with him to this day, living and dying together.

The latter is a relic, with the thoughts and instructions of Brother Jiang.

"This...I can't ask for this." Yue Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a serious tone, she could still distinguish the severity.

Lin Yun said seriously: "Take it, the bamboo flute of the Purple Jade God is a relic of my mother. If you don't take it, I am embarrassed to keep holding it. Besides, you will treat me like the bamboo flute of the Purple Jade God. , Treat the organ."

"If Brother Jiang

I know, this piano is for you, I don’t think he will blame me. "

Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun and was moved in her heart. She naturally knew how important this thing was to Lin Yun.

For a long time, Yue Weiwei took Feng Leiqin and said: "I will treat it well."

The exchange of Fengleiqin and Ziyu Shenzhuxiao is equivalent to an exchange of tokens of love.

Yue Weiwei put the wind and leiqin away, stepped forward and embraced Lin Yun with both hands, and whispered a word in his ear, which Lin Yun had heard many times.

After speaking, Yue Weiwei let go and backed quickly, smiled, turned around and left.

"I don't care..."

Lin Yun read Yue Weiwei's words and watched her away before disguising and entering the heavenly holy city.

There are three teachings and nine streams in the holy city of heaven, so it is not difficult to get news from the people of Jianzong.

Learning that the few people have not left yet, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. If he had already left, it would be more troublesome to chase them.

He didn't act in a hurry and waited until night fell before setting off.

Jianzong lives on a small island in the Baihu District of the Holy City. Maybe Ye Ziling and others don't want to be high-profile. The island is quite remote and quiet.

It took Lin Yun a lot of effort to climb the island quietly.

It was a cluster of courtyards guarded by disciples of Jianzong. Lin Yun wore night clothes to hide his aura from the turtle gods, and his figure rose and fell in various courtyards, looking for the residence of sword idiot Zhao Yan.

He is a sword idiot, and he is mostly practicing swords at this time.

Suddenly, Lin Yun stopped on one of the eaves. Not far away, there was a familiar figure practicing a certain sword technique in the darkness.

She is heroic, with a faint sage on her body, and her sword light looks like a white dragon when she wanders.

It was a sword technique that Lin Yun had never seen before. It wasn't that the Jianzong inheritance had an ancient charm. Lin Yun was surprised when he saw it, and his eyes showed relief.

"It seems that the ancient holy source harvested in the deserted ancient battlefield is indeed a great opportunity." Lin Yun said softly in his heart.

Needless to say, the woman holding the sword is naturally the goddess of snowflakes, Ye Ziling.

When the practice of a set of swordsmanship was completed, Ye Ziling took the sword and returned it to its sheath. She looked at the White Dragon Sacred Sword in her eyes with a little miss.

Now the holy sword is still there, but the person who gave it is still there.

"Junior Brother Lin, if you are here, this martial arts tea party might be even more lively." Ye Ziling muttered to himself.

Suddenly, she frowned slightly, as if feeling a little, and looked towards where Lin Yun was.

But when she looked up, Lin Yun had quietly disappeared, and saw nothing.

Swish swish!

Lin Yun Jianxin noticed the movement in advance, and wanted to take a few more glances, and was not forced to retreat. Lin Yun, who was concealed by the hood, had a complex expression that was unceasingly touching.

He has been away for a long time, but everyone in Jianzong has not forgotten him.

Half an hour later, Lin Yun finally found Zhao Yan who was practicing swordsmanship in a separate courtyard.

The opponent's moves are agile and elegant, which is in great contrast to his dull appearance. His sword is far sharper than others imagined.

Zhao Yan was thinking, recalling the swordsmanship of Lin Xiao, the top of the Langya list.

The more you comprehend, the more you feel that the opponent's kendo attainments are unfathomable, and I feel terrified.

"Among my peers, how could anyone be so strong, with almost no flaws." Zhao Yan stood up with his sword withdrawn, thinking hard in his eyes.

He is a sword idiot and can never forget it. At the beginning, Tian Xuanzi's unique knowledge was discovered by him after a long time.

You can know how strong his research spirit is. Zhao Yan's talent may not be the strongest, but such persistence and perseverance, I am afraid that few people can compare.

Lin Yun is very optimistic about him. One day, Zhao Yan will definitely become a swordsman.

"Sure enough, it's still the same as before." Lin Yun smiled under the mask.

Huh!

He turned into a shock and killed Zhao Yan in the courtyard like lightning.

"Who?"

Zhao Yan looks big

Shocked, a cold edge burst into his eyes, and the answer to him was a bright sword light.

Qiangqiang!

The swordsmanship was too fast, and Zhao Yan, who was forced in the blink of an eye, had to deal with it with all his strength, so that he didn't even have a chance to call his companions.

After several fights, Zhao Yan's eyes gradually became confused.

The opponent's sword is not murderous and seems to be so familiar.

"Thirty-six days!"

After Lin Yun displayed the Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Zhao Yan's pupils shrank sharply and instinctively displayed Tian Thirty-Six.

The two sky characters blasted in mid-air, bursting out a dazzling light, and the heavenly power continued to wash away.

Without giving him a chance to think, Lin Yun raised his hand with another nine swords.

He played very slowly, with his many insights in it, and sword shadows were everywhere in the courtyard for a while.

Xiaoyao nine swords, one sword and one sword bloomed from Lin Yun's hands, just like shaking the light to teach him at the beginning, Lin Yun poured all his own insights into it today.

Soon came the fifth sword, sixth sword, and seventh sword. When the eighth sword was finished, the boundless killing intent burst from Lin Yun's eyes.

Boom!

Zhao Yan's heart suddenly became extremely frightened, too terrible, this killing intent was everywhere, and it bored all holes.

Sword Qi surged in the void, cutting off his connection between heaven and earth, as if trapped in a boundless, pitch-black abyss.

Swish swish!

Countless figures burst out from Lin Yun, and the sword light interlaced between the sky and the earth, like a stroke by stroke, continuously strengthening the cage that trapped him.

A **** killing character appeared.

Boom!

Before it fell, his sword was broken, and at that moment, Zhao Yan felt as if he had stepped into a ghost gate.

In the end, the sword still failed to fall. At the last moment, Lin Yun took the sword back into its sheath and pulled down the mask.

The face of Lin Xiao, the top of the list of Langya!

"Lin Yun." Zhao Yan awakened.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "It's me."

Zhao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stepped forward and hugged Lin Yun severely.

After the release, Zhao Yan smiled and said: "If the world knew that the funeral of the **** would be Lin Xiao, I don't know how it would feel."

"It's better not to know." Lin Yun laughed softly.

"Hmm."

Zhao Yan smiled and said: "Brother Lin, you go back with us. Everyone misses you and is worried about you. The head teacher and several peak masters often talk about you."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly: "I want to go back too, but now is not the time, you still have to keep my identity secret."

"I know this."

"Just now Xiaoyao Nine Swords, do you have any questions, I will tell you all tonight." After the two sat down, Lin Yun said directly.

Zhao Yan was not polite, and asked his doubts about the swordsmanship he practiced at the martial arts tea party.

Lin Yun nodded from time to time and stayed with Zhao Yan. The topics were basically around the sword.

After a long time ~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Yun just said a little nervously: "How is my master?"

"At that time, after you left, Master Yaoguang was brought back to Jianzong by the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng. It shouldn't be a major problem. I don't know the other thing. Master has never shown up, and no news has been released. "Zhao Yan said truthfully.

Yu Qingfeng, really owes him too much.

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. In many cases, no news is the best news.

He looked a little gloomy and said: "Where is Xuantianzong? Is there any news?"

"No."

Zhao Yan said: "After the First World War, Xuan Tianzong became extremely low-key, especially Tian Xuanzi almost never showed up. The entire Xuan Tianzong has converged a lot, and basically only moves within his own sphere of influence, the wild ancient domain Become quite calm."

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and he was wary of what this guy was making, which did not fit his personality.