With Lin Yun sitting, no one dared to attack him any more.

He has used every means to get to this point from among the ten thousand people.

In the end, even the Daqin Empire, the kings of the four clans and four clans attacked him.

Now even the strong Wang family have shut up their mouths, and who would dare to be dissatisfied.

After confirming that no one will attack him again, Lin Yun made a move in the palm of his hand.

The gray figure filled with the vicissitudes of the ancient times turned into a stream of light and escaped into the black light token.

Click!

The inconspicuous crack in the token has obviously grown a lot larger, and it will be useless if it is used again.

Such treasures can only be used once, which is a pity.

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, and carefully put it away.

"This kid is really incredible..."

"His treasure is actually a token that contains the obsession of ancient powers. Looking at the appearance of the gray figure, it seems to be the Purple Yuan Sword Saint."

"If it were replaced with other treasures, with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to occupy a lotus platform today."

"Don't be sour, the treasure was also won by his hands, and it was not conjured out of thin air. You can grab one if you have the ability."

"Hey, did you find out, the people from the Blood Cloud Sect were so frightened that they left. It's equivalent to three lotus platforms!"

"Yes!"

After all, Qingyang County respects the strong, and there is not much criticism for Lin Yun winning a lotus pedestal.

Soon, attention shifted to the remaining three lotus pedestals.

Only Wang Ning, looking at Lin Yun, was full of surprise.

About a year ago, Lin Yun, in his eyes, was nothing more than an excellent disciple of the trash sect.

Whether it is a root bone or a cultivation base, there is no such thing as a sudden birth.

But after meeting this time, the other party's growth has actually reached such progress. Even if it doesn't count that treasure, Lin Yun's strength is definitely better than him.

The most terrible thing is that Lin Yun's eyes when looking at him are always inexplicably cold.

This guy, wouldn't he know that I forced Elder Hong to death?

Wang Ning thought a little uneasy, there is no need to say much about the relationship between Lin Yun and Hong Lao in the Qingyun Sect.

Without Elder Hong's care, Lin Yun, who was a sword slave back then, would have been ten times worse off.

It shouldn't be. At that time, in the sword pavilion, it was just me and Uncle Bo.

Never mind... This kid must not stay!

Whether he knew it or not, just based on the fact that he played tricks on me again and again, there would be 10,000 reasons to kill him.

Thinking like this, Wang Ning looked up at Lin Yun with a gloomy look in his eyes.

But it just so happened that Lin Yun was also looking at him, and the murderous look in his eyes made him feel cold again.

"Leave your life first."

Lin Yun retracted his gaze and thought to himself.

The obsession of the Ziyuan Juggernaut cannot always appear. High-intensity combat will only make the token scrapped in advance.

That Wang Bo's strength was still too strong, and he actually blocked the offensive of the gray figure.

Otherwise, he could swept all the way and killed Li Wangning directly.

Looking up, his eyes fell on Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi, but the two of them closed their eyes tightly.

It seems that all that happened just now is completely out of the eyes of the two of them.

It was a kind of pride from the inside out.

Lin Yun retracted his gaze and stopped thinking about it. He closed his eyes and ran the Ziyuan Sword Art to restore the spirit energy that was almost exhausted in his body.

The battle just now was extremely dangerous, and it was better to restore strength as soon as possible.

boom!

The moment he closed his eyes, the battle started, and the last three lotus slaughterings kicked off.

Three lotus towers, one is more fiercely contested than the other, even if he doesn't open his eyes.

Lin Yun could also feel the terrifying killing intent, as well as the constant roars and screams.

The fierce battle lasted for two incense sticks before gradually subsided.

The eighteen lotus towers, without exception, all sat on the figure of the innate warrior.

Almost all the powerhouses of the entire Qingyang Realm gathered here.

Any innate martial artist who can occupy the lotus platform has its own advantages, which makes people not dare to underestimate it.

Whoa!

In the eyes of all the people, the altar to the sky burned again.

In the sky, eighteen beams of light fell, covering the warriors on the lotus platform.

When the light fell on his body, Lin Yun felt a warm current that penetrated inside and outside of his body.

It is perfectly integrated with his blood, bones, cells, and even his soul.

The next moment, there is an incomparably stalwart and unpredictable power, pouring out from the altar of the sky.

The eighteen people on the lotus platform didn't have time to react and were sucked into the altar at the same time.

boom!

In front of outsiders, even the eighteen people on the stage, Bai Lixuan, Si Xueyi, Lin Yun, and those who were half a step from the entrance, all disappeared.

Looking at such a vision, the warriors gathered in the four directions could not help but show envious expressions in their eyes.

Being able to enter the altar, under the insight of the martial arts of the seniors, it is very likely that a martial skill will be cultivated to the end.

It is not impossible even to reach the peak of perfection.

This experience will benefit these people for a lifetime in the future, and their horizons will be greatly improved.

More importantly, if the progress in it is fast enough.

The Tongtian Altar will also give them the inheritance of martial arts from ancient sects.

The martial arts of that golden age, even the innate martial arts, were much stronger than today's age.

Even if you don't need it yourself, you can exchange the sky-high Xiantian Pill with the four clans and four clans.

For many people, the martial arts perception is not worth their fighting so desperately.

What they really value is the ancient sect, the inheritance of martial arts that gives rewards.

Compared with the unquantifiable martial arts perception, the inheritance of martial arts is more real and heavier.

But who is superior and who is inferior, and only one of them knows.

Being inhaled inside the Tongtian Altar, Lin Yun felt dizzy for a while, and after a while, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

At the foot is a Taoist platform, the whole space is dark, only a burning holy fire can be seen in the distance.

The holy fire seems to be within reach, and it seems to be as far away as a world.

The concept of time and space is distorted, giving people a rather mysterious feeling.

Lin Yun took a look and saw that apart from him, no one else existed in this space.

Come to think of it, everyone is in a separate world.

The spiritual energy here is quite abundant, and the heaven and earth are filled with mysterious energy fluctuations, which is simply a holy place for cultivation.

boom!

Just when Lin Yun was looking around.

The burning holy fire suddenly rose into the sky, and the next moment, it exploded.

It turns into a fire that spreads all over the sky, lights up the night sky, and evolves into a vast and boundless starry sky. The burning flames, like shooting stars, slid down from the sky.

There was a shocking look in Lin Yun's eyes, and a vast starry sky appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

"These streamers should be the martial arts insights of the ancient sect seniors."

Staring at the falling meteors in the sky, Lin Yun pondered softly and opened his eyes to take a closer look.

When the field of vision stared at a flowing fire, the flame continued to expand in the eyes, and then directly transformed into a vast space.

A figure flickered, displaying various martial arts in it.

Each piece of fire is a piece of martial arts insight of an ancient great master, recording the scenes of those great masters when they realized the Tao.

After a while, a lot of fire came into Lin Yun's eyes.

Countless memory fragments poured into his mind, and the vast sea of ​​information filled his mind instantly.

"it hurts!"

Lin Yun hurriedly closed his eyes and watched the martial arts insights of more than a dozen seniors, his head was about to explode.

Suddenly, Lin Yun understood something.

In the dome of the sky, the sky is constantly falling, and there will always be a moment to stop.

The test of the Tongtian Altar back then should have been to test those elite disciples at the moment when the holy fire burned out.

How many fragments can be digested and absorbed, the more absorbed, the higher the natural understanding, the more worthy of cultivation.

When he came to his senses, Lin Yun quickly absorbed the martial arts insights of those seniors in his mind.

The cultivation scene of each great master is very complicated, and it is necessary to understand the true meaning of it.

Only when it is really absorbed and consumed, complex memory fragments will always fill the mind.

Makes you unable to continue to watch the blazing fire.

"This is boxing... It's interesting. Using softness to overcome rigidity and hitting mountains with water, a drop of water can actually produce such a terrifying fist."

"This is the mystery of the wind. It's incredible that the swordsmanship can be so elegant."

"It's really hard to tell whether this movement is popular for nine days or like clouds in the sky..."

All kinds of unbelievable and incomprehensible martial arts insights, but Lin Yun absorbed them hungry.

When most people were burying their heads and thinking hard, a very excited smile appeared on his face.

After a while, Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked in all directions, as he expected.

The sky is obviously dark, and the sky is full of fire, and it has lost a third of it.

"Just work harder, if it's just compared to my savvy, I won't necessarily lose to Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi!" Lin Yun's eyes filled with confidence, full of anticipation.