Chapter 330

The night is quiet, and the moon hangs on the branches.

In the middle of Qiuye, Lin Yun, who used the Heart Sutra of Time to condense his true essence for half a day, slowly opened his eyes. The eyes are pure and restrained, revealing a cold edge, eyes like star gems, clear and bright.

Although Xue Yanguo raised his cultivation base to the peak of the sixth level of Xuanwu, he also tempered his True Essence Burning.

But the speed of cultivation base promotion is still too fast, Lin Yun is still not sure in his heart, and continues to condense with the Heart Sutra of the years.

If it weren't for this, with the majestic medicinal power of the Blood Flame Fruit, even if he were to hit the seventh level of the Xuanwu, there would hardly be any obstacle.

Blood flaming fruit and other wonders of heaven and earth are extremely rare in the Daqin Empire.

Eight young masters have a lot of backgrounds and backgrounds, but if you want to get them, you have to have the chance.

Thinking of all the troubles he might encounter at the princess feast tomorrow, Lin Yun didn't feel much sleepiness in his heart.

Take out the swordsmanship of the Shuiyue Swordsmanship, watch it again, and carefully appreciate the deep meaning, so as to understand the perfection of this swordsmanship as soon as possible.

The wind has no form, the clouds are impermanent, the mountains have power, and the water has no form; the water and moon swordsmanship is invisible and powerful, changing many times.

Strong and arrogant, yin and cold, weak with spring wind and rain, moisturizing things silently, killing invisible.

In High Heaven Sword Pavilion, this Shuiyue swordsmanship is definitely the most underrated swordsmanship.

Immersed in it, Lin Yun completely forgot himself, and when he woke up again, doubts flashed between his brows.

There seems to be doubts that are difficult to solve.

There was soft moonlight shining in through the screen window. Lin Yun got up and pushed the window open and looked out of the building.

Outside the attic, a few willow branches were hanging down, and the emerald green lake was as bright as a mirror in the night, reflecting the bright moon in the sky.

At one time, there was a moon in the sky, and there was a moon on the water, and the two moons complemented each other.

This lake does not seem to be an ordinary lake, otherwise it would be difficult to have this scene.

The maid of the Princess Mansion is indeed right, this attic is really an excellent place to admire the moon in the night.

Suddenly, a flash of aura flashed across Lin Yun's mind like lightning.

With a move in his heart, he stretched out his hand and said softly, "Sword."

rub!

The ancient sword box standing beside the bed suddenly opened, and with a swift grip of the five fingers, he grabbed the burial foil that was ejected.

With five fingers holding the scabbard, Lin Yun's mood was selected, and the enlightenment in his mind couldn't help deepening again. In the Shuiyue swordsmanship, the last problem that plagued him was slowly being overcome.

An obscure and mysterious situation appeared on Lin Yun's body, like a surging sword intent, looking for a certain point before it was about to explode, as if the silkworm chrysalis was about to turn into a butterfly.

At this moment, a dark cloud streaked across the sky, covering the bright moon.

The darkness of the night came suddenly, without any warning, the four corners of the world were pitch black, and there was no moonlight at all.

But at this moment, Lin Yun grabbed a certain point, and he pulled out the sword like lightning. With a flash of sword light, there seemed to be two rounds of bright moons competing for brilliance between the heavens and the earth, one in the sky and one in the water.

A sword strikes, and the two moons fight for glory!

The clouds break and the moon rises, and the night is no longer dark. A terrifying sword intent roared out from Lin Yun's body, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing a few willow branches in front of the window, wrinkling the lake full of moonlight.

A few willow branches, a few scoops of lake water, a few moonlight, dancing with the wind.

In the small courtyard in the attic nearby, many elders of the major sects who were resting and meditating opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes flashed.

For a moment just now, they felt a powerful sword intent, which was absolutely dusty between heaven and earth, otherwise the world would be a little dusty, white and flawless, empty and clear.

But it was fleeting in the blink of an eye, and when I wanted to explore again, I didn't find anything, just like an illusion.

"What a strong sword intent, I'm about to touch the edge of the innate sword intent... When did the Daqin Empire come out with this swordsman genius?"

Among the hundreds of peaks in the Princess Mansion, an old man in black clothes muttered to himself, where his sight fell was the attic where Lin Yun was.

After a while, the old man closed his eyes lazily.

Many people in the mansion have felt this sword intent, but the only one who can really capture Lin Yun's attic is this old man.

Lin Yun put the sword back into its sheath, took a deep breath, no more doubts in his eyes, bright and thorough.

The last doubts that plagued him with the Shuiyue swordsmanship were solved. Although the swordsmanship was accomplished before, there was no moon in the water. Right now, the sword is divided into two moons, but it is completely clear, the swordsmanship is perfect, just around the corner.

"It seems that Sword Intent has also improved a lot?"

Whispering to himself, Lin Yun closed the window and fell asleep with his sword in hand.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shines through the screen window, the light is like silk, illuminating the whole house,

The princess' mansion was full of people, celebrities from the imperial capital, relatives of the royal family, and powerful families came to congratulate. Compared with yesterday, the scene is not known how many times more spectacular, and there are sounds of mutual conversation everywhere.

"Princess Fenghua is different. It's just a birthday banquet, and she is so grand. It is said that the four great sects have sent people to congratulate. Even the prince can't compare with such a face."

"That's natural. It doesn't matter who Princess Fenghua is. If she hadn't contracted a serious illness at the beginning, she wouldn't be suitable for cultivation. I heard that even the throne might belong to her."

"It is said that this birthday banquet, the four major sects have come to their own leaders. When they want to come, it is inevitable that there will be a fight, and some people will watch it lively."

"As the old saying goes, the king does not see the king, and the queen does not see the queen. The four major sects usually occupy one side and do not communicate with each other. Now that they gather in the princess's palace, they have to compete."

"The leader of the third sequence is here, and there are also four enchanting sects that have arisen."

"But a big event happened last night. I don't know if you heard about it? There was one person's sword intent, which alarmed the elders of the various sects. Unfortunately, after looking around, I didn't know who it was."

"It's so mysterious? Why didn't I sense... the wind is a bit strong."

"You can't sense your cultivation level. It is said that this sword intent is about to touch the edge of the innate sword intent, which is quite terrifying. Even for the existence of the eighth son, no one has cultivated to the realm of the congenital sword intent. You say it is scary. Not scary?"

In the attic, Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back, looked at the crowd passing by below, and listened to the discussions thoughtfully.

Innate Sword Intent...

Sword Intent cultivation is divided into nine grades, the first grade is the worst, and the ninth grade is the highest. Grade 1 Sword Intent is Innate Sword Intent, under Innate, none of them can enter the stream, and can only be vaguely divided into high and low. In the battle, the sword intent is not as big as the cultivation base, the cultivation technique and the martial arts.

When the innate sword intent is reached, the power of the sword intent will truly be displayed. Once it enters the innate, it is unstoppable.

The real horror of the swordsman will be shown vividly.

But the cultivation of Sword Intent is completely dependent on comprehension, and there are few external objects that can assist, which is slightly ethereal. Even if you are promoted to the Purple Palace Realm, or even step into the Heaven Soul Realm, it is not uncommon to not realize the Innate Sword Intent.

It is said that if the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram of High Heaven Sword Pavilion can break through to the Nine Heavens, one can master the complete Innate Sword Intent.

But there are very few who can do it, and now it has become a legend.

"Last night, I just felt that the sword intent was a little more advanced. I didn't expect that there was some movement."

In retrospect, the state of seeing Shuangyue Zhenghui is indeed quite mysterious.

"Little Junior Brother."

When Xin Yan's voice came from outside the hospital, Lin Yun responded and found that Xin Yan, Xin Jue and Elder Luo Feng were all there.

Not long after, the three senior brothers Tang Tong, Wang Zheng and Ding Yan also arrived one after another. Elder Luo Feng smiled casually: "Let's go."

Going all the way, the huge princess mansion was crowded with people everywhere.

The Daqin Empire is known as the Hundred Counties, and there are naturally a lot of forces coming. In addition to the four major sects, there are many sects that are a little bit lower, but also have some weight. They also received invitations.

As one of the four sects of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, Lin Yun felt the strength of the sword pavilion.

Wherever they passed, the people they met on the road looked at their group with awe, and took the initiative to avoid giving way.

Lin Yun is no stranger to such a scene, and he was one of them two years ago.

In Qingyang County, the disciples of High Heaven Sword Pavilion and Demon Moon Villa are full of awe and dare not provoke them casually.

Now, I don't know how many disciples of the main sect and the disciples of the outer sect have been defeated by him.

"This kind of gathering, according to the usual rules, will definitely have a part of mutual learning. At that time, you all should be careful, and don't force it when you are really lost. The face of the sect is not as important as your life."

Elder Luo Feng glanced at a few people and reminded him.

Comparing with each other, it must be until the point is reached, but since it is started, it is definitely impossible to completely close it. Even some people with ill-conceived minds deliberately refuse to let go, and they have no place to complain if they are not as good as people who are killed by the wrong hand.

"Especially you, don't work as hard as in the alliance war."

When his eyes fell on Lin Yun, Elder Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

Xinyan's eyes rolled around and she smiled: "Elder Luo, don't worry about the younger brother. Unless it is a person of the eldest brother's level, it will be difficult for the rest of the people to kill him, let alone kill him."

When Elder Luo Feng heard the words, he also laughed, and he was quite confident in Lin Yun's strength.

I even look forward to it, he can be a blockbuster at the banquet, and the prestige of the strong sword pavilion.

It's just that if he should be reminded, he still has to make it clear to these juniors that he is an elder.

The place where the banquet was held was not far away in a lake island.

Tang Tong suddenly asked: "Elder, there are rumors everywhere today, and a big event happened last night. It is said that the elders of the various sects of the purple palace were alarmed by a sword intent last night, and they even set out to look for them."

The words fell, and the smile on Luo Feng's face suddenly subsided.

Xin Jue pondered: "Last night, I also sensed this vague sword intent... It shouldn't be false."

"It's true."

Luo Feng said solemnly: "The sword intent was released at the place where the guests lived. If it weren't for the elders of a certain sect, this person would be quite scary. This sword intent, even I was a little trembling, I hope Not a disciple of a certain sect."

Sighing and shaking his head, Luo Feng didn't say much. Tang Tong and others were a little dumbfounded and shocked, but they didn't expect the rumors to be true.