Chapter 428

The Hao Sun above the Silent Mountains only exists for a moment.

After the initial riot, the many hidden monsters finally settled down.

It's just the few loose cultivators who saw this scene in the mountains, but they couldn't calm down for a long time.

That round of Hao Sun, although it only existed for a moment, but the dazzling light is unforgettable. I really can't figure out how to do it.

"It's finally done."

Lin Yun on the top of the cliff, with a delicate face, was covered with a faint golden brilliance under the light of the rising sun.

The delicate and handsome facial features are unusually handsome and different from the usual.

Nearly one month of hard work, his cultivation base has not changed, but the improvement in strength is unimaginable for outsiders.

The seal of the heavens alone is enough to shock the entire Daqin.

Not to mention, the amazing integration of the four seals, and the seven profound steps of breaking out of the painting and advancing to the transformation realm.

He has raised all aspects of himself, his boxing skills, body skills, and physical body, to the limit, and even beyond the limit.

"Counting today, there are still three days left in the Dragon Gate Competition, so don't worry too much."

After making some calculations in his heart, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and did not leave in a hurry.

Regardless of the movement, boxing and physical body, as well as his own swordsmanship, they all come from the support of true essence.

If the powerful real essence is used as a guarantee, the penance of these days will not actually mean much, and there is no essential leap.

Under the shroud of the sun, Lin Yun filled his side with second-grade spiritual jade, and closed his eyes to practice under the shower of Chen Hui.

The purple iris in the dantian blooms quietly, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily. In his body, was there a surging sound like a turbulent river, and waves of terrifying True Essence turned into stormy waves, surging non-stop.

His mind sank, and the nine profound veins swept across his body. On the profound veins, there are spiritual patterns attached to it, exuding crystal clear spiritual light, like dots of stars, forming a vast star map.

It was Lin Yun who mixed his true essence with the power of time and drew the palm-shattering mountain and river map in his body.

This is a big killer. Even if it has been exposed, it is difficult for the opponent to guard against it.

"The further back the Ziyuan Sword Art is, the resources needed to break through are really huge. Obviously, there is only a thin line left, but it is impossible to truly break through the ninth level. But this is enough. The true essence condensed by the sword art is half a step. Zifu, I'm afraid it won't be able to put too much pressure on me."

Lin Yun thought in his heart that he has been cultivating all the way so far, and it is completely like walking on thin ice, and it is extremely difficult.

Compared with Bai Lixuan, his roots are not worth mentioning. Compared with the eldest prince, he has a higher weight on the position, and the wind must be like the wind and the rain... Compared with the rising stars of other sects, he comes from the remote Tianshui Kingdom, but he is just a sword. slave origin.

But since he has set foot on this road, there is no chance to retreat. He can only rely on the sword in his hand to move forward and never look back.

Thinking like this, one day passed quietly.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, his eyes were sharp and dazzling. A pair of dark eyes, like stars, blooming with light.

"Has the Xuanwu Ninth Layer peaked?"

Feeling the improvement of his own realm, Lin Yun found that his field of vision was clearer, his six senses were sensitive, and he could clearly distinguish the slightest disturbance.

Even the subtle movements of insects and ants in the grass and trees in the distance can be clearly sensed.

His realm is long overdue.

In the magic lotus secret realm, he climbed to the top tenth floor of the palace, created a legend, and the harvest was greater than everyone else combined.

In addition to refining countless magic lotus demon pills, it has also absorbed and refined the top-quality spiritual medicine Qiankun Yin-Yang Pill, which has already accumulated a deep foundation.

If he hadn't cut his profound veins by himself, he would have been able to break through the tenth level of Xuanwu long ago by relying on these backgrounds.

Now that he has been cultivating hard for a month in this Silent Mountain Range, he has refined two more Purple Mansion Demon Pills and is promoted to the pinnacle of the ninth level of Xuanwu, which is only a matter of course.

"The spirit jade is exhausted. However, Protector Mei, the three strands of original cultivation in my body can help me break through at any time."

After thinking about it, Lin Yunsi still didn't plan to use it.

Just take it as a trump card, Protector Mei is afraid that he doesn't want him to refine it casually, and it is to save his life that he is left with three precious roots of cultivation.

After Lin Yun got up and moved his muscles and bones, he moved towards the forest and let out a long howl.

Da da da!

After a while, a blood-red figure turned into a shocking lightning and appeared in its field of vision.

"It's up to you whether you can get there in time."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was quite confident in the blood dragon horse, which is no longer what it used to be.

Now even if the sword carving of the sword pavilion is to compete with it in speed, it has to be left far behind.

The true dragon bloodline in his body is awakening little by little, and it has reached a very astonishing level.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The triennial Dragon Gate Competition officially opened today.

Before dawn, the Longmen Square was already overcrowded, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of surging heads. Almost all of the Shence Camp was dispatched to maintain order under Liu Longfei's command.

The dignitaries of the imperial capital and the wealthy clans came one after another.

Amid the heavy guards and the envy of many warriors, each of them walked into Longmen Square.

Then boarded the VIP seat behind the gantry platform, where there is an excellent viewing position, and ordinary people are not eligible to go up.

Not to mention seats, not even standing.

However, these are obviously not the true masters...

"The people from Xuantianzong are here, it's Young Master Yunzhen. After Young Master Liushang left, Xuantianzong looked at him completely. I don't know if he can stop the First Prince from climbing to the top. We must know that in the last Dragon Gate Competition, Liushang But on behalf of Xuan Tianzong, he won the top spot."

In the dragon gate competition, the first son appeared.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the square, and many people were rushing to get a glimpse of the young master's demeanor.

"The people from Yunxiaojiange are also here. The young man in black is Ye Gongzi, right?"

"It's him, and the person next to him is his junior brother Luo Yuhang, who is also the top five on the rookie list this time. It is said that one-handed aurora swordsmanship is second only to Ye Gongzi in Yunxiaojian Pavilion."

Yunxiaojian Pavilion does not belong to the four transcendent sects of the empire, but because of the name of Young Master Ye, he is also famous in the Daqin Empire.

In recent years, there has been the momentum of chasing the four transcendental sects.

Especially in the last Longmen Grand Competition, because Xin Jue did not participate in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, he did not win the place for the young master. It has been compared with Yunxiao Sword Pavilion by many people.

"The people from the Hunyuan Sect are also here. That's Young Master Yanxin. The boy next to him must be Zuo Yun."

"This Zuo Yun is a genius. He is second only to Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan on the rookie list."

"Hey, speaking of Si Xueyi, it seems that people from Devil Moon Villa are also here."

Unlike other sects, Demon Moon Villa seems to have privileges. The elders and disciples of the sect flew over the heads of everyone on the boat.

Longmen Square is in all directions, but it is a no-fly zone.

However, Shence Camp did not care about it, apparently tacitly acquiescing to the privileges of Devil Moon Villa.

"The people from Qin Tian Academy are here!"

The arrival of the major sects one after another made the nearby warriors excited, and the atmosphere of the Dragon Gate Grand Competition became more and more hot.

"The people from the High Heaven Sword Pavilion have appeared..."

"Where? Where?"

At this moment, I don't know who said it, and countless eyes hurriedly searched for it.

Seeing the north gate, the disciples of Jiange, led by the elders, entered Longmen Square one by one.

The warriors in the plaza and the upper floors of the nearby pavilions all stared at each other.

"Bai Lixuan, Ye Feng, Xinyan... no Lin Yun!"

"Looks like the rumors are true."

The people from High Heaven Sword Pavilion came, but under the search of all eyes, Lin Yun was not seen.

For a while, some people were happy and some were worried about whether Lin Yun would participate in the Dragon Gate Competition, but it attracted countless people to bet.

Many people, even under the gamble, put their net worth on the table.

But soon, everyone's attention was scattered.

"The royal family has arrived!"

I saw the main entrance of Longmen Square wide open, and a group of people riding on majestic monster horses came in a mighty manner. After a while, he dismounted and walked towards the steps paved with purple green and white jade. The goal was to go straight to the dazzling, noble and gorgeous purple and green throne.

The leader, wearing a four-clawed python robe, has an imposing manner and looks like a middle-aged man.

The moment he appeared, the noisy Longmen Square immediately quieted down.

It was Qin Luocheng, the king of the Great Qin Empire. Behind him, Qin Yu and Princess Fenghua stood side by side and followed silently.

The mighty crowd, the three of them are very popular, and there is a faint emperor's air on their bodies, which makes people unable to look directly.

There is no other reason, just because these three people are the masters of this empire, and they control the life and death of thousands of people.

The innate majesty is irresistible.

However, seeing Princess Fenghua and Qin Yu standing side by side, in the eyes of many conscientious people, it seems a little strange.

In this order, does it mean that the two have the same status in the eyes of the King of Qin, and they are both qualified to become the heirs of the King of the Qin Empire.

Such a mentality is by no means chasing the wind.

But today, such a grand event, everyone is watching, and the entire empire is paying attention.

If King Qin really had the will to make Qin Yu the only successor, he would not have let Princess Fenghua stand side by side with him and take away his limelight.

"I have seen King Qin!"

The elders leading the four major sects on the VIP stage, and the disciples of each sect, got up one after another and exercised their etiquette.

The four sects, although detached from the empire.

But in the real face of the king of this empire, the surface courtesy is absolutely indispensable.

"sit down."

King Qin stretched out his hand, a smile appeared on the coercive face, and then fell down.

"Thank you, King Qin."

Everyone returned the salute, and after the princess and Qin Yu sat down, they took their seats.

"Dragon Gate Grand Competition is a triennial event of our Daqin Empire. The rules remain unchanged. Those who are under the age of 25, not limited to sect origins, and those with eighth-level cultivation of Xuanwu can apply. Everyone present, if you are interested, please take a note. Anyone in the incense can sign up to take the entry cards, and the registration will end after one stick of incense."

It was not the first time that King Qin had presided over the Dragon Gate Competition, and his expression was calm without much fluctuation.

There was no nonsense at all. After taking a seat, the registration was announced.

Whoosh!

On the eight ordinary gantry battle platforms that circle around, a few people have fallen one after another, and they have prepared their identity cards to accept registrations from all parties.

Not far away, someone stepped forward to light the incense.

The rules of the Dragon Gate Competition are quite simple. There are two rounds. The first round of the preliminary round will divide the applicants into eight groups, with four qualifying places for each group. In the second round, it was these thirty-six people who had been screened several times to compete for the spot of the eighth son.

The threshold of the Dragon Gate Grand Competition is not too high. Only those under the age of twenty-five who have reached the eighth level of Xuanwu are eligible.

Even the four transcendental sects, who can meet the requirements, are rare.

However, the Hundred Counties of Great Qin have a population of hundreds of millions and countless warriors.

There are not many people who are qualified to meet the threshold, but they are definitely not many.

When King Qin's voice fell, many people went to the platform one after another to sign up with great excitement.

If it wasn't for some people who had self-awareness, they knew that even if they came to power, they wouldn't be able to pass the first round.

The number of applicants, I am afraid there will be more.

The green smoke slowly and slowly, a stick of incense didn't last long, but it was more than enough to sign up.

When the incense burns halfway, the applicants who come to the platform are already sparse.

Seeing, this incense is about to burn out.

The people in the sword pavilion gradually became anxious, and looked out of the square from time to time.

The rest of the sects saw this scene and knew very well that there was someone in this High Heaven Sword Pavilion and what happened.

Bai Lixuan and Ye Feng were both there. In all likelihood, Lin Yun was the one who surprised everyone.

Just when other sects were gloating about misfortune, Qin Yu suddenly said: "Father, I see that there is something wrong with the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Do you want to extend the registration time by half an hour?"

King Qin's eyes swept away and fell on Luo Feng of Jiange, and said in a deep voice, "Elder Luo, what do you think?"

Luo Feng's face was dignified, he looked up, just in time to see Qin Yu looking at him with a half-smile, and said coldly, "The eldest prince has a heart, but the incense has not been burned, so I can't wait to extend it for half an hour. , I don't know what the idea is?"

"Everyone in the world knows what idea I made."

Qin Yu snorted coldly, disdain flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "If he really wants to participate, how about giving him an extension of half an hour? I'm afraid he's scared and never thought to come, but one Just a jumping clown!"

No one expected that Qin Yu's hatred for Lin Yun would be so undisguised.

Although he hadn't named him, everyone up and down Longmen Square knew who he was talking about.

Except for Lin Yun who snatched his bride in front of him at the wedding, there would be no second person.

With the disdain and ridicule in Qin Yu's eyes, the expressions on his face from the angry High Heaven Sword Pavilion were very ugly.

But Lin Yun really didn't come right now. Seeing that the registration time was about to close, and he hadn't shown up yet, I'm afraid he really couldn't come.

Regardless of the cause, the result is the same.

Everyone in Jiange wanted to refute, but they couldn't speak for Lin Yun.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint your good intentions. There's no need to extend the registration time. He's already here."

At this moment, Princess Fenghua, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up.

The faces of the people in the sword pavilion suddenly changed, and they all looked back.

When I saw the entrance, a person was carrying a sword box, and the former blood dragon and horse approached the sun leisurely.

"Lin Yun!"

"It's really Lin Yun!"

Tens of thousands of warriors in Longmen Square suddenly boiled.

The eldest prince threatened that as long as he dared to see the Dragon Gate Competition, the person who would make his life worse than death actually appeared.

A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, but then his face became extremely gloomy. There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people shudder.