Chapter 581

Turned to ashes in an instant!

Within a five-kilometer radius, the original ancient trees supported the sky and the hilly terrain was unobstructed. Apart from Lin Yun, there was nothing in the emptiness, and everything was quiet, except for Jianyin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Yun let out a long sigh of relief, exhaling like a snake, which lasted for a long time.

He looked towards the four directions, his pupils kept shrinking, such terrifying power really scared him.

It was completely unexpected that when the swordsmanship left by the man in Tsing Yi was fully displayed, there would be an earth-shattering power here.

This dust light sword technique, he only practiced for three days.

Strange to say, he had only practiced for three days, but all the subtleties of this swordsmanship seemed to be imprinted in his mind without any leakage.

It seems that after he entered the painting, the memory of the man in Tsing Yi in the painting also became his memory.

This kind of feeling is quite mysterious, as if one shot, every move of the Dust Light Sword Technique is innate.

Not three days, not three months, longer than three years...

It is also a rather terrifying Tyrant Sword, and he has to practice for a long time with every move. But this dusty light sword technique is completely different, and it is different from any sword technique and boxing technique he has practiced in the past.

Recovering his thoughts, Lin Yun's eyes fell on the burial foil in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pulled it out.

hum!

The sword intent hummed, and Lin Yun said softly, "This sword technique is indeed powerful, and my innate sword intent seems to have taken a step further."

Where do flowers come from?

Where do I come from?

He didn't know these answers in the past, but now he knows that the flower is Jianxin. The sword heart is like a flower, as delicate as a flower, and as coquettish as a flower, it can't tolerate the slightest bit of dust.

Where do flowers come from? That is, why practice swords.

I'm out of the union? In other words, the direction of the sword.

Why practice swords, just to disperse the dust, so that this heart is empty and clear, white and flawless. The direction of the sword is naturally inexorable, and there is no fear of life or death.

No matter how the man in Tsing Yi answered, this is Lin Yun's own answer. During his practice, this sword technique will allow Lin Yun to see his sword heart and hone his sword intent step by step.

If you are a woman to practice this sword, you may value it more. There is nothing in the world, so you will give the king a white horse's hoof.

There is a flower called calla lily in the world. The white calla lily means pure love. Naturally, it is impossible to have nothing in the world, but to that woman, the only thing that can be given to the man in Tsing Yi is a piece of infatuation, and nothing in the world can compare to this white horse's hoof.

In the blink of an eye, he stayed in the depths of the Lingmu Mountains for another seven days.

On the top of the barren mountain, there are clouds and fog Liao Tao, the cold wind is blowing, and Lin Yun sits cross-legged. Before dawn came, and before the morning light fell, the young man slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes were as bright as gems, and seemed to have washed away the lead.

The clouds and mists in front of him are boundless, like the waves of the sea, and deep in Lin Yun's eyes, there is also a vast sea of ​​clouds, which is endless.

It was not the reflected sea of ​​clouds, but Lin Yun's majestic sword intent, moving forward before entering the mountain. This majestic sword intent is as thick as the sea, as vast as the abyss, and it feels completely boundless.

"In seven days, the Innate Sword Intent has reached the state of perfection."

Lin Yun stood up, his mind moved slightly, and the astonishingly vast sword intent in the depths of his eyes quietly converged.

For the past seven days, he has been in the core area of ​​the Lingmu Mountains, cultivating the hair of the Dust Light Sword. In addition to becoming more proficient in swordsmanship, the power has not increased much, but his sword heart is brighter day by day.

Today, Dacheng's Innate Sword Intent has reached an unimaginable perfection.

Sword Intent is divided into nine grades, Innate Sword Intent is the entry level, and above Innate Sword Intent, there is also psychic Sword Intent. There are very few people who can make the sword intent psychic in the entire Nanhua Ancient Region. Whether there is any is a legend.

Lin Yun is not too demanding, and he prefers to make progress with the sword intent.

"This dusty lightsaber hair is really mysterious, but right now, it's time to go back."

Lin Yun turned around and walked towards Lingmu Peak.

The moment he turned around, the long ravine in the vast sea of ​​clouds slowly closed together. It was like a ravine broken by a sword, and it was the shocking phenomenon caused by Lin Yun just now.

If it is an ordinary person, with a small innate sword intent, it is enough to be ecstatic.

But at the moment, the Innate Sword Intent has reached an astonishing perfection, but Lin Yun's heart is as calm as water, without turbulence.

There is no other reason. After seeing the style and spirit of the man in Tsing Yi in the painting, his vision has virtually surpassed that of many others.

This kind of change of mood may seem inconspicuous, but the change to a person is earth-shaking.

After he walked out of the restricted area of ​​the mountain where Cai Lian walked out, two figures jumped down from the tree within a moment. Lin Yun had already sensed in advance that these were all from the academy, and there was no murderous aura about them.

"Young Master Lin, it's really amazing. I didn't dare to step into this restricted area after waiting for half a step, but Young Master goes in and out at will."

When the two saw Lin Yun, their expressions were respectful and in awe.

Ever since the five academies competed against each other, the burial playboy Lin Yun had already become a mythical figure in Tianfu Academy. In the hell mode, he slashed three people with one sword, and in the decisive battle, he defeated Cao Zhen.

This kind of prestige, everyone who knows its name, is full of admiration and admiration.

"You two seem to have been waiting for me for a long time. Does anyone want to see me?"

Lin Yun looked at the two of them and said softly.

The two looked at each other and said with a smile, "Hehe, Young Master Lin is really good. I have been waiting for you on the orders of Senior Sister Mo Ling. If it weren't for the danger of the restricted area, I would have entered it long ago. Other than that. , there are also senior brothers waiting in other directions.”

"Senior Sister Mo Ling, let Young Master Lin come out and go to her residence."

It turned out that Mo Ling was looking for him, and after Lin Yun said goodbye to the two, he went directly.

After a while, Lin Yun returned to Tianfu Academy. Along the way, all the intersections seemed a little cold. In the academy, there seems to be something that has attracted the disciples to the past.

Although it was a little strange, Lin Yun didn't think too much about it.

In a few days, he will leave Tianfu Academy, and there is nothing to do with him in this place.

It didn't take long for Lin Yun to turn to where Mo Ling was.

"You really can't be idle. You just came out of Qianyang Cave and went to the Lingmu Mountains to practice. If you want to find you, you will have to work hard." Mo Ling was wearing a purple dress and a graceful figure. , Undoubtedly, seeing Lin Yun's arrival, he said slightly dissatisfied.

The relationship between the two has already been brought closer. Facing the dissatisfaction of this beautiful woman, Lin Yun could only smirk and say, "Senior sister, what are you looking for?"

Mo Ling didn't answer, she looked at Lin Yun and said seriously: "When are you going to leave and where are you going?"

Lin Yun was startled when he heard the words, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask this topic.

Parting is always sad, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. He has already had his kindness in this Tianfu Academy, and the swordsmanship of the picture scroll has also been understood, and it is time to leave.

Lin Yun pondered softly: "It's seven days at most. As for where to go, we haven't decided yet. Before the feast of dragons starts, I want to walk as much as possible in this ancient South China region, and maybe visit the ruins of Sword Sect."

Sword Sect, the super overlord who once ruled the ancient South China region.

His Bajian inherited this sect, and if he could find Bajian's incomplete sword moves and lost sword tricks by chance in the ruins, it would undoubtedly be the best.

Of course, he didn't hold out much hope, after all, it has been a long time since Sword Sect was destroyed. But even if you don't find it, there must be some other gains.

"Seven days? It's really fast."

Mo Ling sighed slightly, but he was not surprised by Lin Yun's destination. She looked at Lin Yun and suddenly said, "But you just left, what about that girl Yunyan?"

"Um?"

Lin Yun was stunned when he heard the words, and seemed quite surprised, how could he suddenly become involved with Liu Yunyan.

After the other party's explanation, Lin Yun suddenly realized. It turned out that Mo Ling, in the library that day, after hearing what he and Liu Yunyan said, thought that he had an interest in Liu Yunyan.

It took a lot of effort for Lin Yun to make it clear, but this Mo Ling's problem came again.

"Our family's Yunyan is so good-looking, why don't you like it, hurry up and be honest!" Mo Ling smiled and looked at Lin Yun with a look of interest in her eyes.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, is this still the cold academy eldest sister who was going to make him embarrassed if he didn't agree?

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't make it clear, you are not allowed to go!"

Lin Yun helplessly apologized, and said softly, "I already have someone I like."

"real?"

"real."

"Is it nice?"

"..."

"Better than Yunyan."

Such a pressing question made Lin Yun dare not look at the other party's eyes, so he nodded silently.

"What about me?"

Mo Ling asked with a smile, but it made Lin Yun get to know each other again.

Compared with Mo Ling, Su Ziyao is a little more difficult to say, and the two women have their own style. There is no doubt that Mo Ling is one of the most beautiful women in Youzhou City. She is also a monster on the Dragon Cloud List. Even if you look at the entire Nanhua Ancient Region, there are countless suitors.

but……

Lin Yun recalled the Daqin Palace in his mind, Su Ziyao's bright sunshine, and a smile appeared on his face, just then nodded earnestly, and thoughtfully said, "It should be prettier than you."

Mo Ling's smile subsided a little, and then he said softly: "No wonder you are also tempted by this wood, but who this person is, I am really curious."

"Stop for now, Senior Sister came to me, what's the matter?"

Lin Yunxin finally had a hunch that if this entanglement continued, the problems would be endless, so he hurriedly stopped.

"I'll let you go for the time being, but if I find out in the future that the girl you like is not as beautiful as me, I will definitely not forgive you lightly."

Mo Ling glared at Lin Yun with a threatening look, the smile on that pretty face made Lin Yun's heart skip a beat, secretly helpless, as if he really said something wrong just now.

After a while, Mo Ling said solemnly: "A major event has occurred in Youzhou, but seeing how anxious you are to leave, I'm not sure whether you are interested."

"What's up?"

Lin Yun asked curiously, thoughtful in his heart, and had some guesses. On the way here, he found that something was wrong with the academy.

Could it be related to this? In fact, his guess is not entirely correct, he can only say half and half.