Sword Sect, not too long ago.
Thousands of years ago, he ruled the entire Nanhua Ancient Territory.
It is said that this is a sect that has existed for quite a long time, and it has been passed down for a long time and is difficult to trace. Just relying on some existing relics, you can see some clues. This is a once glorious sect with countless glorious history.
But for some unknown reason, the Big Mac of that year was annihilated in a catastrophe.
Sword Sect is not an ancient sect, its demise was thousands of years ago, common sense, there should be some words left behind. But the fact is that no one knows how the Southern Territory Overlord died in those days.
Even the Heavenly Sword Sect, which has a partial inheritance, has no record of this, and now the high-level officials of the nine overlords are very secretive about it.
It always gives people the feeling that there are some elements of conspiracy and trickery, and the truth is always in the hands of a small number of people.
But no matter what, once the Sword Sect Secret Realm is born, it will definitely attract the leaders of the family. Especially swordsmen, once encountered, they would rather die in it than miss it.
Jianzong, established by the sword, naturally has an unparalleled inheritance of kendo. As long as you find a scale claw, even if it is a great good fortune, your own kendo cultivation will skyrocket.
Every time the secret realm of Sword Sect is born, there will be a grand event, and the leaders of Tianling City will come here to gather.
If the leaders of other cities are not far away, they will come here to join in the fun, and the secret realm is still quite attractive.
At this moment, in the Chen residence of Tianling City.
The two brothers, Chen Ziyu and Chen Xiong, stood in the tall buildings in the courtyard, looking at the sword light rising from the Tianling Mountains in the distance, with hot eyes. "Big brother, looking at Jianguang, I am afraid that the secret realm will be fully opened in two days." Chen Xiong looked very excited, and said: "Big brother, you came back this time at the right time. Treasure, the inheritance of martial arts is definitely not owned by my Chen family. When the time comes, the three overlords
When you come to recruit, step on all the other rookies under your feet! "
Although the forces and individuals represented by the seven rookies were quite hostile to Lin Yun, the competition among them was also extremely fierce.
After all, no one wants to be side by side with others.
The Seven Shows of Tianling? Thriving alone, wouldn't it be better.
Chen Ziyu was silent, his eyes fell on Chen Xiong, and he said, "I heard that you lost in the hands of that person at the death auction, quite miserable?"
When Chen Xiong heard the words, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
More than miserable, in the turmoil at the auction that day, he and Xiao Yunzong's Yang Yunpeng were the most miserable, kneeling on the ground at the same time, unable to move, extremely humiliated.
"That's true."
Chen Xiong gritted his teeth and whispered.
"That person's cultivation base, what's his strength?" Chen Ziyu's face was stern. He had heard of that turmoil, but he wanted to hear Chen Xiong say it himself.
"The cultivation base is very low, but the Yang Profound Realm is at its peak, but with sword intent, he has reached the shocking state of congenital perfection."
Chen Xiong was a little difficult to speak. Although the opponent's sword intent was exaggerated, he was defeated in the opponent's hands with a single sword.
It's a shame, I'm really ashamed to talk about it.
"This person must die, otherwise His Royal Highness You Ruo will be furious, and I won't have any good fruit to eat when I express my anger."
Chen Ziyu said lightly, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the intent to obliterate flashed.
"Brother, could the rumors be true?"
Chen Xiong said in surprise, he heard that the elder brother and Chu Muyan visited Qing Ruoyou together, but they were both rejected.
Chen Ziyu didn't speak, but nodded slightly with no expression on his face.
"No, although His Royal Highness You Ruo has a peerless elegance and beauty, you can use your talent, eldest brother, there is no need to be so concerned about her..."
Chen Xiong said in a weak voice, when he wanted to come.
Qing Ruoyou has a noble status and is regarded as the little princess of Ziyuedongtian, and these people are naturally unworthy to carry her shoes. But the eldest brother is also a dragon and a phoenix among people, and his talents are all over the place.
Chen Ziyu glanced at him coldly, and said coldly, "What do you know? She is beyond my reach in terms of martial arts talent, not to mention that she is the daughter of the previous generation Ziyuedong Tiandongdong, I really thought that she was regarded as a little princess just because Because of beauty."
"His father hasn't appeared in these years, but it is rumored that he is a rare Xingjun powerhouse in Nanhua Ancient Region. Chu Muyan and I both want to join Ziyuedongtian and get Xingjun's guidance."
Chen Xiong sucked in a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that his father was actually a strong Xingjun.
It's no wonder that she is always at the top, and at the death auction, she also endured being robbed of the Zi Yao Shenshi. With his arrogance, he really couldn't take a shot at Lin Yun.
"Hmph, even if you don't have Qing Ruoyou, if he humiliates you in public and breaks my Chen Jiaxuan's bell, I have to kill him!"
Chen Ziyu's expression was stern, his eyes were cold and frightening.
He was surrounded by a faint chill all the time, and when he looked at it faintly, it seemed like a thin layer of cold mist lingered around him. At first glance, it feels like falling into an ice cave, as if the soul has been frozen.
This is the cold tablet art of the Chen family, a vision that can only be possessed by practicing to an extremely advanced realm.
"But now that the seven rookies have gathered in Tianling City, and Ouyang Hao and others have released rhetoric one after another, I'm afraid I've been scared away. Moreover, this kid's sword intent is indeed strong and a bit terrifying, and he can be called a monster!"
Recalling the process of fighting against Lin Yun that day, Chen Xiong was still terrified.
"Innate Sword Intent, unparalleled in edge, fearless in life and death. But it is not invincible, otherwise, Nangong Wanyu would not only be in the top ten at the last dragon feast. At least among the three little kings, he should have a place, but he is not No."
Chen Ziyu calmly said: "Your vision is still too low, there are ways to deal with it."
Chen Xiong had doubts in his heart, but in the fight that day, Lin Yun's fierce sword intent, just thinking about it now, makes his scalp tingle.
Is there really a way to cope?
But since it was the elder brother who spoke, it must be true, he dared not answer. "As for scaring away? Don't worry, people who come out of this barren land are humble and insignificant. They are all ruthless men who put their heads on their belts, and have the consciousness of dying at any time, and will not miss any chance. This is especially true for swordsmen. , when he encountered the ruins of Jianzong, he would rather lose his life than be scared away,
Otherwise, it goes against their original intentions, and sooner or later it will become a demon in their hearts. "
Chen Ziyu, dressed in purple, has an outstanding demeanor and an extraordinary bearing in the night.
Chen Xiong had a hard time understanding his words.
But this is also the reason why Chen Xiong is just an ordinary leader, while Chen Ziyu is a rookie of the evildoer, and his vision is different.
"Such a swordsman, once he rises, he must be the proud son of heaven. It's a pity that I met Chen Ziyu... Over the years, I have killed swordsmen even more arrogant than him, and if they dared to humiliate my Chen family, a word of death would be considered a death sentence. Cheaper for him!"
Chen Ziyu's tone was calm, as if he was just saying something trivial.
This kind of situation makes it seem unpredictable in the night, and it is admirable.
Chen Xiong only felt his blood boil, as if he had seen Lin Yun being trampled under his feet and severely humiliated.
...
Outside the Yanlong Ridge, in a valley.
There was a gust of wind whistling incessantly, and the thunder in the wind was incessant, and from time to time the sky was ripped apart by electric light.
In that valley, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, and there were nine lightning flashes all over his body, like thunder pythons, constantly swimming, and dazzling electric lights shrouded him.
call out!
When Lin Yun opened his eyes, the power of wind and thunder that made the heaven and earth give birth to a vision dissipated in an instant.
It was as if the young man could manipulate this majestic and domineering vision of heaven and earth in his breath, freely retracting it and doing whatever he wanted.
Lin Yun got up slowly, and threw away the Wurui Lei Jing whose palm was exhausted.
For the past ten days, he has been here, refining the five sharp Lei Jing, and the Canglong Nine Transformations have advanced by leaps and bounds. When the last five sharp thunder crystals in his hand were refined, the dragon patterns on his body changed from five to nine.
Nine ancient and thick dragon patterns are entrenched on the body, like ferocious dragons, with a terrifying deterrent.
His figure is not a burly and strong man, but under his seemingly thin body, there is a wanton power of a blue dragon hidden in the ocean, and it even overflows from the body. Walking around a little, there is a faint glow of jade in the pores all over the body, and there seems to be holy light lingering between the steps.
Holy and agile like jade, and reckless like an ocean, raising your hands and feet is the power of the sky-shattering blue dragon.
This is the current Lin Yun, the transformation brought about by the rebirth of Canglong after nine changes.
In addition to this, his cultivation, which has always been difficult for him to improve, has also reached the peak of the Yang Profound Realm. It is like a full spiritual pond. After several times of precipitation and condensing, the foundation is so firm that it is as hard to shake as a towering mountain range, and it cannot be condensed anymore.
There is only one chance left to reach the peak of the Yang Profound Realm at any time, and his strength will skyrocket again.
Lin Yun's eyes glowed like electricity, looking into the distance.
At the end of the far-reaching field of vision, the sword light that I saw two days ago became more and more dazzling, and the crack pierced by it in the void was quite obvious. It can be seen vaguely with the naked eye, and the gap seems to lead to a mysterious small world.
If there is nothing, you can still see a lot of black evil aura, and as the cracks expand, they take the opportunity to spread out.
"A secret realm?"
When Lin Yun came to Leizhou, he just wanted to explore the secret realm of Sword Sect and improve his swordsmanship.
Speaking of which, his Overlord Sword Inheritance Sword Sect can be considered to have some origins. All in all, you should take a trip.
only……
He had offended the top family members and the No. 1 sect of Tianling City, and he didn't have to think about what was waiting for him.
The majestic Tianling Mountain is full of endless temptations, but it is like a ferocious giant tiger that supports the sky, showing its icy fangs and opening its huge mouth.
Here goes, nine deaths and one life.
But Lin Yun had to go, there was no reason to be afraid. He asked himself that as long as there were no senior masters breaking the rules, even if the Seven Shows of Tianling gathered together, the sword in his hand would still be able to kill a bloody path.
What's more, he is a swordsman, he dances on the tip of the knife, and the innate sword will be sharpened in life and death. Only when the sharpest cold light can be sharpened, and when the sword is drawn, the bright light that amazes all directions.
This sword, fearless in life and death! This heart, keep moving forward!