Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Between the surging peaks of the Floating Cloud Sect, several figures looked nervous and flew towards the sky.
Not long after, these figures arrived, in front of Sect Master Fuyun, who suppressed the sword power of the Holy Sword Mountain.
"Headmaster, Lin Yun just broke through nine levels in a row!"
The elder said in a panic, his expression was agitated with excitement, and his heart was still thumping and thumping while speaking, and it was hard to hide the shock.
too fast!
Lin Yun broke the nine levels too fast, Ye Ziling also broke the nine levels before, but it took three days.
But now, except for the first level that took a long time, Lin Yun almost broke through the other levels in one go.
The whole process took less than half a day, which is unbelievable. It seems that no one in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has ever gone against the sky like this.
"I know."
Headmaster Fuyun's expression remained the same, he just looked at the nine green luans flying around the Holy Sword Mountain, his eyes flickered, making people wonder what he was thinking.
"Several elders wanted to go into the mountain to see what happened, but they couldn't get in!" Another said.
"Don't worry about this anymore."
Headmaster Fuyun calmly ordered.
Several people nodded, but some people couldn't help but say: "Master Headmaster, shouldn't this Lin Yun really be going to the top?"
In the Feiyun Palace before, Lin Yun and Ye Ziling made a bet that he would pass the thirteen levels of Fuyun in one breath. All the elders laughed without saying a word. Lin Yun didn't know the depth of the Holy Sword Mountain at all. Such rhetoric was only a joke.
But the current trend is really scary.
Maybe, Lin Yun is really about to reach the top!
"Headmaster, has anyone climbed to the top before?" an elder asked curiously.
No one has reached the top of Mount Holy Sword for two thousand years, but two thousand years ago, even the elders did not know if anyone had reached the top.
The history of this mountain is much longer than that of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
The Floating Cloud Sword Sect is a peripheral force of the Sword Sect. When this mountain exists, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect may not have been established.
This Sacred Sword Mountain is the treasure land of swordsmanship in the entire Cangxuan Mansion. There are countless sects coveted by the strength, and there are countless secrets.
"At least no one from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has climbed to the top." Headmaster Floating Cloud said slowly.
No one has ever climbed to the top!
Several elders were extremely shocked, no, the headmaster said that no one has reached the top of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, not that no one has reached the top.
There are still many differences between the two.
"Lin Yun hasn't been able to climb to the top yet, you all go down first." Headmaster Fuyun said lightly.
Can't get to the top?
The headmaster was a little too sure. The elders felt strange, but they didn't ask any more questions. After salute each other, they left together.
"This little guy is really unexpected!" Headmaster Fuyun whispered to himself. He stared at the Holy Sword Mountain, as if he wanted to see through the majestic sword light. It was a pity that the mountain was always shrouded in a layer of mist, and no matter how he visited it, it was difficult to see clearly.
He had noticed some changes in the Holy Sword Mountain before, Lin Yun should have discovered some secrets, or used some other means.
That's why I broke the nine levels in one breath, but the last three levels are not the same, and any side-door method is difficult to work. At least now, Lin Yun is unable to reach the top.
Holy Sword Mountain.
It took Lin Yun a little longer to get through the tenth level, and it took him half an hour to pass this level.
Since then, the thirteen swords of floating clouds, Lin Yun has mastered ten swords, and the last three swords are left.
"Master, we can't follow you in the last three stages." There were ten stone statues in total, standing respectfully in front of Lin Yun, and said cautiously.
The joy of Lin Yun's just clearing the customs immediately faded a lot.
He has now transcribed the entire article, and the Floating Cloud Sword Art still lacks the most important general outline, if there is no such general outline. The rest of the scriptures, no matter how many, are of no use to him, and cannot be used for cultivation.
In that case, his harvest would only be ten swords out of the thirteen swords of Fuyun.
Although it was still pretty good, even Ye Ziling had only passed nine levels, and Lin Yun had one more sword to master than her. But now Lin Yun, who has broken through ten levels in one breath, is in high spirits and is heading for the summit.
If you haven't seen the floating cloud sword art, it's fine. After seeing it, you must combine the sword art and the sword art.
"The people in the painting before, but I asked you to follow me up the mountain."
With a smile on Lin Yun's face, he asked softly.
Ten thugs opened the way in front, but it was very useful, so Lin Yun naturally didn't want to give up.
"It has come to an end, this mountain is so high." A stone statue said.
Lin Yun said puzzledly: "No, there are still three passes, and the summit is still far away. This mountain is not only this high."
"This mountain is so high."
The stone statue still respects Lin Yun, but stubbornly believes that the Holy Sword Mountain is so high.
Lin Yun thought for a moment, not reluctantly, and said, "Thank you for sending me off. I'll go on my own."
After the stone statue retreated, Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, and there were people like him who had reached the tenth level hundreds of years ago.
In the records of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, reaching the tenth level is already the highest, and no one has climbed higher. At least for nearly a thousand years, and no one knew about it a thousand years ago.
The stone statue is also quite interesting, the mountain is so high.
But when he stood here, he could clearly see the top of the mountain, but the mountain was not so high.
"Let's go ahead and talk about it."
Lin Yun retracted his thoughts, his eyes were full of light, he raised his legs and stepped forward.
But the moment he stepped out, the mountain road in front disappeared instantly, and there was a cliff of ten thousand feet under his feet. A chill surged from below, and the chill was filled with a strong aura of death, blowing towards the face, making people tremble all over.
hiss!
Lin Yun gasped in fright and quickly retreated.
"What's the matter?"
His face was pale, and he was still in shock. If he took this step faster, he might have fallen directly.
Thinking about it makes people shudder and feel cold all over.
Lin Yun looked up and saw that the mountain road ahead was rugged, winding up and leading to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there are clouds and mists, and a majestic sword is soaring into the sky, and the real cannot be real.
rock!
Lin Yun raised his hand to pick up the fast stone and threw it forward. The stone swayed a few times on the mountain road and stopped.
There is indeed a road ahead, but when he really steps out, there is no road, and it becomes a cliff.
eccentric!
"Could it be that what I saw just now was a hallucination?"
Lin Yun pinched his chin and asked, raised his legs and continued to walk forward, the same scene reappeared. Whether it's the chill that makes people feel cold all over, or the breath of death blowing in the face, they are all very real, and they are definitely not hallucinations.
No wonder no one has ever reached the top before.
After the tenth level, it became the picture in front of him, and no one had the courage to step out.
The cowhide has blown a bit too much, and it seems that the thirteenth levels of the floating clouds can't reach the top.
Lin Yun smiled and thought helplessly.
If you go back like this, I'm afraid that Ye Ziling will have to laugh at her, and she doesn't know what she will be proud of.
Can't stand it!
Lin Yun's temper was a little bit up, his eyes flickered and he was thoughtful.
"Lin Yun, what are you afraid of? With Ben Emperor behind you, you will definitely not die even if you go forward boldly." Xiao Bingfeng's voice rang out in the Ziyuan sword box.
Lin Yun said with a smile: "You are amazing, then you come out, you go first, I will follow!"
"Hmph, this emperor is disdainful!" Xiao Bingfeng raised her head and said.
Lin Yun smiled and knew that this little girl was bragging.
Ignoring Xiao Bingfeng's sneer, Lin Yun tried several times, but all came back without success. At this point, he was sure that if he really moved forward, he would definitely die miserably.
This is not a question of courage. If it is just by virtue of courage that someone can reach the top of the mountain regardless of life and death, then someone will be able to reach the top long ago.
There are very few people who are not afraid of death, but after all, there are many swordsmen who are not afraid of death.
If you are not afraid of death, you can climb to the top of the mountain, which is too simple.
"I may have missed something..."
Lin Yun looked up at the top of the mountain and said softly.
"What's missing?"
"Unexpected."
Lin Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly. If it was so easy to think of it, he would have reached the top of the mountain long ago.
The Thirteen Passes of Floating Clouds are really difficult, Lin Yun can feel it, and he is more confused than when he comprehends the sword of instant primal.
Although that meeting is dangerous, at least there is still a way to go, and there is really no way to go right now.
"Let's go! Down the mountain..." Lin Yun turned around, looked back, and left reluctantly.
After all, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and perhaps only after getting Xingjun can find the answer to the puzzle.
It's just a pity to give up just because it's so close. Lin Yun sighed silently in his heart, and shook his head without thinking too much.
In the Feiyun Hall, everyone looked at the Holy Sword Mountain, and at the ten green luans soaring in the sky. The expressions in his eyes were full of shock. Lin Yun broke through the nine levels in one breath, and after a little delay, he broke the tenth level.
It has reached the highest record that the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect can create in the past thousand years, which has attracted everyone's praise.
"What is a genius, this is a genius!"
"It's less than a day before I officially entered the sect, and before Xingjun's cultivation base, he reached ten levels on the Holy Sword Mountain. It's really incomparable!"
"too strong!"
Lin Yun's performance completely left this group of people speechless and convinced.
Time passed, half an hour, an hour, and two hours passed, and there was still no vision blooming in the Holy Sword Mountain.
Everyone knew that Lin Yun was stuck, just like the genius of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect hundreds of years ago, stuck in the eleventh level, unable to move an inch.
But this time there was silence in the Feiyun Palace, and there was no sneering sound.
If even Lin Yun couldn't break through the last three levels, not to mention their aptitude, the Holy Sword Mountain might not really be able to reach the top.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Yun is stuck in the eleventh level." Xiao Yuruo ran over and asked excitedly.
Ye Ziling said lightly: "As expected, no one can pass the last three levels."
"Why?" Xiao Yuruo asked quickly.
The others also stopped talking and looked at Ye Ziling involuntarily. After all, she was the daughter of the headmaster, so she might know the secret of writing.
Ye Ziling didn't hide this, and said calmly, "The disciple of the Sword Sect who climbed the tenth level seven hundred years ago left a note. I checked it out. He said that after the tenth level, there is no way to go. It seems that It is a mountain road, but it is the abyss of death when you step on it, and the tenth level of Holy Sword Mountain is the end."
Whoa!
Everyone gasped, it was unheard of for the Holy Sword Mountain to have such secrets.
"Then Senior Sister and Senior Brother Yun bet, isn't it a win?" Xiao Yuruo pouted.
Ye Ziling said lightly, "How could I make a bet with no certainty? After all, if I lose this bet, I have to agree to anything he asks!"
Xiao Yuruo smiled and said, "Actually, it's not too bad, Senior Brother Yun is so good, he must be a good match for Senior Sister."
Ye Ziling glared at her and said coldly, "What are you thinking in your head, girl? Would you like to betrothed to him!"
"People, people are still young..." Xiao Yuruo lowered her head with a shy look on her face.
Boom!
Ye Ziling tapped her on the head and said, "You are serious, girl, I can warn you, stay away from him in the future. This person will deceive the little girl and be full of bad water. Senior sister, I think you are very accurate. He will definitely lose this bet, and he has to frustrate his edge and let him be honest first."
"It hurts!" Xiao Yuruo said aggrievedly, covering her head.
Seeing this scene, everyone secretly clicked their tongues, this Lin Yun is really amazing. It has only been so long since I came to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and I almost conquered the two beauties of their sect.
People are more than people, go to death.
In the Holy Sword Mountain, Lin Yun went down the mountain very fast.
Not long after, he came to the foot of the mountain and came to the test place of the first level again. As soon as Shi saw him, he saluted respectfully.
Lin Yun smiled and continued to walk forward.
Just as he was about to walk out of the mountain, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Lin Yun's thoughts exploded, and Fang Caishi always saluted him, making him finally remember what he had missed.
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly, slapped it hard on the forehead, and said with joy, "I really am the one-in-a-million genius in kendo."
"Lin Yun, why are you beating yourself up, are you stupid?" Xiao Bingfeng said with a smile.
"Just wait and see!"
Lin Yun ignored her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he quickly turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain again. There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and the sharpness was evident.
The green mountains outside the clouds, the blue stars are falling.
He knows how to get to the top!