Chapter 1130

After leaving the Cangxuan Demon Realm, Lin Yun began to rush back to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect after two days of cultivation.

Xiao Bingfeng was full of playfulness, so it took much longer to return to the sect than she came out. She beheaded the Ben Lei Demon Sword, and all the names on the scroll were beheaded.

Lin Yun was also more relaxed, so he took a good stroll with her in Cangxuan Mansion.

After returning to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, it has been more than half a month.

"came back!"

Looking at the picture of the formation shrouded in formation and the peaks floating among the clouds, Lin Yun took a deep breath.

After being away from Zong for nearly two months, when I came back here, I actually felt a lot of intimacy.

He didn't like to show off wearing a mask very much. Compared with a silver-haired funeral boy, he preferred Lin Yun who was unrestrained and had no cover up. He was much more relaxed.

Two months after going out, with Xiao Yujian, the name of the buried playboy in Cangxuan Mansion is probably not known to everyone.

Lin Yun's name, on the contrary, was unknown and no one knew it.

Right now, the cultivation base and sword intent are all at the critical bottleneck. If it can't be broken, it is like drawing the ground into a prison.

Confronting the warriors in the realm of Xingjun was a huge loss, and it was also a last resort to use Xiao Yujian.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth. He remembered that someone still owed him a pot of thousand-year fire.

"Hmph, laughing so cheaply, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Bingfeng floated in the air, looked at Lin Yun and said, "You guy can't think of other women, I have to stare at you for Yue Weiwei."

"People are big and little devils."

Lin Yun smiled and did not argue with her.

"What's wrong with Yue Weiwei, this emperor likes girls like this, dares to love and hate. I also gave you the purple jade bamboo flute, you are just a scum, you don't know good people." Xiao Bingfeng told Yue Weiwei has always been quite fond of her, and she despised Lin Yun from time to time for this.

"As an adult, don't meddle with it, you kid."

Lin Yun knocked on her head, the word love can't be explained in a few words.

The two entered the Sword Sect and returned to Tingfengju to rest for a while, when the voice of Headmaster Fuyun came from their ears.

"Come and see me quickly."

The old guy was really in a hurry, Lin Yun murmured in his heart, and he soared into the air, flying towards the main hall of the sect above the floating clouds.

Going out this time was dangerous, especially the final beheading of the Ben Lei Demon Sword, even the big boss of the Dragon Vein Realm was provoked.

Almost fell into the Cangxuan Demon Realm, Lin Yun thought in his heart, should he tap more real dragon holy liquid later.

Not long after, in the main hall of the sect, Lin Yun saw King Jue of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect again.

The other party was dressed in gray, with long hair and long beard, and there was a stubbornness in his eyes. The breath on his body always makes people feel unfathomable, especially the sword intent, like the abyss, like the sea, boundless and bottomless.

A face is always collapsed very tight, after seeing Lin Yun, he immediately smiled.

"Little friend, I heard that the Thunder Demon Sword was beheaded in public at the Tianxing Pavilion. Your list should not have been completed." Headmaster Fuyun said with a smile: "It was agreed beforehand, as long as one person is missed, it will be a drop of truth. There is no dragon holy liquid."

Lin Yun didn't say anything, he put out the head of the Thunder Demon Sword, raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's fake, it will be replaced."

"It's you, the funeral playboy?" Headmaster Fuyun said in surprise.

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile, "Just keep pretending."

"Hahaha!"

Headmaster Fuyun said with a smile: "This old man is really not pretending. Although there are some guesses, who would have thought that your way of rhythm is so accomplished."

"Come on, is my True Dragon Holy Liquid ready?"

Lin Yun didn't bother to be polite to him, so he reached out and asked for it.

"One hundred and thirty-five drops in total, you can order it yourself." Headmaster Fuyun was quite polite.

Lin Yun looked at the real dragon holy liquid in front of him, and there was joy in his eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

One hundred and thirty-five drops of true dragon holy liquid!

This is an extremely large number. Even on the road to the sky with many opportunities, it is not easy to collect the true dragon holy liquid.

Not to mention in Cangxuan Palace, even in the ancient realm, more than a hundred drops of True Dragon Holy Liquid is an unimaginable sum for most sect leaders.

Lin Yun knew very well that there were so many true dragon holy liquids, and it was absolutely impossible to exchange them by beheading a few evil cultivators.

Old man, there must be other thoughts.

But no matter what, this True Dragon Holy Liquid was very important to Lin Yun, he put it away solemnly and said, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, you are helping me too."

It was rare for Headmaster Fuyun to see Lin Yun solemnly thank him.

"Hahaha, impossible."

Lin Yun smiled and his eyes flashed, no matter what your purpose is.

It is absolutely impossible to send the True Dragon Holy Liquid in hand.

"This real dragon holy liquid is not enough for me to hit the top of the seven flowers. I think it is too little. Old guy, honestly, how much real dragon holy liquid do you still hide."

Lin Yun blinked and continued to hit the other party's idea.

He has the Canglong Holy Heaven Art, and the efficiency of refining the True Dragon Holy Liquid is much higher than that of ordinary people. According to his estimation, it takes two hundred drops of the True Dragon Holy Liquid.

As long as the Canglong Holy Heavenly Art is cultivated to the sixth level, this fleshly body can withstand the doom when the Seven Flowers Gathered, and can hold the majestic True Essence after the Seven Flowers Gathered.

To impact the Supreme Realm of the Heavenly Soul Realm, the physical body is extremely important.

Not only transcends the tribulation, but after reaching the summit of the Seven Flowers, Lin Yun's accumulation in the Celestial Soul Realm will become extremely terrifying.

Once promoted to Xingjun, the star energy condensed in the body will exceed ordinary people's imagination, and it will approach the star river realm, and even the evil spirits of the star phase realm may not be able to stop him.

If such a majestic star does not have a strong physique, it can burst the flesh in just a moment, and the gathering of seven flowers is far simpler than imagined.

"No, the old man will not hide his secrets from you. If you can successfully attack the Seven Flowers Gathering Summit, it will also be a good thing for me. The old man needs your help with something." Headmaster Fuyun said with a smile.

Believe you are a ghost!

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, this old guy is unfathomable, much stronger than Feng Jue.

Feng Jue can easily give him a holy weapon. This hometown is stronger than Feng Jue, and his net worth is at least several times that of the other party.

"What are you busy with?"

Lin Yun was still quite curious about what he said.

"We'll talk about it after you've gathered together. It's useless to talk to you now, and...the last few months have been low-key." Headmaster Fuyun gave him a meaningful look and specifically warned.

It seems that he called Lin Yun to come, mainly for the last warning.

Lin Yunzheng had this plan in mind. It was indeed better to avoid the limelight when he made such a big noise in the Cangxuan Demon Realm.

After chatting for a while, seeing that the other party was strictly guarding that he couldn't pull out too many things on his body, Lin Yun thought about it.

"Do you really have no real dragon holy liquid on you, old guy? I thought about it, I actually don't need to be so low-key..."

But before leaving, he still asked a question without giving up.

"Hahaha!"

Headmaster Fuyun laughed out loud, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes dissipated in his laughter, and he seemed to have become much younger.

Lin Yun seemed to be delusional. The person standing in front of him was not an old man, but a young swordsman with extraordinary equipment and sharp edges. His demeanor eclipsed all swordsmen.

"You brat really doesn't give up, well, when you refine this True Dragon Holy Liquid, I'll give you some more names." Sect Master Fu Yun said with a helpless smile.

"make a deal!"

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, the old guy really still had the Holy Dragon Holy Liquid on him.

Not long after he left the sect hall, Ye Ziling came to the sect hall, and the two happened to be staggered.

"Father, this time, something big happened in the Cangxuan Demon Realm."

Ye Ziling had just returned from the Cangxuan Demon Realm, and what happened in the Tianxing Pavilion was still unforgettable.

She informed the other party in detail about the murder of the Ben Lei Demon Sword by the Burial Playboy, and at the same time asked tentatively.

"There are rumors from the outside that this Burial Playboy is a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect?" Ye Ziling said cautiously. To be honest, she didn't believe it, but why was there a faint expectation in her heart.

If the other party is really a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, then the father must know who it is, and he can thank him personally.

It was just a thank you, Ye Ziling repeated in her heart, as if to convince herself.

The Ben Lei Demon Sword is her heart knot, or her heart is not an exaggeration, and the burial playboy kills the former. After a Xiao sound, her heart knot was dissolved in the invisible, extremely miraculous.

There was an unimaginable loneliness and coldness in that Xiao sound, she vaguely grasped a hint of artistic conception, and outsiders looked like an uninhibited funeral playboy.

Deep down in his heart, there may be an unresolved melancholy, and compared with the other party, this little knot of his own is nothing at all.

"Lin Yun just left, he told me about the Cangxuan Demon Domain." Headmaster Fuyun smiled and answered the question.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes, but his father didn't say that the Burial Playboy might not really be a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

But Lin Yun is also in the Cangxuan Demon Realm?

This guy is only at the seventh level of the Celestial Soul. Although the ordinary Xingyuan realm may not be his opponent, it is still too rash to go to the Demon Realm.

This guy is really a madman, and compared with the funeral playboy, it is too far behind.

Thinking like this, Ye Ziling's emotions couldn't help but appear on her face.

"You seem to have a problem with Lin Yun?" Headmaster Fuyun asked with a smile.

Ye Ziling said truthfully: "My daughter has no opinion on him, she just doesn't like his flamboyant personality, if he is low-key enough. With his talent, his future achievements will definitely be higher than mine, but now he's just a madman. He hasn't entered the star yet. Jun, dare to go to the Cangxuan Demon Realm, no matter how talented you are, you will have to cherish your life.”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Headmaster Fu Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "Can the funeral playboy be publicized? Lin Yun can't be publicized? You are a bit targeted at people..."

Ye Ziling seemed to have been pierced by something, her frosty face rarely showed a blush, and she whispered, "How can he compare with the Burial Playboy? The two are too weak... I can't target people, it's just , I just really don't like his publicity."

"He is the No. 1 on the Ninth Heaven Road and No. 1 on the Tongtian Ranking. With such a monster, how can you keep him low-key in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect? His strength and talent will be very public no matter what he does." .

boom!

Ye Ziling was shocked. His father had never mentioned the other party's ranking on the Tongtian Ranking. He turned out to be the No. 1 leader on the ninth day?

how can that be!

This guy is obviously so annoying, how could it be the top of the list, this is incredible.

Thinking that she might have misunderstood the other party, Ye Ziling became nervous, but she immediately said, "So what, he, he secretly raised a young daughter!"

Headmaster Fuyun stroked his beard and smiled: "I guessed right, it might be a tool spirit or a sword spirit, it's not what you think."

Artifact? Sword Spirit?

Ye Ziling was suddenly a little stunned, that beautiful girl like a fairy, turned out to be an artifact. This misunderstanding was really big. Thinking of the makeup she put on the other party, she couldn't help but feel very embarrassed.

The joke got a little bigger.