Above the floating clouds, a gust of wind blew my ears.
Jian Jingtian's speed was too fast, and it took Lin Yun a while to get used to it.
Even Lin Yun himself was a little shocked by the magical effect of golden keel soup. His Canglong Sacred Heaven Art actually reached the top ten in just a short time.
The 3,000 purple-gold dragon patterns on his body rose to 3,800, and each purple-gold dragon pattern had a thicker aura.
It is more solid than before, and the dragon power it contains has at least doubled.
Of course, it has something to do with the fact that he drank a lot. Golden Dragon Bone Soup, Senior Brother Feng Jue relied on the cultivation of life and death, and he almost filled a third of it.
His big pot was filled three times, and each time he said a little bit shamelessly.
The angry Jiang Lichen and others were about to vomit blood, but there was nothing they could do. Their realm supported them to drink at most three bowls.
Lin Yun stopped drinking after drinking ten bowls. The main reason was that he had a good physical body, and he was the Holy Body of the Canglong himself, and it was useless to drink it any more.
What I really want to say is that Jiang Lichen, Feng Zhang, and Liu Qingyan gained the most.
Their physical bodies were originally very ordinary, and in the future, relying on the various essences in this keel, precious blood, dragon essence, and dragon marrow, they might be able to directly become the acquired holy body.
And the hope is quite large, it is not obvious at the moment, and it will gradually become apparent over time.
"You kid, you are so generous, I am really scared by you."
Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.
Lin Yun is really not used to seeing his smile now. He used to be an old man, but now he looks like he is in his twenties at most.
The change in the style of painting is too huge, maybe this is his original face.
"You drink a little bit, don't you care about this keel soup?"
Lin Yun asked curiously, if he remembered correctly, Jian Jingtian drank three bowls. Although the intention is still unfinished, it is obviously quite restrained and does not continue.
Jian Jingtian smiled and said: "It's fine for me, the main reason is that it's too delicious, otherwise I only need to drink a bowl. The golden keel can improve the body the most, and it will directly improve the root bone. These people will have the opportunity to cultivate in the future. True Dragon Holy Body."
"That Senior Brother Feng Jue?"
Lin Yun said in surprise.
Jian Jingtian showed a helpless look on his face, and smiled: "He is purely greedy for cheap, and his bad habits are hard to change. When I was on the mountain before. When I was still on the mountain, he took advantage of other peaks. I am for him. But there was a lot going on."
There is a story!
Lin Yun's heart moved, it seemed that Jian Jingtian and Senior Brother Feng Jue had an unusual friendship back then.
Although Jian Jingtian disliked Senior Brother Feng Jue quite a bit, it was obviously because of a good relationship.
"arrive."
Jian Jingtian didn't talk much, his eyes fell on the front.
Above the floating clouds, the top of the Holy Sword Peak passed through the sea of clouds like a sharp knife and appeared in the sight of the two of them.
Whoa!
Jian Jingtian swung a fan in his hand, and while waving his long sleeves, the sea of clouds spread out quietly, and the Holy Sword Peak revealed the true face of Mount Lu.
"Headmaster!"
The elders who were guarding it on other nearby peaks flew out one after another and saluted respectfully.
"Go down."
Jian Jingtian gave a random order, these elders looked at Lin Yun and left quietly.
Soon, Lin Yun and Jian Jingtian appeared here, as well as Xiao Bingfeng in the sword box, and no one else existed.
"Senior brother, why don't you come in with me?"
Lin Yun thought for a while, and suddenly said.
"What did you call me?"
Jian Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and said in a stunned manner.
"Brother."
Lin Yun smiled and said, "Before, I heard you call me junior brother, so I can't call you head teacher. Besides, you look like this... tsk tsk, I'm too embarrassed to call you head teacher."
Jian Jingtian laughed when he heard the words, but he was quite happy.
"It's up to you, anyway, when you used to call Headmaster, you weren't very sincere, neither big nor small." It could be seen that Jian Jingtian still liked it very much, and Lin Yun called him senior brother.
Lin Yun was a little embarrassed. In fact, he seldom called the head teacher before, and he always called the old thing directly.
"Go ahead, no one has ever crossed the 13th level of floating clouds, this is your chance." Jian Jingtian said softly.
Lin Yun was embarrassed and lustful, and said embarrassedly: "Well, I'm actually a little clueless, brother, you know."
Jian Jingtian glanced at him with a smile in the corner of his eyes. This kid originally wanted him to be a bodyguard, and immediately said angrily: "I understand and I can't help it. Do you think I never had the idea of Shengjianfeng?"
"Oh?"
Lin Yun thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be true.
Jian Jingtian's strength is not bad, and his vision is extraordinary. He must have seen the strangeness of Shengjian Peak long ago.
"It's useless, I've explored at least three times. I even climbed the top of the mountain, but I've never seen the stone tablet you mentioned." Jian Jingtian sighed and pondered: "I'll open the ban for you, you go in. Bar."
In the past, when he was in the Dragon Vein Realm, it was quite troublesome for Jian Jingtian to open the ban, but now it is extremely easy.
He released the coercion that belonged to the Heavenly King Realm, shrouded the Holy Sword Peak, followed by a piercing sword sound, and a dazzling sword light immediately swayed from the Holy Sword Peak.
The majestic sword momentum is like a real dragon that has been dormant for too long. If it wants to break through this world, it can be completely blocked by the sword's shocking momentum.
"Senior brother, let's go."
Jian Jingtian was suspended in mid-air, his hands were sealed, and the layers of seals spread out like petals on the Holy Sword Peak.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and stabbed his head down.
Now he naturally doesn't have to go through one level at a time. He fell directly from the sky, facing the majestic sword light and fell on the top of the mountain in the whistling.
Whoa!
The falling Lin Yun passed through the fog like a sea of clouds and fell against the cold wind.
Cold, lonely, vicissitudes.
The Holy Sword Peak was the same as before, and the feeling it gave Lin Yun did not change much.
It has been waiting here for many years, a thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years... Maybe even longer, it has been waiting for a person.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun opened his arms, floated gently, and landed firmly on the top of the mountain.
On the edge of the cliff, the stone tablet was erected, recording the general outline of the scriptures and the last sword of the Floating Cloud Sword Art.
The green mountains outside the clouds, the blue stars are falling.
Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of the country.
The sea hangs a long wind, and a good day is accompanied by a jade flute.
Floating clouds are not my intention, 10,000 years at the click of a finger!
I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky.
Lin Yun muttered to himself, came to the stone monument, and stroked it like an old friend.
rustle!
The stele flickered, as if responding, as if calling.
"Emperor, it seems to remember me." Lin Yun said softly with a flash of joy in his eyes.
Whoosh!
Xiao Bingfeng flew out of the sword box, looked at the stone tablet cautiously, and pondered: "It does have spirituality. When you passed the thirteenth level of floating clouds, you should have been recognized by it."
"Where is the Supreme Divine Mark? Is it inside the stone tablet?"
Lin Yun asked.
"No, inside the Holy Sword Peak."
Xiao Bingfeng looked around, and after looking around, her eyes fell on the stone tablet again, and she said crisply: "But if you want to enter it, you still have to rely on it, you try to communicate with it."
Lin Yun was silent, how to communicate?
The stone tablet has a spirit, but it has no wisdom, and it can't be communicated verbally or spiritually.
sword!
Lin Yun quickly thought of it, and immediately pulled out the funeral flower and practiced the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds.
One after another green luan came out of its body, and after a while, thirteen green luans flew out.
When Qingluan condensed the Qingmang giant sword and sacrificed Wanjian to return to the ancestor, Lin Yun slapped the top of the stone tablet with a palm.
Boom!
The stone tablet shook, and characters appeared from it, reflecting on Lin Yun's pupils.
"The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds!"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. This is the sword art of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun. In the past, he could only master it himself and could not teach it to others.
Now that I finally saw the record, I immediately kept it in my heart, no... This is the sword art after the completion, which is a little different from what I practiced before.
No matter what, just write it down.
After all the characters appeared, the stone tablet suddenly fell into the ground. Before he could react, the ground under Lin Yun's feet opened his mouth like a wild beast.
Lin Yun's figure flashed, and he hugged Xiao Bingfeng in his arms.
The gust of wind whizzed past his ears, Lin Yun hugged Xiao Bingfeng, his body was falling madly.
As his body descended, Lin Yun found out that this Holy Sword Peak was truly unique, and the interior space was so huge that it was astounding.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he found that a familiar cold air appeared below.
In the gloomy and icy air current, there is a kind of evil demon, which condenses into clouds and piles up below.
"Magic?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, this was not the magic energy of a magician.
It is the kind of devilish energy that is extremely evil and incompatible with all things in the world. He has knowledge in various ancient ruins.
"Be careful, this is the abyss demonic energy. If it invades the body, even the soul will be corroded." Xiao Bingfeng reminded in Lin Yunhuai.
"What should we do now?"
Lin Yun opened the Golden Crow Sacred Wing and hovered in mid-air, not letting his body fall into the demonic cloud.
Most of the demonic energy in the past was relatively thin and old. Although it was still scary, it was still unable to hurt Lin Yun.
It was the first time he encountered this kind of demonic energy condensed into clouds and stacked layers upon layers.
Not sure if Shenxiao Sword Intent can stop it.
"Come on Ben Emperor."
Xiao Bingfeng was in Lin Yun's arms, her brows and hearts were blooming, and she suddenly spit out.
call!
A golden divine flame spewed out of its small mouth, and when those devil clouds touched it, they were immediately dissolved and melted.
"Hurry down, this emperor's divine flame has not recovered yet, these devil clouds will recover soon." Xiao Bingfeng said nervously in Lin Yun's arms.
As expected, the dissolved demon clouds converged and merged at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Yun didn't dare to be negligent, wrapped the two of them with golden black wings, and stabbed them backwards like arrows.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun opened his wings, and his face showed pain. The Golden Crow's wings were stained with a lot of devilish energy, and there were many holes in the permeating holy light, which could not be bridged for a long time.
call!
Xiao Bingfeng emerged from his arms, her expression soft, and she spit out several mouthfuls of divine flame.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
After Shen Yan dispelled the demonic energy, she looked up at the other's face in Lin Yunhuai and said softly.
The two are too close, and her actions are too intimate and somewhat ambiguous.
this is not good……
Lin Yun nodded slightly, released her, looked forward and said, "There is an altar there."
"Look at it in the past, this emperor feels that the Supreme Divine Mark is very close."
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes shone in the darkness, as dazzling as the stars.