The wind is blowing wildly, and the sky is foggy.

Lin Yun and Chen Ling shuttled through the clouds, like immortals, letting the wind blow their ears, overlooking the vast Jianzong Mountains below.

Whoosh!

Within half a quarter of an hour, the two of them were covered with sword light, like a silver pistol falling from the sky, landing on a magnificent floating giant peak.

This floating peak is very special. Its position is very high, much higher than the Seven Peaks of Sword Sect.

On the huge platform, there is only one towering temple, towering into the sky and majestic.

That is Taixuan Hall!

There are four treasures in Jianzong, namely the ancient holy mountain, Taixuan Hall, Guanxiantai, and Tianjian Forest.

The holy mountain existed in ancient times, and was occupied by Jianzong in the ancient years. Below the holy mountain, there is a holy vein that has accumulated for more than 100,000 years. Now it is a place for saints to practice and retreat, and they are not even qualified to step into the realm of life and death. Of course, if you have a saint as your teacher, you can still enjoy many wonderful benefits.

Guanxiantai is a special place. It is a treasure place where Jianzong trains his disciples with sword intent. The original place where Jianzong exercises his sword intent is not here.

But the three thousand years Yu Qingfeng swept the two peaks with one sword, and the sword light he left did not dissipate after three thousand years.

Immortal!

After discussing with many saints of Jianzong, they did not erase the choice of this sword intent, but left it to remember the shame.

Second, I simply used this sword light to give the disciples a sense of sword intent, and at the same time moved the original sword cloud platform and built it into a brand-new Guanxiantai.

Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng, the cold light of a sword has not been scattered for three thousand years, and now it exists like a fairy.

I have to say that the sword sect has the courage and mind, and other sects may not have this confidence.

Acknowledging the strength of an opponent is often quite difficult.

The Heavenly Sword Forest is another treasured place. The holy swords are like forests, the holy light is like clouds, and the holy light is vast. It is the place where Sword Sect disciples practice sword skills.

The grand hall in front of you is the last of the four treasures of the Sword Sect, the Taixuan Hall!

Inside, there is a list of the highest martial arts of Jianzong, Taixuan Jiandian.

It takes 100,000 | merits to enter it, even if you can't enter it, you can feel a little bit of the sound of the avenue near this Taixuan Hall.

On weekdays, there are disciples who encounter a bottleneck in their cultivation, and most of them will gather there.

Just like the holy ponds of various peaks, even if you do not enter the holy pond, it is a good place for cultivation.

"It seems to be Lin Yun!"

"Is he Lin Yun? Lin Yun, the true disciple of Tianzihao?"

"It's finally here, I thought he would come again after the limelight passed..."

"Nonsense, of course, the sooner you come, the better. Who doesn't want to go to Taixuan Hall?"

When Lin Yun and Chen Ling appeared at the same time, they immediately caused quite a stir in the square in front of Taixuan Hall.

One by one, the people who have comprehended the exercises, their hearts are hard to settle down in an instant, and their eyes are all cast in the past.

No way, Lin Yun has been in too much limelight recently.

He also wanted to keep a low profile, but the light was too dazzling, and he really couldn't do it.

Before entering the sect, he violently beat Xia Houyan, made all parties kneel, and saved the reputation of Jianzong.

As soon as I arrived at the Temple of Heaven, I stayed at the bottom of the holy pond for a month, and even the Sect Master was alarmed. Now it is even more unprecedented. In the realm of Shendan, he has become a true disciple of Tianzihao. It can be said that none of the ten people on the Tianbang list is as popular as Lin Yun recently.

Fortunately, they didn't know that the headmaster gave the Golden Crow Divine Iron to Lin Yun, which must have been shocking again.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'm not wrong."

Chen Ling looked at Lin Yun and smiled softly: "You are a man of the moment, and Shenxiaofeng has not had such a big presence for a long time."

Lin Yun smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the Taixuan Hall, which could not be seen from the top.

"What's the mystery of this temple?"

Lin Yun said softly.

"I don't know, I haven't been in... I don't have enough merit, and I will spend my old money after I exchange the Primordial Dark Serpent Sword." Chen Ling said with some envy and some helplessness, "However, I do know some things. of."

"Oh, let's hear it?"

Lin Yun was not in a hurry to enter the Taixuan Hall, and laughed softly.

"Before the Shendan practiced the five major swordsmanships, whether it was the Shenxiaojianjue or the Chixiaojianjue, the sect would only give the first three-level mental techniques. After the Dragon Vein Realm, the latter techniques can be practiced."

Chen Ling explained: "If it is the sword art of other peaks, as long as you enter the Taixuan Hall once, you will basically be able to practice the first stage to the realm of great perfection."

"Where is my Shenxiao Peak?"

Lin Yun asked.

"This... this..."

Chen Ling said a little embarrassedly: "My Shenxiao Peak has not been selected in the Shenxiao realm in recent years, and the words are turned up. Basically, no one can successfully cultivate in the Shendan realm, but there are disciples in the dragon vein realm who enter once. , to cultivate the first stage of the Divine Sky Sword Art to a small success, which is quite remarkable."

He used two equivalents in a row, as a reminder to Lin Yun to prepare him for something.

"You should have practiced other swordsmanships. Even if there is no movement in Shenxiao Swordsmanship, you can attack other swordsmanship here, which is also very beneficial." Chen Ling quickly added.

"It's not necessary."

Lin Yun laughed and looked relaxed.

His Dragon-Phoenix World Destruction Sword Canon really didn't dare to move it now, and if he continued to practice, the Dragon-Phoenix Cauldron would all come out.

"I'll go first."

Lin Yun patted Chen Ling's shoulder and strode forward.

"I'll be waiting for you here."

Chen Ling nodded and found a place to sit in front of the steps of Taixuan Hall.

"Lin Yun, you don't seem to be worried at all that you won't be able to cultivate the Divine Firmament Sword Art?"

Xiao Bingfeng's voice came from Ziyuan Jianjue.

"I don't dare to say about the comprehension of other martial arts, but the kendo comprehension, there should be not many people of the same generation stronger than me."

Lin Yun is still quite confident about this, and his understanding has always been extremely heaven-defying.

The most important thing is that he has other advantages that he cannot grasp, that is, the rare double-sword soul for thousands of years.

At the beginning of the Tianshui swordsmanship, Lin Yun relied on the double sword soul, and he cultivated the Holy Spirit in just two days.

"Shenxiao Jianjue is different! Besides, swordsmanship and swordsmanship are also different."

Xiao Bingfeng said lightly.

"Isn't there still you? You should know more about this ghostly power than my uncle..."

Lin Yun smiled and said softly.

"Hmph, that's natural. With this Emperor here, you will definitely be able to practice this Divine Sky Sword Art." Xiao Bingfeng's words changed, and the arrogance of the Great Emperor flashed in her beautiful eyes.

While the two were chatting, Lin Yun finally set foot on the Taixuan Hall.

The two elders in front of the hall looked at Lin Yun, and after seeing him take out the waist card, they nodded and let go.

When he came to the ancient gate of Taixuan Hall, Lin Yun took a deep breath. He really didn't know anything about this Divine Sky Sword Art.

But since he came, he didn't mean to back down.

Bang!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the ancient gate was slowly pushed open. Under the envious eyes of everyone, he walked into the Taixuan Hall.

The hall was tall and empty, completely dark, completely different from what Lin Yun thought.

rustle!

Lin Yun's slight footsteps echoed very clearly in this empty palace.

He took a step and walked slowly towards the center of the palace.

The passage of time here seems to be extremely slow, and being in it makes people in a trance.

I don't know how long ago, Lin Yun saw an incomparably huge stone tablet in the center of the temple, and the stone tablet was stamped with ancient fonts.

It is densely packed, filling the entire stele very full.

Is this the Taixuan Sword Canon?

It's a pity that Lin Yun didn't know a word of it. After a few glances, he felt that countless information had come into his mind, and he was about to explode in an instant.

He broke out in a cold sweat and quickly looked away.

eccentric!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, his expression became much more cautious, and he slowed down and approached the stone monument.

hiss!

As the distance gradually approached, Lin Yun felt a terrifying fluctuation on the stone tablet, and the aura was very similar to the aura in the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron.

But the mood contained in it is completely different.

The Dragon Phoenix Cauldron is destruction and slaughter, and it is a magic cauldron!

And this stele looks grand and mighty, sacred and solemn, but the power it contains is not weak at all.

The most important thing is that the power in this stele is thousands of times stronger than the spirit of the tripod in Lin Yunzi's mansion, and he is completely afraid to say the same thing.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the empty hall, the voice was like a sword, and the person who stabbed shuddered.

"Who is speaking?"

Lin Yun looked around, but no one was there.

"I."

The voice came again.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked up, and his eyes fell on the stone tablet 100 meters away in front of him, his expression uncertain.

"you?"

"It's not me, who is it?"

Lin Yun opened his mouth and was a little surprised.

The stele is talking to it!

"I'm the spirit of the stone tablet. Seeing how you make a fuss, isn't there an artifact in your sword box?" The stone tablet said disdainfully.

Lin Yun paused in his heart, and his expression froze.

This is a bit amazing, the existence of Xiao Bingfeng was discovered for the first time.

Shizun didn't find it, but it's also possible that Shizun found it and didn't point it out.

"Great Emperor, how do you do it?"

"This tablet spirit is a bit weird. It is both the spirit of the stone tablet and the book spirit of the Taixuan Sword Canon. Lin Yun, have you noticed that this Taixuan Sword Canon and the words on your Dragon Phoenix Cauldron belong to the same kind!"

Xiao Bingfeng's voice resounded resentfully.

Huh?

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, as if it were true, this place was too dim, almost pitch black.

Even if he used Sword Intent, he couldn't see it clearly, and he hadn't noticed it before.

"What text is this?"

"This is the divine script of chaos. It is a text born in chaos. Each word itself carries the meaning of heaven and earth. Even if you know what word it is, you can't tell it clearly, you can't write it, you can only understand it and can't express it in words." Xiaobing Feng explained.

Then the Taixuan Sword Canon and the Dragon Phoenix World Destruction Sword Canon are of the same level?

Lin Yun's thoughts were turbulent, which was really surprising. The background of the Sword Sect that was once regarded as a holy place was indeed terrifying.

"What are you muttering about, talking ill of me to your Item Spirit?"

Just as Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng were communicating, a figure appeared on the stele. It was a fat man who looked seven or eight years old. He sat on the stele and looked at Lin Yun suspiciously.

Lin Yun widened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

Is this the spirit of the stone tablet?

The contrast is too great!

After a while, he woke up and said, "No, no, we are talking about the words on the stone tablet."

"Oh, that's Chaos Divine Script, don't look at it, if you watch too much, your head will explode..." The little fat man stretched out his hand and gestured at the picture of his head exploding, and said to Lin Yun very seriously.

Lin Yun smiled, this little fat man seemed quite cute.

"Let your Item Spirit come out and talk to me, I haven't come out for a long time." The little fat man looked at Lin Yun, his eyes full of desire.

Lin Yun said in surprise: "Have you never appeared before?"

"I'm afraid of scaring them. Besides, they don't have artifact spirits. I won't play with them. By the way, my name is Shishi. What's the name of your artifact spirit?" It's boring, and I really want to see my partner.

"Great Emperor, why don't you come out? Play with the little stone for a while."

Lin Yun said tentatively.

"No, this emperor is not a child, so he doesn't play with little kids!"

Xiao Bingfeng looked arrogant and said with disdain.