Chapter 1536

The key to the problem is still on the ancient battlefield.

If the Sword Sect in the ancient battlefield loses again this time, even if the Master succeeds in closing the death robbery, it will be difficult for the Sword Sect to restore the decline.

Several generations of golden demons have been wiped out, and even the Holy Land can't hold it.

It is impossible to put all the pressure on the master. After Lin Yun figured out the joints, his mood suddenly became brighter.

"Junior Brother Lin, what do you want this time? You can tell me secretly, and I can tell you secretly, what good things are there from Dad." Mu Xueqin looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.

At this Tianchi event, Junior Brother Lin made a name for the Sword Sect, and the news would definitely shake the sect.

The morale of the entire sect will be greatly boosted, and the sword sect has rarely been so proud since the sword shocked the sky.

Mu Xueqin swears in her heart that no matter what Lin Yun wants, she will do her best to satisfy it.

Seeing Mu Xueqin's serious appearance, Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, this is really a fool.

But he really didn't think about it in detail, after all, this is only a matter for the disciples of Jianzong, and Jianzong has been good enough to him.

"Uh, I want a drop of divine blood from the descendants of the Xuanwu divine beast."

Lin Yun paused, then changed his words: "Or news."

If Jianzong really has the blood of Xuanwu descendants, it shouldn't be difficult to get the status of a senior brother, and it's good to find out the news.

Senior brother feels that his understanding is not enough, and he is too lazy to spend too much energy.

Lin Yun wanted to give it a try. The Mysterious Turtle Technique was only a small means to restrain his breath, but the Turtle Transformation was quite powerful.

"Is this useful?"

Mu Xueqin thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

"That's it, don't change it."

Lin Yun said hurriedly, afraid that she would continue to be a "daddy".

"Okay, then I'll inquire for you, and I'll tell you when I have news." Mu Xueqin smiled.

...

Back at Jianzong, the disciples of Jianzong gathered at the mountain gate, looking forward to it for a long time.

The news of the Tianchi event had already been passed back, and the entire sect was boiling up and down, only to see Lin Yun as soon as possible.

Such a battle made Lin Yun a little scared. The other saints around him smiled and looked at Lin Yun with extremely hot eyes.

The entire Sword Sect is expecting him to grow up!

Ye Ziyun, who didn't have much sense of belonging to the Sword Sect, saw a rare emotion in Lin Yun's heart when she saw her appearance.

This feels really good, thinking of this, Ye Ziyun laughed.

Rao is that Lin Yun doesn't like this kind of scene very much. Seeing this picture of everyone welcoming him, he also feels warm, which is good.

After joining the sect, Lin Yun was not in a hurry to return to Shenxiao Peak.

He told Zhao Yan, the sword idiot, about the Xuanzi Sword Art in the Nine Swords of Xiaoyao, and he was very interested.

Lin Yun thought about it for a while, and simply taught the other party the four words "world and earth".

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zhao Yan was quite shocked, and felt that this swordsmanship was extremely profound and its origins would be amazing, but Lin Yun gave it to him without reservation.

There will be no problem, right?

Swordsmanship of this level is generally not easy to teach. Zhao Yan wondered if Yaoguang Sword Saint passed it on to Lin Yun.

"This is the sword technique left by Nandi. There are four swords behind, maybe five swords. I haven't learned it yet and can't give it to you for the time being."

Lin Yun taught the other party, but also after careful consideration.

This swordsmanship requires a lot of perseverance to study, Zhao Yan is the most suitable, but the swordsmanship left by Nandi cannot be handed over to others.

"Oh, it's better if it's not the inheritance of Yaoguang's predecessors."

Zhao Yan didn't react, but smiled and looked very happy.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react at all.

"Lin Yun, I'm going to study, remember to teach me the next four swords after you learn it!" Zhao Yan was so excited, his eyes were bright, and he ran and muttered: "Thirty-six in the sky, seventy-two in the earth..."

Lin Yun pinched his chin and laughed after watching it, which was good.

I don't know, I don't know.

Back at Shenxiao Peak, Feng Luan, the senior brother of Shenxiao Peak, rushed over immediately.

He gave Lin Yun something, it was a space storage bottle, it didn't look like much and it was really heavy in his hand.

"What is this?"

Lin Yun said curiously.

"I don't know, it was sent by your friend. She said her surname was An." Feng Luan looked at the jade bottle in his hand and handed it to Lin Yun: "It's quite heavy, you should take it first."

"True Dragon Holy Liquid!"

Before Lin Yun could answer, Xiao Bingfeng in the Ziyuan sword box cheered.

The things that Anliuyan gave were also stored in storage bottles, so in all likelihood it must be the True Dragon Holy Liquid.

"It's hard work, brother."

Lin Yun said after taking it.

"I'm so hard, I won't bother you." Feng Luan touched his head, looked at Lin Yun's expression, and flashed a strange look.

I still remember the picture when I brought him to the peak of the gods. It only took more than a year to grow to this point.

Not only Shenxiao Peak, but the entire Sword Sect has undergone great changes because of him, I really can't imagine it.

After Senior Brother Feng left, Lin Yun opened the jade bottle, and it turned out to be the True Dragon Holy Liquid, nearly 100,000 jins.

Lin Yun looked at the jade bottle in his hand and was startled. Could it be that An Liuyan emptied the True Dragon Holy Liquid from Tianxing Pavilion?

She is indeed a rich woman, and the rumors are not false at all.

"Hee hee, this emperor likes this little girl more and more. I used to think she was a fox spirit, but now it's really pleasing to the eye! This emperor has decided that if you have anything to do with her in the future, just pretend that you haven't seen anything."

Xiao Bingfeng smiled happily.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lin Yun snorted.

The great emperor thief smiled and said: "Hey, man, this emperor understands, not to mention that a scumbag like you, when you gave others the white dragon bones, must be greedy for other people's bodies."

"Pfft...don't talk nonsense."

"Hee hee, I was told by this emperor. I felt something was wrong at the beginning. You are just greedy for other people's bodies. Don't worry, this emperor will not mind." Xiao Bingfeng held the jade bottle and laughed non-stop.

But then again, An Liuyan's figure is really hot.

An Liuyan's figure appeared in Lin Yun's mind, and it was hard for anyone not to be tempted by her.

"Hmph, scumbag, you must be thinking about it!" Xiao Bingfeng snorted coldly.

Lin Yun's face did not fluctuate, and he said lightly: "I will keep the true dragon holy liquid first."

"Don't, don't, this emperor is wrong, Lin Yun, you are the best!"

"Wuwuwu... This emperor is really wrong... You won't even bully children, right?"

Lin Yun smiled, this girl can't handle you.

He walked straight towards Feiyun Peak, ignoring what Xiao Bingfeng meant, and the angry little Bingfeng blushed under the sacred phoenix tree.

"Come to the holy mountain."

At this moment, a voice came from his mind, Lin Yun looked overjoyed, Master!

He had long wanted to see Master, but he did not dare to disturb him without any orders, and immediately flew away with his body technique.

Holy Mountain.

The cave dwelling where the master retreated is still covered with peach blossoms. In the depths of the peach forest, the master is still practicing calligraphy in front of the stone table.

Sometimes Lin Yun can't figure it out, isn't the master in seclusion?

Why does it look so relaxed every time I see it, it is completely different from what ordinary people imagine.

Apart from the fact that the main body has not left the cave, there is no difference between him and ordinary people... but his complexion seems to be a little older.

"coming."

Seeing Lin Yun's arrival, Yaoguang put down his pen and said with a smile.

Lin Yun glanced at it, Master didn't practice calligraphy this time, he was drawing a picture, which was an unfinished flower.

"The disciple has seen the master."

Lin Yun knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Come in, I'll see you." Yaoguang stretched out his hand and asked Lin Yun to get closer, until he walked to the stone table, with endless sword light surging in his eyes.

After a while, the old man was full of smiles, rubbing his beard and saying, "Ten-star extreme realm! Not bad."

"Luck luck."

Lin Yun sneered and said, the surface was not turbulent, but the heart was very excited.

"Actually, in today's era, there is no need to deliberately pursue the ten-star realm. You may have suffered a lot if you can enter the ten-star realm." Yaoguang has never been to Tianchi Villa, but he seems to see everything through, as if he saw it with his own eyes. To the burning pain Lin Yun endured under the Dragon Transformation Pond.

"I have the Azure Dragon Divine Bone. It would be a pity not to try it. Fortunately, it was a success!"

Lin Yun pondered.

Yao Guang smiled and said, "Xiaoyao Jiujian still has a few swords that he hasn't practiced yet."

"Four swords! Or five swords..."

"You should practice your sword here during this time!" Yaoguang said.

"it is good."

Lin Yun's heart was overjoyed. With the guidance of the master himself, the Nine Swords of Free and Easy Ways should be much faster.

Even the last sword may not be able to be realized.

"Rose picture scroll, let the teacher take another look."

Lin Yun immediately took out the Rose painting scroll, Yao Guang took the painting scroll, his hands trembled slightly, and the solemn expression on his face was astonishing.

Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the more terrifying the murderous intention hidden in this picture scroll?

The moment the picture scroll was opened, the world turned dark, and before Lin Yun could react, he felt horrified all over his body, as if he was in an indescribably terrifying place.

Is this hell?

Without waiting for Lin Yun to think about it, a ray of light appeared in the endless darkness, and the light source came from Master.

Immediately after the rays of light radiated out, the heaven and earth returned to nature.

"The law left by the Southern Emperor is really inscrutable." Yao Guang said solemnly: "It's so difficult to just look at it."

"Master, are you alright?"

Lin Yun hurried forward, wanting to help Yao Guang.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing his appearance, Yaoguang laughed, held his pen again, and said, "Look carefully, I will draw you everything I see."

boom!

This time, the holy brilliance of Yao Guang's pen lingered, and all the petals of the paper flew out.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to pick it up, the fragrance of the flowers pervaded as if it were real, and among the endless petals flying, a figure flew out from under Yaoguang's brush.

Yaoguang's painting speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that it is dizzying, and more and more figures fly out of the scroll.

Everyone's figure was wearing a green shirt, and their faces were blurred, but it gave Lin Yun the feeling that he was the Nandi he had seen in the painting.

In a short time, hundreds of "Southern Emperors" flew out of the scroll.

Each Nandi held a funeral flower in different shapes and displayed different sword moves.

Some volleyed their arms, their swords hung like the sun, some had their legs bent, and the snow was flying beside them like flowers, and some held swords in both hands, severing the sky... Hundreds of silhouettes, hundreds of shapes, unpredictable, let Dazzled.

Each figure is a sword move, and each move is different, full of ancient charm and incomparable mystery.

Although there are many changes, the attributes of the vision, back and forth are four, wind, fire, thunder, and ice.

In the end, these shadows dispersed and turned into dense scriptures, scattered in the air, Lin Yun's eyes flickered, he quickly wrote it down, immersed himself in it, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

Feng Huo Lei Bing, the four most lethal swords in the Nine Swords of Xiaoyao, each sword can exert pure artistic conception to the limit.

Eventually, these dense verses come together.

Combined into four words, wind, fire, thunder and ice!

When the four characters were about to be merged again and turned into a new character, Lin Yun's eyes brightened, the ninth sword!

But at this moment, Yaoguang frowned slightly and stopped the pen.