Sword Sect, Taolin Cave House.

Yu Qingfeng and Yaoguang landed next to the holy pond in the cave at the same time, and the moment they fell, the time originally imprisoned on Yaoguang began to pass again.

After a while, Yaoguang became old again from his youthful appearance.

Looking at his grey-haired appearance in the holy pond, Yao Guang sighed for a long time, his expression sad.

"How far has your sword reached?"

Yao Guang looked at Yu Qingfeng and said softly.

Yu Qingfeng's strength is too terrifying, he planted a sword intent on himself, and that sword intent is like a tree supporting the sky to stabilize his vitality. The sword intent is so strong that even the passage of time cannot collapse.

Yu Qingfeng thought for a while, then smiled: "It's a little bit stronger than your last sword against Tian Xuanzi."

A strange color flashed in Yaoguang's eyes: "Above the ninth grade?"

Yu Qingfeng smiled, noncommittal.

Yao Guang was silent, and after a while he smiled: "Sure enough."

"Why not become an emperor?"

Yu Qingfeng suddenly said: "I only knew that when I was by your side, with your strength, you could have taken that step long ago."

Yaoguang looked at Shengchi and said, "It's not that I won't go, it's that I really can't take that step. If I hadn't seen it three thousand years ago and you fought with my master, maybe I would have taken that step long ago. I want to Those who have never fought against the emperor, who have never seen the style of the nine emperors, can never imagine how strong the nine emperors are."

Suddenly, a light wind picked up.

A few peach blossoms blew down and landed on the surface of the holy pond. Yu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and clamped a peach blossom that flew past him.

He stared at Peach Blossom and said softly, "It turned out to be me."

At this moment, he realized that the death in Yaoguang's heart was his Yu Qingfeng.

Back then, when Yu Qingfeng swept the two peaks with one sword in Jianzong, this sword fell in Yaoguang's heart and could not be resolved for three thousand years.

It was this sword that blocked Yaoguang's path to becoming emperor, preventing him from taking that step.

Swish!

Yu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to pop out the peach blossoms and sighed softly: "This can't help you, the sword three thousand years ago, even now, I may not be able to use it easily. Without an opponent like your master, three thousand years ago, I would not be able to use it easily. The two peaks of Shengzong can’t be easily leveled. Now the cultivation base is stronger and the swordsmanship is deeper, but the state of mind can’t be found back then.”

There was a rare look of loneliness on his face. In this world, it is indeed difficult for anyone to be worthy of his three-thousand-year sword.

But immediately, Yu Qingfeng laughed and said: "This trip is not in vain. I have paid back two favors at a time. Yaoguang, Jianzong and I have cleared up, and I will not come again."

"Naturally, I would like to thank the Sword Emperor for this incident, otherwise my disciple will surely die."

Yao Guang looked at the Sword Emperor with a trace of respect, Yu Qingfeng, regardless of his demeanor and strength, really deserved the word Sword Emperor.

Yu Qingfeng smiled and walked outside the cave.

He didn't look back and said, "I'll go to Guanxiantai to see and leave. I'll take a look at the bright moon that year. I won't come back to Jianzong. If you really become an emperor, I should probably come and see, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already left.

But there is a high probability that there is no chance. Although he saved Yaoguang, he did not extend his lifespan.

How long can a residual lamp stay on, three years... it should be considered a long time.

...

Outside the ancient battlefield.

In the white and snowy land, two hours after Yu Qingfeng left, the five people who were originally trapped in the scroll broke out of the painting at the same time.

Whoosh!

Emperor Yan stretched out his hand, took the picture scroll unfolding in the air, and said, "Yu Qingfeng is really willing to wait for two hours just to trap me, and use this treasure as soon as it says it's useful. Just for an irrelevant kid, is it worth it? "

The Sword Emperor Chen Zilong said coldly, "Hasn't he always acted like this? Obviously he's too lazy to take care of it, but now that someone else is taking care of it, he suddenly makes a difference."

"Should I be unable to catch up?"

While drinking, Bai Di looked in the direction where Lin Yun was leaving.

"Can't catch up."

Hei Di said with a cold face, "Not only is the ice phoenix fast, but it also covers up all the aura along the way. I'm afraid it has the bloodline of the ancient divine phoenix."

"Why can't it be the real ancient Divine Phoenix?"

Emperor Yan suddenly said.

The expressions of the other people changed, and they all turned to look at Emperor Yan, with a strange color flashing in their eyes.

Emperor Yan smiled and said, "I'll just talk about it casually."

Chen Zilong didn't bother about this, looked at the picture scroll in Emperor Yan's hand, and said, "What should I do with this divine moon map?"

"Give it back to him, what else can he do? He can't be greedy, right? This guy is very stingy. He doesn't even want to let anyone touch the treasure he collected. If he takes it away, he will definitely take it back. ." Emperor Yan glanced at his mouth and said.

"Let's go, we have to go back first."

Black and white two emperors, said to a few people, turned into a streamer and left first.

Emperor Yan followed closely behind, holding the Divine Moon Map and disappearing on the spot.

"You come back with me, it's not impossible for you to be hurt." Chen Zilong looked at Tianxuanzi and said.

Tian Xuanzi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't do anything about a trivial matter, how can I have the face to go back."

"Your injury?"

Chen Zilong frowned.

"I figured out a way myself. Yu Qingfeng's sword is not necessarily a bad thing for me. I have been too smooth over the years. I underestimated Jianzong and Yaoguang. Isn't Yaoguang going to become an emperor? ? Didn't that kid say he's coming back? I'll just wait!"

Tian Xuanzi said something, bowed and left.

The figure in the wind and snow appears to be alone, quite desolate.

Swish swish!

A white cat came from a distance, and it was only at this moment that Tian Xuanzi showed a smile, and then bent down and hugged the white cat in his arms.

One person and one cat, quietly leave.

Chen Zilong looked at Tianxuanzi's back and thought to himself, this guy has some backbone.

However, after this battle, Xuan Tianzong is afraid that it will be dormant for a long time. The loss of this battle is too great, not just a holy monarch. Also, the prestige that Xuan Tianzong has accumulated over the years has all been destroyed, and within three years it will be difficult to see any improvement.

...

...

A majestic river tumbling like a giant dragon flows out from the ancient barren mountains, and it makes a huge roar between the land.

The river is tens of thousands of meters wide, and even a strong Dragon Vein Realm will feel small when standing on the edge of the river.

Occasionally gigantic monsters burst out of the river, and in the breath, the river would stir up unimaginable waves.

This is the oldest river in the Desolate Ancient Domain, called Desolate River!

There is a remote and secluded valley on the bank of the desolate river. This place is more than seven million miles away from the ancient battlefield where Yu Qingfeng shot just now.

At this moment, on the bank of the barren river, Xiao Bingfeng turned into a little girl and fell.

Swish!

As soon as he landed, Lin Yun knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The heavenly robe on his body had already been resealed and fell into his body, and his injuries were horrific.

Xiao Bingfeng stepped forward to check Lin Yun's wrist and pondered: "Your four dragon veins are all too seriously injured. Even if you have the Azure Dragon Divine Bone, it will be difficult to recover in a short time. Try it."

Lin Yun nodded and sat cross-legged, urging Qinglong to break the sky.

The Azure Dragon Divine Bone immediately burst into light, but when those rays of light fell on the dragon veins, most of them couldn't penetrate.

When he tried to mobilize Long Yuan, hey, he immediately woke up in pain.

"it hurts."

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

After a while, Lin Yuncai said with a wry smile: "Within half a year, I shouldn't be able to recover to my previous cultivation level... But it's a good thing that I haven't died."

Xiao Bingfeng nodded and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Lin Yun pondered for a moment, turned his hand and took out an ancient cyan token, staring at the wind character behind the token.

"What is this?" Xiao Bingfeng asked curiously, "It seems a little familiar."

"This is Fengshen's order, I am now the master of the blue dragon."

Lin Yun explained to Xiao Bingfeng what he experienced in the Qinglong Temple.

"I see."

Xiao Bingfeng said softly: "Fengshen Ling must be merged with Lei Shen Ling to become the real Cang Shen Ling, so you have to go to the Evil Sea of ​​Heaven, look for Linlang Pavilion, and then accept the power left by the Canglong lineage as the master of the blue dragon. and inheritance?"

Lin Yun nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "This matter can only be taken one step at a time. One hundred thousand years have passed, and the Canglong lineage may not believe me with just one Fengshen decree. Maybe...hehe."

Xiao Bingfeng said, "You are not that naive."

Lin Yun looked up at her and sighed: "One hundred thousand years is too long, how can a single card be easily convincing. But try it out in general, Tian Xuanzi is too powerful, I am afraid it will be difficult to rely on me alone. deal with him."

He now knows that Tian Xuanzi told Yao Guang before that the person you are waiting for will not come.

That person should be Yu Qingfeng!

But Yu Qingfeng still came after all, but he came much later, indicating that Tian Xuanzi had the power behind him to stop the Sword Emperor.

Thinking of this, Linlang Pavilion must go.

"What's more..."

Lin Yun held the Fengshen Token and sighed softly.

"What's more?"

"What's more, I promised Brother Jiang about this matter. No matter what the result is, I have to go." Lin Yun clenched the Fengshen decree and said firmly.

Brother Jiang Ling waited for 100,000 years before handing over the Fengshen Order, and Lin Yun had no reason to disappoint him.

Even if it is dangerous to go here, there is no reason not to go.

"The matter of the ancient times will shake the entire Kunlun in a short time. The matter of you owning the sacred clothes of the sky will bring you endless disasters. How do you plan to solve it?" Xiao Bingfeng pondered.

Lin Yun took the Fengshen decree and said, "I've already thought about it, so let's practice the Turtle God Transformation first. The cultivation in the Dragon Vein Realm is enough to cultivate the Turtle God Transformation. At that time, even a saint will see my transformation technique. No flaws."

Xiao Bingfeng was thoughtful, the turtle spirit changed, but she didn't expect this.

"Is this place safe?"

Lin Yun asked suddenly.

Xiao Bingfeng pondered: "Within ten days, no one should be able to find it. I have wiped off the breath along the way."

"Where's the little thief cat?"

Lin Yundao.

"Don't worry, it can definitely be found." Xiao Bingfeng is quite confident about this.

Seeing this, Lin Yun stopped asking questions, and took out a kit from the storage bag.

"What's this?"

"I don't know what the kit left me by Master, and I won't let me open it. I only said that I can open it when it should be opened, and it should be able to be opened now..." Lin Yun looked at the kit and said softly to himself. language.

He was also curious about what was in the bag.