Chapter 1639

"Tianxiang Shrine... Let's go and have a look."

Lin Yun put away the Tianxiang Ling and got up and left Lingbo Pavilion. When he went over to take a look, he knew what was going on with Mu Xueling calling them.

The scenery of Tianxiang Palace is like a fairyland, with green mountains and green waters, lakes and willows, and the spiritual energy and mist can be seen everywhere, as misty as clouds.

As Lin Yun walked all the way, he encountered many disciples of Tianxiang Palace, and they were all whispering to him in shock.

"Is it him?"

"Yes, he is Lin Xiao. On the first day he entered the sect, he violently beat up Elder Jiang Yu and molested Elder Sheng."

"Really or not? Does the Holy Elder dare to tease?"

"What do you think, otherwise, what would you call audacity! As soon as you disagreed, you stripped naked, and your buttocks were exposed."

"Fuck, this is outrageous... I don't believe it!"

"Hehe, thousands of people saw it with their own eyes, and I heard what my senior brother said. Many female senior sisters were shocked and dumbfounded on the spot."

...

what the hell?

Lin Yun was stunned on the spot. He took off all his clothes. He just pulled off his clothes. The rumors were too outrageous.

He raised his head and glared at the man, trying to step forward to explain, but the man was startled and said to the people around him, "Go, go, this guy is going to do it again."

Before he could wait for him to take a step, the group of people dispersed.

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and his face was a little ugly, and he probably couldn't explain it clearly.

If the Great Emperor knew about it, he would be laughing at him for the rest of his life.

Lin Yun had to lower his head and speed up his pace. When he came to the Tianxiang Shrine, many people were already sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Today, the Tianxiang altar is much deserted than yesterday, and you need to show the Tianxiang order to enter. Lin Yun looked at it at random and found that he came relatively early.

Most of the futons were empty, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi.

"Master Lin, come and sit here." Lin Wan was very enthusiastic and reached out to Lin Yun to say hello.

Lin Yun nodded and walked directly.

"Why are you here?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

The two of them came to Tianxiang Palace together with herself. Logically speaking, they did not have time to pass the first nine tests.

However, with the strength of Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi, it is quite possible to pass the first nine tests.

Especially Lin Wan, who is the senior sister of Shengyin Pavilion herself, her attainment in rhythm is no weaker than that of the direct disciple of Tianxiang Palace.

"Hee hee, we have this." Lin Wan said and took out a Heavenly Fragrance Token.

Luo Shuyi smiled and said, "Her Royal Highness Xuannv gave it to us."

"That's okay too?"

Lin Yun said in surprise: "This Xuannv Her Royal Highness is really amazing!"

Luo Shuyi explained: "Fortunately, having the Heavenly Fragrance Token does not mean you have the qualification to go to the Langya event, but only to have the qualification for the final assessment. But the Heavenly Fragrance Token has many benefits, you can listen to the preaching of the elders, and you can also enter and leave the Tianxiang Palace. A treasure trove."

Lin Wan looked at Lin Yun, blinked, and said, "You are a famous person now. All of the more than 20,000 disciples of Tianxiang Palace know your name."

Lin Yun looked at her strange expression, afraid that she already knew all the rumors that had spread.

"It's all rumours."

Lin Yun said embarrassingly.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Wan and Luo Shuyi saw Lin Yun's gaze and laughed at the same time. Lin Wan rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "It's impossible to say. If there are no outsiders present, who knows what you can do."

Just as the three of them were chatting, a chill spread for no reason, and Lin Yun felt an extremely sharp gaze fell on his back.

"Isn't this our funeral dude?"

Soon a harsh voice came over, Lin Yun turned around, and immediately saw a young man in blue clothes looking at him with a gloomy expression.

This person is considered to be handsome and handsome, and between his eyebrows, he is quite similar to Jiang Yu who he saw yesterday.

He has the realm of the fifth level of dragon veins, and he stands out among the crowd. After he arrived, many people greeted him immediately.

Father and son? Lin Yun said in his heart.

Lin Wan whispered: "He is the son of Elder Jiang Yu, Jiang Feng, a direct disciple of Tianxiang Palace, very strong."

"Your Excellency has recognized the wrong person, there is no funeral dude here." Lin Yun put away his smile and said lightly.

"Oh, you didn't say that yesterday, why are you so cowardly today?"

Jiang Feng looked at Lin Yun coldly, reluctantly.

"What's with you?"

Lin Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and confronted him tit for tat.

I am not afraid of you, I am afraid that you will fail?

"Lin Xiao, don't get to know him in the same way, Elder Sheng will be here soon." Lin Wan pulled Lin Yun, not wanting him to have any conflict with Jiang Feng, at least it wasn't right now.

Who knew that Jiang Feng glared at her and said coldly: "Lin Wan, you maintain this Lin Xiao everywhere, do you have some adultery with this person? Otherwise, it is really difficult to explain. He introduced Tianxiang Palace."

Lin Wan's face sank suddenly, his expression was cold and frosty, and he sneered: "Even if I like this barbarian, what should I do with you? I don't think you can compare with the barbarian, and you are just like your father, it's just a joke. ."

She is not the one who suffers, so there is no need for Jiang Feng to get used to it if he dares to provoke her.

"Fuck me away, don't think that if you get along with His Highness Xuannv, I won't dare to deal with you!" Jiang Feng's expression was gloomy. He made up his mind today to deal with Lin Yun.

Whoever dares to stop him is against him.

Immediately, he slapped a palm, bang, this palm is extremely vicious, showing his cultivation of the fifth level of dragon veins.

Under the sudden shot, if this palm falls on Lin Wan, the latter may not be able to stop it.

But when this lightning-like palm was about to fall, Lin Yun turned around on the futon and grabbed the opponent's wrist when he raised his hand.

Countless purple-gold dragon patterns rushed towards his wrist, and a dragon roar burst out in Lin Yun's body.

boom!

In an instant, the wind and thunder came together, and the Tianxiang altar was violently violent, and the head was thundered.

So fast!

Everyone was shocked, and Jiang Feng's eyes flashed a strange color. He struggled for a moment and the palm couldn't fall.

"Your Excellency is really ruthless!" Lin Yun grabbed the opponent's wrist, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was an accumulation of cold killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

Swish!

Seeing this scene, the originally quite silent Tianxiang Shrine, many eyes fell on Lin Yun inconceivably.

This guy is a bit ruthless, he beat Jiang Yu, and now he is going to fight with his son again?

It's too bold!

Even if you don't need to have attainments in rhythm, Senior Brother Jiang Feng's cultivation is at the peak of the fifth level of the Dragon Vein, but he doesn't call himself Elder Jiang Yu who cultivates.

Jiang Yu's face turned gloomy, Sen Han smiled and said: "I haven't done anything to you yet, but you can't help but do it first, that's fine! Everyone, stop pretending, today I'll teach you this barbarian, what are the rules!"

boom!

His voice fell, and his whole body burst with dragon yuan, and then he directly clasped Lin Yun's wrist with his backhand.

Long Yuan and Qi collided, and a majestic wave swept out, and the altar of Tianxiang trembled slightly.

The two were at a stalemate, and each of them burst out with extremely astonishing momentum. Lin Yun slowly urged the Qinglong to break the sky, and 100,000 dragon veins were poured into his hands.

Even if there is a three-fold difference in cultivation, Lin Yun is now completely unafraid of the opponent by relying solely on the power of his body.

Jiang Yu's face changed slightly. He thought that relying on his own cultivation, he could easily crush the opponent, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so difficult.

Damn, it's a little careless!

"stop."

Just as he was about to give out the astrological sign and make his full effort, an icy voice came over.

Swish!

In the sky, a terrifying momentum shrouded, and this momentum rolled in. In an instant, it shrouded the entire Tianxiang Holy Altar, which was the power of the semi-sacred.

Everyone looked up, their faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly saluted.

"See the Holy Elder!"

Undoubtedly, it was Mu Xueling, the sage elder of Tianxiang Palace, who came.

Mu Xueling glanced at the two who were still fighting, and slapped it with a palm. Bang, the two separated instantly, and Jiang Yu took a few steps back before barely standing still.

Lin Yun turned around, stood firm, and looked at Mu Xueling with a look of fear in his eyes.

It's a coincidence that I came here... Today I want to clean up this Jiang Yu, it seems that I have no chance.

"Lin Xiao, you have such a big temper. When you first arrived, you are going to attack the same door of Tianxiang Palace, do you really have no holy elder like me in your eyes?" Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun, and his words were very rude.

The coldness in Lin Yun's eyes gradually subsided, and he smiled lightly: "Elder Sheng really knows how to joke, how dare I not take you in my eyes, but you are a little late, I am afraid that I will be beaten to death by this surnamed Jiang. "

Jiang Yu felt unhappy, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the elders. She smiled and said, "Brother Lin is serious, so let's discuss it with each other. I don't dare to kill you in Tianxiang Palace even if you lend me ten courage!"

"Ha ha."

Lin Yun smiled, his eyes were full of ridicule, and there was no trace of fear.

With the arrival of Mu Xueling, a storm was suppressed.

After everyone arrived, Mu Xueling said lightly: "Fifteen days later, you will participate in the final assessment and compete for the final five places. During this period, this saint will come here every day to preach, how much progress can you make? Look at your respective creations."

"Thank you, Elder Saint."

Everyone bowed their hands in thanks, Mu Xueling, who had a semi-sage cultivation base and mastered the voice of the emperor.

If you are willing to preach, including Lin Yun, you will definitely be willing to listen carefully.

"Along with the rhythm, in addition to cultivating the rhythm itself, it is also necessary to cultivate the spiritual power. If it is analogous to the martial arts, the rhythm itself is ranked, the voice of the princes and the sages are similar to the will of the martial arts, and the spiritual power is similar to the martial arts. Realm, the two complement each other and cannot be separated..."

Mu Xueling was very calm and did not study Lin Yun and Jiang Yu's affairs in detail.

She started with the simplest explanation, talking about the relationship between rhythm and spiritual power.

"If you don't have enough mental power, you can't master higher-order rhythms. Without strong mental power, you can't fully release the power of the rhythm..."

Mu Xueling spoke in a succinct manner, and everyone quickly became fascinated by it.

Lin Yun murmured in a low voice, isn't that what I'm talking about?

"Student Lin, what are you muttering? Are you dissatisfied with Ben Sheng's explanation?" Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yundao.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, the woman seemed to be staring at him, he really didn't mean it.

"No."

Lin Yun confessed and said.

"Just say what you want to say." Mu Xueling said: "If you have any doubts, this sage will answer it for you, or do you think this sage doesn't have this ability?"

Seeing this, Lin Yun could only bite the bullet and said, "What level of spiritual power do you need to master the voice of the sages?"

Mu Xueling said with a calm expression: "Mastering the voice of the sages can be called Da Si Le. At least the spiritual power of a sixth-rank sacred master is required to master it, but in most cases, even a seventh-rank or even an eighth-rank Saint Profound Masters may not be able to grasp the voice of sages."

"Is there anyone who can master the voice of the sages without the voice of the sixth-rank sages?" Lin Yun said.

"No."

Mu Xueling was decisive.

"Are you talking about yourself?" Jiang Yu sneered.

Mu Xueling had no benefit to Jiang Yu, so he looked at Lin Yun and said lightly: "If you don't have spiritual power, you can't master the voice of the sages. There were some methods that could be achieved in the ancient times, but they are all lost now, what else do you have? Problem?"

"Don't dare."

Lin Yun smiled and said softly.

Mu Xueling didn't say much, she waved her hand gently, and pieces of guqin fell in the air.

"You are all Si Le. Today I will teach you how to kill the enemy with the sound of the piano." Mu Xueling said, "The easiest way to kill the enemy with the sound of the piano is to directly release the spiritual power with the rhythm..."