Chapter 1709

Lin Yun and Mu Xueling said goodbye and left Langya Island.

Before leaving, he thought about leaving Cangshen Tyrant Body and handed it over to Jiang Yingtian.

When Palace Master Langya saw the jade slip handed over by Jiang Yingtian, his brows were slightly wrinkled and he was slightly puzzled.

"This is the hegemonic body of the Cang God, and it was rejected. How will the other Canglong branches fight after that?" Palace Master Langya shook his head, and he could never guess what Lin Yun was thinking.

Perhaps only his father could guess one or two, and I hope his father's decision is correct.

...

It has been four years since the Three Lives Secret Realm, and the outside world has only had less than seven days.

After seven days of fermentation, about Lin Xiao's victory in the "Langya Ranking", "defeating the plum painting", and Xuan "there is a change in the Wuxu Sea", "Martial Dao Tea Party"... All kinds of news have been spread in Tianyu Holy City. .

Walking on the streets of Tianyu Holy City, Lin Yun could hear things about him from time to time.

He was also surprised, he didn't expect that the leader of Langya would make such a big commotion.

Being too famous is not a good thing for him right now, but right now it seems to be more about martial arts tea parties.

Four years, at the fingertips.

For his Three Lives Fruit, Elder Sheng said that he could only stay for a year, but she made a mistake and Lin Yun stayed in it for four years.

If you look at it this way, the remaining Three Lives Fruit will allow him to stay in it for almost ten years.

With mental expectations, it will be much easier to deal with similar things later.

It will not be like it is now. Although the benefits are huge, the troubles are not small.

The holy elder could see his cultivation at a glance, which made him very cautious, and when he left Langya Island, he used the turtle god transformation to cover up his aura.

Suddenly, a familiar sound of rhythm came from a distance, and there was a little vicissitudes in the sadness.

The low and mournful tune makes people's mood involuntarily affected.

Lin Yun had a bottom line in his heart and followed the sound of the piano.

He originally planned to go to Tianxing Pavilion, see An Liuyan, and by the way inquire where Meizihua is.

Now it is not necessary, just follow the sound of the piano.

After half a column of incense.

Lin Yun was at the corner of the street, and when he saw the plum painting of the erhu on the roadside, the tune of Erquan Yingyue made him a little dazed for a while.

If he is setting a bowl, he will really touch the essence of erhu.

Mei Zi painted erhus very well. There were people on the inside and outside three floors. Lin Yun was very low-key, so he just found a corner and sat down against the wall.

After the song was over, the crowd gradually dispersed after a long time.

Mei Zihua cleaned up Xi Qin's work, looked up and found the existence of Lin Yun, her face instantly became happy.

Lin Yun got up and walked over, and said, "It seems that I don't need to teach you, Xi Qin, you can do it all."

"In seven days, even a pig can do it, not to mention my plum painting."

Mei Zihua looked arrogant and handed Xiqin to Lin Yun, saying, "Good qin, if this qin is not for the Holy Elder, I really want to buy it from you."

"You seem to be very afraid of Elder Saint?"

Lin Yun took Xi Qin and asked casually. He had noticed before that Mei Zihua was in awe of Mu Xueling, and Palace Master Langya couldn't compare.

A look of surprise flashed in Mei Zihua's eyes, and he immediately smiled: "Let's go, drink first."

Fenglei Tower, the largest restaurant in the Suzaku District of Tianyu Holy City.

Up to nine floors, each floor is as vast as a manor and can accommodate a large number of guests.

It is the most popular area for young people with average prices and wealthy disciples in the city.

From the first floor to the ninth floor, the consumption amount increases linearly, and the ninth floor even requires a certain identity.

A local tyrant like Mei Zihua would naturally go straight to the ninth floor.

On the ninth floor of the Tang Dynasty, several young leaders are pointing the country and talking eloquently.

"I just heard that another vision appeared in the ruins of Xuanwu. A black light broke through the sea and shattered the three-layered sky."

"Xuanwu Ruins Sea, it has always been rumored that there is a Xuanwu inheritance, and now there is such a change, maybe the inheritance will really appear."

"This year's Martial Arts Tea Party coincides with a change in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea. All the top ten people on the Dragon Ranking list are coming, and the influence will be quite astonishing. The previous Martial Dao Tea Party was almost so interesting, Jian Jingtian has been staying in the dragon. There was a lot of competition on the list, and they were all suppressed by him, but this time is different."

"That's right, Jian Jingtian has been away from the Dragon List for so long, so it's time to choose the real Dragon List first!"

...

At the position by the window, Lin Yun and Mei Zihua stopped the words of these people in their ears.

Lin Yundao: "Martial arts tea party?"

He had heard a little along the way, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect someone to chat so hot.

Mei Zihua smiled and said: "This is the lively thing I said before. The tea party will be held by the four young masters of Tianyu Holy City in turn. It will be held every two years, and this one will be held by Qiushan Jun."

The four sons of Tianyu Holy City are Fengyuanjun, Yuxuejun, Qiushanjun and Qingshuangjun.

Several people have the title of monarch. Jun is a title given to a foreign surname by the Shenlong Empire, and only those who have amazing aptitudes in the younger generation will be granted.

And the families behind them are all titled families bestowed by the Shenlong Empire.

To some extent, the four titled families can symbolize the existence of the Divine Dragon Empire in the Holy City of Heaven.

Lin Yun had met Feng Yuanjun. Although the trouble at the beginning was not very pleasant, this person is indeed very strong. At least at that time, there was only Lin Yun who was at the fifth level of the Dragon Vein. It was almost impossible to defeat the opponent by normal means.

The other three young masters are not too bad either.

"Since it is held every two years, what is the difference this year?" Lin Yun asked softly.

Mei Zihua smiled and said, "The few people who just made it have already made it very clear that it is nothing more than a gathering of heroes, just in time for the meeting, to compete for a high or low."

"In the past, everyone was under Jian Jingtian. No one would be foolish enough to go to the Floating Clouds Sword Sect. They really went to see Jian Jingtian for trouble, so no matter how lively they were, it was almost meaningless."

Lin Yunqi said, "Isn't the number one on the Dragon Ranking engraved on the Dragon Ranking? Why do you have to compete at the tea party?"

Mei Zihua put down the wine glass and pondered: "You don't know, the Dragon Ranking can only be ranked roughly, no one will be convinced if there is no real fight. In the past, Jian Jingtian was recognized as the number one, but now that he is gone, not only Tianyu The Fourth Young Master of the Holy City has an idea, and who doesn’t have the idea of ​​the Dragon List of the Six Great Holy Lands in the Eastern Wasteland?”

"Back then, Jian Jingtian's reputation was also won in battles, not just by ranking. The top ten people on the Dragon Ranking list are almost all waiting for this opportunity, wanting to become famous in a battle, just like Jian Jingtian back then. Completely establish your position on the Dragon List!"

He paused and continued: "This time also coincides with the meeting, the Xuanwu Ruins Sea has an amazing phenomenon, and almost all of the top ten monsters on the Dragon Ranking list are here. It just so happens that the sea conditions in that area are dangerous, and we can't go to the Xuanwu Ruins Sea for the time being. The martial arts tea party becomes interesting."

Lin Yun listened casually, only feeling that the experience of the senior brother was truly legendary.

After leaving the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, he walked in the Eastern Wasteland, and from time to time he could hear the legends about his brother.

Even the high-ranking people like Elder Sheng have heard of the name of the senior brother, and now this martial arts tea party is actually related to the senior brother.

If the senior brother is still in the dragon vein state, this martial arts tea party may not be lively.

As a junior brother, I seem to be a little worse than my senior brother.

Mei Zihua didn't know what Lin Yun was thinking. Seeing that he didn't speak, she thought he didn't care much, and smiled: "Why, you have no interest in Long Bang at all? Although your current cultivation base is not enough, but in the future this group of people will go. In the realm of life and death, you still have a good chance to compete for the first place on the Dragon List!"

"Number one on the Dragon List, what's the benefit?"

Lin Yun asked rhetorically, he won the first place on the Xingjun list, and Huang Xuanyi was also the first in the Shendan list that year.

In addition to the skyrocketing reputation, other benefits have not been seen, and the interest is indeed not very large.

Mei Zihua smiled and said, "Dragon List itself can be regarded as a weakened version of Qinglong Ce. The name written on it means luck. This thing seems to be misty, but everyone knows that luck is real."

"The top ten people on the Dragon List, without exception, are all people with great luck. The higher the rank of the Star King List, the Shendan List, and the Dragon Vein List, the stronger the luck they occupy. This has been the case since ancient times."

Lin Yun thought for a moment, what Mei Zihua said was correct.

"Let's not talk about it, let's talk about how that Burial Playboy can be a blockbuster in the ancient battlefield, shocking Donghuang. Apart from his own talent and personal efforts, it is difficult to say that he is the first on the Star Sovereign List and Shendan. No. 1 on the list doesn't matter."

The other party suddenly mentioned himself, Lin Yun was a little nervous, calmly picked up the glass and drank it, and covered it up a little.

"Besides, even if there is nothing, who doesn't want to be the first? In the Divine Dragon Era, everyone is like a dragon, who wants to be second to none!"

Mei Zihua didn't notice Lin Yun's strangeness, and said somewhat impassively.

Lin Yun said in surprise: "It's hard to imagine this, it will come out of your mouth."

Mei Zihua smiled and said brightly, "That's because you don't know me. By the way, did I show your jade slip?"

What jade slip?

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted after a while.

It was the jade slip that recorded Mei Xue's finger and the other party's rhythm perception.

This...I really didn't see it.

For four years, more than half of the time was spent refining divine blood, and the rest of the time was practicing swordsmanship. Lin Yun had long forgotten that there was such a thing.

Seeing his earnest expression, Lin Yun was embarrassed to tell the truth, and said casually, "Look."

"how?"

Mei Zihua's eyes flashed with anticipation.

Lin Yun thought about it for a while, and said calmly, "It can only be said that it is indeed the master of the piano and flute, Meizihua."

Mei Zihua was overjoyed, leaned back, took out a folding fan, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just a little insight, not worth mentioning."

Lin Yun was afraid of talking too much, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "You haven't said why you are afraid of the elders?"

"This is..."

Mei Zihua glanced at the four directions and said, "This is really the place to talk about this, I'll transmit it to you."

As he spoke, his lips twitched slightly, and wisps of voices came directly into Lin Yun's ears.

"If my guess is correct, Qinglong Ce is in her hands. Of course, this is just a guess."

This matter is of great importance. Even if it is just a guess, Mei Zihua does not dare to say nonsense. Only Lin Yun can hear the secret transmission.

This is really unexpected.

Lin Yun couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. Qinglongce, the sacred weapon of the Shenlong Empire, was actually in the hands of the holy elder.

Although Mei Zihua was just guessing, with some information that Lin Yun knew, I was afraid that it would be inseparable.

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on the ninth floor of Fenglei Restaurant.

Lin Yun, who was about to speak, flashed a strange color in his eyes. When he saw the leader, he was immediately stunned.

It's Ye Ziling!

In addition, everyone around her is an old friend of the Sword Sect, and it can be seen that they are all the same sects who have experienced life and death together in the ancient battlefield.

All come.

Lin Yun couldn't hold back his emotions in an instant. He wanted to come forward to recognize each other and inquire about the situation of the master, the headmaster and others.

A strange color flashed in Mei Zihua's eyes, keenly noticed Lin Yun's sight, and immediately looked at it slowly.