Chapter 1787

Seeing that his identity was exposed, and Mei Zihua was still being buried, Lin Yun was not panicked.

He made a seal at will, and the Turtle God Transformation was silently displayed, returning to the appearance of Lin Xiao, the leader of Langya Ranking.

Gu Jun saw it in his eyes, and he suddenly realized that this was the method in the Xuanwu Holy Scripture.

It seems to be related to the eighty-nine mysterious arts, the turtle god transformation in the eighty-nine-seven-two transformations, but these secret arts have long been lost.

Not to mention outsiders, even the Xuanwu clan who are still overseas, as far as he knows, no one seems to have mastered them.

It's no wonder that this kid was able to hide the Yuantian Treasure Mirror that day, so he has such means, but... he is really brave.

No matter what Gu Jun thought in his heart, Mei Zihua rubbed his eyes hard and said in disbelief, "Did I read it wrong just now?"

"You read that right." Lin Yun didn't want to lie to him.

During this period of time together, although Lin Yun didn't know why he came with him, except for the fact that he liked to add drama to himself at critical times.

My temperament is quite trustworthy, so I don't have to lie about it.

If you really believe it, it doesn't matter. There are many people in the world who say that he is a buried playboy, and Feng Yuanjun even launched the magic feather order.

But how many people believe it?

"Are you really a burial playboy, top of the Ninth Heavenly Road Ranking, Xingjun, Divine Pill Double Ranking?"

"it's me."

"Desolate ancient battlefield, Dragon Vein Slashing Saint Monarch?"

"it's me……"

"No. 1 in Langya? No. 1 in Dragon?"

"also me."

After some conversation, Mei Zihua was shocked beyond words, and after a long while, she smiled bitterly: "That's why I said it wrong, it's not the first place in the two lists, but now it's the real number one in the two lists. Coupled with such a record outside the ancient battlefield. , From this point of view, compared to your senior brother Jian Jingtian, you are not too much."

Lin Yun stared at each other with deep eyes, not knowing what Mei Zihua meant.

Hearing him talk like this, Lin Yun was also a little emotional.

Unconsciously, the person who was forced to hide in the lower realm of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect back then has quietly become famous in the East.

Not to mention Donghuang, I am afraid that in the entire Kunlun, there are few people who do not know the name of the funeral playboy.

"So what?" Lin Yun said.

Mei Zihua was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Brother Lin is afraid of me telling the truth? Then you underestimate me. I admire heroes and heroes the most in my life. Brother Lin was on the battlefield of the ancient times, and he sacrificed his life to kill the great sage in order to save the master. But it has already shaken all directions."

"To be honest, Mei has wanted to make friends for a long time. I came to Xuanwu Xuhai with you on this trip, and I also need your help with other important things. If you are a burial playboy, it is the best."

Although he said that, he was only barely keeping his calm, and a monstrous wave had already appeared deep in his heart.

Everyone thought that the funeral dude was dead, or hiding somewhere in a secret place, and that he might not be born in ten years or a hundred years.

But who would have thought that Lin Xiao was actually a funeral dude, and no one would believe it.

It was only about a year after he left the ancient battlefield, and he stirred up such a big situation, and directly stepped on the top ten of the dragon list.

If this group of people learns the truth, I am afraid that none of them can accept it.

Even him, it is really difficult to accept.

But no matter what, he really has no ill will towards Lin Yun at the moment, not to mention that the Xuanwu Ruins Sea has rescued him many times, and also gave him a cup of the demigod wine.

Even if it was a grand event in Langya, knowing Lin Yun's identity, he would still be able to help him.

"I believe you."

Lin Yun didn't dwell on this matter for too long, looked at Gu Jun and smiled: "Is the injury healed? It seems that the demigod wine is indeed extraordinary."

The other party helped him refine the Profound Thunder Treasure Chain with his blood.

If the injury did not recover, Lin Yun would feel somewhat guilty. Seeing that his injury had recovered, a smile appeared on his face naturally.

"It's okay. But speaking of the gains from this trip, isn't your kid bigger than the three of us combined?"

Gu Jun squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.

If Lin Yun was able to come out alive, he must have successfully survived the thunder tribulation and reached the legendary tenth level of extreme dragon veins.

This kind of gain alone is much greater than his breakthrough in semi-sage.

The Holy Land is hard to say.

But in the semi-holy realm, as long as you can endure it, you can break through in ten years and a hundred years.

The huge Kunlun, the number of semi-sages is unknown, and those who may reach the tenth realm of dragon veins are really rare.

Lin Yun smiled and didn't answer.

His harvest is huge, and his strength is now beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

Heaven's Vault of Swords is at its peak, Canglong's will has reached the sixth-rank realm, the dragon's veins are 30,000 zhang, and the cultivation base is the extreme realm of dragon's veins.

Speaking of the flesh, it is even more powerful.

The Nine Thunder Sacred Fire reshapes the body, and the two dragon patterns have reached 180,000, and if necessary, the Canglong Divine Body can be condensed for a short time.

If you count the foreign objects, if you say them one by one, the three of them will definitely be shocked.

"No, Ten Thousand Scales Armor, it's ready."

Gu Jun took the ten thousand scale armor that the holy seal expelled and took it with both hands and handed it to Lin Yun.

"It's really done."

There was excitement in Lin Yun's eyes, he had been coveting this ten thousand scale armor for a long time.

At the beginning, Feng Yuanjun wore this ten thousand scale armor, how arrogant and arrogant, even the funeral foil sword could not really hurt him.

If it weren't for him hiding a supreme sacred artifact, he would have to capsize in the sewer that day.

"You underestimate me?"

Gu Jun said in a loud voice.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "Elder Gu is joking, let me refine this thing first, and then leave this place quickly."

An Liuyan nodded and said: "It's true that I'm leaving, the young master doesn't know, there have been many changes in the Xuanwu Palace during this time. The Palace seems to be in danger of collapsing. Elder Gu guessed that the two big men in the Thunder Secret Realm may be fighting each other. Pretty awesome!"

Gu Jun said sternly: "It's true, everyone else is almost gone, this Xuanwu Ruins Sea is a forbidden area after all, it's better to leave early if you can."

"I know."

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and then he began to refine the ten thousand scale armor.

Without the seal of the holy seal, Lin Yun himself is the sacred body of the blue dragon, and the divine bone of the blue dragon is still in his body.

Such a treasure of the Dragon Clan is naturally very close to him.

After refining this thing, Lin Yun is really full of stars, with the burial foil sword, ten thousand scale armor, Xuanlei treasure chain, and thunderyin subduing magic beads.

Even an ordinary Saint Realm powerhouse might not have the luxury of him.

Of course, the strong in the holy realm usually have secret treasures of their own destiny.

...

Xuanwu Ruins overseas.

Although most of the people at the moment have almost withdrawn from the Xuanlei Palace, there are still a large number of people gathered overseas in this Xuanwu Ruins.

The forces of all parties have converged, and it has not dispersed for half a month.

The reason for them staying here is naturally quite clear, they are all waiting for Lin Yun to appear.

In the Xuanlei Treasure House, Lin Yun almost exclusively owned 70% of the treasures.

Among them, the most dazzling treasure, the purple gold dragon crown, was also taken away by him. The major holy places and many evil cultivators on the black list have lost all face.

In the Xuanlei Treasure Hall, Lin Yun has a purple-gold dragon crown in his hand, and no one dares to block his edge.

There were blockers who were stubborn, such as Mingzong Yuwenkuo, who was mercilessly killed by Lin Yun.

But when they arrived at the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, each family had no scruples.

There are strong people in each holy land, and those who break into the cultivation base are banned. In the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, they can only sacrifice the peak strength of the Profound Realm.

But out of this Xuanwu market sea, the ban or something naturally does not exist.

They couldn't see their true strength in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, but after they went out, those evil cultivators on the black list were horrified to discover that many of them were at the peak of Nirvana of life and death.

But on second thought, after all, it is the six holy places, and each one is scarier than the other.

Even if Yan Chihuo and others are not disciples of the sacred tradition, they will have the opportunity to grow up in the future. It is not too surprising that the Holy Land sends the deacons of the peak of Nirvana to fight.

For the Holy Land, if you are willing to send a semi-sacred, it is quite easy.

It's just that this Xuanwu market sea is too weird after all, and the higher the cultivation base, the greater the shackles.

All semi-sages have the opportunity to become holy monarchs. If they are lost in this Xuanwu market, even the holy land has to be weighed.

The most important thing is that I don't know the details. If I knew about this Xuanwu market, there would definitely be a Xuanwu Palace.

Not to mention the semi-sacred, even the strong in the holy realm will come here to take risks.

In the past, the Xuanwu Ruins Sea had always had the legend of Xuanwu inheritance, and many holy realm powerhouses had come to investigate.

But they all got nothing, and gradually no one took it seriously.

Having said that, in the case of Nirvana Peak, entering this Xuanwu market sea, Lin Yun even snatched the Zijin Dragon Crown.

Thinking about the extreme irony, Lin Yun is just a dragon vein after all.

"It's been almost half a month... Is this guy still not showing his face?" On a reef somewhere on the sea, Huang Xuanyi looked gloomily at the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.

This time, Mingzong and Lin Yun were completely immortal.

In the Xuanwu treasure house, Lin Yun beheaded Yu Wenya in public, no matter what his identity was. Even if Lin Yun didn't have the Purple Gold Dragon Crown, he couldn't let him leave alive.

"This guy won't die in it, will he?"

Not far from it, Tian Yanzong Yan Chihuo said softly.

"Impossible, he is so lucky that he has just reached the top of the Dragon Ranking, how can he easily die in it. If it is said that he was attacked by the Zijin Dragon Crown, after such a long time, the injury should have recovered long ago." Wan Leijiao Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"Perhaps, he may have another chance." Shinto Gelin said softly with deep eyes.

As soon as this statement came out, Huang Xuanyi's eyes showed a strong color of jealousy: "This guy's luck is too strong, I really can't believe it, there are other opportunities for taking the purple gold dragon crown?"

Yan Chihuo frowned slightly and didn't answer, he vaguely felt that Lin Qingyang was right.

He didn't want to get involved in this muddy water.

The skills are not as good as people admit defeat, but there is news from the sect that the purple gold dragon crown may be the supreme sacred weapon.

No matter what, you can't let him go.

Even if Lin Xiao was really a disciple of Canglong and Shenshan, he had to be held back. In the Heavenly Domain Holy City, the semi-sacred powerhouses of the Heavenly Flame Sect are hurrying to arrive.

The holy realm elders of the headquarters were already on their way, and even the headmaster was disturbed.

The value of the Zijin Dragon Crown has far exceeded his imagination.

It is estimated that the other major holy places have almost acted.

If it is really the supreme sacred weapon, even if the headmaster comes personally, Yan Chihuo will not be too surprised.

Not far away, Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi also had complicated expressions.

The Divine Phoenix Mountain and the Tiandao Sect were also shocked by the news of the Zijin Dragon Crown. After the news came back, the sect caused a great shock.

Even though the two had a very good personal relationship with Lin Yun, the teacher's fate was difficult to disobey, so he couldn't let him take away the Zijin Dragon Crown just like that.

"Lin Xiao is really in trouble this time, the purple gold dragon crown is so big." Xiao Yuanqi said helplessly.

Ji Lingfeng squeezed out a smile and said: "This guy's luck is too bad, but don't worry too much, he should be able to distinguish the seriousness. As long as he handed over the purple gold dragon crown, the major holy places will not treat him like that, at least Life is safe."

"Let's rob it, right?" Xiao Yuanqi said with a wry smile.

Ji Lingfeng smiled and said: "Ming can't talk about it, but it's useless to keep this thing in his hands. If the major holy places need some face, they will definitely exchange those treasures with him."

"But it's hard to tell the people of Mingzong..." Xiao Yuanqi whispered.

Ji Lingfeng sneered and said, "If Lin Yun is really from Canglong's lineage, if he kills him, he will kill him. That Yuwenya's stubbornness is just self-inflicted, and you and I may not be able to tolerate him. I want to see, these gang If people really want this face or not, Ji must say it!"

Xiao Yuanqi knew some news that Lin Xiao and this Divine Phoenix Mountain seemed to have a good relationship, and they also reached some deals.

Although Ji Lingfeng is not a saint, his surname is Ji, which is why he dares to challenge Mingzong.

"Hehe, are you all waiting for someone? Coincidentally, I'm also waiting for someone!"

At this moment, a rather gloomy word came, and the major holy places and many evil cultivators looked back, but it was Vulcan General and others.

Ji Lingfeng's brows were slightly wrinkled, and a sullen look flashed in his eyes: "How dare these three demon sects come?"

Xiao Yuanqi's eyes changed, and he pondered: "There is one more person."

In addition to the three generals Feng, Huo, and Lei, there was also a black-robed man beside them. The man covered his face with a gloomy hood, which made him extremely uncomfortable at first glance.

Xiao Yuanqi thought of something, and suddenly said: "If I remember correctly, Vulcan Jiang was the first to leave, right?"

Ji Lingfeng nodded, his face changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.