Chapter 1805

Lin Yun left calmly, and Mingzong disciples greeted him along the way, waiting for the Mingzong branch.

He took out the jade bottle and whispered to himself: "Qiankun Fortune Pill? Take it in the realm of Nirvana? Good thing, accept it."

After walking away, he ripped off the black cloth on his head at will.

When the people of Mingzong found out that Huang Xuanyi was dead, Lin Yun had already come to Tianxiang Palace to see Mu Xueling.

Entering the Tianxiang Palace was relatively easy. He walked in casually in the appearance of Gu Jun, and only returned to his true appearance after seeing Mu Xueling.

Mu Xueling was bathed in a faint holy light, like the morning light draped over her body, holy and light.

Beside her, Yue Weiwei was still asleep on the jade bed.

"How long will Weiwei sleep?"

Lin Yun was prepared for Yue Weiwei's deep sleep. The opponent used power that did not belong to her in the battle three days ago.

"Maybe three months, six months."

Mu Xueling said lightly without looking back at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun stepped forward, looked at Yue Weiwei with her eyes closed, and was silent.

He was actually quite surprised that day, this girl seemed weak, but deep down she was extremely strong.

"Is it all right?" Lin Yun asked uneasy.

Mu Xueling turned around and said, "No, but I'm going to take her back. She has to officially inherit the blood of the Heavenly Demon."

"What kind of existence is the blood of the demon?"

"Go out first."

The two left the cave together and came to the Snow Mountain Holy Lake.

Mu Xueling looked at the holy lake with swirling snowflakes, and said softly, "Do you know the difference between the demon clan and the beast clan?"

"Know."

Lin Yun nodded.

Both the demon clan and the beast clan all came from the lineage of demon beasts. After the monsters continue to evolve, they can choose two directions. If they transform into humans, they are monsters, and if they keep returning to their ancestors, they are beasts.

Over time, many demons remained in human form and passed down, and the concept of demon clan gradually passed down.

The demon race was born in the form of a human race, but it still has the blood of the demon in its body, and it became a race alone.

In the end, most of the monsters were even more handsome than the humans.

The Orcs are drifting further and further away, constantly returning to their ancestors to strengthen their physical bodies, but the two tribes are of the same lineage but are ultimately very different.

After listening to Mu Xueling, he pondered: "The last evolution of the demon race is the bloodline of the heavenly demon, and the orc race is evolved to the last bloodline of the wild. One is the ancient heavenly demon, and the other is the ancestor beast of the wild. But to inherit this power, you have to The demon clan held ancient rituals and sacrificed their blood to inherit the power of the ancient demons."

Lin Yun said: "This is a good thing."

"It's not necessarily a good thing for Weiwei, otherwise she won't stay away from the sacred mountain. Once she inherits the power of the demon, it will be very difficult to leave the demon clan, just like a prince inheriting the throne, there are many things You don't know." Mu Xueling said meaningfully.

Lin Yun was noncommittal and did not make excuses.

He really knew very little about Yue Weiwei's past and family, and he only knew a general concept of the demon clan itself.

I only know that the demon clan now lives far abroad and thrives in a place called Tian Yao Continent. They have already left Kunlun Continent for many years.

Lin Yun changed the topic and said, "There are rumors that Qinglong Ce is in the hands of the Holy Elder. I have always been curious, is it true? What is the relationship between the Dragon Envoy and the Emperor Dragon Order?"

In fact, he had long wanted to know what happened to the Emperor Dragon Token. Tian Xuanzi called her the Divine Dragon Envoy, which also puzzled Lin Yun.

Lin Yun could clearly feel that after Yue Weiwei fell asleep, Mu Xueling's attitude towards him changed a lot, and she was quite dissatisfied.

Of course, it was impossible to tell from her expression and tone of voice.

Mu Xueling was able to treat herself so well, entirely because of Yue Weiwei, and it was also because of this relationship that Lin Yun didn't ask before.

The other party seems to be very close, polite and considerate, but in fact, his heart is very far away, always like a thousand miles away, as cold as an iceberg.

Now that I'm leaving, it's better to ask more clearly.

Mu Xueling said indifferently: "If you don't ask about this, I will tell you that Qinglong Ce has never been a sacred artifact of the Shenlong Empire. It was the Lord Shenzu who gave it to Tianxiang Shenshan for safekeeping before leaving Kunlun. It never said that it would be handed over to the Shenlong Empire."

"Then why..."

Just as Lin Yun was about to speak, Mu Xueling interrupted: "Listen to me. Tianxiang Sacred Mountain has never been born, whether it was the several battles of the gods or the dark chaos in Kunlun. It's just that the saintess and the ancestor of the gods were back then. It is an old friend, and this incense has been passed down, so it is the custody of Qinglong Ce."

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and Mu Xueling's meaning was probably that Tianxiang Shenshan didn't care about Qinglongce.

If it wasn't for the instructions of the adult, Tianxiang Shenshan would not accept it at all.

"Qinglongce symbolizes the luck of the Shenlong Era. That lord left a lot of treasures in Qinglongce, and there are many people who covet them, but no one has succeeded. Even when the nine emperors joined forces back then, there was nothing in the hands of Shenshan. Inexpensive, as strong as the Southern Emperor, he also retreats with interest.”

Mu Xueling didn't have the slightest mood swing, but when she said this, her expression changed slightly: "But someone came three years ago..."

three years ago?

Lin Yun pondered in his heart that he parted with Su Ziyao three years ago, and he would have just left the Sword Sect of Floating Clouds and headed to the ancient wilderness.

"Three years ago, there was a woman who failed to pass the test of the Nine Emperors. She passed them one by one. I had to follow the instructions of the adult and take the Qinglong Ce down the mountain to complete this matter for the Shenlong Empress."

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Who is that woman?"

"You know." Mu Xueling turned around and said.

Lin Yun's breathing became a little hurried, and before he could speak, Mu Xueling raised his eyes and said, "Don't guess, it's the person you have in mind."

The other party's eyes were aggressive, making it difficult for Lin Yun to breathe. She was clearly neither angry nor angry, but it brought a lot of pressure to people.

It was the first time that Lin Yun encountered this kind of thing that was seen through his mind, and he said after a while, "Su Ziyao?"

"That's right, the ninth princess Su Ziyao."

Mu Xueling continued: "After passing the test, I have to compete with the people in the sacred mountain. The person who competes with her is Yue Weiwei."

"how can that be……"

Lin Yun muttered to himself, lost for a while, Yue Weiwei and Su Ziyao have already met?

But after thinking about it, Lin Yun should have guessed long ago that Yue Weiwei must have known about Su Ziyao's existence and was no stranger to her.

After leaving Lei Dao that day and seeing the little princess of the Ji family from Divine Phoenix Mountain, Yue Weiwei once said that apart from this jewel in the palm of the Ji family.

There are also two women, the three goddesses that all men in the Kunlun world most want to marry, and they are known as the most beautiful three in the current Shenlong era.

The other one was Mo Qianqian from the Mo family, and the other one was someone Lin Yun knew. Now that he thought about it, it should be Su Ziyao.

"Why is it impossible? You don't think this is the first time they meet?"

Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun and said lightly.

She was very calm, but Lin Yun set off a storm in his heart. Have the two met before?

This is too magical!

Lin Yun calculated the time, that should mean before Yue Weiwei and Su Ziyao came to the Xuanhuang Realm.

"She never told me..."

Lin Yun's expression changed and he muttered to himself.

"She said it."

Mu Xueling said coldly: "Have you forgotten? She said it, she doesn't care."

If Lin Yun is struck by lightning, this is what Yue Weiwei said in front of Shuangyue Lake, Brother Yun, Weiwei doesn't care.

At that time, Lin Yun didn't even dare to look at each other's eyes, but now that he thinks about it, he realizes how important this sentence is.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and did not calm down for a long time.

"These words, this saint didn't intend to tell you, I told you all today, but I want you to understand and stop hurting her heart."

Standing in the snow, Mu Xueling looked at the holy lake and said calmly, "You've hurt her twice, but it's just three things."

Swish!

She reached out to catch a snowflake, and then flew out at will. When it landed on the lake, the entire holy lake was instantly frozen.

Lin Yun raised his brows lightly and shuddered.

"If Weiwei is awake, this sage would not dare to tell you these words... A flower is only for a tree, and a month is only for one person. What is love? What is the meaning of love?"

Mu Xueling said many words to Lin Yun before, but this sentence was whispered to himself, and he didn't know who to listen to.

If there is an afterlife, don't be crazy.

Lin Yun had a wry smile on his face. He didn't know what to say to Elder Sheng. He persuaded others, but he didn't expect that he was still trapped by love.

"Under the tree of three lives, I have made a promise that I will live up to the moon in this life. My life is here, and my moon is eternal."

Lin Yun's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice.

The two stood by the holy lake and did not speak for a long time.

Lin Yun broke the silence and said, "Elder Sheng invited me to Tianxiang Sacred Mountain before, but was he sincere?"

"no."

Mu Xueling shook his head and said, "It's true or false, it's just to confuse others."

"Why?"

Lin Yun said oddly.

"Why do you want to enter the sacred mountain, do you want to become a person like this saint?" Mu Xueling suddenly said.

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, you are so good... but he clearly felt that when Mu Xueling said this, he was hiding endless loneliness.

"I'll stay here for three days and leave in three days."

Lin Yun ended the conversation, turned around and walked over the holy lake, sitting cross-legged in the center of the lake.

three days.

Lin Yun either practiced the Xuanlei swordsmanship, or watched the Xuanlei Canon, or looked at the sleeping Yue Weiwei.

On this day, amidst the heavy snow, lightning flashed.

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and moved around on the center of the lake.

Once it is pierced, it is as fast as a shock, and it is pierced at an angle unimaginable by ordinary people.

After another half sound, Lin Yun above the lake was divided into two.

One figure holds the Mysterious Tortoise Seal, and the other figure pinches the Thunder Snake Seal, and they each use the same set of Mysterious Thunder Swordsmanship.

Boom!

In the changing vision, the sound of the sword whistled around the world.

The strongest spear and the strongest shield, the visions of the two silhouettes are constantly changing, and in the end, the Thunder Snake transforms into nine giant pythons, and the sacred patterns on the back of the mysterious turtle are criss-crossed like a chessboard.

Swish!

The two figures overlapped, and Lin Yun held the funeral flower and exhaled a turbid breath. This sword technique was finally completed from beginner to barely small.

There are still many things that are not understood, and the true meaning has not yet been grasped.

There are a total of nine moves in this sword technique, and Lin Yun can basically use all of them, but he obviously feels that it is very flawed and not enough to really deal with the enemy.

He sheathed his sword and walked to a stone table by the lake.

It was getting late and snow was falling.

Mu Xueling came out of the cave, and Lin Yun raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Elder Holy, can you have a drink?"

"One cup."

Mu Xueling was stunned for a moment, answered briefly, and walked over directly.

"I remember that when I first came to Tianxiang Palace, the Holy Elder gave me a pot of Wanhua wine. I have to leave tonight, and I also gave the Holy Elder a glass of wine. Thank you for the care of the Holy Elder in Tianxiang Palace."

As Lin Yun said, he took out the jug containing the demigod wine.

When the pure golden demigod wine was poured out of the spout, Mu Xueling's expression changed slightly, and he raised his eyes and said, "Demigod wine."