Taishan Dojo was completely shattered, and the altar in the dojo was also destroyed.

And as the Shenlong Empress quietly left, the Ascension Ceremony came to an end, and the conflict between Lin Yun and the Shenlong Empire was also resolved.

After the empress was defeated, she did not go directly to Tianxiang Mountain.

She still has many things to explain to Su Ziyao so that she can successfully take over the position of Emperor Xuan Palace.

After seven days, everything was handed over.

Su Ziyao is the master of the Emperor Xuan Palace and is in charge of the Shenlong Empire. The Sword Emperor and the Yan Emperor follow the empress' wishes and assist her before she becomes the emperor.

With the assistance of two mythical emperors and the inheritance of the Divine Dragon Empress, Su Ziyao's rise to power was quickly accepted within the Divine Dragon Empire.

Lin Yun did not leave, and always stayed in the Emperor Xuan Palace to keep company with Su Ziyao. From time to time he would get together with old friends such as Bai Lixuan, Mei Zihua, Liu Shang, etc., and spend the rest of the time practicing the tenth grade sword intention.

On this day, in the secret realm of Ziyuan.

Under the thousand-foot-high sycamore tree, Lin Yun sat cross-legged in mid-air, with a bright sword light blooming from his body, shining golden light on the entire secret realm.

Not far away, Xiao Bingfeng was still carefully making prayer lanterns according to Lin Yun's instructions. The prayer lanterns were the Kongming Lanterns of the past.

It's just that in Xiao Bingfeng's hands, the production is more exquisite, and each prayer lamp is imprinted with this sacred pattern, guarding a jade slip and a leaf of the sycamore sacred tree.

The jade slips are Lin Yun's past martial arts experiences, some of which were his own original creations, and some of which were made after he re-enlightened them.

Even the most common Liufeng sword technique, Lin Yun rewrote it to make it comparable to Dragon Spirit level martial arts.

In addition, there are Dragon and Tiger Fist, Thunder Sound Sword Technique, Snap Finger Divine Sword... and even Samsara Sword Technique, which Lin Yun wrote on the jade slips.

Uh-huh!

Lin Yun opened his eyes and saw the hard-working little Bingfeng, and couldn't help but walk over with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Emperor!" Lin Yun touched her head.

Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said: "It is indeed quite hard. I am still more suitable for fighting and killing. Can you tell me, what are you doing this? In Tianjue City, you started doing this. You have to make three Thousands of prayer lanterns need to be arranged with sacred patterns and sycamore leaves."

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Xiao Bingfeng said: "I guess you want to leave some inheritance and your own insights to Kunlun before leaving Kunlun in the future."

"clever."

Lin Yun muttered: "What I am today is inseparable from the various adventures and opportunities in Kunlun. Now that my strength is above that of a demigod, I naturally have to leave something for Kunlun."

Kunlun is for me, and I am Kunlun.

"Have you finished the three thousand prayer lanterns?"

Lin Yun glanced at the prayer lanterns covering the ground. The number was almost enough.

"Um."

Little Bingfeng nodded.

Lin Yun raised his hands, and wow, three thousand prayer lanterns rose into the sky, like lanterns flying into the sky one by one.

But they are not wrapped with rhombus cloth yet, only bare frames.

However, Lin Yun had already made a plan. With a slight thought in his mind, three thousand sword intent rhombuses rose up behind him.

"Condensation!"

Lin Yun flicked his fingers, swish, swish, and three thousand strands of diamond cloth were instantly wrapped around it, forming an exquisite and perfect prayer lantern.

Xiao Bingfeng's complexion changed slightly, and she was secretly frightened.

This is the three thousand diamond cloth that Lin Yun cultivated with his own blood and sword spirit. He actually planned to use it on this prayer lamp. This is really a generous act.

You must know that Lin Yun is now a tenth-level swordsman!

"It finally looks like something."

Lin Yun nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "In the future, the road to heaven will be recast, and whoever can find this prayer lamp will have the sword's intention and diamond cloth to protect their body, which will be enough to save their lives."

Even if a strong person in the imperial realm takes action, he will not be able to hurt the person protected by the diamond cloth, and may even be seriously injured by the shock.

"go!"

Lin Yun waved his hand, and these prayer lights flew up in a swaying motion, and then hung one by one on the sacred sycamore tree to receive the nourishment of the entire Purple Kite Secret Realm.

Xiao Bingfeng said: "You are really generous, so I am not stingy either."

After saying that, Xiao Bingfeng exhaled, and her breath turned into mist. The mist contained the Phoenix Saint Yuan and penetrated into the prayer lamp bit by bit.

"When do you plan to leave?"

After Xiao Bingfeng finished all this, she looked at Lin Yun, whose smile immediately faded.

Lin Yun should have left this place long ago, but he couldn't bear to leave Su Ziyao, so he stayed here.

Lin Yun muttered: "Let's see what Ziyao's attitude is towards the destiny talisman."

Once you accept the destiny talisman, you have the responsibility to protect Kunlun, and you cannot leave Kunlun until the inheritance is handed over.

"She won't say no."

Xiao Bingfeng said: "She and the Empress must have reached some agreement."

Lin Yun was noncommittal.

He must leave Kunlun, and he still has a longer way to go. He also has to meet Yue Weiwei, and he also has to meet the Azure Dragon Divine Ancestor who suppresses Hell and is suppressed by Hell.

But now it seems that Su Ziyao will most likely not be able to leave with him. One of them must stay in Kunlun.

"One of you or I must stay in Kunlun."

Three days later, when faced with Lin Yun's question, Su Ziyao gave her answer, which was exactly as Lin Yun expected.

Lin Yun said nothing and left the destiny talisman to Su Ziyao.

"When you go to the first level after going to the Burial Mountains, you may not encounter the Demon Spirit Clan, but your old acquaintance Wang Muyan."

Su Ziyao received the destiny talisman and told Lin Yun everything she saw in the God Burial Mountains.

"Wang Muyan, as a goddess, is equivalent to a container, the container for the Blood Emperor's rebirth. I destroyed the ceremony and injured Wang Muyan, but he must have almost recovered after such a long time."

"Once the Blood Emperor is completely familiar with Wang Muyan's body, he will definitely return to the strength of the false god." Su Ziyao expressed her guess.

Three thousand years ago, the Blood Emperor was already in the divine realm. Although he became a god through other methods, he was still a strong person in the divine realm.

Lin Yun had a look of surprise on his face. No wonder she had always felt that she was distracted.

"Senior Yaoguang, Black Emperor, and White Emperor, we discussed it last night. Now we are all united. We will not take action against other demons or monster forces, and will target the Blood Moon God Sect."

"Senior Yaoguang has promised to personally kill the leader of the Tiandao Sect who once caused trouble."

Su Ziyao continued to speak, briefly telling Lin Yun what she was busy with these days.

It is to integrate all forces, put aside all conflicts, and focus all your energy on dealing with the Blood Moon Cult and the remnants of the demon spirits.

Lin Yun thought for a while, someone really needed to stay to do these things.

Su Ziyao said sternly: "But everything we do is only if you can level the Burial Mountains, otherwise it will be in vain."

Lin Yun nodded and said, "Have you found the person I asked you to help find?"

Su Ziyao was startled for a moment and then said: "He hid it very deep, but he still found it."

Lin Yun didn't say much.

After the two spent a warm night together, Lin Yun left the Emperor Xuan Palace quietly, carrying the Purple Kite Sword Box on his back.

After leaving Emperor Xuan Palace, Lin Yun went to the Demon Sect and met An Liuyan. She was already the master of the Demon Sect.

Previously, some emperor-level elders of the Demon Sect were worried that Lin Yun would use his relationship with An Liuyan to intervene or even take over the Demon Sect.

Ask An Liuyan to promise them that they are not allowed to see Lin Yun again in order to cut off this relationship.

Lin Yun had dismissed this when he was in the Sword Sect, but now that he had defeated the Dragon Empress and was invincible against Kunlun, he didn't care about it even more.

This time when I visited the Demon Sect in person, the four emperor-level elders of the Demon Sect greeted me in person, with nervous and uneasy expressions.

"The slave family has met the young master."

Unlike these people, An Liuyan was extremely happy. When he saw Lin Yun, he still lowered his eyebrows and looked at him like a bird, without the domineering attitude of the master of the Demon Sect at all.

The four emperor realm elders' faces turned green, but they did not dare to say any words.

"I have some private matters to discuss with your sect master. You should go out first and remember to close the door."

Lin Yun picked up An Liuyan and walked towards the throne in front of the palace.

The faces of the four Emperor Realm elders were extremely ugly, and they immediately guessed what Lin Yun was going to do.

"Young Master Burying Flower, that is the Supreme Throne of our Demon Sect. It was made of dragon-patterned gold by the Wuxin Demon Emperor." An Emperor Realm elder said.

"so what?"

Lin Yun didn't see it, he didn't look back, he just slapped him with his backhand.

Bang!

The powerful Emperor Realm man who spoke was slapped away and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely pale.

The other three emperor realm elders were shocked and did not dare to stay any longer.

In the dark palace, only Lin Yun and An Liuyan were left. After the two of them did some favorite things, An Liuyan lay in Lin Yun's arms.

"Actually... they don't mean any harm." Su Ziyao looked up at Lin Yundao.

Lin Yun said calmly: "It's better to teach you a lesson, otherwise you will be asked to do things you don't like in the future. It is not their turn to dictate how my, Lin Yun, women do things."

Hearing this, An Liuyan blushed slightly and said with a smile, "Master, are you going to the Burial Mountains?"

Lin Yun nodded.

"Stay a little longer."

An Liuyan hooked Lin Yun's neck with both hands, turned over, and pushed him down on the throne again.

When Lin Yun left the Demon Sect, a rare look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

"Scumbag!"

When Lin Yun picked up the Ziyuan sword box left outside, Xiao Bingfeng cursed angrily.

Lin Yun smiled and did not deny it.

Two days later, in a prosperous city in the Shenlong Empire, Lin Yun appeared in front of a steamed bun stall.

On the crowded street, this bun shop is very inconspicuous, and the people coming and going are basically ordinary people with low cultivation level.

"Boss, two buns."

"Give."

The boss took out two buns with a smile. Lin Yun took the buns, took off the bamboo hat on his head, looked at the other party with the same smile and said: "Jin Jue, do you still remember me?"

The old man was Jin Jue of Xuantian Sect. He made things difficult and tortured him on the Road to Heaven that day, and almost beat Lin Yun to death.

Jin Jue was frightened on the spot and fell to his knees with a plop.

In the past few years since he came to the Shenlong Empire, he was very low-profile in the first few years. Later, his reputation as a playboy became more and more famous, and he was so frightened that he never dared to show his face again.

So he kept his name anonymous and pretended to be an ordinary person.

After so many years, he thought that the other party had forgotten him long ago, and he also felt that he had hidden it deeply enough.

It didn't occur to him at all that Lin Yun, who was already a demigod, actually remembered him.

"Young Master Burial, please spare me...I am nothing more than an ant to you, why do you have to dirty your hands?"

Jin Jue knelt down and kowtowed, begging Lin Yun to let him go.

"I said I would kill you, and I must kill you!"

Lin Yun directly slapped him into the mud with a palm, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground. The power of this palm made his soul fly away and his body was scattered.

Lin Yun felt refreshed after this palm strike. He felt that some kind of cause and effect had been resolved, and his body suddenly felt relaxed.