The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1122: The Prince of Saints.

　　 Chapter 1,122

　　 The next full moon night will be seven days later.

　　 Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and immediately headed to the Cangxuan Demon Realm. He had to prepare somewhat before going.

　　 at least not to make the same mistake again, so that people have the opportunity to hurt themselves in the sense of Xiaoyin and Jianyi.

　　 Now think about it, the first battle was really dangerous.

　　If the Lei Demon Sword is a little stronger, and if his finger can't hurt him, then he may be the one who died.

　　 The Silver Moon Mask can save him once, but it can’t save him a second time in a row.

　　 And this Lei Demon Sword actually has the identity of a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, in the Demon Realm, there are probably more unforeseen risks.

　　 Lin Yun thought for a moment, and informed the little ice phoenix of the flaws in the Purple Kite Flying Music and the Purple Kite Sword Art, as well as the bottleneck of the Xiao Yujian.

　　 Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said: "This is normal. The Sword Sage Zi Kite saw the thousands of years of snow on the endless ice field of the Arctic Sea with his own eyes. It was a score he created. The score that the Sword Art of Zi Kite really corresponds to. It's a bird facing the phoenix, the emperor has already told you about it."

　　"Hundred birds face the phoenix!"

　　 A look of helplessness flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he had already obtained the score of Hundred Birds Chaofeng in the hands of Little Ice Phoenix.

　　 can never really play, the real mood contained in the song, there is a breath that can't really go up.

　　 Lin Yun suspected that this had nothing to do with his attainments in the way of music, and it might have something to do with his being stuck in the bottleneck of the Heavenly Sword Intent.

　　 can only play the Hundred Birds towards the phoenix after they have truly mastered the Fourth Grade Sword Intent.

　　 can be the fourth rank sword intent, it is as difficult as climbing.

　　 Lin Yun's talent in kendo can be said to be the evil spirit among evil spirits, and he still feels difficult.

　　 There is no trace of fur in his vaguely, and there is always a burning sword intent on the center of his eyebrows, but this mysterious feeling always passes in a flash.

　　 is like quicksand, I can see and even hold it, but I always have to slip through my fingers.

　　 It can be expected that for a long time, his sword intent will be trapped in the realm of Tongtian.

　　"You now want to increase your strength by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. There are only two ways. One is to break through the cultivation base to the Xingjun. With your background, once you enter the Xingjun, you will at least be the pinnacle of the star element realm. ."

　　 Xiao Bingfeng analyzed for him: "At that time, with the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords and Floating Cloud Sword Art, it will be enough to easily deal with the masters of the Lei Demon Sword level."

　　This is the most straightforward way, and it won’t be difficult.

　　 As long as he is willing, Lin Yun can now refine the Star God Pill in his hand and directly break through Xingjun in one fell swoop.

　　 will take up to three days, without the slightest risk.

　　 His current background is very terrifying, even if he breaks through Xingjun, he is much stronger than ordinary people. Fighting in the boasting realm will be quite easy, at least in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, there will be no disciple who can be his opponent.

　　 is not as strong as Ye Ziling.

　　 But he had already made up his mind to cultivate Qihua Gathering to reach the limit of the Heavenly Soul Realm. Only six Star Demon Flowers have been planted in the sea of ​​qi now, and it is impossible for him to impact Xingjun.

　　"The second way..."

　　 Lin Yun denied the first method and asked.

　　 Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said: "The second method is not so easy. After all, using the Xiao Yujian to kill the enemy is the Yujian, but if your current sword encounters a bottleneck, then the Xiao Yujian will also touch it. To the bottleneck."

　　"So?"

　　 Lin Yungang asked, his eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately understood what the other party meant.

　　 Xiaobingfeng said: "The way of music is also a kind of martial arts. Your kendo can comprehend the will of martial arts, and the way of music can naturally master the will of martial arts."

　　 Lin Yun had understood her meaning long ago, if Jian Yi encountered a bottleneck and couldn't break through for a long time.

　　 should break through the rhythm and make the strength much better in a short time.

　　"The sound has five tones, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng (zhi), and Yu. The law has twelve rules, from low to high Huangzhong, Dalu, Taicu, Jiazhong, Guxi, Zhonglu, Protactinium protactinium, Lin Zhong, Yi Ze, Nan Lu, Wu She, Ying Zhong."

　　 The little ice phoenix shook his head and shook his head, whispered, and said with a grin: "You are only rough with the five tones, and you don’t understand all the twelve rules, and you don’t know. The five tones correspond to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and twelve. Laws are also divided into yin and yang, with odd numbers as yang and even numbers as yin, and each law has a corresponding hour and month."

　　"The way of rhythm includes the five elements of Yin and Yang, the sun and the moon are full, the time is in the sky, the heavens and the earth are changing, the world is the most rational, all in it. The great sound is invisible, the avenue is invisible!"

　　 Lin Yun was dumbfounded and shocked. Although he knew the majestic and immense ways of sound, he didn't expect to be so confused.

　　 "I thought I could be considered proficient in temperament, but I didn't expect it to be just a layman..." Lin Yun sighed softly after a long time.

　　 Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said: "You have a lot of knowledge. Besides, you are a layman. The way of melody is different from the way of kendo. There are distinctions between elegance and vulgarity. If you don't enter this way, you will all be folk songs. It sounds good, but it’s nothing."

　　"But if there is vulgarity and elegance, once you enter this way, you will speak with the voice of the prince, above the prince, there is the voice of the sage, above the sage, there is the voice of the emperor, and above the emperor is the voice of the dragon! "

　　 Prince, sage, emperor, dragon!

　　 Lin Yun's eyes flickered, which is equivalent to the rank of Jianyi, but there is a big difference.

　　This path is ethereal and difficult to get started, but once you master it, it will be extremely powerful. The repertoire played is extraordinary, but it can stand out among all living beings, just like a king who is sealed by the cracked earth.

　　The way of sound and rhythm is even faintly divorced from the martial art. It is both integrated and independent, and it is really mysterious.

　　"Above the dragon, there is the legendary voice of the supreme fairy!"

　　 Xiao Bingfeng's pink face showed pride, and he smiled: "The so-called dragon does not refer to the dragon, but refers to the ten great birds in the world. The emperor was born with the voice of the dragon! Now I know, Why is the sound of the flute played by the emperor stronger than you. Even if the emperor's strength is slightly damaged now, it is a thousand miles stronger than you."

　　 Is it only slightly damaged?

　　 Lin Yun smiled and said: "You have never said this to me before."

　　 Little Bingfeng muttered in his heart, who knew you, like a pervert, would use Xiao Yujian to cultivate to such an exaggerated realm in such a short time.

　　 "Because you are too stupid and you are not in your realm, you don't understand what the emperor said."

　　 Xiao Bingfeng curled his mouth, said duplicity, and then laughed again: "You come to be my servant, follow me, I can teach you."

　　 She looked at Lin Yun grinningly, waiting for the other person to beg him, she would have to compliment no matter how bad she was.

　　 Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: "It seems that you have not eaten enough for what you have suffered in Ye Ziling's hands."

　　The arrogance of the little ice phoenix immediately went down, and whispered in a low voice: "This emperor teaches you that. What is the point of mentioning what the devil does? It's fierce, what's the point."

　　 "Okay, let's start the Great Emperor Tutian."

　　 Lin Yun laughed softly.

　　 The little ice phoenix stared at Lin Yun with enthusiasm, and reluctantly explained it, but once she spoke, she spoke very seriously.

　　 Especially the division of the five grades of sounds, the voice of the princes, the voice of the sages, the voice of the great emperor, and the voice of the dragon.

　　 As for the fairy sound, it is a legend, according to the explanation of the little ice phoenix. No one in the world can play the fairy sound except for the goddess of heavenly fragrance. Once the fairy sound can be played, the divine bird, phoenix bird and true dragon can be easily controlled.

After 　　, she began to teach Lin Yun's twelve rhythms and the relationship between rhythm and the five elements of yin and yang, which is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

　　 Lin Yun listened attentively, asking questions from time to time.

　　 He originally thought that cultivation base and kendo are both bottlenecks at the moment, and for the time being, he will use the sound of the sword to get through this bottleneck period of kendo's decline.

　　 When I break through the fourth rank sword intent, I don't care about it.

　　, I didn’t expect that the way of music is so magical, and the profoundness of it is not inferior to the way of swordsmanship at all.

　　 made him change his mind. Perhaps by analogy, he can break the myth that no one in Kunlun has done it. Before entering Xingjun, master the Fourth Grade Sword Intent!

　　……

　　While Lin Yun was practising the way of music, Ben Lei Demon Sword also stepped onto the edge of the Cangxuan Demon Realm.

　　 He was seriously injured, nearly half dead, and hanged all by one breath.

　　Take a lot of healing medicines on the way, and barely stop the injury, but Lin Yun pointed to the sword intent left in his body. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't successfully get rid of it, and the willpower contained in the sword intent was unimaginable.

　　 is far beyond his martial arts will. It is the Dzogchen Heavenly Sword Intent that is close to the Fourth Grade Sword Intent, and it also surrounds the might of the Canglong Dragon, and wind and thunder accumulate in it.

　　 In addition, he was injured by the power of the Holy Soldier before, and the injury is so serious that he will not be able to interact with others for at least two months.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Leng arrogantly tried for a while, and had to admit that he really couldn't shake the opponent's sword intent now.

　　 Even if the strength is restored to its peak, it will take at least half a month before the opponent's sword intent can be driven out of the body.

　　 is also the sword intent of the sky. The opponent's sword intent is much stronger than Ye Ziling. If the sword intent of Ye Ziling is a mountain stream, then the sword intent of the **** is the roaring river on the vast earth.

　　 No, it's the endless ocean, the gap between the two is too big.

　　 He hid on the edge of the Demon Realm for two days. After two days, at least his injuries were not visible from the outside, before he officially set foot in the Cangxuan Demon Realm.

　　 In these years, he has been in the Cangxuan Mansion. I don't know how many people have offended him. If he is recognized, the consequences will be disastrous.

　　Even if he is a cultivator, in a place like Demon Territory, he would not even set foot in a place like that if it is not necessary.

　　 Except for some huge forces rooted in the Demon Realm, other evil cultivators in this Demon Realm cannot guarantee safety at all. There are no rules at all here. Don't have too many examples of violent fights if you don't agree.

　　 Even in the Demon Realm now, it is not safe for him, and even more dangerous.

　　 Within two days, he believed that the news that he was injured by the Burial Boy had spread throughout the Demon Realm, and even the entire Cangxuan Palace had known it.

　　No one can save his life unless he makes good friends with some big powers.

　　 But if this is the case, the holy spear in his hand must be handed over obediently, and he is naturally unwilling.

　　 The entire demon realm is always shrouded in a layer of darkness, the air is filled with a faint gray mist, the mist is full of evil spirits, and evil cultivation can be said to be like a fish in water here.

　　 Leng concealed his face proudly, his eyes burst out with a cold killing intent, and his eyes were quite bluffing.

　　 He had a plan already in his mind, and half an hour later, he came to a huge building with magnificent splendor.

　　The three **** ancient characters of Tianxing Pavilion are written on the building, which is very evil, and the strange signs make the whole building look gloomy.

　　Darkness and brilliance are intertwined, making this Tianxing Pavilion a strange contrast.

　　 half an hour later, he saw the pavilion master of Tianxing Pavilion, who was a chubby middle-aged man. A pair of eyes flashed with shrewd gaze, and when the eyes were squinted, it made people shudder.

　　 The Sky Star Pavilion has a strong and mysterious background. It is said that all the stars in the sky can be picked and sold for money. This is a place for business.

　　 can be in the demon realm everywhere, no one dares to mess with it.

　　The middle-aged fat man squinted his eyes and smiled and said: "Ben Lei Devil Sword, this is not the first time you and I have dealt with each other. I can't recognize you with my face covered?"

　　 "As expected, who can hide the eyes of the pavilion master? I was just injured and it was inconvenient for the public to show up." Leng Aoran took off his mask and said calmly.

　　The middle-aged fat man smiled and said, "There are many people who want to kill you now. We are close to each other, but Tianxing Pavilion is a place for business after all. I have no obligation to take you in, and I will not move you. After all, some friendship is there. , You just go out."

　　 Leng arrogantly cursed in his heart, they have a fart friendship, this fat man is notoriously cruel and cruel.

　　 If he really wants to get out of this door, he will sell it in a blink of an eye.

　　 "I'm looking for you, take a picture of baby, you let me stay in Tianxing Pavilion for two months." Leng Aoran took out the silver holy spear named King Hook from his storage bag without waiting for the other person to speak. .

　　The middle-aged fat man’s eyes were bright, he took it, and kept playing with it, and said in awe: "It turns out that the rumor is true~IndoMTL.com~You guy really got a holy soldier!"

　　 Leng looked at the opponent's hand proudly, and felt sick when he touched the holy soldier, and said lightly: "How?"

　　 Fatty laughed and said: "Look at what you said? What kind of friendship between us? Haven't all of your goods in these years been taken from me? So, three days later, on the fifteenth of this month, I will give You auction."

　　 "How much commission do you charge?" Leng Aoran ignored the fat man's hypocrisy and said indifferently.

　　 Fatty smiled and stretched out a finger.

　　"10%?"

　　 Leng Aoran's eyes flashed with anger, this fat man really had a dark heart, the more precious the treasure, the smaller the commission rate charged.

　　 Saint Soldiers and other strange objects are put out for auction, and there is no doubt that they will cause a sensation in Cangxuan Palace. At that time, he still doesn't know what sky-high price he will sell, and he actually has to collect 10% of the commission.

　　 "I said half of it."

　　 The fat man smiled and whispered: "If you don't want to, let's go, I won't stop you. Anyway, the Cangxuan Demon Realm is not the only business in the Sky Star Pavilion."

　　Shit!

　　 vomiting blood arrogantly, can he go? I was afraid that I would be killed when I went out.

　　 for a while, just gritted his teeth and said: "Deal!"

　　 The middle-aged fat man reduced the smile on his face a lot, raised his head and glanced, and smiled: "You are a smart person, otherwise you can't live so long. From now on, your life will be saved by Tianxing Pavilion! "

　　 There was a hint of chill in 　　 Fatty's tone, but those words were beyond doubt, and Leng Aoran calmed down a bit.

　　 No one dared to make trouble in the Tianxing Pavilion, and all the troublemakers died.

　　 no exceptions!

　　 [There will be chapters in the evening. If it is too late, come and see it tomorrow morning. 】