The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1131: God is in the sky, I will make the sky a sword
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One
Above the clouds, the wind is sunny.
Lin Yun came out of the main hall of the sect and rushed through it, like an immortal in the mist, and soon there was the sound of the piano.
"It's her!"
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a smile. It seems that Miss Luohua has not forgotten the agreement with him.
A thousand years of fire, the taste is really missed.
Lin Yun licked his lips, followed the sound, and soon saw the Holy Sword Mountain.
Around the Holy Sword Mountain, there are many floating peaks that suppress the Holy Sword Mountain, which are forbidden on weekdays. Lin Yun is a direct disciple of the Tianzi name, and the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is unimpeded, but outsiders cannot enter him but he has no scruples.
Above the empty sea of clouds, getting more and more remote, the surroundings of Holy Sword Mountain is like a fairyland.
Lin Yun listened to the sound of the piano and enjoyed it. He felt the ethereal and boundless artistic conception in the sound of the piano. She was playing the cloud, and every tone seemed to be a cloud floating in the air, in which she fluttered and turned into a fairy.
Floating clouds are not what I meant, ten thousand years.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the floating cloud is the sky, even the Tianjiao evildoers are mostly trapped under the floating cloud, under the sky.
But above the clouds, what is it?
Lin Yun suddenly realized something, and looked up solemnly, isn't it still the sky above the floating clouds?
There is a cloud outside the cloud, and there is a sky outside the sky!
Thinking of this, Lin Yun's heart suddenly became extremely painful, a kind of tangled melancholy emotion in his heart, turning into boundless violent pressure.
Boom!
His sword intent was disordered, and his long-standing persistence suddenly collapsed. Panic was permeated, sword intent was messy, Zhenyuan was retrograde, and the whole body was painful.
If the cloud is still the cloud, and the sky is still the sky, what is the meaning of this kendo practice?
Even above the clouds in the depths, it is still under the sky!
My sword, it's just a joke. Puff, Lin Yun's heart was painful, his emotions fluctuated violently, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.
His face suddenly turned pale, and his whole person's condition became extremely bad. He was tottering among the clouds.
God crazy!
A terrible word suddenly appeared in Lin Yun's mind, and his heart suddenly became extremely frightened.
His kendo attainments, weirdly disintegrated, as if the high-rise buildings are constantly peeling off, and they are faintly collapsing at any time.
Lin Yun smiled sorrowfully, he could die at night after hearing this!
I really died by hearing the Tao, but it's just hearing the Tao, this way is far away, far away! !
A terrible hatred suddenly appeared in Lin Yun's heart, his eyes were scarlet, blood and tears rushed.
The hate sky is too high, the hate sword is too short!
Chang! Cang! Cang!
Suddenly, the sound of the halo in the clouds changed and turned into a prince looking at the world. This is not an ordinary voice of a prince, high above, like the emperor, overlooking the world, who is not me.
Obviously it is such a domineering voice of a prince, but at this moment it turned into boundless tenderness, like a gentle white arm like water, soothing Lin Yun's body.
Lin Yun's expression gradually softened, the broken sword intent on his body stopped his decline, and his eyes gradually became clear.
The sound of the piano seems to have magical power, knowing that his heart is depressed, and all his emotions disappear.
After a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun's heart completely calmed down. He looked to the horizon and sighed: "It's dangerous."
The figure rises and falls, and a few flashes, Lin Yun landed in the same place where he met the woman in white on weekdays.
In the boundless sea of clouds, mountain peaks stand up, and in the pavilion on the top of the peak, Luo Hua sits in white clothes and plays the piano. As usual, she brings
Wearing a white gauze hat, hazy and fuzzy, unable to see the other person's appearance.
Just by looking at her fingers playing the piano, one can vaguely guess that under the white gauze there is also a face of stunning beauty.
Luohua!
Lin Yun fell down on the sea of clouds, feeling it, and chuckling softly: "It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and the season of falling flowers meets you again."
"Jiangnan? Where is Jiangnan?"
Luo Hua looked up and saw that curiosity appeared in her beautiful eyes behind the veil.
Where is Jiangnan?
Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. To be honest, he didn't know where Jiang Nan was.
Even if you know it, you don’t want to think about it. If you can, it’s better for Jiangnan to live in a dream. When it comes to Jiangnan, maybe all the bad things and fantasy will break the dream.
"Jiangnan is just a dream, and Luohua girl is the reality. When I wake up from the dream, I see the girl!" Lin Yun walked to the pavilion and sat down. Seeing that the hip flask had already been placed on the table, his eyes lit up.
Millennium fire!
He played with the jug for a while, then filled the glass, and saw the clear and cold water. There are golden flames, dots and dots, floating up and down in the wine.
It was indeed a thousand-year-old fire, Lin Yun smiled and shook his glass while playing.
After a while, the golden sparks surfaced. The fire of the sun turned into a golden crow in front of him and soared in the pavilion.
This vision is indescribable.
Lin Yun Yun picked up the wine glass, drank it all, his face turned ruddy, he only felt hearty, and he took a deep breath and said: "Good wine!"
"Young Master Lin has clearly killed Ben Lei Demon Sword, why is he still so sad in his heart that he almost becomes crazy." The white-clothed woman Luo Hua asked curiously.
Amidst curiosity, there is still a trace of concern.
"Fourth Grade Sword Intent!"
Lin Yun sipped his drink and said softly.
Just now, he suddenly realized that there was a cloud outside the cloud, and there was a sky outside the sky.
It's almost impossible to be in the sky, and all my thoughts and comprehensions were all in vain. The passion and passion in the past, wanting to be above the clouds, wanting to be above the sky, all seemed quite ridiculous.
In an instant, I fell into the devil and almost fell into the abyss, extremely terrifying.
He didn't conceal it, he talked to the other side what he thought and the experience he had just now without reservation.
"There is a cloud beyond the cloud, and there is a sky beyond the sky. It is not easy for you to realize this level...Most people in the world can only be under the floating clouds, and they can't even think about this problem."
Luo Hua’s voice is very nice, she said in detail: “Many times, we all want to climb the mountain, but after ascending, we will definitely see a higher mountain. Many people will collapse here. After nine deaths, I have gone through hardships. But who would have thought that there is still a mountain outside the mountain, or a cloud outside the cloud, and above the sky, it is still a heaven."
There are people outside of people, and there are days outside of heaven. That’s why.
"Fourth Grade Sword Intent, really difficult."
Lin Yun sighed, took out the purple jade **** bamboo flute, and played it at will in the pavilion.
He played the voice of a prince, just playing it as he pleases, just like the heavens, all kinds of visions appear on the sea of clouds.
After waiting for a song, my heart was distressed, and it disappeared a lot.
"Everything in the world has yin and yang, and both have balance. Sword and sword are the strongest among many avenues, but they are also the most difficult to understand. Other avenues are less sharp, but relatively easy to grasp. Shenxiao! Legend has it that there are nine layers and thirty-six layers in the sky, and Shenxiao is the highest sky in thirty-six days."
Luo Hua didn't know when she got up, she whispered, "But...is this important?"
How high is the sky, does it matter?
Lin Yun's heart thumped and thumped wildly, he suddenly woke up, and the other party's words seemed to be enlightened, instantly making him understand. A buzzing in my mind exploded, and many bottlenecks were opened.
"Not important."
After a long time, Lin Yun laughed softly, smiling like an immortal, the clouds cleared.
Boom!
There is light blooming in the center of his eyebrows, and a seed condensed from the sword intent is completely formed in the center of his eyebrows.
This is a complete sword cocoon. When the cocoon breaks and becomes a butterfly, the fourth grade sword intent will come naturally.
It doesn't matter how high the sky is, what matters is the word Shenxiao.
Shenxiao not only means the highest heaven, when you disassemble it, it means that God is in the sky. The fourth rank sword intent is above the sky, but the sky is still the sky, and there is the sky beyond the sky.
Then let the sword intent communicate with the gods, the **** is in the sky, my sword is the sky.
The bottleneck of Lin Yun's sword intent at the third rank has been stagnant for a long time, and he has been comprehending all the time. At this moment, all kinds of mists have dispersed with him.
The sword cocoon in the heart of the eyebrow is completely formed, and the sword intent reaches a half-step in the realm of the gods.
Just wait for the accumulation of time, and then it will be a matter of course, to master the true fourth-grade sword intent, the **** is in the sky, my sword is the sky.
The so-called bottleneck does not exist at all.
"Ms. Luohua knows so much, I almost fell away just now, knowing that because of a blessing in disguise, the bottleneck of this fourth-rank sword intent is broken."
Lin Yun said with emotion.
Luo Hua laughed softly: "Others are still climbing, you are already watching the scenery above the floating clouds, so sooner or later you will have this disaster. But I just happen to be at the right time, it will happen by fate. With Master Lin’s heart of Xiangjian , This calamity is sure to pass without the voice of my prince, this kind of truth will eventually be understood."
Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.
He just became more curious about the identity of the other party. Can the saint family of Kunlun realm know so much?
She knows the voice of princes, and she is better than herself.
Her explanation of the Fourth Grade Sword Intent~IndoMTL.com~ is impressive, if she doesn't have strong attainments. Even if there are elders teaching, they will not understand it, and they may not be able to teach.
For example, if she told Ye Ziling the same thing, the other party would definitely be in a cloud of mist, not knowing what she meant.
Not only will it not gain anything, but it will make some mistakes, hindering her cultivation in Tongtian Jianyi.
At the right time, it will happen by fate.
It happened that Lin Yun had spent so long in the fourth-rank Jianyi comprehension that her remarks seemed so important, that it would be able to get through all kinds of bottlenecks in an instant.
Her identity is not simple. Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he muttered: "I heard that Miss Luo came to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect on purpose because of the secret in the Holy Sword Mountain."
"Only half right."
Luo Hua didn't shy away from this, she turned her gaze to the direction of the Holy Sword Mountain, and whispered: "The Holy Sword Mountain is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and climbing to the top is just the beginning."
"Green hills outside the clouds, blue stars. Floating clouds are not my intention. I flick for ten thousand years. The bottleneck you encountered, the owner of this mountain has already given the answer."
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he was surprised: "Miss Luo has also reached the top of the mountain?"
"I don't have one, but you climbed to the top of the mountain. What you see, I have seen it." Under the white gauze hat of Luohua, the face became more mysterious with her words.
Lin Yun suddenly, it's no wonder that when he was climbing the mountain, the other party stopped and watched. It seems that Holy Sword Mountain really has a secret.
"Half right, what is the other half?" Lin Yun continued to ask.
He asked like this, he was a little bit incompatible with his usual temperament, but he was too curious about this Luohua.
"The other half is the other half." Luo Hua looked at him without explaining.
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