The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1416: Shenxiao destroys all things

The first thousand four hundred and sixteenth chapter

Lin Yun solemnly collected the Golden Crow God Iron, his expression was very calm.

He was really surprised. He didn't expect that the Sect Master would bestow such a valuable reward on himself.

Such treasures, compared to the golden dragon bones given to Qin Cang by Tian Xuanzi, are not much more expensive. As for who is more valuable, each has its own merits and focuses on different points.

The golden keel can exercise the physical body, and can also cooperate with Qin Cang's own dragon martial arts, but it is not so useful for Lin Yun.

He fits best with the Canglong King Bone. Without Canglong King's treasure, other dragon bones that control the Wind and Thunder God are fine.

So...this golden keel, Lin Yun just got it into the soup, there is no other better way.

Conversely speaking, the Golden Crow Divine Iron is of no use to Qin Cang, at least forcibly refining it to make the body stronger.

For Lin Yun, it is even more powerful!

His Golden Crow Sacred Wing will undergo a qualitative change as a result, Lin Yun wondered in his heart that he might have to make arrangements in advance to find the dragon vein scrolls of the Sun-Zhi Shen Jue.

But even if he can't find it, his Golden Crow Saint Wing will be reborn, reaching an unprecedented level of intrepidity.

Lin Yun laughed as he thought about it. He didn't laugh so happy for a long, long time.

Since leaving the Lingxiao sword pavilion, he has drifted all the way, like a flower on the moss, without a root.

In this Sword Sect, I finally found a sense of belonging at home.

Whether it is Senior Yaoguang, or Mu Xuankong who has just been in contact, he feels unprecedented warmth.

From now on, this will be my home.

Lin Yun smiled, and put the Golden Crow Shentie away solemnly, and looked at Chen Ling on the side: "Junior, can you take me to the Martial Arts Hall, I don't know the way."

"I can't ask for it."

Chen Ling smiled and readily agreed, even a little bit too much.

The two left Feiyunfeng and chatted all the way. During the period, Chen Ling talked to him a little bit about the turmoil he had been in seclusion for three days.

The identity of the true disciple of Tianzihao caused a sensation in Jianzong far greater than Lin Yun had imagined.

The sword sect leaders on the ground list were all stunned, none of them could be convinced.

Even rumored that those ruthless people in the top ten of the rankings returned to their respective peaks and immediately made trouble.

"Guess what the peak owners say?"

Chen Ling looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.

Lin Yun can understand, but in other words, he must also be two words, not convinced!

But what the peak owners said, he really couldn't guess.

"The peak masters said that if they can stay at the bottom of the holy pond for a month like you, they will be given a place immediately." Chen Ling paused and laughed softly.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, which was really cruel.

He can stay at the bottom of the holy pond for a month, relying on the Dragon Phoenix Ding, which has nothing to do with the strength of the cultivation base.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is cheating, and the top ten people in the rankings can certainly guess it.

It's just such a response, one by one is very scared.

……

Half an hour later, Chen Ling took Lin Yun and landed on a floating peak near Shenxiao Mountain.

In the center of this floating peak, stands an ancient temple, towering like a tower, with a long step spreading all the way down.

On the way, many disciples of Shen Xiaofeng passed by, and they quickly saluted when they saw Lin Yun.

He is now a great celebrity of Shenxiaofeng. The people of the other peaks look at Lin Yun unhappy, but the disciples of Shenxiaofeng are so excited.

For many years, Shen Xiaofeng has finally been able to raise his eyebrows.

"Brother Lin, go ahead by yourself, I'll wait for you here, you should go somewhere later."

As soon as he reached the palace, Chen Ling stopped and laughed softly.

Lin Yun nodded and walked forward.

In front of the Wuxue Hall, there are several ancient trees planted. The leaves falling in the courtyard have a vicissitudes of time and the ancient meaning of time mottled.

"Come!"

Under the ancient tree in the courtyard, Muchuan sat cross-legged and opened his eyes when he saw Lin Yun.

"Brother!"

Lin Yun was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Muchuan would be waiting here.

"You should call me the third brother, more accurately."

Muchuan looked at Lin Yun, smiled, and stood up and said: "Follow me!"

Brother San?

Lin Yun whispered in his heart, Muchuan is the peak master, taking charge of the **** Xiaofeng for the master.

What about Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother?

Shenxiaofeng should not be there anymore. If these two seniors are there, Shenxiaofeng shouldn't be so declining among the five peaks.

Not only is the top ten in the world double rankings, but now there seems to be no one who is a disciple of Shenxiaofeng.

Lin Yun's thoughts are like electricity, and when he looks up, he sees that Muchuan has gone a long way, so he hurries to keep up.

"Little Junior Brother, as a true disciple of Tianzihao, you can receive a ghost-level martial arts without merits and trials."

Mu Chuan led the way and said, "But...I don't recommend you to choose the Heavenly Sword Art. You can choose the Taikoo Underworld Snake Sword just like Chen Ling. He has a lower understanding and has been unable to truly grasp the profound meaning. So it’s never done."

"Um..."

Lin Yun was silent for a moment, and still said: "Why? The other four peaks are blessed by Zhenzong-level techniques. If I don't practice and fight against others, wouldn't I have broken a leg?"

"Oh?"

Mu Chuan said quite funny: "It seems that Chen Ling told you something...how did he tell you."

Lin Yun did not hesitate, and said directly: "The red sky palms the sun, the blue sky transforms the sea of ​​clouds, the purple night imperial thunder, the golden sky breaks away from the house..."

When Lin Yun was about to say the last sentence, Muchuan suddenly made a move, and a fallen leaf was caught in the palm of his hand.

He waved his hand fiercely again, and the fallen leaves looked like a faint sword light, turning around in the courtyard in front of this palace.

The blue leaves in the courtyard, whether they are flying in the air or falling on the ground. In an instant, it became withered and withered, and the next moment all withered and shriveled. After the fallen leaves returned to his hands, Mu Chuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he muttered: "God will destroy everything!"

The breeze blew, everything turned to ashes.

Swish!

Not far from the two of them, the ancient tree that stood several hundred meters high turned into a bare trunk in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun opened his mouth wide, his chin almost stunned.

This is too exaggerated!

He didn't feel the aura fluctuations that belonged to the life and death realm on Muchuan, just a random wave.

"A lot of power can destroy all things, but the destruction of Shenxiao's sword art is the purest destruction. Everything withers, all flowers wither away, as far as the eye can see, the common people are destroyed, the secret of Shenxiao is death!"

Muchuan said faintly: "But you know, how old was when I really started and barely mastered this power?"

"Fifty years old!"

Without waiting for Lin Yun's answer, Muchuan said the answer himself.

Fifty years old... Lin Yun was a little silent.

It’s no wonder that many people don’t choose Shenxiao Sword Art. It’s too difficult. Not everyone can afford it.

The third brother can be regarded by the master, his aptitude for understanding is certainly not weak, even he is only fifty years old to master, what about the others?

Dare not to think, not to think.

May be wasted a whole life, wasting all the time on it.

"That sword shocks the sky..."

Lin Yun said softly.

"Five Junior Brothers had another chance and didn't practice the Heavenly Sword Art. Actually, I was the only one of the brothers who had practiced the Heavenly Sword Art. Even the Master didn’t even practiced the Heavenly Sword Art." Mu Chuan said. Lin Yun didn't expect the answer at all.

"In addition to the Primordial Nether Snake Sword, there are many ghost-level swords that are not weak in the Shenxiao Martial Arts Hall. You can also try them..."

Lin Yun was silent for a long time, he took a deep breath, then raised his head and said: "Brother, I'm going to choose Shenxiao Sword Art!"

He is not stubborn, but has his own plan.

First of all, this sword art is indeed very strong. From a certain point of view, it seems somewhat similar to the aura of destruction in the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron.

Practicing this Shenxiao Sword Art will help him truly control the Dragon and Phoenix Ding in the future. Even if he can't control it, it should be more than enough to suppress it.

Besides, he has heard Xiao Bingfeng say.

The Purple Kite Sword Saint is able to slay the gods in the holy realm. The way of reincarnation has played a big role, and death is just a part of reincarnation.

"I guessed you won't change."

Muchuan gave a wry smile and said: "Then you keep going forward, don't choose anything. When you reach the end, there will be a stone door, just push it open."

Lin Yun nodded, according to what he said, after entering the Hall of Martial Arts, he walked along the road all the way forward.

The lights flickered in the Hall of Wuxue, one after another jade slips, shining with sacred glory, like stars dotted in this slightly dim hall.

In the hall, with many people quietly choosing martial arts, after seeing Lin Yun, they only nodded slightly.

Lin Yun didn't look at any jade slips. There was no expression on the road. As he went back, the road became colder and colder, and the rows of jade slips around him gradually became scarce.

The surrounding environment became dark and deep.

Wow!

When there was no way to go, Lin Yun stopped, and a stone gate appeared in front of him.

On the stone gate, there are three words inscribed.

Nether Hall!

"It should be here."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and landed on the stone gate, and then violently force, a creaking sound came.

In the Hall of Martial Arts, the disciples of Shen Xiaofeng who were reading the secrets stopped their movements and looked over involuntarily.

In that deep and dark place, light burst from the stone gate, engulfing Lin Yun's figure little by little.

Everyone stayed for a while, and when the light completely swallowed Lin Yun, they only woke up one by one.

"Nether Hall!"

"Lin Yun actually went to the Nether Hall, is he planning to choose the Heavenly Sword Art?"

"This is too difficult. He only has one star Celestial Pill. This is a bit too risky."

"Only the first three levels, the realm of dragon veins is difficult to grasp."

After the astonishment, in the originally quiet martial arts hall, I remembered the noises.

Outside the steps in front of the courtyard, Chen Ling, who was waiting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the magnificent palace ahead. In his field of vision, the windows of that palace suddenly lit up~IndoMTL.com~There were black rays of light shining out from it, and at that moment the world was full It became quite gloomy and cold.

Wow!

The next moment, the light quickly retracted again.

"Shenxiao destroys everything."

Chen Ling muttered to herself, both surprised and reasonable.

Many people have chosen Shenxiao Sword Art, but they regret it in the end. After being promoted to Dragon Vessel, they will basically give up. He had been thinking about it before, but in the end he was cautious not to choose. In many cases, he made a mistake and made every step wrong.

What will be waiting for Lin Yun?

He doesn't know, but he knows one thing. Since Lin Yun's arrival, Jianzong will not be calm anymore.