The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1504: Holy War is coming

　　 Chapter 1504

　　　　 Lin Yun was dazed, looking at the direction where Mu Xuankong had disappeared for a long time.

　　　　 "Junior Brother Lin?"

　　　　 "Junior Brother Lin?"

　　　　 Sister Mu Qingqing glanced at each other, and then she was surprised.

　　　　 The teacher came out of the mountain, Lin Yun's mood changes, and their sisters are actually quite big, which really makes no sense.

　　　　 Is there something they don’t know?

　　　　 Lin Yun woke up, tried to squeeze a smile and said: "I have some goodbyes beforehand, and I may have to retreat for a long time."

　　　　 The second daughter nodded, looking at Lin Yun's leaving back, her expressions were lost in thought.

　　　　 "Sister, do you think that Junior Brother Lin has changed a bit after coming back this time... It's weird, but I can't tell. Father came out, he seems to care more than us." Mu Qingqing squeezed her chin. Dao, the beautiful eyes are full of doubts.

　　　　 Mu Xueqin muttered: "He has become a little unfathomable now. I feel that his cultivation...maybe more than the five-star Celestial Pill."

　　　　 "True and false? When he left the sect, I remember that he was only at the peak of two stars, and he was promoted to the five-star Celestial Pill in less than four months. This is already very exaggerated!" Mu Qingqing said in surprise.

　　　　 Could it be that I thought wrong?

　　　　 Mu Xueqin thoughtfully, and immediately said: "Maybe I was wrong, don't care about this, let me first inquire, why the father came out!"

　　　　 Both Mu Xueqin and Mu Qingqing looked quite nervous. In contrast, Lin Yun's changes could only be put down temporarily.

　　　　 God Xiaofeng.

　　　　 Lin Yun was familiar with the road and came to the Wuxue Pavilion Nether Hall.

　　　　In the enclosed hall, a lonely gray-haired old man, with an old look and wrinkles, looks fragile.

　　　　 "I have seen Master Uncle!"

　　　　 Lin Yun arched his hands, bent over, and saluted.

　　　　 This is Master Chenguang, Master Yaoguang’s younger brother, and there is still no change at all.

　　　　 "Huh?"

　　　　 Chenguang glanced at Lin Yun, at first he didn't care much, but immediately seemed quite surprised, and said with a smile: "Muchuan, the little guy, taught you the mysterious tortoise art."

　　　　"Uncle Master also knows this breathing technique?"

　　　　"After all, it has something to do with the inheritance of Xuanwu. Muchuan asked me for advice, but unfortunately, I couldn't figure out the tortoise shell. I always felt that it was almost an opportunity to make it up." Uncle Chenguang explained with a smile.

At the end of 　　　　, the old man looked at Lin Yun and said, "What are you doing with Uncle Master?"

　　　　 Lin Yun said: "I have come to ask for the technique behind the Shenxiao Sword Art."

　　　　 "Has the Nether Sword Seed condensed?"

　　　　 "Well, Master, please see."

　　　　 Lin Yun drew a circle with both hands on his chest. When the two semicircles were drawn, the twelve netherworld petals were horizontally between the two.

　　　　 Boom!

　　　　 When he put his hands together, a sword shadow rose from the stamen, and then became solid and heavy.

　　　　 "Netherworld Sword, not bad, not bad."

　　　　 Chenguang laughed, this time he was really smiling, and all the wrinkles around his eyes were laughing.

　　　　 Lin Yun's heart trembled inexplicably. Compared with Master, Uncle Chenguang seemed to be older. This comparison suddenly thought of Master, and then of Mu Xuankong, who had left the sect with killing intent.

　　　　 I owe Jianzong a lot of affection... Kaka!

　　　　 the emotional fluctuations quickly spread to the petals of the netherworld in front, and the sword body could not stop shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

　　　　 "What are you kidding thinking?"

　　　　 Chenguang glared at Lin Yun, then waved his hand, all kinds of petals flew into Lin Yun's body.

　　　　 "Sorry, sorry."

　　　　 Lin Yun scratched his head and quickly apologized.

　　　　 What am I thinking about? I'm here for follow-up exercises. If the performance is not good, the uncle will not give him the exercises.

　　　　 "Just in your state of mind, you should wait for the dragon veins and come to me for follow-up exercises." Uncle Chenguang said politely.

　　　　 Lin Yun was depressed and wanted to argue, but after all he could not speak.

　　　　 "What the **** happened? Tell Uncle Master, why are there so many things hidden in my heart at a young age!" Chen Guang smiled kindly: "Don't worry, Uncle Master can't get out of this Netherworld Palace, what do you have? Just tell me what you want to say. Uncle Master will keep it secret for you."

　　　　 Lin Yun took a deep breath, and now he explained his experience during this trip from the broken dragon star realm.

　　　　 "So... Brother, it seems that there is not much time left."

After 　　　　 Chenguang finished listening, he sighed. He looked at Lin Yun with his vicissitudes of life, and a smile naturally appeared from the corner of his eyes. In his eyes, Lin Yun was like a gentle and transparent jade, without any dust in his heart.

　　　　"Uncle Master, is this level of Master really sad?"

　　　　 Lin Yun asked nervously.

　　　　 Chenguang did not answer this question, and said: "I know why you are upset, whether you feel weak, whether it is Feng Jue, Master, or Mu Xuankong. Many things have happened because of you. , But there is nothing you can do. The sword in your hand can’t help at all."

　　　　"Uncle Master!"

　　　　 Lin Yun moved in his heart and looked at the other person. The words of Uncle Master hit his soul, as if he could see him completely.

　　　　 "Silly boy."

　　　　 Chenguang cursed with a smile, and immediately said: "After the brother became a holy, he has guarded Jianzong for more than two thousand years. Now he has only a few years of life and he is unwilling to give up. An old sword still wants to fight hard. Mu Xuankong is a sword. Zongzhangjiao, but he can also get out of the mountain in a rage, confessing the lack of talent, but also swears to protect you, do you know what it is for?"

　　　　 "For what?"

　　　　 "For Sword Sect!"

　　　　 Chenguang whispered: "Eight thousand years of fame and dust, 90,000 miles of sword light. The bright moon will live forever, and the sword sect will be immortal. After the sword sect fell to the holy ground three thousand years ago, every disciple who entered the sect must be on the sword monument I swear in front of me to let Jianzong return to the Holy Land one day."

　　　　" When they see hope in you, they will naturally do their best. Everyone will do their best in the position he deserves. It is good for seniors, Mu Xuankong, or Feng Jue. I’m just doing my best."

　　　　"This is the way of the swordsman, and also the way of our swordsmen, my swordsmen, just ask for a clear conscience."

　　　　 Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and his emotions returned.

　　　　 "Lin Yun, let me ask you, do you have any guilt in your heart? I don't ask if you are right from Jianzong, I only ask you if you are worthy of the sword in your hand."

　　　　 "I..."

　　　　 Lin Yun was about to answer, and then thought of something, his eyes gradually condensed, and there seemed to be flames burning deep in his eyes.

　　　　 "I have no shame!"

　　　　 Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand, and said in a deep voice, he did not hesitate at this moment.

　　　　 Chenguang showed a smile on his face, and said: "Sword Sect is worthy of you, you are worthy of the sword in your hand, so why bother to mediocrity?"

　　　　 "Thank you, Master."

　　　　 Lin Yun's thoughts suddenly opened up, and in a daze, the sword's heart seemed to become much brighter.

　　　　"Take it, this is the technique of the Dragon Vein Scroll and the Life and Death Scroll of the Shenxiao Sword Art. Correspondingly, it is the fourth to the twelfth level of the Shenxiao Sword Art." Chen Guang flipped his hand and took out two pictures. The scroll was handed to Lin Yun quite solemnly.

　　　　 "There are also life and death scrolls?"

　　　　 Lin Yun lost her voice.

　　　　 "Lest you go there, but you have to have time, and you are always welcome in this place. Old man, I have someone to chat with." Chen Guang said with a smile.

　　　　 Lin Yun suddenly thought of something and said: "I have met people in the Nether Hall before, they

　　The practice method is very similar to the Shenxiao Sword Art, but it is not the same. "

　　　　 "Hehe."

　　　　 mentioned the Demon Sect Nether Hall, Chen Guang sneered and said: "Did you see the name of this stone hall."

　　　　 Lin Yun was shocked, only then did he remember that this place was called Nether Hall, which happened to have the same name as the Demon Sect Nether Hall.

　　　　 coincidence?

　　　　"Netherworld Hall was a rudder of the Sword Sect three thousand years ago, and the current lord of the Nether Hall is a traitor to the Sword Sect. But this person is fine, has his own fate, and relies on a sect. Resources, become the head of the six great demon sects of the Eastern Wilderness."

　　　　 Chenguang said coldly: "Do you know why your senior is angry? A sect developed by a traitor actually dared to take action against the disciple of this sect. It really did not live or die!"

　　　　 Lin Yun was astonished. He didn't expect that there would be this relationship.

　　　　 "Don't think too much, just practice hard, just like you answered me before, the sword in your hand, just have a clear conscience."

　　　　 Chenguang looked at Lin Yundao.

　　　　 "Thank you, Master."

　　　　 Lin Yun collected the scroll and left the Nether Hall. Without returning to Feiyun Peak, he came to Guanxiantai, one of the four treasures of Jianzong.

　　　　 sway!

　　　　 Lin Yun put the purple kite sword case under the stage, and the mountain trembled slightly.

He will retreat here before the 　　　　 Tianchi event.

　　　　 Lin Yun glanced at the boundless sea of ​​clouds. Three thousand years ago, Yu Qingfeng leveled the two peaks of Jianzong with a sword.

　　　　 Three thousand years later, the sword light left by Yu Qingfeng has been a disciple of Fukuze Jianzong.

　　　　 Sword Sect has its own strength, the sword Sect disciple will eventually win back the sword that was lost in three thousand years.

　　　　 Chenguang Shishu is right. Whether it is Master, Master Teacher, Senior Brother Feng Jue, or others in Jianzong, everyone is doing their own thing and doing their best.

　　　　 Wow!

　　　　 Lin Yun spread his hands, holding the funeral flower in his left hand, and jumped down from the sea of ​​clouds.

　　　　 He passed through the sea of ​​clouds, his body was falling continuously, and finally he saw a bright moon, which landed in the center of Guanxian Lake.

　　　　 put the funeral flower by his hand, Lin Yun sat cross-legged in the middle of the lake, and then slowly closed his eyes.

　　　　 His heart merged with the vast lake water, wearing a blue shirt, a breeze, a wind and a moon, forever.

　　　　 Guanxian Lake, there is always a month.

　　　　 But in today's deserted ancient domain ~IndoMTL.com~ is another adventure.

　　　　In the huge desert ancient realm, no matter where you are in the corner, the moment you look up, you are stunned.

　　　　 In the sky, wherever Mu Xuankong passes, there is an extra round of Hao Sun in the sky.

　　　　 Two suns appeared in the sky at the same time, the light was dazzling, and the two days competed for glory. Almost everyone was shocked by this scene.

　　　　 One of the big suns quickly shuttles between the sky, and there is a faintly hidden figure in that round of the sun.

　　　　 The kings of life and death of the major forces, as well as the leaders of the holy world, can clearly see the figures hidden in that round of Hao Sun.

　　　　 is Mu Xuankong, Jianzong teaches Mu Xuankong!

　　　　 After a while, the entire barren ancient realm was completely boiling, and Mu Xuankong unexpectedly came out of the mountain.

　　　　 What is this going to do?

　　　　The other super sects in the deserted ancient realm were all shocked, and all the saints were forbidden to vacate and looked nervous.

　　　　 If I remember correctly, this is the first time Mu Xuankong has left Jianzong since he became a holy.

　　　　 In that round of the sun, everyone could feel the undisguised killing intent and anger from Mu Xuankong.

　　　　 "What is Mu Xuankong doing? Is he going to start a holy war?"

　　　　In the deserted ancient realm, there have been no saints to fight for many years! !

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