The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1538: Lord Kobayashi, save me!

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Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, with a complex expression. His emotions were both passionate and sad.

He was never the same back then. He wanted to grow the sect with the sword in his hand.

Three thousand years have passed. In addition to gaining a reputation as one of the three great sword masters in the Eastern Desolation, Jianzong is still far away from becoming a golden holy land.

"You kid, get up."

Yaoguang didn't use his holy yuan, personally stepped forward and helped Lin Yun up.

"Thank you, Master."

Lin Yun stood up and said.

"You are here to practice well, and you will thoroughly practice these four swords before you leave."

"Good."

In the next time, Lin Yun will be in this Taolin cave, deriving four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice. I have to say that these four swords are indeed the swords of the king, and each of them is surprisingly powerful. Even if it is only a small achievement, Lin Yun feels quite jealous.

With his physical body, holding one room is enough, if all four swords hit.

Definitely!

Even if you wear a holy armor and have a blue dragon **** bone protection, there will be no bones and no corpses.

This kind of swordsmanship of the king's way is rare in Lin Yun's life, perhaps only the overlord sword trained in the Xuanhuang world can match it.

Of course, only the artistic conception is comparable, and there is a huge difference between the two.

Every day, Lin Yun repeats the four swords, mastering more than 900 kinds of changes among them, and the process is boring and sad.

The progress was quite obvious. After seven days passed, these four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice were finally cultivated by Lin Yun to a small level.

Lin Yun knows very well that all of this is bestowed by Master.

If he hadn't urged the holy pen in his hand to change the speed of time lapse, and let him get started in an instant, it would take him at least half a year to cultivate this sword technique to a small level.

In the training under Master's pen, the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice have long become a certain instinct of Lin Yun.

Dangerous!

Lin Yun, who closed his eyes and crossed his knees, took the funeral flower in his left hand before opening his eyes.

Chang!

Under the impact of the scabbard, a piece of dead branch shook off. Lin Yun opened his eyes and saw that the dead branch contained amazing sword power.

After being flew by the scabbard, it exploded in the depths of the peach forest, bursting with extremely dazzling sword light.

"With these four swords, your sword intent has improved a lot. If you have the opportunity, you can try to attack the sky sword intent." Yaoguang said with a smile, just before he hit, he just tried to test it. .

"Really?"

Lin Yun was overjoyed.

"Master, never lied to you." Yaoguang smiled.

Lin Yun showed excitement on his face, which is not a surprise. He wanted to try to promote the dragon vein.

But the shadow of the previous failure in the impact was too great, and I have never dared to rush into it. Now I have received Master’s approval, and my confidence has suddenly increased.

"Master, this swordsmanship is difficult for me to complete since I was small. It is obvious that I have mastered all the profound meanings. Why is this?"

Lin Yun asked.

The Four Swords of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Bing are indeed weird. Xiaocheng immediately entered the bottleneck, and the bottleneck was extremely abrupt.

If you don't know what to do, no matter how you practice, I'm afraid you have to be restricted to this level.

"Because you don't know these four martial arts wills, you can't cultivate to great success. That's why I let you cultivate to Xiaocheng first." Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun and smiled: "Don't worry. , It’s not without a solution, you just need to find four different centuries-old evil spirits and incorporate them into your sword moves."

"Sickness?"

"Yes, it is Wind Shaman, Fire Sha Sha, Thunder Sha Sha, and Bing Sha Sha. You don't want to comprehend these kinds of wills, so you only need a hundred years of evil spirits. If these four evil spirits are only a hundred years, they will be dead. It’s not particularly difficult to find in the mountains."

Yao Guang Shundao gave the answer.

"Okay, that disciple retire first."

Lin Yun nodded, it seems that this dead mountain range needs to be visited again.

Also! Anyway, he planned to go there in his plan to observe the ancient monument.

"Wait, I have a tip here."

Yaoguang looked solemnly, glanced at Lin Yun, and said: "You keep this kit for now, don't open it in a hurry, and don't ask what's in it."

"Then when do I open it?"

Lin Yun is a little confused.

Yaoguang smiled and said: "When it's time to open, you will know it."

"Is it so mysterious?"

After looking around for a few moments, Lin Yun carefully put away the tips.

Leaving the sacred mountain, Lin Yun thought in his heart, suffocating this thing, you still have to ask the little brain axe when you go to the dead mountain range.

When he was about to return to Feiyun Peak, Lin Yun saw a woman closing her eyes and rested, waiting for a long time.

"Sister Mu?"

Lin Yun quickly stepped forward and said: "What are you doing here."

"Naturally is waiting for you."

Mu Xueqin opened her eyes and said with a smile: "You don't want a drop of the blood of the descendants of the basalt. The blood is hard to find, but the monster with the blood of the basalt, there is some news."

"Where?"

"Look at it, they are all marked on this picture for you."

Mu Xueqin took out the map of the barren ancient land and handed it to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun spread out the map. There are about a dozen red dots in it, and there are notes below each red dot.

"Shen Gui Mountain, Tian Xuan Tortoise, Sheng Xuan Realm!"

"The Devil Snake Forest, the blood golden snake, the peak of the Death Profound Realm!"

……

Lin Yun looked at the red dot annotation, and his eyes showed joy. The information on it was really detailed, that is... it was difficult to deal with, and the scalp of the person watching it was numb.

Almost all monsters in the life and death realm, even in the holy realm.

The joy in Lin Yun's eyes gradually dimmed, and only felt that his scalp was numb, which was indeed a bit difficult.

"It seems I am thinking too much." Lin Yun handed over the map, no wonder even Senior Brother Muchuan gave up.

Mu Xueqin looked at Lin Yun's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"Senior sister, what are you laughing at?" Lin Yun was a little confused.

Mu Xueqin smiled and said: "It's funny, senior sister naturally knows that you don't have this strength, let alone you... Unless the peak master of my Jianzong Jifeng takes a shot, there will be such a chance. This map is just for you to see Look, there are other sources of news about the blood of the descendants of Xuanwu."

"What source?"

"In the Withered Mountains, there is an immature Sky Profound Tortoise hiding in the depths of the cold water pool. Its strength should have just broken through the dragon vein." Mu Xueqin said.

"That shouldn't be difficult to deal with."

"You can't be careless, after all, you have a basalt bloodline. It's still quite difficult for this kind of monster to break through the dragon vein. One more thing is why I waited for you specially, because I have to tell you the news personally."

"What news?"

"Some evil cultivators broke into the Dead Mountain."

Lin Yun heard the words and smiled and said: "Evil repair? The Withered Mountain Range is as big as it crosses the barren ancient times. It is not strange to have evil repairs, but it is strange not to."

The Withered Mountain Range is endless, not only are sect disciples practicing in it, it is normal for evil cultivators to enter it.

Furthermore, when Xie Xiu encounters sect disciples, he generally dare not do anything, especially disciples of super sects.

"The four evil cultivators are a bit different. They are all disciples who have defected from the super sect. They are notorious in the deserted ancient realm. Especially the leader is named Jiang Tong, who used to be a disciple of Xuantian Sect. After being expelled from the sect after following the sect rules, it became an evil repair."

When Lin Yun heard this, he was thoughtful.

Each case has rules. It's normal for someone to be expelled for violating the rules. It is possible that all those who entered the rankings were expelled.

I think it was a big mistake. The hostility is extremely terrible.

"I'll just remind you. After all, the Withered Mountain is so big, you may not be able to find them even if you want to find them." Mu Xueqin smiled and looked at Lin Yun and said: "It's not so coincidental, they also come to find the sky. Xuangui, right? I won't bother you anymore and say goodbye."

Mu Xueqin came and went in a hurry, relayed the news to Lin Yun and left.

Lin Yun groaned in his heart, evil spirit and basal spirit blood, two things happened to be in the Withered Mountains, it was quite convenient to think about it.

To be precise, the blood of the descendants of Xuanwu cannot be called blood.

The blood of the **** beast's descendants is extremely thin, even if it is condensed, it is a thousand miles away from the blood of the real **** beast.

It should be more accurate to call it the sacred blood of Xuanwu, just like the real dragon sacred liquid, and it is not refined from the blood of real dragons.

After a short break, Lin Yun left the house two days later.

The Dead Mountain Range has come too many times, and Lin Yun is familiar with the road, and soon came to the Lair of Mageweave Tiger.

"Not here? Nothing will happen to this guy, right."

Lin Yun released the sword intent, but did not notice the breath of the devil-weave tiger.

The probability of an accident with a monster beast is still very high. Anyway, in this Withered Mountain Range, every day there are disciples who die in the mouth of the monster, and some monsters die in the hands of the disciples of the sect.

Although the Demon Tiger is a king monster, it is not invincible. There are still many people who care about its king bones.

"Huhu."

The little thief cat squatted on Lin Yun's shoulder, sniffed a few times, stretched out his paw and pointed.

"Come and take a look."

Lin Yun thought for a while, unfolded her body skills, and walked in the direction the little thief cat pointed.

Half an hour later, Lin Yun stood on the top of the tree and looked towards the open area ahead. The terrain there is flat and vast, one person and one tiger are fighting, and there are people watching with smiles on their faces.

It is the Mageweave Tiger!

At this moment, it has turned into a human-shaped tiger head, holding the holy sword in his hand, and the tiger is majestic.

If it is an ordinary opponent, I am afraid it has already been hacked to death.

The man in black who can fight against it has a relaxed and indifferent expression, completely useless.

Lin Yun glanced at random, this person was in the late stage of the Triple Stage Dragon Vein Realm with only his cultivation base, reaching the point where his blood was like an abyss!

A majestic sound of blood, like the resurrection of an ancient savage beast, the blood of the Demon Tiger is not enough to see in front of him.

The man is a swordsman, and he hasn't drawn his sword yet. Once he draws the sword, he will lose instantly.

Puff!

Lin Yun was thinking in his heart, a blade of blade light seemed to bloom like stars, and while the cold light surged, he cut the magic pattern tiger directly away.

The Mageweave Tiger collapsed to the ground, wailing.

Huh!

Lin Yun fell from the treetops, and there was no way, if he continued to watch the show, the cerebellar axe would be hammered to death.

Magewen Tiger heard the sound, looked up and saw Lin Yun, his eyes immediately showed joy, and he hurriedly climbed over and said: "Master Xiaolin, save me!"

"Brother, can you save face and let this magic pattern be killed?"

Lin Yun ignored the small brain axe, and smiled at the man in black.

"Tsk, it's funny, what if I don't give it?" The man in black was only surprised, and he had never seen anyone talk to a monster to befriend him, so he laughed strangely.

The look of his companion is also quite playful. He looks like watching a play, and he only thinks that Lin Yun is here to fight for the bones of the tiger king.

But a person who has just entered the dragon vein~IndoMTL.com~Where is such a bold person?

Are you looking for death?

When I discovered the clothes on Lin Yun, some woke up, it turned out to be a disciple of Jianzong!

"As the saying goes, hitting a dog depends on the owner, let alone a tiger, you can talk about any conditions you have." Lin Yun said.

"Hehe, are you the owner of the tiger?"

The man in black grinned, like [] was hearing some big joke.

"I am not, it is."

Lin Yun pointed to the little thief cat on his shoulder, with a smile on his face and a relaxed expression, and said: "I have a good temper, but my cat is not easy to provoke."

The man in black was stunned, his cheeks twitched, and his expression turned cold.

The meaning in those eyes is quite obvious, are you kidding me?