The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1557: A gathering of heroes

"Tell me first how you got in."

　　 Lin Yun looked at Anliu flue.

　　 The Sword Sect branch is heavily guarded, and an outsider wants to come in unknowingly and deceive the big brothers of life and death. Lin Yun finds it unrealistic.

　　 "I was there before you came."

　　 An Liuyan smiled, took out a token, and said: "Look at this."

　　 Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked at him, with a look of surprise in his eyes. This is the token of the inner disciple of the sword sect **** Xiaofeng.

　　 "I am also a Sword Sect disciple now." An Liuyan smiled.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Lin Yun said weirdly.

　　 An Liuyan smiled and said, "After all, there is no room for the demon sect to survive in the barren ancient land. Those of us who want to enter the barren ancient land can only find the sect of the barren ancient land to cooperate. Of course, this kind of cooperation cannot be explained. On the surface, it’s just a tacit understanding of everyone."

　　"As long as it is within a certain range, it is not considered a violation of the rules. I also told you before that there is a lot of cooperation between Tiandinglou and Jianzong in the deserted ancient domain."

　　 Lin Yun nodded, and didn't think much about it.

　　 He has long known that this world is neither black nor white, as long as it is not an enemy of life or death, there are opportunities for cooperation.

　　 As for the demon martial artist, Lin Yun has no opinion.

　　 The so-called demon martial artist is just a person who cultivates martial arts, not all the evil generations who carelessly kill human life. Martial arts are divided into righteous demon, but there is never good or bad. It depends on the individual who practices martial arts.

　　"You can go now, Tianhuangcheng is very lively now."

　　 An Liuyan blinked.

　　 "Not interested."

　　 Lin Yun shook his head, the deserted ancient battlefield will be opened soon, time is tight, and he doesn't want to waste time.

　　 took out the paper and ink in the room, Lin Yun began to practice calligraphy, without mastering the ninth sword of the Xiaoyao Nine Swords, and always suppressed the confidence of the ancient gold generation.

　　 According to Senior Brother Gu Ruochen, the top three in the Xuantian Sect's ranking all have the strength to slay the fifth stage of dragon veins. In the battle against the strength of the sixth stage of dragon veins, you can also retreat calmly.

　　 This is an extremely exaggerated strength, worthy of being a golden evildoer trained by Tian Xuanzi himself.

　　 "Then I will study ink for you."

　　 An Liuyan didn't argue or quarrel, smiled, and said obediently.

　　 Lin Yun is not easy to refuse, so she can only study ink by her side. Anyway, she has trusted the other party, and is not afraid that the other party will see his own nine swords.

　　Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, wind, fire and thunder ice!

　　 There are thirty-six strokes in the sky and eighteen strokes in the ground... Lin Yun writes every word very slowly, and every word injects his sword intent into the sky.

　　Wait until the eight characters were written, and the sword intent was exhausted, Lin Yun was dizzy and felt very empty.

　　 For Xiaoyao Ninth Sword, I still look at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water.

　　 He was not in a hurry, and sat cross-legged on the ground, running the Dragon Phoenix Sword Classic to restore his true essence and consumed sword intent.

　　 After the spirit of spirit and sword intent have recovered, continue to try and repeat.

　　The process is boring and boring, and it is difficult for ordinary people to stick to it. An Liuyan looked at the gold star from the side, and only felt that his head was huge.

　　 How did he persevere?

　　 An Liuyan was surprised in her heart. She saw Lin Yun sitting on the ground again weakly, sweating on her forehead, and quickly picked up a fan and fanned him.

　　 After a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun opened his eyes.

　　 I saw An Liuyan holding the fan up and down lightly, and smiled: "What are you doing?"

　　 "The slave family sees you so hard, fanning you, it's like doing nothing." An Liuyan explained.

　　噗!

　　 Lin Yunren couldn't help laughing, and shook his head.

　　 "What are you laughing at..."

　　 An Liuyan's complexion blushed, even if she is wearing men's clothing, she is not so feminine.

　　 Lin Yun is of course funny in his heart. A good ten thousand-patterned sacred artifact will fan him, I guess the original owner of this fan must have never thought of it.

　　 I just can’t talk to An Liuyan, and smiled: "I’m fine."

　　 "But does it make sense? I think you have repeated it for a long time." An Liuyan couldn't help but said.

　　 "meaningful."

　　 Lin Yun said: "Even if I can't write the ninth character, every time I write it, my sword intent will improve a lot. I have just been promoted to the fifth rank of sword intent. This is a kind of practice, and it helps me a lot. "

　　 "But... wait, the fifth grade sword intent?!!!"

　　 An Liuyan said in shock.

　　 "Be quiet."

　　 Lin Yun motioned to her.

　　 An Liuyan hurriedly covered his mouth, looking up and down Lin Yun, with incredible voices in his eyes.

　　 "But I still have a little doubt, is there really a ninth word?"

　　 "Of course, my master wrote it out."

　　"But...that is the Sword Saint of Yaoguang."

　　 Lin Yun heard this, took a pen, and continued to try. He took the brush and rolled up his sleeves and said: "Apprentices must respect the master. You can’t think of comparing yourself to the master. This is what my master said. Besides, I don’t have a clue about the ninth word."

　　 When he said this, he looked at Anliu flue: "If you use one word to express the endless sadness and loneliness after the extreme happiness, what word should you use?"

　　 An Liuyan opened her mouth to say, but after thinking about it, her brows gradually frowned.

　　After a while, he said: "If it were me, I might think of a painful word. The endless sorrow after the extreme happiness, after all, is still sorrow, leaving only endless pain."

　　 "Pain."

　　 Lin Yun muttered to himself, and said in deep thought: "I have always thought of emptiness or nothingness before, the endless sadness after the extreme happiness, I should see through the mundane, everything is empty."

　　 "No, no, no."

　　 An Liuyan corrected: "I think everyone is different. Maybe some people think of a dead word, so they don’t want to live anymore!"

　　 Lin Yun was startled when he heard the words, his pen completely stopped, and he was completely stunned.

　　Everyone thinks of it differently!

　　 That's it, that's it!

　　 It’s no wonder that Master stopped writing at the beginning. It’s not that he doesn’t want to teach, not that everyone sees the Ninth Sword differently.

　　 If you really don’t want to teach, Master won’t stop halfway through writing, and it won’t cost your life to extend the passage of time at the beginning.

　　After spending such a big price, how could he not teach him the ninth sword? This is totally unreasonable.

　　 must have been halfway through the writing, but suddenly I realized that I stopped writing.

　　An Liuyan wakes up the dreamer!

　　 "Hahahaha!"

　　 Lin Yun laughed when he wrote the pen, only to feel that he suddenly felt bright, and all the haze was wiped out in an instant.

　　 "Young Master Lin, how did you come?" An Liuyan asked in surprise.

　　 "You helped me a lot!"

　　 Lin Yun woke up and said in a deep voice, “You’re right, everyone is different, so I don’t have to figure out the thoughts of other people with this ninth character. I just need to follow my own ideas. Good!"

　　"So, what is the ninth character of Lin Gongzi?"

　　 "Kill!"

　　 Lin Yun did not hesitate, and wrote a blood-stained kill on the paper, with endless sharpness and chill, and a majestic killing intent that was so high that people dare not look directly at it.

　　 kill! !

　　 The Ninth Sword was created after the Southern Emperor lost his lover.

　　 There is nothing in the world, so it's hard to be happy again.

　　For Lin Yun, Jianzong is his beloved. If Jianzong is destroyed, he can't think of a second word except one word for killing.

　　 just kill him with a piece of armor, let all the **** people pay the price.

　　 When the word killing was finished, the other white paper in the room floated up, and every word burst into dazzling sword light.

The characters in 　　 seemed to come alive, turning into a torrent of torrents and converging into a killing character, and then escaped into Lin Yun's body.

　　 Boom!

　　 Lin Yun's mind suddenly exploded like a buzzing, his ninth sword was completely formed.

　　 After an epiphany, the Xiaoyao Ninth Sword that troubled Lin Yun was broken.

　　 After a long time, Lin Yun opened his eyes and smiled: "It's successful."

　　 "Congratulations."

　　 An Liuyan said with joy, her eyes narrowed slightly, like crescent moons.

　　……

　　Time passed, and as the atmosphere of the deserted city continued to explode, the day when the deserted ancient battlefield opened finally came.

　　 three days later.

　　 When the rising sun tore the last ray of darkness, the entire Tianhuang City was completely restless, and the silhouettes pierced through the air like arrows from the string.

　　 The densely packed figures, like crows overwhelming the sky, rushed towards the location of the deserted ancient battlefield.

　　 Thousands of miles away from the east of the desert city!

　　 The land here has long turned into a terrifying blood black, as if the blood has settled to the extreme, turning into a black that can never be dispersed.

　　 There is a breath that makes people feel uneasy, released from the black earth.

　　 This is the ancient battlefield!

　　The ancient battlefield has long been shrouded in a terrifying formation. This formation is said to be a dark and turbulent period, when many top powerhouses joined hands.

　　 For a long time, this area could not be approached.

　　 no matter how powerful the formation, with the erosion of the years, there will always be slight fluctuations, thus creating loopholes that can enter it.

　　 This is an endless and vast black wasteland. The space at the end of the wasteland is distorted and turned into a terrible whirlpool to isolate the world.

　　 At this moment, in front of the whirlpool, the overwhelming figures are falling like raindrops.

　　唰!

　　 Jianzong disciples, led by Chen Lei and Mu Chuan, appeared thousands of meters away from the whirlpool.

　　 "What a big scene."

　　 Lin Yun and others hung in the air. Seeing the magnificent scene in front of them, they couldn't help but admire.

Above the 　　 wasteland, there is a sea of ​​people with no end in sight. Looking back, almost all of them are leaders in the dragon vein. In the entire Desolate Ancient Territory, all the Dragon Vein Realm leaders under the age of 30 have all arrived, and even some of the sects and demon powers from outside the Territory are also mixed in it.

　　 Lin Yun's gaze crossed the crowds and landed on a group of people who looked rather eye-catching.

　　 The group of people are wearing aquamarine robes, their temperament is dusty, and if there is nothing, the breath permeates out, as pure as a green gem in the world.

　　"That’s the people of Jade Villa. The leader is the best golden evildoer of Jade Villa. He is called Chen Tao, the son of Emerald Villa. It is said that the strength has reached the peak of the quadruple dragon vein. Cultivating to the ninth level of the realm of the colored glaze body, it is said that water and fire are hard to invade, and the sword is hard to damage~IndoMTL.com~Not only that, his attack is very strange, and it can assimilate the human dragon into emerald!"

　　 Mu Xueqin said to Lin Yun.

　　"Glazed glazed body?"

　　 Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, wondering whether this intangible treasure was stronger than his Canglong Eucharist.

　　 "Don't underestimate him, brother has suffered a loss in his hands, and the sword intent of the gods can't break his intangible treasure." Mu Xueqin seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "Not to mention His cultivation level is still so high, leave it to Senior Brother Gu to deal with it, secretly tell you that Senior Brother Gu has cultivated the Chixiao Sword Art to the ninth peak!"

　　 is so strong?

　　 Lin Yun glanced at Gu Ruochen, which was really scary.

　　 Strictly speaking, Chixiao Sword Art is not weaker than Shenxiao Sword Art, and even more domineering in terms of offensive.

　　 The Chixiao Sword Art that taught Mu Xuankong to cultivate, Gu Ruochen's ability to cultivate to the ninth level was indeed beyond his expectation.

　　His own Shenxiao Sword Art has only been cultivated to the fifth level, of course...The first one is that he has a short entry time, and the other is that the power of the Nether is really hard to find.

　　 can't find enough power of the netherworld, it is difficult to improve the sword art of the gods by understanding.

　　"The people from Shengyin Pavilion and Xuan Gu also arrived."

　　 Mu Xueqin's eyes lit up. The two factions have made good relations with Jianzong, which can be regarded as a great help in the ancient battlefield.

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