The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1671: The origin of the holy elders


Chapter 1671

Long time.

Mu Xueling said leisurely: "He is in the Nine Lotus Sacred Map?"

"Nine Lotus Sacred Picture...This...Big Brother Yun is really unexpected."

Yue Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, her eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes filled with joy, and then she looked at Mu Xueling rather playfully.

Mu Xueling still didn't recover, she took a deep breath, her hands changed to form the Nine Lotus Sacred Seal.

Buzzing!

The space where Shengtu was located immediately shook, and Lin Yun was directly squeezed out.

Lin Yun, who appeared on the Golden Crow Altar, turned around and saw that there was a smile on the face of the second female Mu Xueling.

Huh!

With a flash of his figure, he fell in front of the two women.

"Holy Elder, My Royal Highness Xuannv." Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.

Mu Xueling's emotions were about to recover, but when he saw Lin Yun, there was a shock in the depths of his eyes again.

"Seven dragon veins?" Mu Xueling said softly.

Lin Yun nodded.

"Tenth Stage Saint Profound Master?" Mu Xueling asked again.

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

Mu Xueling was silent for a while, but Yue Weiwei's smile became brighter, and she looked at Mu Xueling and said: "Sister, I am not wrong, am I?"

Mu Xueling pondered for a while before saying: "This saint has lost."

"Huh?"

Lin Yun's eyes showed confusion.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: "I made a bet with my senior sister, whether you can stay in this space for two months and reach the realm of the Ninth Stage Saint Profound Master."

"What to bet on?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

"Hee hee."

Yue Weiwei smiled and said nothing.

Mu Xueling looked indifferent, turned around and left.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, feeling that the Holy Elder didn't seem to be happy. The moment he raised his head and looked at Yue Weiwei at each other, the two smiled at each other behind Mu Xueling.

Huh!

Who knows, Mu Xueling suddenly turned around without warning, and the two immediately gathered the news.

After a long silence, she realized that Mu Xueling didn't look at them, her eyes were always behind them.

Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei looked back, only to realize that the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture had flew out of the altar at some point and had been following Lin Yun.

Mu Xueling stretched out his hand, and Jiulian Shengtu changed direction and flew towards her right hand.

But after halfway through the flight, he drew back and directly stuck it on Lin Yun's body. After repeating this three times, Mu Xueling could not recall the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture.

Mu Xueling lost his patience and directly sealed the seal, forcibly recruiting the Nine Lotus Sacred Figure.

Huh!

The Nine Lotus Sacred Map slowly rolled back, and then was grabbed by Mu Xueling, her gaze fell on Lin Yun, a trace of puzzlement in her eyes.

Lin Yun said embarrassingly: "Holy elders, it's none of my business. I didn't mean to take away the scroll of **** pattern."

If you really misunderstand this, the trouble will be a bit big. The scroll of the **** pattern can be said to be a priceless treasure, comparable to the Tianxiang Palace's Yuantian Mirror.

"This saint knows."

Muxue Lingdao.

Yue Weiwei blinked her eyes cleverly, and said: "Senior Sister, since this Nine Lotus Sacred Picture likes to follow Brother Yun, you can lend it to him, and Brother Yun will definitely pay it back."

Lin Yun was stunned. One was shocked by Yue Weiwei's name, and the other was surprised by Yue Weiwei's proposal.

This is a scroll of **** pattern!

The treasure of Tianxiang Palace, can I borrow it if I borrow it?

Too brave!

She dared to borrow, and Lin Yun might not dare to use it. When she was about to refuse, Mu Xueling said faintly: "It's not impossible, but this Nine Lotus Sacred Figure has left the Golden Crow Altar and cannot be raised by the Holy Fire. , The power of the **** pattern is difficult to maintain."

"Is it one?"

Lin Yun spreads out his hands,

A ray of golden flame appeared in his palm, slowly burning.

The golden light is not shining, and there is not much holy prestige, which is incomparable with the holy fire in the altar. The golden crow breath that can faintly circulate is purer than the flames in the altar, which is quite strange.

"This is indeed the Golden Crow Sacred Fire, but it's too weak...you got it from it." Mu Xueling said.

Lin Yun smiled, his mind moved slightly, and the Golden Crow Saint Wing suddenly opened behind him.

Boom!

The Golden Crow Sacred Wing, which is nearly twenty feet away, is branded with more than 20,000 Sacred Patterns, and at the core of the Sacred Wing contains a strand of Golden Crow Sacred Pattern.

His Golden Crow Sacred Wing is essentially a powerful and supreme sacred artifact, not comparable to the supreme sacred artifact, but it is much stronger than the general ten thousand-patterned sacred artifact.

"You guy, the chances are so scary."

Mu Xueling glanced at him and said: "You should have practiced the God of the Sun, right?"

Lin Yun was startled, with terrifying eyesight, and he muttered: "Holy elders are right, holy elders know who I am?"

Mu Xueling nodded.

Sure enough.

Lin Yun said in his heart, if she didn't know, Yue Weiwei would not be so casual.

"What will happen to me then?" Lin Yun took the Holy Wing back.

Mu Xueling said: "This saint said that he doesn't care about your identity. Since Yuantianjing didn't see your identity, then your identity in Tianxiang Palace is Lin Xiao."

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why he was afraid of this woman, but he didn't question her much.

"Senior Sister, this Nine Lotus Saint Picture..." Yue Weiwei said with a smile.

"Give it to you, the complete Nine Lotus Art Sage will be passed on to you later." Mu Xueling handed over the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture.

Is this for me?

Lin Yun couldn't believe it, this is a scroll of gods, even if it is not as amazing as it was at first.

As long as he cultivates in it, the cultivation speed of spiritual power will be much higher than that of ordinary people. If it can be used to kill the enemy, the power is even more powerful.

At least not weaker than his supreme holy artifact, the Blue Dragon Sun Moon Umbrella!

"No?" Mu Xueling said.

"Yes."

Lin Yun took it directly.

"Sister, and the Fusang Feitian Song..." Yue Weiwei said with a smile.

This is the bet between the two. Yue Weiwei obediently returns to Shenshan if she loses. If Mu Xueling loses, she pays Lin Yun Fusang Feitianqu.

Flying song of hibiscus?

Lin Yun's heart moved. Was it the ancient music played by Mu Xueling at the Xiyuan Banquet that day?

He remembered the vision of that song very deeply. There were ancient trees supporting the sky taking root on the bamboo flute, and the sun growing on the leaves.

Easily shook the three holy monarchs' holy prestige, and just one song was amazing.

Mu Xueling turned and left without speaking, Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei were puzzled, and could only follow behind silently.

When the two passed by the floor where the musical instruments were placed, Lin Yun glanced and saw the Xiqin made of hibiscus sacred wood.

"Holy Elder, can this piano be borrowed by me?" Lin Yun said.

"This Xi Qin has long been lost and can't make a sound. Why do you want it? It can't compare with your organ." Mu Xueling glanced at him, strangely.

"I will study." Lin Yun smiled.

"Take it, don't disassemble it." Mu Xueling didn't care too much.

Xiqin is made from the sacred tree of Fusang. The value of the sacred tree itself is dozens of times higher than its value as a musical instrument.

As long as Lin Yun doesn't tear it down, Mu Xueling doesn't mind him taking it away.

"Thank you holy elders." Lin Yun collected Xiqin and thanked him.

The three leave the Tianxiang Arsenal.

The rest of the time was relatively flat. As agreed, Lin Yun played the Neon Feathers Song to help Yue Weiwei practice the Nine Heavens Profound Girl Dance.

He stabilized his cultivation. In addition to cultivating the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Canon, he began to ponder the Firefly God Sword that the Master gave him.

This sword

The law was created by the sword ancestors of the Jian clan. The sword ancestors were the few who could compete with the Azure Dragon God Ancestor in ancient times.

The Firefly God Sword is an extremely powerful sword technique, widely spread in ancient times, and it is a sword technique that many sword masters must practice.

The threshold is extremely high. It requires the consummation of the sword intent of the gods and the realm of life and death before they can barely cultivate.

Lin Yun's cultivation is actually not enough, but because he has the sword intent of the sky, he can barely comprehend.

But when he really realized it, Lin Yun felt frustrated for the first time. He couldn't get started with the light of fireflies alone.

Yes, it is impossible to get started!

This is the first time he encountered this situation. After several forced cultivation, the burning of sword intent almost went crazy.

"In theory, I should be able to practice."

Lin Yun was puzzled.

Master was not around, he couldn't figure it out, and he was quite a headache for a while.

On this day, after he finished playing the melody of neon clothes and feathers on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Yue Weiwei floated down beside Lin Yun and smiled: "Brother Yun, do you have any concerns?"

Lin Yun knew that he could not lie to her, so he told her the truth.

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: "Go and ask Senior Sister, Senior Sister must know."

Lin Yunqi said: "She is not a swordsman, how would she know?"

"Oh, brother Yun, just ask. Senior sister is very good. And if you haven't taken the initiative to look for senior sister, the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture is useless, right? The Fusang Feitian Song didn't get it. "Yue Weiwei said.

Lin Yun hesitated, wondering if this kind of cheek is a little too thick, he wants too much.

I have already received many benefits, but I have to continue to speak. How can I open this mouth?

Yue Weiwei smiled and said: "Senior Sister has the thinnest skin. Fusang Feitian Qu only spreads to Shenshan disciples and does not pass to outsiders. Even if she loses the bet, she will definitely not be able to show her face to teach you."

Lin Yun said: "I am not a disciple of Shenshan."

"But you are not an outsider either." Yue Weiwei blinked, with a thick smile on her face.

Lin Yun is silent, why not try?

After leaving the top of the snow-capped mountain, Lin Yun has been thinking about this question whether he should take the initiative to find Mu Xueling.

In the end, I still failed to be cheeky.

After a while, he came to the cave where Gu Jun was.

Gu Jun is now the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. It was just when the spring breeze was proud. After seeing Lin Yun, his eyes lit up and smiled: "Little guy, you haven't been here for a while, next two?"

Lin Yun asked him to play chess before he had nothing to do. He lost a lot of Saint Profound Pills, so naturally he would not be fooled by him.

"What is the best thing to make strings?" Lin Yun asked directly.

"Naturally it is dragon tendons!"

Gu Jun casually said: "But dragon tendons are hard to find, they are rarer than dragon bones. Why did you suddenly ask about this."

"Get two for me." Lin Yun replied.

Xi Qin studied in his hands for a period of time, and found that apart from being relatively old, it was not particularly damaged.

If you can install strings, you can use it to make a bow.

Without the bow, even if Mu Xueling wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of how Xi Qin made a sound.

Gu Jun’s old face stretched instantly~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Aren't you embarrassing me?"

Lin Yun said: "You go to Tianxing Pavilion and help me spread the news. Let them make one by the way."

As he talked, he took out the blueprints he had prepared, and the Langya Gala didn't have much time to begin.

Since he has decided to go, Lin Yun must prepare carefully.

If you can really get the top spot, who would not love such strange things as Sanshengguo?

"It's pretty much the same." Gu Jun smiled and collected the blueprints, got up and prepared to set off. He had long wanted to go to the Tianxing Pavilion.

"Wait, I ask you, what is the identity of this holy elder?" Lin Yun grabbed him and asked.

Gu Jun smiled and said: "I thought you kid was not curious at all!"

Lin Yun's heart moved, what does this old man really know?

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