The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1869: The Light of Moment

Chapter 1871

Faced with the gaffe of Peak Master Zi Lei, Lin Yun took the token back and smiled: "The Peak Master's words are heavy."

Peak Master Zi Lei is still indignant, and said: "Two bottles are not enough, let's get another bottle."

"Not so much."

Lin Yun smiled and collected all the remaining three hundred thousand Nirvana Pills.

"Closed disciple, it is equivalent to half a holy elder, Ye Qingtian, you must remember the kindness of Great Sage Long Yun."

The Master of Peak Zi Lei said with a stern face: "Great Sage Long Yun looks unhuman, cold and arrogant, but deep in his heart is very soft. Hundreds of years ago... he held the bodies of his disciples and several disciples. It’s so hard to imagine that it would happen to a great saint."

Lin Yun's heart moved and said: "Did he never accept disciples because of this? What happened?"

"It's over, it's all over, then I will be too young." Peak Master Zi Lei did not want to mention it.

Then he said: "By the way, the newly promoted sacred biography must go to the burial of the gods and stay there for half a month within three months. Although it hasn't arrived yet, you have to make some preparations in advance."

"Buried God Forest?"

A different color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This forbidden area was so famous that he had already heard about it.

According to the legend, many gods died at the beginning, and there is a great secret in the depths of the God Burial Forest. At the end of the forest is the edge of hell.

There are many great horrors, and many dark existences that have not been killed for three thousand years have been banned, or injured, fleeing, hiding in them, waiting for the darkness to return.

The Ten Thousand Demon Peak that Xiao Bingfeng has visited is also such a place.

Peak Master Zi Lei saw Lin Yun's complexion change, and said with a smile: "It's just a routine garrison. It's true that the God Burial Forest is a forbidden place, but it's not as scary as you think."

"At most, I will let you clean up some monsters. It's really dangerous and it's not your turn to go. Just walk through the scene."

Lin Yun nodded, this is regarded as the obligation of the disciple of the Holy Family.

If you enjoy the benefits in the sect, you have to contribute to the sect, maintain the majesty of the holy land, and protect the interests of the holy land.

Farewell to the peak master, Lin Yun came to the residence.

Under the vast night, the little ice phoenix rested his head with both hands, looking at the waning moon in the sky without love.

You don't need to ask, you know, it must be the sun and moon **** pattern that has a problem.

During this period, Xiao Bingfeng has been to the Orchid Garden countless times, and his emotions fluctuated several times.

The sun and moon **** pattern is about to become a devil, and it's obviously close at hand, but sometimes it's almost maddening.

"What's wrong, the Great."

Lin Yun walked over.

Little Bingfeng said weakly: "It's okay, this emperor will look at the moon."

Lin Yun saw that she was so sad and wanted to make her happy, so he told her that he had won the top spot in the local group.

"Five hundred thousand contribution points, you should be able to redeem many true dragon holy liquids."

"Really?"

Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up, she got up and sat down, but then she dimmed and said: "It's okay, you can exchange some resources you want first, this emperor is not in a hurry."

This girl is really sad,

Lin Yun feels a little distressed, but he doesn't know how to comfort him,

There was a long silence, and Lin Yun touched her head before entering the room to meditate and rest.

Today's continuous battles, Lin Yun is still quite sentimental, so he has to digest it.

Feifan, Zhang Yue, and Lin Tongbei did not stay overnight, these three are still a bit too wasteful.

The one who really impressed him was Wang Ziyue, who had mastered the will to live. This man was very strong.

If the fight continues, Lin Yun will have to be forced to show some hole cards.

The will to live is difficult to grasp, even Lin Yun has no clue right now.

He actually has the potential to master the will of life. The Azure Dragon's divine bone regenerates spring from wood, which can heal wounds and toxins, and master majestic vitality.

Yes, and Chen Zhong!

The weird person I met in Feiyun Mountain that day, this person mastered the Nether Sword Art, with a high probability of being proficient in the will to death.

Unfortunately, he went to the Sky Team and had no chance to fight.

It was the last juncture, Tianyin Saintess did not choose to make a move, which surprised him.

Huh!

Lin Yun closed his eyes, knowing the golden villain in the sea, under the fist-big spark, practicing the tricks he used in the day.

After demonstrating several times, Lin Yun felt a little bit and started to think about it

Empty.

Simultaneously run the Dragon Phoenix Sword Tome and Shenxiao Sword Art, allowing the vast Dragon Yuan in the Purple Mansion to roam inside.

Lin Yun's cultivation has reached the top of the five major achievements in the Death Profound Realm, and now there are so many Nirvana Pills, as long as they are refined, they can successfully break through.

However, I am not in a hurry to make a breakthrough at the moment. I will go to the Hall of Merit and Virtue tomorrow to exchange it for the Divine Jue Sacred Realm Volume, and then go to the Sansheng Secret Realm retreat.

An hour later.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, exhaled a long stale air, and his eyes were full of energy.

Huh!

Lin Yun took another deep breath, only feeling refreshed and uncomfortable.

During this period of cultivation in Tiandaozong, all aspects of strength have almost exploded, and there are too many benefits of practicing in the Holy Land.

The growth rate of strength is much faster than before in Tianxiang Palace.

The cultivation base entered the Death Profound Realm from the beginning, reached the fifth level of the Death Profound Realm, and the sword intent reached the Galaxy Realm that is proud of its peers.

The thirteen swords of the Firefly God Sword, even more eagerly, cultivated to the tenth sword.

Only the last three swords can be truly completed and solve the real mystery of this swordsmanship.

Besides, you can also compete with peer leaders, and your strength is increasing day by day.

"Huh."

Lin Yun glanced and saw the little ice phoenix who was still lying outside the courtyard, not afraid of the cold most of the night.

She put her hands on her pillow and looked at the moon alone, with only the little thief cat beside her.

This girl...I'm afraid it's really uncomfortable.

Little Bingfeng always feels that he has excess energy. Even if he is annoyed, he is full of energy and will never admit defeat.

When the cold courtyard fell, Xiao Bingfeng looked at the waning moon in the sky, neither sad nor happy, nor sad.

The little thief cat licked its paws and fiddled with its tail lightly.

Suddenly, just under the waning moon, there was a flute sound. Xiaoyin is like a natural sound, and the tune is brisk, with a touch of warmth, wrapped in the sky and moonlight and falls towards the little ice phoenix.

The moonlight seems to have become a real thing, fluttering like snowflakes.

Little Bingfeng couldn't help but froze for a moment before slowly getting up.

She stretched out two small white hands, the moonlight was like snow, and she held them in her hands for a little accumulation.

Phoenix Heart Song!

Little Bingfeng looked up, and just saw Lin Yun playing the purple jade **** bamboo flute on the eaves not far away and looking at her.

The two of them faced each other, Lin Yun smiled, and immediately looked away and continued to play.

When the phoenix chanting song finished, Lin Yun played the phoenix dance nine days, the silver dome flying stars, the nine winds, the sun and the moon... all the old songs taught by the little ice phoenix in the past.

He played with the fingers of the phoenix god, and infused his soul with the voice of sages, in which the artistic conception was much stronger than before.

"The Voice of the Holy King..."

Xiao Bingfeng was surprised and looked at Lin Yun in surprise.

Unconsciously, this scumbag has reached such a realm of rhythm.

The sage’s voice is divided into the sage’s voice, the great sage’s voice, and the sage’s voice.

If the voice of the holy king goes up, it is the voice of the emperor.

When Xiao Bingfeng’s repertoire was finished, Lin Yun played again the ancient music he had learned in Tianxiang Palace.

From Huofeng Liaoyuan, to Fusang Feitianqu, to neon clothes and feathers.

The tune is beautiful and beautiful, and the artistic conception is ethereal and mysterious. The notes turn into strands of silver silk thread, and fall on the little ice phoenix, which is woven into a fairy feather garment.

Little Bingfeng looked at the neon feathers on her body, finally showing a smile on her face, lightly drifting to the opposite of Lin Yun.

"It's not easy to remember the ancient music that the emperor taught you, scumbag."

Little ice phoenix smiled softly and despised.

"Naturally remember."

Lin Yun put down the purple jade **** bamboo flute, raised his head and said: "I still remember the moon that day, and it is like tonight."

Xiao Bingfeng took a look and said, "It's just a crescent moon."

"It's still beautiful, just like your eyes." Lin Yun laughed softly.

Little Bingfeng's face flushed, and then it sounded, as he said that day.

This scumbag has such a good memory.

She was ashamed and angry, flicking her fingers, and landed on the back of Lin Yun's hand.

"It hurts!"

Lin Yun grinned, his right hand kept rubbing the wound, and then he looked up and saw Xiao Bingfeng.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Little girl, don't be uncomfortable. Since you know that the Sun Moon God Pattern is in the Heavenly Dao Sect, you will definitely find it."

Lin Yun whispered: "I was so badly injured that day, I didn't survive it."

Xiao Bingfeng's expression was relieved, and he smiled: "This emperor is fine, just ups and downs, making my heart empty."

As she spoke, she tore off the feather garment on her body, and the feather garment exuding a faint light turned into notes and passed by.

Lin Yun said in surprise: "Is Yuyi not good-looking?"

"It looks good, but the emperor has a cloak!"

Little Bingfeng said triumphantly, and then took out a purple fur blanket.

Lin Yun remembered immediately, looked embarrassed, and said, "This is a blanket."

"Huh, it's a cloak!"

Sure enough, happiness will always be forgotten, only embarrassment will always be remembered.

Lin Yun naturally remembered this. He was afraid that the little ice phoenix would catch a cold, so he wanted to cover her with a blanket.

Who knows the little ice phoenix came, have you ever seen an ice phoenix that freezes to death?

This girl, really uses this blanket as a cloak!

Embarrassed, but so noisy, Xiao Bingfeng always smiled.

The little ice phoenix, who is full of vitality and always proud, finally returned.

The little thief cat on the ground looked up, grinning with a grin, and fiddling with its furry tail.

Early the next morning.

Lin Yun went to the Hall of Merit, while the little ice phoenix cheered up and took the thief cat to the Orchid Courtyard.

After stepping out of the Purple Thunder Peak, Lin Yun attracted much attention all the way.

Now he is considered to be a real man of the world. First, an astonishing vision was triggered at the canonization ceremony, and three blue dragon sacred fires flew out of the altar.

Then he took the top spot in the land group, and it was also a biography of the Great Sage. The limelight was not too high.

Especially the sword that finally defeated the three of Zhang Yue, it was even more divine, and the more it was spread, the more evil it was.

Others don't know what sword technique this is, so they can only rely on imagination and give him the name of Moment of Light.

Many people are amazed and regret not seeing it with their own eyes.

Obviously, only one sword was shot, but three of them were hit at the same time, and then one more sword smashed the entire battle platform.

Arrogant and domineering, it can be called the extreme high profile.

"This is Ye Qingtian, who defeated Zhang Yue at the top of the group with one sword!"

"The light of the moment, he is the one who preached, is he really that god?"

"Absolutely. Thousands of people saw it with their own eyes and saw a flash of light, and the three of Zhang Yue were defeated."

"It's not fake at all. When Sage Sovereign Tu You sees Zhang Yue's injury, his face is almost green, can you believe it?"

"I heard that this sword was merciful. If not, the three would have been split in half."

"It's terrible..."

Lin Yun couldn't help but smile as he listened to the discussion. These people are quite good at naming.

The Light of Moment, to a certain extent, can really be called that name.

The initial sword of the moment, the first sword, the light of the moment?

It seems to work!

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth was slightly raised, thinking like this in his heart, with a smile on his face coming to the Hall of Merit.

"Ye Qingtian is here!"

As soon as he appeared, he immediately evoked an exclamation, and all the sect disciples who were about to exchange the treasure turned their heads and looked.

"Ye Qingtian~IndoMTL.com~Are you here to redeem the treasure too? Let’s go together."

A person appeared next to him, looking at Lin Yun with a smile. It was Wang Ziyue of Youlan Courtyard.

"OK."

Lin Yun nodded.

Wang Ziyue stepped forward and said mysteriously: "Ye Qingtian, tell me honestly, what is the name of the last sword? I promise not to pass it on."

Lin Yun was taken aback first, and then smiled: "The light of the moment, hahaha!"

He smiled, and regardless of Wang Ziyue who was shocked, he walked straight to the Hall of Merit.

Is it really the light of the moment?

Wang Ziyu was shocked, how could this be possible? Isn't this a name just made by others?

[Everyone, rest first, I will continue to write, but I can’t guarantee that I can write it before twelve o’clock. 】

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