The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1898: Wan Jiangui 1

Chapter 1898

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint is so powerful that even his true face is revealed.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, and calmly said: "Senior... are talking and laughing."

"Yaoguang's line is not like that, dare you not recognize it?" Sky Jade Sword Saint sneered.

Master, what did you do?

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, and said: "Uncle Master, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Still playing dumb?"

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint said coldly: "Does Jian Wuming teach you this way? If you don't admit it, this Saint will kill you now!"

Boom!

When the majestic murderous intent fell, Lin Yun's body turtle imprint was immediately greatly impacted, and there was a faint tendency to collapse at any time.

"Uncle Master, kill me."

Lin Yun said solemnly.

Buzz!

Without warning, a holy sword pierced through the air, and it landed on the tip of Lin Yun's eye in a flash.

Lin Yun Canglong Jianxin had a sense for a long time, but after all, he didn't hide, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The sword tip is cold and light, only the slightest away from his eyes, it is already scared to be an ordinary person.

Time seemed to stand still, well, the Heavenly Jade Sword Master waved his hand, and the Holy Sword withdrew again.

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your mercy."

"Bensheng is not showing mercy, but just confirming your identity."

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint said faintly: "Ye Guhan and Ye Qingtian are indeed related. It was he who pleaded for Ye Qingtian that day, and this sage did not kill him."

"But Bensheng met him a year ago. There is indeed a hidden secret for him to sneak into the Holy Immortal Pond."

Lin Yun's expression changed, and Heavenly Jade Sword Saint actually knew this.

"A person's talents can be accumulated, his cultivation level can skyrocket out of thin air, swordsmanship can be thousands of miles away, only one thing is difficult to change, do you know what it is?"

"I don't know."

"It is a longing for life. He is a living person. Ye Qingtian has a lot of concern in his heart. Even if he suffers a lot of humiliation, he will survive."

Sword Sage Tianxuan said: "You are not, there are no such people in Yaoguang's line. Yesterday you picked up a pen to write, the saint general guessed your identity, Qinghe did not dare to see Ben Sage, you didn’t hide from this sword just now, Ben Sage’s heart is already determined."

Lin Yun's eyes changed without comment.

"If you want to install it, continue to install it. This sage doesn't bother to tear you down, just like this sage didn't want to tear down the nameless sword." In the cold look of the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint, there is a cold edge hidden. , That is the style and arrogance that Jian Xiu has.

"From now on, you will be repairing your sword here." Sky Jade Sword Master muttered.

"How long does it take to practice?"

"Let’s learn the thirteenth sword first."

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint is bathed in the holy glory again, becoming unfathomable, misty and distant, but high above.

She took out the paper inkstone, then lowered her head to write.

Along with the formation of pen and ink, one stroke, one stroke, one point, one horizontal, there is boundless sacred glory.

Swish!

Six figures of ink and wash flew out of the paper, holding the holy sword, and slew towards Lin Yun.

It's exactly the same as Yaoguang's way of teaching disciples, except that the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint is more ruthless.

The six ink figures are all fierce and fierce.

And the sword intent is without exception, all reach the realm of galaxy, and the cultivation base is in the realm of Nirvana.

Wow!

Lin Yun suddenly had no other thoughts, and rose up in the air, but after landing, he was still surrounded by shadows.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but soon groaned to himself.

Huh!

But for a moment, there was a sword wound on his body, blood flew across, and the stars and sword fire on the wound continued to burn.

Even if it is Ssangyong Eucharist, Lin Yun's pain is still grinning, which is really uncomfortable.

The Heavenly Jade Juggernaut did not pay attention, and continued to write, the ink-and-wash human shadow sword changed again, and it was still the Firefly Sword, the second sword, the third sword and the fourth sword were successively used.

Even if Canglong Jianxin warned, Lin Yun was still struggling to cope, and his injuries continued to increase.

On the square in front of the dust-free palace, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the figures are charming.

Lin Yun pushed the Sun-Daily Divine Art to its limit, shifting between square inches, almost divided into six.

But still at a loss, finally at the seventh sword, the burial flower in his hand was shot directly out.

Crush!

Six ink figures, holding swords from all directions, sealed him to death, instantly unable to move.

"Is Yaoguang disciple at this level?"

The Heavenly Jade Juggernaut stopped writing, and said slightly mockingly.

The expression in Lin Yun's eyes was extremely dissatisfied, and he deliberately sacrificed the sword heart of the blue dragon and unfolded the Golden Crow Holy Wing.

The moment he raised his head, he just collided with the opponent's eyes, and the opponent's expression was quite playful.

It seems that, don’t you like to pretend? Just wait for Lin Yun to reveal his identity, depending on when you pretend.

I will install it!

Lin Yun's temper also came up. He stretched out his hand to flick the holy sword in front of him, and then carried two swords forcibly, and finally the funeral flower flew to block all the remaining four swords.

"Tian Xuan's line, is that nothing more than that?"

Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised an eyebrow and smiled.

However, he was so quick that he couldn't laugh anymore. The Heavenly Jade Sword Master didn't talk nonsense with him, he kept writing.

Continue to write, then to dance the sword.

When the twelve swords were finished, Lin Yun was wounded and bloody, and knelt on one knee holding the sword.

"What about another sword?"

Lin Yun squinted his eyes slightly, and said in deep thought, there are still ten thousand swords left in the firefly's thirteen swords.

"Take a rest and continue."

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint did not answer, only let him rest for a while.

Let's cycle again!

By the time of sunset, the firefly sword technique circulated nearly a hundred times, and every time there were no thirteen swords and ten thousand swords.

It made Lin Yun a little skeptical, the Heavenly Jade Juggernaut did not come to teach him swordsmanship, but pure revenge.

If you are willing to teach, you should also teach him the ten thousand swords to return to one. Lin Yun has already learned the first twelve swords.

"Continue tomorrow."

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint stood up in the sky, not staying much for a moment.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, without questioning anything after all, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to heal.

He is not so easy to admit defeat.

……

The next day.

There were groups of sword repairers everywhere, rushing towards the Yuyang Temple. Today is the day when the Heavenly Jade Juggernaut will examine everyone, no one dares to delay.

In two days, the three characters left by the Sword Saint of the Sky Jade that day each had a lot of gains.

Wang Ziyue came to Chen Zhong and whispered: "Have you seen Ye Qingtian?"

"No."

Chen Zhong shook his head.

Ye Qingtian is very eye-catching. If it does appear, it is impossible not to notice it.

"Weird, where did this guy go?" Wang Ziyue asked in confusion.

He originally planned to invite Lin Yun to go with him today, but he rushed out, and he didn't see the latter after he came to the dojo.

"Don't worry, that guy will definitely come." Chenzhong said disapprovingly.

Wang Ziyue looked at Sifang Jianxiu, and muttered: "I don't know that Uncle Master, I suddenly paid attention to the naming sword conference. I have never cared about it in so many sessions."

Chen Zhong smiled and said: "In the past, the ranking of Tiandaozong was extremely poor. After all, the sect was not established by the sword. Maybe the uncle master can't pass it."

"Maybe."

Wang Ziyue answered casually, his eyes swept around again, but he still didn't see Lin Yun.

Gradually, others discovered that Lin Yun hadn't arrived yet.

"Where are people?"

Everyone in the Ye Family who arrived early and suffocated, their faces were also uncertain.

Finally, after the arrival of the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint, there was still no Lin Yun.

The doubts were suppressed in everyone's hearts. Two hours later, the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint left, and everyone in the dojo couldn't help it.

"Why didn't Ye Qingtian come?"

"Is this guy afraid? I slipped so fast yesterday, so I must be afraid that Brother Qinghong will trouble him..."

"I think I was driven away by my uncle in all likelihood!"

"After all, the public is disrespectful to Uncle Shi. If you don't tell him, I must have disliked him a long time ago."

"It's just a thief after all."

So, the news that Ye Qingtian was swept out by the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint spread like this.

These people didn't know that the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint who was flying away fell on the square in front of the dust-free palace after a few breaths.

On the square, Lin Yun's figure is divided into six, everyone is using the same swordsmanship, without exception, it is the Firefly Sword.

No!

The eyes of the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint condensed slightly, and immediately found clues, the original six ghosts used different swordsmanship.

Although they are all fireflies and even the same sword, the order of each sword is different, and the artistic conception of each sword is also slightly different.

Between the confusions, a sword was used, and the space overlapped.

The power of swordsmanship has skyrocketed out of thin air, and the changing colors of the situation are scattered and scary.

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint was fascinated for a while, and vaguely saw it, as if he saw the shadow of Yaoguang back then.

Time and space are chaotic. The man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, lips red and white teeth, smiled back and said: "Zi Yuan, how is my swordsmanship? It breaks your sword moves yesterday, only between the bullets."

"You... have been practicing swords all night? You don't want to lose to me like that?"

"It's not there. It's not like breaking your sword. Why spend all night."

"Your hair is frosted..."

"This is Jianshuang, not cold. Come, let's try again. I am not a person who concedes defeat easily."

Huh!

Lin Yun collected the sword and returned it to the sheath, and found that the Heavenly Jade Sword Master did not know when he would arrive, and smiled: "Uncle Master, how is my sword technique."

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint woke up, his complexion changed, and his voice was rarely softer: "Are you practicing swords all night?"

"Naturally, I am not a person who easily admit defeat." Lin Yun said loudly, with sharp sharpness in his eyes.

Who knows that after saying this, the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint was furious and sneered: "

Your Yaoguang line really hasn't changed at all. Can't you afford to lose? Why not lose once! "

Swish!

The Heavenly Jade Juggernaut writes the ink again, and the ink figure kills with the sword again, but this time it is not the six figures.

It's a whole eighteen figures!

Compared to yesterday, the difficulty has tripled, and Lin Yun, who is confident, will be taught directly as a human being.

The rest of the time, every day.

Lin Yun said that he was practicing swords, but in fact he was being beaten, whenever Lin Yun felt able to handle it.

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint immediately increased the difficulty and did not give him any chance of success.

In just seven days, the number of ink figures who fought with Lin Yun increased from six to seventy-two.

Invisible, Lin Yun could feel that his fireflies sword was improving every day.

Even the God of the Sun tactic has skyrocketed a lot, and every time the limit is broken, my strength is advancing by leaps and bounds.

It's just this inhuman teaching method that brings not only physical fatigue, but also mental frustration.

For several times, Lin Yun couldn't hold it back, thinking about offering the sword heart of the blue dragon, offering the golden crow holy wings, offering the burial star, offering the supreme dragon seal.

But in the end he gritted his teeth and insisted abruptly.

I have to say that such persistence is indeed rewarding.

In such a short time, all his Firefly Swords have reached the smallest state.

Lin Yun has a lot of his own understanding of the God Sword of Firefly, and he suddenly understands why he can't practice ten thousand swords into one.

The true essence of the unity of ten thousand swords does not lie in the changes of the many swords in front of them, and then they will directly explode.

Therefore, an unprecedented increase in the power of swordsmanship.

The true meaning of it lies in the word "Guiyi". If you want to return it, you must first return it to zero.

Forget all the twelve swords, one sword and one sword before, and then return to the first sword, the light of fireflies.

Like a circle!

After a round, it seems to have returned to the original point, but in fact, when the circle is drawn, the firefly light that is pierced again is already completely different.

On the morning of the eighth day, the Heavenly Jade Sword Master stood in the air, watching Lin Yun who was practicing the sword below did not fall.

In the square in front of the temple.

Crush!

Lin Yun walked twelve steps in a row, leaving an afterimage with each step, and each afterimage made a sword.

The afterimages remain condensed, looking from a distance, it is like a firefly walking out of its short life.

From the light of fireflies, to the snow of Tianshan, to the blood of silver, to the silver brilliance of the moon...

Many afterimages surround, just forming a circle.

In the thirteenth step, Lin Yun stepped back to the original point, many afterimages overlapped, and all kinds of visions became the light of fireflies again, waiting for a sword to pierce.

Boom!

This sword seemed to be alive, unable to be annihilated, its brilliance was radiant, and the entire Wuchen Temple trembled under this sword.

"Ten thousand swords are back together, and it's done."

Lin Yun was ecstatic, just thinking that the hard work was finally worth it.

The sword pierced just now, and the void shuddered, as if a door was pushed open by him.

With one sword, all kinds of magic are exploded, but the real door suddenly opens, and it suddenly opens up like a divine enlightenment.

Sure enough, there is another volume of Firefly Sword Art.

Walking around, the entire Thirteen Firefly Swords is just a key, used to open the real gate of the Firefly God Sword.

He couldn't wait to wait for the arrival of the Heavenly Jade Swordmaster, and he just saw him as soon as he looked up.

"Uncle Shi, ten thousand swords return to one, I will do it."

Lin Yun said quickly.

"Only in seven days, Yaoguang really taught a stupid apprentice."

The Heavenly Jade Juggernaut was shocked. It took Bai Shuying a whole month to figure out that he would be able to do it in seven days.

It's another basin of cold water. During this time, Lin Yun has been used to it, and smiled: "Uncle Shi, what can I advise today."

"Ye Qingtian, Ben Sheng asks you, how many words did Ben Sheng write in these seven days?"

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint stood in the air, answering the wrong questions.

"This..."

Lin Yun frowned slightly, he really didn't pay attention.

"I don't even remember how many words I wrote. Although Jian Wuming is as stupid as a pig, he is not so distracted."

The Heavenly Jade Sword Saint said coldly: "Remember it~ IndoMTL.com~ This saint wrote a total of 36 characters, it is hard to carve, this saint punishes you for three days!"

Huh!

She vacated her hands, and the paper she had written on before spread out like a picture.

Thirty-six scrolls and thirty-six ancient characters, like a cage of heaven and earth, confine Lin Yun in them.

Each picture scroll releases the majestic sacred glory, and the handwriting contains the rhyme of supreme Taoism, and the ancient meaning is vast, making people seem extremely small.

"Uncle Master..."

Lin Yun's head was suddenly big, and when he looked up, the Heavenly Jade Sword Sage ignored him and went away.

[The story of Tiandaozong has to be written for a while, everyone is safe and restless, there are actually a lot of content involved, there is Yaoguang in the past, there is also the main line foreshadowing, there are Lin Yun and Bai Shuying and Xinyan interaction. In addition, everything the Sky Jade Sword Saint does today is for her purpose. I buried a small hole when she first appeared on the stage. 】

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