The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 358: Encountered a strong enemy
Chapter 358
In the ruins of a broken sect, Lin Yun, whom Xin Yan and others remember, hid in one of the half-tumbled palaces. "August Yi Zhongwen W? W? W. 81ZW. COM
In front of him, there are more than thirty black lotus demon pills, most of which are three petals.
However, three petals do not mean that the entire black lotus has only three petals. It means that only three petals wrap the lotus heart at the core of the inner circle.
The few demon pills have only two petals.
In contrast, the quality and luster of the two-petal black lotus are obviously not as good as the three-petal black lotus.
There are many black lotus demon pills, but unfortunately, there are no four petals or more.
In addition to the black refining demon pill, there are also a few spirit grasses and the most eye-catching purple ice cold flame fruit.
Those in front of him are half of Lin Yun's own killings, and half of them.
The purple ice cold flame fruit with the highest value has some luck.
In just one day, there is such a harvest, and the magic lotus secret realm does have his unique and attractive features.
But its **** and cruel, high mortality rate, still makes people shudder.
After thinking for a while, Lin Yun put it all away after counting. It is not yet the time to refining, these resources are not enough to make him 100% promoted to Xuanwu Eighth.
It's the best time to wait for the accumulation to be enough so that he can make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
If you don’t refining, you must break through.
With a flash, he landed on the highest point of the broken palace and looked around. It is endless, full of dilapidated palaces, collapsed attic, and ancient and desolate atmosphere, permeating this relic.
Although I have seen a similar scene in Qingyang Realm, seeing it again, it still makes people feel shocked.
A long time ago, there was only a glorious ancient sect in this place.
But there was a big battle, but there was nothing to fight, only in the shattered palace, remembering the prosperity of the year.
Swish swish!
With the use of the Seven Profound Steps, Lin Yun hovered in the ruins like an eagle. Looking down on all directions, not missing any clues, looking carefully.
In the ruins, there are many figures of sect children scattered everywhere.
The sound of fierce fighting can be heard from time to time, and Lin Yun never actively participates in these disputes unless there is a strange treasure in the world.
After a glance, I'm not looking at it.
Wait...
Lin Yun, who was walking in midair, suddenly turned around a few ups and downs and landed in front of a pile of rubble. Just now, there seemed to be spirit patterns fluctuating, faintly inaudible, but it really caught his attention.
If you didn't feel wrong, there should be an array of intertwined spirit patterns in this place.
While the long sleeves were waving, Lin Yun threw out his fists like electricity, and while breathing, he cleared the messy rubble.
Sure enough, a black-faced magic circle appeared in Lin Yun's vision.
Looking at the twisted black aperture at the center of the array, you can probably guess that this is a small teleportation array.
After hesitating for a while, Lin Yun jumped and finally entered.
Wow!
The moment it fell, it was like falling into an abyss, hanging in the air, falling continuously.
I don't know how long it has passed. Lin Yun touched the ground, stepping on the ground, and his hanging heart slowly relaxed.
I took a look and found that I was in an old stone room.
The stone room was looted, and there were broken decorations and damaged jade bottles everywhere, and the things on the ground were dazzling. It took too long for people to distinguish.
Boom!
There is a deep and deep roar of fighting sounds from afar. It seemed that there was more than one entrance in this place, and Lin Yun was not the only one who came in.
Listening for a while, Lin Yun searched in the stone room.
After going around, I didn't find any valuable treasure, only a martial arts jade medal.
However, the engraving in the jade plate is incomplete, and it is pasted on the center of the eyebrows, and there are many omissions in the recorded text.
If you have text, you can give it to the elders of the sect, and you may be able to deduce some exercises and martial arts.
After collecting the jade slips, Lin Yun walked out and appeared on a corridor.
Looking at the stone slab overhead, I can probably tell that this place should be an underground palace. There are many fork roads in the underground palace, which are as complicated as a maze, but Lin Yun is not in a hurry. He has no clear destination and walks in it at will.
After turning the corner, I entered the second stone chamber.
The stone room where he appeared is not much different, messy, and dusty. The only difference is that there are two more corpses, and the age of the corpses is not too long.
Should be the children of the sect who had opened the magic lotus secret realm, killed each other, and died together.
Lin Yun searched in the storage bags of the two of them. There were no black refining demon pill and spiritual grass foreign fruit, but they had been refined.
There are a lot of second-grade spirit jade, which is close to two thousand.
Unexpected joy.
The identities of the two seem to be the core disciples of the sect, and ordinary disciples are so rich.
Twenty years ago, I was afraid that I had a reputation, and I must have been the leader of the sect.
Unfortunately, the road to martial arts was too difficult, and it turned into a pile of bones. After twenty years, no one knew it.
Leaving the stone room, Lin Yun walked in and out of many stone rooms.
I haven't found too many valuable treasures, but the incomplete ancient martial arts jade medals have accumulated a lot.
Go back and hand it to the sect, the second-grade spirit jade is definitely indispensable.
The magic lotus secret realm is like this. Even if you have no adventure, as long as you have patience, you will have a good harvest if you can live out.
After walking thousands of meters, fierce quarrels and fights faintly heard.
"There are so many quarrels, I am afraid that some treasures of the underground palace have been discovered."
Converging his true essence, Lin Yun quietly walked towards the end of the tunnel.
At the end is an open palace. Above the palace, there are strange orbs inlaid on the ceiling. The brilliance is shining on the hall below, a bright and soft area, attracting dozens of people to gather in it.
In the middle of the hall, there is an old man in sackcloth sitting cross-legged with his head hanging down. His body was dusty and lifeless, I don't know how long it lasted.
In front of him, an ancient sword that was also covered with dust was stuck on the ground.
"Spread it, this sword belongs to Lao Tzu, no one should fight with me!"
"Only you? Idiot talk about dreams!"
"Dead!"
"Huh, a bunch of trash, give me my son."
Under the brilliant shining of the precious pearl, the true essence was surging, and the loud noise of martial arts collision continued endlessly. In order to fight for the ancient sword in front of the deceased, a group of people fought and fought endlessly.
Lin Yun observed in secret, his eyes fell on Gu Jian, thoughtful.
The ancient sword is probably a treasure, and the preservation is quite complete. If you can capture a good treasure in this magic lotus secret realm. It is equivalent to the protection of life, and can even run wild and kill the Quartet.
Don't talk about other wonderful things, just this point makes the ancient sword full of infinite temptation.
Boom!
In the main hall, there was a sudden gust of wind, and many of the sect children in the chaotic battle had not yet reacted. It was shaken out, and wherever the strong wind passed, those who blocked it were invincible.
When dozens of people woke up, it was not a violent wind, but a series of reckless, domineering afterimages.
But this afterimage was too fast, and when they reflected it, the owner of the afterimage had already arrived in front of the old man.
Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grasped it, then he held the ancient sword in his hand and looked at it.
A group of people suddenly saw the killing intent. They fought so hard for so long, how could it be possible for an outsider to take the advantage of the fisherman and take this sword.
"Put down the ancient sword!"
"Looking for death, but the seventh level of Xuanwu's cultivation base, dare to come here to make trouble, are you impatient to live?"
"Don't think that you are a disciple of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, we dare not do anything to you!"
"What do you do with so much nonsense, kill him."
"Kill!"
A group of people saw that Lin Yun had only the seventh level of Xuanwu cultivation, and their eyes became more angry.
With such a cultivation level, he dared to provoke them, and rushed to the past without hesitation.
Noisy!
Lin Yun, who was looking at the ancient sword, had a chill in his eyes, and the sword of Shuiyue became turbulent. When the breeze blew, he lifted up a few strands of the young man's forehead, he held the ancient sword and waved his hand.
The long sleeves are like clouds, and the sword light flashes across them, like antelope horns, without a trace.
This sword is a big wave!
The ancient sword body trembled, the dust bounced away, and the sharp edge of the sword hidden for a thousand years, and this moment, the cold light suddenly appeared.
It seems to be an understatement with a wave, but with the sharp edge of the ancient sword, the surge of the sword unfolds instantly. Sword lights swayed from the flat ground, like waves surging on the lake, and the cold light of sword light suddenly exploded in the crowd.
The screams sounded, and more than a dozen people were pierced by the sword light on the spot and died tragically.
In the aftermath of the surging waves, the vast sword light, really like a big wave, rushed a group of menacing prestige, rushing over and over.
"Damn it, I met an evildoer!"
"He is Lin Yun, he must be the rising star Lin Yun of the Lingxiao sword pavilion!"
The face of the rest of the people turned pale, the eyes of Lin Yun flashed with fright, and they fled in a hurry.
"Dead!"
But this group of people just retreated to the entrance, and the wind and clouds rose in the corridor, and the ancient heavy tripods kept colliding, playing a heroic war song, echoing in all directions. A fist light rushed into a rampage, like an ancient savage beast running away, amidst the roar, blood and blood trembled like thunder.
Boom boom boom!
Before breathing, there were more than a dozen people who were shaken to death on the spot under this fist. Those who did not die also suffered severe injuries, either their ribs were broken, or their internal organs were broken.
"Go away, don't stand in my way!"
A sect child was kicked out like a ball, and after landing, he was killed on the spot.
In the surging, a burly figure walked out and grinned.
People who haven't died, shuddering, quickly took this opportunity to flee.
Beast Gate, close the wild?
With a raised eyebrow, Lin Yun recognized this person as the same name as Demon Flame Sect Baiyue. In the last Longmen Competition, the burly young man who also lost to the hands of Young Master Liu, for three years, was even more terrifying than ever.
It's a powerful enemy, don't be careless...
Crack!
As he was thinking about it, the ancient sword in his hand broke off on the spot, and Lin Yun couldn't help but smile.
He is still thinking that his body with the broken sword seems to be unable to do anything with this sword. I am afraid that this ancient sword, like the funeral flower, has an extraordinary origin, and it is infinitely mysterious.
Unexpectedly, before he had time to comprehend, he ended up in his own hands.
Looking at the broken ancient sword, Feng Ye frowned slightly and cursed: "It's another treasure with a broken handle. I thought it was really a treasure..."
There are countless treasures in the magic lotus secret realm that shattered for no reason.
The savage cursed, without thinking about it.
When he moved his gaze on Lin Yun, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he smiled vaguely.
"The ancient sword has been broken~IndoMTL.com~Your Excellency still troubles me?"
Lin Yun looked calm and said softly.
He doesn't want to fight this person if it is not necessary and there is no other treasure. But if the other party actively provokes himself, he is not afraid.
"Hey, your strength is not weak. Just now, with a sword, I felt the sharpness of it hundreds of meters away. I'm afraid there are many babies on my body."
Feng Ye grinned and stared at his waist storage bag maliciously.
"There are so many babies, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to get them."
It seems that World War I cannot be avoided.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held the sword that popped out of the box tightly in his hand.
In the lobby, the two of them competed and refused to yield to each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
It's just two people, no one noticed when the ancient sword shattered. Sitting cross-legged, the old man who had been dead for many years, his stiff fingers seemed to move.