The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 506: Go to Youzhou City!

Chapter 506

"Lin Yun, what do you plan to do with this storage bag all over the floor?"

Liu Yunyan looked forward, with a smile on his face in the vast storage bag.

It was the first time she had seen such a big loss for the Blood Feather Tower and Sanjue Mansion at the same time.

"You can check it out for me first, I only need Lingyu."

Lin Yun said softly and turned around to leave.

"Where are you going?"

This came and went in a hurry, there was really no shadow, Liu Yunyan and the others hurriedly said when they saw this.

"Go, go, come."

Lin Yun smiled casually without saying much.

Pan Yue and Han Fei cleaned up, and there was one more person, Lin Yun didn't forget.

In the blink of an eye, the boy disappeared in front of a few people, Liu Yunyan thoughtfully, probably guessing where he was going.

There was a flash of surprise in his heart, but Lin Yun would report it to him, and he would not let him go.

Ten miles away from the camp, there is an open space among the dense mountains and forests.

Under the shelter of the branches and leaves, the sun can't fall, and the day is also gloomy and terrible.

In that gloomy open space, there is a formation filled with cold air, and the formation nodes are inlaid with nearly a thousand third-grade spirit jade.

At the core, there are many dragon rock rat skulls.

A young man covered in black robe suddenly vomited blood, his face pale under the mask.

"Lin Yun, I will kill you!"

His eyes looked through the mask, extremely cold, and shot out Binghan's killing intent.

Long Rock Mouse King, the monster beast of the Yin Profound Realm, was only reluctantly manipulated by his effort and effort to draw it in a formation.

I was thinking, let the Rat King slaughter the Quartet, and ruthlessly crush Liu Yunyan and others.

Unexpectedly, in front of Lin Yun, the sword would be cut.

Although there was a reason why the Rat King was struggling and unable to move, his strength still shocked him.

As soon as the Rat King died, Leng Yi suffered a backlash from the formation instantly, and the injury was not light.

I close my eyes and adjust my breath now, and dare not have other thoughts.

Huh!

But not long after, a breeze suddenly sounded in this gloomy place. The falling leaves trembled slightly, and Leng Yi who was in the process of breathing and healing, opened his eyes sharply.

I looked up and saw a youth in Tsing Yi standing silently on the old tree ahead.

"Lin Yun!"

Leng Yi's heart jumped wildly. He didn't expect Lin Yun to find him so fast?

Damn it, what's the matter?

Han Fei and Pan Yue's two wastes, as well as the many disciples of the Blood Feather Tower and Sanjue Mansion, can't stop him for a moment?

If he had known this, how could he dare to stay where he was healed, and he would have escaped long ago.

"I didn't even run...It's good, it saved me a little time."

Lin Yun looked calm and said lightly.

Regardless of whether the opponent goes or not, when Lin Yun decides to kill him, the opponent is already dead.

Compared with Pan Yue and Han Fei, this Leng Yi's method is too weird to stay.

"Arrogant!"

Leng Yi yelled angrily, his hands were imprinted, his body was surging, and the formation of the seat suddenly burst into the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

The next moment, the skulls piled up all over his body, filled with thick black mist, like an evil ghost popping out of hell, falling toward Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

Lin Yun looked at it too, jumped down from the tree, raised his hand, and blasted it with a punch.

Fun Demon Seal, Use Sword to Demon Demon!

With the blessing of Fu Demon Seal, this fist shines with a vast golden light, which is extremely capable of chasing this ghost way.

Boom!

All these skulls were shattered with just one punch. In an instant, countless fragments fell, and the cold black mist disappeared.

"Lin Yun, we will have a period in the future. I swear, one day, I will let you get the taste of being devoured by ghosts and death..."

With strange laughter, Leng Yi in the center of the formation misted a little bit.

As soon as he saw, his head also misted and became looming.

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he held the burial foil in his hand, held it tightly, and waved his hand.

Shoo!

A touch of silver sword light, accompanied by a loud sword sound, swiftly swiftly swiftly swept away.

Crack!

Leng Yi's head, which was about to be atomized, flew out on the spot, rolling far away on the ground.

The strong wind blew up, and the sword was facing, rows of old trees leaned and bent in an extremely exaggerated manner, unable to stand upright.

It seems to have invisible force, firmly suppressed.

When Lin Yun took it back into the sheath, these ancient trees that supported the sky suddenly bounced back.

"Kill me? Unfortunately, you don't have this chance."

The figure flashed forward, Lin Yun opened his hands and unceremoniously took all the three-tier spirit jade in the formation into his pocket.

As for Leng Yi's head, he has no intention to care about it.

Outside the Bloodbone Mountain Range, Pan Yuezheng anxiously awaits someone.

"Leng Yi hasn't come yet, I'm afraid something has happened, right?"

Han Fei couldn't help but say that there was no one at the agreed meeting place.

Pan Yue's face suddenly seemed very difficult to look at. He hasn't arrived yet, in all likelihood, he might have died in Lin Yun's hands.

Other than that, there is no other possibility.

"This Lin Yun is really bold, and the disciples of Old Ghost You Yun dare to kill? Are you really afraid of death?"

Pan Yue looked gloomy, gritted his teeth and said.

He invited Leng Yi to help. He died outside the sect, and the old ghost of Youyun would definitely not make him feel better.

"Brother Pan, with the old ghost of You Yun protecting his short temperament, if he can kill this Leng Yi, he will not let Lin Yun go?"

Han Fei sneered again and again, and Pan Yue was ashamed to say that he didn't want to think about who the old ghost is.

If he were Lin Yun, he would not let Leng Yi go.

Pan Yue raised her head and said: "You are in the hands of that kid, you have suffered such a big loss, can you swallow this breath?"

Han Fei glanced at Pan Yue, and said faintly: "I understand a little bit now, why don't the people in the Remnant Sword Pavilion participate in this muddy water. The disciple of the dignified quasi-overlord-level force, like a casual cultivator, What a shame. Right now, I was robbed by others, even if I don’t swallow it, what can I do? Do you still think of Zongmen to help yourself?"

For such a humiliating thing, let alone thinking of the sect to help you out, it is a blessing to let the sect not punish you.

"You still have to think about it, how to be with You Yun, this old guy went crazy, but the six relatives don't recognize..."

Han Fei was too lazy to pay attention to Pan Yue, and led the disciples of Sanjue Mansion and left quickly.

"Damn it!"

Pan Yue was trembling all over, but she felt weak in her heart.

Stealing chickens won't lose money, and was forced to kneel down and beg for mercy, but what can I do?

If he could be given another chance, he would definitely not provoke Lin Yun.

……

The vastness is endless, like the surface of a lake, the waves are turbulent, and waves of huge waves shake the sky from time to time.

On the sinister waters of the Nulong River, at this moment, a big ship is moving steadily in it.

No matter how terrible the stormy waves are, how deafening the sound of the waves are, the big ship with the banner of Tianfu Academy is always as steady as a mountain without any turbulence.

Nulongjiang is indeed well-deserved.

Lin Yun on the bow of the ship, the water mist in front of him, the winding river. It seems that the majestic atmosphere, the rolling river, like a dragon hidden in the fog.

They left the Bloodbone Mountain Range and set off for Youzhou City. It has been four days.

For four days, Lin Yun has been in retreat to stabilize his cultivation base, relying on the more than 1,000 third-grade spirit jade that he robbed.

Lin Yun, who was promoted to the Purple Mansion, gradually stabilized his cultivation in the Yin Profound Realm. The purple iris flower in the Purple Mansion grew slightly from seventy-two to seventy-three.

Sword Jue Nine Layers, sure enough, you can't make progress without reaching the Purple Mansion.

More than a thousand third-rank spirit jade, only to barely strengthen one petal, it also made Lin Yun a headache.

This method of inheriting the golden age of ancient times requires huge resources for the future.

"Can you give it up? I thought you wouldn't come out before heading to Youzhou City?"

Liu Yunyan came over and laughed softly after seeing Lin Yun.

Lin Yun originally thought so.

However, it was only a few days, and the spirit jade was almost exhausted under full practice.

Can't think of it, there is no way.

"Ms. Liu, I don't know what to ask for becoming a guest of Tianfu Academy, besides the recommendation of core disciples? If you want to come to the assessment, it should be indispensable..."

Lin Yun turned the topic off and asked about something that interests him.

For the guest of Tianfu Academy, he was quite eager.

If possible, I hope to be here to further his spiritual attainments~IndoMTL.com~ He needs to use the power of Tianfu Academy to unlock the secret of Tiger Sniffing Rose Diagram.

"If no one recommends, the assessment will definitely be available. But if it is recommended by a core disciple, the assessment is nothing more than a cutscene, but Ke Qing is also divided into three or six nines. If you can't show your own value, you are afraid. You won’t get anything good, you have to tell you in advance."

Liu Yunyan told the truth without concealment.

After experiencing Ziyun Lake, the relationship between the two has become much closer.

In the scene of the big waves that day, like a doomsday, the boy turned around without turning back, but Liu Yunyan was deeply impressed and unforgettable.

"Demonstrate your value?"

Lin Yun was thoughtful, but he was not surprised.

Even if Liu Yunyan has the face, he can't show the strength he should have, even if he is a guest, he will only give a false name. It is not impossible to let him do the chores and sweep the floor.

"With your age, talent and strength, you can actually enter my Tianfu Academy. But... I guess, you won't agree with it."

Liu Yunyan laughed softly, if Lin Yun was willing, he would definitely be able to enter Tianfu Academy.

For his temperament, he certainly doesn't like bondage. Before the feast of the dragons, he would not leave the sword pavilion and join other sects.

Being a guest clerk can barely accept it.

However, Ke Qing's freedom returns to freedom, and his treatment is a layer apart from the sect disciples.

If it is really impressive, it's another story.

For example, the old ghost of Youyun, who was originally a first-order evil cultivator, has a bad reputation. Blood Feather Tower, actively invited him to join, naturally he would be favored.

"You know me."

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

In any case, before the feast of the dragons, it is impossible for him to turn his back on the high sword pavilion.

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