The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 762: Uninvited Guest

"It's time to go to Xuanwu Hall."

Leaving the Soul Sword Pavilion, Lin Yun looked at the sky, and flew towards the Zongmen Xuanwu Hall with a stretch of arms.

The Xuanwu Temple is also an important place of the sect. There are various exercises and martial arts stacked here. There are nine floors that need to be exchanged for the merits of the Xiaoyun Order.

Jiange main peak, in front of Xuanwu Hall.

Lin Yun slowly fell, he lightly patted in the storage bag, and a Xiaoyun Ling appeared in his palm.

There are nine floors in the Xuanwu Hall, and you need a Xiaoyun Ling of the corresponding grade to enter the corresponding level. For example, the Xiaoyun Ling of the third rank can only enter the third floor.

Playing with Xiao Yunling in his hand, the past comes to mind, Lin Yun is full of emotion.

At the beginning, he was weak. In order to force himself to forget the Seven Profound Steps, the guardian elder caused his seven orifices to bleed and his ribs were broken.

In the end, Lin Yun passed the opponent's test and not only got the Seven Profound Steps. He even got the promise from the other party to give him the Zifu scroll of Qixuanbu, but it was a pity that he went too hurriedly.

He took the Tyrant Sword in the hands of Protector Mei and hurriedly left, but he forgot about it.

There is another reason, that is, he was not promoted to the Purple Mansion at the time, and he couldn't practice even after he obtained the Zi Mansion scroll of the Seven Profound Steps.

The situation is different right now.

In terms of Lin Yun's current strength and cultivation base, Qixuanbu has long been unable to keep up with his own realm, and even dragged down a bit. If he hadn't cultivated it to the state of transformation, it would not be enough.

After all, it is his weakness, fighting against ordinary leaders, but also suppressing each other with sword intent.

Clash with the real evildoer, fearing that if you move a little, all your body skills will be flawed. If the opponent is not afraid of his own sword intent, he can easily suppress it with a single face.

Of course, there are two points. His current psychic sword intent, few people in the ancient South China dared not be afraid.

Withdraw his thoughts, Lin Yun strode into the Xuanwu Hall.

Wow!

Just as he walked in with his legs raised, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the sword pavilion disciples quickly stopped their movements and bowed to salute.

The look in his eyes is in awe.

Lin Yun nowadays is a mythical existence in Lingxiao Jiange, and there are countless stories about him.

Especially after he came back, he punched Wen Yanbo and was shocked by the sect.

"Is this Brother Lin? He looks so young...looks younger than me."

"It is indeed terrifying to be young. It is said that Brother Lin chose the body method in this Xuanwu Temple and suffered a bit."

"Hehe, what a pain, it's just the test of the elder Shouge, you don't understand it at all."

There are many new disciples in the hall. They have never seen Lin Yun, and they are very surprised to see him so young. Regarding certain rumors, those disciples who had seen Lin Yun in the early years immediately smashed them as people who came over.

"Senior, long time no see."

Lin Yun came to the elder guarding pavilion and bowed his hands in salute.

Elder Shouge is the same as before, with undiminished style and even better complexion. He looked quite pleased when he saw Lin Yun, waved his hand and smiled: "Don't dare to be, now your cultivation is stronger than mine, don't be an old man or senior. You punched Wen Yanbo about the old man. The old man has heard of it a long time ago, happy!"

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Yun returned to the subject and mentioned the purpose of the trip.

"The Zifu scroll of the Seven Profound Steps? I thought you didn't look down on it... At your realm, you should have cultivated other body techniques long ago."

Elder Shouge looked over suspiciously.

But when he learned that Lin Yun had been using the Seven Profound Steps, the guardian elder was taken aback for a while, and was stunned for a while, and immediately said: "It's good, it may not be a bad thing, you come with me." /

The two one after another, in the eyes of everyone, walked towards the upper level of Xuanwu Hall.

The more you go up, the fewer the number of people. By the seventh floor, there are no more disciples in the house, and the number of martial arts displayed is getting scarcer.

When the two came to the gate of the ninth floor, the guardian elder sighed softly: "I didn't know when I came here last time."

Crunch!

The voice fell, the door was gently pushed open, and the room in front of me looked extremely empty.

On the highest level of this Xuanwu Hall, only three martial arts are displayed, each of which is sealed with an ancient stone box, which is quite mysterious.

"On the ninth floor of the Xuanwu Hall, there are only three martial arts, one is the Overlord Sword, the other is the Lingxiao Sword Art, and the last one is the Zifu scroll of the Seven Profound Steps."

Elder Shouge introduced softly.

One sword technique, one sword art, one body technique, this should be the greatest heritage of the Lingxiao sword pavilion.

Lin Yun thought secretly in his heart, and he knew the power of the Overlord Sword, even in the Ancient South China Region, it was comparable to the genius of the nine overlords. If you only talk about swordsmanship, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Southern Region is the strongest.

After all, this was left by Jian Wuming Senior, and the inheritance of Jian Wuming Senior was Jianzong. Back then, the Sword Sect ruled the Southern Territory, and now the so-called nine overlords are just a fraction of the Sword Sect. They are not comparable.

The Lingxiao Sword Art and the Seven Profound Step Zifu Juan can be placed alongside the Overlord Sword.

"Ba Jian, which sword have you practiced now?"

Elder Shouge looked at Lin Yun and asked suddenly.

"The disciple is stupid, and he has not completed his training yet. He has only cultivated to the sixth form of blood town."

Lin Yun is not self-effacing, he has always been above the top, and few people can't match his understanding. As for the kendo talent, it is even a rare opponent, but in the training of the overlord sword, he is struggling with hope.

If you hadn't been promoted to psychic sword intent, you would cross-cut Tai'a and Xuezhen's mountains and rivers in one breath, afraid that you can only master four swords now.

Elder Shouge touched his beard and smiled and said: "Stupid? Back then, the unknown ancestor of the sword, who had cultivated five swords, crossed the southern region, and went wild. Nine swords were practiced, and the entire Xuanhuang world had no opponents. You can cultivate it at a young age. Five swords, this kind of kendo talent, I am afraid it is not much worse than the ancestor."

"But it’s a little weird, why didn’t the old pavilion master and thirteenth give you this high sword pavilion. These swords are also not weak enough to be worthy of the overlord sword. If you need it today, I will And give it to you."

Elder Shouge asked.

At the moment, Protector Mei is in retreat, and this Xuanwu Temple can be the master.

Mainly the feast of the dragons is coming soon, and some rules can be ignored for the time being, and special things will be done.

Lin Yun waved his hand quickly. At first, the thirteenth master and the old pavilion master saw that he was carrying other sword tactics, and their origins were amazing, so naturally they would not give him the Lingxiao sword pavilion.

"Senior, where did the old pavilion master and the thirteenth master go?"

Lin Yun asked curiously.

"The two of them are true wizards. If they weren't thinking about the sword pavilion in their hearts, they would have left. Fortunately, you showed up. Otherwise, the two of them don't know, how long will they be delayed."

Elder Shouge paused and sighed softly: "As for where to go, who knows? Perhaps, I have already left the Southern Territory."

Crack!

While speaking, the guardian elder opened the stone box on the table with a mysterious handprint and a drop of blood.

"This is the Purple Mansion scroll of the Seven Profound Steps, called Tengyun Jue. If you have not practiced other body techniques, it may not be a bad thing. After all, the Seven Profound Steps are derived from the fragments of the Sun-Zhi Shen Jue. You are now practicing Tengyun Jue. Yun Jue is considered to be in the same line. If there is a chance in the future, it may be able to complement the Sun Chasing Divine Jue, then that is incredible. It can be comparable to the ancient great witch, chasing the sun with one's body!"

Elder Shouge said with a smile, then took out the jade slip of Tengyun Jue and handed it to Lin Yun.

Is this the Zifu scroll of Qixuanbu?

Lin Yun's eyes flickered. Right now, his swordsmanship and physical body can be considered top-notch, and he is short of his body.

There is this Tengyun tactic, which should be enough to make up.

He had seen a lot of superb shenfa in the beast tide that was rare in that thousand years, not to mention such ruthless people like Wu Xiaotian. Only the big disciples of the overlord-level forces like Qin Yang are much better than him, and if they really fight against each other, they will definitely suffer.

"This body technique is quite mysterious. If you first enter the Purple Mansion, it may be difficult to comprehend. You can see it with your current cultivation level, but it is just right. It will be much smoother in your practice. Take a look."

Elder Shouge smiled slightly.

Lin Yun nodded, and put Yujian on his brow.

Boom!

A magnificent picture suddenly appeared in my mind. It was a white clothed heavy scream, and his figure appeared in the vast sky in a flash. His steps are incomparably mysterious, ethereal and invisible, making people unpredictable.

Between steps, there is golden light rippling, arms stretched out like golden crow wings. The afterimage of the golden light condensed, in the overlap and dispersion, like countless golden feathers flapping, making a sonorous sound of Kunlun jade, it was the golden crow roaring.

Lin Yun stared at the old man's bizarre body technique, he could barely keep up at first, but it gradually became extremely difficult.

In the end, the old man stepped in the void, like a cloud driving through the fog, flashing and moving, like a real golden crow galloping in the clouds, like a frightening explosion.

The Golden Crow spreads its wings and trembles, as if the barriers of the void have been penetrated.

Raising the clouds and driving the fog, chasing the sun with your body!

The picture gradually disappeared, and Lin Yun's eyes flashed with golden light, which was slightly confused. After a full two hours, the golden light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his usual agility was restored, obviously gaining a lot.

"Thank you, senior!"

Lin Yun's heart was overjoyed, this body technique is indeed amazing.

The old man guarding the pavilion laughed, Lin Yun could see it, after all, he was going to represent the sword pavilion to participate in the feast of dragons.

The stronger the strength, the better the sect.

Time passed. In the next few days, Lin Yun was practicing Tengyun Jue in the depths of the sword pavilion.

Thousands of miles in a day, rapid progress.

Seven days later.

Outside the territory of the Great Qin Empire, two figures slowly fell. They came from the Youzhou Xuanyang Palace, one old and one young.

The old man has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Soul, which is also the Heavenly Soul, but the vast coercion on this old man is far beyond Wen Yanbo's. If the two fight each other, Wen Yanbo will have a disastrous defeat if he meets each other, he will not be an opponent at all.

What is even more surprising is that young man, at his young age, standing side by side with the black-clothed old man, the coercion on his body is not so much.

The young man is Qin Yang. Outside Mu Jiancheng, Lin Yun has fought with Lin Yun, the most enchanting evildoer Qin Yang.

"It's not easy to come to this shabby place, but I finally arrived."

Qin Yang curled his lips, the poor aura of this remote country was so thin that he was very uncomfortable.

The old man in black next to him said quietly, smiling and not saying much.

Boom!

At this moment, in the hinterland of the Great Qin Empire, a ray of sword light soared into the sky, stirring up anime.

Across an extremely long distance~IndoMTL.com~ Both felt the terrifying power of the sword, and frowned slightly.

"There are people in these places who have been promoted to Heavenly Soul, and the aura is so heavy, they are no longer weaker than those senior elders in the Xuanyang Temple, it seems to be the direction of the sword pavilion"

Qin Yang's eyes were surprised, and he was extremely surprised, and immediately became serious again.

"It should be the master of the retreat Mei Pavilion."

The black-clothed old man's eyes flickered. After all, this sword pavilion was created by Jian Wuming, and there are still strongmen haunting it.

"But what should be done is still to be done."

But Qin Yang looked extremely firm, as if there was something extremely important, he had to go to Jiange.