Lin Yang thought about several possibilities in his mind, but he did not have a definite conclusion.
All he can know now is limited information: the people his mother defeated were a group of super powers close to the saints, and they were completely sealed in a magic weapon, slowly destroying all the other party's information.
And after that, her mother lived in Qiwu Continent with her incognito for fifteen years. It seemed that there was no accident, but when she was fifteen years old, she left Qiwu in a suspended animation and disappeared.
All this, it seems that even Lin Haoyuan didn’t have too much information. The two of them seemed to have the difficulties that must be separated, and if they want to know the final answer, they must enter the Genting Tiangong to find the last bit of information left by their mother. .
That's all the thoughts.
Lin Yang quickly sorted out everything, and was about to turn around and leave. For him, the next task was to sweep the remaining six forbidden areas as fast as possible, gather six pieces of debris, and open the Genting Temple.
Oh, right!
But before leaving, Lin Yang looked at his own harvest again with great satisfaction-the remains of the breastbone that had reached the realm of a saint.
This is absolutely a good thing!
In Lin Yang’s concept, not to mention the Qiwu Continent, even in those middle-level realms, no one can destroy this breastbone. Although the terrifying psychic energy on it has been consumed by his mother, this thing is still An extremely precious refining artifact.
Lin Yang couldn't help but cocked the corner of his mouth: "My natal weapon has found another suitable material..."
He treasured this piece of holy rank bones away very much.
No one knows what kind of awesome super magical weapon Lin Yang has customized for himself, and he actually needs to use this kind of cherished spiritual material of the holy rank.
But it can be believed that once that weapon is born, it will definitely be a surprise to the world, and it will be easy to change.
"gone back!"
Lin Yang sighed lightly, stepped on the weapon armor and flew straight into the sky, heading towards the [Sword Tomb].
"I don't know if Ji Changkong and the others have taken the sword grave." He was still thinking in his heart.
The answer, naturally, made Lin Yang dumbfounded.
"Lin Xiaoyang, you finally came... This group of humans is really too weak. They are all creatures with two legs, so the gap is so big."
As soon as Lin Yang showed up, Huo'er began to complain with an unhappy face.
Just kidding, since King Huo'er debuted, hasn't he ever followed Lin Yang to kill the Quartet, and when was there a time when he was as aggrieved as before.
The old faces of Ji Changkong and others were about to turn red into monkey bottoms, and they could only look at Lin Yang and laugh.
"This... this..." Comrade Qin kept rubbing his hands next to him: "Young Master Lin, I'm afraid this sword grave will have to ask you to go out..."
Lin Yang raised his eyebrows and asked: "Where are the people from the Nether Demon Sect?"
"Dead."
"Okay, let's go."
The group of people did not delay any more, and directly marched towards the core of the sword mound for the second time.
This time, with Lin Yang accompanying him, it was like a spring outing with ease along the way.
Inside the sword mound, flying swords flying around the sky in front of Lin Yang's two short knives, fragile like the fritters that Master Wang had just fried out of the pot in the morning, crunchy and shattered at the touch of a touch.
Ji Changkong and others followed Lin Yang, with Huo'er's unceremonious complaints in their ears: "Look, see if you see it, when our Lin Xiaoyang comes, here is like a new place. It looks like. Last time, this king had to protect you... the gap, the gap."
Huoer ancestor... Can you please stop talking
Everyone of Shengtianjiao really has no place to show themselves, but the things that make them feel more shocked are yet to come.
At the core of the sword mound, when Lin Yang faced the super sword formation they had tortured to death and alive, a mouthful of [Wen Tian Bell] rang out, stunned all the flying swords in the air and weakened the entire sword formation. About 20% of the power,
Thousands of knives return to the original!
Lin Yang's magic trick reappeared.
The two short knives instantly turned into a sky of swordsmanship, fighting fiercely against the vast array of swords in front of them. The scene was shocking, and the endless sound of swords and swords seemed to perform a grand concert in front of the holy days. .
Ji Changkong, Mo Taizhen, including Comrade Qin, all stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
Comrade Qin lightly touched Mo Taizhen next to him: "Elder Mo, do you think the Sect Master can reach such a realm..."
Mo Taizhen's head swayed mechanically: "No, it's hard to tell... But after a few days, Lin Yang's cultivation seems to be much stronger than before. This is simply beyond common sense."
"Lin Yang flattened the bone cliff alone, and the chance he got is naturally not you. I can imagine..." Ji Changkong was still sensible, but at this moment, looking at the mighty figure of Lin Yang alone in the sword formation, he was only left in admiration. Fener: "After I leave here, I must report back to the Sect Master as soon as possible. This Lin Yang... will be an eternal guest of Shengtianjiao!"
"Yes!"
The holy heavenly teachers nodded in obedience.
Today's Lin Yang, after absorbing Bone Cliff's psychic source, is so strong that only they can look up to it.
About an hour later.
There was silence before him.
That caused the Sacred Heavenly Sect to use several sword tomb formations that could not be handled by Lin Yang alone, leaving only fragments all over the ground and the psychic source of the sky.
"You can absorb some too."
Lin Yang is very good at being a man.
There are so many sources of psychic energy here that it is like a vast ocean. Although I own the bulk of it, if it is somewhat inappropriate to make others stare, I will be extremely generous to summon the Holy Heavens to refining together.
"Thank you Young Master Lin."
The benefits are in front of us, there is no reason not to take them.
Ji Changkong laughed and let the more than 100 people who followed began to absorb the source of psychic energy in a restrained manner. Of course, the big head had to be Lin Yang, but even the rest of the soup was enough for everyone in the Holy Heaven. The strength of the company has taken a small step.
It's simply crooked.
This also further deepened everyone's goodwill towards Lin Yang. Before you knew it, the feelings of the Holy Heavenly Sect towards Lin Yang changed from admiration and fear to obedience and yearning.
This is a subtle process, Lin Yang didn't do it deliberately, but he also made some plans for the future.
After all, he was going to leave the Qiwu Continent, the Xuanyuan Region, and even the entire Kuimu Star Region.
Before that, he needed to make all preparations in the Kuimu Star Territory, so that after he left, he could still guarantee the peace and stability of the Xuanyuan Region, and Shengtianjiao was a good choice.
Lin Yang was deliberately showing good, and getting closer, Shengtianjiao was even more anxious to hug Lin Yang's thigh tightly in the future.
The relationship between the two parties is in the sky of psychic source, and it develops smoothly in the direction of your strong and strong.
Another half hour passed.
The psionic source in the core of the sword tomb was completely absorbed by everyone.
Lin Yang only felt that the fire god's spiritual fetus in his body had become a lot more solid than before, and the heaven and earth spiritual power that he could mobilize had increased again, and he took another small step in the direction of the [spiritual fetal realm].
But not enough.
Lin Yang saw that the people around him had slowly surrounded him, and he led everyone to the deepest part of the sword grave, where, as expected, there was a sealing circle like the bone cliff.
A piece of jade brand fragment of the same material quietly suppressed the strong man's psychic energy inside. Fifteen years' time has allowed the master's psychic energy to dissipate, enough for Lin Yang and the others to break the seal and take things.
Lin Yang put away the second fragment, and everyone was more concerned about the treasures hidden in this seal.
The result is enviable jealousy.
In the seal, I have never seen the remains of a strong man like that in the bone cliff, which shows that this person's physical cultivation has not reached the realm of a saint, but there is a rusty sword inserted in the soil, faintly exuding a dignified The edge.
"What a magic weapon..."
Ji Changkong was far away and exclaimed.
Although this sword has been rusted out of shape, it is still possible to imagine the brilliance of its sharp edge. When this sword is released, Kyushu Heaven and Earth will lose its brilliance.
"Oh... It's a pity that the spiritual power on it has dissipated, and all the spiritual materials have been wiped out, and they are almost useless." Comrade Qin next to him was a circle of black stubble in disappointment.
Such a treasure, if you can harvest a handful, definitely surpass all the background of Shengtianjiao.
Lin Yang looked at the rusty sword in front of him with some pity.
There is no alternative.
The mother’s seal is to obliterate the psionic marks of the seven strongest people. If this is not the case, I’m afraid that if you don’t even have the opportunity to approach this sword based on your own cultivation base, you will be cut by the sharp edge of the sword. Killed into scum.
Everything is still a question of strength!
If you don’t have enough strength, you won’t be able to catch the pie even if you fall from the sky. If you have enough strength, you can make a pie by yourself, so why not ask for help.
The reason is often that simple.
Lin Yang sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull out the rusty sword, only to hear a crackling sound. The rusty sword broke abruptly, and the part below the hilt quickly amidst a sigh. Turned into a fan.
Ugh... What a pity...
kindness? wrong!
Everyone soon discovered that although the entire body of the sword had been broken, the hilt in Lin Yang's hand had been preserved intact.
"This is... a gloomy wooden hilt for thousands of years!"
After all, Ji Changkong had a wide range of knowledge, and he recognized the treasure in Lin Yang's hand in amazement.
"Sullen wood!" Mo Taizhen's mouth grew even more shocked next to him: "That book is already the most precious spiritual material of Tier 6 or above, not to mention it is still a 10,000-year-old wood. This, I am afraid it is comparable to Tier 7, even The eighth-tier supreme divine talent, right..."
"It should be so." Lin Yang shook the heavy sword hilt in his hand, and a red light appeared in his eyes.
This is definitely a piece of Xeon's good material, and it is extremely matched with his natal weapon, of course, he won it without hesitation.
Everyone watched a flash of inspiration in Lin Yang's hand and put the piece of gloomy wood into the ring. Although each one was very greedy, no one could say anything.
"Elder Ji, this tree is of great benefit to Lin Yang, I will accept it for the time being. There are five forbidden lands in the back. If you get something, Lin Yang will not treat you badly."