The Sovereign’s Ascension

Chapter 1109: Who are the bells ringing for?

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Seeing the man in Tsing Yi's face twitching and his face twitching, Lin Yun couldn't help but not laugh.

No one has such a long name!

When the man in Tsing Yi woke up, Lin Yun had already jumped out from his side, and finally entered the sea of clouds.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In the sea of clouds, Lin Yun's body kept falling, and he saw the top of Shengjian Mountain. In my heart, it turned out that these three green mountains are equivalent to independent spaces, after passing these three levels.

Only then will you really reach the top of the holy sword mountain. The only entrance to the top of the mountain is in the sky, and it is impossible to climb up from the bottom of the mountain.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xiao Bingfeng kept laughing in the Ziyuan sword box, and Lin Yun finally read her name, which made her so happy.

Especially the man in Tsing Yi, who was dumbfounded and unimaginable, made her want to jump up happily.

If she could fly, she would definitely have to fly to the sky so that everyone could see her style.

At this moment, she was as proud as she wanted, and said, "Lin Yun, isn't this emperor domineering?"

"Domineering!"

Lin Yun stared at the top of Shengjian Mountain in the clouds, looked at the environment on the top of the mountain, and replied casually.

"Isn't this Emperor powerful?"

"Great."

A satisfied smile appeared on Xiao Bingfeng's face, her mouth raised, and she said, "Then you are reciting this emperor's name."

"Too long to read."

Seeing that she was so proud, Lin Yun couldn't bear to tell her that the man in Tsing Yi might not remember it at all.

"Hmph, this emperor doesn't care about you as much as you." Xiao Bingfeng is very proud now, alone in the Ziyuan sword box, playing silly and non-stop.

call!

The falling Lin Yun, the moment he passed through the sea of clouds, was immediately greeted by the cold wind coming from the pavement.

"It's so cold!"

Lin Yun shivered instantly. In addition to the coolness, the cold wind brought countless loneliness and vicissitudes.

No one has been to the top of this holy sword mountain for a long time.

A thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years... maybe longer.

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, floated gently, and landed firmly on the top of the mountain. On the edge of the cliff, there is a stone tablet erected. What should be recorded on the stone tablet is the last sword of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds and the general outline of the final scriptures of the Sword of Floating Clouds.

not easy!

It's really not easy to get to this point. The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds and the Sword Art of Floating Clouds have finally been collected. Otherwise, there will definitely be great regrets.

sand! sand!

Walking on the top of the mountain, Lin Yun stepped on a small sound, which was particularly desolate in the gust of wind.

It seems that no one has been here for tens of thousands of years.

You can feel the very obvious vicissitudes of the ancients while walking. Lin Yun stared at the stone tablet and said softly to himself: "The floating clouds are not my intentions, but ten thousand years."

a thousand years!

How long is 10,000 years? How long is ten thousand years, until the sea becomes a mulberry field.

I see!

Lin Yun felt something in his heart. From the first moment he saw the poem, he was destined to climb this mountain.

Even if you don't get to the top this time, you will definitely get to the top next time because it's so lonely. There are too few people who can read that poem. No one can understand the loneliness and loneliness of this mountain.

I am coming!

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, I'm here, fortunately I'm not alone in the mountains.

Fortunately for me, this mountain is not alone. This is his edge, his pride, and the reason why he can see that poem.

The green mountains outside the clouds, the blue stars are falling.

Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of the country.

The sea hangs a long wind, and a good day is accompanied by a jade flute.

Floating clouds are not my intention, ten thousand years with a flick of a finger.

boom!

Lin Yun strode forward and slapped the stone tablet with a palm, and the dust on the ancient stone tablet was swept away.

Immediately, majestic information poured into Lin Yun's mind. It was the last sword of the Thirteenth Sword of Fuyun, and this sword was called Above the Sky.

"In the sky!"

Lin Yun looked slightly startled, his lips parted, full of disbelief.

In the dark, is there really a destiny in this world, everything has been arranged.

This is really a coincidence. He realized the three swords of slaying the sky on the road to the sky, and under the sky, he cut it with one sword.

The last sword of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds is named in the sky.

wrong!

Not a coincidence!

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, and all of a sudden, Daigo was enlightened. This is not a coincidence, but when the realm reaches a certain level, no matter which way you come from, you will eventually reach this stage.

Like a mountain, no matter which direction you go up, you will eventually reach the top.

Just like no matter which river, it will eventually flow into the sea, hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and the avenues return to one.

After reaching the sky, it is natural to be in the sky!

Lin Yun's heart was instantly enlightened, and at the same time, he deeply understood that the floating clouds were not my intention, and the artistic conception of 10,000 years.

Ordinary people look up at the sky, but they can't see the sky, only the floating clouds in the sky. No matter how high the floating clouds are, they are as high as the sky, because in the eyes of ordinary people, the floating clouds in the sky are already untouchable existences.

But 10,000 years is nothing but a flick of my finger, and I don't care about the so-called floating clouds.

I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky.

Whoa!

The light on the stone tablet bloomed, and the inscriptions appeared one by one, which was the general outline of the Floating Cloud Sword Art.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, opened his eyes and wrote down the inscriptions one after another, and the complete Floating Cloud Sword Art was continuously completed.

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire mountain vibrated violently, and countless auras and sword lights converged toward the top of the mountain as if they were floating. Bunch of rays of light rose from the sky, and the bell rang between the heavens and the earth.

when! when! when!

Each bell is long and long, containing the ancient rhythm, this is the sound of the avenue, this is the bell of the sword.

Surrounded by the sound of the bell, the sword intent on Lin Yun's body suddenly surged, those floating auras. It plunged into Lin Yun's body like a moth, and a ball of light bloomed on Lin Yun's body like a holy fire.

Regardless of the sword stance or the cultivation level on Lin Yun's body, it was skyrocketing at an unimaginable speed at this moment.

boom!

His figure sitting cross-legged suddenly reflected a majestic light and shadow in the sky, and the light and shadow hung high on all the peaks of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, making people speechless.

No matter where you are, you can clearly see the figure sitting cross-legged in the sky.

Feiyun Palace is boiling!

A turbulent sound like the sea rang out on the Feiyun Palace, and countless people were shocked and stunned.

"Lin Yun has reached the top!"

"All the thirteen levels have passed, is this bell a holy sound?"

"Quickly understand, this is the sound of the avenue, this is the sound of the kendo bell. According to legend, the vision of heaven and earth can only be born after someone has been sanctified!"

"Impossible? What secret is there in Holy Sword Mountain, which was discovered by Lin Yun!"

The entire Feiyun Palace was in an uproar, but all those direct disciples were sitting cross-legged. At the moment when the bell rang, there were shocking waves in their hearts, and they immediately sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to comprehend.

"Senior sister, is that Senior Brother Yun?"

Xiao Yuruo looked at the blue light and shadow in the Tianmen, and there were indescribable twists and turns in her heart. The little girl's heart was completely filled by this figure without knowing it.

"Don't talk! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, hurry up and realize it!"

Ye Ziling's expression was solemn, and with the sound of the Great Dao resounding through the heavens and the earth, her Heavenly Sword Intent, which had not yet been completed, was about to move, as if a flame was quickly ignited.

As cold and arrogant as her, she didn't dare to have any other thoughts at this moment, sitting cross-legged.

"Senior Brother Yun, that's amazing!"

Xiao Yuruo looked at the figure in the sky, stunned, she looked back at the sect disciples in the Feiyun Hall. Whether it is a direct disciple, or an inner disciple or a named disciple.

These tens of thousands of people are all sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and comprehending.

A shimmer of light bloomed on their bodies, and there was a humming of sword intent, which had a mysterious resonance with the bells echoing between the heavens and the earth.

On top of all of them, the figure in Tsing Yi in the sky appeared even more sacred and mighty.

I have to work hard too!

Xiao Yuruo put down the thief cat in her arms, joined others, and realized her enlightenment under the sound of the bell at the same time.

"Wizards!"

In the sky, Sect Master Fuyun, who suppressed the sword power, overlooked all directions, and even the elders of the sect closed their eyes and comprehended at this moment.

when! when! when!

The sound of the bell lingered, the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect was still as quiet as it is today, and Headmaster Floating Cloud smiled slightly. The sky of this Cangxuan Palace is really about to change.

No, it's the entire Eastern Wilderness!

A year later, this swordsman named Lin Yun will surely shock Donghuang. He will definitely become the master's disciple, and he will make the entire Donghuang speechless, and he will definitely be able to bear the heavy pressure of the Sword Saint disciple.

Time passed by the endless bells, and the huge Floating Cloud Sword Sect seemed to become ethereal at this moment.

Whoa!

After a long time, everyone in the Feiyun Palace opened their eyes one after another. All eyes are full of light, everyone has gained a lot, and the sword intent mastered by them has improved a lot.

Even the cultivation base has reached an extremely astonishing level in this short period of time.

Boom!

As the direct disciples opened their eyes, the terrifying auras on their bodies became more terrifying than the other, each radiant and dazzling, with unruly sharpness in their eyes.

They showed smug expressions, and they gained amazing results, not only their realm and sword intent have been improved in a short period of time.

The information accumulated invisibly will be a valuable wealth in future practice.

As a swordsman, with such diligence in a short period of time, he is naturally high-spirited, and each has a sharp edge.

Two words, happy!

"Lin Yun!"

But suddenly, someone shouted, and countless eyes followed the sound.

Seeing that Lin Yun had landed on the Feiyun Palace at some point, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was looking at everyone lazily, with a faint disdain flashing in his eyes.

One by one, the direct disciples immediately felt embarrassed, and they hurriedly took back their edge and sword power.

At the moment, Lin Yun, in their opinion, is similar to the characters in the mythology, how dare he make an axe in front of him. Many people secretly rejoiced, but fortunately they didn't laugh just now, otherwise it would be so embarrassing to be seen by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't look at me with such admiration, after all, this son has already said, let you see what a genius is, this is a genius!"

After speaking, Lin Yun laughed loudly, and his harvest and insights on the top of the mountain were released to the fullest along with this string of laughter. It can be said to be very happy, hearty, and comfortable.

show off!

The eyes of the disciples in Feiyun Hall changed immediately, their cheeks twitched, and the eyes of worship just now were swept away. Instead, they all hated their teeth, this guy is really too arrogant and too flamboyant.

But he couldn't refute, he didn't dare to say a word, and everyone's face was flushed. Looking at Lin Yun's dejected appearance, he was really angry!

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Young people, don't hold back. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can communicate with me more. Heaven and earth are the proof, this son likes to communicate with people the most.

Fuck off!

Everyone scolded fiercely in their hearts, believing you are a ghost, this guy is a beast.

He also likes to communicate the most. Senior Brother Feng Zhang has communicated with him, but the person who was beaten in the face doesn't even know his own mother.

They all knelt down after being slapped in the face, and before they continued to fan, a seven-step sword made Senior Brother Feng Zhang completely embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Feng, am I right!"

Lin Yun smiled, his eyes swept away, and he landed on Feng Zhang, who was dodging in the crowd.

He was just under the Voice of the Great Dao, and he gained a lot, and he was only half a step away from mastering the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent. It can be described as high-spirited, sharp-edged, and almost couldn't help laughing.

It was really unpleasant, and the moment I saw Lin Yun, he was so clever that he was so frightened that he shivered.

He didn't dare to show his edge at all, lowered his head and stepped back from the crowd, hoping that the ancestor Lin Yun would not notice him.

Whatever was terrifying came, Lin Yun directly pointed to him in public.

Everyone's faces muttered in their hearts, this Lin Yun is really holding revenge, and now he has to pull Senior Brother Feng Zhang out.

Don't you know, will he be embarrassed

"Don't be embarrassed, I never hold grudges, Senior Brother Feng, what are you talking about!" Lin Yun greeted Feng Zhang with a smile on his face.

Feng Zhang came out bravely and said with a stiff smile: "Junior Brother Lin is right, after my conversation with Junior Brother Lin, I was quite enlightened, and the gains were huge, unimaginable. Especially the popular swordsmanship, Junior Brother Lin Seven Step into a sword, let Feng be shocked, but unfortunately the time is too short, if not for this swordsmanship, I will definitely be able to cultivate to the legendary realm."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "That's fine, we can get closer and closer in the future."

Feng Zhang's face darkened, his legs went weak with fright, and he almost fell to his knees. He sweated profusely, and stammered, "This... this... this should be considered in the long run. Let's consider it in the long run."

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and almost laughed, this Senior Brother Feng Zhang is really benevolence, and let you just talk nonsense.

"Lin Yun, you are so crazy, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"

But at this moment, an icy voice suddenly sounded from the Feiyun Palace, and a terrifying chill swept all directions.

Ye Ziling closed her eyes with her knees crossed, opened her eyes, and stood up slowly. As she got up, everyone seemed to see a high mountain rising up behind her and rushing towards the sky.

The indescribable majestic sword stance made the person under pressure a little bit out of breath.

Everyone was immediately shocked, and Senior Sister Ye's harvest was probably the biggest among them all. Sword Intent has reached an unfathomable level, almost impossible to look directly at.

"I've seen Big Sister!"

Everyone quickly cupped their hands and saluted respectfully.

Lin Yun looked back and saw Ye Ling's graceful and tall figure, slender legs, and slender thighs, evoking thoughts. If it weren't for that frosty face, a woman as beautiful as her would be half stunning.

This kind of temperament is also her characteristic, even if other women are really more beautiful than her.

She may not be able to outperform her in temperament. For many monstrous leaders, Ye Ziling is more attractive.

Tongtian Sword Intent directly crossed Xiaocheng and reached the realm of Dacheng. The cultivation base is almost complete from the star river realm. No wonder the pressure is so strong.

Kind of scary!

When everyone saw Ye Ziling approaching Lin Yun, their eyes flickered. Is the big sister coming to clean up Lin Yun

That's really a good thing, the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect are about to be bullied tragically by Lin Yun.

Not frustrating his prestige, it is really unreasonable.

Feng Zhang's eyes lit up, and he was looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart. Now he has absolutely no intention of taking revenge on Lin Yun. But if Ye Ziling could teach Lin Yun a good lesson, it would be a relief for him.

Just now, he was called out by Lin Yun in public. He was extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

Ye Ziling's strength has skyrocketed. Seeing that Lin Yun is about to collapse, how can he make him unhappy.

But Lin Yun didn't panic at all. He blinked and smiled calmly: "I don't know if I will be beaten to death, but Miss Ye, I can't remember the bet with Lin."

The voice fell, and everyone in the Feiyun Palace immediately took a deep breath.

Almost forgot about this one!

Ye Ziling's face suddenly became extremely exciting, her strength had just soared, especially since the sword intent had broken through two realms, she really meant to suppress Lin Yun's vigor.

But when Lin Yun's voice fell, it instantly became uncomfortable.

Lin Yun raised his brows, a look of arrogance flashed in his eyes, and his brows were full of sharpness. He smiled rather arrogantly: "Who can tell me? Who has passed through the thirteen passes of the floating clouds? Who is it? Breaking the thousand-year record and reaching the top of Mount Sacred Sword? Who is the sound of the avenue, the sound of the kendo bell? For whom does the bell sound, and for whom does the sound of sword sound?"

Everyone's heart was stunned, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Lin Yun's words were impeccable, and he couldn't find any flaws and could not refute them.

This bastard is really too much, and the face of the big sister should be slapped!

It is really impossible to provoke, whoever provokes will be unlucky, and whoever provokes will die. However, they all shut up and pretended not to hear Lin Yun's words. The Feiyun Palace was silent and no one answered.

But at this moment, there was a burst of joyous laughter, Xiao Yuruo ran over with a smile, and said with great excitement: "It's Senior Brother Yun! It's Senior Brother Yun who passed the thirteenth level of Fuyun, and it was Senior Brother Yun who broke the thousand-year record. The sound of the avenue, the sound of the bell of the sword, all because of Senior Brother Yun!"

Ye Ziling glared at her fiercely, and the little girl stuck out her tongue mischievously, but lowered her head and didn't dare to say more.

But when she raised her head and peeked at Lin Yunzhi, the latter winked at her. The little girl's face suddenly flew red, and she lowered her head shyly and excitedly.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "Miss Ye, you can still talk!"

Countless glances landed on Ye Ziling, all hoping that Senior Sister would be tougher, so don't admit it.

Don't nod your head, after all, that gambling contract must be agreed to any conditions.

Ye Ziling was embarrassed and angry, and said anxiously, "This girl's words are counted, Lin Yun, what conditions do you have, feel free to bring them up!"

Everyone wailed in their hearts, and the elder sister was about to fall, which was equivalent to digging out a piece of meat from their hearts.

Lin Yun looked at Ye Ziling with a playful look on his face, just when he was thinking about what request to make.

In the sky, a glance swept over, and Headmaster Fuyun looked at him.

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing in his heart, the old man was really nervous, but he didn't really intend to make any unreasonable demands.

He looked at Ye Ziling and shook his head, with a slightly disappointed look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Let's owe it first, anyway, don't worry!"

Ye Ziling was so angry that she was speechless. What kind of eyes did this guy look like he was very dissatisfied with him. Lin Yun ignored it, he laughed a few times and walked away, leaving only a free and easy back view for everyone.

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