The battle with Lei Ying was a near-death experience, but he finally survived.
Even half-step Shendan realm monsters can compete with them. This is the most thrilling battle since it came to Kunlun.
But no matter what, I won in the end.
My generation of swordsmen, the blood will never end!
Lin Yun sighed with emotion. He looked at the crimson sunset, and his pride was overwhelmed, and the sound of the flute he played was affected.
The majestic Xiao sound, like the strongest liquor in the world, greeted the vast sunset, making people feel hearty.
After waiting for one song, the sunset completely fell and the sky darkened.
The two raised a bonfire on the ground, and the firelight reflected on their faces, flickering on and off. From certain angles, their temperaments were vaguely similar.
"I want to take back what I said before, your Xiao Yin is no worse than the funeral dude."
Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun, her expression much softer than before.
She had changed a lot about Lin Yun long ago, and when she said from the other side, don't bully me, Floating Cloud Sword Sect, she looked at Lin Yun a lot.
"It's okay..."
Lin Yun smiled, Ye Ziling's evaluation was objective.
The cold wind blew across the distant sea, Ye Ziling's face seemed to be quite quiet, and after a while, a complex color flashed in her eyes: "From the moment you entered the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, you can still take the risk to rescue you like I did to you. Me, I'm actually quite surprised."
Lin Yun put away the purple jade bamboo flute, added dead branches at will, and explained in detail what Feng Zhang, Liu Qingyan and others had to say.
"How are they?" Ye Ziling asked.
"They are all in the residence of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. I told them to stay and not come out. It shouldn't be a big problem." Lin Yun thought about it, and with Liu Yuan's prestige, he could still make them obedient.
"But you shouldn't have come. From your vision, you should be able to see that Lei Ying is not an ordinary celestial cultivator. You can't be his opponent, and even if he is seriously injured, you won't have the slightest chance." To speak seriously.
"But I'm here after all, haven't I?"
Lin Yun took out the Millennium Fire from the storage bag, swayed it gently, and drank it.
Ye Ziling was a little angry, but she still smiled, as if she accepted it calmly, and said helplessly: "With your temperament, it's strange if you don't come, you seem unruly, deep down I'm afraid it's hard to accept, I'll stay here and break it. , and you ran away."
"Actually, you look pretty when you smile."
Lin Yun looked up and saw the other party under the bonfire. The smile on the other party's face seemed to melt the usual iceberg.
"I… can't laugh."
Ye Ziling sighed, "The Floating Cloud Sword Sect has been getting worse and worse over the years. The next Cangxuan Palace Sect Ranking Tournament will begin. If the top three positions cannot be maintained, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect will be removed from the Cangxuan Palace."
"Sect Ranking Tournament? Removal?"
Lin Yun is no stranger to Zongmen ranking battles, he has known it from Xiao Yuruo's mouth for a long time.
He just felt that he was far away from him, and he didn't have much sense of belonging to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect in the past, so he didn't deliberately ask.
"The Zongmen Ranking Tournament is held once every ten years, which determines the ownership of many resources and territories of the Cangxuan Palace. More than ten years ago, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was still very powerful, but after my father came, the situation worsened. He..."
Referring to the headmaster of Fuyun, Ye Ziling had a tone of hatred that iron is not steel, and it took a long time for him to calm down and say, "My father used to be a great leader in the ancient wilderness, but there was a storm that year, which hit him too hard and caused him to sink. For a long time. Indifferent to many things, the fall of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has something to do with him."
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, he didn't expect such secrets.
"He was a very proud person back then. He may not care what others say, but I care! I will never allow the Floating Cloud Sword Sect to be removed from the Cangxuan Palace!"
Ye Ziling looked firm and said beyond doubt.
After listening to her explain a lot, Lin Yun realized that this qualifying battle was not as simple as imagined. There were actually super sects behind the four sects.
The Cangxuan Mansion was located on the border of the Eastern Wilderness. It seemed unimportant. In fact, the local strength of various core resources had no chance to intervene.
After this qualifying battle, the Cangxuan Palace will only allow the existence of the three major sects.
The deep-seated reason behind it involves the game between the super sects and the Shenlong Empire. If it is possible, the Cangxuan Palace will not let any super sects interfere.
But obviously this is unrealistic, and it can only be tightened step by step. In the past, the ten major sects and Cangxuan Palace shared resources together.
After this year, only three will exist.
"Right now, you are promoted to the Astral Realm, and it shouldn't be a big problem to keep the top three." Lin Yun said, he could feel that Ye Ziling was much stronger now than before.
"My strength is subject to many restrictions. My bloodline is not suitable for the Thirteenth Sword of Fuyun. This swordsmanship is still incomplete. If Chu Tianhao of the Xuanwang Palace cultivates the Xuanwang Art to the highest level..."
Ye Ziling lowered her head, and under the bonfire's reflection, the blue silk covered half of her face, making her look a little gloomy.
Lin Yun fell silent. He looked across the bonfire, but he didn't expect that this woman was under so much pressure.
"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, the champion of the ninth day road, I'm actually curious about you, what kind of treasure is the road to the sky." Ye Ziling smiled and shook her hair, very free and easy.
"Treasure land?"
Lin Yun smiled, he stared at each other, leaned down slowly, and said with a wry smile, "That's not a treasure. Those who participate in the road to the sky, who say they are evildoers from all walks of life, are actually just a bunch of pitiful worms."
"They have gone through life and death, and what they are asking for is just the starting point of a group of people. Deep down they are very clear about this, but they are still fighting for it. They just want to come to Kunlun and see the backs of those geniuses. "
Lin Yun took a sip of wine, sighed softly, and continued: "The ninth day road, it may be worse, there is a world of war in the ten directions. These people, hehe, they are really a bunch of bastards, my generation is in them. In his eyes, he can't even count as an ant, so it's a tragic word to abuse and kill, you can say it clearly."
"Sorry."
Ye Ziling did not expect that the so-called Heavenly Road would be so cruel.
Many of these memories did not seem very friendly to Lin Yun, and his words made people feel very depressing.
"It's alright, anyway, these people were basically killed..." Lin Yun drank and grinned.
Kill it all!
Ye Ziling raised her eyes and saw that the other party's smiling face looked very pure under the firelight.
But she has also gone through many life-and-death struggles, and can feel how crazy and bloody it is under such an understatement.
Lin Yun laughed loudly: "No need to apologize, my generation is humble, but ants also have the right to look up at the stars, I don't need the mercy of others... I am the seed of the Xuanhuang world! I am the leader of the ninth day road! I carry many People's hope, and my heart of Xiangjian, will definitely go on inexorably, to the top of Kunlun!"
Ye Ziling was stunned for a moment, then she was completely stunned. She obviously did not expect such "arrogant" pride in Lin Yun's heart.
The firelight reflected in the eyes of the other party, and there seemed to be a bright light blooming, which was completely ignited by the pride and blood in his heart.
After a while, Ye Ziling glanced at her mouth, "My first instinct was quite accurate, you are indeed a lunatic!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Yun drank a lot of wine. Hearing this, he laughed and said to the other party, "Come on, aren't you such a person? Come, drink."
"I never drink."
Ye Ziling frowned, she did not drink alcohol, even if she knew that the wine was a thousand-year-old fire of the Mo clan.
"Hahaha, drink, drink, I will teach you the last three swords of Fuyun's Thirteen Swords!" Lin Yun said with a smile.
"I… "
There were ripples in Ye Ziling's heart, and she seemed a little overwhelmed for a while, but the other party was willing to teach her the last three swords.
"Drink!"
Lin Yun swayed the wine glass, and the sun's fire in the glass turned into a golden black and flew out.
In the dark of night, hovering above the two of them.
Ye Ziling took the wine glass hesitantly. She took a sip cautiously, and was immediately choked. She seemed powerless and uncomfortable.
"Hee hee, Miss Ye, who is not even afraid of Lei Ying, is really afraid of drinking." Lin Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
"Who said I was afraid!"
Ye Ziling picked up the wine glass, raised her head and drank it, her face instantly turned into a charming wine red. Her usual icy heroic spirit was now as tender as water, and her face was extremely intoxicating.
"Alright!"
Lin Yun smiled, grabbed the burial foil sword, and demonstrated the Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords with the open space.
The last three swords, he has not yet cultivated into the transformation realm, can be used to point Ye Ziling is more than enough.
"The green mountains outside the clouds, the blue stars!"
"Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of mountains and rivers. The sea hangs a long wind, and the good times accompany the jade flute. The floating clouds are not my intention, and it will last ten thousand years!"
Not only that, Lin Yun also told the other party the mystery of the floating clouds that were not my intention.
Ye Ziling watched intently. In the darkness of the night, the opponent's swordsmanship was imaginative and imaginative, developing an incomparably vast and majestic artistic conception.
It turned out that what I had made before was all wrong, even relying on Xue Yao's bloodline to forcefully cultivate the state of perfection.
It was only the floating cloud that was touched, but it was still under the floating cloud.
When the swordsmanship dance was over, Ye Ziling had benefited a lot, but she felt enlightened and suddenly enlightened.
She immediately closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to comprehend all the mysteries.
Clang!
Lin Yun threw the sword in his hand casually, and the burial sword was exactly the same, and finally put it into the scabbard that was standing.
He looked at Ye Ziling, whose body was shimmering, purple snowflakes floating out of his body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Xueyaohua?"
Lin Yun's eyes swept away and landed on Ye Ziling again.
There are quite a few secrets on this woman. He deliberately studied all kinds of exotic flowers because of the burial of the foil sword.
If I remember correctly, this flower ranks in the top ten on the Ten Thousand Flowers List.
A holy flower!
Lin Yun thought about it for a while. She had a different surname from the Sword Sect of Floating Clouds, so maybe there really was a secret on her body.
But it has nothing to do with me, Lin Yun smiled and looked away.
Tomorrow the elders should come, and they should think carefully about how to deal with this group of people. Lin Yun was a little distressed, should he tell the other party the truth, the original stone was swallowed by himself.