Heavenly Altar
Lin Yun thought to himself, the name is quite appropriate.
The altar is just steps, or tens of thousands of steps, all the way up. When the view reaches the top, the altar seems to touch the skyline, which is very spectacular.
"Young Master Ming, do you know what the magical effect of this sky-reaching altar is?"
Lin Yun looked at Ming Ye and asked softly, the other party should know more than him.
Ming Ye retracted the hot gaze in his eyes, and pondered: "This square is called the Preaching Square. It is the ancient sect and preaching place. The Tongtian Altar itself is a treasure that penetrates the sky and the earth, and there are ghosts and ghosts unpredictable. The power. But in this mission square, its function is only one... "
"Preach!"
"That's right, it's preaching. When the Tongtian Altar is opened, eighteen lotus platforms will fall. Each lotus platform can communicate with the altar and enter the interior of the Tongtian altar to gain martial arts insights."
Ming Ye said softly: "It is said that cultivating martial arts inside the altar can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Many bottlenecks that cannot be understood can be understood in an instant. Many people are in it, and they can easily cultivate martial arts to the state of great achievement, and even reach the peak of perfection. It's all possible!"
There are four realms of martial arts and martial arts: Beginning Achievement, Small Achievement, Great Achievement and Peak Perfection. Lin Yun knew very well in his heart that the difference, the difference between the same martial arts master and minor achievements, was almost several times apart in power.
Generally speaking, it takes at least one year to cultivate a martial art to the realm of great achievement.
It even takes several years to come across top martial arts.
As for the peak of perfection, it depends entirely on one's understanding. If one's understanding is not high, all sentient beings cannot reach the state of perfection.
Tongtian altar, providing martial arts insights, is equivalent to saving a lot of time for warriors. It can even allow some warriors with insufficient understanding to appreciate the power of the peak of martial arts.
"It's not the most tempting though."
"Oh?"
"After the end, the Tongtian Altar will be based on the achievements of everyone's martial arts perception. It will be given to inheritance exercises, which means that you will directly obtain an ancient martial arts!"
Lin Yun heard the words suddenly, no wonder so many warriors gathered in this square.
His eyes swept away, and his eyes fell on the location of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.
There, a figure with a terrifying sword potential and a restrained breath behind him was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.
But even if he didn't open his eyes, it still made people feel heavy pressure.
Beside him, there are still a group of figures, slender and straight like a sword. All the gods are handsome, with eyes like swords, and powerful breaths.
But compared with him, he was instantly eclipsed, and there was no light.
Needless to say, that person was the one who came all the way, causing many latecomers to suffer from High Heaven Sword Pavilion Bai Lixuan!
Although others are gone, the sword intent left behind has inadvertently injured many people.
Many Dao enlightenment pictures and relics were destroyed by his sword intent, which made people gnashing their teeth with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.
Looking around, Si Xueyi of Devil Moon Villa was no less than him compared to him.
However, that Si Xueyi was quite low-key and did not show much strength.
Under his gaze, Lin Yun also saw many strong men with violent aura, and even some forces that were not inferior to Mingguang Pavilion, hiding among them.
Lin Yun's eyes finally fell on the Wang family.
Wang Ning sat in it, arrogant, with a proud look on his face, and looked at the Quartet with cold eyes.
It seemed that apart from Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan, none of the other warriors present looked down on them.
Lin Yun retracted his gaze, thoughtfully, and pondered, "Young Master Ming, let's part here."
Hearing the words, Ming Ye couldn't help but be anxious: "Brother Lin, you can think clearly, this is all in the Mission Square. Don't look at what I said before being too modest, with the strength of Mingguang Pavilion, it is definitely more than enough to fight for a lotus pedestal for you. "
Indeed, Mingguang Pavilion has a half-step Profound Entrance Realm powerhouse in charge, as long as it is not compared with the four clans and four clans, the strength is extremely tyrannical.
As for Ming Ye, he also really wanted to help Lin Yun to grab a lotus pedestal.
In the place of burial, the devilish energy has become much diluted for some reason. As a result, the High Heaven Sword Pavilion and the Demon Moon Villa, which fell and killed, almost ran rampant, occupying most of the benefits.
If it wasn't for Lin Yun's help, and the Mingguang Pavilion was in it, it could be said that he couldn't even drink soup.
In fact, Lin Yun knew why the demonic energy was diluted a lot.
I think it has something to do with the sword saint Ziyuan, who killed the ten demon corpses with the remnant soul, but this is his secret, and there is no need to talk about it with others.
"But once you fight for me, you will definitely be targeted by the Wang family!"
Lin Yun smiled slightly, and pondered: "I understand the good intentions, and with my strength, I may not be able to fight by myself and say goodbye."
Without giving the other party a chance to refuse, Lin Yun left.
After a while, the gray-clothed old man said, "This brother Lin is really a good person."
Ming Ye smiled bitterly and said, "I was thinking of making him owe me some favors, but I didn't expect Mingguang Pavilion to owe him."
The Mission Square is very vast, and most of the forces are gathered around the Tongtian Altar.
Lin Yun was alone, carrying the sword box on his back, and slowly walked towards the Tongtian Altar.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the majestic shock of the altar.
In the past, this sect has not yet been destroyed. I don’t know how many people will gather in this preaching square.
"Lin Yun is here!"
When he was getting closer, many people suddenly found his figure and recognized him immediately.
"How dare he show up, I heard that he has a treasure on him! I don't know if it's true or not..."
"This guy really doesn't know whether to live or die. Even the Blood Cloud Sect and Jin Yanzong dare to blackmail him. He is very bold."
"Hehe, he is a big fat sheep now."
The name of Lin Yun, before the Qingyang Realm was opened, people have long appreciated his style.
Today, the matter of his blackmailing the two sects has long been rumored, and everyone in the Qingyang world knows it.
Many people looked at him with hidden murderous intentions, with greedy eyes surging in their eyes.
"hateful!"
Near the Tongtian Tower, Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Sect have already arrived.
Hearing the voices of discussion in the four directions, the disciples of the two sects all looked ugly.
Xuetu said coldly: "Don't worry about him, after I go out, I will let him know the fate of offending Xueyunmen!"
Jin Yanzong's plum painting, his eyes are also cold and lingering.
But both of them didn't dare to act rashly because they had experienced Lin Yun's strength, only when Lin Yun didn't appear.
"Nephew, is this the Lin Yun you said?"
Near the Tongtian Altar, where the Wang family occupied, an old man looked at Wang Ning and said softly.
"Hey, Uncle Bo, let him dance first, I'm afraid he thinks I haven't found him."
Wang Ning's eyes were fierce, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled very coldly.
In fact, Wang Ning noticed Lin Yun as early as outside the Qingyang Realm.
It's just that this time is different from the past. Now that he has returned to the royal family, he has a distinguished status and his vision strength has long been extraordinary. Some grievances in Qingyunzong, on the contrary, looked down a lot, and the killing intent of Lin Yun was not so urgent.
For him, crushing an ant is no longer fun.
But when he found out that Lin Yun's strength was so powerful that he could rival Mei Zihua and Xue Tu, he really rekindled his interest.
"Uncle Bo, when he jumps the highest, you are shooting and swiping him down with a slap. I want him to taste the humiliation of being humiliated. I don't need to shoot at that time, and a bunch of people will teach him for me! "
Wang Ning looked indifferent, and looked back again.
Lin Yun didn't know that Wang Ning had already discovered him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.
He now has the Black Light Token in his hand, and in this Qingyang Realm, it is somewhat difficult to kill the opponent.
But if you want to protect yourself, it's easy!
As time passed, the number of congenital warriors gathered in the preaching square increased.
Suddenly, the altar towering in the sky was blazing with flames.
The fire burning in the altar burst into flames, and the flames continued to spread in the sky, as if the sky was burned through.
hum!
For a time, flames filled the sky, illuminating the entire preaching square with golden light.
The warm light falls on everyone, making people feel relaxed and happy. It was as if the soul and body were both sublimated under the illumination of this holy fire.
Such a vision immediately made the atmosphere of the entire Preaching Square become hot.
Countless eyes, intertwined with greed and heat, stared at the altar on that day.
boom!
Under everyone's attention, eighteen beams of light suddenly descended from the sky in the sky.
In each beam of light, there is a quaint lotus pedestal, which contains a wonderful rhyme.
The lotus platform is simple and impossible, but it contains a strong power of heaven and earth. When it falls, it makes people feel extremely heavy.
Bang bang bang!
When the eighteen lotus pedestals landed on the ground at the same time, the entire preaching square vibrated violently.
Lin Yun's eyes were hot, and like everyone else, they all stared at the lotus platform.
The lotus platform can communicate with the altar and obtain the martial arts insights of the ancient ancestors of the sects. Such opportunities are rare.
More importantly, the altar will also grant ancient martial arts according to the level of perception.
All of Lin Yun's finger-pointing Divine Sword secret technique, but this sect's inheritance technique is also very eager.
If he was given another class, Xuan-level boxing, for him, this trip to the Qingyang Realm would be perfect!
Everyone's minds are almost the same, they can look at the ancient lotus platform that has fallen to the ground, but no one dares to step forward rashly.
There are tens of thousands of innately strong people present.
But there are only eighteen lotus towers. Obviously, there are too many monks and not enough porridge!
If there is no strong strength, whoever dares to step forward will surely be severely besieged.
Whoosh!
Just when everyone was in a stalemate, a figure rose from the sky and landed firmly on the lotus platform.
When seeing the face of that figure clearly, no one dared to say a word in the entire preaching square.
It is High Heaven Sword Pavilion, Bai Lixuan!
However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he had already reached the realm of the seven innate orifices, and he could break through the entrance at any time if he wanted to.
What's even more terrifying is that he still has the complete sword intent.
This kind of evildoer, let alone the High Heaven Sword Pavilion behind him, even if he came alone.
One person and one sword are enough to firmly occupy a lotus platform.