Facing the gaffe of the Zilei Peak Master, Lin Yun took the token back and said with a smile, "The Peak Master's words are serious."
The Purple Thunder Peak Master was still indignant, and said, "Two bottles are not enough, let's take another bottle."
"Not really."
Lin Yun smiled and collected all the remaining 300,000 Nirvana Pills.
"Close-door disciple, equivalent to half a holy elder, Ye Qingtian, you have to remember the kindness of Great Sage Long Yun well."
Zilei Peak Master said sternly: "The Great Sage Long Yun seems to be inhumane, cold and arrogant, but deep down he is very soft. Hundreds of years ago... He hugged the corpses of his disciples and cried bitterly. It's hard to imagine that it would happen to a great saint."
Lin Yun moved in his heart and said, "Because of this, has he always refused to accept his disciples? What happened?"
"It's over, it's over, I was young at that time." Zilei Peak Master didn't want to mention it.
Then he said: "By the way, the newly promoted Shengzhuan will be stationed in the God Burial Forest for half a month within three months. Although it has not arrived yet, it is necessary to make some preparations in advance."
"God Burial Forest?"
A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This forbidden place was famous, and he had already heard of it.
Legend has it that many gods died in the past, and there is a great mystery in the depths of the God Burial Forest. At the end of the forest is the edge of hell.
There are many great horrors, and many dark existences that have not been killed for three thousand years have been banned from this, or they have been injured and fled and hid in it, waiting for the darkness to return.
The Wanmo Peak that Xiao Bingfeng has been to is also such a place.
Seeing Lin Yun's changing expression, Peak Master Zi Lei smiled and said, "It's just a routine garrison. It's true that the God Burial Forest is a forbidden area, but it's not as scary as you think."
"At most, I'll let you clean up some monsters. If it's really dangerous, it's not your turn to go, just go through the motions."
Lin Yun nodded, this is the obligation of the disciples of the Holy Tradition.
If you enjoy the benefits in the sect, you must contribute to the sect, maintain the majesty of the Holy Land, and protect the interests of the Holy Land.
After saying goodbye to the Peak Master, Lin Yun came to the residence.
Under the vast darkness of the night, Xiao Bingfeng rested her head on her hands and looked at the waning moon in the sky with unrequited love.
You don't need to ask to know, there must be another problem with the sun and moon gods.
During this time, Xiao Bingfeng has been to the Orchid Garden countless times, and her emotions have been up and down several times.
The Sun and Moon Divine Runes are about to become a demonic barrier, and they are clearly close at hand, but they disappear from time to time, which is almost maddening.
"What's the matter, my lord."
Lin Yun walked over.
Xiao Bingfeng said weakly, "It's okay, this emperor will look at the moon."
Seeing that she was so sad, Lin Yun wanted her to be happy, so he told her that he had won the top spot in the land group.
"500,000 contribution points should be able to exchange for many True Dragon Holy Liquid."
"real?"
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up, and she got up and sat down, but it dimmed immediately and said, "It's okay, you can exchange some resources you want first, this emperor is not in a hurry."
This girl is really sad,
Lin Yun felt a little distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort him.
After a long silence, Lin Yun patted her head before entering the room to meditate and rest.
Today's series of battles, Lin Yun is still quite enlightened, and he has to digest it well.
However, Ye Feifan, Zhang Yue, and Lin Tongbei, these three were still a bit of a waste.
What really impressed him was Wang Ziyue who mastered the will to live. This man was very powerful.
If he continued to fight, Lin Yun would have to be forced to show some cards.
The will to live is difficult to grasp, even Lin Yun has no clue now.
In fact, he has the potential to master the will of life. The Azure Dragon God Bone uses wood to create spring, which can heal wounds and remove poison, and master the majestic vitality.
Yes, and Chen Zhong!
The weird person I met in Feiyun Mountain that day, this person mastered the Nether Sword Art, and is proficient in the will of death with a high probability.
It's a pity that he went to the sky group and didn't have the chance to fight.
At the last moment, Tianyin Saintess did not choose to shoot, which surprised him.
Swish!
Lin Yun closed his eyes and realized that the golden villain in the sea was practicing the tricks he used in the daytime under the spark of the fist.
After several demonstrations, Lin Yunxin realized something and began to empty his mind.
At the same time, the Dragon and Phoenix Destruction Sword Manual and the Divine Sky Sword Art are operated, so that the vast Long Yuan in the Zifu can swim in the body.
Lin Yun's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the five major achievements in the Death Profound Realm. Now that there are so many Nirvana Pills, he can successfully pass the level as long as he refines them.
However, I am not in a hurry to make a breakthrough right now. I will go to the Hall of Merit tomorrow and exchange it for the Divine Secret Realm Scroll, and then go to the Sansheng Secret Realm to retreat.
An hour later.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, exhaled a long turbid breath, and his eyes were full of light.
call!
Lin Yun took another deep breath, feeling refreshed and uncomfortable.
During this period of cultivation in the Tiandao Sect, the strength in all aspects has almost exploded, and there are many benefits to cultivation in the Holy Land.
The speed of strength growth is much faster than in Tianxiang Palace before.
The cultivation base has entered the Death Profound Realm from the beginning, and has reached the fifth level of the Death Profound Realm.
Firefly Excalibur's thirteen swords, even more vigorously, cultivated to the tenth sword.
Only the last three swords are needed to truly complete and solve the real mystery of this swordsmanship.
In addition, he can also play against peer leaders, and his strength in all aspects is increasing day by day.
"what."
Lin Yun glanced at him and saw Xiao Bingfeng who was still lying outside the courtyard, not afraid of the cold in the middle of the night.
He just put his hands on his pillow and looked at the moon alone, with only the little thief cat next to him.
This girl... I'm afraid it's really uncomfortable.
Xiao Bingfeng gives people the feeling that she has always had excess energy. Even if she is annoyed, she is full of vitality and will never admit defeat.
In the cold courtyard, Xiao Bingfeng looked at the waning moon in the sky, neither sad nor happy, nor sad.
The little thief cat licked its paws and fiddled with its tail lightly.
Suddenly, just under the waning moon, there was a sound of a flute. Xiaoyin is like the sound of nature, the tune is light, with a hint of warmth, wrapped in the moonlight falling towards Xiao Bingfeng.
The moonlight seems to have become a real thing, flying like snowflakes.
Xiao Bingfeng couldn't help but froze for a moment, then slowly got up.
She stretched out two small white hands, and the moonlight was like snow, which she held in her hands and piled up a little bit.
Phoenix chanting!
Xiao Bingfeng looked up and happened to see Lin Yun playing the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute on the eaves not far away, also looking at her.
The two looked at each other, Lin Yun showed a smile on his face, and immediately looked away and continued to play.
After the phoenix chanting the heart song was finished, Lin Yun played the phoenix dance for nine days, the flying stars in the silver sky, the nine winds, the sun and the moon... all the ancient songs that Xiao Bingfeng had taught in the past.
He played with the fingers of the Phoenix God and injected his soul with the voice of a sage. The artistic conception in it was many times stronger than before.
"The Voice of the Holy King..."
Xiao Bingfeng was surprised and looked at Lin Yun in surprise.
Unconsciously, this scumbag's way of rhythm has reached such a state.
The voice of the sages is divided into the voice of the sage, the voice of the great sage, and the voice of the sage.
The voice of the holy king goes up, and that is the voice of the emperor.
After Xiao Bingfeng finished playing the repertoire taught by Xiao Bingfeng, Lin Yun played the ancient tune he had learned in Tianxiang Palace again.
From the fire and the phoenix to the prairie, to the Fusang Feitian Song, and then to the neon clothes and feather clothes.
The tune is beautiful and melodious, the artistic conception is ethereal and mysterious, and the notes turn into strands of silver silk threads, falling on Xiao Bingfeng, and weaving it into a fairy feather coat, which is beautiful.
Xiao Bingfeng looked at the colorful feather clothes on her body, and finally a smile appeared on her face, and she floated gently to the opposite side of Lin Yun.
"It's not easy to remember the ancient song that this emperor taught you, scumbag."
Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said softly with contempt.
"Naturally remember."
Lin Yun put down the purple jade bamboo flute, raised his head and said, "I still remember the moon that day, just like tonight."
Xiao Bingfeng glanced at it and pouted, "It's just a crescent moon."
"But it's still pretty, just like your eyes." Lin Yun laughed softly.
Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red, and this sounded, and she said the same that day.
This scumbag has such a good memory.
Ashamed and angry, she flicked her fingers and landed on the back of Lin Yun's hand.
"it hurts!"
Lin Yun grinned, his right hand kept rubbing the wound, and then he looked up to see Xiao Bingfeng.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
"Little girl, don't be uncomfortable. Since you know that the sun and moon gods are in Tiandao Sect, you will definitely find them."
Lin Yun said softly: "I was injured so badly that day, didn't I survive it?"
Xiao Bingfeng looked relieved and smiled: "This emperor is fine, just ups and downs, making my heart empty."
As she spoke, she tore off the feather coat on her body, and the feather coat exuded a faint light, turning into notes and passing by.
Lin Yun said in surprise: "Is the feather clothes not good-looking?"
"It looks good, but this emperor has a cape!"
Xiao Bingfeng said something proud, then took out a purple fur blanket.
Lin Yun remembered it immediately, looked embarrassed, and said, "This is a blanket."
"Hmph, it's the cape!"
Sure enough, happiness will always be forgotten, only embarrassment will always be remembered.
Lin Yun naturally remembered this thing. At first, he was afraid that Xiao Bingfeng would catch a cold, so he wanted to cover her with a blanket.
Who knew that Xiao Bingfeng said, have you ever seen Bingfeng frozen to death
This girl really used this blanket as a cloak!
Embarrassment turned into embarrassment, but with all the noise, there was always a smile on Xiao Bingfeng's face.
That energetic, always proud little Bingfeng finally came back.
The little thief cat on the ground looked up, grinned, and fiddled with its fluffy tail.
The next morning.
Lin Yun went to the Hall of Merit, while Xiao Bingfeng cheered up and took the thief cat to the Orchid Courtyard.
After walking out of Purple Thunder Peak, Lin Yun has been attracting attention all the way.
Now he is a real man of influence. First, an amazing vision was triggered at the canonization ceremony, and three blue dragon holy flames flew out from the altar.
Then he took the top spot in the land group, and it was even passed down by the great sage, so the limelight should not be too much.
In particular, the sword that finally defeated Zhang Yue and the others was rumored to be divine, and the more rumored it became, the more evil it became.
Others don't know what kind of swordsmanship this is, they can only rely on their imagination and give him the name of Moment of Light.
Many were taken aback and regretted not seeing it with their own eyes.
Obviously only one sword was struck, but it struck three people at the same time, and then smashed the entire battlefield with one sword.
Arrogant and domineering, it can be called high-profile to the extreme.
"This is Ye Qingtian, who defeated Zhang Yue and the three with one sword!"
"The light of the moment, it is him, is he really that god?"
"Absolutely, thousands of people saw it with their own eyes, and they saw a flash of light, and the three of Zhang Yue were defeated."
"It's not fake at all. When Shengzun Tu You saw Zhang Yue's injury, his face turned green with anger, can you believe it?"
"I heard that this sword was merciful, otherwise, the three of them would have been split in half long ago."
"very scary… "
Lin Yun couldn't help but smile as he listened to the discussion from the four sides. These people are quite good at naming names.
Moment of Light, to a certain extent, can really be called this name.
The sword of the moment, the first sword, the light of the moment
It seems to work!
The corners of Lin Yun's mouth were slightly upturned, thinking like this, he came to the Hall of Merit with a smile on his face.
"The night is coming!"
As soon as it appeared, it immediately caused an exclamation, and the sect disciples who were about to exchange treasures turned their heads to look.
"Ye Qingtian, are you here to exchange treasures? Let's go together."
A person appeared next to him, looking at Lin Yun with a smile, it was Prince Yue of the Orchid Courtyard.
"Row."
Lin Yun nodded.
Wang Ziyue stepped forward and said mysteriously: "Ye Qingtian, tell me honestly, what is the name of the last sword? I promise not to pass it on."
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The light of a moment, hahaha!"
He smiled and ignored the stunned Wang Ziyue, and walked straight to the Hall of Merit.
Is it really called the light of the moment
Wang Ziyu was astonished, how is this possible, isn't this a name someone else picked up blindly
[Everyone rest first, I will continue to write, but I can't guarantee that I can write it before twelve o'clock. 】