The Sovereign’s Ascension

Chapter 2041: The Nine Mysteries of Longshan

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Saying goodbye to Senior Tianxing, Fairy Crane swooped with Lin Yun all the way, then crossed the sea of clouds and came to the top of Feiyuntai.

There are three women in Feiyuntai, who have been waiting for a long time, one of them is quite anxious, and from time to time, she looks at the sea of clouds and looks forward to it.

The other two women were much calmer. They sat cross-legged, closed their eyes, and listened to the two dragons and horses not far away.

A white dragon horse and a bright red blood dragon horse.

Swish!

Suddenly above the sea of clouds, a crane, bathed in sunlight, whistled.

"coming!"

The lively girl's face immediately showed joy, and she said excitedly and excitedly.

call out!

The other two, who seemed to be calm, opened their eyes at the same time, and saw Lin Yun sitting on top of the crane and approaching quickly, they each breathed a sigh of relief.

It can be seen that the two girls are not as calm as they seem, they are still somewhat nervous.

The three of them are Bai Shuying, the Holy Maiden of Youlan, Xinyan, the Xuannv Miaoyin, and the little girl Bai Qingyu.

Lin Yun couldn't help but smile when he saw the three of them.

"Brother Ye, why did you come out? We've been waiting for a long time, and we've all been scared to death by you." Bai Qingyu said dissatisfiedly, she was heartless, she went straight, and she didn't have so many scruples in her words.

Bai Shuying glared at her and said, "Junior Brother Ye, I'm afraid it's a last resort, and he didn't force us to wait for him here."

Bai Qingyu stuck out her tongue, and smiled with a big smile, ignoring her sister's blame.

"Just come out, it's still in time." Xinyan smiled quietly beside her.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Lin Yun apologized.

After everyone left, these three were still waiting for him, and Lin Yun was quite moved because he almost missed the arrival of Qinglong Ce.

"Let's talk about other things on the way, go first." Bai Shuying turned over and landed on the white dragon horse, then bent down and pulled Bai Qingyu up in front of him.

Lin Yun saw his sword box on the side, walked over and put it on his back, then got on his horse, and then pulled Xinyan up without avoiding suspicion.

Bai Shuying looked at her in astonishment, when did their relationship become so intimate.

Lin Yun looked at Bai Shuying and said, "Did you find that person?"

He was very curious whether Bai Shuying had found that person, the person who made her wait for three years with only one glance.

Bai Qingyu was also very curious, opened his eyes and said, "Sister, who is our brother-in-law?"

"You talk too much."

Bai Shuying tapped Bai Qingyu on the head, then glared at Lin Yun and said, "You talk a lot too."

Lin Yun smiled embarrassingly, seeing Xinyan's face with a question mark again, and said, "Let's talk to you later."

The two dragons and horses ran quickly along the steps. When they were completely finished, Lin Yun found that there was a mighty group of people blocking the front.

The leader was Chen Feng, who had been a sword for a long time. Lin Yun was a little stunned, and almost forgot about this little brother of Zi Leifeng.

Chen Feng was the first person he really came into contact with when he came to Tiandao Sect as Ye Qingtian.

Apart from him, most of the others were also disciples of Zi Leifeng.

"Eldest brother, all the disciples of Zileifeng see you off. I wish the senior brother a successful victory and strengthen the prestige of my Heavenly Dao Sect." Chen Feng cupped his hands.

"I wish the eldest brother a victory, and strengthen my reputation!"

The other disciples shouted at the same time.

Lin Yun was a little moved. Although they didn't have the opportunity to visit Qinglong Ce, they could still observe it on the spot.

But in order to wait for him to leave the customs, he gave up such events, just to see Ye Qingtian off so that he would not be so lonely.

He remembered a sentence from his previous life, that Zhuangyi was mostly a dog slaughterer, everyone had left, and they were still here to see him off.

Zi Leifeng was at the bottom of the Inner Sect of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and his strength and talent might not be enough, but this feeling made Lin Yun feel warm.

"You guy, your popularity is okay." Bai Shuying was also quite surprised, looking at the mighty group of people in front of him, Zi Leifeng was afraid that no one was absent, and they were all waiting for Lin Yun here.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and cupped his hands: "Eldest brother will win, and no one will dare to bully our Zileifeng people in the future."

"Senior brother, mighty!"

Chen Feng and the others showed smiles. They didn't care if anyone was bullying him. They only thought that Lin Yun was the elder brother of Zileifeng. The farther he went, everyone in Zileifeng felt honored.

Under the gaze of the disciples of Zileifeng, the two dragons and horses began to run wildly.

The ancient dragon bloodlines were all activated, and they ran in the air, shuttled through the void like lightning.

The speed is so fast that it is comparable to the ordinary sacred powerhouse, and their speed is an innate talent advantage.

Relying on the support of the ancient dragon blood, it can continue to run at the limit speed, which is difficult for even the strong in the holy realm to maintain.

Their speed is so fast that even space is distorted, and then ripples are generated, and they run on these ripples.

These space ripples are very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall into the space vortex.

But for Shenlongma, these are talents engraved in the blood, and they will never fall into it.

After two days, they finally arrived at their destination.

There is the source of the Buried Mountain Range. Under the towering peaks, there is an endless wasteland, which is called the Wasteland of Desolation. ,

On weekdays, it is dilapidated and dead, with no spiritual energy and no chance to exist. It is a dead place that no one will set foot on.

But right now it is crowded with people, and there is no end in sight.

In the middle of the Wasteland of Desolation, there are nine gigantic dragon-shaped mountains.

The nine mountains are nine dragon-shaped statues.

It's just that the statues are too much, each one is thousands of feet high, surrounded by clouds and mists on the mountainside, like a fairyland, and there are all kinds of birds roaming, so that the nine dragon mountains are like living things.

I don't know how the nine dragon mountains were formed, and each of them is filled with the ancient dragon might.

Looking from a distance, you can feel your own insignificance just by looking at it, and it is really like an ant in front of this Longshan.

There is no other way but to look up.

There are countless monks gathered in the four directions, the crowd is like a sea, even the deserted wasteland is quite crowded at the moment.

Fortunately, Longwei exists, and you can clearly feel that the closer you get to Longshan, the greater the pressure.

Without a semi-sacred cultivation base, it is impossible to even stand in the air.

The perimeter is particularly crowded, and after it is really squeezed in, it opens up a lot.

On the halfway up the mountain of Jiuzunlong Mountain, where the clouds and mists are shrouded in mist, you can see the existence of three women.

One of them was Tianxiang Mu Xueling. She was holding a cyan ancient book, which should be Qinglong Ce.

Lin Yun glanced at it from a distance, then set his eyes on Longshan, and found that there was no human figure on it.

Several people were relieved, they should not be late.

"Night to the sky!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came. It was Saint Son Daoyang who saw Lin Yun, and he immediately greeted him.

Swish!

With a loud shout, the eyes of countless people all looked towards Lin Yun.

In the past year, Ye Qingtian's name was born out of nowhere, not only in Donghuang, but also in Kunlun.

Especially two months ago, he fought against the Seven-colored Venerable in the ancient stone Buddha Grottoes, and severely injured three Venerables with one person, so that the world can see what a real swordsman is.

"It's really him!"

"Sure enough, it's the saintess killer. The one riding with him is Miaoyin Xuannv, and next to him is the saintess sister Youlan!"

"I'm so angry. I didn't believe it before, but now I really believe it. This guy is really a saintess killer."

"I heard that he is still listed on the Shenlong Tianjiao list. How can such a person be, don't let me touch him!"

Many eyes looked at Lin Yun with extremely complicated expressions, envy, jealousy, and dissatisfaction.

Others directly threatened that if they met Ye Qingtian, they would teach him to be a good person.

Lin Yun walked through the crowd and came to the place where the Tiandao Sect gathered.

There are many people here, all of them saints with semi-holy cultivation. They nodded slightly to Lin Yun, showing their respect and respect.

Holy Son Daoyang was very enthusiastic and greeted Lin Yun to come over quickly, the expression on his side was rather unpleasant.

Lin Yun recognized the two, one was Ye Feng and the other was Zhang Jun. Both were golden monsters of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

In addition to the Daoyang Saint Son, the Youlan Saintess, and Xin Yan, the other two are them for the five places to go to the God Burial Mountain Range this time.

After Lin Yun dismounted, Saint Son Daoyang pulled him over, pointed at Longshan in the distance, and said, "These nine dragon mountains flew out of the Qinglong Ce in the hands of the dragon envoy two hours ago."

"It was only ten feet in size at first, but when the wind blew, it swelled to a thousand feet, and it felt like a living thing and it was terrifying."

Living thing

Lin Yun looked up again, it was still too big.

At his position, he couldn't even see the whole picture of Longshan, and he could only see the place halfway up the mountain, where the clouds and mist shrouded the upper body.

"It seems that every dragon is different."

Lin Yun glanced roughly and found the difference between Longshan.

Although only halfway up the mountain was exposed, he easily recognized the two blue dragons, Qinglong and Canglong.

"Yes, in addition to the seven-colored dragons of blue, white, purple, gold, blue, red, and silver, there is also a blue dragon and a relatively ordinary real dragon."

The Son of Daoyang explained: "Every Longshan has a secret realm. There are many holy medicines and treasures in the secret realm. After entering the secret realm and passing the test, you can stay on the Dragon Mountain."

Lin Yun looked at it and found that there was a vortex of different colors under each of the hanging Longshan.

There, it should be the entrance to the secret realm.

The secret realm is both a test and a treasure. For many people, as long as they can scavenge in the secret realm, even if they do not have the name Qinglong Ce, it is a worthwhile trip.

"Each Longshan has a hundred places, and these hundred people can leave their names in Qinglongce. Nine Longshans are 900 people."

Nine hundred places seem to be a lot, but there are six holy places in the East Wasteland alone, and there are even more super sects and holy ancient families.

If you think about it like this, even if you are a leader of the Holy Land, it is difficult to make a name in Qinglongce.

"This hundred people are also divided into four classes. The dragon head is the first class, the dragon claws are the second class, the dragon body is the third class, and the dragon tail is the last. One person, and finally nine dragon heads compete for the first place."

Son of Daoyang sighed with emotion: "Since the end of the dark turmoil, there has never been such a grand event in the past three thousand years. How many dark horses will emerge, many people were unknown before, and after this war, their names will definitely be popular."

His eyes shone with light, and he yearned for it, hoping to compete for the position of a dragon head in this grand event.

But even if he is noble as the Holy Son, he is still one of the twin stars of the Eastern Wilderness, and it is not a sure thing to fight for the position of a dragon head.

"Hasn't it started yet?" Lin Yun said.

"No."

Holy Son Daoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered: "Longshan has not officially started for a long time, and many people speculate that the dragon envoy is waiting for the burial of the playboy."

"The rest of the eight people at the top of the Nine Heavenly Road Rankings have all come, and now he is missing. Everyone is looking forward to whether the funeral playboy will show up."

Daoyang Saint Son looked around, looking forward to it.

At this moment, Lin Yun felt a gaze, he looked up at Mu Xueling above the clouds and seemed to look at himself.

boom!

At this moment, the vortex of the nine dragon mountain secret realms all turned.

For a time, the world lost its color, the situation changed, and the entrance to the secret realm was opened.

Daoyang Saint Son said regretfully: "It seems that the funeral playboy can't come."