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?"

"sharp."

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.

One 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 Thirteenth Sword of the Floating Cloud and the general outline of the last scripture of the Sword of the Floating Cloud.

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 moment he saw the poem, everyone was beaten in the face and knelt down, and before he 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 and 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 sword technique, 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 is still a long-term plan, let's think about it from a long-term perspective."

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.

Heavenly 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 to climb to 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 the 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 was Senior Brother Yun who passed through the thirteen levels 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.