Xiao Bingfeng's words left Lin Yun stunned for a moment.

He had never thought of this, but when Xiao Bingfeng said this, it really moved his mind.

"It's really a pity that such a good sword has been kept in dust for 18 years."

Lin Yun looked at the hilt and scabbard and whispered to himself.

Perhaps more than eighteen years ago, according to Master Fu Yun, this sword was lost to the opponent when he was young and Feng Xuanzi discussed the sword.

Back then, when the old man held the Thousand Thunder Sword, he was afraid that he would be in high spirits when he was traversing the Eastern Wilderness. With his talent in kendo, I am afraid that he was unparalleled in the past, not only in the ancient wilderness, but the entire Eastern Wasteland should have his reputation.

The sword is amazing!

He was also surnamed Jian, and Jian Wuming, the founder of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, was also surnamed Jian. In ancient times, the strong man who created the Qingxiao Sword Art by viewing the Qingxiao Divine Tree was also surnamed Jian.

The surname of Jian, I am afraid there are many stories, is not simple in the Kunlun world.

Not everyone can use the sword as their surname, there must be a way.

At a young age, the old man obtained the Thousand Thunder Sword, which he could never do without a certain background and origin.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty.

He can justifiably use the Qianlei Sword, not only his own strength is superior, but his teacher or family must also be strong.

Just like Lin Yun now, if he is the enchanting disciple of the Sword Sect of the Ancient Wilderness, no one will definitely think about it. But he is a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, so it is inevitable that people will have ideas. Those who secretly want to fight the Thousand Thunder Sword are now all Luo Hua.

And why he changed his surname and why his daughter's surname was Ye, it was also puzzling.

Thinking about it carefully, there are many secrets in the old man's body.

"What are you in a daze, did you hear what the emperor said just now?"

Xiao Bingfeng pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"The sword still has to be returned. Although Qianlei is good, I have a funeral flower. I was about to ask you, if the funeral flower wants to be promoted to a holy soldier, is there any way for the emperor?" Lin Yun put the Qianlei sword aside, asked softly.

Xiao Bingfeng was unhappy and said, "It's just a grass and wood sword, how can I compare with Qian Lei and bring your broken sword over, this emperor will show you."

Whoosh!

She grabbed the funeral flower, casually held it on the hilt, and pulled it hard.

An embarrassing thing happened, she didn't pull it out, she smirked and smiled. After a while, the stunning little face turned red, but the sword still didn't come out.

"It doesn't make sense..."

Xiao Bingfeng said inexplicably.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "My funeral flower, but the first time I unsheathed it, I was admitted by Broken Sword. Even Qianlei couldn't do this. It must have been very impressive. It is hard to say whether it is a magic weapon or not, but it must be The sword that Nandi used during his lifetime."

As he spoke, Lin Yun stepped forward to take the funeral flower and exerted a little force.

A touch of white light bloomed, and the funeral flower exuded a cold, cold light, appearing in front of the two of them.

At the same time, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng explained that funeral flowers used to be promoted by the fragrance of flowers. But the holy soldiers involved holy patterns, even at the level of divine patterns. The natural patterns branded on the funeral flowers were neither divine patterns nor divine patterns, which made him a little unsure of what to do.

"The emperor told you before that the star demon flower will have to be imprinted with holy patterns in the future. In fact, there are many strange flowers in the world. After a certain age, primitive holy patterns and even primitive divine patterns can be born... As long as you find these flowers, It is not difficult to become a holy soldier after being swallowed by this sword."

Xiao Bingfeng looked at the funeral flower, her beautiful eyes shone with light, even she couldn't see through the sword.

"This kind of strange flower should be difficult to find... But there is a way."

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, buried the flowers and returned to their sheaths, he said softly, "I'm going to be promoted to Xingjun, you and the little thief cat will protect the law for me."

"Hmph, I won't protect you, let your Luohua protect you!"

Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes at Lin Yun and walked away hummingly.

However, Lin Yun sensed that Xiao Bingfeng stopped not long after going out, and quietly arranged a spiritual formation around the courtyard.

The girl who thinks she is upright, Lin Yun has a gentle smile on her face, the emperor is always so cute.

After a while, Lin Yun converged his thoughts.

He patted the storage bag lightly, took out the Nine-leaf Sacred Fruit, his eyes fell on the Sacred Fruit, and his expression gradually became solemn.

One leaf is a thousand years old, and nine thousand years will only bear fruit.

Time flies so fast, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the past of the road to the sky seems to have become extremely long.

At the beginning, in order to compete for this fruit, the top of the road was also a life-and-death experience.

I originally thought that I would be able to use it soon in Kunlun, but I didn't want to delay it for half a year and have not yet been promoted to Star Lord.

Now that the seven flowers are gathered on the top, the sword of the gods is just around the corner, the sacred body of the blue dragon has been completed, and the thirteen swords of the floating clouds have reached the realm of transformation.

All kinds of background, almost all to the limit, it is time to be promoted to Xingjun.

There are three major realms in the realm of Xingjun, Xingyuan, Xinghe, and astrology.

Lin Yun's thinking is very clear, if he is not promoted, he will at least reach the galaxy realm. With such a majestic accumulation, it would be too incompetent to stay in the Xingyuan Realm.

If you can, try to strike astrology.

In the eyes of others, this is a matter of the Arabian Nights, and it is uncertain whether the attack on Xingjun will succeed, let alone directly praise the realm.

The place is simple, but there are nine-leaf holy fruit, and Lin Yun does not ask for any feng shui treasures.

Simply arranging thousands of Star God Pills in the room, letting the Qi of Xing Yuan fill the four directions, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and swallowed the Nine-leaf Sacred Fruit directly.

Boom!

As the holy fruit entered the body, a stream of majestic energy continuously filled his body.

The treasures of heaven and earth that have only been born in 9,000 years contain energy unimaginable for ordinary people. Lin Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and closed his eyes to slowly activate the Ziyuan Sword Art.

The sword tricks surged, and the true essence surged.

Lin Yun sat down and soon bloomed a slowly turning silver purple iris flower, the powerful sword energy wrapped in true essence, and frantically refined the energy accumulated by the Nine-leaf Sacred Fruit in his body.

Under this crazy devouring, the true essence and sword energy in his body surged wildly and slowly rushed towards the bottleneck of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

This devouring lasted a full two hours.

Although the holy fruit has given away the leaves, after all, it has accumulated nine thousand years, with the help of this majestic energy. The true essence in Lin Yun's body was skyrocketing at an astonishing speed, and when the true essence continued to soar, Lin Yun could clearly feel his fleshly body and sword intent, and also got a big increase.

The process of being promoted to Xingjun can be said to be extremely smooth, almost a matter of course.

He had already accumulated astonishingly, but at this famous sword conference, his strength has been reborn, and his kendo perception has improved by leaps and bounds. Now that he is devouring the Nine-leaf Sacred Fruit, it can be said that he is advancing by leaps and bounds, and every second has unimaginable changes.

After half an hour, Lin Yun felt that the real essence could no longer be condensed, and it had reached the critical point where it was about to change qualitatively.

"Are you going to be promoted to Xingjun?"

Lin Yun said to himself in his heart, and had a clear understanding, knowing that the real essence was going to be transformed into the star essence, and the realm of the heavenly soul was about to wave goodbye to him.

Waves of violent starlight emanated from Lin Yun's body, and from a distance it looked like the stars all over the sky had fallen on him. Obviously, this is the sign that he is about to become a star king, and the true essence will also change and become a more powerful star.

Lin Yun's heart was turbulent, and there were not too many ups and downs. He urged the blood flame sacred pattern in the Canglong Seal at his heart.

Whoa!

The more than 100 purple-gold dragon patterns on his body suddenly burned and transformed into a saint-like existence.

After doing all this, Lin Yun was in no hurry, and the refiner's nine-leaf holy fruit had the remaining energy.

After all the energy of the Nine-leaf Sacred Fruit was exhausted, Lin Yun's body was filled with indescribable and majestic true essence. The state of his body, like a volcano about to erupt, has a tendency to explode at any time.

But he had already activated the Blood Flame Sacred Mark, and his fleshly body was comparable to a sacred weapon, and he suppressed this energy steadily.

break!

At the moment when the violent real essence reached its limit, Lin Yun snorted lightly in his heart, and the real essence in his body instantly burned.

With a click, the bottleneck that belonged to the heavenly soul was instantly broken without any hindrance.

At the same time, a trace of starlight hangs down from the nine heavens and merges into its flesh and bones. The majestic True Essence in his body began to transform. His True Essence is extremely terrifying.

This kind of transformation may be careless, there will be waves, and the physical body will fall into great danger.

But Lin Yun's mind was delicate, he was well prepared, and he didn't panic at all. After being promoted to Xingjun, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and he transformed his true essence into Xingyuan like flowing water.

Another half an hour passed, and Lin Yun's majestic True Essence was transformed into even more powerful Star Essence without exception.

Whoa!

Countless starlight bloomed from his pores, making his whole body look dazzling, as dazzling as jewels.

Break again!

Lin Yun snorted again in his heart, and all the starlight that burst out was instantly withdrawn from his body. The bottleneck of the Xingyuan Realm was washed away like a rotten rot, and one galaxy after another was rushing around in its purple mansion.

Not long after, the majestic Xingyuan was condensed into nine galaxys, and the aura of Lin Yun reached the peak of the galaxy.

From the Seventh Heavenly Soul Realm to the peak of the Galaxy Realm, there was no turbulence during the period, as simple as eating and drinking. If there are outsiders here, their jaws will drop in shock, and they will not be able to understand what they see in front of them.

But for Lin Yun, it was normal to wait too long for this day.

After all the nine galaxies were formed, Lin Yun tried to impact the stars. After a while, a trace of pain appeared on his face.

It seems that it is still a bit hasty, and the realm is still not stable enough.

Lin Yun had an idea in his heart, so he stopped trying. He opened his eyes, and a dazzling light flew out of them. In the void, there was a storm of sword intent condensed in an instant.

But when Lin Yun got up and wanted to check the true strength of the Galaxy Realm.

There is an incomparably powerful atmosphere that descends on the Huang Family Manor.

"Dragon Pulse Realm?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, not only the Dragon Vein Realm, but also many powerhouses in the Divine Core Realm came to the Huang Family.

It seems that what Zhao Yan said is indeed correct. It is not easy to take Qianleijian away, but this is the Huang family, and the owner of the Huang family is not so easy to provoke.

Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, and he flew out of the door like lightning.

"Lin Yun, someone is here."

Xiao Bingfeng and Thief Cat landed on him and said with a more solemn expression.

"I know."

Lin Yun raised his head and glanced, under the darkness of the night, there were many figures running rampant over the Huang Family Manor. The powerhouse in the Dragon Vein Realm had already fought directly with the leader of the Huang Family. At the same time, almost all the Powerhouses in the Huang Family's Divine Core Realm were dispatched.

The entire Huang family was in chaos, with fierce fighting sounds everywhere, but the place where he was was calm.

Lin Yun looked at the courtyard where Luo Hua was located, and his expression instantly became icy cold. There was the presence of the aura of the Great Divine Pill Venerable, and it seemed that there were more than one person, at least three Great Divine Pill Venerables.

Whoa!

A little sage of the gods, wearing black clothes and covering his face, landed in the courtyard where Lin Yun was.

Don't you care so much for me?

Lin Yun laughed at himself. In the eyes of this group of people, maybe Luo Hua was the only one who really wanted to test.

"Great Emperor, take Xiaohong to save people."

Lin Yun stared at the man in black and said calmly.

"You... how about you!" Xiao Bingfeng knew who Lin Yun was talking about saving, but she was reluctant to go.

"I'll play with him."

Lin Yun stared at the man in black in front of him, and his eyes flashed. He had just been promoted to Xingjun, and he had to face Venerable Xiao Shendan, which was really exciting.