The flames in the Jiuli altar were burning fiercely, and blood-colored holy flowers were constantly flying out of the flames.

The Canglong Holy Body Art in Lin Yun's body was extremely greedy for this blood-colored holy flower, as if he was desperately swallowing the spirit of the dragon.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Lin Yun's body roared with dragons, and his whole body exploded with electric light, and a gust of wind accumulated between his eyebrows, causing his long hair to dance wildly.

There is an ancient and wild aura, which is released on Lin Yun, and the might of the blue dragon on his body is also skyrocketing along with the growth of the purple gold dragon pattern.

Such a terrifying state lasted for two full hours before it subsided.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and there was a dragon shadow in the depths of his eyes. At this moment, his deep eyes were as terrifying as dragon eyes, revealing an incomparably frightening dragon's might.

call!

A long mouthful of turbid air spit out from Lin Yun's mouth.

"Seven hundred ways?"

Lin Yun checked the purple gold dragon pattern on his body, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when he looked back, his face changed slightly.

What is buried in the depths of this altar?

After passing through the Jiuli Illusory Array, there are so many blood-colored saints, and those saints are very strange. They contain a strong and ancient blood energy, lingering with a sacred aura, and at the same time there are some similarities with the divine dragon energy.

After a long time, Lin Yun calmed down, and the urge to jump down to take a look.

In the depths of this altar is a mass grave, and at least the sacred bones are buried. With his current strength, he will surely die if he jumps down.

What's under the corpse?

Lin Yun was curious and found that this Jiuli illusion was even more mysterious than he thought.

Even after passing through the ninth-layer illusion, it seems that he has just begun to recognize it. He just opened a door, and there are countless secrets waiting for people to explore.

Lin Yun shook his head and took his thoughts back.

With seven hundred purple-gold dragon patterns, Lin Yun said to himself in his heart, he really did not expect the Canglong Holy Body to be so strong.

I originally thought that by swallowing and refining the spirit of those dragons, I would be able to reach the realm of five hundred dragon patterns at most, and it would be extremely difficult to go further.

Because opportunities such as Divine Dragon Qi are not something that can be encountered just by wanting to meet them.

A thought moved in Lin Yun's heart, and his eyes were arrogant, and suddenly he raised his hand.

The seven hundred purple-gold dragon patterns came to life in an instant, rushing toward the arm quickly, and the dragon patterns swayed like a river in the swimming. Rumbling, violent forces filled the whole body, Lin Yun's muscles swelled up, and his body felt the surging power.

When all the seven hundred purple gold dragon patterns were poured into the palm of his hand, Lin Yun's raised hand slammed forward.

"Grip of the Blue Dragon!"

Lin Yun shouted angrily, and hundreds of dragon patterns condensed into a terrifying vortex in his palm.

Click!

The vortex blooms with golden and purple light, one symbolizes wind and the other symbolizes thunder. The terrifying power of wind and thunder caused the vortex to extend in the blink of an eye, and the vortex rose against the storm. In the direction of the palm of the hand, cracks appeared in the void.

When Lin Yun clenched his fingers tightly, the void was like a flowing river, and most of it disappeared out of thin air.

In an instant, a vortex was formed in his palm, but this was a void, not a river, this was a simplified version of a space vortex.

boom!

The power of space in all directions rushed towards Lin Yun's clenched fists, causing the vortex in his palm to keep spinning, and in the center of the vortex, there were electric lights and strong winds constantly overflowing.

Crackling!

The electric light burst out from the gap between the fingers and exploded, and the whole sky darkened, reflecting Lin Yun's fair and handsome cheeks.

"Is this the real blue dragon's grip?"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, remembering how the Blue Dragon Lord used to perform such secret techniques.

It's really unpredictable and weird.

"Disperse!"

Lin Yun spread out his hand, and the violent vortex of wind and thunder in his palm spread silently and silently like a light wind.

Sure enough, in the face of absolute power, skills are all trails.

In the past, it was a fantasy for me to be able to put it in and out like this, but when the purple gold dragon pattern reaches 700 lines, it becomes a breeze.

Seven hundred purple gold dragon patterns are so terrifying, what about nine hundred and one thousand?

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, his spirit surging, and for a time, he was full of pride.

He sorted out the cards at the moment, including the Canglong Holy Body, and the two secret techniques related to the Canglong Holy Body, the Canglong Sacred Armor and the Canglong Grip.

Related to Shenxiao's Sword Intent are the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun and Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, the Destruction of the Cang God, and the Sword of Momentary Beginning. Then there is the Xiao and the sword, the hundred birds facing the phoenix.

In addition to this, there is Sun Moon Divine Fist. Unfortunately, this boxing technique has only been practiced for the first time. The latter two fists are limited by the realm and are difficult to master. Perhaps they can only be cultivated after they are promoted to astrology or divine pills.

Whoosh!

Just when Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, a figure turned into electric light and fell from the sky, it was Jian Jingtian.

Lin Yun was not surprised by the arrival of Headmaster Fuyun. The other party should have long known that he had broken through the ninth-layer illusion.

"What about Senior Brother Feng?"

Lin Yun was a little surprised that he didn't see Feng Jue.

Jian Jingtian glanced at Lin Yun deeply, and smiled: "Do you still want to cut wool? Don't cut it, your senior brother is about to be made a bachelor by you, I look pitiful."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and you old man has the face to say, aren't you the most powerful?

"I'm just concerned, you old man, what are you thinking about?" Lin Yun said righteously.

Jian Jingtian sneered: "Hehe, I think he shouldn't need your concern, and I just found out that your silver moon mask is the gift he gave you. You are more ruthless than this old man!"

"I don't have it, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Yun's face was slightly red, and he tried to argue.

Jian Jingtian smiled without saying a word, and said after a while: "The disciple of Jianzong is here, your senior brother must go over and take a look."

Lin Yun's expression was slightly startled, and he paused in his heart. That kendo sect ranked first in the ancient wilderness?

Kuxuan Island does seem very attractive, and even the disciples of the Sword Sect are here, and other super sects in the ancient wilderness are probably indispensable.

As the overlord of the ancient wilderness, the disciples of Xuan Tianzong should also come.

"Why don't you go?"

Lin Yun glanced at it and said lightly.

Floating Cloud Sword Sect is an affiliated force of Sword Sect, and Jian Jingtian is the headmaster, and there is no reason why it should not appear.

"Most of them are people from Chixiao Peak. I didn't like people from this faction very much back then." Jian Jingtian said with a silent expression and a look of disgust.

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, this old guy really has a personality.

"Which peak were you from back then?"

Lin Yun asked curiously.

"God Xiao."

In Jian Jingtian's eyes, these two simple words seem to be heavier than the sky. He saw Lin Yun's look of doubt and pondered: "The Nine Peaks of the Sword Sect are named after the Nine Heavens, Shenxiao, Chixiao, Bixiao, Qingxiao, Xuanxiao, Zixiao, Jinxiao, and Chixiao Peak is the lineage of the sect master. , the peak master is the sword sect master, and there are many children of aristocratic families in the peak."

Lin Yun counted, Shenxiao, Chixiao to Jinxiao, there are only seven peaks and no nine peaks.

"What about the two peaks?" Lin Yun said.

"There are still two peaks, which were flattened by a sword three thousand years ago." Jian Jingtian sighed softly: "This is the shame of Jianzong. Even now, most of the disciples of the sect only know the existence of the seven peaks, not the sword back then. Zong has nine peaks."

"Why are you telling me this?"

Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, and he felt that this seemed to have encountered the secret of Sword Sect and should not be revealed casually.

Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun deeply, and said solemnly: "You will know sooner or later, this is the shame of Jianzong, since then, Jianzong is no longer the number one kendo sect in the world, and it also fell from the Holy Land. "

Lin Yun was shocked, the shame was really a bit big.

The huge sect, the Immortal Holy Land, was flattened by a sword, and the status of the sect was directly lowered.

This is not one person destroying a sect, this is one person surrendering a holy place!

Lin Yun said in a trembling voice, "Who is this person?"

"Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng."

Jian Jingtian said lightly.

Lin Yun opened his mouth, and he was shocked to the point of incomparable depth in his heart. Was the Nine Emperors so strong back then, how could one person conquer a holy place?

Three thousand years ago, what kind of era was it, these nine people who were born out of nowhere were too strong.

Just like myths and legends, no, they are now myths and legends.

Seeing Jian Jingtian, Lin Yun didn't seem to want to talk about this much, so he changed the topic: "Ku Xuan Island, how long will it be open? How much do you know?"

"There's still half a month left."

Jian Jingtian pondered: "The Great Sage Kuxuan is the apprentice of the Southern Emperor, and many people suspect that the three secret treasures of the Southern Emperor, the life and death catalog, the keel of the sky and the destiny talisman, are on him. In fact, these are all nonsense. If he really has these three treasures, the rest of the Nine Emperors will not let him survive."

"Kuxuan Island itself is an ancient relic. In addition to the various inheritances left by the Great Sage Kuxuan, there are also many treasures of heaven and earth. The most powerful treasure in Kuxuan Island should be the Great Sage left by Kuxuan. The source. However, I heard that it seems that it is necessary to have the secret key to obtain the source of his great sage, which is his greatest inheritance."

Lin Yun paused in his heart, and it was the secret key of the Dry Mystery. It seemed that this thing was indeed very important.

Jian Jingtian saw Lin Yun's expression, thinking that he was moved by the source of the great sage, and said with a smile: "The source of the great sage can only be fully refined by those who have attained the source of the saint, and at least only in a state of life and death to be able to refine a little. You Even if you get it by chance, it won't be of any use to you, but it's just a cheap sword sect."

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

The cultivation base has reached the holy realm, and it has become a holy place, not only the bones will not rot for a long time. Even lifetime cultivation will not dissipate easily, it will gradually condense with the passage of time, and eventually evolve into a holy source containing the essence of the saint's life.

Kuxuan is the realm of the great saint, that is, the source of the great saint.

If they are not talented enough, if they can withstand the test of the holy source, they will have a great chance to attack the holy one. Even if you can't hit success, your lifespan and cultivation will be greatly improved, and it has unimaginable magical effects.

If his own talent is enough to defy the sky, then if he can refine the holy source, there is a great possibility that he will be promoted to a saint on the spot.

As the apprentice of the Southern Emperor, the source of the Great Sage left by Ku Xuan is many times more precious than other sources.

Lin Yun's inability to refine temporarily does not mean that he will not be able to refine in the future.

It's just that these strange things are close by, and naturally they are innocent, and if they are guilty, they will definitely be chased and killed by other life and death situations, and cause a lot of trouble.

Therefore, Jian Jingtian said that if he got it by chance, he would still have to hand it over to Jianzong in exchange for other benefits.

Jian Jingtian smiled and said: "Don't think about the source of the great sage, but it is more realistic to think about how to get five million star pills. There should be one on Kuxuan Island. Don't always think about going to your senior brother Feng. Wool, even if you peel him off, you won't be able to peel off five million Star God Pills."

Lin Yun was speechless, this old guy is really shameless.

Obviously, you are the most powerful. If you hadn't cheated seven Long Yuan Pills from Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother may not be able to exchange for five million Star God Pills.