Even if everyone in the world thinks that Yaoguang will surely die, the sword in my hand will still prove who has the final say in this ancient wilderness.

Sword Sect is immortal, humiliating my master, he must die!

This is my kendo.

After killing Xuan Feng and Chen Tao, Lin Yun felt great in his heart, his thoughts were instantly accessible, and his state of mind gained unprecedented tranquility.

His kendo became clearer, his will became more determined, and the heart of Xiangjian was never as clear as this moment.

"Is this my kendo?"

Lin Yun left the area, sat cross-legged on the top of a barren mountain, and muttered to himself.

His kendo is not killing, but protecting!

Guard the people I care about, guard the things I care about, and guard the justice and fairness that I think in my heart.

For example, at the moment, the specific ones are guarding the sword sect, guarding the sword sect, guarding the illustrious name of the master for more than a thousand years.

Yes, this is my kendo.

After Lin Yun's thoughts were clear, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then his eyes fell on the Canglong Sun Moon Treasure Umbrella.

"This Azure Dragon Sun Moon Treasure Mountain is really strong!"

Lin Yun sighed softly.

The Canglong Sun Moon Treasure Umbrella was banned, but it was a sacred artifact of the Dragon Clan in ancient times, and it was very likely from the Mo Clan.

It is a dual-luminous holy artifact with sun and moon luminaries, and there are only two different star luminaries, but the number of star luminaries is indeed extremely large. For example, Sun Yao, Lin Yun estimated that there were at least a thousand Sun Yao branded on the umbrella.

At most, half of the Sun Yao he urged before, or less than half of it.

With the opening of the ban, the number of stars contained in it may continue to increase.

Of course, this is just Lin Yun's guess. It's not clear at the moment.

The triple ban, if you want to open the first ban, you may have to open Yue Yao at the same time.

There is only the sun day without the moon day, so it shouldn't be regarded as the true face of this umbrella.

"That's good, my burial sword is branded with Jin Yao, and I need Sword Intent and Long Yuan to activate it. The Canglong Sun Moon Umbrella is Sun Yao and Moon Yao, and I only need the dragon pattern to activate it. The dragon pattern is plain. It is the strength born in blood, and the two complement each other, which is equivalent to me being able to use two Xing Yao holy artifacts alone."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, his eyes flickering.

Although the focus of the two is different, it is really hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

So far, he has not really fully motivated Xing Yao, who had buried the foil sword, and every time he used up a lot of Long Yuan before reaching the limit.

"Don't worry about it, hurry up and advance to the third level of the Dragon Vein!"

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and said in a deep voice.

After coming to this ancient battlefield, stimulated by various holy medicines and opportunities, everyone's cultivation base is skyrocketing wildly, which is completely terrifying speed that outsiders can't understand.

He now somewhat understands why the ancient battlefield is so important.

In such a treasured place, Xuan Tianzong always wins and returns, and it is strange that Xuan Tianzong does not become stronger.

A firm look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he couldn't care less.

To be honest, he actually made little progress in this desolate battlefield, and he was mainly still living on his own.

Other cultivation bases have improved, and he is still standing still, that is, he has become weaker!

This brought him a great sense of crisis. Who knew that there would be monster-like monsters in this ancient battlefield.

Just being in the top three on the Xuantian Sect's list on the bright side was enough to put him under a lot of pressure.

"It's enough to hit the Dragon Vessel Triple Realm, the foundation of the golden lotus, and the holy medicine in Xuan Feng and Chen Tao's storage bracelet. The only thing I worry about is the dragon robbery..."

Lin Yun frowned slightly.

Ancestor Xuangui once said that his background is too amazing, and crossing the Dragon Tribulation is far more terrifying than ordinary people.

The dragon tribulation is a near-death situation, and Lin Yun's dragon tribulation will be even more terrifying.

"It really doesn't work, just use the Kuxuan secret key."

When Lin Yun had an idea, he used it when he needed it.

The Kuxuan secret key can still be used six times. With the power of the holy source left by the Kuxuan Great Sage, it should not be a problem to resist the third dragon tribulation.

The identity of me and the descendant of the Southern Emperor seems to be getting closer and closer.

Lin Yun thought of the words of Tianchi Shengjun. The other party said that he was a descendant of the Southern Emperor. At that time, he was noncommittal, neither denying nor admitting it.

But at the moment, what he is practicing is the swordsmanship left by Nandi, and the secret key of Kuxuan is the inheritance of Nandi's great disciple, and it will be difficult not to admit it in the future.

...

When Lin Yun hit the Dragon Vein Triple Realm, in the depths of the ancient battlefield, there was a valley with constant snowflakes. Under the leadership of Mu Xueqin and other saints, the Sword Sect people went deeper into it little by little.

The Sword Sect disciples were lucky. After stepping into the ancient battlefield, most of them gathered within a month.

At this moment, they found a valley and were exploring little by little.

There are ice and snow holy medicines in the valley, and some ancient relics can be vaguely seen. If you are lucky enough, you may find an extremely extraordinary place of inheritance.

At the front of the team, Mu Xueqin, Ye Ziling, and Zhao Yan opened the way, and the other saints were in charge of supporting them.

I didn't see the senior brothers Gu Ruochen and Ye Qingxuan. The two had more important tasks. They wanted to find the legendary Qinglong Temple.

For the sect, the temptation of the temple is always the biggest and the most crucial existence.

Ye Qingxuan and Gu Ruochen were not there. Now, in the Sword Sect's team, the strongest are Mu Xueqin and Ye Ziling.

However, Mu Xueqin could not see through Ye Ziling in her perception. The opponent's Divine Dragon Sword Body and Xue Yaohua's bloodline seemed unfathomable.

Especially the Divine Dragon Sword Body, Ye Ziling felt even more terrifying to her after breaking through the Dragon Vein Triple Realm.

She also has the White Dragon Sacred Sword that Lin Yun helped her capture during the Tianchi event, which is an extremely terrifying Xingyao Sacred Artifact.

Her real strength is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Even in Mu Xueqin's perception, Ye Ziling's talent was not necessarily much weaker than Lin Yun's, and his future achievements would never be lower.

It's just that Lin Yun's brilliance was so bright that outsiders didn't pay much attention to Ye Ziling's existence. In fact, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

As for Zhao Yan?

Mu Xueqin glanced at him and smiled bitterly.

The other party's eyes were always blank. She was a little suspicious.

After half an hour.

The vision in front of several people suddenly widened, and a garden with exotic flowers and plants in full bloom appeared in everyone's sight.

It's amazing!

It was clearly a snowy valley, extremely cold, and even those in the Dragon Vein Realm were hard to resist.

If there is a holy medicine with snow attributes growing here, everyone will not be surprised at all, but in front of them, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, spring is full, and the heavy snow in the sky is still non-stop.

Those strange flowers that are obviously impossible to grow in the Snow Valley are blooming very beautifully.

The snowflakes fell on the petals, and they slowly melted after staying for a while, and did not accumulate on these strange flowers.

"so amazing!"

"What's going on in this valley?"

"Isn't it really an adventure? Is there any senior who is sitting here, nourishing these exotic flowers and plants with the holy source left behind by him."

"It's very possible! Otherwise, these flowers would have frozen to death long ago. Even if it is a holy medicine, it is extremely difficult to grow if it is not old enough."

The many disciples of the Sword Sect looked at the valley with excitement.

However, most of them did not act rashly, and no one rushed to the Valley of Hundred Flowers in front of them, but only set their eyes on the three people in front of Mu Xueqin.

Including Jin Xuanyi, Ji Shuxuan and others, there are no surprises.

Sword Sect disciples are known for their unity outside, Mu Xueqin has a high prestige, and others would never dare to act rashly without her words.

Even if there are holy medicines everywhere in front of you, it is no exception!

"Junior Sister Ye, what do you think?"

Mu Xueqin looked at Ye Ziling, the other party has the will of ice and thunder, and she should know more about the situation here than she does.

"This snow is a little weird."

Ye Ziling reached out and took a snowflake.

The snowflakes fell on her white palm, looking extremely delicate, and then melted little by little.

When it was about to melt completely, a white light spot floated out of the snowflake, and the light spot radiated holy light and disappeared in an instant.

"Um?"

A strange color flashed in Mu Xueqin's eyes, could it be that there is really an ancient power here.

"Why didn't the snowflakes be weird before, but here they are, there may be some mystery in the depths of this Hundred Flowers Valley." Mu Xueqin whispered her guess.

"Go and see and you'll know."

Ye Ziling said.

Mu Xueqin nodded, turned his head and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, I will go take a look with Junior Sister Ye, and the Junior Brother and Junior Sister here will be taken care of by you."

"Um."

Zhao Yan did not nod, and said lightly.

"Junior Brother Zhao?"

Mu Xueqin called again.

Zhao Yan seemed to wake up from a dream and exclaimed: "Senior sister is calling me?"

Mu Xueqin gave a wry smile, even if she was not surprised, she still had a headache, and said, "You look at me and talk."

No way, the other party didn't look at her, she wasn't sure if the other party really listened.

Among the many saints, except for Ye Ziling, he is the strongest, and no one else can choose.

"It's a little weird here, Junior Sister Ye and I are going to take a look, you stay here and take care of the other disciples, don't be in a daze." Mu Xueqin said softly.

"There's weirdness here? What weirdness..."

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then woke up with an embarrassed look on his face. He stopped halfway and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will take care of the others."

He has been comprehending the Four Swords of Heaven, Earth, and Desolation left by Lin Yun, and now he is at a critical moment, and he is even comprehending walking.

Fang Cai really lost his mind!

"You idiot."

Mu Xueqin smiled, looked at Ye Ziling and said, "Let's go."

The two stood side by side and walked towards the depths of the snow valley, and the road was calm and no obstacles were encountered.

On the way, the two chatted casually.

"I wonder what happened to Junior Brother Lin?"

Mu Xueqin said.

Ye Ziling was very calm, and said, "I can't die. This guy has a lot of cards. I guess he must have lost his way, so he didn't join us."

"get lost?"

Mu Xueqin was stunned for a while, then laughed, and said, "I didn't expect Junior Sister Ye to be quite humorous."

Ye Ziling said, "No...it's not the first time he's lost his way."

Half an hour later, an ancient tree that supported the sky appeared in front of the two of them. It was an extremely ancient tree.

The fog at the top of the canopy is as thick as a cloud. If you look closely, there is a faint light of thunder. The surface of the tree is imprinted with complex lines, revealing the breath of endless danger, and at first glance it seems to be trapped in it.

There was an old man sitting cross-legged under the tree, the other party's sacred bones were immortal, and even after he died for a long time, the terrifying holy majesty still haunts him.

"Someone really sits down."

Mu Xueqin said in surprise.

Ye Ziling frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, Senior Sister, look."

She stretched her finger in a direction, and in front of the old man lay more than a dozen corpses, all of them ancient corpses of demons without exception.

Those corpses don't know how long they have been dead, but they can still see a faint magic light that is continuously released from them. There is a silver thread between the eyebrows of many corpses, which looks noble and extraordinary.

This is ten silver-eyed monsters!