Chapter 2373

"not dead?"

Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at his flat chest. His first thought was that he was not dead.

He remembered that it was rare for him to climb Mount Tai in his leisure time.

Who knew that the moment he reached the top of the mountain, a flash of sword light pierced his chest.

Before he could react, he immediately lost consciousness.

"It hurts!" Lin Yun suddenly covered his head with a struggling expression on his face.

It hurts, I have a splitting headache, and memories forcefully come back to me. All kinds of pictures flickered quickly like a movie.

The fusion of memories didn't last long, but Lin Yun felt that more than ten years had passed.

When he opened his eyes again, his expression gradually softened, and his eyes were filled with calmness.

It turns out that he is really not dead, he has traveled through time.

He came to this world called Xuanhuang and possessed a little sword slave on the border of Tianshui Kingdom.

Perhaps there is some providence somewhere, and the sword slave's name is also Lin Yun.

The fusion of memories told him that he was fifteen years old. He joined the Qingyun Sect three years ago. His qualifications were too low and he did not become a Qingyun disciple.

He had to work in the sword washing room inside the sect and became a sword slave, specializing in the maintenance of the swords of the disciples, elders and others in the sect.

Fortunately, Qingyun Sect is not a sect that mainly focuses on swords, so he is not particularly busy and has some free time to practice every day.

In the Xuanhuang world, strength is respected.

Being born as a sword slave, it is already very rare to get an opportunity to practice.

There are also rules in the Qingyun Sect. Any handyman who has achieved some success in cultivation can become a formal disciple.

It was this rule that had always inspired Lin Yun, making him willing to be a slave and never leave the Qingyun Sect.

It's a pity that Lin Yun has enough perseverance but poor understanding. After three years of training, he could only reach the second level of martial arts, and he was still unable to enter the third level.

The criterion for becoming an outer sect disciple is to reach the third level of martial arts. It is this step that keeps Lin Yun out of the outer sect.

Lin Yun thought to himself, as a sword slave, his training time and resources were hindered. But for three whole years, he couldn't break through to the third level of martial arts. The original master's understanding was still a bit mediocre.

"Since you have lived your life again, let's live it well. In this world, Lin Yun's name can also be famous all over the world!"

Strangely enough, Lin Yun adapted quickly to the matter of time travel and set a goal for himself in a matter of seconds.

Perhaps, it has a lot to do with his occupation in his previous life. Let him stay calm no matter what environment he is in.

In his previous life, he was a talented lawyer who was familiar with the law, had a photographic memory, and was known for his calmness and calmness.

Since his debut, he has never lost a lawsuit.

"Let's try it first to see what qualifications this body has."

After saying something in a deep voice, Lin Yun pushed open the cabin and came to an open space in front of the door.

Taking up the stance of the Tiger Fist, Lin Yun stepped forward and punched one after another.

Menghuquan, hearing this name, one knows that it is a popular boxing technique. In fact, among the basic skills, there are not many in the Qingyun Sect that are better than the Tiger Fist.

As a sword slave, that's all I can get. I'm not a formal disciple.

The attainment can be higher, of course, this is definitely a story for another day.

At the moment, Lin Yun is only focused on delving into the secrets and wants to break through the Tianhuang Sword Intent above the ninth level.

With Lin Yun's own background, reaching the ninth level of sword intent is already the limit, and he will not be able to go further for many years.

Just like his master Yao Guang, he was trapped in the realm of the ninth level of peak perfection more than a thousand years ago.

But Lin Yun was lucky, he met Yu Qingfeng.

The Kunlun Sword Emperor transformed his body into Tao, passing on his own swordsmanship knowledge and three thousand years of accumulated sword intention to him.

This is Lin Yun!

No one in Tianjue City, even Dao Xuan Sword Master, would be able to withstand such majestic and vast sword intent.

On the way down the mountain, Lin Yun walked slowly at first, but became faster and easier as he walked.

When Lin Yun opened his eyes at the starting point of the road back to Jue Tian, ​​a nine-color strange flower appeared near his holy source.

That strange flower is dazzling with nine lights and ten colors. It is a strange flower that will never wither. It is the flower of Lin Yun's sword.

In addition to these strange flowers, there are also two strange flowers blooming, Tai Chi and Eternity.

Xiao Bingfeng sat on the sword box and looked at Lin Yun in front of her. She blinked hard, somewhat unbelievable.

In front of him, Lin Yun, who was wearing a green shirt, looked as clean as a fairy. His clothes moved with the wind, but Lin Yun himself seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Xiao Bingfeng jumped down and grabbed Lin Yun's hand.

Lin Yun smiled strangely: "What is this for?"

Xiao Bingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It feels like you are going to float out at any time, just like an immortal in ancient times. It's really magical. What did you get at Yu Qingfeng?"

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Give me the sword box and talk as we walk."

Lin Yun had nothing to hide from Xiao Bingfeng, so he told her everything. The latter was shocked after hearing this.

"Sword intent above the ninth level? This is a legendary realm. Even in ancient times... I don't remember anyone reaching this realm... Only the sword ancestors from the ancient times have this ability."

Xiao Bingfeng was shocked and looked at Lin Yundao: "To a certain extent, you are now a sword fairy."

Lin Yun thought thoughtfully and said: "Maybe, but the sword immortals outside Kunlun can compete with the gods and even kill the gods. I am still a little behind."

"Just jump down. I see Master and the others are at Juetian Dojo."

Lin Yun glanced around and found that sword cultivators were gathered at Juetian Dojo, including his master, senior brother and others.

Then he took the little ice phoenix into the sky, and then landed directly in Tianjue Dojo.

"Congratulations on burying the playboy!"

As soon as he fell, all sword cultivators from all directions came to congratulate him, and even Dao Xuan came with disciples from Tian Jue City to congratulate him.

Now everyone in the world knows that Lin Yun accepted the inheritance from Yu Qingfeng before he became a Taoist.

I can't even imagine how strong he is now.

"Headmaster, you're welcome."

Lin Yun quickly raised his hands and saluted.

"Young Master Buried, I would also like to congratulate you and give you a toast!"

At this moment, there was an untimely sound. Lin Yun glanced around and saw a strong wind coming, and a wine glass was spinning and expanding in his eyes.

boom!

The expressions of Dao Xuan and many other sword cultivators changed greatly. They were unable to block the strong wind and had to retreat each other.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and caught the glass of wine like lightning.

Boom!

The power in the wine glass spread out immediately, causing the entire Juetian Dojo to tremble, and many people could not even stand still.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he realized that the person who brought the wine glass was the Ice Emperor of the Ice and Snow Temple.

Uh-huh!

While he was wondering, Black Emperor and White Emperor fell beside Lin Yun at the same time, followed closely by Master Yaoguang.

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Di said unkindly.

The Ice Emperor looked calm and said with a smile: "Some causes and effects have finally been settled. My Tianbing divine pattern was finally taken away by him. It is really unreasonable not to toast a glass of wine."

Lin Yun understood in his heart that he came here for this matter.

Xiao Bingfeng said: "What do you want? It belonged to the Sword Master Ziyuan a hundred thousand years ago!"

Bai Di smiled and said: "What am I talking about? I borrowed your Ice God Pattern. If you want to settle the score, you have to settle it with me, right?"

Ice Emperor rolled his eyes and said: "If you wanted to give it to the buried beauties before, I had nothing to say, but you just borrowed it without any explanation. I really can't swallow this tone."

It's not unacceptable to give it to Lin Yun, but one must leave a favor.

Bai Di talked about some "reasons" before, and Bing Di was depressed, but in the end he had no choice but to lend it out.

As the saying goes, taking a step back will make you angry the more you think about it, and holding on for a while will make you lose more and more. The Ice Emperor has been holding this breath in his heart for a long time.

Emperor Bai showed embarrassment and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Although he said he was borrowing it, he still snatched the Heavenly Ice Divine Mark after all. It was hard to say anything after being told in person.

Lin Yun was thoughtful. From what he saw, the Ice Emperor didn't seem to be aggressive.

Now he took a step forward and saluted: "Senior, this junior will drink this glass of wine."

Lin Yun drank it all in one gulp and said with a smile: "I wonder what senior is going to do? Since it was borrowed by Senior Bai Di, I will return it in half a month."

Ice Emperor smiled when he saw this, his expression softened a lot, and he said with a smile: "No need yet, I only have one request. You and I have a fight, and it will be enough to release the breath in my heart."

"Winning or losing, I don't want this Heavenly Ice God Pattern anymore. Just like what this little girl said, everything is returned to its original owner."

Hearing what Ice Emperor said, Bai Emperor and Black Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, while Yao Guang also felt that this was a fair move.

The so-called fight is to accept personal feelings and give both parties a step forward.

Ice Emperor smiled and said: "Before, you had not entered the Emperor Realm, and I was too embarrassed to speak to Wen Jian Tianxia, ​​but now you can even walk on the road to the end of heaven, which shows that Young Master Burial Flower is fully capable of fighting against the Emperor Realm."

"I don't dare. Senior is willing to give me some advice. I'm very happy."

Lin Yun cupped his hands and smiled.

He is still very considerate to the other party. No matter what, this Tianbing Divine Mark is always a personal favor.

If he were the Ice Emperor, he would definitely not be so generous.

When the Ice Emperor heard Lin Yun's words, he felt quite comfortable and said with a smile: "Hahaha, okay, then I'll give you some advice."

Everyone in the Juetian Dojo was shocked and suddenly realized that they were about to fight against the Emperor Realm?

Yao Guang, Black Emperor and White Emperor also woke up at this time and had no intention of stopping them.

Lin Yun was about to go to the God Ascension Ceremony to fight the Empress. He wanted to try his hand at the Emperor Realm. The Ice Emperor was the most suitable candidate.

"First, let me see the limits of the Divine Dragon Divine Body. There should be some residual power of the Divine Dragon Divine Bone in your body that has not yet been exhausted!"

The Ice Emperor's eyes were as bright as a torch and he said with a smile.

"good."

Lin Yun readily agreed.

He happened to also want to know who was stronger and who was weaker, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body or the Imperial Golden Body.

It is rumored that every powerful person in the Imperial Realm will have his body reshaped by Heaven when he breaks through the Imperial Realm, also known as the Golden Body of the Great Emperor.