There is still one day left before the full moon night.

On Liuguang Island, above the sea reefs, Lin Yun has played the Purple Cloud Divine Bamboo Flute for six days here.

He wants to braid the five elements, gold, water, fire and earth, and to be refined by the five tones of the palace, Shang Jiao, and to be connected with the yin and yang, Huang Zhong Da Lu twelve rules, six yin and six yang.

He wants to observe the various pictures of the sun and the moon, the ebb and flow of the tide, and the sky in the changes of time.

The cultivation of the voice of the king and prince is many times more difficult than Lin Yun imagined, and is far less relaxed than using a flute to control the sword.

I thought of the kings and princes, the sound of sages, the sound of the emperor, the sound of the dragon, and the legendary supreme immortal sound.

Lin Yun felt boundless and vast when he thought about it, as if the vast sea in front of him was endless and he could not see the boundaries.

Fortunately, Lin Yun is talented and has no worse understanding of music than Jiandao.

There is also Xiao Bingfeng guiding her. Although her realm is not enough, the sound of the divine dragon is in the sky. Even if she cannot show the power of the divine dragon sound now, the realm is still there, and it is more than enough to guide Lin Yun.

In six days, Lin Yun's progress was so rapid that Xiao Bingfeng was extremely shocked.

He played the purple jade sacred bamboo flute, and there were strange phenomena on the sea around him. He did not play any music score, and he did not even activate the sword intent, nor did he use the artistic conception of swordsmanship.

He plays with true essence and soul power only by relying on his own mastery of the rhythm.

The sea is accompanied by the flute sounds of flutes, and strange phenomena are born, sometimes the moonlight falls, sometimes the sun shines. The sun and the moon alternate, and the yin and yang change, and a long sword flies over the peach blossoms ten miles.

After the peach blossoms, the sword broke through the sky, and under the sea of ​​clouds, a waterfall fell like a Milky Way.

Bang!

The sword light exploded in the sky, turning into boundless flames and falling down. The flames were like burning meteorites, falling towards the vast earth.

Rumble!

The ground was trembling, and burning flame meteorites turned into mountains and rivers and rose up.

The sun and the moon divide yin and yang!

Gold is a sword, wood is a peach, water is a waterfall, fire is a star, and earth is a mountain.

The sound of the flute rises and falls, the Gongshang Jiao Zheng Yu, and the Huangzhong Dalu twelve laws of Yin and Yang are constantly changing.

boom!

When the sound of the flute gradually became low, a powerful force of a king and prince that belonged to the world burst out from Lin Yun.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

All the strange phenomena disappeared in an instant, and a large number of water columns rose above the sea surface, and the majestic water columns rushed straight into the sky. Under the flute sound of the flute, the water columns continued to surge, and in the blink of an eye it reached a huge thirty.

A terrible scene appeared, and these water columns changed with the sound of the flute, and soon they evolved into water dragons and began to rotate around the Lin Yunpan.

This is the voice of the king and prince!

"Although there are fewer changes, I can only master the voice of the prince in six days, and my talent is really terrible."

Xiao Bingfeng frowned and muttered, but then she laughed again. After all, it was better for this Emperor Sect.

That's right, it's all my contributions.

Hurry!

Lin Yun put down his long roar, and the water dragons immediately turned into heavy rain and poured down.

It's done!

Lin Yun could not hide his joy in his eyes. If the voices of kings and princes were calculated according to the will of martial arts, they would be roughly equivalent to the intention of Tongtian Sword.

The voice of the king and the peak Great Perfection of Tongtian sword will burst out with such terrifying power, Lin Yunxin is thumping and thumping.

Lin Yun suddenly staggered and almost fell down.

After comprehending the voice of the king and prince for six consecutive days, it consumed too much energy and endless fatigue surged.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

The smell of sleep was ten thousand times, and the sound of breathing became quite heavy. I slept until the sun sets, and then until the sun rises from the sea.

After a whole day and night, he opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed with a bright look and his spirit was flying.

The spirit and spirit have reached an unprecedented peak.

Lin Yun stood up and looked at Chaoyang, stretched with all his strength, and then yawned.

Comfortable!

"Hmph, you went to bed last night and snored." Xiao Bingfeng came over with a thief cat and said with a smile.

Is there any?

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly, looked at Chaoyang, and squinted his eyes and said, "The moon tonight should be beautiful."

"It's not dark yet?"

Xiao Bingfeng curled her lips.

Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said, "Emperor Tu Tian, ​​whether he can leave Cang Xuan Demon Realm tonight depends on you."

"Don't worry, even if the divine pattern of this emperor is only a little bit, it is not something that ordinary people can stop it." Xiao Bingfeng said domineeringly.

The Thunder Demon Sword is simple, and whether it can leave the Demon Realm is the key.

The Silver Moon mask alone is not enough. Although the card of the Great Emperor is not very reliable, it is better to have it than not.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yun took a deep breath and looked in the direction where the Demon Realm was.

The two of them walked along the waves and faced the sun, heading to the Cang Xuan Demon Realm, which made the disciples of the sect terrified.

...

The Demon Realm is shrouded in a light gray mist all year round. There is no light during the day and it will always be dark. On the contrary, at night, the moonlight shines hazy light through the gray mist containing evil aura.

Night is the real time for the Demon Realm to be lively.

The bright moon is full tonight, covering the entire Cangxuan Demon Realm with bright moonlight, and the air emits hazy and weird fog.

When you look up, you will find that the bright moon is extremely large, far closer than the outside of the Demon Realm.

The sun cannot shine in, but the moonlight is so bright that it is incredible through the fog.

Lin Yun walked alone, and the little thief cat and the Emperor Tu Tian were not beside him, and his eyes were swept over him from time to time. However, he did not show any strange colors. The evil cultivators here did not seem particularly strange to the appearance of the sect's children in the Demon Realm.

The Demon Realm is like a city without borders. In addition to the evil aura in the air, the environment is also strange.

There is no big difference from other places, the most important difference is people.

Most of the evil cultivators and disciples of the Demonic Sect gather here. Occasionally, there are disciples of the sect walking there, so they are cautious and never stay too long.

"It's a little different from what I thought."

Lin Yun said softly to himself, and then walked into a restaurant.

The sounds in the restaurant were mixed, and the evil cultivators were drinking and chatting loudly. Even as they were chatting, someone directly fought, and the store owner was not surprised.

One person died at Lin Yun's feet, and a waiter came to clean up immediately.

"Brother, raise your foot." The waiter smiled from Lin Yun, then retreated the body, and the blood stains on the ground were quickly cleaned up.

The guests at other tables were not surprised and continued to drink and chat.

Most of them are talking about the same thing. Tianxing Pavilion will auction a holy soldier tonight, which caused a huge conflict in the entire Cangxuan Demon Realm.

"Hehe, this Thunder Demon Sword is really powerful. Even the holy soldiers were snatched!"

"This guy is very high-profile every time he makes a move. He actually caught a big fish. I'm envious!"

"What's there to envy? The Thunder Demon Sword almost died in the hands of the Hua Hua Gong. He ran to the Demon Realm with a breath and saved his life. He hid in the Tianxing Pavilion and didn't dare to come out at all!"

When it comes to the Burial Flower Prince, the atmosphere in the restaurant became obviously hotter, and a group of evil cultivators started to curse.

"I don't know where this bastard came out, like a mad dog. In January, dozens of people died at his hands. This time, the Thunder Demon Sword almost fell."

"That's the only skill. It's so amazing. Let's go to Tianxing Pavilion to kill someone!"

...

Lin Yun held the wine glass and remained silent.

I didn't expect that the whereabouts of the Thunder Demon Sword were so easy to find out, but Tianxing Pavilion seemed to be difficult to mess with.

"It is said that all the disciples of the four sects of Cangxuan Mansion have come. The silver spear that is to be auctioned is the holy soldier king hook of Chu Tianhao in the Xuanwang Palace!"

"The Thunder Demon Sword is rarely injured so much. Almost all the four sects have a grudge against him, and they will not let this opportunity go easily."

"Hehe, but these people are probably going to be disappointed. No one dares to take action in Tianxing Pavilion yet. Chu Tianhao dares not, and Ye Ziling dares not..."

"No one can kill anyone who wants to protect Tianxing Pavilion!"

The discussion around was still lingering, and I was very excited about the auction to be held tonight.

Holy soldiers are rare, even more so in auctions of holy soldiers, not to mention that this is the holy soldiers sent by Chu Tianhao by the chief of the Xuanwang Palace.

If you are involved in the funeral burial, then this auction will undoubtedly be more interesting.
To be continued...