Chapter 1129

After leaving Cangxuan Demon Realm, Lin Yun began to rush back to the Fuyun Sword Sect for two days after cultivating.

Xiao Bingfeng was very playful, and she made her return to the sect longer than what she had come out. She killed the Thunder Demon Sword and killed all the names on the scroll.

Lin Yun was also relatively relaxed, so he took a good tour of Cangxuan Mansion with her.

After returning to the Fuyun Sword Sect, it was already half a month later.

"Here I'm back!"

Looking at the scene where the formation was covered and the peaks floated among the clouds, Lin Yun took a deep breath.

After nearly two months from the sect, I returned here and felt a little intimate.

He didn't like to show off with a mask. Compared to the dude with silver hair, he prefers Lin Yun who is unrestrained and uncovered, and is much more relaxed and comfortable.

After two months of going out, he used a flute to control his sword. The name of the young man buried in Cangxuan's mansion is probably known to everyone.

Lin Yun's name is unknown and no one knows it.

At present, the cultivation level and sword intent are at a critical bottleneck. Once broken, it will be a shocking stone. If it cannot be broken, it will be like drawing a prison, restricting your hands and feet.

When fighting with a warrior in the Star Lord realm, he suffered a great loss, and using a flute to control a sword is a must.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he remembered that someone still owed him a pot of thousand-year-old fire.

"Hmph, I'm so cute, what are you thinking?" Xiao Bingfeng floated in the air and looked at Lin Yun and said, "You guy can't think of other women. I have to stare at you for Yue Weiwei."

"A man is a big man."

Lin Yun smiled and did not argue with her.

"What's wrong with Yue Weiwei? I like such girls, who dare to love and hate. I also give you the purple jade divine bamboo flute, which is just you, you, who doesn't know the hearts of good people." Xiao Bingfeng has always had a good impression of Yue Weiwei and despises Lin Yun from time to time.

"Don't interfere with your kids, your child."

Lin Yun knocked on her head, how could the word "love" be explained clearly in just a few words?

The two of them entered the Sword Sect and returned to Ting Fengju for a while. The voice of the Fuyun Master came from their ears.

"Come and see me quickly."

This old guy was really anxious. Lin Yun muttered in his heart, then he soared into the air and flew towards the main hall of the sect on the floating clouds.

This time, it was very dangerous to go out, especially when he finally killed the Thunder Demon Sword, which even the big guy in the Dragon Vein Realm was provoked.

He almost fell in the Cangxuan Demon Realm, Lin Yun thought to himself, should he knock on more True Dragon Sacred Liquid later.

Not long after, Lin Yun met Wang Jue, a Fuyun Sword Sect in the main hall of the sect.

The other party was wearing a gray dress, long hair and long beards, and his eyes were cold and arrogant and stubborn. The aura on his body always made people feel unfathomable, especially the sword intent, which was like an abyss, like the sea, endless and bottomless.

My face always collapsed very tightly, and I immediately smiled after seeing Lin Yun.

"My friend, I heard that the Thunder Demon Sword was killed in public in Tianxing Pavilion. Your list should not be completed." Master Fuyun smiled and said, "I agreed beforehand that as long as one person leaks, there will be no drop of the True Dragon Sacred Liquid."

Lin Yun did not speak, put out the head of the Thunder Demon Sword, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's like a fake one."

"You are the Burial Flower Master?" Master Fuyun said in surprise.

Lin Yun blinked and smiled and said, "You just keep pretending."

"Hahaha!"

The Fuyun Master smiled and said, "I'm really not pretending. Although I have some speculations, who would have thought that your musical method would have such achievements."

"Stop, my True Dragon Holy Liquid is ready."

Lin Yun was too lazy to be polite to him and directly reached out to ask for it.

"There are 135 drops in total, please click it yourself." Master Fuyun was quite polite. He took the head of the Thunder Demon Sword and immediately took out the True Dragon Sacred Liquid.

Lin Yun looked at the True Dragon Sacred Liquid in front of him, and his eyes were filled with joy, and his heart was beating wildly.

One hundred and thirty-five drops of True Dragon Sacred Liquid!

This is an extremely huge number. Even in the road to heaven with many opportunities, it is difficult to collect the True Dragon Sacred Liquid.

There is no need to say much about Cangxuan Mansion. Even in the ancient domain, more than one hundred drops of True Dragon Sacred Liquid are an unimaginable number for most sect leaders.

Lin Yun knew very well that so many True Dragon Sacred Liquids would never be able to get it by killing a few evil cultivators.

Old guy, there must be other thoughts.

But no matter what, this True Dragon Sacred Liquid is particularly important to Lin Yun. He solemnly put it away and bowed, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, I'll help you."

It was rare for the Chief Fuyun to see Lin Yun thank him solemnly, and was a little stunned. He then smiled and said, "If you feel sorry for it, you can also give me some."

"Hahaha, it's impossible."

Lin Yun smiled and his eyes flashed, no matter what purpose you were.

It is absolutely impossible to send the True Dragon Sacred Liquid out of your hand.

"This is not enough for me to hit the Qihua Gathering Top. I still think it's too little. Old guy, to be honest, how much real dragon holy liquid you still have."

Lin Yun blinked and continued to make up for the other party's ideas.

He has the Canglong Holy Heavenly Art, and the efficiency of refining the True Dragon Sacred Liquid is much higher than that of ordinary people. According to his estimate, he has to require two hundred drops of True Dragon Sacred Liquid.

As long as the Canglong Holy Heavenly Art has been practiced to the sixth level, the physical body can support the disaster when the Seven Flowers gather, and can withstand the magnificent true energy after the Seven Flowers gather.

The supreme realm that impacts the Tianpo realm, the physical body is extremely important.

Not only to overcome the tribulation, but after reaching the seven flowers gathering, the foundation accumulated by Lin Yun in the Tianpo Realm will become extremely terrifying.

Once promoted to Star Lord, the star energy condensed in his body will exceed ordinary people's imagination and will reach the Galaxy Realm. Even the monsters in the Star Realm may not be able to stop him.

If the majestic star element does not have a strong body, it will burst out its body in just a moment, and the gathering of seven flowers is much easier than imagined.

"No, I don't know how to hide my own personalities to you. If you can successfully attack the Qihua Gathering, it will be a good thing for me. I have something that I just need you to help you." Master Fuyun said with a smile.

Only by believing in you will there be a ghost!

Lin Yun muttered in his heart, this old guy is unfathomable and much stronger than Feng Jue.

Feng Jue can give him a holy weapon at will. His hometown is stronger than Feng Jue, and his wealth is at least several times that of the other party.

“What’s the busy thing?”

Lin Yun was quite curious about what he said.

"I'll talk about it after you gather in the seven flowers. It's useless to talk to you more now, and... I'm a little bit low-key in recent months." Master Fuyun looked at him meaningfully and specifically reminded him.

It seemed that he called Lin Yun to come mainly for the final advice.

Lin Yun had this plan. He made such a big noise in the Cangxuan Demon Realm, so it would be better to avoid the limelight.

After chatting for a while, Lin Yun wanted to leave when he saw that the other party was strictly guarding his body and could not pick up too much.

"Old guy, are you really not really the True Dragon Sacred Liquid on you? I thought about it, and I can actually not be so low-key..."

However, before leaving, he still asked unwillingly.

"Hahaha!"

The head of Fuyun laughed loudly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes spread out as he laughed, and he seemed to have become much younger.

Lin Yun seemed to have an illusion. The one standing in front of him was not an old man, but a young swordsman with extraordinary weapons and sharpness. His style made all swordsmen dim.

"You kid are really unwilling to give up. Okay, when you refine this true dragon holy liquid, I will give you some names." Master Fuyun smiled helplessly.

"make a deal!"

Lin Yun smiled on his face. This old guy really had the real dragon holy liquid on his body.

Not long after he left the sect hall, Ye Ziling came to the sect hall, and the two of them happened to be separated by the sect hall.

"Dad, something big happened to the Cangxuan Demon Realm this time."

Ye Ziling had just rushed back from Cangxuan Demon Realm, and what happened in Tianxing Pavilion was still unforgettable.

She informed the other party in detail about the Burial Flower Prince killing the Thunder Demon Sword, and asked tentatively.

"Rumor from the outside world, this Hua Hua Gongzi is a personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect?" Ye Ziling said carefully. To be honest, she didn't believe it, but for some reason she felt a little expectation in her heart.

If the other party is really a personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, then the father must know who it is and can thank him in person.

Just thanking him, Ye Ziling repeated in her heart, as if she was convincing herself.

The Thunder Demon Sword is her heart knot, or it is not an exaggeration to the demon. The Burial Flower Master killed the former. After a song of flute, her heart knot was dissolved invisibly, which was extremely magical.

The sound of the flute contained unimaginable loneliness and coldness. She vaguely grasped a trace of artistic conception, and the funeral burial boy who seemed to be an unrestrained person from outside.

Deep in my heart, there may be an indelible melancholy, and compared with the other person, this knot of my own is nothing.

"Lin Yun just left, he told me about the Cang Xuan Demon Realm." Master Fu Yun smiled and answered the question.

An undetectable disappointment flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes. His father didn't say that the young master of Huahua might not really be a personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect.

But Lin Yun is also in Cang Xuan Demon Realm?
To be continued...