However, this situation could not last long. After Lin Yun created a safe zone, he fiercely grabbed forward with his right hand.

Grip of the Azure Dragon!

This secret technique is very dangerous, and one's identity may be exposed accidentally, but time is tight, and Lin Yun doesn't have much time to worry about.

A whirlpool of wind and thunder appeared in Lin Yun's palm, and a giant hand appeared from the air, grabbing Mei Zihua back like lightning.

Breathing, the funeral flowers returned to their sheaths.

Mei Zihua was still in shock. After standing firm, she looked at Lin Yun and was so moved that she said, "Lin Xiao, you saved me!"

Lin Yun ignored him, looked at Gu Jun and said, "Old man, lead the way."

"I'm a bad old man, how can I be so capable?"

Gu Jun had a look of reluctance on his face, but he still went on the road. Lin Yun finally saw some clues around him.

There is some kind of ancient aura surging in his body, and when his blood surges, even his Qinglong Divine Bones will experience some fluctuations.

He also said that he was not a descendant of Xuanwu, Lin Yun thought to himself.

The rest of the journey went quite smoothly, but a few people still pretended to be trying to dodge in order to conceal themselves from others.

Along the way, there were heavy casualties, and more and more charred corpses were floating on the sea, and some even left no corpses behind.

Half an hour later.

Lin Yun and the others stopped, and the thunder clouds in the sky in front of them became extremely sacred, turning from pitch black to bright purple.

The purple light shines with the holy light lingering, and you can even vaguely hear the holy voices of ancient times, telling the glory of the past.

Under the purple thunder clouds, there is an extremely majestic underground palace that spans the sky like a mountain, surrounded by nine-colored lightning.

Everyone is as small as ants in front of this underground palace.

This is the Thunder Xuanwu Cave!

The purple thundercloud was thousands of miles wide. Lin Yun stared at the underground palace, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

This Xuanwu Underground Palace should be just the tip of the iceberg. The Xuanwu descendants of this lineage had unimaginable brilliance in the evil sea of ​​heaven.

At that time, there should be no evil sea in the Heaven Realm. In the ancient golden age, this place was called Shengtian Lake.

There is a complete star hanging in the sky on the lake. After the battle between the gods, the star was broken into pieces, and the evil spirit infected the sky and created the evil sea today.

"This is the Xuanwu Underground Palace, it's too grand." An Liuyan couldn't help but said.

"Maybe it's Xuanwu Heavenly Palace."

Lin Yun nodded slightly and said softly.

He thought of the Langya Heavenly Palace in its heyday. This Xuanwu Palace didn't look like it was built underground. It only sank to the bottom of the sea after the divine war.

"Yes, it was indeed called the Thunder Heavenly Palace back then, and it was one of the thirty-six heavenly palaces surrounding the Holy Star in the Heavenly Realm."

Gu Jun's expression was changed, and he sighed leisurely.

As he spoke, he noticed something was wrong. Lin Yun, An Liuyan and Mei Zihua all looked at him with surprise in their eyes.

An Liuyan smiled and said: "Elder Gu, keep talking, Liuyan is very curious about the Thunder Palace."

Gu Jun's face turned red and he said, "The nonsense I'm talking about is just what I heard. I don't count it."

By now, even Mei Zihua, who was the slowest to react, realized that there must be something weird about the old man.

Swish, swish, swish!

There were constant sounds of piercing the sky. Lin Yun looked in all directions, and many people gradually appeared under the purple thunder clouds.

In addition to the three old acquaintances Kou Tianhua, there are many figures standing in the void, and the auras on these people are extremely terrifying.

Without exception, they are all strong men in the late stage of Shengxuan Realm!

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He had not noticed the presence of these people on Xuanlei Island before.

Now they suddenly appear. This is the real master who knows that keeping a low profile is the way to go.

When Lin Yun looked around, Kou Tianhua also noticed Lin Yun. He grinned and said: "Lin Xiao, you were not struck to death by lightning. I was worried that you would not be able to get the Magic Feather Token after you died. It seems that Bai

Worried."

He said it loudly on purpose, and sure enough, many people turned their eyes over.

"Brother Lin, long time no see."

At this moment, another group of people appeared in front of this purple cloud, but it was Mingzong Yuwentong who barely managed to meet him at the martial arts tea party.

After a while, Yan Chihuo of Tianyan Sect also appeared with a group of people.

The appearance of people from the two holy places made the sea area seem quite lively. Lin Yun was secretly wary and did not respond to these people.

His relationship with Mingzong and Tianyan Sect is not very good, and is even quite bad.

At the martial arts tea party before, due to the rules and the status of the Holy Land, I would definitely not do anything to myself.
Chapter completed!