He left immediately, not wanting to spend any more time with this person.

The young man in gray stopped him and asked: "Youlan Courtyard Chenzhong, one question, I will leave after asking it."

"Purple Thunder Peak is sky-high at night." Lin Yun said calmly.

Chen Zhong hesitated and said: "You...do you always...do this every time you get promoted?"

"roll!"

Lin Yun had a dark face and left immediately.

The two of them walked forward, each wanting to get rid of the other, but their speeds were almost the same, and neither could get rid of the other.

"I said can you stay away from me?" Chen Zhong said unhappily.

"You can follow me."

Lin Yun's face was expressionless.

Chenzhong shut up immediately, follow you, follow you, do you smell farts?

The two shouted at each other, and Chen Zhong originally thought that with the strength of the other party, he would definitely not be able to pass the four levels of the second heaven.

As a result, Lin Yun made it all the way through, no slower than him.

When the two of them reached the top, Lin Yun finally digested more than two hundred Sky Cloud Fruits and reached the peak of the fourth level of the Death Mysterious Realm.

He looked at the Sky Cloud Fruit in the second heaven. It was a two-color Sky Cloud Fruit, obviously of a higher grade.

Lin Yun looked at it with disgust, took one away without hesitation, and then didn't even look at it again.

Chen Zhong looked at Lin Yun enviously, looking at the latter with his peripheral vision from time to time. How on earth did this guy do it?

If this was told, no one would believe it.

But when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe it.

Lin Yun raised his head, and Chen Zhong immediately looked away and sat upright.

Lin Yun's mouth twitched, knowing what he was thinking, but there was no way to explain it.

If you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself. Previously, my stupid hands scooped up all the holy fruits.

When the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain in the third heaven, hundreds of disciples of the Holy Tradition had already gathered in front of them.

Those who are able to come here are either very old and moving up in their fifties.

Either they are peerless prodigies, each one younger than the other, and there is absolutely no holy disciple in the middle.

All in all, not even a single word is simple, they are all rare beings among the disciples of the Holy Tradition.

Saintess Youlan and Saintess Tianyin are also here, but both of them are very cold, and outsiders dare not approach them.

At the foot of the mountain, there are scrolls rolled up one after another, and in each scroll there is a holy light blooming.

The Holy Glory contains powerful sword intent, and you can feel the sharp aura just by taking a few steps closer.

It's like a sword energy hitting the body, causing bursts of stinging pain, and even the soul is in pain.

Phew!

There is a saint from Daoyang Palace who has attained nirvana. He fought with the man in white in the scroll for more than ten moves and was defeated.

Then the scrolls came together again, and he failed to break through.

But he didn't leave in a hurry, and rested where he was to heal his injuries, hoping to see who could get through this level.

The first is to accumulate experience, and the second is to observe and gain insights from it.

He was very young, so even though he was defeated, he was an honor, and no one present looked down upon him.

On the contrary, I have great admiration for him. The fact that Yiyuan Nirvana can break through here is extremely powerful in itself.

"Gao Yang, take a good rest first. Don't be discouraged. Just continue next time. It's already extraordinary that your cultivation has reached this point."

Ye Feifan comforted this person.

The young man known as Gao Yang nodded and said: "Senior brother will break through the barrier later, I will observe carefully."

At this moment, someone noticed Lin Yun and Chen Zhong.

"Two more?"

"Chen Zhong!"

But when the crowd saw the young man in gray, they immediately caused a commotion, and many eyes looked over involuntarily.

Chenzhong is a legendary disciple of Youlan Academy. Immediately, there are saint disciples of Youlan Academy who come over to say hello.

"Ye Qingtian!"

"Why is he here too?"

"What's going on with this guy? His cultivation in the Death Mysterious Realm has reached the third level!"

Gao Yang, who was very proud just now, was also embarrassed. He had achieved one-dimensional nirvana, but Lin Yun was only at the fourth level of the Death Mysterious Realm.

"It's okay. I'm afraid this loser can't catch a single move. He's definitely not as good as you." Ye Feifan snorted coldly, his eyes quite disdainful.

Suddenly a voice came from the crowd, saying leisurely: "Chenzhong, we haven't seen each other for ten years. I thought you died in the Blood Prison battlefield of the God Burial Forest."

Chen Zhong said calmly: "I also thought I would die inside, but I came back after all."

"Compare?"

Ouyang He raised his brows slightly, his eyes filled with a fierce fighting spirit.

Clang Clang Clang!

As soon as his fighting spirit was activated, the sound of sword chants came from the foot of the mountain, and at the same time, terrifying electric lights shuttled through the void like holy swords.

"Thunder Sword Way."

Lin Yun looked up and thought to himself, this guy is stronger than I thought.

From this point of view, this Chen Zhong is not simple either.

For a moment, Lin Yun was looking forward to what would happen if the two of them actually fought.

One has a thunder sword that is bottomless, and the other has the energy of the netherworld and is unfathomable.

If the two of them fight against each other, it will definitely be a lot of fun to watch, and it will also make Lin Yun understand the masters of Tiandao Sect better.

However, Chen Zhong disappointed him and said calmly: "I'm not interested. If any of you want to break through, let me see."

The third heaven is not simple. No one acted rashly, even some masters of Five Yuan Nirvana did not move.

Breaking into Feiyun Mountain has never been possible just by relying on cultivation.

Eyesight, understanding, talent, swordsmanship, and even a bit of chance and luck.

Once you get to the fourth level, the rewards will be huge.

Even if you just climb to the top, the three-color Tianyun Fruit next to the Holy Sword is enough for people to return home with a full load.

"I'll come and see who of us can reach the top first."

Ouyang He's fighting spirit has not subsided. He originally planned to take a good rest, but after seeing Chen Zhong, the flames of war completely ignited.

Whoosh!

Then he went directly to the foot of the mountain, selected a scroll, and the scroll slowly unfolded.

The scrolls were spread out like a battle platform. Ouyang He fought with the transparent figures and began to officially break through the level.

Chenzhong only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. He asked his junior brother from Youlan Academy to inquire about Lin Yun's origins.

When he heard Ye Qingtian's various deeds, he was dumbfounded, then shook his head, smiled, and showed disgust again on his face.

Turns out he is a scumbag, who do I think he is?

He took out a pot of fine wine, poured a full glass of wine himself, and was about to drink it all in one gulp.

"Ye Qingtian, come sit here with my sister."

The Holy Lady Tianyin opened her eyes. When she saw Lin Yun, she immediately put a smile on her face and said while waving.

Chen Zhong was stunned immediately, did you hear that right?

"Ye Qingtian, if you dare to come over, I will kill you!" Before she could finish, the Orchid Saint in the distance opened her eyes and said with a cold expression.
Chapter completed!