There was a strong wind at the Enlightenment Platform, and the howling wind seemed to be able to tear apart the void, surging with violent power.

But soon, the wind became gentle again.

The wind is fickle, it can tear apart mountains and rivers, and it can also bring spring breeze to your face, bringing warmth and warmth.

This is the rule of the Avenue of Wind. It is ever-changing and invisible. It can be truly cultivated to an extremely advanced state, and even the stars can be crushed.

After a while, these winds turned into rules visible to the naked eye, pouring into Lin Yun's body, as if the rules were completely complete and stable.

Bang!

In the void, a seed seemed to break through the ground and sprout, and then quickly grew into a mysterious and transparent flower of the avenue.

The fragrance of flowers is refreshing and beautiful.

Each petal is crystal clear and flawless, and you will be enchanted by it at a glance.

The flower of the avenue, the avenue of wind, is done!

But it wasn't over yet. Just as the strong wind on the Enlightenment Stage died down, thunder burst out again. Lightning bolts pierced the void, illuminating Lin Yun's smooth and flawless face clearly and brightly.

The storm has become violent, and he is meditating on the Avenue of Thunder.

Compared with the changeable winds, thunder is not so changeable. It can be irritable, fanatical, and aggressive.

Thunder has symbolized destruction and destruction, doom and disaster since ancient times. It is not something to be trifled with.

…

When Lin Yun was nervously enlightening, on the river where Lin Yun had walked in the ancient territory, a lonely boat drifted with the current on the river all night.

Compared with the vastness of the river, the boat this night seemed extremely small, and it even made people worry that it would be overturned by the waves at any time.

But in fact it is very stable, and there is a beautiful pipa sound on the bow, which echoes on the river like the sound of nature.

This was an indescribably beautiful young man, and the turbulent undercurrents of the surging river became quiet because of his appearance.

He was wearing a snow-white gown, with his chest open to reveal an exaggerated slit, revealing the crystal white skin underneath.

On his right shoulder, there are leaves hanging down like willow branches, and the branches are intertwined with a quiet and deep purple flower.

The flower has nine petals, and the stamens are burning with candle-like flames. The flames are jumping with incomparable divinity.

What's even more surprising is that this man has long golden shawl hair, which is slightly curly, slightly convex eyebrows, cheeks as smooth as snow, and facial features that appear extremely three-dimensional.

He seems to have the blood of a foreign race, and his facial features are slightly different from those of ordinary people, but his eyes are extremely deep, as calm and restrained as autumn water, flowing with all the tender moments in the years, and full of oriental eternity.

The lone boat, the river, and the pipa are like a picture, with white snow and flowers, and the years are quiet.

Some people are very good-looking, like fairies walking out of paintings, with a touch of pyrotechnics in their transcendence.

He is different. What is beautiful about him is a famous painting handed down from generation to generation. There are mountains, water, flowers and snow in the painting, but he has never come out in the painting.

Needless to say, this person is Tian Xuanzi.

Besides him, there were two other people on the boat, both of whom were his disciples, Zhuge Qingyun and Qin Hao.

"Master, aren't we going to Wan Lei Sect? Why are we taking the water route..." When the sound of pipa stopped, Qin Hao asked.

Tian Xuanzi smiled and said: "Let's go to Tianyu Xiehai first and go to Tianxiang Palace. Qinglong Ce has just ended. Let's go see old friends."

Old friend?

There was doubt in Zhuge Qingyun's eyes. Who was an old friend in Tianxiang Palace? The only one he had ever interacted with was the holy elder.
Chapter completed!