Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Mo Hechuan and other masters of Guye Mountain had their eyes flickering, seeing Ling Yun's weakness.

But no one dared to attack Ling Yun.

They looked at Ling Yun with awe.

After all, no one could guarantee whether Ling Yun could explode again.

With the strength Ling Yun had shown before, if he could still use the secret method to explode, no one in Guye Mountain could stop him.

Ling Yun knew this, so he dared to be so reckless.

Swish!

He held Su Wanyu and went straight to Guye Cave.

In the back, Mo Hechuan and other warriors of Guye Mountain looked at each other, and then quickly caught up with Ling Yun.

Arriving at the entrance of Gushe Cave, Ling Yun stopped and said to Mo Hechuan: "In the next few days, I will solve the hidden danger of the Netherworld Yan Clan bloodline of my senior sister in Gushe Cave.

If the master is willing, please help me collect thousand-year-old golden silkworms, thousand-year-old green lotus, ten-thousand-year-old green spirit grass and yellow jadeite over 30,000 years old as soon as possible. The more the better, and send them to me as quickly as possible."

"Okay."

Mo Hechuan took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

Now, he no longer dared to look at Ling Yun as a disciple, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Ling Yun behaved so evilly, which should be a good thing. Even without Mao Chengzhi, Ling Yun could still shine in the ancient tower.

However, Ling Yun offended the Great Snow Mountain, which was a huge hidden danger.

In addition, Ling Yun obviously used some secret technique, and he could not confirm whether Ling Yun's practice would be affected.

But these are all later. At present, he still had to comfort and respect Ling Yun.

Ling Yun nodded slightly, and the next moment he disappeared into the depths of Gushe Cave.

This time, he did not stop along the way, but went straight to the deepest part of the cave, and kept moving forward.

The deeper he went, the thicker the evil sword energy became.

Because of this, no one in Gushe Mountain knew how deep Gushe Cave was, and they also did not know what was hidden at the end.

However, others did not know, but Ling Yun did.

As early as the first time he entered Gushe Cave, he had faintly sensed that there was an unusual fluctuation in the deepest part of Gushe Cave.

Later, he found the engravings on the sword tomb, and he had guessed what it was.

He came here now, just to find that thing.

Ling Yun knew very well that that thing was naturally restraining against the power of darkness.

Because of this, after knowing that Su Wanyu had awakened the bloodline of the Netherworld Yan Clan, he had never worried from beginning to end.

As for the medicinal materials he asked Mo Hechuan for, they were for refining the "Golden Yuan Pill" for himself.

The Golden Yuan Pill can replenish essence and restore vitality.

At this moment, every step he took, a few strands of white hair would appear on his head.

This was a sign that his life force was being consumed too seriously.

But he was not anxious.

Although the consequences of the Blood Burning Secret Technique were serious, it would not endanger his life in the short term.

He only needed to use elixirs to slowly adjust it in the future.

The most urgent task was to solve Su Wanyu's blood problem.

The sword energy in the depths of the Guye Cave was extremely terrifying to others, but it was no longer a threat to Ling Yun.

Because he practiced the Beiming Sword Technique.

The sword energy here was the same as the Beiming Sword Technique.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ling Yun stopped, and the front suddenly opened up.

What came into view was an underground square with a radius of 100 feet.

To be precise, this was a cemetery.

In the center of this square, there was a tomb.

The tomb was just a small mound, but it conveyed a terrifying sense of oppression.

Ling Yun dug up the tomb without hesitation.

Suddenly, an ancient coffin appeared.

This ancient coffin is made of bronze and has a powerful formation.

If someone else comes in, this ancient coffin formation will make the other party helpless.

According to Ling Yun's judgment, this formation is of the seventh level. If you don't understand the formation, you must have at least the strength of a martial emperor to break it.

Looking at the entire ancient continent, martial emperor-level strongmen are rare.

Fortunately, Ling Yun's formation attainments are unparalleled.

It only took him three minutes to break the formation and open the bronze ancient coffin.

Ling Yun's eyes fell on the inside of the bronze ancient coffin and saw a black hair.

This is incredible. What is sealed with such a big battle is just a hair?

Buzz!

Before Ling Yun thought about it, the black hair suddenly moved.

Almost at the same time, Ling Yun felt that the black hair seemed to turn into a black dragon.

At this moment, the black dragon opened its eyes.

In an instant, the murderous aura was overwhelming.

Ling Yun seemed to see a rolling sea of ​​blood suddenly appearing around him, and in the sea of ​​blood, a ten-thousand-foot-long black dragon pounced towards him.

This was not an illusion, but a shock of will.

This will surpassed that of the Martial Emperor.

At the same time, the black hair in the bronze coffin rushed out and wrapped around Ling Yun.

It went straight through Ling Yun's body and pounced into Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Possession!

Ling Yun immediately judged that the black hair wanted to possess his body.

It was indeed terrifying.

If other warriors were here, even if they were Martial Honored, they would probably succeed.

However, as soon as the black hair entered Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, a scream of fear was heard.

The black hair fled in a panic.

What made it so scared was undoubtedly Ling Yun's Yuanshen.

Even though Ling Yun's Yuanshen was extremely broken, that kind of aura was too terrifying.

The black hair didn't even have the courage to try, and was directly scared out of his wits.

In fact, if it could really overcome its fear and attack Ling Yun's soul, it would have a very high chance of succeeding in dispersing Ling Yun's soul.

It's a pity that the aura of the soul scared it so much that it almost lost its wits. It had no other thoughts, only fear.

"A foreign object that gave birth to intelligence? Interesting?"

Ling Yun clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the black-haired man indifferently.

At this moment, he understood that this black hair must have fallen off from a certain mysterious power and been sealed here.

Over time, it gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

In his heart, he was secretly relieved.

It was really dangerous just now. His soul was too weak and was just an empty shell, unable to stop the Qinglong Sword Spirit.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

However, his face remained expressionless.

The black hair was trembling, and in Ling Yun's perception, it seemed as if there was a black dragon crawling on the ground.

It didn't know that Ling Yun was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Just before it thought, it encountered the most terrifying existence in its life.

The young man in black in front of him must be a true god, surpassing the Martial Saint and the Martial Emperor.

And it actually wants to seize such an existence.

"Relax your mind."

Ling Yun said.

The black-haired man didn't dare to disobey and honestly relaxed.

Ling Yun did not hesitate and quickly left a thought in the core of the black hair.

In this way, black hair is equivalent to being refined by him.

He got a super foreign object without any effort.

"This black hair has a pure and sacred aura. It must come from an upright and powerful person, and it can just suppress the bloodline of the Netherworld Yan clan of senior sister."

Ling Yun had a thought.

Under his control, the black hair and the intelligence from which it was born began to separate.

An illusory long black dragon remained in Ling Yun's body, and the black hair flew towards Su Wanyu and turned into a hair of Su Wanyu.

When the black hair merged with Su Wanyu, the Netherworld Yan Clan bloodline in her body calmed down quickly.

This saves Ling Yun's alchemy time.

With this black hair to suppress him, Su Wanyu will have time to slowly control the Netherworld Yan Clan bloodline from now on.

When one day, Su Wanyu can truly control the blood in her body, she will truly have otherworldly strength.

Of course, this is a long process.