Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun followed the mountain path, either fast or slow, and rushed towards the goal.

Ancient pavilions, long corridors, inscriptions, and elegant courtyards can be seen from time to time on the road.

There are many records in them, as well as inheritances such as martial arts and mind skills.

Lin Yun did not pursue spiritual medicine, but he did not let go of these things.

Spiritual medicine is just an external aid.

And these records and inheritances change you from the inside.

It is more meaningful for people's practice.

In a blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and a large area of ​​green mountains are left behind.

In front of you can see palaces and pavilions standing in the mountains.

Looking at the terrain, it is the core of the power operation in Zheyi Mountain.

"I guess that is where Senior Qingyi practices..."

"Go and take a look."

"I wonder where Xia Ruoxi and Wu Yuankong are?"

"If they get ahead, it will be very difficult for them to take it out..."

Lin Yun thought to himself and quickened his pace.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yun was standing at the gate of the palace.

"Return to the Heart!"

Lin Yun looked at the two words on the plaque and felt very close to them.

There was no sense of oppression.

Most of the powerful people with the cultivation level like Qing Yi wrote words at the door of their palaces, which contained strong pressure, making all the visitors bow their heads and dare not blaspheme.

The power contained in the two words "return to the heart" is also strong, but it does not suppress people's hearts. Instead, it gives people some benefits, making your heart clear, so that you can get more benefits by entering the palace.

From this point alone, Lin Yun's good impression of Qing Yi is even stronger.

"Someone has arrived..."

Lin Yun was shocked.

The door of the palace was open, and there was still a trace of fresh air mixed with the ancient and old smell.

"It's not left by Xia Ruoxi and Wu Wukong."

"Could there be other people who came here?"

"It's possible!"

"There may not be only the road we took to Zheyi Mountain?"

"Heh! Another opponent has arrived..."

"People who come to this kind of place... have few friends, and most of them are hostile..."

Lin Yun smiled calmly, not afraid, and entered the Guixin Hall.

The hall is vast, and it is another small world.

There are pavilions with flowing water, ancient trees and rockery.

The meditation room, the Sutra Pavilion, the Dantang Martial Hall are scattered among them...

The deepest part is a small square, and there is a statue on the square.

Statue

"That should be the statue of Senior Qingyi..."

"What is hidden there?"

"The half of the bronze mirror has moved..."

"But... I'm afraid it's not so easy to get..."

"I have to deal with those guys first..."

Lin Yun thought, but his feet were not slow, and he was already in the square in a blink of an eye.

And with his arrival, the statue of Qingyi suddenly made a buzzing sound and vibrated slightly.

Obviously, the statue resonated with the half bronze mirror on Lin Yun's body.

As long as he took out the bronze mirror, the secret hidden in the statue would be revealed.

The four people standing in front of the statue turned around in surprise, and their cold eyes focused on Lin Yun.

When this happened, they immediately understood... Lin Yun had something crucial on him.

The four people opposite, a young man, a pseudo-emperor, and two quasi-emperors. .

They had the same mark on their bodies, but they were just at different levels.

It was obvious that they were from the same sect.

Moreover, although the young man was only at the level of a half-emperor, the mark on his body was of a higher level.

Obviously, he was a very important person in the sect.

Probably the future heir of the sect.

When Lin Yun was looking at them, they also stared at Lin Yun like wolves.

Moreover, soon that wolf-like gaze became a little relaxed, and even showed some disdain.

In fact, this is normal.

Anyone above the half-emperor would have this expression when seeing Lin Yun.

Because Lin Yun's realm was a little low.

For most people, realm and strength are proportional.

Even if some people are very evil and can show strength beyond realm.

But the gap between Lin Yun and them is too big.

This gap cannot be made up by talent.

Or such a big gap... they have never seen anyone who is not afraid of them.

So, that kind of disdain soon turned into arrogance from a high position.

"Who are you?"

"It seems that you have something that interests us."

The young man smiled coldly and said arrogantly.

However, he did not rob it, which was already a great honor for Lin Yun.

Of course, he may also feel that he disdains to rob.

It seems psychologically more comfortable to let people obediently offer it.

"Lin Yun!"

"Whether I have something that you are interested in or not, it is all mine and has nothing to do with you."

Lin Yun said coldly.

Naturally, he knew that the result of such an answer would inevitably be a conflict between the two sides.

But what is there to be afraid of.

The other side has only one pseudo-emperor.

Although this pseudo-emperor is a little stronger than Qi Kun.

But Lin Yun is not afraid.

"Huh! Lin Yun... has personality!" The young man sneered in response, but... he was obviously unhappy.

"But... let me introduce myself."

"I... Chun Yuhao, the leader of the five core disciples of the Dark Moon Sect!"

"So... you should look up to me."

"You don't feel ashamed because you surrendered to me, but you should be proud!"

Chunyu Hao was full of confidence.

Although he is a bit exaggerated to say that he is the leader of the five core disciples.

However, no one can deny his genius.

The young strong men who can be treated with such an attitude by him will indeed be proud of it.

"You are such a fool!"

Lin Yun smiled contemptuously.

"With your IQ, you still rank first among the five core disciples. I'm afraid the senior leaders of the Dark Moon Sect may have water in their heads!"

Lin Yun's ridicule made Chun Yuhao extremely angry, but due to his identity, he continued to pretend.

"Lin Yun... you are so mean. I treat you with courtesy, but you insult my elders!"

"Even if I can bear it...but other people in the sect can't bear it either!"

He emphasized the last word "endurance" very heavily.

The meaning is naturally very obvious.

He is generous and does not take action.

But others can do it.

A quasi-emperor next to him had already jumped out.

Quasi-Emperor killing a five-star martial saint is like crushing an ant.

The powerful quasi-emperor is also full of confidence.

Without considering his own safety at all, he used all his strength to crush Lin Yun.

This kind of madness without defense and regardless of the consequences is a rhythm that leads to death.

It also suits Lin Yun's taste.

Only a flash of sword light was seen.

The powerful quasi-emperor only felt a chill on his neck, and then his head shot up into the sky, and blood spurted out violently.

Lin Yun also retracted his sword in an instant, as if he had never made a move.

A five-star martial saint killed the top quasi-emperor, seemingly quite easily.

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