Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun turned back all the way.

He walked the road he had walked before.

Shanhe Sect.

He did not go down.

Li Youcheng, Muyun Patriarch, and Lan Yifeng had already entered the Martial Saint Temple to practice, and now they have disappeared with the ancient land of the wilderness.

There was no one he cared about here, nor was there any place that made him want to visit, so he hurried past.

Fenghan Ancient Road, Shengyao City, Tongtian Academy... all passed by.

Jianmu Sect!

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he actually saw the disappeared golden willow.

The golden willow was still lush.

There was a little jade light flashing inside.

There were a few green leaves.

The leaves were all golden, and only those leaves were green.

"So it was this that made my heart beat..."

Lin Yun was delighted, and the green willow leaves made him feel very close.

Lin Yun rushed down.

He fell between the golden willows and reached out to the green willow leaves.

But just as his hand touched the willow leaves, the green branches with those willow leaves fell off the golden willow and turned into jade willow branches in his hand.

Then, the golden willow disappeared in an instant, leaving him standing in a charred valley.

A feeling of desolation suddenly came over him.

He thought of the familiar person.

Three different women, but in his heart, there was always something strange.

But he couldn't trace where that weirdness came from.

Three mysterious women.

Lin Yun was sad and turned away.

…

After Jianmu Sect, it was Donghuang Palace.

This was an important stop on the road Lin Yun had walked.

There were hidden secrets here.

Before he reached Donghuang Palace, Lin Yun heard a thunderous roar from afar.

Judging from the direction, it was the direction of Donghuang Palace.

"Donghuang Palace was attacked..."

"The sound was so loud across a million miles, I'm afraid it was an emperor-level strongman who took action."

Lin Yun was shocked.

"In the East Wasteland Palace, when I came out, even the Palace Master was probably only a Martial Sect Master..."

"Facing the Emperor Realm... you can only be destroyed..."

Lin Yun hurriedly sped up.

"I hope I can catch up..."

Lin Yun muttered in his heart.

A million miles away, but in just a moment, Lin Yun had arrived.

I saw two Emperor Realm masters attacking the East Wasteland Peak.

But the golden light burst out from the East Wasteland Peak, covering the world and blocking the attack power of the two Emperor Realm masters.

The East Wasteland Peak did not suffer any damage, like a god, standing between the world.

"The East Wasteland Peak is really not simple..."

"The strength of the people guarding inside is low..."

"But it is magical..."

Lin Yun immediately put his mind at ease and watched the excitement from the side.

"These two guys are really strong, they should be at the level of the Saint Emperor..."

"I can fight with them!"

Lin Yun watched the battle and analyzed the strength of the two guys.

The two Saint Emperor masters are now rampant in the continent.

And it is difficult to avoid fighting with them.

These two guys seemed determined to get the secret of the East Wasteland Palace and would never give up easily.

Moreover, they soon noticed the existence of Lin Yun.

Below the Emperor Realm, it is difficult to detect the existence of Lin Yun now, but above the Emperor Realm, he cannot hide either.

Seeing that the East Wasteland Peak was difficult to break through for the time being, the two guys temporarily gave up and solved the hidden danger of Lin Yun.

In a blink of an eye, they came to the front, one old and one young.

Of course, the old and the young were just superficial phenomena, both of them were old monsters over a million years old.

"Who are you?"

"Want to wait to pick peaches?"

The young-looking old guy shouted at Lin Yun angrily.

Lin Yun rolled his eyes at them and said coldly: "Now my name Lin Yun is being spread everywhere in the world, and you don't even know it, it's ridiculous."

"What?"

"You are Lin Yun?"

The two guys were surprised and stared at Lin Yun up and down several times.

Then, the surprised look disappeared instantly and laughed.

"Are you Lin Yun?"

"An ant who is not even in the Emperor Realm dares to say that he is the devil Lin Yun."

"What a joke!"

They felt that they were also a joke. They actually sensed a dangerous aura from a person who was not even in the Emperor Realm.

Maybe they were a little nervous recently, so they had some illusions.

Not to mention below the Emperor Realm, even an ordinary Martial Emperor or Spiritual Emperor could be killed at will.

"You will soon know who is the real joke..."

Lin Yun sneered, and before he finished speaking, the Zhentian Sword flashed out.

The sword body was dark, and no sword energy was leaked.

To ordinary people, this sword was ordinary.

But the laughter of the two guys disappeared immediately.

Especially the young Martial Emperor who was attacked, flashed at his fastest speed.

"Swish!"

Lin Yun pierced his Emperor-level treasure clothes with a sword, and then left a deep blood groove on his shoulder.

If he was a moment slower, I am afraid that he would have been pierced through the throat by Lin Yun and become a dead man.

The two guys retreated very quickly and quickly showed their weapons, leaving Lin Yun no chance to continue his sneak attack.

Lin Yun also had to admire the two guys for their skills.

They dodged his sudden sneak attack.

It looked like... this was bound to be a big battle.

"Then I will deal with you with my true skills."

Lin Yun secretly said, pointing his sword at the old man and the young man opposite.

"He is indeed Lin Yun!" the old man screamed.

"I didn't expect... we actually suffered such a loss!" The young man said bitterly.

Lin Yun's sword seemed to only pierce his shoulder, but the remaining sword intent in the wound was about to penetrate into his body and attack his heart.

He had to work hard to suppress it and wear it away bit by bit.

The pain was also unbearable.

Therefore, he had a deep hatred for Lin Yun.

"Alas! If you suffer a little loss, just suffer a little loss. Isn't it said that there is no acquaintance without fighting?"

The old man suddenly changed his tone, which surprised the young man.

However, he then understood what the old man meant.

Lin Yun's strength surprised them.

If we force it, both sides will lose.

But if enemies can be turned into friends, then there is great hope for the unbreakable Donghuang Peak.

So, he looked at Lin Yun, quickly hid the hatred in his eyes, calmed down for a rare moment, and said to Lin Yun: "If you can join our Wangxian Alliance, then the two of us can let go of this small holiday. ”

"Wangxian Alliance?"

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to think of the new force that he had never seen before.

However, the desires of these guys are too small, they are just looking forward to immortality.

The gap between the Holy Emperor and the Immortal Emperor is not that big.

However, it was just Lin Yun's idea.

Don't say anything else, for these people, reaching the realm of Emperor Yuan from Saint Emperor is an unattainable dream.

Lin Yun felt contempt in his heart, but asked: "What is the Wangxian Alliance?"

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