Sword Dao Alchemy

Just as Lin Yun's laughter ended, the sky suddenly shook.

A thatched shed with only a few pillars appeared between the clouds and mist.

On the hut, there are three ancient Chinese characters carved on a piece of bark.

"Hidden Desolate Palace!"

There was an old man sitting in the hut, and a turtle outside the hut raised its head and asked.

The old man's face gradually became clearer.

Lin Yun was shocked.

"Elder of Enlightenment Village?"

Then he understood in his heart that the elder of Enlightenment Village was clearly the master of Yinhuang Palace.

Among the trees on the hill is just an incarnation of him.

It was as if she was just waiting for him there.

"Is he waiting for me there?"

"Or am I going to see him at some point?"

Lin Yun was a little confused.

Just when he was confused, Qi Meng smiled at him and threw something casually.

The object ignored time and space and appeared in front of Lin Yun's eyes when Qi Meng casually threw it away.

It's just a willow root no more than three inches long, shaped like a dragon, with only two simple words on it: "Yinhuang!"

It's obviously a command talisman.

Lin Yun looked around and saw everyone looking at him with doubts in their eyes.

"What did you see?"

Lin Yun asked.

"I saw you were in a daze. You said you were leaving...but then suddenly stopped..." Yun Yi asked with a surprised look on his face.

Everyone else nodded.

Lin Yun was also at a loss, as if he was dreaming, but the Yinhuang Ling in his hand was real.

He raised the Hidden Desolation Order and asked, "What is this?"

"Brother! You are confused... That's just your sword..."

Lin Yun understood that there were some things that only he could feel.

The Heaven-Suppressing Sword is not in his hand, but the Yinhuang Ling is in his hand.

"Ha! I am indeed a little strange..."

Lin Yun smiled sheepishly.

Then he looked towards where Yinhuang Palace appeared.

There is no hidden desolate palace there, there is only nothingness.

Suddenly disembodied sounds spread in all directions.

"Ancient ruins, Taoism spreads everywhere!"

A simple sentence, but it contains endless years.

As the sound filled the heaven and earth, everyone seemed to be traveling through time and space.

The flame divine cauldron under my feet disappeared in the blink of an eye, and after all, it was just a small red dot.

In the distance where they went, a mountain peak appeared.

"Lishan!"

"The ancient civilizations are all included!"

Everyone exclaimed.

The ethereal sacred mountain seemed to be at the end of the world, and it was already in front of us in the blink of an eye.

Mount Li is less than ten thousand feet high and its shape is not majestic.

In the eyes of powerful practitioners, this ordinary mountain can no longer be ordinary.

Although the mountain is ordinary, it hides the avenue of civilization.

The mountain is not high, but the way is deep.

"What can this place give us?"

Everyone looked up at the sacred mountain and had this thought in their hearts.

Lin Yun seemed to have read everyone's thoughts and smiled lightly: "What you want!"

Everyone was confused again.

"What do we want?"

There are probably countless things you want during your lifetime of practice.

But say what you really want.

But you can’t explain why?

They all seem important, but each one seems less important than the others.

So, still confused.

"Actually, there's no need to worry..."

Lin Yun smiled lightly and walked slowly towards the ancient path on the mountain.

"There are countless moments in a person's life."

"When at a certain moment... your heart moves... and you catch it... it's the best!"

Lin Yun's words made everyone's hearts suddenly move. The confusion suddenly disappeared, but it seemed to still be there.

Whether it is disappearing or present, maybe you can only know when your heart is really moved.

So, no one said anything.

He just followed Lin Yun towards the ancient sacred mountain, looking for his heartbeat.

…

Sitting on the sacred mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, Yao Mu was suddenly startled.

"The Hidden Heaven Map has become one!"

A sharp light shot out of her eyes.

"Perhaps there is something related to the Hidden Sky Map further ahead..."

"But...why should I be so greedy..."

"I can't even understand the Hidden Sky Map, so there's no need to force others..."

"Besides... with the Hidden Sky Map in hand, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"So, I'd better strike first!"

Yaomu made a certain calculation and moved his mind.

Yao Yao, Yun Long, and Yu Juan appeared in front of her in an instant.

"You... allocate some of your soul now..."

"Put it on your descendants, snatch the Hidden Sky Map and bring it back..."

Yaomu ordered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Facing the murderous demon, the three of them could only surrender and sit on the ground obediently.

From his forehead, a ball of illusory brilliance was forced out.

Yaomu pointed with his hand, and three balls of light shot through the air.

"I hope I can get my wish!"

Yao Mu murmured, looking at the three people sitting in front of him, he couldn't feel any hope in his heart.

…

"Hmph! That old witch Yamu, do you want to grab it in advance..."

"How do you know I have no backup plan?"

"My method was earlier than yours..."

"The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind..."

"Haha~~~ I am not satisfied with the Hidden Heaven Map, I want the ultimate secret of Lishan..."

Emperor Jin laughed and sat quietly in nothingness. His spiritual thoughts followed a trace of causal connection and penetrated into the distant place.

…

Lin Yun and his party walked in Lishan Mountain, feeling the avenue hidden in it, and everyone's temperament was slowly improving.

They also walked through many civilization relics, all of which were extremely profound avenue inheritances.

But no one found the place that moved their hearts.

They kept going into the deep mountains.

They walked through a deep forest and turned around the cliff.

There was a cliff on one side and an abyss on the other.

A stone protruded, towering over the abyss.

There was actually a wine gourd left there near the abyss.

Jian Er saw the wine gourd, and his eyes were shining.

He rushed over to pick up the wine gourd.

He opened the cork, and there was only a little fragrance left, and there was no wine.

Jian Er was unwilling to give up, so he raised the wine gourd and shook it desperately, trying to pour a drop of wine from it to taste.

But the wine didn't come out at all.

However, Jian Er, who looked up, was stunned.

His eyes fell on the cliff opposite.

Lin Yun and others looked strange, and also looked over at despair.

But there was only cracks on the stone wall, with nothing on it.

But Jian Er beside him was already holding a wine gourd in one hand and a sword in the other, dancing wildly.

As for what kind of swordsmanship, no one could understand.

It seemed clumsy, but if you look closely, Jian Er's swordsmanship is extremely wonderful and mysterious.

"My brother's heart has been moved..."

"He should become a god with this way..."

"Let's go!"

Lin Yun smiled calmly.

Everyone nodded silently, and suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

"So this is what heartbeats look like!"

"It exists between the unintentional and the intentional, but it is also a place we are familiar with..."

"I should also be able to find my own heartbeat..."

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