Chapter 1228
This old guy, talking too hurts!
As for the seniors, only 5 million Star God Pills directly scolded people, without any measure.
Lin Yun complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, because Jian Jingtian looked at him coldly, looking like he was going to kill someone.
Immediately he sneered and said, "Just kidding, why are you so serious, old man."
Jian Jingtian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said lightly: "The wine is good, I'll take it, just leave if you have nothing to do, don't disturb the old man's practice."
The Star God Pill was not borrowed, this is the rhythm of having to pay two bottles of Dragon Clan fine wine.
Seeing that the other party was really going to chase people away, Lin Yun did not dare to continue to be presumptuous, and quickly said: "I want to discuss something with you, I already know the secret in the Holy Sword Peak, and there is something in it that I want to take away. Of course. , I will not take it in vain, I will keep all the Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords, and I will think of a way to pass the Floating Cloud Sword Art to see if it can be passed down.”
The Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds is good to say, the Floating Clouds Sword Art can only be understood but cannot be described in words, and it is necessary to comprehend the stone tablet on the top of the Holy Sword Peak.
However, the solution is always thought up by people. As long as there is such a mind, there may not be a solution.
A look of surprise flashed in Jian Jingtian's eyes, he took a deep look at Lin Yun, and pondered: "The Thirteenth Sword of Fuyun is your biggest trump card right now, because it is unique, and you are the only one who masters it. Once someone else masters it, you The advantage may not be that big, you have to think clearly.”
"With this same sword technique, others may not be as strong as me. Besides, I won't rely on the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun for too long."
Lin Yun looked calm and said lightly.
"You little bastard, you are really confident."
Jian Jingtian stood up, turned to look at the sea of ??clouds in front of him, and said softly: "Do what you want, this Holy Sword Peak was originally won by you, and no one knows what chance it is. You have to take it away. It has nothing to do with me, not to mention that this Floating Cloud Sword Sect has also relied on the Holy Sword Peak for too long, and it is very boring, and the world is not only the 13 Swords of Floating Clouds."
Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, this old man didn't care about the gains and losses of Shengjian Peak, is there any reason for this?
That's right, the reputation of the Holy Sword Peak is too obvious, and many people enter the Floating Cloud Sword Sect because of this.
But the thirteen levels of floating clouds, for most people, are actually impossible to pass in a lifetime. Being too obsessed will affect your own swordsmanship instead. The old man is a bit interesting.
"When one year expires, you can take away the contents. Whether the sword art and sword art are left, you can do whatever you want." Jian Jingtian's voice came again.
"It's been a long time, can you be accommodating?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly and said softly.
Jian Jingtian turned around, looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Also, if you master the sword intent of the gods, I can open the ban for you at any time."
"Shen Xiao Sword Intent..."
Lin Yun was stunned and speechless, he also wanted to grasp the divine sword intent earlier, but it was really difficult.
"The scenery in the sky is very beautiful, I see you, it seems that you are not in a hurry." Jian Jingtian said with a smile on his face, and his voice was quite ethereal.
The pupils in Lin Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, God is in the sky, and my sword is turned into the sky.
The sword intent of the gods is really in the sky.
"The sword cocoon has to be shattered nine times in total before the sword intent of the gods can break out of the cocoon. You have only broken it three times now. If you go on like this, you will never be able to master the sword of the gods when Kuxuan Island opens. I mean." Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun and said lightly.
"To be honest, I came to you this time for this reason. Besides, I would also like to hear your opinion on the fusion of the physical body and swordsmanship."
Every sentence of the other party's words directly hit Lin Yun's heart, and Lin Yun didn't have anything to hide, he told the truth.
"follow me."
Jian Jingtian didn't speak, jumped from the top of the mountain and jumped into the sea of ??clouds.
Without any hesitation, Lin Yun rose up from the sky and followed closely behind.
Whoosh!
The two were like two sharp swords, turned into a giant, and shattered the void. As I said along the way, there are seas of clouds scraped out by the airflow to create smooth mirror-like dividing lines, and there are sword sounds lingering and lingering.
At the beginning, you can still see mountains surrounded by clouds and mists.
Before long, the scene in front of me became more and more desolate, and I came to a lifeless altar. There are solitary peaks in all directions of the altar, and on top of each solitary peak stands an ancient animal skin war drum.
After Lin Yun fell, he immediately found those peaks, like stone pillars, surrounding the altar in a circle.
Invisibly, it is like a cage.
Whoa!
Jian Jingtian stretched out his hand and waved, and fire was lit in all directions, and the meaning of boundless killing spread from the altar.
In a flash, he landed on the altar and looked at Lin Yun from a distance: "This is the altar of an ancient battlefield, which existed before the establishment of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and the nine war drums on the mountain peak are all above. It is made from the skins of ancient beasts, and the drum surface contains the soul blood of the beasts. Once the drums sound, the spirits will roar, and these drums are called Jiuli War Drums."
Lin Yun raised his head to look at the other party, with a slightly puzzled look in his eyes.
I don't know what the other party's intention is to bring him here, and what is the relationship between it and Shenxiao Sword Intent.
"There is no shortcut to the cultivation of the sword intent. If you want to be promoted to the divine sword intent naturally, you only need to wait for half a year. But if you want to further condense the divine sword intent and master it faster, you must Pay the price accordingly.”
Jian Jingtian said lightly: "If you can't make a breakthrough between life and death, even if you master the sword will of the gods, you may not be able to compare with other martial arts wills. The killing made by blood and fire will always be the best sword will. Nutrients, after all, the sword is the murder weapon, the main killing!"
Lin Yun knew in his heart that this place was used to cultivate sword intent.
"The Sword Sect of Floating Clouds has such a treasured place, why not let Ye Ziling and Jiang Lichen come here for enlightenment?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
Jian Jingtian calmly said: "This place is too dangerous, and with their sword intent, they can't bear such polishing. Even you may not be able to withstand it, and you will fall if you are not careful."
Is it so powerful?
Lin Yun had a suspicious look on his face, but he had even passed through the three formations of dragons and ghosts. Except for these altars and war drums, they looked rather terrifying.
Lin Yun's sword intent has long been checked without any dead ends, and he did not feel the so-called ancient killing intent.
"If you don't believe me, come here."
The corner of Jian Jingtian's mouth evoked a contemptuous smile, his expression cold and arrogant.
Lin Yun was suspicious, got up and landed on the altar. The altar is very large, and when I look at it now, countless corpses are piled up in it.
The inside of the altar turned out to be like a bottomless abyss. It was unimaginable how deep it was. Most of them are human-shaped, but also have animal bones. Just at a glance, I feel that there are all kinds of evil spirits fused together, and they have evolved into extremely ugly and terrifying monsters.
boom!
Lin Yun's mind exploded with a buzz, and his heart of kendo actually had a slight crack at this moment.
The half-step Shenxiao sword intent could not be released, and his whole body trembled, and his whole heart almost jumped out of his chest with fright.
Snapped!
A hand fell on Lin Yun's shoulder, and the thousand evil spirits that were about to engulf Lin Yun, of course, disappeared in an instant, and were cut into nothingness by the invisible sword.
Oh my God!
Lin Yun paled in shock, and for a moment, he only felt terrified.
"how?"
Jian Jingtian's voice came lingeringly.
Lin Yun's face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "I can't understand."
It is indeed incomprehensible and unimaginable that a simple altar can be so terrifyingly fierce.
Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun's eyes and said softly, "So you have to remember, you are just a younger brother now, don't think that after the three battles of the gods, dragons and ghosts, winning the championship of Cangxuan Palace is nothing special. It's more powerful than you. There are so many people, with your current level of half a bucket of water, you are no match for any one in the top 100 on the star list, and as for the top 10, a face-to-face can kill you."
Lin Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled. These words were a bit harsh. It had not been a year since he arrived in Kunlun.
Jian Jingtian sneered and said: "Dissatisfied? Do you think your cultivation time in Kunlun is too short? Don't be funny, no one cares where you come from, if you win or lose, everything you say is an excuse, everyone only cares about the result. ."
Nothing seems to be wrong?
No one cared about the words of the loser, Lin Yun thought for a while, and stopped worrying about this issue, and said in a deep voice, "Who are the bones of these people?"
"They are all fierce and evil people who have committed numerous killings and sins. Sword masters kill, swordsmen have never been gentle and decisive, but swordsmen are never addicted to killing, and the sword in their hands should not bully the weak. My generation cultivates swords. , always be the first in swordsmanship, with an upward mind, you can seek to have an open mind, you can seek decisiveness in killing, you can fight for your life with the sky, and you are not afraid of life and death. , there is no difference."
Jian Jingtian's seemingly plain words revealed a sense of tranquility.
You can fight for your life with the heavens, you can be decisive in killing, you can seek to understand your thoughts, but you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you can't bully the weak.
"Take out the Thousand Thunder Sword."
Jian Jingtian led Lin Yun along the edge of the altar and stopped at a groove.
Lin Yun took out the Thousand Thunder Sword according to what he said, and put the top of the scabbard into the groove. Wow, when Mo entered three inches, it was obvious that the altar began to vibrate, and looming blood demons floated out from the Thousand Thunder Sword.
hoo hoo hoo!
The bones in the altar immediately became excited, making all kinds of roars, and those who listened were horrified.
A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the blood evil in this Thousand Thunder Sword was much more than he imagined, and he was afraid that it would not kill tens of thousands of people.
"This is the one who died under my sword."
Jian Jingtian said something lightly, and then said lightly: "One thousand Star God Pills can activate the altar for half an hour, 5,000 can activate a stick of incense, and 10,000 can activate two hours. However, I suggest that you should only put in a thousand pieces at the beginning."
"Besides that, blood is needed to water these corpses to rekindle the sacred fire in the altar. Generally, the blood of monsters is fine, but it's better to use your own blood. The meaning of killing in your blood is comparable. A lot of overlord-level monsters have come explosively."
"You can practice here in the future. In addition to tempering the Shenxiao Sword, you can temper your physical body, swordsmanship, wind and thunder, and Canglong's will here. Even the way of rhythm can be tempered here. Jiuli War Drum, Ben It belongs to the way of rhythm.”
Lin Yun nodded thoughtfully.
It was only after Jian Jingtian left that he felt something was wrong. He had come to borrow the Star God Pill.
In the end, the Star God Pill was not borrowed, let alone borrowing it. It seemed that it had fallen into the pit, and 10,000 Star God Pills could only activate the altar for two hours.
Ginger is still old and spicy, really cruel!