In the secret realm of Ziyuan, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and ran the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of Destruction.

After a while, the phantoms of the Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Phoenix appeared, and the surrounding spiritual energy continued to flow into Lin Yun's body.

The blue dragon divine bone in front of the chest released the blue holy energy, which flowed along the limbs and bones, and walked again to the place that had been moistened by the clear spring holy water before.

This is foolproof and will never leave any hidden dangers.

After suffering a loss in the ancient battlefield, Lin Yun was very concerned about it, and could no longer limit himself to the danger of regressing and stagnant cultivation.

While Lin Yun was healing, Qin Cang, who was holding Tianlong's blood, finally set foot on the Divine Dragon Empire.

He was very nervous, he was carrying the supreme treasure Tianlong blood in his arms!

It is very likely that there is only such a drop in the entire Kunlun, and its rarity cannot be described in words.

Qin Cang wore a bamboo hat and walked very low-key along the way, daring not to show the slightest bit of publicity.

When he finally set foot on the territory of the Shenlong Empire, he suddenly remembered that the master did not seem to say where to connect.

Tianxuanzi's original words are, whoever finds you, you give it to.

He didn't dare to go any further, just waited here, until three days later, someone finally came.

The other party was also dressed in a low-key manner, wearing a hat like him, and when the hat was taken off, he had a rather glamorous and charming face.

It was the Holy Venerable Ziling who presided over the Qinglong feast together with Mu Xueling, the first-rank female official of the Emperor Xuan Palace, and the personal maid of the Emperor Shenlong.

She had an extraordinary temperament and a high level of cultivation, and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Cang, making the latter nervous.

He had a lot of questions, how did the other party find him, and how did he determine that she was the person the master said.

"Give me something, and you can go."

Ziling smiled and said directly.

"This sage knows that you have many questions, don't ask, don't worry about it, just know that your master is entrusted by me to do this." Ziling sage said indifferently.

She looked arrogant, and she didn't have much respect for Tianxuanzi in her words, and there was a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed in Qin Cang's eyes, but thinking of Tian Xuanzi's explanation, he did not dare to hesitate at the moment.

He took out the golden crystal bottle containing the dragon's blood, and then handed it over respectfully.

The pupils of Holy Venerable Ziling shrank sharply, and the back revealed a happy expression. After taking it, he looked at it and said with a smile, "You have done a good job in this matter. Are you interested in cultivating in the Emperor Xuan Palace? This sage can give you a saint. quota."

"Not interested in."

Qin Cang glanced at her, and replied very neatly, and then handed over and said goodbye.

Holy Venerable Ziling smiled and didn't care.

She just said it casually, and didn't pay much attention to Qin Cang's thoughts. She had long been accustomed to being at the top, and she had seen countless peerless geniuses of the younger generation.

In her eyes, the so-called geniuses in Outland are still much worse than the leaders of the Shenlong Empire.

"My Lady Empress, you should like it."

The Holy Venerable Ziling stared at the Heavenly Dragon Blood with a hint of excitement on his face.

At the Qinglong feast, she wanted to intercept the blood of the dragon, that is, to give it to the empress.

She was by the Shenlong Empress for a long time, and she heard the other party mention it more than once, if only there was a drop of Tianlong blood.

So she made a decision without permission and asked Tianxuanzi to take Tianlong's blood, and she knew that Tianxuanzi would definitely not refuse.

If something really happened, Tian Xuanzi would definitely be willing to take the blame.

After half a day.

In today's world, the Emperor Xuan Palace, known as the Supreme Holy Land, met the lady emperor in myths and legends.

In front of the ancient throne, in two pools with clouds and mists, a woman of peerless elegance was taking a bath in the pools.

In the entwined clouds and mist, she could not see her face, only a vague outline.

This is the forbidden area of ??Emperor Xuan Palace, and the number of people who are qualified to enter and leave this place at will, does not exceed the number of hands.

The Shenlong Empress has not really appeared for many years. There are many rumors in the Kunlun Continent. Some say that she has already fallen, some say that she has no cultivation base in the realm of the gods, and some say that she fought against the Blood Moon Cult Master and was seriously injured.

There are different opinions, and it is difficult to determine whether it is true or false, and the empress never meant to explain it.

"Dragon blood..."

After listening to the female official Ziling's words, a pair of eyes seemed to open abruptly in the mist.

Ziling, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly felt a great pressure.

Swish!

The water mist dissipated, and a graceful figure walked out of it. It was a peerless beauty with a graceful and luxurious temperament, a noble and cool temperament, and a godless power.

She is the most powerful woman in the world today, the Dragon Empress!

The Empress Shenlong took the golden crystal bottle from the air, staring at the dragon blood inside, her expression fluctuating.

Ziling suppressed her nervousness and said, "Your Majesty..."

"Are you sure that Tian Xuanzi took the initiative to hand it over to you?" The Dragon Empress suddenly said.

"Slave... OK..."

Ziling's expression changed drastically, and her tone trembled a little.

The Shenlong Empress sighed, her face expressionless, and before Ziling could open her mouth to explain, she slapped her in the air.

Snapped!

Blood spilled from the corner of Ziling's mouth and hit the pillar engraved with the dragon, her face showing pain.

"Tianxuanzi will never take the initiative to do this, but if you speak up, even if you say anything, he will think it's the meaning of this emperor." Empress Shenlong's face was calm, but the atmosphere in the hall was extremely gloomy.

There is a terrifying oppressive force on her body, as if she is with the sky, and every move has the power of the monstrous emperor surging in the dark.

"There's nothing wrong with self-assertion..."

Snapped!

"But there's really no cure for stupidity."

Snapped!

"Although this emperor has talked about Tianlong blood, this thing is useless to this emperor at all. What this emperor really wants is Tianlong bone."

Snapped! Snapped!

"If you can make your own decision and find the keel for this emperor, it will be considered a great achievement."

The Dragon Empress spoke as lightly as a gossamer, slapping the face every time she paused, not giving the Holy Venerable Ziling a chance to plead guilty.

"It's a pity...how could you be so stupid. Back then, Emperor Nan didn't dare to break into Tianxiang Sacred Mountain, why do you think that this emperor dared...crack!"

After this slap in the face, Holy Venerable Ziling's face completely rotted away.

The originally glamorous and charming, delicate and fair cheeks, rotten flesh and blood are blurred, and the bones are dislocated.

From the beginning to the end, the Dragon Empress didn't even look at Ziling.

Swish!

She flew the golden crystal bottle over, and Ziling quickly caught it.

"As fast as possible, return it to the holy elder, and let her deal with you."

The Shenlong Empress turned around, her graceful and beautiful figure was hidden in the mist, and a cold word came from the mist.

"It's better to die directly in front of her."

Holy Venerable Ziling held the golden crystal bottle and wanted to cry without tears.

It is even more unexpected that Lady Empress, who was usually calm, would be so angry today.

...

seven days later.

Lin Yun in the secret realm of Ziyuan opened his eyes, golden light bursting in his eyes, and holy aura filled his body.

His body is filled with majestic power, like a surging volcano, which seems to erupt at any time.

Lin Yun was very surprised. After he recovered from his injury, his cultivation was a little bit unstoppable.

It directly broke through the bottleneck of the Purple Origin Realm and came to the first stage of the semi-sacred Tianyuan Realm, the Holy Fire Realm.

At the Zifu, there was a golden flame burning in the surging holy aura.

That is his Destiny Fire!

The holy fire burns inexhaustibly, and there are two avenues of wind and thunder lingering in it, making the flame seem extremely sacred and squirming like life.

"Is this a breakthrough?"

Lin Yun was surprised.

Purple Yuanjing, Qing Yuanjing and Tianyuanjing, the three great realms of the semi-sage, the bottleneck of each realm is extremely difficult to break through.

He also did not expect that after his injury was completely stabilized, he did almost nothing.

For a breakthrough that came naturally.

Even if he wanted to control it, he couldn't control it, and the power surging in the depths of his limbs was terrifying.

"Under the blessing of the holy fire, the power of the holy energy has at least doubled, and the rules of the holy way seem to be much stronger..."

Lin Yun felt that his overall strength was much stronger, but there was no essential breakthrough.

"I still don't have much hope for the Holy Land... Sheng Yuan alone is enough to crush me, as for Sheng Yuan Qi."

Lin Yun's head was huge when he thought about it.

As his strength increased, the enemies Lin Yun had to face became more and more powerful.

Sacred realm powerhouses that I would never have thought of in the past, I am afraid that I will encounter them often in the future.

A year and a half ago, if he wanted to fight against the holy realm powerhouse, he would definitely feel that he was crazy.

But now I have to face it, and many times I have no choice.

"Saint Yuan is perverted enough, and Sheng Yuan Gang Qi is even more unreasonable, and the peak Galaxy Sword Intent can't be broken."

Lin Yun frowned, echoing the details of the fight with the Holy Monarch Hengying, the more he thought about it, the more he felt cold sweat.

If there is no Sun Moon Umbrella, I am afraid that I will be severely injured if I meet each other, and I will not even have a chance to escape.

"For dealing with the Holy Land, you must invite a teacher."

Lin Yun thought about it, it was useless to think about it.

He doesn't even know what Saint Yuan Gang Qi is, how many realms are there in the realm of the Holy Monarch, and what is the difference between each realm, and he is even more confused.

In short, he didn't even know a vague concept of the strength of the Holy Monarch Realm.

The most urgent task at the moment is to figure out what kind of strength Hengying Saint Monarch is in the realm of Saint Monarch.

Lin Yun took out the token passed down by the great sage, and after urging it with holy energy, he transmitted a few words.

Half an hour later, Ye Guhan appeared in the secret realm of Ziyuan, and Lin Yun did not hide the secret of the sword box.

"Space Treasure? Secret Realm? No... My God, what is this place!"

Ye Guhan didn't care at first. After entering, he was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot: "How do I feel, it is the treasure of time and space."

"Is that so? I'm not quite sure. I can't be sure until the Supreme Divine Rune is collected."

Lin Yun smiled at any time.

"Little Junior Brother, your tone is really big. It's amazing to see the Supreme Divine Rune. I want to collect them all." Ye Guhan nibbled the dragon fruit, and came to the plane tree carelessly, reaching out to pick it up. Take a look at it.

"Senior brother, this is the sacred phoenix tree, you can't touch it at will." Seeing the big brother, Lin Yun seemed to want to pick a leaf to smell it, so he hurriedly said something to stop it.

If this is really picked, Xiao Bingfeng will have to fight with him.

"Indus Sacred Tree?"

Ye Guhan stopped and smiled: "Little Junior Brother, you are really joking, if this is the sacred sycamore tree, then don't tell me that this secret realm is the legendary Ziyuan secret realm, what a joke, the sacred sycamore tree, Hahaha."

As he spoke, he lightly patted the leaves of the parasol tree.

"Senior brother has good eyesight, this is indeed the secret realm of Ziyuan."

Lin Yun smiled.

Ye Guhan couldn't collapse immediately, and said with a look of surprise: "Ziyuan Sword Saint who slashes the gods in the holy realm?"

"It's him."

Lin Yundao.

Ye Guhan looked at Lin Yun, the other party was serious and didn't mean to joke.

Clang clang!

Looking back again, the leaves that I just photographed, the green branches of the tree trembled, emitting a sonorous and beautiful divine sound.

A faint holy light emerged, making this inconspicuous little tree mysterious and deep, with a faint glimmer of divine might.

Looking at the sky, the two supreme divine patterns, Jifeng and Wanlei, complement each other, making this side of heaven and earth wind and thunder, and it seems to have the sound of eternity, and it will never die.

Ye Guhan gnawed on the dragon fruit, and looked around, the more he looked, the more frightened he became. The desolation and silence that he could see contained the chilling and cold meaning that even he was afraid of.

Ye Guhan's face showed a bitter color, and the dragon fruit in his mouth instantly became fragrant, and he looked at Lin Yun with a resentful expression.

This kid, no wonder he's been not a human being!