The Silent Mountains, the top of the barren mountains.

Where the wind and clouds converge, as if reaching out, you can touch the ever-changing clouds in the sky.

On the top of the mountain, a young man crossed his knees and closed his eyes.

The gust of wind blew, and in the long hair fluttering, the sword intent was all over his body, and he was wanton publicity.

Lin Yun completely forgot himself, immersed in the sword intent, and did not move.

In the palace of the princess, the sword is divided into two moons, and the sword intent alarmed the elders of the various sects.

What Lin Yun has to do now is to find this feeling, grasp this mood, and comprehend the mystery. Let yourself be able to do it, anytime, anywhere, you can improve your sword intent to the realm of the night.

Instead of just using the sword to divide the two months, it can be done reluctantly, and the limitations are too large.

Time passes like flowing water, and the clouds gather and disperse, and before you know it, there is more than one month.

Compared to a month ago, the boy's body is more sharp, like a long sword sitting upright, lonely and arrogant. Let the wind blow and see, it is difficult to reduce half of the pride, rather bend than bend, fearless and unyielding.

In the sky, lightning suddenly pierced, and the dazzling light tore apart this dark and desolate space.

Boom!

The sound of thunder suddenly resounded, and the continuous explosion of thunder echoed within a hundred miles. Accompanied by the flashes of electric light from time to time, there seems to be a torrential rain between heaven and earth, and it is about to pour down.

The dark clouds are dense, the thunder is rolling, and the wind and rain are about to come.

But at this moment, the boy who had not moved for a month suddenly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes flickered, and the majestic sword intent slammed from him, the reckless sword intent, empty and clear, clean and dusty, with the breath of silk and dust, rushing away.

Clang!

There was a sound of sword chants resounding in the body, like flowing water in the mountains, stirring on the bluestone. Sweet and agile, this sound of sword chant, thunder in the sky, became weak, and gradually disappeared.

The roaring thunder was completely suppressed by this sword sound, and there was no backhand.

Whoa!

The sword intent that rushed to the sky filled the sky, and the dark clouds were swept away by the sword intent little by little.

The young man raised his right arm slightly, but he didn't see how hard he tried. The reckless sword stance condensed into a violent gust of wind, circling the mountains and spinning continuously.

Afterwards, it condensed into a storm, swept away toward the sky, stirring up the dark clouds.

"break!"

The soft drink sounded, and the storm condensed by the sword intent split apart. Suddenly, the clouds moved in all directions, and the visions were repeated.

After half a sound, the sky is full of dark clouds, disappearing without a trace. When the clouds cleared, the sun reappeared, and the fiery rays of light fell from the sky, like a little golden light, bathing the youth in green clothes on the top of the mountain.

Facing the scorching sun like fire, Lin Yun exhaled a long turbid air and got up slowly.

Looking down at the four directions, the corners of his mouth evoked a smile, and the young man's face was full of endless vigor, vigorously rising.

Mastering the Innate Sword Intent is indeed much more difficult than imagined.

But the month was not in vain.

In the princess' residence, that night's sword was divided into two moons, and the amazing sword intent radiated out of coincidence. He has been able to master it freely, send and receive as he wishes, and with a single thought, he can exude this amazingly powerful sword intent.

It is considered to have reached half a step of Innate Sword Intent, but this half step... but it exists like a gap. If the opportunity is not available, it will be trapped in it for a long time.

He could even feel that the existence of this innate sword intent was sharp and radiant.

In contrast, the sword intent that has not yet entered the innate is like the difference between the light of a firefly and the brilliance of a bright moon.

However, this matter is not in a hurry, count the time.

It has been more than two months since he entered the Silent Mountain Range, except for the three ultimate moves of the Shuiyue Swordsmanship, the rest of the practice is smooth sailing.

The three seals of the Dragon and Tiger Fist are combined, and the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art is promoted to the fourth level. With one punch, it can reach the power of three tripods, and the secret technique of the Dragon Elephant Battle Armor has also made some achievements...

Boxing, body, and physical body can all be performed at will, without any constraints.

The overall combat power is probably more than twice as strong as before.

The most important thing is the mastery of the half-step innate sword intent, which allowed him to see a new and vast world, and his kendo perception greatly increased.

"It's time to return."

The palm of his hand patted the sword box lightly, shaking the dust down, and Lin Yun jumped down from the top of the mountain.

Whoosh!

The gust of wind was like a knife, whistling past his ears, and when he was about to land, he stretched his arms slightly, and then floated lightly to the ground.

There was no shock, there was too much turbulence, and the peak of the Seven Profound Steps was full of perfection.

Roar!

A beast roar came into his ears, and he turned his head to look, but it was a black iron devil wolf whose head was not inferior to that of a red flame tiger. While he was meditating on the top of the mountain, he occupied this feng shui treasure.

The black iron demon wolf was originally fierce and arrogant.

Seeing the sword intent lingering in Lin Yun's eyes, he was stunned, sharp sword intent. In a short time, the power of its demonic evil was stabbed with many holes, and it fell on the body, stinging endlessly.

Under the gaze of that gaze, it feels like an invisible sword that hangs above its head all the time.

As long as you are not careful, you can pierce it all over.

After holding on for a while, he no longer dared to look at Lin Yun's eyes, and ran away. Without the slightest bit, the demeanor of the eighth-level Xuanwu overlord monster was frightened away at a glance.

"It ran pretty fast."

If the black iron wolf doesn't leave, he doesn't mind, pick it up and practice his hands.

The power of the half-step innate sword intent, but I really want to know how strong it can make him.

A long whistle, half an hour later.

A blood-red figure appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision with an irritable aura, like a random string of electric lights on the ground.

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly thinking in his heart, the good guy has made more progress than me.

Right now, this blood dragon and horse is at the peak of the eighth level of Xuanwu, and can break through and be promoted to the ninth level of Xuanwu at any time. The cultivation base has improved rapidly, which is quite terrifying. It is indeed a strange beast that has mutated the dragon bloodline.

"Give."

Throw away the flame cloud fruit that was captured on the mountain before.

Blood Dragon Horse|The eyes were bright, and he swallowed it with a strange laugh. Immediately, his entire body burst into flames, turning into a bloody fire.

In the light of the fire, there were faint flashes of electric light, and the momentum was terrifying.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and went back together after the refining was completed.

Ten days later, one person and one horse, returned to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

"I have seen Senior Brother Lin."

Along the way, many sect disciples passed by, and when they saw Lin Yun, they would all salute respectfully.

Lin Yun nodded slightly in response.

After arriving at Luojia Mountain, he found that the atmosphere was vaguely wrong. While he was in doubt, someone came to him immediately, saying that Senior Sister Xinyan was looking for him.

It seems that people are quite anxious, I am afraid that Xinyan has been waiting for him for a long time.

Not daring to be neglected at the moment, Lin Yun went straight to the small courtyard where Xin Yan was without stopping.

After arriving, I found that not only Xinyan was here, but also the three senior brothers Tang Tong, Ding Yan and Wang Zheng were all there.

Several people looked at Lin Yun, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

I can feel the temperament of the young man, and it seems that some changes have taken place in the past two months. But for a while, he couldn't tell what had changed.

"Sister, what are you looking for from me?"

After Lin Yun greeted several people, he went straight to the topic.

"Little Junior Brother, have you heard of the Magic Lotus Secret Realm?"

Xinyan's eyes rolled and she asked softly.

"I haven't heard of it."

Lin Yun thought about it, thinking about it, and was sure that he had never heard of it.

Seeing this, Tang Tong stepped forward and explained the secret realm of the magic lotus to Lin Yun. Lin Yun's eyes lit up, the magic lotus demon pill should be a special demon pill similar to Jianyun Pill, but this magic lotus demon pill is obviously more attractive.

The Sword Cloud Pill is only attractive to swordsmen, but the Magic Lotus Demon Pill is full of temptation for all martial artists.

"Basically, those who can come out can improve their cultivation level to the first level, and even obtain other treasures."

Tang Tong said solemnly, the look in his eyes flashed with fear.

Lin Yun gradually calmed down and pondered: "In this way, it should be the most suitable for the disciples of the 9th level of Xuanwu to enter this magic lotus secret realm."

He is only at the seventh level of Xuanwu, and this place should not be his turn.

"That's right. The secret realm of the magic lotus, which is opened once every 20 years, has a very high mortality rate. The sect is very careful in the selection of places. Almost all the disciples of the Nine-level Xuanwu of the Sword Pavilion are on the list. If they all die in it, For Zongmen, such losses are unacceptable."

Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and sighed softly, "So this time, the sect's choice is to have one disciple in the heaven and nine disciples in the earth."

Lin Yun caught some other information from Senior Sister's eyes.

"Am I among the nine people on the list?"

"Yes, there is indeed you."

Xinyan gave a wry smile, the younger brother was still as smart as ever, and he had guessed without saying a word.

Tang Tong waved his hand and said: "We were all very surprised, but the quota has indeed been set, and your name is really written in it, little junior brother."

While speaking, Tang Tong handed over a roll of bamboo slips, and the bamboo slips were pulled away.

The origin of the secret realm of the magic lotus is explained in the front, and the places selected by the High Heaven Sword Pavilion are in the back. There are many familiar names in it, including Xinyan, Tang Tong and others. At the very end, Lin Yun saw his own name.

"I'm afraid some people will disagree."

Lin Yun closed the bamboo slip and said softly.

The voice fell, Tang Tong and the others looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Xinyan narrowed her eyes and said with a light smile: "You little guy, you are still as smart as ever, this is what I asked you to tell me. There are many people who don't agree. After all, you have barely entered the sect for more than a year, and your cultivation is only at the seventh level of Xuanwu. But there is only one person who actually put it into action and launched the gauntlet to you."

"Who?" "The ninth place on the list, Ling Yan. The place you squeezed out belongs to him. He has already written the battle book. In seven days, he will come to Luojia Mountain to compete with you. If he loses, he is willing to give up this quota. If he wins, the sect will have to return this quota to him.

As promised. "

Xinyan handed a letter to the past, but when Lin Yun was about to pick it up, she shrank and took it back.

"Senior sister is afraid that I will lose?"

"I'm afraid that you will win. The competition in the Qiongtai Hall, if you lose, you will lose face, and it will not be in the way. But if you go to the Magic Lotus Secret Realm, if you lose, you will lose everything, including your life."

Xin Yan's eyes were always rolling, and her face with a wink and a smile showed a rare solemnity. For a while, Tang Tong and the others also set their sights on Lin Yun.