Two days passed.

Lin Yun, who had made sufficient preparations, took Xiaoice Phoenix and the thief cat and left the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

The Kunlun Realm Divine Dragon Calendar is three thousand three hundred and one years, and on this day, Lin Yun can be regarded as officially stepping into Kunlun and starting his own experience.

......

The sea of floating clouds, on a barren and seemingly barren island, quietly fell to the figure.

The person who came was Lin Yun, he had been away from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect for more than a month, and almost all the names on the scrolls that were easier to gnaw on had been removed, and the rest were considered hard bones.

Underneath this deserted island, there is a hidden underground palace.

In the palace, a middle-aged man in a black robe was sitting on a gorgeous throne, and a scantily dressed woman with most of her breasts exposed was waiting carefully on the chair.

On either side of his throne stood ten imposing masters, both men and women, all enjoying fine food and wine.

The ten people, without exception, were all at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Sevenfold Realm, and their evil qi was restrained, and they were only half a step away from breaking through the Star Monarch.

In the Kunlun world, mortals are born with an innate realm, as long as they have a little talent, it is not difficult to become a heavenly spirit at the age of fifteen.

But Xingjun is a hurdle, and almost nine adults can't pass this hurdle.

The land under the jurisdiction of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has a population of hundreds of millions, and there are only five hundred disciples who can be passed on to each other. It can be known that for ordinary people, even Xingjun is not so easy to achieve.

The man on the throne was in his fifties, his face was grim, and his eyebrows were full of anger. His cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Star Yuan Realm, and he was much stronger than many of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect's personal disciples.

The breath is very heavy, the most important thing is that the evil aura on the body is very terrifying, and the blood light is faintly visible in the eyes.

He is Huang Yong!

In the Star Monarch Realm in Cangxuan Mansion, there is a fierce reputation for loose cultivation, and the personal disciples of the four major sects have attacked him several times, and they have all allowed him to successfully escape.

At this moment, there are musicians playing in the palace, and there are women with charming faces dancing.

He and his masters, drinking and chatting, and enjoying the dance.

"Big brother, how long do we have to hide...... Isn't it just a funeral dude, what is there to be afraid of!" Among the ten half-step star monarchs, a big man drank wine and said with great dissatisfaction.

Huang Yong's face was cold, he took a sip of wine, but did not answer.

Recently, in January, a person suddenly appeared in Cangxuan Mansion, claiming to be a funeral dude. Many evil cultivators died at the hands of this person, and Huang Yong vaguely sensed that something was wrong, these dead evil cultivators had a grudge against the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

He was cautious by nature, so he went into hiding, intending to wait for the limelight to pass before he came out and walked around.

The people of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect can't spend all their time chasing and killing evil cultivators, they also have to cultivate, and Huang Yong knows quite well about this.

"Hey, Seven. The boss is a place where some people eat, drink, and play, and there is also a spiritual spring hidden, which can be retreated and cultivated at any time. Recently, the funeral dude is in full swing, and there is nothing bad about avoiding it. ”

An evil cultivator with thief eyebrows and rat eyes stared at the dancing maidservant, with a lewd light in his eyes.

"I'm afraid that this burying dude will kill here. Some people said more cautiously.

Hum!

Huang Yong shook the wine glass and said coldly: "If he dares to come, I will let him die without a body." I'm here to avoid the limelight, but I'm not really afraid of him, I just don't want to get into trouble. ”

His underground palace was built with a lot of effort, and in addition to being secret, there were also several spiritual arrays.

As long as it wasn't the masters of the Astral Realm who broke in, and others broke in, they wouldn't even know how to die.

has been able to be fierce in Cangxuan Mansion for so many years, how can Huang Yong have no means, this old nest is not so easy to be broken.

"Big brother, the Purple Flame Golden Lotus in the Spirit Spring has matured!"

At this moment, at the side door of the underground palace, a man in a yellow robe walked over excitedly, holding a brocade box in his arms.

Purple Flame Golden Lotus!

The half-step Star Monarch warriors in the main hall suddenly lit up, and they were willing to follow Huang Yong. It was because he held a secret spiritual spring, and the purple flame golden lotus grew in the spring.

Now that the Purple Flame Golden Lotus has matured again, as long as they are given a lotus leaf, they can impact the Star Monarch Realm.

"Stand down!"

Huang Yong's eyelids jumped, he drove the woman next to him away, and waved his hand to retreat.

Swish!

Then in a flash, he came to the front of the yellow-clothed warrior.

The yellow-clothed martial artist was shocked in his heart, it was too fast, and the ordinary star monarch was afraid that he would have to be defeated in front of the eldest brother if he looked at him. The so-called personal disciples of those sects have always held themselves very high, but many of them have died in the hands of Huang Yong over the years.

Especially two years ago, the four personal disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect were completely abused to death by their eldest brother.

It can be described as a sensation in Cangxuan Mansion, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was furious, and even many elders were dispatched, but the eldest brother was still at ease until now.

Huang Yong grabbed the brocade box, flashed again, and sat down on the treasure hall again.

He quickly opened the box, and at a glance, he saw the Purple Flame Golden Lotus placed inside, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and he laughed strangely: "I have been waiting for this Golden Lotus to mature, it has been several years, as long as I refine the Lotus Heart, I can impact the Galaxy Realm!"

"Congratulations, big brother!"

"With this treasure, within three years, it is possible for the eldest brother to impact the astral realm. ”

"Hehe, eldest brother, this Purple Flame Golden Lotus is a different species, and the lotus heart is stained with a trace of demon blood. Not to mention the astrology, it is not impossible to impact the Divine Pill Realm within three years!"

The master under his command immediately got up and patted his ass.

Huang Yong usually does not smile and has a gloomy temperament, but at this moment, it is rare to show excitement and joy.

This thing is indeed a different species, but his talent is not very high, and there is a great chance of impacting the stars within three years, but if he wants to become a Venerable of the Divine Pill Realm, it is quite reluctant.

However, he was already very satisfied with being able to impact the astrology, and the astral realm in the Cangxuan Mansion was already very terrifying.

Except for the elders of the sect, there are not many people who can hold it down.

Huang Yong smiled: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, there are thirteen lotus leaves in total, and yours are indispensable." ”

"Thank you, big brother!"

"Big brother only needs a word, and I will wait to go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up. ”

The eyes of the group immediately lit up, and they went crazy with excitement.

Huang Yong sneered in his heart, he knew how loyal this group of people were. But as long as you can keep pressing them, you won't be afraid of what tricks this group of people will play.

"The Purple Flame Golden Lotus contaminated with demon blood, this is really rare, I want it too. ”

At this moment, a cold voice came.

"Huh?"

The palace immediately fell silent, and their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes wandered.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and see it, it's not interesting to hide. The smile on Huang Yong's face instantly converged, and his whole face became extremely cold, and at the same time, he quietly put away the Purple Flame Golden Lotus.

As long as the other party dares to appear in this palace, no matter what the origin is, he will definitely die.

The formation in this hall was arranged by him at a great cost to invite a famous Saint Xuan Master, and it took several months to arrange it.

The Star God Pill alone has exhausted thousands of them.

Click, click, click!

No one responded, only a rush of flutes, like thousands of horses whistling by. Immediately after that, there was a continuous explosion sound, and the formations hidden in the walls shattered one after another, and the Star God Pill at the node exploded into pieces.

The so-called spirit array immediately fell apart.

Rumble!

The palace was brightly lit and splendid, and immediately became extremely dim.

Only a few candles flickered in the air, flickering with a faint light, and the inside of the hall became flickering and dimming.

It's him!

That person came, and a group of masters under Huang Yong's command turned extremely pale.

Burial dude, he's really killed!

He is in the territory of Cangxuan Mansion, and he suddenly appeared recently, and the killing is decisive to the extreme. In just one month, more than a dozen evil cultivators of the Star Monarch Realm were beheaded, and they were rumored to be miraculous.

He has silver hair, wears a mask that covers half of his face, and wears a silver robe. A flute, a sword, a flute and a sword kill people are terrified.

Once in order to hunt down an evil cultivator, he beheaded hundreds of people overnight, uprooting the mountain villa that the other party had been operating for a long time.

Huang Yong's face changed, this person really dared to kill his lair.

Wow!

Suddenly there was a light in the hall, and the silver light was like snow, scattered around every corner.

Everyone hurriedly looked back, and saw a figure at the entrance, and I didn't know when it appeared. The light burst from him, as legend has said, with a silver mask, long silver hair, and a silver robe.

On his back was a silver sword case, a sword that no one had ever seen before.

He held a long flute in his hand, he didn't move, but just standing, there was a terrible sharp edge rushing towards him, forcing people to kick out of breath.

Funeral dude!

Everyone's hearts were shocked, their backs were cold, and their lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Kill him!"

On the gorgeous throne, Huang Yong said expressionlessly.

But none of these people who were shouting just now and went to the soup for him didn't move, and Huang Yong's face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

A bunch of bastards!

"If you don't want to die, just get out. ”

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he said lightly.

"Thank you for burying the dude, raise your hand!"

Several people were relieved and fled through the side door, not daring to stay for a moment. In the empty hall, only Lin Yun and Huang Yong sitting on the throne were left in the blink of an eye.

"I don't have any grudges against you, do I? If you are willing to let me go, I am willing to return this Purple Flame Golden Lotus with both hands!" Huang Yong said with a hint of luck in his heart.

"Whether there is a grudge or not, you know it in your heart. ”

Lin Yun said softly, staring coldly at the other party, two years ago, the other party tortured and killed the four personal disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Shake Cangxuan and discredit the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

The sect retaliated several times, but did not find his people, and this time they finally found out his lair. I didn't dare to send the elders of the Divine Pill Realm to fight the grass and scare the snake, and I was afraid that my own disciples would come and send them to death.

The Floating Cloud Sect wrote this person's name on the scroll and handed it to Lin Yun.

"It's really sent by the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. ”

Huang Yong showed a smile on his face, suddenly became much more relaxed, and laughed coldly: "Your voice is very young, you shouldn't be an elder of the sect, since you are here, then don't leave!"

If you are not an elder, you are not a powerhouse in the Divine Pill Realm.

In Xingjun, if the other party is an astrological aspect, he can't beat it, but there are still many ways to go. It's just the Galaxy Realm, hehe, the disciples of the Star River Realm who died in his hands are not too many.

Whew!

As soon as the words fell, the power of the Star Monarch on his body exploded, turning into an afterimage and killing towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't move, only put the purple jade divine bamboo flute to his lips, and as soon as the sound of the flute started, there was a strong wind, and the wind howled like thunder!

Airplanes!

Huang Yong's speed immediately slowed down a lot, and he felt an invisible sword intent, accompanied by Xiao Yin, which was stopping him from advancing.

Pretend to be a ghost!

The stars were surging all over his body, Huang Yong snorted coldly and continued to rush forward.

The flute sound changes, and the artistic conception of the wind and snow moon in the thunder sound swordsmanship is perfectly played. One moment the wind howls like thunder, one moment the flowers dance, and the other the clouds and snow fly.

In the palace, the sound of the flute was faint, and the chill plummeted.

Lin Yun's sword intent spread out with the sound of the flute, his long hair flew around, and silver light sprinkled down, like surging white clouds, constantly changing. The vertical and horizontal sword light in the main hall seemed to be a sword aura flying like snowflakes.

Huang Yong held his breath, and in the process of constantly approaching Lin Yun, his body was scarred and blood flowed sideways.

"Die!"

Just one step away, the anger accumulated in Huang Yong's heart completely exploded, and he soared into the air and let out a violent roar.

Shenxiao!

Lin Yun raised his eyes, the sharp edge between his eyebrows surged, and the sound of Xiao shot straight into the sky.

The sound of the gods is like thunder, breaking through the sky!

Before Huang Yong could fall, he was engulfed by a silver light, and his entire body was broken into two left and right.

The song is over, but the aftermath is not gone.

The splashes of blood, drops of sound waves, were fixed in mid-air, as if time had been imprisoned.

Lin Yun put down the purple jade divine bamboo flute, stretched out his hand, and sucked the brocade box on the throne.

He turned to leave, and in the flash of silver light, the splash of Xiu blood fell like a torrential rain.

[I'll continue to write, and everyone will read the third chapter tomorrow morning.] 】