Altar to Heaven?

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, the name is quite appropriate.

The altar is just a step, it is tens of thousands of steps, all the way to the high. When you look at the top of the altar, it is as if you have touched the skyline, which is very spectacular.

"Young Master Ming, do you know what the magic of this altar to heaven is?"

Lin Yun looked at Ming Ye and asked softly, the other party should know more than him.

Ming Ye retracted the burning gaze in his eyes and muttered, "This square is called the Missionary Square, and it is the ancient sect and the place of preaching. The altar of heaven itself is a treasure that penetrates the heavens and the earth, with unpredictable power. But in this mission square, it serves only one ......"

"Preach!"

"That's right, preaching. When the altar is opened, eighteen lotus platforms will fall. Each lotus platform can communicate with the altar and enter the inside of the Tongtian altar to gain martial arts insights. ”

Ming Ye said softly: "It is said that cultivating martial arts inside that altar can get twice the result with half the effort, and many bottlenecks that cannot be understood can be understood in an instant. Many people are among them, and it is easy to cultivate their martial arts to the realm of great success, and it is even possible to achieve peak consummation!"

Gongfa and martial arts have four realms, initial success, small success, great success and peak consummation. Lin Yun knew very well in his heart that the difference between this, the difference between the same martial arts Dacheng and Xiaocheng, was almost several times apart.

Generally speaking, it takes at least a year for a martial art to be cultivated to the Dacheng realm.

It may even take years to encounter top-notch martial arts.

As for the pinnacle of perfection, it is completely dependent on the comprehension, and if the comprehension is not high, all sentient beings will not be able to reach the state of perfection.

The altar of Tongtian provides martial arts insight, which is equivalent to saving a lot of time for martial artists. Even, it can also allow some martial artists who lack understanding to appreciate the power of the peak of martial arts.

"But that's not the most tempting thing. ”

"Oh?"

"After the end, the altar of Tongtian will be based on the results of everyone's martial arts perception. Give the inheritance technique, that is, you will directly get an ancient martial art!"

Lin Yun showed a sudden look when he heard this, no wonder there were so many martial artists gathered in this square.

With a sweep of his gaze, his gaze fell on the location of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

There, a figure behind him, exuding a terrifying sword momentum and a restrained aura, was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

But even if he didn't open his eyes, he could still make people feel heavy pressure.

Beside him, there was also a group of slender figures, straight as a sword. Each Feng Shen is handsome, his eyebrows are like swords, and his breath is powerful.

But compared with him, he was eclipsed in an instant, and there was no light.

Needless to say, that person is the one who has gone all the way and made many latecomers suffer from the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!

Although others are far away, the sword intent that can be left behind has inadvertently injured many people.

Many enlightenment maps and relics were destroyed by him with sword intent, which made people grit their teeth with hatred, but they were helpless.

Looking around, Si Xueyi of the Demon Moon Mountain Villa is not much better than him.

However, the snow suit is quite low-key and does not show much strength.

Under his gaze, Lin Yun also saw a number of strong people with violent breaths, and even many forces that were not inferior to Mingguang Pavilion, hidden among them.

Lin Yun's gaze finally fell on a group of people from the Wang family.

Wang Ning sat upright, with his toes high, with a lofty pride on his face, and looked at the Quartet with cold eyes.

It seems that except for Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan, none of the other martial artists present look down on them.

Lin Yun retracted his gaze, thoughtfully, and muttered, "Young Master Ming, let's separate here." ”

When Ming Ye heard this, he couldn't help but be anxious: "Brother Lin, have you thought clearly, this is all in the mission square." Don't look at what I said before being too modest, with the strength of Mingguang Pavilion, it is definitely more than enough to fight for a lotus platform for you. ”

Indeed, Mingguang Pavilion has a half-step entrance realm powerhouse, as long as it is not compared with the four clans and four clans, the strength is extremely strong.

As for Ming Ye, he really wanted to help Lin Yun and grab a lotus platform.

In the place of the dead and buried, the demonic qi has become much diluted for some reason. made the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and the Demon Moon Mountain Villa, which fell down and killed, almost rampant, occupying most of the benefits.

If it weren't for Lin Yun's help, Mingguang Pavilion would be among them, and it could be said that he wouldn't even be able to drink the soup.

In fact, Lin Yun knew why the demonic qi had diluted a lot.

I think it has something to do with the Purple Kite Sword Saint, who killed those ten demon corpses with his remnant soul, but this is his secret, and there is no need to talk about it with others.

"But once you fight for me, you will definitely be targeted by the Wang family!"

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I understand the kindness, and with my strength, I may not be able to fight for it myself and say goodbye." ”

Without giving the other party a chance to refuse, Lin Yun left directly.

After half a sound, the old man in gray spoke: "This Brother Lin is really a good person. ”

Ming Ye smiled bitterly: "I still wanted him to owe me some favors, but I didn't expect Mingguang Pavilion to owe him instead." ”

The mission square was very large, and most of the forces gathered around the altar of Babel.

Lin Yun was alone, carrying the sword box on his back, and slowly walked towards the altar of Tongtian.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the majestic shock of the altar.

Back then, this sect had not yet been destroyed, and I don't know how many people would gather in this preaching square.

"Lin Yun is here!"

When he got closer, many people immediately noticed his figure and immediately recognized him.

"I actually dare to show up, I heard that he has a treasure on him! I don't know if it's true or not......

"This guy really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, even the Blood Cloud Sect and Jin Yanzong dare to blackmail, and he is very bold. ”

"Hey, he's a big fat sheep now. ”

Lin Yun's name, before the Qingyang Realm was opened, had already made people appreciate his demeanor.

Now, the matter of his blackmailing of the two major sects has long been rumored, and everyone in the Qingyang Realm knows about it.

Many people, looking at him, have hidden murderous intentions, and their eyes are full of greed.

"Damn!"

In the vicinity of the Tower of Babel, Jin Yanzong and the Blood Cloud Gate had already arrived.

Hearing the sound of discussion from all directions, the disciples of the two sects were all ugly.

Blood Tu said coldly: "Don't worry about him, when you get out, I'll let him know what will happen if you offend the Blood Cloud Gate!"

Jin Yanzong's plum painting, his eyes are also cold.

But both of them had comprehended Lin Yun's strength, and they didn't dare to act rashly at all, just when Lin Yun didn't appear.

"Nephew, this is what you said about Lin Yun?"

Near the altar of Tongtian, the position occupied by the Wang family, an old man looked at Wang Ning and said softly.

"Hehe, Uncle Bo, let him jump first, I'm afraid he still thinks I didn't find him. ”

Wang Ning's eyes were fierce, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and his smile was very cold.

In fact, as early as outside the Qingyang realm, Wang Ning noticed Lin Yun.

It's just that this time is different from the past, and now he has returned to the Wang family, with a noble status, and his vision and strength have long been extraordinary. The slight grievances in Qingyun Sect were much lighter, and the killing intent towards Lin Yun was not so urgent.

For him, crushing an ant to death is no fun.

But when he found out that Lin Yun's strength was actually rival to plum painting and blood slaughter, it really rekindled his interest.

"Uncle Bo, when he jumped the highest, you made a shot and slapped him down. I'm going to let him taste humiliation, and then I won't have to do anything, and I'll have a bunch of people teaching him a lesson for me!"

Wang Ning's expression was indifferent, and he retracted his gaze.

Lin Yun didn't know that Wang Ning had already discovered him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

He now has the Black Light Token in his hand, and in this Qingyang Realm, it is a little difficult to kill the other party.

But if you want to protect yourself, it's easy!

With the passage of time, the number of innate warriors gathered in the preaching square increased.

Suddenly, the altar that towered in the sky burst into flames.

The flames burning in the altar burst out, and the flames continued to spread through the heavenly dome, as if they had burned through the heavenly dome.

Airplanes!

For a time, the flames filled the sky, illuminating the entire mission square with golden light.

The warm light fell on everyone, which was refreshing. It was as if the soul and body were sublimated by the light of this holy fire.

Such a vision immediately brightened the atmosphere of the entire mission square.

Countless eyes, intertwined with greed and heat, stared at the altar in the sky.

Rumble!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, in the heavenly dome, suddenly eighteen pillars of light fell from the sky.

In each pillar of light, there is a simple lotus platform, which contains a wonderful rhyme.

The lotus platform is simple and can't, but it contains a strong power of heaven and earth, and when it falls, it makes people feel extremely heavy.

Bang bang bang!

When the eighteen lotus platforms fell to the ground at the same time, the entire preaching square shook violently.

Lin Yun's eyes were hot, and like everyone else, he stared at the lotus platform.

The lotus platform can communicate with the altar and obtain the powerful martial arts perception of the predecessors of the ancient sect, such an opportunity is hard to find.

What's more, the altar will also give ancient martial arts according to the level of perception obtained.

Lin Yun had all the secret techniques of the Divine Sword, but the inheritance technique of this sect was also very desired.

If he is given another class, Xuan-level boxing method, this trip to the Qingyang Realm will be perfect for him!

Everyone's minds are almost the same, but looking at the quaint lotus platform that has landed, no one dares to rush forward.

There are tens of thousands of congenital powerhouses present, to say the least.

But there are only eighteen statues on the lotus platform, which is obviously a monk with more porridge and less porridge, not enough points!

If there is no strong strength, whoever dares to step forward will definitely be besieged fiercely.

Sou!

Just when everyone was a little deadlocked, a figure rose from the sky and landed steadily on the lotus platform.

When he saw the figure clearly, no one dared to say a word in the entire mission square.

It is Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Bai Lixuan!

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has already reached the realm of the innate seven apertures, and as long as he is willing, he can break the entrance at any time.

What's even more terrifying is that he still has the complete sword intent.

This kind of demon, not to mention that there is Lingxiao Sword Pavilion behind him, even if he comes alone.

One person and one sword are enough to occupy a lotus platform steadily.