Chapter 399

Finally, after glancing at Qingxuan's transcript, Lin Yun closed the transcript and sat cross-legged.

Thousands of machine prints!

Ten fingers crossed and changing, obscure and intricate handprints, constantly flickering between his hands.

Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, looked inward, and fell back on the resource petals in the dantian.

With the experience of many previous failures, this time the drawing is familiar with the road without hindrance.

He is like a painter who splashes ink, using the power of true yuan and time as ink, and thousands of machine prints as the pen, splashing ink.

Flame pattern, thunder cloud pattern, heptel gold pattern, wind feather pattern, cold cloud pattern...... One by one, the perfect second-grade spirit patterns are outlined in its body, blended together. Like a drop of water, gradually spreading out, many spiritual patterns, criss-crossed, interlocking.

From the outside, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his ten fingers were as green as jade. In the cross-changing, it is like a butterfly flying, light and agile, and like a dreamy light and shadow, unpredictable.

Thousands of machine prints, thousands of machines, thousands of changes.

Without thousands of machine prints, many irrelevant spiritual patterns cannot fit each other and condense into a painting.

Time passed, three days later.

Around the petals of the purple kite, there are circles of pale white power of time, faint and invisible, impossible to see, and almost exhausted.

Lin Yun dropped the last stroke, smashed the map of mountains and rivers, and drew successfully.

In his body, many spiritual patterns are like stars, imprinted on the meridians that run through the limbs and bones of his body. The streamer is flickering, crystal clear, and it looks like a shining star in the sky in the endless night.

But if you look closely, you can be surprised to find that the twinkling stars in the starry sky are clearly a picture.

The tiger's palm fell from the sky, smashing thousands of lonely peaks, making the mountains and rivers tremble.

The terrifying breath rushed to the face, making people's hearts beat faster and shuddering.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, and he exhaled a long turbid breath.

Shen Yun is all smart, this picture of broken mountains and rivers, so far, it is finally truly completed.

"Try your might!"

His mind moved slightly, and Lin Yun's whole body suddenly burst out from the inside to the outside. Coercive all over the body, crazy skyrocketing, Xuanwu nine-fold, Xuanwu ten-fold, half-step purple mansion......

Rumble!

After reaching the astonishing half-step Purple Mansion, the aura on his body still skyrocketed, soaring to the suffocating Purple Mansion realm.

The light surged, and the wind rose suddenly.

With a shocking tiger roar, a huge tiger palm suddenly fell in mid-air, and it fell rapidly with the momentum of thunder.

Bang, bang, bang!

When the tiger's palm fell on the Siguo cliff, the mountain peak shook violently, with a loud sound, roaring endlessly, as if the heavens and the earth were under this palm, trembling.

Seeing that this Siguo cliff could not withstand such a terrifying blow, pillars of light suddenly lit up in the cliff.

However, it was a hidden spiritual array in the cliff, and after this great change, it was completely activated.

The majestic and magnificent formation will bear the power of this palm.

Midair.

Several deacons, standing on the sword carving, watched everything that happened on the cliff and was secretly frightened.

"What a terrifying power, how did you do this, it actually activated the mountain protection array. ”

"Didn't you already cut off your own Xuan vein?"

"Incredible......

One by one, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and his eyes flashed with horror, Xuanwu Eight Folds Cultivation was actually able to burst out with such amazing power.

It's unbelievable, I can't imagine how it was done.

Several people secretly observed, and after making sure that Lin Yun showed no signs of escaping, they took a deep look and quietly left.

The storm dissipated, and I thought about the cliff.

Lin Yun's eyes were full of surprise, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of these deacons.

It's horrible!

This kind of power, even compared to his Xuanwu Ninefold Peak Period, the Mirror Flower Water Moon sacrificed is not much different, and even surpasses.

The most terrible thing is that after this palm shattered mountain and river map is drawn in advance, when it is sacrificed, there is no need to consume the true yuan.

The palm is shattered mountains and rivers, and this name is not false at all.

With Lin Yun's realm, he naturally couldn't do it, shattering the strength of Ten Thousand Lonely Peaks with one palm. But if he has the Purple Mansion Realm and the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and then sacrifice it with this picture, it is not easy to break the mountains and rivers.

After the shock, he gradually calmed down and pondered the reason.

Spirit Pattern!

The reason for this is probably due to the spirit pattern. If his true element is released casually, the power that bursts out is ten. After the power of the years has been carved, this true yuan will burst out again, and the power will definitely be doubled.

Thinking about it like this, Lin Yun's thinking gradually became clearer.

It's like a piece of iron, sharpened into a sharp blade, and its lethality will skyrocket. A piece of jade, after carving, will be worth a fortune.

That's the truth.

Lin Yun closed his eyes and re-examined the spirit patterns imprinted on the meridians. After being released, these originally star-like dazzling spirit patterns were dim and faint.

However, the architecture is not scattered, and there is obviously no need to redraw.

As long as the power of the years and the true yuan are restored, they can be printed with thousands of machines and lit up one by one.

"A single spirit pattern can't kill people, but when this spirit pattern is painted, why not kill!"

Lin Yun whispered to himself, and between his words, a thick domineering aura flashed.

A wide door opened to him, allowing him to see the terrifying part of the spirit pattern, Xuanshi, not to be underestimated.

"Think about it again, this palm shattered mountains and rivers, there is still room for improvement. ”

Thinking about it carefully, Lin Yun flipped through Qingxuan's transcript and watched it again.

His heart, at this moment, was completely still.

In the days that followed, there was no more irritability, the haze was gone, and the demons dissipated.

During the day, or study Qingxuan's records, or watch the clouds and listen to the rain, or practice swordsmanship.

The peak and perfect water moon swordsmanship, in his hands, swayed freely, easy and freehand. Two different artistic conceptions, as you like, can be changed at will.

The more he studied, the more he felt that there was still a lot of potential to be tapped in this swordsmanship.

It's not that the flaws need to be filled, but I simply feel that this Water Moon Sword Technique can go further.

He felt a vague door, but he could not get in, and he was puzzled.

Invisibly, his swordsmanship has reached a certain limit.

This limit is not the limit of his own strength, but the limit of his vision.

The beggar eats steamed buns every day, imaginary emperor, but he is also a master of meat buns. It's vulgar to say, but that's the vision.

It's just that most people are deep in it and don't know it.

Because they can't even eat steamed buns, why should they worry about what happens after eating steamed buns.

Lin Yun put away the "sword" and stood up, thought about the cliff, and paced slowly.

The sword is a dead wood branch.

With the blessing of the half-step innate sword intent, it is not inferior to any mystical weapon.

Where is the way?

Lin Yun was thinking, but this time it was not the confusion he was thinking about last time, but a kind of rise.

One page of eyebrows, two mountains. The same sentence, but two different states of mind.

Jingle Bell!

At this moment, the sound of the piano rose again, from the cold abyss, through the clouds and mist, echoing in Lin Yun's ears.

The sound of the piano is scarce, like a yellow warbler singing softly, like a bird singing...... Such as the mountains and flowing water, the flowing water and the stones, crisp and pleasant, the sound of gold and stone, more than Zhengzheng.

Since Lin Yun appeared on the Siguo Cliff, the sound of the piano has not stopped.

At first, to his ears, it was chaotic and harsh, like a magic sound. But with the change of mood, the sound of the piano continues to soothe, and now, it is like a fairy sound, ethereal and smart.

If he is as clever as he is, he will already know it.

The sound of the piano has never changed, but his own heart has changed.

"Who is it?"

Lin Yun aroused his curiosity, this person can play the piano in the Siguo Cliff, and he must have a good status in the sect.

If he was a bad person, he would have been driven away by the deacon in the cliff of Siguo, how could he have stayed here for more than three months.

Is the sound of the piano coming because of me, or is it there in the first place?

Countless doubts surrounded his heart, Lin Yun took a step by step, and when he came to the cliff, he condensed into the abyss.

The abyss is not jumpable.

Protector Mei explained to him that there were people in the past who wanted to slip away from the abyss. But most of the ends are miserable, and death has no place to be buried, which is taboo.

The wind blew away, revealing a pitch-black abyss.

There is nothing but the endless cold, and the cold makes people shiver.

Lin Yun stared at the abyss quietly, and his heart was inexplicably frightened, as if there was a devil waiting for him under the abyss.

Hideous, terrifying.

Just one glance makes people shudder, makes people's legs tremble, and makes people subconsciously stay away.

He slowly closed his eyes, and thoughts flashed through his mind like electricity.

Where is the way?

Endless thoughts, converging four words, lingering in my heart.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with determination, his long hair was flying, and the edge between his eyebrows was wanton.

To the heart of the sword, unstoppable!

Rumble!

Without fear, he did not look back, like a sharp sword, breaking through the air.

The wind in my ears rose suddenly, and it kept falling, and time seemed to stand still, so long that it was so long that it had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded again, and Lin Yun's eyes lit up.

A tranquil lake appeared in view, and before it could react, it fell heavily on the lake.

Boom!

The surface of the lake suddenly shook, heavy waves, waves endlessly, turbulent and boundless.

Zheng!

The sound of the piano suddenly became fierce, and a killing intent permeated the surface of the lake.

Through the heavy mist, faintly, Lin Yun saw an island in the middle of the lake. There is a pavilion on the island, and there is a vague figure in the pavilion, playing the piano, and the killing intent also rises from there.

Before he could think about it, he counted the column of water, which broke through the air like a sharp sword and killed him.

Lin Yun raised his hand and punched, and the holy sound appeared, and the power of the five tripods exploded, shattering these several water columns with one punch.

Wow!

As soon as the water column dissipated, a wave of water in front of him surged like a tsunami, turning into a fierce ** and engulfing him.

Zheng Zheng!

The sound of the piano is irritable, like the roar of a demon beast.

Seven Xuanbu, the golden crow spreads its wings!

As soon as Lin Yun stretched out his arms, he rose into the air, and pointed to the sword, and a bright moon light was sacrificed.

There seemed to be a bright moon falling on the surface of the lake, and a vast and magnificent sword like moonlight roared away.

Boom!

The beast-like waves of water all exploded, and in the sky, the water waves churned and turned into a vast rain.

In a flash, the sword is not missing!

Slowly falling, a purple kite mark bloomed on the back of Lin Yun's hand, and purple sword rays appeared in front of the old man at the moment of snapping his fingers.

The old man spun around in mid-air, avoiding the sword that broke through the air, and before the sound of the piano was heard, he fell again.

With the flick of his fingers, he flicked it again.

Frost and cold!

Without waiting for him to gain momentum, Lin Yun's two fingers together swiped on his chest. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the cold light is overflowing, and the water column on the lake is frozen, whether it is the rushing water column, the rotating ripples, or the beating splash of water.

Suddenly, a cold and icy scene appeared on the surface of the lake.

But it only exists for a moment, but this moment is enough for Lin Yun to go to the island.

Rumble!

The moment you go to the island, the frozen wonders behind you melt. Countless splashes fell, rising behind Lin Yun, rising dozens of feet high.

Looking ahead, the old man in the pavilion was slightly fat, with an old face, wrinkles, and long gray hair.

There is only one pair of eyes, and a pair of eyes are like stars and gems, bright and dazzling. Like a sharp sword, the edge is sharp, piercing the void, making people dare not look directly.

"Sir, how long have you been here? ”

Lin Yun stepped forward and asked.

"It's been ten years. ”

"Ten years, that's long enough, what to do?"

"Viewing flowers. The flowers bloom like ten years ago, people are not like ten years ago, and they were handsome ten years ago. ”

The old man stroked the piano and sighed.

Lin Yun walked up to the pavilion, looked at the other party's appearance, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it was ten years ago, wasn't it very handsome?"

"You want you to talk about me?"

The old man's face turned cold.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and said in a deep voice: "Ten years of watching flowers, flowers bloom as before, and people are not as good as old." The old marks on the forehead have not gone, and new lines have been added to the corners of the eyes, even if the clothes are gradually widened, there is no regret, no regrets about watching flowers for ten years!"

The old man was slightly stunned, speechless, and then sneered: "Since ancient times, the clothes and belts have gradually widened, and they all say that people are thin, are you laughing at me?"

"Don't dare. It's just that the thin man has nothing to be wronged about, the fat man is wronged, and the fat man is a ball, and he can not regret it, which is called domineering. ”

Lin Yun chuckled softly.

Rock!

The old man suddenly got up, flipped the long piano on the table, and sneered: "Clever words, don't you say that the old man is fat!"

Seeing this, Lin Yun stopped pestering and groaned, "I'll ask." ”

"Just ask. ”

The old man's expression was indifferent, and his face did not change: "In the past ten years, I have thought about the cliff, and some people have come and some have left. Some people are afraid to jump, some people jump into the abyss and die, and some people die under the sound of the old man's piano, you are the first to walk in front of the old man. I'm qualified for you to ask!"

[Speed up the progress tomorrow, another ten years of viewing flowers, this sentence, is my original.] 】