Before he stepped on the ruins of the sect, he just looked at it from a distance, and the ancient sword box behind him trembled slightly.

Lin Yun quickly thought of it, the Purple Kite Sword Saint Inheritance.

What kind of person is the Purple Kite Sword Saint?

In that distant golden era, there were many capable people, demons were rampant, and the sky was arrogant, and there were as many as stars. But in such a shining golden era, the Purple Kite Sword Saint can also dominate the world, defeat the pride of the sky, and bloom with his own style.

Its inheritance has always been the most popular treasure hunting place among the ancient ruins of Qingyang.

So many years have passed......

The inheritance of the Purple Kite Sword Saint, those who can get a little fur will benefit for life.

The real core inheritance has never been discovered, and most of the inheritance places are dangerous unknown forbidden places.

When killing Yan Tianrui, Lin Yun learned from the other party.

The ancient sword box on his back was refined by the Purple Kite Sword Saint with a certain strange thing in heaven and earth back then. He was able to dominate the world and excel in swordsmanship, in addition to his personal talent.

The greatest opportunity is the mysterious wonder of heaven and earth.

The sword box shook for a moment, and then calmed down, but it also pointed out the direction for Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

Without thinking much about it, Lin Yun quickened his pace, used his skills, and rushed towards the ruins of the sect.

After more than half an hour, I finally officially set foot on this piece of ruins.

The smell of pathos in the air is even more obvious when you officially set foot on it, and with the vast ancient ruins, it is even more bleak and tragic.

On the ruins, there were many figures flashing, and he was a little slow to come.

After officially stepping in, I really felt the vastness of this ruin. Most of these areas have not yet been explored, waiting to be excavated by latecomers.

The overlords of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Demon Moon Mountain Villa, and Qingyang County should have set foot here a long time ago...... Of course, there are also the royal families in the four major clans.

After stepping into the ruins, Lin Yun was a little anxious, but calmed down.

The atmosphere of pathos in the air, the breath of distant vicissitudes, made him full of curiosity and awe about this place.

"Don't be in a hurry to go to the inheritance place of the Purple Kite Sword Saint first......"

Slowing down a little, Lin Yun strolled through the ruins, admiring the broken murals, towering statues, and dilapidated palaces.

Passing by the dilapidated attics, I was interested, so I went in to have a look.

However, the ruins and valuable treasures on the edge have long been emptied by the first comers.

Lin Yun entered it purely to feel the glory of this sect back then.

"This place used to be an alchemy room. ”

In a dilapidated high-rise building, Lin Yun saw an ancient Dan furnace covered with dust, and the surface of the Dan furnace was carved with nine dragon-shaped carvings. The internal damage was too severe, resulting in the loss of the aura of this Dan furnace, and now only the value of remembrance remains.

On the broken wall, there is an incomplete mural, and a boy is picking herbs.

Looking at his gesture of selecting medicinal materials, Lin Yun was slightly stunned, but it was slightly similar to the spiritual induction technique he cultivated.

However, this boy's cultivation method must be countless times better than his spiritual induction technique.

Call!

The sleeves of the shirt waved slightly, and a fresh breeze blew through, sweeping away the dust on it.

The ancient Dan furnace was suddenly completely presented in front of Lin Yun, looking magnificent and atmospheric!

The dust cleared, and a powerful aura permeated from the Dan furnace.

Lin Yun's eyes were distracted, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Boom!

The next moment, the Dan furnace, which had lost its aura, shattered. The dust came to his face, blurring Lin Yun's face, making a fussy face, slightly funny.

Rub and go!

Bursts of footsteps rushed towards this place, and several innate martial artists were alarmed by the shattering of the Dan Furnace and rushed over one after another.

When they saw Lin Yun's gray face and the appearance of constantly spitting dust in his mouth, they laughed out loud.

"There's nothing good going on in this place, boy. A middle-aged martial artist looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.

"In the marginal area, there are not many treasures, which were robbed hundreds of years ago, so how can we still have our share. ”

"I thought there was any movement, but it turned out to be just a broken Dan furnace, and the things here looked complete, but in fact, they broke when they touched it. ”

Several innate martial artists spoke one after another, and at the same time explained to Lin Yun.

Wiping the dust off his face, Lin Yun sneered: "I didn't expect that if I didn't pay attention, I ate several mouthfuls of ash." ”

"Hahahaha!"

The others, seeing Lin Yun's somewhat self-deprecating words, laughed in unison.

Accidentally, he was seen as a joke, and Lin Yun was helpless in his heart.

"Brother Lin!"

When the dust was wiped out, several people saw Lin Yun's face, and their faces suddenly changed slightly.

"It turned out to be Brother Lin Yun, it was really disrespectful just now!"

"Young Master Lin, why did you come so late, I see that the overlords of Qingyang County, and some people from the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, have already rushed to the core area. ”

"I heard that Lin Gongzi got a Xuandan a few days ago, and he also killed the old man with six innate skills. This kind of strength is really admirable!"

As early as two months ago, with the bloody character chase and killing order of the Blood Cloud Gate, many people had already known about Lin Yun. In recent days, he has won the Eight Grades of Lava Heart and Longyun Fruit, as well as the deeds of the Great War Plum Painting, which have already spread throughout Qingyang County.

Lin Yun's name can be regarded as a famous Qingyang.

Recently, he fought plum painting and blood slaughter at the same time, and the young man's blood was even more eye-opening.

Qingyang County has always respected the strong, only respecting the strong, regardless of background, let alone age.

Lin Yun's strength was enough to convince them.

"Polite, polite. ”

Lin Yun scratched his head, being praised a little unnaturally, but he didn't expect that he was so famous.

Eating ashes casually makes a group of people disrespectful and disrespectful.

"We won't bother Lin Gongzi to reward the ashes and say goodbye. The middle-aged warrior clenched his fists and left with a few other people.

Rewarding the ashes?

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly, isn't it, looking at this dilapidated pavilion, there is ash everywhere.

A few people talking, it's also funny enough.

After a few people left, Lin Yun raised his feet and prepared to walk away, he couldn't really stay here and enjoy the ashes......

"Huh?"

The Dan furnace turned into a pile of dust, like a small hill, but something seemed to bulge out of it.

Lin Yun stopped his steps, turned around and walked over, pinched the bulge, and twitched it gently.

Phew!

A bamboo slip was pulled out by him.

"Strange thing? Even the Dan furnace made by the gods has turned into powder with the passage of time. A bamboo slip is still intact. ”

After Lin Yun made sure that the bamboo slip was still hard, he gently wiped the dust on it.

Four vast ancient characters appear on bamboo slips.

The ancient characters are different from the current fonts, Lin Yun frowned when he saw it, and the first word was never recognized.

I had to skip over, and the second word could be vaguely recognized, it should be a month or a purpose.

The third word can't be confirmed, but the last word is easy to recognize, it's a fire word.

Lin Yun shook his head, there was too little information, and he still couldn't be sure.

After thinking about it, he condensed a wisp of spiritual yuan and poured into the bamboo slips.

"It's so heavy!"

As soon as he knew that only a trace of Lingyuan poured in, the entire bamboo slip became heavy, and Lin Yun's 50,000 jin of strength could not bear it.

I saw the bamboo slips, rubbed them, and fell violently to the ground.

Boom!

The moment it landed, an earth-shattering bang erupted, and the dilapidated old attic collapsed on the spot.

At the same time, within a radius of ten miles, all the pavilions fell under this shock.

Thump!

Lin Yun picked up the bamboo slip, drilled out again with a disgraced face, and hurriedly flew away.

If you are seen like this again, you will be embarrassed today.

Fortunately, it is located on the edge, and although the movement is large, it does not attract too many people.

It didn't cause much turmoil, just that someone had no intention of touching some prohibitions.

This kind of thing is also very common in ancient ruins.

After Lin Yun ran for a long distance, he slowly stopped, took out the bamboo slips and watched them again.

The ancient bamboo slips, the traces of time, and the mystery make people puzzled.

"But even if I can't figure it out, I'll use it as a secret weapon, I'm afraid ordinary people won't be able to stop it. ”

Lin Yun muttered to himself and put it into the storage bag.

As a result, I was surprised to find that the storage bag was very repulsive and could not be contained in it at all.

Strange thing, could it be a space treasure?

In desperation, Lin Yun had no choice but to keep it close to him and keep it carefully.

This thing is definitely not simple, and in the future, if the horizon is raised, it will have to be studied carefully.

"It's time to go to the Purple Kite Sword Saint Inheritance Land......"

After eating ashes twice in a row, Lin Yun had no intention of strolling, and looked in a certain direction to speed up.

With the opening of the foot trick and the surging cultivation, now Lin Yun can reach a height of 100 zhang with a slight jump.

If necessary, use the combination of rigidity and softness. Under the strength of the fists and feet, you can also use the soft strength to stay in the air for half a cup of tea.

From a distance, Lin Yun seemed to be flying by, shuttling through the vast ruins of the sect.

Ancient ruins flashed before his eyes. The many ancient temples filled with the vicissitudes of time make people feel related and sigh at the strength and invincibility of this sect back then.

The more I flew towards the core, the more warriors I could see gradually increased.

From time to time, there are fierce fights, which are eye-catching.

Lin Yun didn't stop, and ran all the way.

Two hours later, the ancient sword box on his back trembled again.

With a move in his heart, Lin Yun raised his head and looked into the distance. Ten miles away, there are towering mountain peaks.

The mountain peak is as straight as a sword, like a sharp blade, straight into the sky, and the sword breaks through the sky.

The ancient and forested aura spread out from that mountain peak, and just by looking at it for a moment, Lin Yun felt a little stinging in his eyes.

"What a sharp edge!"

Can't be wrong, the place where the peaks stand is where the inheritance of the Purple Kite Sword Saint is located.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun shouted lightly: "Go!"

Like a cunning rabbit, moving like thunder, ten miles away, he rushed over with a few teas.

Whoosh!

As soon as he got closer, there were a series of eyes that fell on Lin Yun, looking unfriendly.

They are all warriors from all over the world who are here, and they are wary of everyone except for their partners.

Obviously, I can feel that the atmosphere here is much more indifferent than the edge of the ruins.

Lin Yun was alone, but no one dared to trouble him, he had already shown his strength in the previous battles of plum painting and blood slaughter.

In the face of the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect, the people who dared to fight hard, no one dared to offend casually if they did not involve heavy treasures.

"That's it...... But where is the entrance that really makes the sword case tremble?"

With a secret sigh in his heart, Lin Yun searched around, hoping to find some clues.