Chapter 378

"Why did you hurt so badly?"

The elders of the Seven Peerless Castle saw Jing Jue's wounds, especially the sword wound that almost cut off his waist.

Du Zhen's face changed greatly, and with such an injury, he almost died in one breath.

Jing Jue was able to survive, it was a complete fluke, if his strength was indeed very strong, he would definitely die.

"My storage bag was snatched by Lin Yun. ”

Jing Jue's face darkened, and he didn't say much about the specific process of injury.

Do you really want to say that he teamed up with Shui Wuxian and was beaten like a dog by Lin Yun.

"What!"

The face of the elder of the Seven Absolute Castle sank, and Jing Jue broke through to the ninth layer, and his harvest was definitely self-evident.

Many elders have high hopes for him, and there are many remnants of secret books in it that are in urgent need of replenishment in the sect.

You must know that these sects that are wandering outside the empire are not as good as the four major sects.

Such a blow is really huge.

Jing absolutely has this background, but he doesn't have too many feelings, he only feels sorry for his ancient treasure knife.

"I'll be promoted to Xuanwu Tenth First and I'll wait for Lin Yun to come out. ”

Jing Jue's expression was indifferent and he didn't say much.

Before he entered the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, he had already cultivated the Xuanwu Ten Levels, and he killed his opponents all the way in the secret realm, snatching many Demon Lotus Secret Realms.

After withdrawing now, I have a little understanding of what I have gained in the secret realm, and the promotion to the tenth level of Xuanwu is not a matter of course.

The other side.

Shui Wuxian didn't say a word, and didn't say a word.

After all, compared to Jing Jue, he was lucky, and he only lost a bottle of Cold Cloud Pill. It was still what he snatched from Bai Yue, and there was no loss in itself.

You can climb to the top ten floors, and the opportunity to create legends is gone, and it is inevitable that you will be disappointed in your heart.

"There is only the little junior brother left. ”

In the camp of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Elder Luo Feng and many disciples were all in a very nervous mood.

The smile on his face gradually retracted.

With Lin Yun creating miracles all the way, he has now defeated Shui Wuxian and Jing Jue and become the biggest winner. The atmosphere in the camp gradually became a little strange, and the expressions of the elders of the various sects looking at the Sword Pavilion changed significantly.

Everyone is watching, but I am afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will become the target of public criticism.

Xin Jue glanced at the direction where the Mixed Yuan Gate was located, and the eyes of Wen Yanbo and the other elders looked at the Sword Pavilion and everyone was eager to swallow them alive on the spot.

"There is something wrong with the situation on the side of the Mixed Yuan Sect, none of the three core disciples of their sect came out, and all of them died inside. ”

Xin Jue retracted his gaze and said slowly.

"Did you die at the hands of the little junior brother?"

"The three core disciples are all dead, and after Wen Yanbo returns to this sect, he will definitely be questioned. ”

"Good death. ”

Luo Feng said coldly, and said lightly: "If it was really Lin Yun who killed him, he would kill it, it's not a big deal." ”

"But there are also the Blood Bone Gate, the Demon Flame Sect, and the Seven Absolute Castles, and there is something wrong with the gaze that looks at us. ”

"This Black Lotus Treasure Hall is like this, if there are winners, there will be losers, it must be the core disciples of these sects, who have suffered a lot of losses in the hands of the junior disciples. ”

"After the little junior brother came out, it was inevitable that there would be some twists and turns. It's hard for these evil cultivators to give up......"

"When the time comes, the Mixed Yuan Gate will definitely take the opportunity to intervene. ”

How much achievement there is, how much pressure will he bear, and at present, Lin Yun's record is almost to the limit that the Sword Pavilion can withstand.

The elders and disciples of the Sword Pavilion all felt that something was not good in the midst of discussions.

"Wait and see, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion doesn't cause trouble, but it's never afraid of things. ”

At this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of several people, but it was the sword-wielding elder in the camp who spoke.

Thinking that there was a sword-wielding elder here, and a Xiaoyun sword with him, the hearts of the Sword Pavilion elders and disciples settled down a little.

However, Luo Feng still gave Xin Jue and the other elders a look, signaling them to get ready.

......

The ninth floor of the Black Lotus Treasure Hall.

After recovering from his injuries, Lin Yun opened his eyes and his gaze fell on Jing Jue's storage bag.

Wow!

When everything in the storage bag is poured out, there is no imaginary mountain of piles.

Jing Jue's vision is extremely high, and what can be included in his pocket are all kinds of rare things.

Either it is a broken exercise jade plate, or a higher-grade elixir, a second-grade spirit jade, and some strange treasures.

But the most conspicuous thing is still the treasure knife with a simple pattern, the breath is thick and dignified, and the sheath seems to hide a fierce beast.

"Treasure soldiers?"

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he sucked the knife into his hand and felt it.

Sure enough, it was an ancient treasure soldier, intact and uninfected by demonic energy. On the body of the knife, there are two timeless ancient characters, not blood.

Without demonization, it is like his Red Flame Battle Banner, and it cannot be used in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm.

Lin Yun guessed that this should not be his own, and it was difficult to give him such a good treasure weapon with the background of the Seven Absolute Castles.

Most likely, it was his harvest in the eighth layer.

No wonder, no wonder he looked at me before he left, and he wanted to eat me.

If it were me, I was forced to give up the funeral sword, but I was afraid that it would be more uncomfortable than death.

But since he is an enemy, there is nothing to sympathize with, and the other party is to blame for his own cruelty.

In addition to this, there are six Arcana. A pot of ancient wine, an incense burner, a scroll of ancient paintings, a strange fruit and a fragrant strange flower.

"What is this?"

Lin Yun's gaze fell on the strange flower, and his eyes lit up.

Four blue petals, shaped like a quiet snowflake, the leaf color is emerald green, the flower color is elegant, and there is a hint of melancholy hidden in the coldness.

"Blue Snowflake?"

After thinking about it, Lin Yun was a little unsure, but this flower must be a strange flower, and the grade is not low.

Very good, the Funeral Flower Sword stays at the peak of the super-grade Xuan Soldier, and it is only one step away from being promoted to a treasure soldier. It's best to raise it with this flower.

Gladly accepting it, Lin Yun crushed the flower, shattered it into hundreds of tiny crumbs, and placed it in the sword box behind his back.

Look at the ancient wine again, he really can't guess the name of this, but by virtue of the aroma of the wine. At least it is not inferior, the pot of Phoenix Terrace rewarded by the princess in his hand is a pot of four-grade famous wine.

The strange fruit, blooming with a cold light, was as crystal clear and shining as a jewel.

It is very similar to the Xuanbing Fruit recorded in the Persona of Martial Arts.

The ancient painting is a diagram of enlightenment, but it is not a diagram of enlightenment of swordsmanship and physical body, so it is of little use to him.

The incense burner is similar to the futon, which is a treasure to assist in cultivation and meditation.

"This guy has gained a lot, I'm afraid that he has robbed a lot of people, but it's all mine now. ”

Lin Yun was not polite, and with a wave of his hand, he pocketed all the treasures that Jing Jue had worked so hard to obtain.

With a sweep of his gaze, his gaze fell on the sword on the Duobaolian platform.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Yun stepped forward quickly, and held the sword in his hand with a wave.

"Residual blood. ”

The name of the sword is bloody, and the name is full of gloomy meaning, which makes people even more curious.

But just as Lin Yun was about to hold it on the hilt of the sword, he suddenly remembered something, paused, and stopped.

There was a hesitant look on his face, and he groaned for a while, but finally sighed.

He put down his hand, forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and did not pull out this sword.

He remembered his broken sword body, and the other swords except the burial flower had not lasted three breaths in his hand. After three breaths, without exception, they will break.

With such a sword, if it was broken in his own hand, Lin Yun would have the heart to die.

"That's it. ”

Shaking his head, he didn't have the courage to gamble after all, so he put the sword in his storage bag for the time being.

His eyes fell on the Duobaolian platform, his eyes flashed with determination, and he stepped on.

The tenth floor of the treasure hall is here after all.

I just don't know what it will be like to wait for my own test.

In the midst of the whirlwind, Lin Yun felt that his body was infinitely elongated, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

When his vision regained and his feet hit the ground, he found a gray space in the depths.

A river stood in front of him, and on the other side of the river there seemed to be a palace, but there seemed to be nothing.

"What is this place?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, the previous test of the ninth layer was not like this.

Could it be that the tenth floor of the Treasure Hall is an independent space?

Climbing to the top of the tenth floor has become a legend far away, and no one knows what the outcome will be if the tenth layer test fails.

Maybe it's death, maybe it's forever trapped in this space.

But now there is no way out, Lin Yun didn't think much about it, and stepped on the wide river.

The river water is cold, and walking in it is much colder than the Black Lotus Lake.

Rushing!

The rain began without warning and hit the water. It is like a large and small pearl, hitting the jade plate used by the immortals, making an extremely beautiful sound.

In the hazy rain, a black lotus slowly floated over from the opposite bank.

Lin Yun stopped, a trace of uneasiness welled up in his heart, the previous nine layers of tests were all white lotus platforms.

In the secret realm of the Demon Lotus, the one that has been seen the most is the Black Lotus, and the Black Lotus is the Green Lotus when it is washed.

Black Lotus, Blue Lotus, and White Lotus, what is the connection?

Before, Lin Yun hadn't thought about this problem, he just thought it was a secret realm. I, like all living beings, am just a passerby.

But now, when I came to the tenth floor of this treasure hall, I couldn't help but think of it.

Without allowing him to think too much, the black lotus platform gradually approached, and it became clear to him a little bit.

On the lotus platform sat a man in black with a sword at random in his hand.

The cultivation of the man in black is comparable to him, not more than a point, not less than a penny.

But inexplicably, it made Lin Yun feel a dangerous aura and became nervous.

"Rain is the fault of life, rain is joys and sorrows......"

The man in black stretched out his hand to catch the rain and looked up at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds.

"You're not the person I'm going to meet. ”

Lin Yun's expression was calm, and he said in a deep voice.

The man in black slowly got up and said with a smile: "He is the cloud, I am the rain, I am the mistake he made in his life." ”

The rain stopped at some point, and as he spoke, the man in black stretched out his hand.

The long sword on the platform was held in his hand, and the wind brought up a few drops of water on the river.

With long sleeves like clouds, the man in black raised his sword and swung it, and the sword body slapped a drop of water on it.

Airplanes!

The majestic sword intent permeated the water droplets, and the wide lake trembled slightly under the shock of the sword intent.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword body blocked in front of him, blocking this drop of water that was originally going to penetrate the center of his eyebrows.

Boom!

In the earth-shattering noise, a circle of water curtain rose on the surface of the river, ten feet high.

Lin Yun's long hair, which was tied up by the strong wind, spread out on the spot, black silk like a waterfall, dancing with the wind.

[The state has not been good in the past two days, write more tomorrow, and try to finish the plot of this Black Lotus Treasure Hall in one go. ] The origin of the blackface secret realm will not waste pen and ink to expand and write. 】