Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Eight Directions of Clouds Descend on the Heavenly Mountains
"Teacher. Barnett thought for a moment and said, "Lynn can crush Sauron, and his strength is also extremely strong among legendary mages, what do you think should be done with him?"
Barnett didn't want to provoke a powerful legend unless he had to. But between him and Lynn, there is no possibility of reconciliation!
Let's not mention that he trapped Lynn in the inverted hanging mountain for ten years, let's just say that his non-stop pursuit of Lynn's sister Sophia in the past ten years is enough to make Lynn and him endless.
Seeing that Barnett was worried, the silver-haired old man chuckled lightly and said, "What are you afraid of! A junior legend, even if his combat power is stronger, is by no means an opponent at the peak of the legend." You just said that his Blue Heaven Dao Sect will be established on September 15?"
"That's September 15. ”
"On the fifteenth of September, I will take you on a trip to Ivan. If Lynn is willing to shake hands with you, it will be fine, if not, just kill it!"
The silver-haired old man said domineering, this is the confidence of a legendary peak powerhouse.
Touching the threshold of the demigods, you can roughly see the power of the demigods, and the vision of the silver-haired old man is no longer comparable to ordinary legends!
Lynn's strength is extremely strong for Barnett, but in the eyes of the silver-haired old man, even the rookie legend Sauron can only be suppressed, not killed, and this kind of strength can be crushed in front of him.
"Thank you, teacher. Barnett was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked.
The silver-haired old man's face was solemn.
Lynn is just a small jumping worm, and the point is that the demigod powerhouse Hecarim was born, which made him feel a bad feeling in his heart.
A demigod, placed in the Muen Continent, is an invincible existence that sweeps away!
"I hope he can honestly find a place to repair and recuperate from his injuries. The silver-haired old man sighed.
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Discussions like this in the rock domain are staged all over the Muen Continent.
Sacred Grove Tower, Alchemy Abyss, Holy Fire Island, Black Serpent Jungle, Misty Mountain, Dawn Alliance!
As Lynn expected, there are still strong people behind these forces in the rock domain. They tacitly agreed with each other to divide the Muen continent and occupy an empire each.
When Lynn was invincible under the Sanctuary before, and when he was known as a berserk mage, even Barnett's level didn't pay much attention to him.
The Sanctuary, after all, can't be on the table.
But this time Lynn came out of nowhere and crushed Sauron, which really frightened them. The strong men behind them have surfaced one by one.
In addition to the Seven Forces, there are also Freedom Legends who are curious about Lynn.
Tens of thousands of miles west of Ivan's territory, a blue-robed mage sat in the valley, and the earth fluctuated.
If you look closely, you can find that this valley is not naturally formed as if the basin is not formed, but is actually concave with the Qingpao mage as the center.
The terrain changes at a rate visible to the naked eye, but the vegetation on the ground is not destroyed.
This kind of strength, even if Barnett sees it, will be surprised.
This is clearly to comprehend the earth pulse mystery in the law of the earth to an extremely strong realm, which can be controlled in detail.
The blue-robed mage sat upright, and a green-robed bird flew in from the east and landed on the mage's shoulder, chirping non-stop.
"Oh?"
"In just ten years, the Muen Continent has actually undergone such a big change?"
"New Legend, Berserk Mage Lynn?"
"In that position?"
"Kenster?"
The blue-robed mage's face did not move, but there was a look of great interest in his eyes. He stood up and took out a fist-sized cyan crystal nucleus from his cuff, and the Qingxin bird flew around the blue-robed mage excitedly, and then took the crystal nucleus, swallowing it into his stomach with a single slug.
I don't know how the palm-sized body of the Qingxin Bird swallowed the fist-sized crystal nucleus.
The Qingxin Bird swallowed the crystal nucleus and buried it in the arms of the blue-robed mage and fell asleep.
The green robe mage didn't care, he walked on the earth, and one step was dozens of miles.
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To the north of Ivan's territory, on the steppes as far as the eye can see.
Lynn hurried alone.
I saw him soaring into the air from time to time, a somersault turned hundreds of feet into the air, and the clouds gathered under his feet. Within a moment, the white clouds had dispersed, and Lynn had fallen again.
All the way north, Lynn kept repeating the process.
Running on the ground, the speed is too slow.
Lynn sensed the Sea Road Hidden Tower, but never got a magical ability to hurry.
No, Lynn could only practice the crude cloud technique that he had been exposed to in his previous life.
The speed of this cloud soaring technique was only three points faster than Lynn's travel on land. The advantage is that you don't have to think about the terrain and have a wide field of vision.
Even if it is an ordinary cloud technique, it is not easy to cultivate.
Lynn continued to fail, traveled seven thousand miles, and finally succeeded in mastering the cloud technique when he traveled three thousand eight hundred miles.
Thousands of feet in the air, Lynn carried his hands behind his back, and the clouds under his feet gathered and scattered, which was the reason why Lynn had not fully mastered the cloud technique.
But Lynn didn't care.
He overlooked the prairie below.
It is close to the Tianshan region, and there are not as many orc tribes as there are in the center of the grassland. But even so, Lynn saw many orcs along the way, which was an eye-opener.
He even paused for a few days to observe a tribe of minotaurs in mid-air.
This Minotaur tribe is not large, with only a hundred tribesmen.
More than 100 cattle people make a living from hunting and grazing, and they raise everything, not limited to pigs, horses and sheep, but even cattle, yaks, and buffalo...... There are also breeding, which makes Lynn look amazed.
Lynn observes for seven days.
He found that in this minotaur tribe, there is a minotaur who has extraordinary strength, not only far surpassing other minotaurs in combat power, but also has a magical power in his body.
Lynn looked closely and saw that it was a power from the bloodline. Unlike magic and mana, bloodline power comes from ancestors. The bloodline in the minotaur that Lynn found was already very thin, and his strength was extremely strong compared to ordinary minotaurs, so it was not worth mentioning to Lynn.
In the entire Minotaur tribe, there is only one Minotaur who has awakened the power of the bloodline. And this minotaur still doesn't know why, he thinks he has some strange disease, and he doesn't dare to tell other clansmen about it all day long, and Lynn laughs at it.
"It seems that orcs and humans, like humans, have ordinary people and transcendentals. Orc transcendents are also existences that ordinary orcs can't reach, which is why they are so afraid. ”
Thinking about it this way, the orcs were no longer mysterious in Lynn's eyes.
"The power of the bloodline. The power of magic. ”
Lynn thought of Hecarim, who had fought him that day. He didn't feel the power of the bloodline in Hecarim, only the power of the powerful wind magic.
"Yes. ”
"At the level of Hekarim, who else can bless him with the power of his bloodline besides the gods?"
"Even the power of the bloodline awakened by those centaur descendants may still be inherited from Hecarim. ”
Lynn laughed to herself.
"Well, when you come back from the Tianshan Mountains, bring this kid back to study and study it well, and see what this orc and immortal cultivator who awakens the power of the bloodline will look like. Lynn looked down in the air, and saw the little minotaur with awakened bloodline sneaking out of the tent and burrowing into the grove.
Soon after, there was the sound of crashing against trees in the grove, and the little minotaur screaming.
Lynn smiled, made a note of the location, a cloud technique, and left the minotaur tribe that had been there for seven days.
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The Tianshan Mountains are seven thousand miles north of Ivan's territory, and its radius is three thousand miles, all covered with ice and snow. The further north Lynn went, the more she felt a chill to the bone.
By the time an ice pillar appeared in front of him, he had already stepped into this ice and snow region.
The Tianshan Mountains are three thousand miles away, and it is called the home of the ice god by the nearby orc tribes. The Tianshan Mountains themselves are the existence of their daily worship.
When Lin En Tengyun got closer, he found the majesty of this Tianshan Mountain!
The clouds swirled in mist and turned into ice crystals.
The Tianshan Mountains do not need to be carved, they are a natural work of art.
Noble and holy!
This was Lynn's first feeling after approaching the Tien Shan Mountains.