The ownerless thing has long been devoid of spirituality, and it is so dim that it looks like an ordinary person's iron sword, but suddenly there is a sound from outside the door, and a pair of protruding round eyes look at the serpentine sword with some greed.

"I'll give you this sword, and when you return to Dongshun in the future, I'll let the silver-armored beast refine it for you." ”

The person who came was naturally the Wind Thunder Leopard who could hear the sound of breaking through the air, and seeing that the two fierce beast brothers had spiritual weapons that made the beast's eyes red, the Wind Thunder Leopard couldn't help but want to come over and see if he could mix a spiritual weapon.

Receiving the serpentine sword handed by Yang Lin, although the Wind Thunder Leopard felt a little worse, it was not bad for the Wind Thunder Leopard, who had been attacking the enemy with its claws.

Just after dripping blood and acknowledging the serpentine sword, Yang Lin casually threw the air-breaking hammer into the hands of the wind thunder leopard, and said: "If someone comes to ask for this air-breaking hammer, return him, if not, this hammer is also yours." ”

Almost fainted, the wind and thunder leopard only felt that the weight of the hammer in his hand was extremely heavy, and he ran to the door of the hall to fiddle, but Yang Lin's words came from behind his ears, but it made the wind and thunder leopard depressed for a while.

"If someone asks for it, don't pretend to procrastinate, do something wrong, and eat the bitter fruit. ”

"Tomorrow to go to the wordless monument, I and Ying Long to accompany Xiaoyou to go together, I heard that the monument is engraved with a previous flight to the fairy world of the predecessors of the experience, if you can understand it, maybe you can understand the road to ascension. Gu Mo on the side took the Sun and Moon Flywheel and asked softly beside him.

Hearing about the path of ascension, Yang Lin not only had some whims, since he was thought by many people to be able to open the channel of ascension to the immortal realm in the future, he actually didn't know where the door was.

At the beginning, I just wanted to see the meaning of the sword marks left by Wang Yu, but I didn't think that the wordless heavenly monument still hid a heavenly opportunity, so I really didn't want to miss it, so I nodded at the moment, and the two beasts fell asleep with a smile on their faces.

At the beginning of the morning sun, the fog is dispersed, there is occasionally a smoke cloud, covering the wet tide in the mountains, on the Nansi Muluan led by the green deer, the breeze blows, the tulle rolls lightly, and the little dew has a pretty face.

Next to the car, a huge leopard with a black body and spots, with a leisurely step, holding its head high, an exaggerated and show-off appearance, but Qinglu only cared about pulling the cart, and sometimes stretched out his head to eat a few mouthfuls of flowers and plants poked out of the roadside without fear, which made the giant leopard very unhappy.

Along the bluestone road in the mountains, there were Qingyun Holy Maiden and Yang Lin, Ying Long and Gu Mo followed behind Che Luan, and the spirit beast of Qingyun Holy Maiden was mixed and laughed happily, so that the voices of the pair of men and women in front of them were muffled, and there were less green-clothed maids guarding the Holy Maiden, and more fierce beasts were more harmonious.

Yesterday's gambling contract was also settled, and the news that Yang Lin heard underground in the morning, Qi Hao has not woken up yet, and Zhou Tao is nowhere to be found, presumably in order to avoid today's disgrace, so he pretended to delay.

As for the killing of the Qi family, without the appearance of the Holy King, only one ancestor of the Qi family, how could he be able to defeat Ying Long and Gu Mo, without helpers, they would naturally settle the matter, not to mention the loss in the first place.

And when chatting, Yang Lin put the Sky Breaking Hammer at the Wind Thunder Leopard, and the Qi family could come and get it at any time and passed it to the Qingyun Holy Maiden, which also made the Qingyun Holy Maiden look at Yang Lin higher, and regarded the treasure as nothing, how could it be too outrageous with the wild goose plucking that day Ying Long said.

"In front of me is the wordless heavenly monument, which is a stone inscription left by a guest elder of the Qingyun tribe when he ascended, and it is also one of the last few people in this realm to ascend, so the meaning of this stone monument is even more obvious, so it seems to be a road monument that guides all the way to the sky.

The words on it are nothing, to encourage future generations, but there is another mystery behind the stele, I don't know if you have that kind of opportunity, your relatives and friend Wang Yu is behind the stone to leave traces, and then the voice of the Southern Wilderness. Qingyun Holy Maiden, whispered.

Responding lightly, Yang Lin was still half a step behind, looking at the dark clouds in the sky that had always followed, and couldn't help but feel a trace of vigilance in his heart. The dark clouds followed, and Yang Lin always felt that there was a pair of eyes hidden in the clouds, a pair of eyes that did not contain kindness.

The wordless heavenly monument, as the predecessor of the ascension, left the last stone to fall, since it fell in a supreme place in Qingyun Mountain, between the cliffs on the mountain surface, the howling mountain wind is particularly strong, as if to warn future generations, it is better not to climb the cliff without strength.

A team of Qingyun guards guarded the Qinglu Cheluan respectfully saluted, and glared at Yang Lin and the others for a few glances, before slowly letting go, the convoy continued to march towards the heavenly monument along the mountain road where the mountain wind was whistling, and he secretly prayed in his heart that the person riding the leopard would be swept down the valley by the mountain wind and fall off the cliff to die.

Bored eyes that wanted to kill people, Yang Lin ignored it, watching a huge bluestone more than three feet high getting closer and closer, his heart couldn't help but become heavier and heavier, as if he was pressed by the bluestone.

The car line is approaching, the mountain wind is strong and blows the body, the wordless monument is more empty around it, and when you look around, you can see a smoke surrounding, and there is a hidden explosion like thunder, which seems to be arrogant and self-reliant at the monument.

I don't know if I was afraid of the breath at the Heavenly Monument, Qinglu stopped early, and let the Qingyun Holy Maiden get out of the car by herself, and Yang Lin also got off the wind and thundered the leopard early, and walked to the front of the Heavenly Monument with each other's care.

The bluestone is natural, the corner of the stele is round, there is no sense of craggy and abrupt, as if the strange stone falls from the sky, dotted here, the side of the mountain road that is ushered forward is ushered in, like the strong font drawn by the tip of the sword, and a few lines of words are engraved obliquely.

When I got closer, it turned out that I had some feelings about the ascension, and it looked like I was jumping off the cliff with the feeling of floating in the void, and it was just a few sentences, but it didn't have much meaning.

Following the guidance of the Qingyun Holy Maiden, Yang Lin turned around and walked into the back of the stele, three feet behind him is the edge of the cliff, the mountain wind is stronger, the cold body penetrates the bones, if it is a timid and weak person, I am afraid that the strong wind can blow people to the bottom of the cliff.

Several sword scratches back and forth, chaotically carved behind the heavenly monument, vaguely, and the pen and pen are connected, as if the tracer and the will of heaven are connected, although they do not know each other, but with those sword marks will be the heart of the realization of a sense.

Seven or eight scratches are deep or shallow, or neutral, or oblique, showing a chic and casual heart, and there is an indomitable sword intent left among the stones, as if to vent the dissatisfaction and helplessness of the tracers.

"Leave a trace and ask the sky!" The four fonts that emerged by themselves suddenly appeared on the stone tablet that Yang Lin was looking at in front of him, the position was not correct, it was the position in the lower left corner that Yang Lin was looking at, and there was no trace just now, but it appeared at this time, as if it was intended for Yang Lin to see.

Iron painting silver hook, strong and vigorous, the four characters are natural, making people feel majestic, can't suppress the feelings in their hearts, just want to leave a mark on this stone tablet.

Turning over his hand and taking out the first treasure weapon he got when he debuted, the Kunwu Sword, Yang Lin slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath as if he had merged into the heavens and the earth, and the wind blew through it, as if it didn't exist at all.

After a few breaths, I saw Yang Lin's wrist trembling slightly, his eyebrows were wide open, and he seemed to be open in his heart, uninhibited, and the cold light on the Kunwu sword flashed, and a sword had stabbed obliquely under the stone stele.

It seems that the strength is not strong, and the sword is not strong, but when the tip of the sword hits the stone tablet, a little stone chip bursts up and falls down the cliff with the mountain wind.

"This ......" Ying Long couldn't help but exclaim in the back, and was about to speak, but he saw the Qingyun Holy Maiden Jade waving her hand lightly, signaling silence, and looking at Yang Lin with the same surprise on his face, with a hint of excitement in his eyebrows and eyes.

Without the piercing sound of the grinding stone when the gold and stone collided, the blade of the sword moved slowly, obliquely from the lower left corner to the upper right, and a clear sword mark appeared obliquely on the back of the stone tablet from shallow to deep. Although the sword momentum was slow, there was no feeling that the sword momentum was blocked, as if Yang Lin had comprehended something on the stone tablet, but just used the sword to carve what he thought in his heart on the stone cup very casually.

Fascinated by the stone stele, at this time Yang Lin's heart only existed in a stone stele that seemed to contain heaven and earth, and his wrist became more and more light, showing casualness, as if he was painting between heaven and earth at this time.

With a light sound, the tip of the sword has risen from the stone, Xu is ruthless, the blade at the tip of the Kunwu sword has become a little smooth, and Yang Lin is still standing behind the stone tablet, looking up at the sky, his eyes are closed, as if he is reminiscing.

A sword mark slashed diagonally from the bottom to the bottom clearly cut off several sword marks in front of it, and it seemed that he felt extremely disdainful of the marks left on the stone tablet, or a kind of criticism.

Unconsciously, the sky was getting dark, and the accompanying dark clouds had long been hidden somewhere, or were swallowed by the dark clouds of the entire sky that had settled, and a gust of mountain wind rushed under the cliff, a few more ferocious than before, and the strong force seemed to push several people behind the monument down the cliff at the same time.

Before the rain fell, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a purple thunder light that was thicker than his thumb suddenly appeared, and the oblique air split, and the silver light pointed to Yang Lin, who closed his eyes and looked up at the sky, and his face showed a hint of disobedience.

"Retreat quickly, the thunder is coming, I'm waiting here, I'm just afraid of affecting Yang Lin to respond to the heavenly opportunity!" The Qingyun Holy Maiden on the side shouted urgently, her figure had already fled to the front of the monument, and the Holy Maiden took the lead, even if Ying Long and the others were afraid that something would happen to Yang Lin, they hurriedly retreated to the side, looking nervously at the attack of the purple lightning.

Heavenly thunder seems to be the existence of killing all ordinary beings in the world, but at this time, it appeared above Yang Lin's head out of thin air, it seems that Yang Lin's traces on the stone tablet have angered something, and attracted the wrath of the heavens, wanting to wipe it out.

"Every time someone leaves a mark on this stone tablet, will they attract heavenly thunder?" asked Gu Mo puzzled.

"No, according to records, this is the first time, maybe this is also a big opportunity, because the person who left the trace has never ascended to the immortal realm. And Yang Lin attracted the thunder of the sky, could it be that Yang Lin had the possibility of ascending, and caused the wrath of the immortals, wanting to wipe it out while it was fledgling. Qingyun Saintess said with a somewhat gloomy face.

"Wouldn't it be that Yang Lin would be in danger of being hacked to death. Ying Long was suddenly surprised.