At the same time.

Above the sky of Holy Sword Mountain, Master Fuyun, who was suppressing the monstrous sword power, noticed a slight movement below.

There won't be any accidents, right?

Headmaster Fuyun's eyes flickered, and he was thinking whether he was pushing too hard. He promised Senior Brother Feng Jue that Lin Yun would be eligible to become the master's disciple within one year, so he deliberately provoked him in front of everyone, just because he wanted to

To bring out his potential.

The same principle applies to letting him climb the Holy Sword Mountain in the realm of Tian Po.

With Lin Yun's cultivation level, he definitely won't be able to pass many levels in Holy Sword Mountain, but he will definitely gain a lot of benefits. It will be much easier to break into Holy Sword Mountain when he reaches the realm of Star Lord.

But if something unexpected happened, dying on Holy Sword Mountain would be more than worth the gain.

Master has not accepted a disciple for a hundred years!

Since he "betrayed" the master a hundred years ago and killed thousands of Xuantian Sect disciples, the master has never accepted any more disciples. He is no longer the most outstanding disciple of the master, and the master no longer accepts any disciples.

Disciples, princes, noble families, and innate sword bodies are not in his eyes.

That was the calamity in Master Fuyun's heart, and it was also the knot in his master's heart.

If this calamity is not overcome, this knot will be difficult to resolve.

Now that Lin Yun asked his master to break his precepts, he must make the former qualified to become his master's disciple and inherit his master's title as the strongest swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland.

His calamity and Master's knot can also be solved accordingly.

At this moment, Lin Yun must be in trouble. Headmaster Fuyun had no intention of intervening and said calmly: "You kid, don't really die."

But in fact, Lin Yun was very happy.

After writing down the fragments of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, he looked at the stone statue with a smile and said, "What's your name?"

"Master, my name is Shi Yi." The stone statue replied honestly.

The master's scream was really pleasant, but it was very fierce just now. Lin Yun smiled and said: "You wanted to drive me away just now?"

"Don't dare."

The stone statue said quickly.

His temper was gone. Lin Yun felt very bored and said, "I'm going to the second level."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, the stone statue followed him closely. Lin Yun couldn't help but wonder: "You want to accompany me through the barrier?"

"Master asked me to follow you, and I can't let anything happen to you." The stone statue said respectfully.

"Then just follow."

Lin Yun rolled his eyes. With this stupid stone statue following him, it seemed like he wouldn't lose anything.

After passing this level, Lin Yun immediately felt the majestic sword intent, which was everywhere like a vast ocean. Walking on the mountain path, he could clearly feel the great resistance, and every step he took was quite difficult.

No wonder Ye Ziling was convinced that he would not be able to pass the three levels.

Not to mention the difficulty of the level itself, this mountain road alone is difficult to walk, and it is extremely difficult without Xingjun's cultivation.

He could only rely on the Sky Sword Intent to break through. How many levels could he pass? Lin Yun quickly had an idea in his mind. But now he had just passed the first level. The Tongtian Sword Intent might be able to pass the first three levels.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to move forward after that.

boom!

But just as he was about to unleash his Heaven-reaching Sword Intent, the stone statue next to him strode over and blocked all the pressure of the Sword Intent for Lin Yun.

"Master, follow me."

The stone statue has the cultivation level of the Divine Dragon Realm and is a puppet. This pressure is almost non-existent to him.

Is this okay?

Lin Yun's eyes lit up and he immediately smiled and said, This is considered cheating, it seems pretty good. Lin Yun quickly convinced himself and strode forward.

"Humph, you have no moral integrity at all, you actually let this broken stone statue help you clear the way." In the Ziyuan sword box, Xiao Bingfeng saw Lin Yun's arrogance and started to ridicule.

The smile on Lin Yun's face did not diminish. What kind of moral integrity do we need to cheat based on our ability?

He didn't feel any pressure following the stone statue. Instead, he could concentrate on sensing the rules that existed in the sword intention here. The sword intention existed like a vast ocean, allowing him to continuously absorb the essence from it.

The Sword Intention to Heaven was slowly improving, and was gradually being completed invisibly, and there was heat surging between his brows.

"If I can really reach the top, maybe all the gaps in my sword will can be filled in." Lin Yun

The light in his eyes surged with excitement and anticipation.

Not long after, he came to the first level.

It took him a long time to complete the initial level, but he also gained enough experience to make it much easier to pass the next level.

Without much effort, he passed this level and obtained Fuyun's Second Sword and Sword Technique scriptures. At the same time, he also had an additional stone statue following him.

At the beginning of the second level, not only are the swords more powerful on the mountain path, but there are also ferocious beasts entrenched there, all of which are terrifying.

But Lin Yun didn't panic at all. Two large stone statues opened the way in front of him, and a ferocious beast with no eyes rushed towards him, and was blown away with one punch.

The remaining ferocious beasts were trembling with fear and knelt obediently on both sides of the mountain road before they even got close.

Hahaha!

Lin Yun laughed endlessly, this kind of treatment was really unimaginable.

If the many disciples in Feiyun Palace knew this, they would be shocked.

This guy knows how to show off!

The little Bingfeng in the Purple Kite Sword Box pouted and said dissatisfiedly, but it seems to be really majestic and has a little bit of the style of this emperor back then.

…

Feiyun Palace.

Two hours after Lin Yun entered the mountain, there was still no strange phenomenon, and the already quiet discussions began to increase again.

"Lin Yun won't be able to pass the first level, right?"

"It's hard to say. Two hours have passed, and I'm probably still trapped in it. If I had passed the first level, a vision would have been born long ago..."

"Hahaha, if you can't pass every level, it would be really interesting."

Feiyun Hall gradually became lively, and many disciples couldn't help but smile on their faces when they were talking. Just now, Lin Yun made a sword in seven steps and kicked the Fuyun Sword Sect up and down until they couldn't breathe.

The shock deep in my heart is still hard to calm down.

If Lin Yun is eliminated in the first level of the Thirteenth Level of Fuyun, it means that he is just a mortal, and the pressure on everyone will be reduced by half in an instant.

"Senior sister, are the Thirteen Levels of Floating Clouds really that difficult?"

Xiao Yuruo looked at the Holy Sword Mountain. She held the little thieving cat in her arms, frowned, and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Lin Yun had not passed the first level, Ye Ziling was in a good mood. A smile appeared on her frosty face, and arrogance flashed in her eyes: "Of course! Not only is the level test extremely difficult, it also requires swordsmanship talent to find the words.

, but also have the strength to defeat it. The journey between the passes is also extremely difficult, even Xingjun can't walk in it. A year ago, I had to go through all the twists and turns with the cultivation level of the Galaxy Realm, and I barely managed to walk.

The ninth level.”

Xiao Yuruo said nervously: "Senior Brother Yun, it's not like he really can't pass the first level!"

"That's quite possible. With his talent, he can definitely find the words. It's hard to say that he may not be able to defeat him. After all, he is only at the Tianpo realm."

A smile appeared on Ye Ziling's lips, she was calm and determined. She looked at the thief cat in Xiao Yuruo's arms and said with a smile: "This dead thief cat is sleeping with An Ying. His master is in the Holy Sword Mountain, pointing out

You may suffer what kind of torture!”

"ah!"

When Xiao Yuruo heard this, she couldn't help but frown, and became worried, and said urgently: "Senior sister, senior sister, please help senior brother Yun."

Ye Ziling smiled slowly and said: "I can't help him, not to mention he made a bet with me regardless of his ability. You little girl is really in love. Don't worry, he won't die. He just has to lose some face and show weakness in front of me.

It’s over.”

Buzz!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A sharp cry sounded in the vast world of Fuyun Sword Sect, followed by a terrifying sword sound that continued in all directions.

Clang!

That voice seemed to have existed forever and ever, like a yellow bell, suddenly rising in everyone's ears.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound became more and more urgent, and the sword chant seemed to have been suppressed for thousands of years. It was so high-pitched and loud that the blood of those who listened to it boiled.

What's going on?

Ye Ziling's face changed slightly, and she quickly looked in the direction of the Holy Sword Mountain, and saw a green light blooming there, circling around the mountain peak.

Take a closer look,

The majestic green light is a warm bird, it is the holy beast Qingluan, exuding an incomparable sacred aura.
To be continued...