On the Heavenly Desolation Altar, the sound of the flute was continuous.
Morning glow, white mist, snowflakes, ancient rhyme, flowing clouds… Many visions are intertwined, blooming like flowers in a mirror and moon in water with the sound of a flute.
Then they fell on Yue Weiwei’s body one by one, the supreme divine light and nine-colored auspicious clouds woven the most beautiful costume in the world, which was the legendary neon dress and feather coat.
This heavenly flute sound echoed throughout the Holy Heaven Courtyard, and everyone was addicted to it, and their intuition was extremely pleasant.
Yue Weiwei already had a peerless beauty, but after putting on the neon dress and feather clothes this time, the Nine Heavens Xuannv Dance became even more dreamy and beautiful, with a fairy air.
“It’s so beautiful!”
In front of the supreme throne, Xia Qingyun, the number one beauty in Tianmen, couldn’t help sighing when she saw this scene.
The song is the sound of the fairy in the sky, and the dance is the radiance of the lotus.
In the midst of all the attention, with the cooperation of the two, none of the other ninety-eight people could get close.
“It really is a perfect match.” Xia Qingyun said softly.
Luo Tianxi on the supreme throne also showed admiration, and then a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Many people are asking why!
How can Yue Weiwei and Lin Yun be together, and Goddess Tianxiang can protect the funeral boy like this.
Relying on meeting each other for ten years, life and death depend on each other!
“It turns out that the legend is true.”
Ji Zixi’s expression on the bottom is focused, her eyes are full of splendor, and her face is full of excitement.
It is said that during the Langya feast, Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei danced and sang, making the three-life tree that had not bloomed for 800 years bloom all over the tree, and the lake filled with falling petals and fallen leaves.
Lin Jiangxian was also stunned, and murmured: “Mr. Lin is really a unique beauty, unique in the world.”
Xiong Tian couldn’t be more excited, as if he was the one on the stage, but after holding back for a long time, he could only grit his teeth and say, “Nice pen!”
Poof!
Ao Jue couldn’t help laughing, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was really nothing to say.
A group of people are asking why, just this song of neon clothes and feather clothes is enough to explain the tacit understanding and bond between Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei.
Wait until a piece is played.
Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei were the only ones left on the Tianhuang God Altar. Yue Weiwei looked back and smiled, and the nine-colored divine clothes on her body dissipated like a halo.
The Venerable Xuankong was filled with emotion, and was about to announce that the two had advanced.
Luo Tianxi standing on the supreme throne suddenly got up, and then clapped his hands in praise. He looked at Lin Yun and said, “Buying Dude, good song.”
Lin Yun was startled for a moment, and said with a smile, “Thank you Emperor for your compliment.”
Luo Tianxi said with a smile: “You came all the way from Kunlun, and leveled the examination room No. 9. Venerable Xuankong told me what happened to you.”
Lin Yun smiled, but said nothing.
“Valent Xuankong said that you are a mythical genius of swordsmanship, topping the three thousand paths. It’s a pity…you didn’t see your sword in this round.” Luo Tianxi laughed.
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar.
A mythical swordsman genius?
That is the myth of swordsmanship, but if so, there should be a vision. Many swordsmen were shocked at first, and then dismissed it.
How is it possible!
There are countless Tianjiao and evildoers present, and there is no shortage of swordsmanship wizards.
Lin Yun calmly said: “There will be a chance.”
“I am looking forward to it, and Master is also looking forward to it.”
Luo Tianxi smiled, nodded slightly, then looked at Yue Weiwei, and said in a deep voice: “Yue Weiwei.”
Yue Weiwei smiled and said, “Yes.”
Luo Tianxi looked at her and said seriously: “You are the Goddess of Tianxiang, Master has already made arrangements, no matter how you behave in the future, as long as you want, you can worship as a personal descendant, this is Master’s respect for Tianxiang God Mountain .”
Yue Weiwei blinked and said with a smile, “I’m not very honored at Tianxiang Shenshan.”
Wow!
This conversation immediately caused a great sensation, even more sensational than the previous evaluation of Lin Yun.
How many people have fought for the spot, and Yue Weiwei’s place was actually recommended directly.
It’s true that people are more popular than people.
Luo Tianxi didn’t talk too much, and didn’t care about everyone’s reaction, so he sat down slowly.
All the ancestors of the gods nearby looked playful and looked at Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei curiously.
This pair of gods and couples is really a legend.
One was called a mythical swordsman genius by Emperor Zun, and the other was directly escorted by the **** ancestor himself.
Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei looked at each other with a smile, and left the Heavenly Desolation Altar hand in hand.
The feast continues.
The following masters are also emerging one after another, which can be regarded as letting everyone see what a peerless genius is, and they are good at various avenues.
Many people who watched the battle were excited and thrilled.
Shenzi Tianlin also appeared.
Lin Yun knows why this person is the favorite of Tianhuang Banquet, and also knows how he got his reputation.
Eternal Avenue, Space Avenue!
Shenzi Tianlin masters the avenue of space in the avenue of eternity, and his strength is unimaginable.
Instinctively, Lin Yun thought of his elder brother Ye Guhan and Kunlun’s old rival Tianxuanzi.
Shenzi Tianlin didn’t even offer a scroll of astrology, just the Dao of Space suppressed everyone.
As soon as he made a move, the space distorted, and continued to form a terrifying space vortex, and the people who were involved were miserable, either with broken hands or broken feet.
Obviously he deliberately showed mercy.
This further shows his spatial attainments, indicating that his manipulation of the way of space is extremely delicate, completely different from those who have mastered the fur.
If the grasp is relatively rough, it must be a **** and incomplete corpse, and he is controlled by severed limbs.
There are also holy and mysterious masters who have mastered the supreme supernatural powers, and can draw ninth-grade holy patterns out of thin air, and a vast picture scroll can be formed with a wave of hand.
Lin Yun had cultivated spirit patterns before, and was quite shocked when he saw it.
Fortunately, he had long since given up his attainment of spirit patterns. Kunlun’s way of spirit patterns was left too far behind by the three thousand worlds.
There is also a peerless leader in the way of rhythm, who speaks the voice of the holy king, playing the magnificent vision of the vast starry sky.
There are also a few sword masters, who also impressed Lin Yun deeply, and even made him feel a little jealous.
According to Lin Jiangxian, these people are from other examination rooms, they are all around eighty years old, and they have practiced for decades longer than Lin Yun.
Besides, he is a genius and evildoer, but the feast of the wilderness only limits the age to one hundred years old, so it is a bit disadvantageous for Lin Yun.
When night fell, the war finally ended.
In the tournament where tens of thousands of people participated, in the end only more than two hundred people successfully advanced, and they could continue to participate in tomorrow’s feast.
There is no way that some people are too fierce, and they don’t care about the rules of the promotion of ten people at all, and only think of themselves to shine.
Luo Tianxi got up and announced that the feast was over, and he would come again tomorrow.
After he left, beside Ye Wuhen and Xia Qingyun, a handsome-looking young man got up.
This person is Feng Buyu, a direct disciple of the ancestor of the gods, the leader of the younger generation, and the holy son of the Holy Heaven Court.
Thirty-six courtyards of Tianmen, each courtyard has its own holy son, but the status of Shengtian courtyard must be the highest.
“Everyone who has been promoted, don’t be in a hurry to leave. Tonight, there will be a banquet in the Holy Heaven Courtyard to entertain you all. Please respect your face and participate.” Feng Bufu extended an invitation to everyone with a smile on his face.
He is the holy son of the Holy Heaven Courtyard, and the Heavenly Desolation Feast is held in the Holy Heaven Courtyard, so he naturally wants to show his friendship as a landlord. Tianlin Shenzi and the others had known for a long time that there would be a welcome banquet, so they stood up and saluted each other, and said some polite words to each other.
“Brother Yun, are you going?”
Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun and said.
Lin Yun doesn’t really want to go, once this kind of excitement goes, there will be some cynicism.
He was about to answer when he saw two beams of light flying towards him, but it was Xia Qingyun and Ye Wuhen, the two golden boys and jade girls who came over.
Xia Qingyun is the most beautiful woman in Tianmen, and Ye Wuhen is the most evil rising star in Tianmen in recent years, and the youngest disciple of the **** ancestor.
Many people are speculating that he will soon become the God Son of Tianmen, and he will also be the youngest God Son in the history of Tianmen.
“I met Senior Sister Xia and Senior Brother Ye.”
Lin Yun and others are fine, but Xi Yuan from the Holy Heaven Courtyard was shocked, and quickly got up to salute without daring to neglect.
She is a member of Tianmen, and she is very clear about the status of the two of them in Tianmen.
Xia Qingyun nodded, but didn’t look at her, but looked at Lin Yun with a smile on her face, and said, “For tonight’s banquet, please be sure to show your face.”
Her smile is as bright as a holy brilliance, so beautiful that people can’t look directly at her.
She was very enthusiastic, and continued: “I have heard about the reputation of Burial Boy, and even the master often mentions your name, and has been paying attention to your performance in Tianhuang Realm.”
Lin Yun’s face showed surprise, God Ancestor Tianhuang had noticed him long ago?
Xia Qingyun smiled and said: “Don’t be surprised, Shizun and Azure Dragon God Ancestor are close friends. He has already calculated the cause and effect between you and Qinglong God Ancestor, so it’s hard not to notice you.”
Xia Qingyun kept talking, not only inviting Lin Yun, but also Yue Weiwei and others.
Ye Wuhen, on the other hand, was very calm, and had been observing Lin Yun secretly, thoughtfully.
Lin Yun said with a smile: “I want to go, but the words of the sect master today have aroused too much hatred for me.”
“So, are you afraid?”
Ye Wuhen raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: “Anyone who dares to question can just send it back. Tianjiao and evildoers have not walked all the way back. I have been questioned no less than you.”
He looked younger than Lin Yun, and his words were sharp and arrogant.
Xia Qingyun smiled and said: “Don’t listen to his nonsense, you won’t be able to fight at the banquet, you don’t have to worry about these troubles.”
Ye Wuhen glanced at his mouth, and said: “I’m not talking nonsense. The sect master said that he is a myth-level swordsman genius, but he hasn’t made a single sword, so it’s impossible not to be questioned.”
He paused, and then said: “I can also sword, but I don’t see anything.”
Lin Jiangxian’s face turned cold, and he said coldly: “If you don’t see it, it means you are not worthy, so don’t take it upon yourself.”
Feeling the chill, Ye Wuhen felt a chill in his heart, and couldn’t help laughing: “Do you want to fight?”
“Accompany you at any time.”
Lin Jiangxian looked indifferent, not afraid of the opponent.
Lin Yun smiled, Lin Jiangxian’s temper is as sharp as her sword~IndoMTL.com~ She really is not afraid of anyone.
But it’s not necessary to fight.
Lin Yun stopped Lin Jiangxian, looked at Ye Wuhen and said with a smile: “It’s true that a fight can save a lot of trouble, but it’s annoying if there’s too much, the flow of water doesn’t compete for the first, what competes is the eloquence, you are still young, see It’s normal not to come out.”
Don’t rush to be the first?
Ye Wuhen was stunned immediately, quite dissatisfied.
Lin Yun ignored her, looked at Xia Qingyun and said, “Okay, I’m going to the banquet, Miss Xia will lead the way.”
Ye Wuhen’s face turned cold again, how could he let Xia Qingyun lead the way, isn’t Xi Yuan right beside him.
Who knew that Xia Qingyun didn’t care, and said with a smile: “Xi Yuan, you go down first, I’ll bring Mr. Lin and his companions to the banquet.”
Xi Yuan naturally didn’t dare to refuse, but she was also shocked with sincerity.