Pinnacle

The situation is now clear, and the temple has already contacted each other.

Opposite.

"Hall Master, we...what should we do now?" The elder of the Xiuluo Hall wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What can I do, I can only give it up!" The Asura Hall Master's tone was cold.

Although he was unwilling, he was helpless.

"Hall Master, what I said, I have already joined the temple, so you want to kill me for revenge, I'm afraid I won't have this chance in the future." Lin Yun gave a sneer smile.

"You won't be proud of it too early, let's go and see!" The killing intent tumbled in the eyes of the Hallmaster of the Asura Hall.

"Okay, let's just take a look, I, Lin Yun, will also write down today's account. You will definitely pay the price in the Asura Palace. There is only one person who opposes Lin Yun!" Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. .

Lin Yun knew that if the temple hadn't come forward today, he would have been killed.

How can Lin Yun give up this hatred?

"Lin Yun, do you really think that the big tree in the temple will never fall? Ridiculous!"

"go!"

After the Lord of the Temple of Asura spit out this word, he directly rose into the air, disappeared in the sky.

The elder of the Asura Hall immediately followed.

Lin Yun was completely relieved when he saw the two leave.

"This trouble is finally dealt with temporarily." Lin Yun sighed.

If there was no such big tree as the temple, Lin Yun would really be dead and dead this time.

The strong of the gods, too strong.

This time, Lin Yun also saw the substantial benefits brought by joining the temple.

"It's just that before he left, the last sentence didn't seem right." Lin Yun muttered to himself.

Logically speaking, the temple has unshakable strength in the cultivation world. How could the Lord of the Asura Palace say such things?

Could it be that he let out cruel words before leaving?

At this time, a sound and shadow flew out of the ancient town.

The person who came was the pavilion master Lei Cheng.

He landed directly next to Lin Yun.

Although the master of the Asura Palace has left, the traces of the battle are still there.

"Brother Lin Yunxian, are you injured? What happened?" Lei Cheng asked quickly.

There were still blood stains on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth.

Lin Yun put away his thoughts and looked at Lei Cheng.

"It's the head of the Temple of Asura. He just shot me and almost killed me." Lin Yun smiled bitterly.

"Oh? They were here so soon? Where are they?" Lei Cheng asked, looking around.

"Already gone, fortunately the temple came forward in time to scare them away." Lin Yun explained.

"That's it." Lei Cheng suddenly realized.

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the other side.

The Master of the Asura Hall and the Great Elder are flying back to the Asura Hall.

"The temple is really overbearing, the lord, our hatred with Lin Yun, can we just let it go?" The elder of the Xiuluo Palace couldn't help saying.

"Quit? How could it be possible! This enmity, no matter what!" The Asura Hall Master said in a murderous tone.

"But he... now has the amulet of the temple disciple, and the temple has already spoken. If we kill him again, isn't it slapping the temple in the face? Our Asura Hall will be finished!" Asura Hall said helplessly.

"The gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years, what about the temple? When the big things on Dongying's side are finished, his temple will be finished!"

"There is also the Ice Spirit Palace, Lin Yun, and all the cultivation forces, all will be finished! The whole world will reshuffle, that will be a new world, a new order! And we will stand on top of the new world and enslave the world. !" The master of the Asura Hall has a hideous face.

"Hallmaster's point is, will the revenge be reported at that time?" the elder of the Xiuluo Palace asked.

"That's right! We can't stand head-on with the temple right now, as long as the goal is 10%, these people have to kneel and tremble in front of us!" The host of the Palace of Asura became more and more ferocious.

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the other side.

After Lin Yun left Qingyang Ancient Town, he drove all the way back to the imperial capital.

On the way, Lin Yun was also recalling and summarizing the battle with the Lord of the Palace of Asura.

Lin Yun used the'Qinglian Jue', and had a preliminary understanding of the power of one move here.

Lin Yun has only learned the first level, and its power is slightly higher than the second type of Xuanming sword technique, but it is much worse than the third type of Xuanming sword technique.

Lin Yun estimated that after learning the second level of Qinglian Jue, the power should be higher than the third type of Xuanming Sword Art.

However, Qinglianjue's entry requirements are higher than Xuanming's swordsmanship, and only the Nascent Soul Stage can be learned.

This move is a long-range attack, and the swordsmanship advantage is close combat.

"The combination of the two can bring out unexpected effects." Lin Yun murmured.

For example, today against the Asura Palace Master, Lin Yun first throws out the lotus flower to reduce part of the opponent's attack power, and then Xuanming swordsmanship keeps up and engages in close combat.

If this were not the case, Lin Yun would be even more uncomfortable to be beaten if he faced the head of the Asura Palace.

"Look at the second layer of Qinglian Jue." Lin Yun was driving, watching the second layer of Qinglian Jue in her mind.

For ordinary people, one mind cannot be used twice, but for Yuan Ying monks, the degree of brain development is many times higher than that of ordinary people, and multitasking is easy.

Even the memory of the strong Yuan Ying is very scary, and it is all pediatrics if you remember.

boom.

Taking advantage of Lin Yun's mind now, it is no longer an image of a green lotus, but an image of a blue lotus.

Lin Yun carefully watched the composition of this blue lotus. It was also made up of countless strands of fine hair.

"Gosh, there are more than 50,000 silk threads!"

Lin Yun only felt his scalp numb after watching carefully.

The more than 10,000 silk threads on the first layer made Lin Yun uncomfortable, and Lin Yun had studied for 3 months.

In terms of swordsmanship, the third style has been learned, and the fourth style can also be learned, but this is very time-consuming to learn.

There is also Black Flame Jue.

In addition, there are two god-level cheats among the relics left by the sword sovereign, which have now reached the Yuan Ying, and you can try to learn them.

But all this is a waste of time.

Want to learn these, the time spent is often in years.

The time that the monks spent on these things would be decades, hundreds of years.

In terms of realm improvement, spirit stones can be used to increase speed.

But there are no shortcuts to learning in these areas, and it can only take a lot of time.

And Lin Yun has only been a monk for more than a year.

While driving, Lin Yun patiently watched the images of the second layer of Qinglianjue, watching the direction and composition of each thread.

Unconsciously, the car drove into the imperial capital.

"City, I'm Lin Yun back again." Lin Yun looked at the tall buildings that came into view, with a smile on his mouth.

Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but the sweet wife can't forget it.

The world knows that gods are good, only children and grandchildren can't forget.

Lin Yun knew that he couldn't let go of the city after all.

Lin Yun drove directly to Huading Building, and then went straight to the president's office.

In the office of the president, Lin Yun pushed in.

Liu Bo is looking at documents in the office.