C5 Heaven swallowing holy sword

Lowering his head to look, his clothes were completely covered in black filth and that foul stench was precisely emitted from this filth. Ling Yun knew that this was the impurities released by the chaos stone while she was cleansing his tendons and marrow.

After he cursed in his heart, Ling Yun quickly opened the window and jumped out. With a "plop" sound, he jumped into the pond in the courtyard.

A pungent smell spread throughout Ling Yun's courtyard along with the wind. Fortunately, Ling Yun had chased away all the servants, including Cai'er, before he started cultivating.

After cleaning all the impurities on his body, and seeing that the pond was filled with fish that were spitting white foam, Ling Yun scratched his nose awkwardly and ran into his room. He closed the window and quickly put on his clothes.

As he sat crossed legged on the bed, Ling Yun activated the Hungmeng Supreme Spell with a look of anticipation, to see if it was truly as heaven-defying as he said.

The world's spirit energy crazily rushed towards his small courtyard, entering the Sovereign Pagoda s. Then, threads after strands of purple qi floated out from within, and entered his Qi Sea s ?

Early morning on the second day, as the sky was just starting to brighten, Ling Yun opened his eyes and a purple light flashed across his eyes. He then said softly: "In the span of a night, I went from a mortal without any cultivation, with no strength to an early stage warrior. If news of this speed of improvement were to spread, I'm afraid that many people would be shocked!

It's all thanks to the Hungmeng Supreme Spell, and although I was unable to cultivate normally in the past, the spiritual energy that I constantly absorbed entered my meridians, causing my meridians to be wider and more flexible than others. However, if I did not have the Hungmeng Supreme Spell, I would still be cultivating the Sacred Spirit Arts from my previous life, and would probably need a few more days to become an early stage warrior. "

Just because cultivation techniques were good, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy did not mean that one's cultivation speed was also fast. This was because the meridians had a capacity, and after that capacity was exceeded, the meridians would burst and become useless.

Thinking about his previous life's death, Ling Yun clenched his fists, a strong killing intent burst out of his eyes, "Ten years, at most ten years, I will be able to recover to the level of my previous life. Wang Xu, God's Arrow, are the two of you prepared to receive my revenge?"

"Yun'er, are you awake?" Ling Zhan's concerned voice sounded from outside the door.

Ling Yun immediately stood up to open the door.

Clang!

The door opened. Ling Yun looked at the worried Ling Zhan in front of him and asked softly, "Father, what do you need me for?"

"You stinking brat, you've been in your room since noon yesterday, what are you doing?" Ling Zhan unhappily reached out and flicked Ling Yun's forehead, and said.

"Hehe!" Ling Yun scratched his head, rolled his eyes, and said: "Father, you have come at the wrong time. Yesterday morning, Yue'Er and I decided to go out and play today, and now I'm going to look for her.

After saying that, regardless of what he said, Ling Zhan, who had obviously been stunned for a moment, slipped away and ran out of the Duke Palace.

With a strange expression on his face, Ling Zhan watched Ling Yun's figure that was quickly leaving. He did not give chase, and only curled his lips: "You can give me this reason. When have you ever seen that little girl, Yin Yue, not running away in a sorry state and even taking the initiative to fulfill the promise? Do you think I'm stupid?"

"My prince, where is the crown prince?" Cai'er walked to the door and asked respectfully when he saw that there was no one inside.

"That bastard ran out." Ling Zhan said.

"Ah?" "crown prince actually ran away," Cai'er was startled, then said with an anxious face: "Yesterday, Canton Princess came to find crown prince, and said that they would go out together today. Now that crown prince has run away, what should we do if Canton Princess comes over?"

"F * ck!" Ling Zhan could not help but curse, and then left!

Leaving behind a dumbstruck Cai'er, the only thought in Cai'er's mind was: Your Highness actually knows how to swear.

Outside Battle King's Mansion's gate, Qin Yinyue looked at Ling Yun who was leaning on the door as if he had seen something new. A hint of joy appeared in his heart.

Qin Yinyue was still wearing her light green dress as usual, and the light color, coupled with her beautiful face and elegant demeanor, made her seem a bit more pure, as though her entire body was brimming with vitality and youth.

Even Ling Yun, who was used to seeing beauties and had a certain immunity to them could not help but look at them twice. He was sure that the Qin Yinyue in front of him would definitely be one of the most beautiful people in the Spirit Demon Continent when he grows up.

Qin Yinyue walked in front of Ling Yun with gentle steps. She was not as big as Ling Yun and had only reached Ling Yun's shoulders.

Under Ling Yun's puzzled gaze, she stretched out her jade hand and placed it on Ling Yun's forehead. After two breaths of time, she lowered her jade hand and looked at Ling Yun who had an unnatural expression on his face.

What she did not know was that Ling Yun only had one thought in his mind: This Saint, a six feet tall man, actually got hit by a little wet behind the ears brat!

Hearing Qin Yinyue's words, Ling Yun frowned slightly, and said unhappily, "Of course I'm not sick."

"Then why did you come out to greet me today? I remember that you ran when you met me!" Qin Yinyue laughed playfully.

Ling Yun almost staggered as black lines surfaced on his face.

"Hahaha ?" The two guards couldn't help but laugh, but when they saw Ling Yun's murderous eyes, they immediately held back their laughter. Their shoulders only trembled violently, and one could tell that they were holding it in very hard.

"Let's go!" Without even looking at the two guards, Ling Yun took the lead and walked towards the street, because he was afraid that one of them would be unable to endure and beat up the two guards.

"Hehe." Qin Yinyue laughed happily, and ran to Ling Yun's side and pulled his hand, walking beside him.

The Lingxiao City was worthy of being called the capital of Soaring Cloud Empire, which was comparable to the quasi-holy land. It was extremely popular, and on the wide streets, there were many people coming and going, shops of all sizes.

On the Spirit Demon Continent, there were clear levels of hierarchy amongst the sect, nations, and clans. Forces without Martial King were called unranked forces, and those with Martial King were called third-rate powers. Martial Emperors ruled over second-rate powers, while Martial Sovereign ruled over first-rate powers. Quasi-sage experts who surpassed the peak of Martial Sovereign but did not reach the level of Martial Saint were all much stronger. The ones that were in charge were quasi-holy land, the ones that were in charge of Martial Saint were all called Sacred Grounds, the ones that were in charge of the Martial Emperor were called Unparalleled Holy Land, and the ones in charge of semi-divine were called Divine Sect.

The Holy Spirit Church that Ling Yun had created was a Sacred Ground. However, because Ling Yun's strength was comparable to an early stage Martial Emperor and was also the Great Elder of the art refiner Association, he was one of the nine great Titled Martial Emperor ? Emperor Brightmoon Martial Emperor's savior. Thus, even an ordinary Unparalleled Holy Land would not dare to provoke him.

Qin Yinyue, whose face was filled with excitement and helplessness, pulled Ling Yun who had been running around the various stalls nonstop, releasing waves of light and beautiful laughter, which attracted many gazes. And upon seeing that beautiful and exquisite little face with skin as white as snow, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as a trace of astonishment flashed past his eyes.

When she recognized Qin Yinyue and the Ling Yun beside her, the stunned look in her eyes turned into one of pity and contempt.

However, they did not dare to say Ling Yun, because even if he could not cultivate, he was still a direct descendant of the royal family. He was the most beloved grandson of Emperor Ling Xiao, the crown prince of the Battle-King.

Their gazes made Ling Yun feel uncomfortable. If it wasn't for the fact that his strength had not recovered yet, he really wanted to give those people who despised him a slap.

After Qin Yinyue got tired of playing, he directly pulled her small hand and walked towards the market, to see if he could get anything good there.

When he was young in his previous life, he often hid it from his Master, which was also why the Great Clan Elder sneakily ran down the mountain and snuck into the market. He was the one who found the Holy Spirit Art, and it was also because he had the Holy Spirit Art which was a high order cultivation technique, that his Holy-lighted Martial Saint was able to rule the world.

In the crowded marketplace, all sorts of hawking and quarreling sounds could be heard mixed together. Qin Yinyue frowned, as the quiet didn't like these noisy places.

If she had not accompanied Ling Yun out, she would have turned around long ago and left. Helplessly, she followed Ling Yun who was looking around and pleaded in a low voice: "Big Brother Ling Yun, can we leave this marketplace?"

"Alright!" Ling Yun could not bear Qin Yinyue's begging tone and nodded to agree.

"Hmm?" Just as Ling Yun was about to turn around and hold Qin Yinyue's hand, the chaos stone in his Spirit Sea suddenly trembled.

Ling Yun's body trembled. After the chaos stone entered his soul space, she had become a big boss. He couldn't order her around and could only look on with grievance.

But something that could cause a treasure like the chaos stone to tremble shouldn't be ordinary! Ling Yun thought in his heart as his eyes burned with passion.

Letting go of Qin Yinyue's soft and soft hands, under Qin Yinyue's doubtful gaze, he walked over to a stall at the side. The stall was not big, and on top of it were a few bottles, demon cores, magic crystals, broken various weapons, such as a big blade, a long sword, and a broken spear.

However, Ling Yun's gaze was attracted by a dark golden broken sword, and he felt a wave of extremely familiar Sword Qi s on top of this broken sword.

This broken sword did not have anything special about it, it was just that the ancient Qi on it revealed that it was quite old, the lower half of the broken sword was already gone, there was only the sword hilt and the upper half of the sword blade.

The sword was a foot wide, and it could be seen that this sword was a rare Big Sword when it was intact.

"This young master has taken a fancy to this broken sword." The stall owner was a 30-40 year old middle-aged man. When he saw Ling Yun staring at the broken sword, a cunning look flashed past his eyes and he asked with a smile.

Ling Yun came back to reality and smiled apologetically as he nodded his head.

"Are you crazy? This broken sword is completely useless. What are you buying it for?" Qin Yinyue looked at Ling Yun as if he was an idiot.

"Can't I be a collector's item?" He reached out to pat Qin Yinyue's little head, and Ling Yun asked the vendor: "Where did this broken sword come from?"