Bloody Cloud Gate?

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the words of the young master of Mingguang Pavilion before the seal was opened.

The other party did not fully explain it, but he also hinted in a vague way that the two major sects, Xueyun Sect and Mingguang Pavilion, came with high-grade mysterious weapons for the sake of treasures!

The treasure weapon is a secret treasure that is completely superior to the mysterious weapon, and its power is extremely terrifying.

It is a secret treasure that can make even the powerful in the Xuanwu Realm feel fearful.

Could it be that... the Bloody Cloud Sect has the same purpose as me?

Lin Yun could also infer from Yan Tianrui's few words that this sect had explored the inheritance place of Ziyuan Sword Master many times.

The understanding of it is far beyond that of outsiders.

"Where is the sword pavilion?"

"We'll almost arrive if we walk seven or eighty miles north, but I can't guarantee whether the ban has been restored now..."

Seeing Lin Yun's expression becoming serious, the big man in yellow said tremblingly.

Will the ban be reinstated?

Lin Yun was thoughtful, wondering if he had the strength to open the restriction.

"Master Lin, can you let me go?"

Phew!

As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in Lin Yun's hand was inserted into his palm without any warning and nailed to the ground.

"Wish yourself good luck!"

After saying something lightly, Lin Yun ran towards the north.

"Give me the antidote quickly!"

The big man in yellow screamed in pain and roared wildly. Several people behind him panicked and rushed over.

The panicked sounds behind him gradually disappeared, and Lin Yun looked calm.

Naturally, he didn't care about the life and death of the big man in yellow. At the moment, he was only worried about whether the people from Xueyun Sect would take the lead.

Two hours later.

A towering sword pavilion appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision, and its terrifying power could be felt from miles away.

Slowly stopping, Lin Yun squinted his eyes and looked silently.

Today, many powerful sects still have sword pavilions.

The sword pavilion is usually built for the elders of the sect and occupies the best position in the mountain gate. The internal structure depends entirely on preference.

The sword pavilion in front of me should have been the training place of an elder.

With a tap of his toes, he picked up a stone.

Lin Yun used both strength and softness to punch the rocks. With a loud explosion, the rocks shot towards the sword pavilion.

Bang!

After flying a thousand meters away from the sword pavilion, the rocks were crushed by the power of the sword and turned into dust.

"Fortunately, the power of the sword is not too strong, and the restriction should not be fully restored yet!"

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. If the restriction was completely restored, there would be some trouble.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sword box behind him began to tremble. Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, this is really...

The sword pavilion chosen by the Blood Cloud Sect is actually the entrance to the Ziyuan Sword Master's inheritance.

It seems that the grudge between him and the Xueyun Sect cannot be settled in a short time.

Go in first.

At least he was knowing what the other party was hiding. Thinking like this, Lin Yun withstood the power of the sword and approached the sword pavilion step by step.

Even if the restriction has not been fully restored, the pressure of Jiange is still terrifying.

With Lin Yun's four innate apertures and the peak and perfect state of innate skills, it took him more than half an hour to cover several miles.

The moment he pushed the door open, the power of the sword suddenly lightened up on his body.

Looking around, I saw that the hall was quite empty, with a stone platform erected in the middle.

There are many jade slips inlaid on the wall, all exuding terrifying sword power.

On every jade slip, there is something terrifying

There are restrictions, and if you act rashly, you will face great risks.

Besides, you can't tell exactly what is in the jade slips.

Maybe it just records some sect rules, or maybe the content is incomplete as time goes by.

The chance of actually finding treasure is very slim.

"You still don't know what the jade slip in my hand records?"

Lin Yun thought about it, opened the jade slip in his hand, and placed it on his forehead.

Wow!

Suddenly, a huge amount of information appeared in his mind, and every word was like a sharp sword light, dazzling the eyes, and giving those who read it a headache.

"The secret technique of the sect, the divine sword with the flick of a finger..."

After seeing only eight characters clearly, Lin Yun could no longer read and quickly let go of the jade slip.

The majestic information was suddenly pulled out of his mind like the ebbing tide of the sea.

"Flick the Divine Sword?"

Lin Yun looked overjoyed. This jade slip actually recorded a secret technique and was related to swords. He made a lot of money!

I am temporarily unable to practice because my state of mind is not enough and I cannot see clearly.

But as long as the jade slip is in hand, sooner or later there will be an opportunity to practice, so I solemnly put it into the storage bag.

First look for the entrance. There is no doubt that the people from the Blood Cloud Sect must have entered through here.

"Is there only one floor?"

Lin Yun looked up and saw the towering dome dotted with stars. In the blink of an eye, it looked like a galaxy above his head.

Looking away, Lin Yun frowned slightly, there must be another mystery to this place.

Immediately came to the middle of the hall, in front of the only erected stone pillar.

On the stone platform, there were rather complicated formation patterns carved on it. Lin Yun had never learned the formation method and could not understand it.

"The Blood Cloud Sect should have come prepared...the sect must have hired a skilled formation master in order to crack the formation patterns."

After all, his thinking was a little too simple, and Lin Yun looked helpless.

He knew nothing about formations, and he couldn't decipher even the simplest formations, let alone such a complex formation on the stone platform.

No matter how unfortunate it was, Lin Yun had nothing to do. Being able to get to this point was considered as his best effort.

boom!

But when Lin Yun's hand touched the formation pattern, all the purple kite patterns on the ancient sword box lit up.

The purple ice kite flapped gently on the surface of the sword box, carrying Lin Yun into the sky little by little.

The sky on the dome is filled with stars, spinning rapidly, condensing into a wisp of bright stars.

Without cracking the formation pattern, the secret passage in the sword pavilion was actually opened for him.

Wow!

After a while, his figure disappeared into the stars.

Passing through Xingxuan, Lin Yun came to a deserted secret realm. The space was dark and filled with a foresty atmosphere.

Looking back, he saw that the star gate behind him was still there, which made him feel a little relieved.

If you can't get out, you'll be in big trouble.

After calming down, Lin Yun began to carefully look at this dim space, this desolate and silent land.

There is an ancient long sword stuck in it, stretching as far as the eye can see, with some dilapidated buildings and stone pillars standing among them.

"Sword Tomb!"

Lin Yun realized that this place was a sword tomb, and the inheritance of Ziyuan Sword Master should be here.

With a glance, he suddenly saw a corpse with wet blood in the sword tomb.

"Someone has already arrived!"

Lin Yun's brows suddenly wrinkled. Sure enough, the people from the Xueyun Sect had indeed successfully cracked the formation pattern.
To be continued...