Chapter 1079: Mind of Shura Temple

The situation is now clear, and the temple has already contacted each other.
Opposite.
"Hallmaster, we... what should we do now?" The elder of the Xiuluo Palace wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"What can I do, I can only give it up!" The Asura Hall Master's tone was chilling.
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 showed a cold smile.
"You won't be proud of it too early, let's go and see!" The killing intent tumbled in the eyes of the Palace Master of 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 grudge?
"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 possesses unshakable strength in the cultivation world. How could the master of the Asura Palace say such a thing?
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 head 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 Asura Palace. 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 and scared them away." Lin Yun explained.
"So that's it." Lei Cheng suddenly realized.
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the other side.
The Lord of the Asura Hall and the Great Elder are flying back to the Asura Hall.
"The temple is really overbearing, the lord, can we give up our hatred with Lin Yun?" The elder of the Xiuluo Palace couldn't help saying.
"Let it go? How could it be possible! This hatred, no matter what!" The Asura Palace Lord's tone was murderous.
"But he... now has the amulet of the temple disciple, and the temple has already spoken. If we kill him again, wouldn't it be slapped in the face of the temple? Our Asura Hall will be finished!" Asura Hall said helplessly.
"The gentleman's revenge, it's not too late for ten years, what about the temple? When the big thing on Dongying's side is 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, and 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 meaning is, will the revenge be reported at that time?" the elder of the Xiuluo Palace asked.
"That's right! We can't fight hard 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 Asura Palace.
Lin Yun used the "Qing Lian 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 that of Xuanming 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 floor of Qinglianjue." Lin Yun was driving, watching the second floor of Qinglianjue in his mind.
For ordinary people, one mind cannot be used twice, but for Yuan Ying monks, the development of the brain 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 it.
boom.
Taking advantage of this, Lin Yun's mind 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 flower. It was also made up of countless threads with thin hair.
"God, 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 be learned, but it 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 also 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.
However, there are no shortcuts to learning in these areas, and it can only take a lot of time.
But Lin Yun had 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 Lin Yun is back again." Lin Yun looked at the tall buildings that came into view, with a smile on his lips.
Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but the sweet wife cannot forget.
The world knows that gods are good, but children and grandchildren can't forget them.
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.