After Five Thousand Years Of Cultivating Immortality, He Returned To Earth And Became Invincible

Kunlun Mountain, Sword Sect! In the hall.

At this time, an old man with white hair was sitting in the front seat. He looked at the door anxiously.

And below, four figures were sitting, namely Sword Two, Sword Three, Sword Four and Sword Five.

But at this moment, they were all looking outside the hall door, as if waiting for something.

"Master, it's been a long time, why hasn't Lao Qi come back yet?"

Jian Si looked impatient and looked at the old man in the first seat.

This man is the master of the Seventh Son of the Sword Sect and the previous leader of the Sword Sect, Jian Tian.

After Jian Yi died, he took the position of the sect leader again.

Although Jiantian was very anxious in his heart, he still scolded: "How old are you? The most taboo thing among martial artists is being impatient. Can't you wait for half a day?"

Jian Si curled his lips when he heard this.

I thought to myself, just now you were more anxious than everyone else.

"coming!"

Jian Tian suddenly made a sound, and then looked outside.

I saw a young man wearing a white robe walking in at the gate.

There was a trace of pride on his face, even though he saw Jiantian, he didn't have the slightest awe.

Just after he came in, Jian Qi also walked in.

He saluted Jiantian and then sat aside.

"Mr. Fortune Teller, please take a seat!"

Although this young man didn't have any respect for him, Jiantian wasn't annoyed at all, but thought it was normal.

There is no other reason. This young man is the disciple of the old man Tianji of Tianji Pavilion, the divine fortune teller.

The divine fortune teller nodded and said directly without any nonsense: "What do you want from me? Just take it out."

Jiantian nodded, and then took out a sword from a long box at the back. It was the sword that killed his two apprentices that day.

They later found out that the sword was owned by Jianliu's apprentice, but they found that Jianliu's apprentice was also dead.

Now that no clues could be found, we invited the divine fortune teller from Tianji Pavilion.

Originally they wanted to ask Old Man Tianji to take action, but they didn't expect that the person they invited was his apprentice.

But it's all the same, as long as the murderer can be figured out, it's all the same.

The divine fortune teller did not take the sword, but looked at Jian Tian and said arrogantly: "As agreed beforehand, I will help you calculate once, and you will do one thing for me."

Jiantian nodded when he heard this. He knew this was the rule of Tianji Pavilion.

Seeing this, the divine fortune teller said nothing and took the sword directly.

He directly scratched his finger, and then scribbled on the sword. After a while, those complicated lines formed a small formation.

When he looked at the formation diagram, his eyes lost the previous casualness and became serious.

The art of deduction!

He shouted in his heart, and then pointed on the formation diagram.

A picture kept appearing in his mind.

He saw the sword shoot through Jian Yi and Jian Liu, and saw the sword flying over from thousands of miles away.

Finally, the scene was frozen, and he saw a handsome man with formations constantly drawn on the sword.

At this time, the man seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly looked at him.

When the fortune teller saw those eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

In a hurry, he was about to cancel the deduction.

Phew!

However, before he could make any move, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body exploded, splattering Jian Tian with blood.

At this time, everyone in the hall looked at this strange scene with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Notice to go down and seal the mountain gate! No one is allowed to go out!"

Jiantian shouted loudly, the fortune teller died here inexplicably, and the old man Tianji would definitely not give up.

What worries them even more is that the person who is deduced by the divine fortune teller is the greatest terror!

Among the disciples of the outer sect of Jianzong, a young man with yellow hair looked at the suddenly tense atmosphere. For some reason, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

Could it be that Jianmen is no longer safe? Could it be that Yang Chen wants to kill him?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

...

In the Xiao Family's Linglong Tower, Yang Chen's face was filled with murderous intent. He just felt that someone dared to deduce him.

And he had a vague feeling, which seemed to be deduced from the sword before.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen silently made a note in his mind. It seemed that he had to go to Sword Sect after being busy here.

At this time, outside the Linglong Tower, Xiao Bingshan watched the tower vibrate from time to time, and the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger.

He contacted Xiao Yuanming several times, but Xiao Yuanming said it was okay, so he couldn't say anything.

However, he was still a little worried, so he kept guarding here.

At this moment, the Linglong Tower suddenly shook, and Xiao Bingshan stepped back more than ten steps without hesitation.

Just when he was confused, a dazzling light shone on the surface of Linglong Tower, and Xiao Bingshan closed his eyes subconsciously.

When he regained his sight, he saw Yang standing in front of him unscathed.

"You! You! You! How did you get out?"

A look of horror appeared on Xiao Bingshan's face. Looking at Yang Chen's cold eyes, his body subconsciously kept retreating.

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

He turned around and stretched out his hand towards Linglong Tower, which kept spinning and shrinking, then fell into Yang Chen's hand and disappeared.

At this time, Yang Chen looked at Xiao Bingshan: "Let Xiao Yuanming and the other Xiao family members come out!"

Yang Chen said lightly, his tone unquestionable.

Xiao Yuanming took a deep breath. He knew that if he didn't give Yang Chen an explanation today, he might not be able to survive even if he was Yang Chen's uncle.

Without any hesitation, he walked directly towards the backyard.

Yang Chen didn't stop him, he just waited quietly.

His consciousness repeatedly explored every inch of the Xiao family, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face after a moment.

It seems that my parents are not here after all.

"Hahaha... As expected, a hero comes from a young age. I was right about you, my great grandson.

A loud laugh sounded, interrupting Yang Chen's thoughts.

He followed the sound and saw many more people walking towards the backyard.

The old man at the front was the one who spoke just now. Yang Chen looked at him lightly, with a mocking look on his lips.

"Hahaha, I said this Linglong Tower definitely can't stop Yang Chen, you still don't believe it."

Xiao Bingshan also had a smile on his face, completely different from his previous attitude, as if he had a good relationship with Yang Chen.

Xiao Bingfeng stepped forward and patted Yang Chen on the shoulder: "Nephew, your uncle said that you are powerful. I didn't believe it at first. I was blind before."

With admiration on his face, he continued: "Grand nephew, you have passed the Xiao family's assessment, and now you are a member of our Xiao family."

"Yes, the young master is indeed a dragon among men. Now, our Xiao family will definitely dominate the entire west."

"The young master is so powerful. Not to mention dominating the west, even the Kunlun Mountains are no problem."

"Hahaha, you're right, I seem to have seen the scene when the Xiao family is at its peak."

"..."

At this time, everyone in the Xiao family praised Yang Chen one after another without mentioning what happened just now.

"Cousin, I know you are very powerful. Let's learn from each other when we have time."

A young man walked up. Although he knew that Yang Chen was very powerful, he still had a touch of contempt in his eyes.

When Xiao Bingfeng saw this person, he smiled and nodded. As the strongest genius of the younger generation of the Xiao family, he was very satisfied with his son.

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly, and the mocking look on his face became more intense: "I have time now."

After saying that, Yang Chen slapped his hand out of the air, so fast that no one could react.

boom!

There was a roar and blood splattered everywhere!

After Yang Chen finished all this, he looked around and said coldly with murderous intent in his tone.

"A bunch of things that are worse than pigs and dogs, who the hell is a member of your Xiao family!"