Chaotic Sword God

Hearing the sound transmission full of caution from Patriarch Juejian, King Qingpeng's face suddenly darkened. The words of Patriarch Juejian undoubtedly revealed a piece of news to him, that is, in his eyes, this name is only a cultivator of the Ninth Level of the Promise Realm. As a middle-aged man, his body cultivation base is very strong.

Even those who are so strong that even the top masters like Patriarch Jue Jian have to be cautious.

Originally, this middle-aged man had nothing to do with King Qingpeng, but this middle-aged man wanted to keep in the heart of King Qingpeng. Jian Chen, who had already issued a kill order, immediately made Qingpeng Wang's face became a little ugly.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the ancestor of Juejian remained silent. He stared expressionlessly at the middle-aged man in white with a resolute face. After a while, he said, "You know that our Juejian lineage , how difficult it is to find a suitable successor, and Gong Zheng is the only successor that the old man managed to find in the vast holy world. At that time, he was killed by Jian Chen in the Canghai Divine Palace."

"You want to keep Jian Chen, then how do you want me to explain to the past generations of our Absolute Sword lineage?"

The middle-aged man in white smiled lightly and said, "Finding a suitable successor is a very difficult thing for you, but it's nothing for me."

Hearing this, Jue Jian Patriarch's eyes were fixed, and he stared at the middle-aged man with piercing eyes, with a look of anticipation on his face, and said, "Are you willing to find a suitable successor for me?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I'm not looking for you, but I've already found it. There are three juniors with outstanding aptitude, all of whom are very suitable to be the heirs of your Absolute Sword lineage."

"Three? Are you serious?" Patriarch Juejian's spirit was shaken, his eyes lit up.

"You know the truth of what I said. Absolute Sword, I will use these three heirs in exchange for you to take back the arrest of Jian Chen, and you will not continue to target Jian Chen from now on. Are you willing?" The middle-aged man asked. said calmly.

"Okay, I'll beat you. If these three people successfully become the descendants of my Jue Jian lineage, not only will I not continue to target Jian Chen, but I will also owe you a great favor." The ancestor of Jue Jian said loudly , there was an excitement in his tone. Their lineage of Juejian is extremely difficult to find successors. Even in the most glorious history of the lineage of Juejian, the number of successors has never broken through to ten. In his generation, there is only one heir, Gong Zheng. .

Therefore, suddenly there was news of three successors at this moment, which naturally excited Patriarch Absolute Sword.

"You said you wanted me for two things, so what about the second thing?" Patriarch Jue Jian said again.

"Second thing, I want you to do it yourself." The middle-aged man said.

"You want me to take action?" Patriarch Juejian was startled, showing surprise.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and said to Juejian Patriarch: "My true self is trapped, and I need you to make a move to break the seal."

Patriarch Juejian's face suddenly became serious, his old eyes full of vicissitudes looked deeply at the middle-aged man, and after a long silence, he nodded slowly.

Seeing that the Juejian Patriarch agreed, the middle-aged man's expression did not change at all, he was always calm and composed, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of jade shot straight into the Juejian Patriarch's hand, saying: "This is your The positions of the three successors."

After that, the middle-aged man didn't stay any longer, and left here with a few steps, and entered the barren state calmly, without even looking at King Qingpeng, it seemed that he directly treated King Qingpeng as nothing.

"Juejian, who is this person?" After the middle-aged man left, King Qingpeng came to the ancestor of Juejian and said with a gloomy face.

Patriarch Juejian shook his head lightly, as if he didn't want to say much about this person's identity. However, he opened his mouth, wanting to remind King Qingpeng to give up his pursuit of Jian Chen, but when he got to his mouth, he thought of King Qingpeng's temperament, and knew in his heart that even if he reminded Qingpeng King Qingpeng absolutely couldn't change King Qingpeng's mind. In the end, he didn't say anything, holding the jade slips that recorded the three heirs, and left here impatiently with excitement and anticipation.

Watching the ancestor Juejian leave, King Qingpeng's face was cloudy and uncertain. He stared at the land of the barren state floating in the starry sky in front of him, and the light in his eyes flickered uncertainly.

In the end, he still didn't want to just watch Jian Chen hide in the barren state safe and sound, and shouted in a low voice in the starry sky: "Sword Master Tongtian, the grievances and grievances of that year have already passed away. It has been so many years, and you Why worry about it, if you allow me to enter the Barren State for an hour, I, Qingyao Heavenly King, will definitely reward you with generous gifts."

"Hahaha, if you want to talk about the ability to hold grudges, how many people in the entire holy world can compare with you, the blue-haired bird. The blue-haired bird, the same sentence, if you want to step into the barren state, you can try Try it." Tongtian Sword Saint replied, full of threats and provocations. No one was seen, but his voice vibrated in the starry sky like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

King Qingpeng's face was livid, he looked in the direction of Huangzhou coldly, turned and left with a cold snort.

But he didn't go far, but found a meteorite in the distant starry sky and sat cross-legged, watching Jian Chen silently from a long distance away.

"Jian Chen, I want to see how long you can stay in the barren state." Qingpeng Wang looked at the land of the barren state in the starry sky that had become only the size of a fingernail, and thought to himself.

Huangzhou, Guangming Temple, Jian Chen, Bai Yu, and Zhuo Feng showed all their strength at this moment, and rushed towards the top of the mountain. The speed was very fast. In a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

Among the three of them, Zhuo Feng was the strongest and had already reached the realm of the three-color Yuandan. His whole body was bathed in the milky white bright holy power, and he ran at the forefront.

The second is the white jade that has reached the realm of two-color Yuandan, and Jian Chen is at the end.

In fact, with Jian Chen's current cultivation base, he can completely ignore the suppression of the mysterious force around him, and reach the top of the mountain in one step. But his current identity is just a bright saint who has just formed the Yise Yuandan, so the ability he displayed is completely at the level of the Yise Yuandan.

But even so, the strength he displayed was by no means comparable to the bright holy power of Yishi Yuandan. During the flying, the distance between him and Bai Yu was getting closer little by little.

This is on the premise that Jian Chen has reservations and does not want to be too outstanding, otherwise, he can easily surpass Bai Yu and Zhuo Feng.

In the end, Zhuo Feng was the first to reach the top of the mountain, and Jian Chen, at the last moment, sped up a little bit, and ranked second one step ahead of Bai Yu, so that Bai Yu, who should have been ranked second, finally fell to the third place.

"Junior Brother, can't you tell, your speed is even faster than Senior Sister." Bai Yu glared at Jian Chen quite out of breath.

"Very well, since everyone is here, I officially announce that Zhuo Feng, Changyang, and Bai Yu, the three of you will be students of my Han Xin from today onwards, and I will be your teacher to guide you from now on. The way of cultivation of the Holy Master of Light."

In front of the three of Jian Chen, stood a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. He looked gentle and refined, with a bit of bookishness, but his eyes were piercing, and he was facing the three of Jian Chen. .

"From now on, Zhuo Feng will be the Senior Senior Brother, Changyang, you will be the Second Senior Senior Brother, Bai Yu, and you will be the Junior Junior Sister." Han Xin said in an intolerant tone.

"Ah! Why am I the youngest? No, no, teacher, it's not fair, it's unreasonable. I should be in second place. How can I be in the last place?" Bai Yu said with a look of disbelief: "Teacher, I have a two-color Yuandan. Junior Brother Changyang has just formed a one-color Yuandan. I have no objection to Senior Brother Zhuo Feng ranking first, but why do you let Junior Brother Changyang, who is weaker than me, be ranked in front of me? This is obviously a problem." It's not fair."

Han Xin stared at Bai Yu and said, "Whoever tells you that the higher the realm, the higher the rank."

"Isn't it?" Bai Yu pursed her lips and said it as a matter of course, her face full of indignation.

"In my case, whoever reaches the top of the mountain first will be ranked first. Zhuo Feng is the first to reach the top of the mountain, so he is the big brother, and Changyang is still ahead of you, so Changyang is the second. You are the last, so naturally you will be ranked first." Third." Han Xin said forcefully, then waved his hand and said: "Okay, this matter has been decided, you don't need to say more, the three of you go to find a place to open up a cave, as a place for the three of you to practice , Come here tomorrow morning to see me as a teacher."

"Remember, the scope of the cave must not exceed the territory of the teacher." After finishing speaking, Han Xin left without looking at Bai Yu's mourning face.

"Teacher, how could you do this? It's not fair." Bai Yu looked at Han Xin's retreating figure with an aggrieved face, almost crying.