Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Tongtian Sword Master

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and frowned.

This Sword Qi is extremely powerful, and the strength of the person who strikes it, at least has the middle stage of the Emperor Realm.

Considering that the current task is to go to Dragon God City, Lin Chen doesn't want to cause unnecessary troubles.

He manipulated the Samsara sword disk, dodged Sword Qi, and then prepared to move away.

Unexpectedly.

"Ye Fengliu, don't be so bloody and spitting! I, Zhao Yaomang, act openly and aboveboard. If I agree to a one-on-one fight, I will go one-on-one. There is no way I can find help!"

"Hey! That kid, don't run away, roll over and explain to me!"

Another shout reverberated, and a Sword Qi slashed out from another direction, also heading towards Lin Chen.

In this way, Lin Chen was inexplicably hostile from both sides!

"Father, you're so unlucky, they seem to have misunderstood you!" The spiritual pet Lin Xiaobai was beside him, gnawing on a fairy fruit and said in a milky voice.

Looking at his appearance, he seems a little... gloating?

"Shut up and eat your fruit!" Lin Chen gave Lin Xiaobai an angry look.

"Wow——Mom, Dad is fierce!" Lin Xiaobai felt very wronged, and cried loudly in Long Yufei's arms, with tears and snot like a flash flood, soaking Long Yufei's clothes.

"Uh, be good...Xiaobai doesn't cry..." Long Yufei only took care of Little Brother Long Yinfeng a long time ago, and had no experience in taking care of children, so she was at a loss for a while.

At this time.

Accompanied by the Sword Qi constantly attacking, two figures flew towards him from a distance, forming a pincer attack, blocking Lin Chen in place.

Looking at the two menacing cultivators, Lin Chen felt very speechless.

If you fight, you fight, why take your anger out on others? He is just passing by, which is too bad luck!

The cultivator, Zhao Yaomang, who came from the front, was wearing a chain mail. He had a burly figure with knotted muscles, holding a huge sword, and a pair of wide black wings growing behind him.

The cultivator Ye Fengliu came from behind, dressed in white, holding a dagger, and dressed like a handsome young man.

Both of them were full of hostility towards Lin Chen who broke into this place.

Lin Chen said in a deep voice: "You two, I passed by here by chance, and I didn't intend to interfere with your fight. Go ahead and take my leave."

When he first entered Liyu, Lin Chen couldn't tell where the two of them were coming from. In this scene, the simulation has not hinted.

In order to avoid complications, Lin Chen didn't want to make a move.

However.

"Hmph, still pretending? Are you planning to pretend to leave, and then team up with Zhao Yaomang to attack me? I'm not that stupid!" Ye Fengliu raised his head, with an expression that he thought he could see through everything, and chuckled disdainfully.

"Ye Feng tricks you to shut up!"

"You! Those passing by, explain quickly! Daddy hates being slandered the most in his life!" Zhao Yaomang glared at Lin Chen and said violently.

Lin Chen was extremely speechless.

To meet such two "talents"!

Not bothering to talk nonsense, Lin Chen controlled the Samsara sword plate and flew directly into the distance.

"Stop!"

"Don't play tricks on me!"

Zhao Yaomang and Ye Fengliu couldn't help but chase Lin Chen together.

Because the Cultivation Base of these two people is not much worse than Lin Chen, especially Zhao Yaomang, there seems to be some kind of eagle-like beast Bloodline in his body, and his speed is not usually fast.

For a while, Lin Chen couldn't get rid of these two people.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you!" Lin Chen felt angry when he was forced.

Immediately stopped, pouring Magic power into the left-hand Emperor Armor, activating the four-image inscription of the Liangyi Zhenwu Sword inside, and a dazzling black and white light burst out from the palm.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Zhao Yaomang stared, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Dragon... dragon breath?!"

Ye Fengliu also stopped where he was, staring straight at Lin Chen, his face changed in shock.

"What?" Lin Chen was a little puzzled by the reaction of the two.

Zhao Yaomang looked at Lin Chen, swallowed his saliva, and asked tentatively, "You...are you the envoy of the Dragon Clan?"

Ye Fengliu looked at Lin Chen, and then turned his gaze to Long Yufei who was beside Lin Chen.

Then, the pupils of the eyes changed from black to purple, as if using some kind of spying power.

After Zitong's observation, Ye Fengliu's face changed abruptly, and when he looked at Lin Chen and Long Yufei again, his face was full of respect.

"It turned out to be the envoy sent by the Dragon Clan to mediate! This is Ye Fengliu, the ruler of the Fengliu Empire. I have offended you just now. Please forgive me, my lord."

While saluting, Ye Fengliu sent a voice transmission to Zhao Yaomang: "What are you still doing in a daze! Hurry up and salute!"

"I've seen it with the Violet Eyes. This man has the Acquired Dragon Bloodline in his body, and the woman has the Innate Dragon Bloodline in her body. They must be the envoys sent by the higher authorities!"

After this reminder, Zhao Yaomang's face also changed color.

He quickly put away the giant sword, and saluted Lin Chen and Long Yufei cupped fist.

Facing this inexplicable scene, Lin Chen and Long Yufei looked at each other in confusion.

The attitudes of Zhao Yaomang and Ye Fengliu changed too quickly!

"Ah Chen, listening to these two people, it seems that we have misunderstood us as the envoys of the Dragon Clan. Could it be that the Dragon Clan is in charge of this place, and these two are subordinates of the Dragon Clan?" Long Yufei sent a voice transmission to Lin Chen.

"Listen to what they mean, as if it's what you said..."

Lin Chen didn't expect things to unfold like this.

If these two people are really under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Clan, that would be great!

Among other things, these two people must know the specific location of Dragon God City. Lin Chen was worrying about not having a big map, wouldn't it be just right?

Lin Chen said: "You two, we are not envoys of the Dragon Clan. We just passed by here and wanted to go to Dragon God City. Do you... know the location of Dragon God City?"

When Zhao Yaomang and Ye Fengliu heard this, not only were they not angry because Lin Chen and Lin Chen were not envoys, but they were even more shocked and excited!

"It turned out to be the Dragon Lord who lost his way and wanted to go home!"

"Ye Mou knows the location of Dragon God City best. If you two don't dislike it, I would like to lead the way myself!" Ye Fengliu respectfully said.

"My lords, he can't do it, his speed is too slow! I, Zhao Yaomang, is a descendant of Dapeng. I would like to lead the way for the two lords in the real body of Peng bird Bloodline. The speed is guaranteed to be faster than him!" Zhao Yaomang was unwilling Showing weakness and rushing to the road.

"Zhao Yaomang, what do you mean! I was the one who proposed to lead the way first!"

"So what if I mention it first, you trash is not fast enough to delay the affairs of the two adults, can you bear the responsibility for this!"

"I think you want to die!"

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

Just like that, Zhao Yaomang and Ye Fengliu quarreled over who would lead the way.

"Uh, please listen to me." Lin Chen had no choice but to mediate: "Who will lead the way, we will talk about it later, can you tell me about the situation in the area first?"

Ye Fengliu immediately stopped, and respectfully said: "No problem, the environment in the Fengliu Emperor's Domain below is very good, if the two adults don't dislike it, please come and sit with me for a while."