Immortal Sword Cultivation

Only a thousand-foot-sized land remained in the fairyland, and this small piece of land was about to be completely shattered and entered the void.

Wang Chen was caught in a dilemma. If he waited like this, it would be an endless void, and he would never find a place in the Tianyuan Continent. If he wanted to go back, there would be no good way.

At this moment, Wang Chen felt a trace of the original air flow flying in one direction.

Wang Chen was a joy. Even if he hadn't experienced this kind of thing, Wang Chen could guess that the direction was the direction of Tianyuan Continent.

Right now, Wang Chen no longer hesitated, and the divine sword flew out with a sound.

The eight-color sword light appeared, and the spirit sword supernatural powers were sacrificed on the divine sword. At this time, the spirit sword supernatural powers looked quite different. The power of more than two hundred and forty kinds of mysterious powers is so powerful that it makes people feel terrible and controls the spirit sword. Supernatural powers, Wang Chen had a trace of confidence in his heart to fight against Gao Wujin.

Hum!

In an instant the space was torn apart, and Wang Chen's divine sword easily stabilized the torn space so that the cracks were not laughable. Wang Chen let out a soft breath, and his body instantly flew in and entered the cracks in the space. ,Disappear.

Chi Chi!

Among the space cracks, Wang Chen could feel the strength in it. Numerous space cracks squeezed towards him, like a scimitar slammed into Wang Chen's body. Wang Chen didn't know his height. How invincible and Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts did it, they could even ignore this space crack.

Of course, Wang Chen would not know that the space travel of a sword of continent is different from the space travel between two continents.

At the beginning, Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts took Wang Chen and the three of them. There is no pressure to break the space, and now Wang Chen is doing it. It was very difficult to return to Tianyuan Continent.

This is still one person, and if he takes a few people, Wang Chen was originally a little proud, but he calmed down in an instant.

"It's still far away, so you have to practice hard!"

In the space crack, the power of space fragmentation hit Wang Chen fiercely, instantly. Wang Chen felt his body tear apart everywhere.

At the same time, the phantom of the world beads and the supernatural powers of body refining also appeared at the same time, all around.

boom!

I don't know how long it took, when Wang Chen's body was constantly torn, repaired, and precarious in this space, a loud sound came, the next moment. Wang Chen's body was thrown out fiercely, and a familiar feeling came from all around.

Tianyuan continent!

Wang Chen felt it in an instant, and his body stopped in the air, with the joy of the rest of his life in his heart. Only in the next moment, Wang Chen's consciousness swept from all around. Can not help showing a hint of playfulness.

Below Wang Chen, more than a dozen monks were surrounding the two monks. It was obvious that they wanted to kill people and steal treasures, but the sudden appearance of Wang Chen shocked these people.

"Senior. Senior save me, these wicked people are going to kill me."

Two people surrounded. An old and a young, the young man among them shouted, beckoning to Wang Chen from far away, with a look of hope in his expression.

Wang Chen smiled slightly, took two steps, and his body flickered, and he came to the young man not far away. Seeing this, the young man showed an expression of excitement on his face, calling out:

"Senior, save me, save me."

Wang Chen laughed, ignoring the dozen or so people who were hesitating next to him, and said to the young man:

"Who are you and why should I save you?"

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then replied: "Senior, these wicked people are evil. It is good for the seniors to draw their swords and help each other. Besides, I would like to present the treasures of seniors' family heirs and ask seniors to accept me as a disciple."

After speaking, the young man showed a calm look. Wang Chen was amused. He asked, "Boy, why are you so sure that I will save you."

The young man was taken aback for a moment and said:

"Senior can get my family heirloom treasures, the mystery is infinite, and the good disciples who can receive, why don't seniors do it?"

Wang Chen shook his head and said, "That's all for you to see. Your so-called treasure may be a peerless treasure in your family, and even attract others to chase after it, but in my opinion, it's just a piece of rotten wood. , It’s useless, and based on my cultivation base, there are any disciples in this world who can’t receive it, but you still need to receive it.”

"But seniors won't get the treasures from my family!"

The young man blurted out, but the old man next to him gently pulled the young man, his expression a little ugly, for fear that Wang Chen would rise up and anger the two of them.

Wang Chen got interested, and then said:

"If I want to get treasures, why bother to kill everyone present, why bother to take you as a disciple?"

"this……"

The young man was speechless for a while and didn't know what to say. The old man who was originally filled with joy turned pale in a moment, blocking the young man behind him, and said:

"Senior, my nephew is rude, please don't blame Senior."

Wang Chen smiled without saying a word. He still admired this young man very much. He had this kind of mentality at a young age. In times of crisis, he grasped all the opportunities around him, and abandoned the family heirloom treasures. The decision is indeed a character, but Wang Chen has no plans to accept disciples.

"Senior, if there is nothing else, I will take the two away first, and I will wait for the Taixuanmen disciple to thank Senior again."

Finally, a monk hesitated for a long time before walking out and saluting, and said.

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Chen showed a surprised smile, then turned his head and asked: "You are disciples of the Taixuan Sect, but the costumes don't look like it!"

The talking monk blushed and said:

"Senior I don't know, I'm a monk from the Taixuan Sect affiliated sect, not a direct disciple of the Taixuan Sect."

"So that's the case. In this case, I still have to help. I know a few people in the Taixuan Sect. If I don't help, I will feel guilty."

"Senior, I don't know if you have a relationship with the senior among us?"

"High invincible."

"what!"

More than a dozen monks stood there, a little at a loss. When Wang Chen saw this, he felt a little excited. The inexplicable interest that had arisen disappeared without a trace in an instant. With a wave of his hand, swords flew away. After coming out, the bodies of a dozen people flew to pieces, and then Wang Chen was about to turn around and leave.

"Senior, wait a minute, this is a treasure handed down from my ancestors. If Senior needs it, I will repay Senior for his life-saving grace."

As the boy spoke, he took out a painting and offered it with both hands.

Wang Chen was unintentional, but now that it was so, he picked up the painting at will, then opened it and looked at it. It didn't matter, his expression couldn't help but change.

This is a pair of ink paintings, a pair that looks very ordinary, if others see it, it will feel like this, but what Wang Chen is surprised is the image on the painting.

The blue moon rises on the sea!

On the rippling blue sea, a round of blue moon rises, exuding a soft light. The light is annoying with the blue color, but it does not violate the harmony at all. The whole painting looks far-reaching and quiet, which makes people think about it.

"What's your name?"

Wang Chen glanced at these words and asked, the boy was not afraid, even though Wang Chen had already shown his strength in the shot just now, the boy still replied in a relatively ordinary way:

"Senior, the junior's name is Nangong Qingyue, and Qingyue is the name of this painting."

"Nangong Qingyue, Qingyue..."

Wang Chen muttered to himself, he hesitated, how could he not think that he would encounter such a painting and such a boy here, Qingyuesheng on the sea, if before, Wang Chen would not care at all, but the trip to the fairyland Wang Chen clearly remembered that the strong man who defeated the Wusheng Jianxiu was using Hai Qingyuesheng.

"Is this just a coincidence?"

Wang Chen was puzzled, but he couldn't believe it. After hesitating, Wang Chen said: "This painting is a treasure, but it's useless to me. You'd better keep it for yourself. You and I have a fate, don't pass it."

The boy didn't follow, squatting on the ground and shouting:

"Master, please accept the younger generation as a disciple, the younger generation will never embarrass you."

Hearing Wang Chen's words, the escape light stayed in the air, and then he said: "This Leizhou is a million away from Lingzhou to the south. After entering Leizhou, there is a great sect. I will be in it. If I want to come, I will Accept you as a registered disciple."

After speaking, Wang Chen disappeared into a ray of light.

After Wang Chen left, the young man stayed in place and was a little at a loss. Although the old man was not beautifully dressed, he was obviously dressed as a bad guy, but he still persuaded him:

"Master, let's go quickly, Taixuanmen has already chased here, and other people have already got the news, the treasures of the Nangong family can't be lost."

The boy nodded faintly, looked at the south, and then said:

"Uncle Liu, let's go to the Dao Sect!"

"Dao Sect, Master, are you kidding me? It's a few million kilometers away from the Tao Sect. I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles there are along the way. With the cultivation base of the two of us, walking such a long way is not looking for death? ?"

The old monk comforted him and said that it is true that the young man is the foundation-building stage, and the old man is good at the foundation stage, but he is only in the Golden Core stage, which is nothing at all in the Tianyuan Continent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This kind of strength is surging in the Tianyuan Continent, and it depends on luck when encountering danger.

"Uncle Liu, I decided to worship this senior as a teacher, even a few disciples. Although I don't know the strength, even the rumored great supernatural monk can't directly break the void, worship this senior. Being a teacher will definitely not suffer."

A clear color appeared in the young boy's eyes, and said.

"But, on this road..."

"It's okay, Uncle Liu, reading ten thousand books, it's better to travel thousands of miles. In hundreds of thousands of years, I was the first descendant of the Nangong family to awaken the bloodline. As for the bloodline information and cultivation methods at home, it has long since disappeared cleanly. If you want to develop the Nangong family, worshiping this senior as a teacher is a good choice."

"Even if this road is tempered, otherwise this senior can take me directly, why should I travel a million miles in person."

The old monk was stunned, and then nodded, but in his heart he made up his mind to take the young master to the Dao Sect. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)