Ling Tian Sword Emperor

During this period of time, the Demon Sect has been acting very abnormally in Xuanzhou. It is obviously plotting a major event, and there is a certain possibility that it is to target the forces of the Tianxia Sword Sect stationed in Xuanzhou.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, Lin Che would of course want to investigate clearly if she had this opportunity. After all, this was related to the life and death of many fellow Sword Sect disciples.

Even if the Demon Sect's conspiracy has nothing to do with the Tianxia Sword Sect, there must be a lot of mystery in the Demon Sect's ability to launch such a large-scale battle, and even the saints from the main altar come in person.

Risks often also contain great opportunities.

After Lin Che read part of Cangyu's memory, he still had a certain degree of confidence that it would not be exposed easily, so after thinking about it again and again, he felt that it was worth taking a risk on this matter.

"If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years... So what if we just go to Wanren Mountain?" After making this decision, Lin Che put aside all worries and stopped thinking about how to escape for the time being.

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After sailing for a day and night, the cloud boat finally arrived near a mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist in the early morning of the second day.

Wanren Mountain.

It was originally an ancient sect, and the site where the White Crane Sect was located was later captured by the Tianlang Hall, and it changed hands and became the basic territory of the Tianlang Hall. As for the original elders and disciples of the White Crane Sect, they were basically slaughtered.

, the expulsion of expulsion, decades have passed, and I am afraid that it has almost been forgotten by the world.

At this moment, Lin Che stood on the bow of the boat, overlooking the mountains and rivers below. Looking at the magnificent and majestic scenery in front of her, she felt quite emotional in her heart: "In the world of martial arts, being weak means being slaughtered by others. An ancient sect that was once so glorious has disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It disappeared, who will remember it now?"

Such an intuitive example before her eyes made Lin Che even more vigilant. She must work harder. Only by constantly improving her own strength can she be qualified to survive in the martial arts world of the jungle and protect the things she values ​​most.

"Uh-huh."

Just in Lin Chesi

During the exam, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and Chu Songzhu appeared beside him and said: "We have arrived at Wanren Mountain, let's go."

Lin Che nodded, and then followed Chu Songzhu's figure as he descended from the cloud boat and arrived at the gate of Wanren Mountain.

At this time, several guards who were responsible for guarding the mountain gate saw the two figures in the distance, and immediately came over and saluted respectfully: "I and others have met the young master, Fifth Master Chu!"

Chu Songzhu nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Che who was standing aside and said, "My dear nephew, I remembered that I still have some things to deal with. Now that we are back here, let's part ways for now."

Lin Che said: "Fifth uncle, walk slowly."

"Um."

Chu Songzhu responded casually, and then walked away from the place.

Lin Che watched his figure leave, then looked back to the front, took a deep breath, and prepared to walk towards the mountain gate.

"Whoa." But at this moment, a figure flying from the sky landed directly in front of Lin Che, directly blocking his way.

It was a young man, wearing a fiery red robe, even his hair was the color of flames, and his eyes were shining, and his whole body exuded an unusually wild aura.

After the man in red robe appeared, he stared at Lin Che with a hint of defiance between his brows and said, "You still know how to come back?"

Lin Che was slightly stunned.

You know, based on Young Master Cangyu's identity, few people in Wanren Mountain would dare to talk to him like this. The tone of this young man was quite rude, and it was obvious that his background was not simple.

Fortunately, in Cangyu's remaining memory, there seems to be

With the impression of this person in mind, Lin Che thought for a moment and already knew the identity of this person.

The flag bearer of the Fierce Fire Flag, Xuanyang of the Tang Dynasty.

Long before, Lin Che had already known that the demon sect's general altar had five flags: golden light, green wood, sky water, fierce fire, and dark earth. The flag bearer of each flag was the most outstanding genius within each flag.

. Lin Che had already been in contact with the Green Wood Flag Bearer and the Dark Earth Flag Bearer, and even had many interactions. The Tang Xuanyang in front of her was naturally the third Flag Bearer Lin Che had seen.

The Five Banners of the Demon Sect originally had the responsibility of monitoring the forces stationed in foreign lands. As the flag bearer of the Fierce Fire Flag, Tang Xuanyang was certainly not afraid of Yu Cangyu's identity, and even revealed a condescending attitude.

At this moment, he continued: "Her Royal Highness the Saint has already issued an order that no member of the congregation is allowed to leave without authorization during this period. You actually dare to openly defy it and sneak out. Do you know your guilt?"

"none of your business."

After Lin Che read the memory, he discovered that Cangyu was very disgusted with Tang Xuanyang, and that Cangyu himself was an arrogant and domineering guy, so when faced with the other party's questioning, he naturally responded without any politeness.

"presumptuous!"

When Tang Xuanyang heard Lin Che's words, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "Don't think that just because you are the young master of a hall, you can ignore me. This time I am following you."

Your Highness the Saint is here, and if you don’t respect me, that means you don’t respect Her Highness the Saint. If I report this matter to the main altar, I might be able to convict you of disrespecting the envoy!"

Lin Che glanced at him sideways and said: "I went to the outside world this time, and the saint hasn't spoken yet, but you dare to pretend to be powerful in front of me. Believe it or not, you will make this young master unhappy, and you will be beaten all over the ground?

"

"Just you?"

Tang Xuanyang's face turned pale when he heard this, and there were two beams of flames under his palms clenched tightly.

Burning along his arm, a terrifying hot feeling quickly swept through the space several feet around, which was enough to see the anger in his heart at this moment.

However, just when Tang Xuanyang was about to take action, he seemed to have thought of something, but he forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest.

After all, this is the territory of Tianlang Hall, and Cangyu himself is also a not weak genius. If he really takes action, Tang Xuanyang may not be able to gain any upper hand.

Moreover, he thought that Cangyu had offended Her Majesty the Saint this time, and even if he didn't have to take action, someone would naturally take care of this guy, so he laughed ferociously and said: "Okay, okay! It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, Saint

Her Highness asked me to wait here for you to show up, just to order you to go see her as soon as possible, but I want to see how you should explain it in front of Her Highness the Saint."

"The saint wants to see me?"

Lin Che frowned slightly, then returned to expressionless. She just stared at Tang Xuanyang and said: "Lead the way..."

Seeing that Lin Che's attitude was still so arrogant, Tang Xuanyang suppressed the anger in his heart and took him directly to the residence where the saint was currently staying.

The two people soon arrived at a towering attic. Tang Xuanyang stopped at the bottom of the attic and said respectfully: "Reporting to Your Highness the Saint, my subordinates have brought Cang Yu."

At this time, Lin Che glanced upward.

On the top of the attic, I saw a beautiful figure dressed in white, who seemed to be sitting quietly and resting. Although it was impossible to see her true face clearly due to the distance and a layer of clouds, she still had a beautiful temperament, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

It is filled with a cold and aloof atmosphere, giving people an ultimate sense of beauty.

"You two, come up." Just when Lin Che felt this, the saint's voice came from the attic, like a fairy voice, but there was a hint of majesty in it.