Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

The sloppy Taoist stared at Lin Che in a daze, thinking about something in his heart, and was obviously pondering Lin Che's words.

Lin Che's mouth corners slightly raised, but he felt secretly amused in his heart. The sloppy Taoist in front of him should be just a mirror image of him sixty years ago, and he would never break through or improve again.

So it was useless even if he said these things, but the interesting thing was that the sloppy Taoist sixty years later taught him the mystery of the sixth realm of swordsmanship, and he turned around and "guided" the sloppy Taoist sixty years ago.

The sloppy Taoist nodded solemnly, "It looks like a very profound and mysterious realm, but I don't know if I can enter this realm in my lifetime."

"Master, you entered it, and later passed this mystery to me." Lin Che smiled bitterly.

"Oh? That's how it is." The sloppy Taoist suddenly realized, and a trace of relief appeared in his eyes.

"I actually received such an excellent disciple like you. I didn't expect that I will be excellent in the future, otherwise why would you become my disciple?" The sloppy Taoist pinched his chin and said proudly.

Lin Che smiled bitterly in his heart. I became your disciple at first purely because you were a hands-off boss.

"By the way, future disciple, you have passed my test at this level and can get some rewards from the forbidden land of Yutian Sect.

But according to the rules, you have another choice, that is, to pass the final level of the forbidden land test, and the rewards you can get will also be extremely generous.

But if you fail at that level, you will not get the rewards for this level."

Lin Che thought secretly, there is actually such a rule.

"Is the reward for the next level very generous?" Lin Che asked tentatively.

"Very, very generous, but since you are my future disciple, I will tell you directly, don't choose the next level, that is a level you can't complete at all.

Because the next level is my senior brother-Xuanqing!" The sloppy Taoist said solemnly.

Lin Che was startled. Sure enough, the sloppy Taoist's senior brother was the strongest among the three people back then!

And judging from his tone, Xuan Qing's strength even far surpassed him and Xuan Feng.

If he wanted to challenge the last level, he would not get any reward if he lost, but if he gave up the last level directly, then Lin Che would have a permanent regret in his heart.

Thinking of this, Lin Che suddenly made a decision. His sword heart was originally a fearless heart that could move forward.

How could he shrink back for fear of not getting the reward?

"Boy, have you made a decision?"

"Well, I want to challenge the last level." Lin Che said firmly.

The sloppy Taoist was slightly surprised, "Why are you so unwilling to listen to advice? To tell you the truth, even Qi Yunsheng didn't make it through the last level, so he didn't get any reward.

My senior brother's strength is beyond your reach."

"In the way of swordsmanship, one should face all challenges with a fearless heart. If you look ahead and behind and hesitate, even if I get the reward for this level, I will never be able to reach the true peak of swordsmanship." Lin Che said with a firm look.

"Hahaha, good boy, you are worthy of being my future apprentice, you have guts!

Since you have made your choice, then go ahead boldly!" The sloppy Taoist said with admiration.

"Then see you again, Master."

"Wait, future apprentice, although I am just a mirror image here, I still want to know, who is your master's wife in reality? Is it a woman named Xiaohui?" The sloppy Taoist said with a serious face.

Lin Che shook his head, "It seems that there is no master's wife at all."

He complained in his heart, with the appearance of you living a life of drunkenness and dreaming all day long and not changing clothes for a month, which woman would be willing to follow you.

Hearing this, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the sloppy Taoist, and he said with a wry smile: "It seems that I still lost to my senior brother.

Go, go, I hope you can pass the challenge of the last level."

"Disciple, I'm leaving." Lin Che clasped his fists and said.

Continuing to walk towards the depths of the forbidden area, Lin Che found that everything around him was getting quieter and quieter, and even the spiritual power in the air was almost static.

The sloppy Taoist in the previous level was already so powerful, how strong would Xuanqing be in the next level?

The sloppy Taoist had clearly seen his strength, but he still persuaded him to retreat directly. Could it be that Xuanqing had already reached the peak of Hongmeng Realm sixty years ago?

Lin Che was deeply puzzled in his heart, what kind of strength did Xuanqing have that made the sloppy Taoist so admired.

Until they reached the end of the forbidden area, a huge sword monument stood on the ground, which seemed to contain endless sword-wielding mystical power.

A man in a white robe was sitting cross-legged quietly in front of the sword monument, and there was no trace of spiritual power around him.

"Sword Heart Without Self!"

Lin Che saw the man's sword realm at a glance. He didn't expect that Xuan Qing had already entered this realm sixty years ago.

The man in a white robe slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Che in surprise.

"In these years, you are the second one who dared to break through my level. It seems that you are weaker than the last one."

"The realm of cultivation does not represent everything, just like you are only in the middle stage of Hongmeng, but I guess that no one in the late stage of Hongmeng in the entire continent is your opponent." Lin Che looked at Xuan Qing and said neither humble nor arrogant.

The latter smiled slightly, "Interesting, I hope you won't let me down."

Xuan Qing slowly stood up, holding a sword in his hand, and the whole world seemed to be completely controlled by his sword!

Lin Che's expression changed. Just from the crushing force of the sword, he was already a little breathless.

How could this Xuanqing be so terrifying!

"Are you afraid?" Xuan Qing looked at Lin Che and said calmly.

There was a transcendent air between his brows, as if he had already seen through all living beings in the world.

Xuanqing's sword power was also so strong that it made Lin Che feel like a mountain was standing still, as if his sword was the power of heaven!

"You are indeed very strong, but you are not worthy of my fear. I am just surprised by your strength." Lin Che said calmly.

He had faced too many powerful people. Although Xuan Qing could match the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, Lin Che still did not have the slightest fear.

However, Lin Che sighed in her heart that Xuan Qing had already reached such a level sixty years ago. If he were still alive now, he would probably be able to break through to the Emperor Ancestral Realm!

Xuan Qing nodded, "It is a blessing for the Yutian Sect to have a junior disciple like you, so let me see how many moves you can handle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Qing slashed out a sword from a distance!

The moment the sword force formed, Lin Che's expression suddenly changed. Xuan Qing's sword was really terrifying!

This sword is like the long night of ancient stars, falling from the nine heavens with an unparalleled power!

Lin Che immediately used her skills to the extreme so that she could have a chance to compete with this peerless sword.

The Four Symbols of Destiny were operating to the extreme, both eyes of the Origin God were awakened at the same time, and the Blood Moon Sword Realm instantly illuminated the entire scene.