Peerless Sword God

Sure enough, in the next journey, just as Xueling Daozi said, every time they arrived at a world city, Lin Chen and the others would be inspected to confirm their identities.

In this regard, Lin Chen ordered Xueling Daozi to come forward to solve the problem. He was the holy son of Xueling Mountain. He had been to Lingwu Prefecture before and his identity was more useful than him.

Five days later, Xueling Daozi stopped his flying boat, raised his hand and pointed forward, and respectfully said to Lin Chen: "Sir, in front of you is the mountain gate of Yuantian Sword Sect."

Lin Chen felt a strong visual impact at a glance.

A hundred miles away from the flying boat, there is a wide stone avenue. On both sides of the avenue, there are sword pillars. Each pillar needs to be hugged by several people. It is more than a hundred feet high and has sword patterns depicting various attributes on its surface. , shining in the bright sunshine, like a magic sword standing toward the sky.

Many sword pillars gathered together to form a magnificent scene, emitting sword breath like an abyss and sea, which shocked people's minds and made them unable to calm down for a long time.

Moreover, under each sword pillar, there is a famous kendo genius who has mastered the sword, either exchanging kendo experience or practicing sword moves, creating a strong cultivation atmosphere that is very contagious.

Lin Chen looked forward along the avenue, and saw that at the end of the avenue stood a magnificent mountain gate, more than a thousand feet high. Above it, there was a four-character silver-hook iron painting of "Yuantian Sword Sect", filled with strong sword breath.

At every moment, there are outstanding young men and women coming in and out of the mountain gate, their swords shining all over their bodies, across the sky, talking about each other's situation.

When the sword cultivators under the sword pillars saw them, they all showed envy, as if they longed to be one of them.

Lin Chen was a little confused about this and asked Xueling Daozi

Only later did we learn that the sword cultivators under the sword pillars were not disciples of the Yuantian Sword Sect, but came from all over Lingwu Prefecture, with similar goals.

Some want to gain insights into the way of swordsmanship from the sword pillars, some hope to gain the favor of a certain elder of the Yuantian Sword Sect, and some are waiting for the Yuantian Sword Sect to recruit disciples.

After understanding this, Lin Chen observed the disciples of the Yuan Tian Sword Sect and found that just as the Yuan Devouring Blood Saint said, this holy land of swordsmanship is really full of swordsmanship geniuses.

In just a short cup of tea, Lin Chen saw no fewer than ten swordsman geniuses who were in the realm of divine ancestors, just the geniuses of the First Calamity Holy God or the Second Calamity Holy God.

As the saying goes, you can tell the whole leopard by looking at one spot. From this, it is enough to see how powerful the Yuan Tian Sword Sect is. The power of Shanhai and other states is simply incomparable.

Suddenly, the discussion between the two One-Calamity Holy God geniuses caught Lin Chen's attention.

"Have you heard? During this experience, the Sword Martial Saint has killed eight three-tribulation holy beasts, and even killed a pair of male and female four-tribulation holy beasts head-on."

"Oh my God, I've long known that the swordsmanship of the Holy Son of Swordsman is superb and unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect that he is so powerful. He is simply the first person in his class."

"Isn't this nonsense? The Sword Martial Holy Land is the senior brother of our Yuantian Sword Sect. He has mastered the second stage of the original swordsmanship, and also comprehended the supreme swordsmanship Sword Sutra of Forgetting Love and No Desire. At the same time, he has received personal guidance from the sect leader in swordsmanship practice. In the future, He is the perfect candidate for the next leader of our Yuan Tian Sword Sect, and we should all follow his example."

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Seeing the two One-Calamity Holy Gods showing admiration, Lin Chen asked the Blood Spirit Daozi beside him: "Have you ever heard of this Sword and Martial Saint?"

"is it him?

"

Blood Spirit Daozi showed fear on his face, and said with a trembling expression: "Sir, when I followed my father to Lingwu Prefecture, I heard of his reputation. He was known as the number one swordsman genius in Lingwu Prefecture. He is so invincible that many geniuses of his generation dare not compete with him."

"Hmph, so what if you're awesome, it's nothing compared to daddy." Xiao Huo said with a nonchalant snort.

"Stop swearing."

Lin Chen glanced at her, then smiled and said to Xueling Daozi: "Such a talented person will definitely participate in this Lingwu Taoist meeting, and then we can see him."

"Miss Xiao Huo is right. Even though the Sword Martial Saint is powerful, compared to you, I'm afraid he is not as good as you." Blood Spirit Daozi nodded in agreement.

Lin Chen smiled and looked inside through the mountain gate of Yuantian Sword Sect.

Behind the mountain gate, there are suspended bridges with sword talismans, connecting the sword-shaped spiritual peaks. You can see many Yuantian Sword Sect disciples discussing swords.

After a while, Lin Chen withdrew his gaze and said to Xueling Daozi: "Let's go out and have a look."

"Master, please."

Xue Ling Daozi opened the hatch, then stood aside and asked Lin Chen to go first.

Lin Chen took a step forward and stood with his hands behind his back. His posture was like a sword, with his shawl and black hair flying, giving him an extraordinary aura.

"Dad, do you want to go in and find your disciple?"

Little Huo followed behind, swinging his two horns, and his flame red skirt fluttering like a beautiful flame-colored butterfly.

Blood Spirit Daozi stood aside respectfully and said: "Sir, we can't get in. Even the elders and disciples from the Seven Great Masters need invitations to get in.

"

"It doesn't matter, we can just stay outside."

Lin Chen waved his hand and looked around. When he saw a low mountain peak not far away, he flew over, landed on it, and sat down cross-legged.

Xiao Huo and Blood Spirit Daozi looked at each other, and immediately followed him, saying at the same time: "Dad must be using special methods to find his disciple, let's not disturb him."

After saying this, the little girl quietly took out a spirit fruit from her sleeve and ate it in small bites, while Blood Spirit Daozi waited aside politely.

And just as Xiaohuo said, Lin Chen began to use his mental power to gain insight into Yuantian Sword Sect and try to find traces of Chen Yang.

Of course, to be more precise, it is to feel the breath of the Flame Hell Sword, or the Great Light Holy Sword and the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword Way, to determine Chen Yang's whereabouts.

"No?"

Lin Chen observed for a while but couldn't find any trace.

But he did not choose to give up. Now that he is here, he should put more thought into it, and if he has enough time, he can spend more time.

After all, Yuan Tian Sword Sect is so big, it is not easy to find one person.

What's more, Lin Chen can catch Chen Yang only if he uses the Flame Hell Sword, the Great Light Holy Sword and the Hunyuan Holy Sky Sword Way.

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't move, Xiao Huo and Xue Ling Daozi calmed down and stayed with him, waiting slowly.

Lin Chen's mental power was highly concentrated from beginning to end, locking the gate of Yuan Tian Sword Sect. He also paid attention to the conversations of those Yuan Tian Sword Sect to see if he could hear news about Chen Yang.

Unfortunately, many years have passed and Lin Chen still has not found any clues.

In just one year, for a cultivator, it is as long as

If a white horse passes by, it is nothing.

Lin Chen observed patiently and suddenly noticed a group of traveling divine ancestor geniuses, all of whom were above the level of the Seven Paths Divine Ancestors. The content of their discussion made Lin Chen overjoyed.

"That despicable boy named Chen Yang came out of nowhere. He is so lucky that it makes people jealous. He was actually chosen by Elder Zhanluo and accepted him as his direct disciple. Why does he have that?"