Xiao Chen was a little confused.

What's going on?

Why is Senior Lin Jingxiao here?

I clearly entered the stone statue, why did I come here?

Three soul questions were born in Xiao Chen's heart, but Lin Jingxiao in front of him could answer Xiao Chen's answer.

At this time, Lin Jingxiao seemed to be in the same mind as Lin Jingxiao from the outside world.

He stood up and looked at Xiao Chen.

He smiled and said, "Why, you can recognize me as old as I am, why can't you recognize me now?"

He looked at Xiao Chen, still kind.

Elders generally treat younger generations.

When Xiao Chen heard this, he immediately laughed and walked over.

"Senior, what's going on..." Xiao Chen was a little amused and crying.

Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, Lin Jingxiao smiled and said, "This is the power I left when I was young, in order to wait for those who are destined to come and inherit my mantle. However, for 150,000 years, no one has come, and my body is aging little by little.

In the current situation, my true body can no longer guide you in habits. Only here can I give you the power I have left to guide you."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen was shocked.

He couldn't even help but gasp.

This is the power left by Senior Lin Jingxiao.

This is too strong.

One thought transforms all things, creates the self that was once, and evolves into a world.

The strength of sages is powerful.

Xiao Chen was envious of the new generation. Although he was already the most holy at this time, he found that the more he grew, the more powerful he could see. Compared with them, he was always weak. Xiao Chen could never get out of this cycle.

"Xiao Chen, are you ready to accept my kendo?"

Lin Jingxiao looked at Xiao Chen and said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen immediately became corrected.

He straightened his back, his star-like eyes looked at Lin Jingxiao's eyes, and Zheng Keyou.

"Xiao Chen is willing to inherit the sword skills of seniors!"

"good!"

Lin Jingxiao laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the mountains and the world and the world was turbulent.

He turned around and sat upright in the tea pavilion.

How could Xiao Chen not be interested?

He picked up a cup of tea, knelt directly on the ground, served the tea, and performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.

It is Xiao Chen's honor to be able to worship Lin Jingxiao as his teacher.

That was the powerful divine realm that had been thousands of years ago. Even now, the divine realm still has his legend.

I'm afraid even the contemporary Sword Emperor may not have seen Lin Jingxiao.

He can achieve such an honor, which is against the will of heaven.

How could Xiao Chen not cherish it?

"Disciple, Xiao Chen pays homage to Master!"

Xiao Chen said.

Lin Jingxiao took the tea from Xiao Chen and drank it all in one go.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Chen, I have never accepted a disciple in my life. Even the second ancestor of Jingxiao Sword Palace is not my disciple, but I still observe my sword map to practice. You are my first disciple and the last disciple. Now I will teach you my swordsmanship, so that I will not let my cultivation in this life be wasted between heaven and earth."

Xiao Chen didn't speak, listened quietly.

"The sword path I practice is the sword path without form. The so-called formless is the illusory and invisible way, which is called formless.

What I want to pass on you now is my sword technique, derived from the Wuxiang Jiandao, called "Wuxiang Holy Sword Sutra". With this sword sutra, I have been in the divine realm for tens of thousands of years, which can be regarded as my unique skill. I think the Jingxiao Sword Palace no longer has the sword map of my back then, otherwise, this unique skill would not have been lost."

Lin Jingxiao said, smiling freely.

Xiao Chen remembers it seriously.

The Wuxiang Holy Sword Sutra! This must be a powerful sword art. I wonder how compared to the Donghuang Sword Art?

Xiao Chen thought to himself.

Even if you are not strong, you may not be able to be much weaker.

After all, it is the unique skill of the sages and powerful people.

How can you be weak?

At this time, Lin Jingxiao had an extra sword in his hand. The sword was as bright as white jade, crystal clear, and shining with endless sword light, as if there were thousands of swords in it. When the sword came out, even the Zhulong Divine Sword in Xiao Chen felt the strong pressure and was trembling.

"Young Master, that sword is very powerful."

The voice of Zhulong came out.

Xiao Chen naturally noticed it.

As soon as Lin Jingxiao's sword came out, the mountains and forests roared, and the wind and clouds changed color, all of which were this sword.

"You should be optimistic!"

Lin Jingxiao said, and immediately waved the sword. Xiao Chen's eyes were extremely focused, but he found that the world was full of domineering sword intent, which seemed to be like me, invisible and invisible. This feeling was extremely terrifying. Even if the Donghuang Sword Art was full of sword energy condensed and the sword intent appeared, Lin Jingxiao's sword was ignorant and invisible, and could not be sensed.

This feeling is the most dangerous.

To describe a murder invisibly, it is the most vivid way.

Xiao Chen likes Wuxiang Jiandao very much.

The sword in Lin Jingxiao's hand continued to grow. He rushed out with one sword, and the sky and the earth suddenly collapsed, and the mountains and rivers shattered billions of miles.

The Jinghong of this sword made Xiao Chen lose his mind.

What a powerful sword intent that can obtain such powerful power! One sword collapsed billions of miles in the world.

Is this a human being? It’s simply a god, a miracle! Xiao Chen sucked in the air, and Lin Jingxiao turned around.

"Are you strong?"

He asked.

Xiao Chen nodded extremely seriously.

"powerful!"

"Then practice."

Lin Jingxiao pointed Xiao Chen's forehead.

Suddenly, the Wuxiang Holy Sword Sutra incorporated Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness.

Then, he went to have tea.

Xiao Chen had a sword scripture in his mind, and he was amused and laughed at Lin Jingxiao.

"Master, don't care about me?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Jingxiao looked at Xiao Chen with a smile.

"Disciple, have you heard something?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

Lin Jingxiao said: "Master, it depends on one's personal practice!

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OK, practice it yourself.

And when Xiao Chen turned around, Lin Jingxiao suddenly called Xiao Chen and Xiao Chen turned around.

Lin Jingxiao said: "Disciple, Master is giving you a word to practice. If you want to avoid being retaliated against by heaven and earth, you need to keep moving forward."

Xiao Chen turned around and went to practice.

Lin Jingxiao looked at Xiao Chen's back and smiled indifferently, making him extremely free and easy.

If you want to practice the Sacred Sword Sutra of Wuxiang, you must first practice the Intention of Wuxiang.

Xiao Chen was in this world, feeling the changes of all things, the power of the void, and tempering his practice. His sword and immortal power flowed at the same time, slowly moving. He wanted to reach the level of Lin Jingxiao in a short time. It was a dream to cut the mountains and rivers with one sword and break the mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles, but his confidence was still full.

He will definitely be able to comprehend the intent of Wuxiang Sword.

Xiao Chen's sword energy surrounded his body and lasted for a long time.
To be continued...