"Father and eldest brother didn't feel it?" Tang Lin's face turned pale for a moment, and he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that they..."
Seeing his nervous look, Tie Shi shook his head and said: "Nothing happened. Don't worry, I can't sense it. There are only two possibilities. The first is that they are stronger than me! The second is that they are not in the mortal world, but in other places.
in the world.”
"Otherwise, even if they die, I will know where they died and whether their bones are sound."
Tang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in cold sweat, saying: "My father and eldest brother are definitely not stronger than you. So, where will they be?"
Iron Lion could only shake his head.
Tang Lin frowned and thought to himself: "Father, brother, where are you? Why are you not in the mortal world? Could it be that you have entered a certain ruins cave?"
He himself has the Qingqingxian Mansion. If he enters it, the outside world will not be able to deduce his location. Therefore, it is not ruled out that his father and eldest brother also have this possibility.
"After the Genius War is over, it will be the Nine Swords Triumph." Tie Shi looked at Tang Lin and smiled and said: "This is a ceremony. After the Nine Swords Triumph is over, someone will take you to the Little Fairy World. There are still some things to do as a teacher.
Well, let’s go back to the fairyland first, and we’ll meet in the fairyland.”
Tang Lin asked curiously: "Ritual?"
"Well, you will know after it's over." Iron Lion turned his palm and said to Tang Lin: "I said at the beginning that if you enter the top thirty, I will give you a middle-grade holy weapon, but now, you have obtained the third-grade holy weapon.
I don’t have anything good in me. This is an excellent middle-grade holy weapon, so I’ll give it to you.”
A green light flashed in his hand, and a pair of purple boots appeared.
The exquisite boot body is inlaid with shining magical diamonds. It is noble and gorgeous, flowing with rich wind energy.
"These boots can increase your speed to an extreme and allow you to teleport!" Iron Lion said to Tang Lin: "The demons in the fairy world are very powerful. If you encounter them in the future, prepare for your escape."
Tang Lin took the boots and said, "Thank you, master."
Iron Lion smiled slightly and said, "See you later. I'll take the first step." He waved his hand, and his figure faded from Tang Lin's sight.
Tang Lin looked down at the boots and muttered, "Let's call you Kamikaze Boots!"
…
Time passes.
Five days passed in an instant.
To Tang Lin's surprise, no one challenged him in the past five days. He thought that Xuanyuan, who was ranked second, and Kong, who was ranked third, might be unconvinced, but there was no movement at all.
As a result, by the end of the month, Tang Lin will be firmly in the first place.
After three months of competition, the competition finally came to an end.
The top ten names are transmitted to the entire continent through projection.
First place: from Cangxue Dynasty, name, Tang Lin!
Second place: unknown origin, name. Ming!
The third place, from Xuanyuan Sword City, name, Xuanyuan!
Fourth place…
These ten people symbolize the young generation at the top of the continent, especially Tang Lin, who is number one. These two words are deeply imprinted in the minds of countless people.
In the huge square, 1,250 geniuses stood inside, with the top ten people at the head standing under the high stone platform.
At this moment, the old man in white robes stood on the stone platform. He looked at the ten people with a gentle expression and said: "First of all, congratulations to you. After layers of screening and continuous struggle, you have entered the top ten! You will have
Qualifications for the next Sword Tower competition to leave a name!"
"For generations, the Nine Swords Summit has been the final battlefield for selecting geniuses on the mainland, and those who enter the top ten in each session can break into the Ancient Sword Tower once!"
After hearing the words of the old man in white robe, everyone's eyes glowed with light.
"The ancient sword tower was created by the Nine Swords Immortal. The sword tower is divided into nine floors. The person who gets the first place is qualified to enter the ninth floor. If he passes the assessment, he can have his name engraved and passed down through the ages!"
The white-robed old man raised his palm, and a mountain-like black sword tower slowly floated down from the sky. This sword tower stood on a high stone platform, full of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.
"Please come in, geniuses!" the old man in white robe said loudly.
Tang Lin, Ming, Xuanyuan and other geniuses all walked towards the ancient sword tower.
This ancient sword tower was filled with a sharp aura. In a daze, Tang Lin seemed to realize that this ancient sword tower was not a tower, but a divine sword that was radiating cold light and was extremely sharp!
"On the ninth floor of the sword tower, the strong will leave their names."
Tang Lin's eyes glowed with light as he walked straight into the sword tower. A burst of light quickly enveloped his body and disappeared out of thin air.
When Tang Lin opened his eyes, he saw in front of him a door engraved with a simple long sword.
Tang Lin walked over and pushed open the sword door.
Behind the sword gate, there was a man in golden clothes with a cold aura all over his body. He said coldly to Tang Lin: "Please draw the sword!"
Tang Lin clenched his hand, and the magic sword suddenly rolled up and appeared in his hand.
The man in golden clothes suddenly pulled out the sword from his back and stabbed Tang Lin quickly. The sword was as fast as a meteor, which contained an artistic conception of "fast".
"Your way is my way..."
Chaotic light appeared on Tang Lin's body, and the number of swords in his hand suddenly increased. Although he made a sword move later, he hit the man in gold's throat first.
The man in golden clothes put away his sword and whispered: "If you win, you can leave your name on the sword wall behind here."
Tang Lin put away the magic sword. He knew that this so-called aspiration for the title was just a ceremony.
"Leave a name on the sword wall." Tang Lin looked as normal. When he came to the sword wall, he saw that this dark wall was actually made up of countless sword blades.
There are names engraved on it.
"Step Kill God!"
"Cold-blooded!"
"Nangong Jin!"
Each name contains the sharp sword energy, as if carved by countless sharp swords and imprinted on this wall.
If you look around, there are probably thousands of names.
"Are these all the people who won the first place?" Tang Lin's eyes flashed brightly, "Now, they are not dead yet. I wonder what strength they have now?"
Tang Lin felt a surge of blood in his heart, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly fell into his hand. The sword energy was flowing freely, and he quickly carved his name on the sword wall——
Tang Lin!
The two words "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" are full of passionate sword energy and contain an artistic conception of compassion for all living beings. However, this artistic conception is mixed with a deathly gray devilish energy!
After the name was carved, the magic sword was retracted with a "swipe" sound, and Tang Lin turned around and left.
Outside the ancient sword tower, Tang Lin's figure emerged from the door of the sword tower. At this time, the figures of Ming, Xuanyuan and others gradually appeared behind him.
Tang Lin looked at Xuanyuan. He was still dressed in white as snow, holding his sword in his hand. The sword seemed to have never left his hand.
At this time, Xuanyuan also looked at him.
The two people's eyes intertwined in the air, and there was a fierce sharp sword sound.
Rumble
At this moment, a majestic palace suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, like a suspended castle in the sky, blocking all light.
"This is the master who is here to take you to the Little Fairy World." The old man in white robe said to Tang Lin and the other ten people: "Go!"
Tang Lin and others were looking up at this majestic palace.
"Look at the aura of this palace, how does it compare with my Wuqing Immortal Palace?" Tang Lin thought to himself.
At this time, a rainbow-like curved arch bridge floated down from the palace, like a heavenly road, extending in front of Tang Lin and others.
Tang Lin took the lead to step forward. Although this rainbow arch bridge seemed to have illusory energy, it could carry Tang Lin's body.
When Tang Lin stepped forward, the others followed him.
Then the Rainbow Arch Bridge gradually shrank back, leading Tang Lin and others towards the majestic palace.
Countless people in the entire square looked up, full of envy and reverence.
This scene spread to the entire continent.
In that distant tribe of barbarian gods.
Long Xiang'er clenched her hands, looked at the scene on the projection, and prayed devoutly for Tang Lin's safety.
In the Cangxue Dynasty, all civil and military officials looked up at that miraculous scene, full of excitement and admiration.
At the corner of the square.
The young master of Tianhe Sect and Piao Lan both stared at Tang Lin's retreating back with sneers on their lips.
In an invisible corner, the woman dressed in white, like an orchid, looked at the back with a bit of sadness and joy, and disappeared in her sight.
She knew that she might never meet this boy again in this life.
However, the scenes from the past were still echoing in her heart.
In that pavilion, the scene of the two of them reading and discussing all night...
In that ancient demon world, the solid figure standing in front of him...
When countless monsters attacked the city, the figures fighting and fighting in blood...
Everything is going away.
She bit her teeth tightly, tears flowed from her eyes, and her fingernails dug deeply into her palms. After a long time, she wiped away her tears and secretly told herself to forget the past and be a good wife!
…
Tang Lin followed the rainbow arch bridge and entered the palace square.
On the wide square, ten people, including Tang Lin, stood and looked around. At this time, a burly man appeared in front, wearing an ancient battle armor, and smiled at Tang Lin and others: "Welcome to you.
Come, I have been waiting for a long time, I am the person in charge of taking you to the fairyland this time, you can call me - Chisha!"
Tang Lin looked at him and found that this man had a very mysterious artistic conception that he could not fathom. According to his feeling, his strength should exceed that of his master Tie Shi.
"This time, there is another big shot coming." Chisha smiled mysteriously: "It is Master Feng Yu who won the first place in the Nine Swords Tournament more than three thousand years ago. He is waiting for you in the main hall!"
"Master Feng Yu?"
Everyone was startled, intimidated by the name of the person who ranked first in the Nine Swords Competition more than three thousand years ago.
"He only came here for one thing this time." Chisha glanced at Tang Lin and others, and chuckled: "That is to choose one of you to be a disciple."
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