() This grudge is unforgettable and cannot be forgotten even one bit.
"Isn't there a "Great Sage Realm" up there?" Su Pengfei and An Jinxuan asked Wuchen in surprise.
Wuchen glanced at the two of them and said lightly: "What do you think of the 'Great Sage'? That is a figure that can only appear in legends. At least in the current black world, I have never heard of a monk who broke through to the "Great Sage"
Holy”
Mo Shangyu also frowned and said to everyone; "I checked the secrets of the Blood Dawn Era. In the era above the Blood Dawn, the 'Great Sage' did appear. There were still rumors before the Dawn Era.
"The legend of "the saint never dies""
"What do you mean?" Shang He looked at Shang Yu.
Wuchen answered; "What he means is that in ancient legends, saints are immortal, break through the avenue, and have peeked at the edge of the realm of immortality. But what I want to say is that the "ancient emperors" will disappear in the vast history.
'Why does the saint claim to be 'immortal'?"
"Hey, stop talking. I was already very satisfied with the progress of my cultivation, but the realms you mentioned are too far away for us at present, and have deeply affected my current state of mind." An Jinxuan carried a
A huge dark gold sword with an outstanding appearance.
"Okay, let's not talk about it. Every time I think of this, I feel confused and always feel melancholy and lost."
Wuchen nodded, and the group continued walking towards the outer gate square.
"Junior Brother Lingchen, this is the bottleneck. Then Senior Brother Wuchen, what can you do?" An Jinxuan asked Wuchen.
"There are ways, but it's equivalent to none! Find some precious medicinal materials and give them to Ling Chen, and you can break through the bottleneck. But now that our Evil Cloud Peak has declined so badly, unless the master who has not returned has the ability to find precious medicinal materials,
Can any of you find me?" Wuchen glanced sympathetically at the expressionless Ling Chen behind him.
Everyone was silent for a while. Indeed, the current Xie Yun Peak can't even find any medicinal materials to break through the bottleneck. It is indeed too shabby.
Ling Chen looked at the silent atmosphere and said with a smile, "Brother, don't worry about me. I'm going to go to the 'Sword Abyss Ultimate Training' after the competition."
"What? Go to Jianyuan|" Everyone stopped and turned around to look at Ling Chen in surprise.
"Jianyuan" Wuchen and the others all know that it is the most mysterious place in the outer sect, and it is also the place with the harshest environment. It is a place specially provided for the ultimate training of the body training lineage. Even many strong body training people cannot bear it.
Where the harsh environment, the soldiers fell and died.
"Junior brother, isn't Master Leng still at Xie Yun Peak? At worst, you can beg him and stop going to Jian Yuan Ji to practice."
Fatty Su looked at Ling Chen's somewhat thin body with worry, and secretly wondered how Ling Chen could withstand the harsh environment of Jian Yuan.
"No, Uncle Leng suffered extremely serious internal injuries. I spent an afternoon outside his cave asking for permission to see him, and then I discovered that the aura inside the cave was very weak. He should be on the verge of a breakthrough."
Shang He didn't know the situation and said it directly.
The next moment, Ling Chen raised his forehead, stared at Mo Shanghe, and asked in a charming tone;
"You! What did you say, Master, he was injured? What happened?"
The Wuchen people next to them lowered their heads, looked at Mo Shanghe with an annoyed look on their faces, and said to themselves, "No!"
An Gezi looked at Ling Chen's breathtaking eyes and said in an anxious tone: "Haha, it's okay. Uncle Leng just suffered from a little cold. Don't worry."
"Haha! That's right, Master Leng just suffered from the cold. Ling Chen, you don't have to worry."
Fatty Su and Wuchen all agreed with An Gezi with forced smiles on their faces.
"Wind-cold? But Uncle Leng's aura is strong and weak, sometimes absent. If he hadn't sealed off the six senses and shut down the light of life and death to heal his wounds, why would it be like this?"
Shang He didn't know why, and looked at the people around him with embarrassed expressions in surprise.
"Suddenly strong and sometimes weak?" Ling Chen hurriedly took out the small wooden stick from his arms and looked at the dim wooden stick. The bright light that night was completely gone.
Staring at the small wooden stick, Ling Chen fell into deep thought.
Following them, Wuchen and others beside him were also lost in thought!
…
Just as Wuchen and the others looked at each other cautiously, what was the communication between their spiritual consciousness...
Ling Chen raised his dark pupils and looked directly at Wuchen, "Who hurt the master!"
It was only at this moment that Ling Chen realized that he had misunderstood Leng Tianyan. It was also at this moment that he recalled the middle-aged man who usually had a strange look on his face.
"Oh, Junior Brother, that was the day you went up to the ring to compete with Qingyan! It was that night. Junior Brother, you were seriously injured and fell asleep, but Mingqi Feng brought people up the mountain to find him. I don't know what happened to Master Leng that night.
, Anyway, the leaves of the big tree outside the attic kept falling, and later I learned that Uncle Leng was seriously injured and had to be put into a life-or-death situation..."
Wuchen said in anguish, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart. The only master left at the top of the mountain by Xie Yun Peak was also seriously injured by Ming Qifeng, and he is still facing death.
Seeing that he couldn't hide the matter, Wuchen finally revealed it.
"It's for me! It's because of me! Master, he was seriously injured by Ming Qifeng's Jueqing?" Ling Chen's face was gloomy, and the anger in his heart suddenly increased.
"Junior brother, don't worry. Master Leng originally ordered us not to tell you. Although I don't know why he did this, he seems to know your character very well." Shangqing also lowered his head to comfort Ling Chen.
An Jinxuan and the others didn't say anything, but the worry on their faces was clearly evident.
Confused, Ling Chen recalled that when the library collapsed, he was buried under the rubble! From the beginning to the end, the master never helped him...
Originally, Ling Chen thought Jueqing was a very good master, at least she cared about Qingyan (Xiao Nuan)
Jueqing's tall and generous image of caring for his disciples completely collapsed in Ling Chen's heart! What replaced him was a deep hostility!
She actually injured her master for Qingyan, and it was only at this moment that Ling Chen truly recognized this master whom he only met rarely, and he was furious inside!
Even if it’s for Qing Yan, I can’t do this!
Ling Chen took out the 'Jianyuan' token from his arms! He squeezed it tightly with both hands, and the veins between his fingers popped out——
good!
Since you have pointed me to a way to become stronger, then! I will definitely not let you down——
Jian Yuan!
I will make you regret this decision and the "Jianyuan Order" you gave me...
"Junior brother? Where did this 'Jianyuan Order' come from?"
Wuchen and others were surprised.
Unexpectedly, Ling Chen actually had the ‘Jianyuan Order’ and really planned to go to Jianyuan!
"Junior brother, don't act out of anger."
Fatty Su looked at Ling Chen, his fat face trembling.
"Okay, I know what to do, senior brother, please stop trying to persuade me!" Ling Chen's tone slowed down. He knew that the people around him were the ones who really cared about him.
"Oh, I hope you can figure it out," Wuchen looked at each other and sighed.
They did not continue to ask where Ling Chen's 'Sword Abyss Order' came from, they just hoped that Ling Chen would not act out of emotion!
Ling Chen nodded and responded to everyone. After calming down his violent mood, Ling Chen followed everyone towards the outer square with an expressionless face...