"Let me go, I don't have time to talk to you." When the disciple heard the words from the loudspeaker, he wanted to go over and see what was going on.
"Take me to see Young Master Lin Chen." Xiao Qing said hurriedly.
"Just follow everyone and run away." The disciple said impatiently and ran towards the small courtyard where Lin Chen was.
"Master Lin set fire to the Sword Sect? Oh my god." Xiao Qing covered her mouth and said in surprise.
Hundreds of people gathered outside the courtyard, and the shouts reached Song Ziqun's ears from afar. Song Ziqun frowned slightly: "What's going on?"
A clear analog electronic sound came from outside: "What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
Song Ziqun: "..."
Jiang Yue looked at the frightened Song Ziqun and burst into laughter. Although she and Jiang Wu didn't know what was going on, they couldn't help but feel comfortable seeing Song Ziqun panicking.
Lin Chen smiled slightly and said to Song Ziqun: "Master Song, what you just said is now known to thousands of people in the Quanjian Sect. Congratulations."
"You..." Song Ziqun stared at Lin Chen and was furious, but then laughed and snorted disdainfully: "Lin Chen, it seems that I underestimated you. You actually knew that I had a conspiracy against you, but is it useful?
Do you think I care about the disciples outside? Whether or not this Qingfeng Party will have any impact on me, Song Ziqun, I warn you, I will give you three breaths to hand over the technique, otherwise Jiang Wu's life will be lost, one..."
"Stop counting, country bumpkin, do you think you can kill anyone?" Lin Chen stood up from his seat. There was no need to talk to Song Ziqun at this time. Song Ziqun changed his color in horror. At the same time, Lin Chen waved his hand, and Song Ziqun just
Feeling a strong force coming from his hand, the long sword suddenly flew out, taking Song Ziqun with him. He hit the wall and vomited blood.
"You're not poisoned? How is that possible? You've obviously taken 'San Gong Cao', how can you not be poisoned?" Song Ziqun, who fell to the ground, was shocked and turned pale.
"You don't need to know this."
Lin Chen took out a dagger, Song Ziqun said with a sad face and a disdainful smile: "You want to kill me? In this world of warriors, no one can kill me, Song Ziqun."
Song Ziqun stood up like a carp. The wind blew under his feet and turned into an afterimage and ran out of the courtyard.
"What a weird pace." Jiang Yue said in surprise. At this speed, no one in the warrior world could catch Song Ziqun.
But the next moment, Lin Chen's actions stunned them. Lin Chen took out a small sword and threw it out of the window. Song Ziqun's screams were heard from outside.
Jiang Wu and Jiang Yue didn't understand. Song Ziqun's weird steps and footsteps couldn't be identified. Even if Lin Chen could identify the footsteps, how could such a casually thrown sword kill Song Ziqun? With Song Ziqun's speed, he could throw it casually.
The probability of his sword hitting him is less than one in ten thousand.
Jiang Wu and Jiang Yue just didn't know that Lin Chen did this. It was just to prevent them from seeing that he could control the flying sword.
It doesn't matter if Jiang Wu and Jiang Yue know it, but if they shout it out and let so many disciples outside know about it, it will be very bad.
Lin Chen left the metal box in the house and chased him out of the yard. He saw Song Ziqun falling to the ground. When he saw Lin Chen coming over, he struggled and said, "Feijian... you are a cultivator."
"I didn't expect you to know about cultivators. Is your disappearing world also a cultivator?" Lin Chen left Song Ziqun breathless. He just wanted to ask about "the disappearing world", but in the end he couldn't restrain his curiosity.
"It's impossible. Not to mention cultivators, even in the disappearing world, no one can take Sangongcao and be fine. You didn't take any medicine, how could you be unscathed."
"Because I'm still a card maker." Lin Chen said softly. The healing effect of the healing card is not comparable to that of elixirs, and with the cover of the blood array gauze, there is no trace at all.
"I see, cultivator, card maker, hahahaha, if I die in your hands, I, Song Ziqun, will no longer be unjust."
"You haven't answered my question yet?"
"Do you really want to know? I won't tell you. It's just a pity that I can never go back and die in such a garbage place. I am not willing to die..."
Song Ziqun shouted, pulled out the flying sword from his chest, and died.
…
In a distant and unknown place, in a huge and majestic palace, a red candle went out, and a seemingly young woman who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes, and her pupils glowed with blood-red light.
"Grandson, who killed you... I will cut him into pieces... ah..."
The entire palace was like a nuclear explosion, sending up rubble all over the sky, the earth trembling, the mountains roaring and the tsunami...
…
Lin Chen looked at Song Ziqun on the ground speechlessly. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with himself. He told him that he was a cultivator and a card maker, and asked him to die in peace. He didn't say anything even before he died. It was so ungrateful.
Reported.
However, from what Song Ziqun said: "Don't talk about cultivators, even if it is a disappearing world, no one can take Sangongcao and be fine..." It can be seen that the disappearing world is not the interface of cultivators.
But it may be more advanced than a cultivator.
Cultivation has gone against heaven and reached the realm of immortality. Lin Chen really can't think of any interface in this world that is more advanced than that of a cultivator. Could it be the fairy world?
Song Ziqun looked like an "angel with broken wings", and Lin Chen wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.
Of course, it could also be that Song Ziqun is bragging. Everyone is inexplicably proud of their hometown, so it is not impossible to make nonsense.
At this moment, a round stone next to Song Ziqun's body attracted Lin Chen's attention. Lin Chen's consciousness swept in, and suddenly he felt a pinprick-like pain in the back of his head. Lin Chen quickly withdrew his consciousness.
"What the hell?"
It was the third time. Lin Chen remembered that this was the third time that the same part of the back of his head was stinging. The first time was the Luo Shu pattern on the back of the little black turtle, the second time was the blood-sweeping array, and this time the stone appeared again.
That's right.
Why does the back of the head hurt when the spiritual consciousness is swept in? Lin Chen remembers that the Zifu in charge of spiritual consciousness is not within the forehead? Where is the back of the head?
Even without scanning it with his spiritual sense, Lin Chen could feel it with his hands. This stone contained huge energy, which seemed to be similar to the spiritual stones in the world of cultivation. However, the energy was not of the same order of magnitude. Lin Chen got a lot from the mirror array at the bottom of the lake.
Lingshi, if the energy of the Lingshi is a trickle, this small stone is like the Huangguoshu Waterfall.
Is this the "lost world" thing?
Even his spiritual consciousness couldn't scan in, let alone use the stone. Lin Chen temporarily put the stone away. In order to prevent him from missing any good things, Lin Chen's spiritual consciousness scanned Song Ziqun again, and sure enough, he found something.
A good thing.
Lin Chen took out a jade slip from Song Ziqun's arms and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. It turned out to be a secret book of steps. This jade slip could not be from the world of warriors. It seemed that it was definitely something that had disappeared into a world.
This should be the pace used by Song Ziqun. Lin Chen didn't pay much attention to it at first. As for the pace, is it still comparable to flying?
But when Lin Chen looked in, he realized that this pace might really be better than flying. If it weren't for the low level of Song Ziqun's training, he wouldn't be able to catch up even if he flew. It seemed that he just watched Song Ziqun run, and then he threw the flying ball slowly.
The sword is really a bit oversized.
This step can not only fly, but also help in combat. If a cultivator can fly, flying only gives him more room to advance and retreat, then this set of steps can really make up for offense and defense, allowing him to dodge perfectly and get close to the enemy's vital points.
The higher the level, the faster the speed and the weirder the steps. If it is in the void, this set of steps may not be as good as flying, but even a cultivator cannot fly stupidly in the real void. He must use an aircraft. That kind of
The vast space cannot be traversed by sword flying at all.
Moreover, this jade slip was only rolled up in one step. When Lin Chen saw the top layer of the scroll, it was already extremely mysterious. Even in mountainous areas with complex terrain, it was impossible to catch up with flying. It was even more mysterious when facing enemies.
Almost close to the legendary teleportation.
Lin Chen suddenly thought of a person, Yan Jie.
Lin Chen remembered that the last time he was in the woods, he ran away with a set of steps, which were very similar to the steps on the jade slip. Could it be that Yan Ji and Song Ziqun came from the same place?
But what puzzled Lin Chen was that at that time, Yan Jie's pace was not as fast as Song Ziqun's. This set of pace can only be practiced as the cultivation level increases. Yan Jie's cultivation level is much higher than Song Ziqun's, how could it be possible?
Not as fast as Song Ziqun?
There are two explanations. One is that Yan Ji's qualifications are poor and his pace is not as good as Song Ziqun's practice. However, this was almost ruled out by Lin Chen. The second one is more likely. Yan Ji did it on purpose at the time.
He could escape with such a slow pace, so why should he use a faster pace?
This kind of behavior is very similar to mine.
No wonder that boy has been wanted for so long, and he can only hide outside the city, but he has never been caught. If he is faster than Song Ziqun, it will be strange if he can be caught.
No matter what, this set of steps was very useful to him. This was the first exercise book that attracted Lin Chen's attention when he came to this world, so he kept it without hesitation.
At this time, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect outside had broken into the door. They all knew the ins and outs. Lin Chen explained a few words casually, then went inside, took out the treatment card to remove the poison of the Sangong grass for Jiang Wu and Jiang Yue. Only the original Qingfeng
The disciples of the Sword Sect looked at Song Ziqun's corpse with mixed expressions, including disappointment and confusion.
People in the Qingfeng Sword Sect all regard each other as their most trusted brothers. Now that they know that Song Ziqun is actually a scheming hypocrite, it is normal for these disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect to be confused.
The treatment card worked on the back of Jiang Wu and Jiang Yue's body. Jiang Wu and Jiang Yue were not too shocked when they felt that their cultivation level was recovering a little bit. After all, the disease that had tortured Jiang Yue for more than ten years was cured in just a stick of incense.
of.
As soon as Lin Chen cured Jiang Wu and Jiang Yue, a disciple sent a message to Xiao Qing, the maid of the city lord's palace, asking for an audience. Lin Chen was about to give some pills to Xiao Qing. Last time, Lin Chen also told Princess Ying not to take those pills.
Although Princess Ying looked obviously unhappy and might have scolded herself, she really didn't mean it.