As soon as Lin Chenfu came back from Shanhai Prefecture, he heard the bad news from the head of the Fenglin clan. He frowned and asked, "Have you ever sent someone out to look for it?"
"Sent, but no news."
The head of the Fenglin clan had a sad face, and there were more white hairs on his head than before: "Master Tianjian, not long after you went to Shanhai Prefecture, Chen Yang went out to practice. He said he would come back within two years at the most. Now It's been two years already, could there be some accident?"
"Most of the ethnic groups in Manshan Prefecture know that he is my disciple, and they never have the guts to hurt him."
Lin Chen said calmly: "Well, I will ask the Gulan Yaomen, the Snow God Palace and the Miemeng Royal Family to find out for help, and see if I can find out the whereabouts of Chen Yang."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Tianjian, I will trouble you for everything." Patriarch Feng Lin said happily and gratefully.
"En." Lin Chen nodded, and quickly sent someone to send a letter to the Gulan Yaomen and other forces.
After receiving Lin Chen's letter, Gulan Yaomen and other forces naturally did not dare to neglect, immediately dispatched personnel, and contacted other forces to find Chenyang.
Lin Chen knew that it was useless to worry, so he retreated in Xueluo City, but he didn't expect to be approached by his cheap daughter before the retreat.
The little girl blinked her big eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, and said crisply: "Daddy, is my daughter going to cross the catastrophe? No matter how much you practice, it's useless, and your strength just won't improve."
Lin Chen opened and closed his eyes, concentrated his mental energy to observe the cheap daughter, and smiled after a while: "Yes, you have finally made some progress. By the way, how far have you comprehended the Yanrong body?"
The little girl replied with a smile: "Yan Rong's treasure body is divided into nine layers, and my daughter has already realized the third layer."
"Take it."
Lin Chen opened the storage spirit ring, took out nearly ten kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures of nine yang attributes and fire attributes, and explained: "After refining them all, you can survive the first holy calamity."
"That's great."
Little Huo smiled and "grab it", then swung her beautiful shofar braids and left like a flying happy bird.
Lin Chen smiled, and started to prepare for retreat, continuing to comprehend the origin of the holy way of chaos.
On the way back from the Falling Demon Abyss, he didn't have any delays, but it was too difficult to comprehend the origin of the holy way of chaos, so he hadn't comprehended it yet.
However, he did not succeed in comprehending it, but he had a clue. Lin Chen's understanding and perception of the origin of the chaotic holy way deepened.
Buzz!
Stimulating the Holy Way of Chaos, Lin Chen's whole body was filled with gray Chaos Qi, and his whole energy was thrown into it, as if he had entered a chaotic world.
There is chaos in the heart, and there is chaos everywhere!
Lin Chen felt that he was like the Lord of Chaos, in charge of the universe, ruling the world, and wanted to open up the world.
This feeling is like when he opened up the world of swords.
At this moment, he forgot everything, time passed like water, and dozens of years passed in the blink of an eye.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Lin Chen's body is upright, motionless like a sculpture, and the tip of the sword in his body exudes a mysterious meaning, mysterious and unpredictable.
I saw the nine chaotic qi in his dantian, dripping and spinning, merging one by one, condensing into a chaotic qi, condensed and unparalleled.
Following Lin Chen's comprehension, this chaotic air slowly dissipated and condensed into a cloud shape, like a gray cloud, hazy and unpredictable.
It soars like clouds and clouds, surpassing the six origins of the holy way of Buddhism, life, stars, light, space and killing, and keeping pace with the origin of the way of swordsmanship.
At this moment, Lin Chen seemed to have a sense of heaven and man, opened his eyes suddenly, looked inside his dantian, looked at the gray cloud, and said with a smile: "The emperor pays off those who care."
After spending decades of effort, he finally comprehended the origin of the holy way of chaos. The effect was obvious, and he immediately felt that his background had improved a little.
Lin Chen felt happy from the bottom of his heart, took a light breath, and calmed down just now. After feeling it carefully, he took back the source of the chaotic holy way.
Suddenly, Lin Chen found something, raised his hand, opened the door, and said indifferently: "Why are you walking around outside? Come in quickly."
I saw Xiaohuo walking around outside the door, sometimes eating a mouthful of spiritual fruit, sometimes raising his hand to look at the place where the cheap daddy is retreating, and hearing the cheap daddy's voice, he flew in immediately.
After entering, she complained full of complaints: "Daddy, after so many years, you have finally finished your retreat. If you don't come out again, my daughter will go through the tribulation alone."
Lin Chen joked after hearing the words: "Aren't you not afraid of anything? Why are you so timid instead?"
Xiao Huo's face flushed instantly, and he tried his best to argue: "No, my daughter is not afraid of anything, I just want to ask you, Daddy, to watch her cross the catastrophe with your own eyes."
After finishing speaking, she glanced at Daddy Cheap with a guilty conscience, and when she was discovered, she turned her round eyes, looked left and right, and pinched the corner of her skirt with her little hands.
Lin Chen didn't see through her small thoughts, and stood up and said: "Okay, since you are ready, then I will accompany you to cross the tribulation."
"Yeah." The little fire chick nodded like pecking at rice, as happy as eating honey, stepped forward and dragged the cheap daddy outside: "My daughter has been waiting for this day for a long time."
"By the way, did Yuan Devourer Xuesheng and others send someone to send news of Chenyang?" Lin Chen pulled out his hand and asked, patting her small head.
"Oh, my daughter almost forgot."
Xiao Huo patted his smooth forehead, stuck out his tongue and said, "They have sent people here no less than five times, and the last time they came here in person, but they haven't found your disciple, Daddy either."
Lin Chen had a bad premonition, and felt that Chen Yang's disappearance was not that simple, so he asked: "Where are they now?"
"A few days ago, my daughter heard from Patriarch Feng Lin that the Primordial Devourer Blood Sage is in Rongtie City, and seems to be waiting for your father to summon you." Xiao Huo replied.
"Let's go, let's go to Patriarch Feng Lin first."
Lin Chen walked towards the Human Race Hall while talking, and Xiao Huo quickly followed, like his little tail.
"Master Tianjian."
In the Human Race Hall, Patriarch Feng Lin heard that Lin Chen was coming, so he hurried out with Lieyun God Ancestor and others.
"Is Yuan Devourer Blood Saint still in Rong Tiecheng?" Lin Chen asked.
"Yes." Patriarch Feng Lin nodded and said, "Master, do you need me to send someone to invite him here?"
"No need."
Lin Chen waved his hand, nodded his gaze, and when his pupils were neutral, strong spiritual power emerged, flying towards the direction of Rong Tiecheng like a divine bird, sending out spiritual sound waves.
"Sage Devouring Blood, come to Xueluo City to meet me quickly."
In Rongtie City, the Primordial Blood Sage was frowning, and he looked at Gu Lan Yaosheng and others in silence. He suddenly heard Lin Chen's spiritual sound transmission, stood up for a moment, and said, "Master Tianjian summoned us. ?Walk."
Immediately, he flew out of Rongtie City with Gu Lan Yaosheng and others, and headed for Xueluo City at the fastest speed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com