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The whereabouts of Chenyang

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    Sure enough, in the next journey, just as Xueling Daozi said, every time they arrive at a world city, the three of Lin Chen will be inspected to confirm their identities.

    In this regard, Lin Chen ordered Xueling Daozi to come forward to solve it. He is the holy son of Xueling Mountain. He has been to Lingwu State before, and his status is more useful than him.

    Five days later, Taoist Xueling stopped the flying boat, raised his finger forward, and respectfully said to Lin Chen: "Young Master, the gate of Yuantian Sword Sect is ahead."

    Lin Chen felt a strong visual impact at a glance.

    A hundred miles away from the flying boat, there is a wide stone avenue. On both sides of the avenue, there are sword pillars standing tall.  , Shining in the bright sunlight, like a sword with a handle standing upright to the sky.

    Many sword pillars gathered to form a majestic scene, exuding sword breaths like abysses and seas, which shocked people's minds and could not calm down for a long time.

    Moreover, under each sword pillar, there is a famous kendo genius who realizes the sword, or exchanges kendo experience, or practices sword moves, presenting a strong cultivation atmosphere, which is very contagious.

    Lin Chen looked forward along the avenue, and at the end of the avenue stood a majestic mountain gate, which was over a thousand feet high. Above it was a silver hook and iron painting with the four characters "Yuantian Jianzong", filled with a strong sword breath.

    Every moment, there are outstanding young men and women coming in and out of the mountain gate, each with sword lights all over their bodies, crossing the sky, talking about each other's situation.

    When the sword cultivators under the sword pillar saw them, they all showed envy, as if eager to become one of them.

    Lin Chen was a little confused about this, and only after asking Xueling Taoist did he find out that the sword cultivators under those sword pillars were not disciples of Yuantian Sword Sect, but came from all over Lingwu Prefecture, with similar purposes.

    Some people want to gain the understanding of the way of the sword from the sword pillar, some hope to gain the favor of a certain elder of the Yuantian Sword Sect, and some wait for the Yuantian Sword Sect to recruit disciples.

    After understanding, Lin Chen observed those Yuantian Sword Sect disciples, and found that, just as Yuan Xuesheng said, this holy land of sword dao is really like a cloud of sword dao geniuses.

    In just a short cup of tea, Lin Chen saw no less than a dozen geniuses of swordsmanship in the realm of the gods, just the geniuses of the first or second holy gods.

    As the saying goes, one can see the whole leopard at a glance, which is enough to see how powerful the background of Yuantian Jianzong is, and the power of Shanhai and other states is simply incomparable.

    Suddenly, the conversation between the two geniuses of the Holy Spirit caught Lin Chen's attention.

    "Have you heard? During this experience, the sword martial saint son killed eight three-knocked holy beasts in a row, and even killed a pair of male and female four-knocked holy beasts head-on."

    "Oh my God, I have known for a long time that the sword martial artist is superb and unparalleled in the world. I didn't expect to be so powerful. He is simply the number one person at the same level."

    "Isn't this nonsense? The Holy Land of Sword Martial Arts is the elder brother of my Yuantian Sword Sect. He has mastered the second stage of the original kendo, and also comprehended the supreme kendo.  He is the best candidate for my Yuantian Sword Sect's next suzerain, and we should all follow his example."

    Seeing the admiration of the two holy gods of the first calamity, Lin Chen asked the blood spirit Taoist beside him: "Have you ever heard of this sword martial saint?"

    "is it him?"

    Daozi Xueling showed fear on his face, and said with a trembling expression: "Young Master, when I came to Lingwu Prefecture with my father, I heard of his reputation. He was known as the number one swordsman in Lingwu Prefecture.  With an invincible posture, many geniuses of his generation dare not fight with him."

    "Hmph, so what if you're great, compared to Daddy, that's nothing." Xiao Huo said with a nonchalant snort.

    "Stop swearing."

    Lin Chen glanced at her, and then smiled and said to Xueling Daozi: "Such a talented person will definitely participate in this session of the Lingwu Daohui, and I can see it at that time."

    "Miss Xiaohuo is right. Even though the master of sword martial arts is powerful, he is probably not as good as you, young master." Daozi Xueling nodded in agreement.

    Lin Chen smiled, looked around, and looked inside through the gate of Yuantian Jianzong.

    I saw behind the mountain gate, suspended bridges depicting sword talismans, connecting sword-shaped spiritual peaks, and many Yuantian Sword Sect disciples could be seen discussing swords.

    After a while, Lin Chen withdrew his gaze and said to Xueling Daozi, "Let's go out and have a look."

    "My lord, please."

    Daozi Xueling opened the hatch, then stood aside, asking Lin Chen to go first.

    Lin Chen took a step forward and stood with his hands behind his back. His body was like a sword, and he had black hair on his shoulders.Yang Yang, has an extraordinary momentum that is out of the world.

    "Daddy, do you want to go in and find your disciple?"

    Xiaohuo followed behind, waving her two horns, and her flaming red dress fluttered like a beautiful flame-colored butterfly.

    Taoist Xueling stood aside respectfully and said: "My lord, we can't get in, even the disciples of the elders who come to the door of the Seventh University, they still need an invitation to get in."

    "It's okay, we can just stay outside."

    Lin Chen waved his hand, looked around, saw a low mountain not far away, flew across, landed on it, and sat down cross-legged.

    Xiaohuo and Xueling Daozi looked at each other, and immediately followed, saying at the same time: "Daddy must be using a special method to find his disciple, let's not disturb him."

    After saying this, the little girl quietly took out a spiritual fruit from her cuff, and ate it in small mouthfuls, while the blood spirit Daozi waited on the side.

    And Lin Chen, just as Xiaohuo said, began to use his spiritual power to gain insight into the Yuantian Sword Sect and try to find the trace of Chen Yang.

    Of course, it is more accurate to say that it is to feel the breath of the Flame Prison Sword, or the Great Bright Holy Sword and the Hunyuan Shengtian Kendo, so as to determine the whereabouts of Chen Yang.

    "No?"

    Lin Chen observed for a long time, but did not find a trace.

    But he didn't choose to give up. Since he came, he should spend more time, and he has enough time, so he can spend more time.

    After all, Yuantian Jianzong is so big, it is not easy to find someone.

    What's more, Lin Chen was able to catch Chen Yang using the Flaming Prison Sword, or the Great Bright Holy Sword and the Hunyuan Shengtian Sword.

    In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

    Seeing that Lin Chen hadn't moved, Xiaohuo and Xueling Daozi also calmed down, stayed by his side, and waited slowly.

    However, Lin Chen's mental power was highly concentrated from the beginning to the end, and he locked the gate of the Yuantian Sword Sect. In addition, he paid attention to the conversations of the Yuantian Sword Sect to see if he could hear the news of Chen Yang.

    Regrettably, after many years passed, Lin Chen still did not find any clues.

    However, for a cultivator, a year is like passing a white horse, and it is nothing.

    Lin Chen observed patiently, and suddenly noticed a group of progenitor geniuses who were traveling, all of whom were above the realm of the seven gods. What they talked about made Lin Chen overjoyed.

    "That lowly boy named Chen Yang came from nowhere. His luck is so enviable. He was actually chosen by Elder Zhan Luo and accepted as his personal disciple. What makes him?" (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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