The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 196 Heavenly Sword Saint Sect
"possible."

Yi Qingchen said: "Second Master Yin disappeared for two years, it is understandable to reappear, but why did you speculate on Second Master Yin from a pile of bones?"

Who else can hide a pile of bones and suddenly expose it, who else can it be except Yin Zhong?

Well, this reasoning doesn't seem very plausible.

But combined with Yin Zhong's injury and escape, it is very reasonable.

He was injured and couldn't escape far, and needed food and energy to replenish, so it was very reasonable to set up a dark barrier to hide himself and catch food.

Yin Tianxue sighed and said, "Oh, Second Uncle is really, there is no certainty about whether he is dead or alive. It's really worrying."

Yi Qingchen glanced at her with somewhat strange eyes.

In fact, although Yin Zhong is not her own uncle, he is her ancestor.

As a descendant, it seems that it is not a good thing to look forward to the death of the ancestors every day.

"Is Miracle Doctor Yi here?"

A voice came to the attic, and the thick tone made one subconsciously guess that the speaker was a burly man.

Yi Qingchen was sitting by the window, looking at the sound, he saw a big and strong man standing in the middle of the street, shouting at Xingyue Pavilion.

"At Lingmohe, Sword Saint Sect of Heaven, please show up and see Doctor Yi!"

With a sweep of Yi Qingchen's mental strength, the big man named Ling Mohe has already figured out the details.

Innate progression, only one step away from being a martial arts master.

Yi Qingchen responded: "Yi is here, what advice does Ling Daxia have for looking for Yi?"

Ling Mohe looked up, with a happy expression on his face, and jumped into the building with both feet.

The rumble of the wind was terrifying.

Everyone upstairs couldn't help being shocked when they saw this, and they all hid to the side, thinking that this person weighs two to three hundred catties, if they fall like this, the building will also collapse.

It turns out they were overthinking it.

Lingmohe landed lightly and silently, like a civet cat.

Martial arts masters, lift weights lightly but take lightly.

"Our sect has spent 60 years casting the Heavenly Sacred Sword, and now the sword will be completed. We sincerely invite colleagues from all over the world to gather in Mount Tai to participate in the Excalibur Conference, comment on the Excalibur, exchange martial arts, and jointly promote the progress of martial arts."

Ling Mohe spoke earnestly and behaved politely, quite like everyone else.

Yi Qingchen didn't pay attention to these, but inexplicably remembered the scene where a famous Excalibur was born.

When the Peerless Sword was born, it seemed that all the heroes from all over the world were invited, but in the end, everyone was asked to let bloodletting, which almost killed all the participants.

Wouldn't the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect also have this idea?

"Okay, what time?"

Yi Qingchen fully agreed, as to whether to go or not, let's talk about it later.

Ling Mohe was overjoyed, and took out an invitation card and handed it to Yi Qingchen: "June [-]th, Heavenly Sword Sect welcomes Divine Doctor Yi."

Yi Qingchen took the invitation and put it down, Ling Mohe drifted away.

"What is this Heavenly Holy Sword?"

Yin Tianxue replied: "The major powers in the world have many inheritance treasures. My Yujian Villa is Xue Ruyi who has the ability to bring death back to life, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is a piece of strange iron. It is said that they are looking for the forging of that piece of iron. I searched all over the world for the method of casting, and I don’t know when I even mastered the sword.”

Yi Qingchen groaned, wondering whether it is time to find the Heavenly Sword Sect to recast the Long Whale Sword.

This sword that has been with him for decades is already in an embarrassing state of being useless. If there is no good way to upgrade it, it will only be used as a decoration in the future.

Time flies fast, and it is June in a blink of an eye.

Yi Qingchen declined Yin Hao's invitation and went to Mount Tai alone.

Fang Rushan immediately sensed a sharp sword intent.

Yi Qingchen's heart moved, and a bit of greed was born.

What a powerful Excalibur!

Yi Qingchen didn't move, his sword intent shot up into the sky, fighting with the sword intent in the mountain.

He started out as a swordsman, and has been practicing diligently for decades. Even if he practiced spells, he could still become a sword formation.

His achievements in kendo can be described as extremely strong.

clang clang...

It was as if there were invisible swords clashing, making a series of tremors.

Under the confrontation of Yi Qingchen's sword intent, the sword intent in Taishan continued to rise, exuding an incomparable domineering spirit.

Yi Qingchen also refused to give in, and the sword intent accumulated more and more.

After a long while, Yi Qingchen's sword intent suddenly collided, and then retracted abruptly.

He is now more interested in the Heavenly Holy Sword.

In his induction, the sword is not just a dead thing, it seems to already possess spirituality.

The Heavenly Sword Saint Sect has established a sect for 200 years, and there are endless masters in the sect.

The contemporary master Lin Mingzhen possesses superb 'huntian swordsmanship', he has already cultivated to the level of a martial arts master, and there are countless innate masters in his sect, with extremely strong comprehensive strength.

At this time, in the name of Tiansheng Shenjian, inviting all the heroes of the world to come to watch the sword, I really have the idea of ​​showing the muscles of the world.

When Yi Qingchen stepped into the gate of Heavenly Sword Sacred Sect, the whole mountain was already crowded with quacks, and it was as lively as New Year's Eve.

But as soon as the invitation was revealed, there were special disciples to welcome Yi Qingchen to the main seat.

"Great doctor Yi came here, making our sect flourish."

Lin Ming was really happy, and greeted Yi Qingchen politely.

Heavenly Sword Saint Sect opened a bluestone square on the mountainside.

On one side of the mountain is the main seat of Tiansheng Jianzong and the guests, and on the other three sides are the quacks who come to watch the ceremony.

Many eyes focused on Lin Mingzhen, seeing his attitude towards Yi Qingchen, he couldn't help but inquire about Yi Qingchen's identity.

For this matter alone, the fame and movement of the world cannot escape.

Yi Qingchen scanned the square, unknowingly mobilizing his mental power.

The martial arts level and true qi attributes of many quacks were exposed to his induction one by one.

Most of the acquired masters, less than half of the innate masters.

The level of force in this world is indeed higher than that of Datang.

"Miraculous doctor Yi, Xialiu is very polite, I have heard of the name of a miracle doctor for a long time, and I saw him today, he is really a handsome young man, with a peerless beauty."

A middle-aged swordsman came to Yi Qingchen's side, holding a long sword in his hand, and said with a cautious expression: "The child has been terminally ill since childhood, and other doctors have said that it cannot be cured. I would like to use the Tianshuang Excalibur as a reward, and I implore the genius doctor to help." Save each other."

Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "It is the bounden duty of a doctor to heal the sick and save the sick. You don't have to be polite, Mr. Liu. After today's ceremony is over, I will treat you for Young Master Ling."

Liu Wuque said happily, "Thank you, the genius doctor."

Today is the home court of the Heavenly Sword Sect. If you steal the limelight from others, you will inevitably be hated.

The meeting was held in an orderly manner until Lin Moyu walked out holding the sandalwood box containing the Heavenly Holy Sword.

According to the plan, he would entrust the Heavenly Sacred Sword to the master's father, Lin Mingzhen, and Lin Mingzhen would show his shocking swordsmanship, so that his fellow martial artists would be overwhelmed, and he would take the initiative to allocate more resources to the Heavenly Sword Sacred Sect.

But it was at this point that something went wrong.

A figure snatched from the seats watching the ceremony, and rushed to Lin Moyu at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to react.

Both palms flew, one palm slapped Lin Moyu, and the other palm slapped the sandalwood box.

The red light in the palm is shining, revealing the tyrannical strength.

Lin Mingzhen appeared next to his son in a blink of an eye, raised his palm to make contact with the assailant.

"Yuan Yiqiu, you are courting death!"

(End of this chapter)