Peerless Sword God

Seeing Lin Chen frowning and saying nothing, Ancient Demon Qi Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, kid. There is no other place, but there is a place where you may be able to find it."

Lin Chen's heart moved and he expressed his speculation: "Are you talking about the God-killing Realm?"

"Yes, although the God-killing Realm is a dangerous place, it is a treasured land for the strong. Otherwise, why do you think those Nine Paths Divine Ancestors desperately want to become the Realm Lord?" Ancient Demon Qi Feng asked rhetorically.

Lin Chen's face darkened and he said, "I have just broken through to the realm of the Five Divine Ancestors."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng smiled and said: "Have you forgotten the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor? Isn't he going to the God-killing Realm? You can ask him for help then, I believe he will not refuse."

"I already owe him a lot."

After obtaining the Brahma Demon Sword, Lin Chen always felt sorry for the Nine Ming Sword Ancestor. After all, he was a disciple of the Qitian Sect and the master of the Brahma Demon Sword.

"You're just too down-to-earth, forget it, you can figure it out yourself."

The ancient demon Qifeng believed in respecting the strong. In his opinion, since Lin Chen could be recognized by the Brahma Demon Sword, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

But on the other hand, he was glad for this. If Lin Chen was really a ruthless person, he would have died long ago, so he did not continue to persuade Lin Chen.

Lin Chen pondered for a moment and asked: "The Brahma Demon Sword can restrain the God-Eating Clan, but can it restrain the Heavenly Demon Clan?"

"The Brahma Demon Sword has several powers, one of which is the power of Buddhism. In terms of attributes, it has a certain restraining effect on the God-Eating Clan, but the effect is extremely small."

After the ancient demon Qi Feng said this, he saw a look of disappointment in Lin Chen's eyes and continued: "Boy, don't just think about dealing with Mo Jia from the God-Eating Tribe, but don't want to pay. How can there be such a good thing in this world? ?”

Of course Lin Chen knew this truth, so he asked: "Tell me, if you want to refine demonic sins, what specific magical materials are needed?"

"There are three main types required. One is the Demon Meteor. The conditions for the birth of this stone are extremely harsh. It must be the bones of the Nine Divine Ancestors after the Demon fell. It must absorb the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it can only be formed after many years."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng said without hesitation: "Of course, it would be even better if we could find the Demon Meteor that was condensed after the Holy God and Demon fell."

Lin Chen automatically ignored his last sentence and asked: "Many demons have died in the Qitian Sect. Do you think you can find the dead demons of the ancestors of the nine gods?"

"Yes, I was just talking and forgot about this."

The ancient demon Qi Feng nodded and suggested: "Boy, before you go to the God-killing Realm, you'd better go to the Qitian Sect and have a look. Maybe you can actually find a demon meteorite."

"good."

Lin Chen naturally agreed and then asked: "What is the second magical ingredient?"

"The second divine material is called Nine Sun Flame Crystal. This object is a companion of Nine Sun Fire. If you find Nine Sun Fire, you will most likely be able to find this object." Ancient Demon Qi Feng replied.

"What about the third type?" Lin Chen asked again.

"The third type is called Tears of Light. It is a treasure like divine liquid. It is rarer than Demon Meteor and Nine Sun Flame Crystal, but it is also the easiest to obtain clues."

The ancient demon Qi Feng mentioned the third divine ingredient needed, and then explained the reason: "Because this thing is usually only owned by the light demon clan and the elves."

When Lin Chen heard this, anger gradually appeared on his face, and he asked: "With my current strength, how much hope do you think I have of obtaining these three magical materials?"

"Don't be angry. I naturally know how difficult it is, but you can go to the God-killing Realm first to see if you can buy it. If you can't buy it, then think of a way." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said like a rogue.

When Lin Chen heard this, he had the urge to slap him to death, and felt a trace of regret in his heart. Maybe it was a mistake to ask him for help in finding a way to deal with the God-Eating Clan Mojia.

After all, Demon Meteor, Nine Sun Flame Crystal and Tears of Light were all divine materials that he had never heard of. Their grades were so high that it was almost impossible to obtain them.

Of course, Lin Chen thought to himself that if he were the ancestor of the Nine Gods, it would be possible to find him. After all, in the world of martial arts, strength means everything.

No wonder the old guy just suggested that he seek help from the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor.

But now, Lin Chen doesn't want to give up, because if he wants to resist the God-Eating Clan Mojia and even the God of Zhuyou, he must use powerful external forces.

Otherwise, whether it was him or Doumu Tiannu and others, they would either die at the hands of Mojia from the God-Eating Clan, or they would be killed by Zhuoyou God.

Thinking in his mind, Lin Chen took a deep breath, regained his composure, and then cut off the connection with the ancient demon Qi Feng, remembering the words of the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor in Qiguo.

The Lord of Qitian is a member of the Life God Clan. Perhaps he left treasures that would allow him to obtain methods to deal with the demons, or useful information.

After thinking about it, Lin Chen got up and put away the teacups, then walked out of the room and headed to the residence of the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor.

The Nine Ming Sword Ancestor is the chief disciple of the Qitian Sect. His realm is equivalent to that of the Master of the Yanxia Cave. His identity and status are extraordinary, so he has become the honored guest of the Yanxia Cave.

The master of Yanxia Cave arranged his residence on a spiritual peak outside Baihua Valley. Strange flowers were in full bloom on the mountain, with their fragrance flowing and groups of butterflies flying around.

Lin Chen faced the bright sunshine and stepped in front of Lingfeng with sword light on his feet. He immediately saw a young man in white robe sitting cross-legged on a round stone on the top of the mountain.

He has black hair like ink, long eyebrows at the temples, and a handsome appearance. His spotless white robe shines with a sharp and bright sword light, like a divine sword being sharpened and unsheathed.

Looking at his eyes again, they were as sharp as swords, staring at the white divine sword floating in front of him, and from time to time, a powerful swordsmanship flashed in his pupils, which was daunting.

This was the breath of the ninth level of the holy sword.

When Lin Chen was in Qi Tianzong, he had seen it from him several times, but he was frightened every time. There was a world of difference between his swordsmanship and his opponent.

Just when Lin Chen was feeling emotional, he suddenly saw the eyes of the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor looking over, staring at him, and smiled: "Lin Chen, you are here."

Lin Chen nodded, walked up, and asked: "Did you know I would come?"

"From the first time I saw you, I could see that you have a sense of justice."

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor smiled and said: "When you disregarded life and death and gained the recognition of the Brahma Demon Sword, it made me more determined to believe this, so you will definitely come."

Lin Chen said jokingly: "Maybe I came here for my own selfish reasons?"

Hearing this, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor also said in a joking tone: "Maybe you are here for yourself, but you are also here for your friends, for the justice in your heart, and you don't want to see the Turbid God killing again."

Lin Chen put away the smile on his face, bowed his hands seriously and said: "I am willing to become the leader of the Qitian Sect, and promise you to revive the Qitian Sect."

"Okay, let's go into the house and talk."

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor waved his sleeves, took back his life sword into his dantian, and then turned and walked towards the attic standing on the top of the mountain.

The attic stood tall, with brilliant sunlight lingering on the glass-colored roof, flowing like a stream over the vermilion lacquer door of the attic.

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and the vermilion lacquer door slowly opened, revealing a spacious, bright hall filled with rich spiritual energy.

After asking Lin Chen to take a seat, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor closed the door, then sat opposite Lin Chen and raised his hand to take out a crystal clear white gem.