Peerless Sword God

"Father, we are late."

Guanghai Daozu looked around and saw that there was no one. He shook his head slightly and suddenly noticed the bright red lake. He couldn't help but show a look of shock and said, "This, this..."

"A shocking war took place in this place." Canghai Daozu said in a deep voice.

"Father, the blood in this lake is turbid, with the blood of fierce beasts, fierce birds, and even practitioners, and it contains powerful vitality. Could it be the work of the Half-Step Saint God?" Canghai Daozu said with a look of palpitations.

"No."

Canghai Daozu shook his head and said, "The Half-Step Saint God has transformed the power of the God Ancestor into holy power, but there is no breath of holy power here. It should be the work of many Nine Dao God Ancestors."

"But, what kind of Nine Dao God Ancestor has such great power?" Guanghai Daozu said in shock.

After saying that, he couldn't help but look at his father. He knew that his father was considered good among the Nine Dao God Ancestors, but he could never do this.

"It's either the Nine-Star Killing God in the God-killing Realm, or it's a rare monster."

The eyes of Canghai Daozu flashed, and he said: "This world is left with a terrifying sword aura, most likely it's a stunning sword master."

"Sword master?"

Guanghai Daozu was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Father, there must be some treasure here, which attracted so many fierce beasts and practitioners to fight for it, but now it seems that the sword master has taken the treasure away."

Canghai Daozu said with a look of relief: "Your analysis is good, but it's not a treasure, but a treasure of heaven and earth, and it has reached the level of the world's top."

"Top of the world?"

Guanghai Daozu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

This kind of treasure of heaven and earth is hard to come by.

What a pity...

"Don't feel sorry for it. Even if you and I meet, we are no match for that sword master, and we may even die because of it."

No one knows his son better than his father. Canghai Daozu saw his son's thoughts and shook his head and said, "Let's go. Let's go to other places and search for another three days. If we still haven't found Young Master Tianjian, we will leave this place."

"Okay, father."

Guanghai Daozu did not object. First, they had been searching for many days, and second, Fanshan was too dangerous. They had encountered many dangers in the past few days, and several elders were injured.

Soon, he and several elders left this place with his father and disappeared under the moonlight.

At this time, the moonlight was beautiful, and the moonlight fell on every corner of Fanshan, as if it had covered the mountain with a hazy white veil, which looked quiet and magnificent.

Swish!

A demon cloud floated from a distance, and on it stood a gray-haired old man, wearing a black robe, without a beard, and his face was very white, white without blood, giving people a sense of sickness.

His eyes were deep, and under the moonlight, his gaze swept across the jungle, canyons and gullies in front of him, and finally stopped at a towering mountain at the end of the horizon.

Putting his left hand behind him, he raised his right hand, pointed at the mountain, glanced at the young man in the golden robe standing beside him, and said: "Guangmu, that is the first forbidden area of ​​Luojia Mountain, Fanshan."

The young man in the golden robe was Guangmu Daozu. He looked in the direction of the gray-haired old man's finger and could only see a blurry but extremely high mountain.

After all, he was neither a half-step saint nor a nine-way god ancestor, and his eyesight was not as good as the gray-haired old man, but this did not hinder his intuitive feeling of Fanshan.

Too high.

Guangmu Daozu felt that the nearby peaks were like ants compared to this mountain. He was shocked and said, "Master, this Fanshan is too high. I have never seen such a high mountain."

"Your vision is too low. You need to improve it in the future."

The gray-haired old man said this lightly, and then said, "This mountain is the place where the monks of Luojia Mountain practiced in the past. It is naturally extraordinary, otherwise how could it be called the first forbidden area."

"Master is right." Guangmu Daozu bowed.

"You follow me in, you must be careful, and you must not leave me for a moment."

The gray-haired old man reminded: "Your realm is too low. You must know that if you enter this Fanshan, even the nine gods will fall in it. Even I have to be careful."

Guangmu Daozu was shocked and responded quickly.

"Well, after finding the tree of light, I will teach you. Breaking through the realm of the four gods is just around the corner." The gray-haired old man nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Master." Guangmu Daozu bowed again.

The gray-clothed old man said nothing more, stepped on the magic cloud, and took him to run.

The speed was so fast that it was shocking. In the blink of an eye, he flew tens of thousands of miles away. Originally, it was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Fanshan, but it was close in a few breaths.

"Let's go."

The gray-clothed old man glanced and determined the entrance of Fanshan, and took Guangmu Daozu in.

Deep in Fanshan, in a valley, a group of dead beasts lay, and the blood dyed the earth red, reflecting a bright luster under the moonlight.

Not far away, there was a flashing Buddha light, and a monk in an apricot-yellow Buddhist robe was sitting cross-legged, twirling a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. It was Yunchan Demon Ancestor.

The three horse-faced elders sat cross-legged behind him without saying anything. Suddenly, they noticed that the Dark Demon Ancestor came over and said:

"Master Yunchan, we have been here for several days, but there is still no trace of that kid. Do you think he is not here?"

The Demon Ancestor Yunchan turned the Buddhist beads and replied without raising his head: "This Brahma Mountain is so vast, and we can't use spiritual power to see through all directions. After a few days, we have only walked less than one-tenth of the area. Why is the Dark Demon Ancestor in a hurry?"

"But..."

Anyou Demon Ancestor was still worried, but was interrupted by Yunchan Demon Ancestor: "There is nothing to worry about. As long as that kid is still in Luojia Mountain, he will eventually die."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

Anyou Demon Ancestor was unhappy, but did not want to have a falling out with him, so he retreated.

Anjian Demon Ancestor saw all this and felt that Yunchan Demon Ancestor was too disrespectful to his father. He sent a voice message: "Father, this Fanshan is too big. Why don't we separate from him and go find that kid alone?"

"Wait a few days. We have sent out all our people. If that kid really enters Fanshan, I believe there will be news soon." Anyou Demon Ancestor said.

Anjian Demon Ancestor was unwilling, but he could not disobey his father's order, so he had to agree.

At this time, Lin Chen did not know that they, father and son, and Yunchan Demon Ancestor were also in Fanshan, nor did he know that Guangmu Dao Ancestor came with a half-step holy god.

After leaving the lake, he found a safe place to heal his wounds with Venerable Duo Nan, and ordered the male and female silver-armored iron-winged insect kings to be on guard in secret.

In the dry and cool cave, Lin Chen and the other man sat cross-legged on both sides of the cave, and the unconscious woman in red clothes lay on the ground in the middle.

She was seriously injured, but Lin Chen had no intention of healing her. He concentrated on refining the middle-grade divine stone and replenishing the power of the lost divine ancestor.

Venerable Duo Nan saw it, but did not ask, thinking that Lin Chen had his reasons for doing so.

Moreover, the magical power displayed by the woman in red clothes left an indelible impression on him, and he was very afraid in his heart, so he agreed with Lin Chen's approach.

It's better to be safe!

Wait for the woman to wake up first, figure out what happened, and then make a decision.

So, like Lin Chen, he chose to heal his wounds and restore his strength first.

There was no conversation overnight, and the moonlight outside the cave faded, replaced by sunlight, which was a little dim like winter, and not as warm and hot as the outside world.

"Hmm."

At this moment, a woman's moaning sounded in the cave.

At this moment, Lin Chen and Venerable Duonan, who were concentrating on healing their wounds, opened their eyes almost at the same time and looked at the woman in red clothes lying on the ground.