Peerless Sword God

"As the saying goes, forceful melons are not sweet. That girl is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Even if the elders agree, she will not agree. If things get serious, you will become a laughing stock." Langying Killer Saint frowned.

"Father, as the saying goes, the mother of Wuyou sister has passed away many years ago. Naturally, the elders have the final say on her life-long events, especially her aunt Jingu. As long as father convinces her, this matter can be settled. Most of it is successful." Mr. Langyu said with a smile.

Killer Langying frowned and said nothing.

"I beg you, father. Sister Wuyou is already tired of the child. If this matter continues, there will be no hope for the child." Mr. Langyu knelt down and said.

"Okay, I'll help you as a father."

Thinking that this was his only son, Langying Killing Saint finally relented. With a look of determination on his face, he added: "But the relationship between Wuyou and that boy is unclear. If you propose to her, that boy will probably stop him. ”

"Father, my child has a way."

Young Master Langyu stood up carefully, walked to his father, and whispered his method.

In a clean and classic pavilion.

The deacon in gray clothes brought Lin Chen here and then left.

Lin Chen stood in the corridor and looked out, able to take in most of the scene in Yuhuan.

The scale of this Yuhuan Realm must be large. Even if it is a little smaller than Cangyuan Cave Heaven, it is not much smaller. The spiritual energy of the key world is also extremely rich.

Suitable for practice.

Lin Chen turned around and returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, gathered the holy power in his dantian, and continued to refine the ultimate bloodline.

This bloodline was too difficult to refine. Lin Chen spent more than two months on the way here and only half of it was refined.

I saw the white light shining in the bloodline, shrunk by 40 to 50%, with a lack of vitality and a powerful aura.

"It looks like it will be a few months away."

Lin Chen thought in his mind and tried his best to refine it.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Have you prepared everything, General Langying?"

Lin Chen opened his eyes and whispered in his mouth. He had already decided in his heart that after getting the things, he would return to Cangyuan Cave Heaven and return to Fumo Tianzhou from there.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen stood up and walked out of the room, went to the living room and opened the door, only to see the gray-robed deacon who had brought him here standing outside.

The gray-clothed deacon raised his hands with respect and said, "Master Tianjian, the Supreme Elder invites you to go to Yuhuan Temple."

"Thank you."

Lin Chen thanked him and followed him out.

The sky is high and crisp outside, the clouds are floating, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.

Spiritual peaks stand tall one after another, pavilions towering high, and overpasses span across them, connecting the spiritual peaks and pavilions. One of the overpasses is wide and extends all the way to the center of Yuhuan Realm.

Lin Chen followed the gray-clothed deacon onto the overpass, and when he looked around, he saw a majestic palace suspended at the end of the overpass.

Above the palace, the four words "Yuhuan Temple" shine brightly.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a red carpet laid out between the overpass and Yuhuan Temple, with various exotic flowers placed on both sides, and red flowers posted everywhere, creating a festive atmosphere.

I saw famous elders and disciples coming from various spiritual peaks, and young maids carrying all kinds of delicacies into the Yuhuan Temple.

Seeing this, Lin Chen asked doubtfully: "May I ask the deacon, is this some kind of happy event?"

The gray-robed deacon said with a smile: "Mr.

You will know later. "

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Lin Chen stopped asking any more questions and followed him to the end of the overpass, stepping on the red carpet towards the gate of Yuhuan Temple.

The gray-clothed deacon walked in front, cupping his hands toward the palace and saying, "Supreme Elder, Master Tianjian is here."

The voice of Langying Killing Saint soon came from the hall: "Please come quickly."

The deacon in gray clothes immediately said to Lin Chen: "Master Tianjian, please." After saying that, he took Lin Chen into the palace.

Lin Chen walked through the palace door and walked in.

I saw that the hall was spacious and bright, with golden beams standing there. Red paper was pasted on the beams, and a banquet was placed below. There were a group of elders sitting on the left and a group of young disciples sitting on the right.

Mr. Langyu is sitting in the second seat on the right. There is no one in front of him or behind him.

Killing Saint Langying was sitting on the left side above the main hall. When he saw Lin Chen, he said enthusiastically: "Master Tianjian, I wonder if you are still used to living in our Jade World?"

"Thank you, senior Langying. I have a good stay," Lin Chen said with cupped hands.

"That's good, come on, please sit down."

Langying Killing Saint raised his hand and motioned Lin Chen to sit under his son Langyu.

Young Master Langyu smiled brightly and took the initiative to say to Lin Chen: "Brother Tianjian Dao, please."

"Thank you."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, but he was confused in his heart.

Has the sun come out in the west?

Why were Langying Killer Saint and Langyu Young Master father and son suddenly so enthusiastic about him?

Maybe Langying's killing of the saint was done deliberately for people to see, but Master Langyu was a bit puzzled by Lin Chen. Didn't this guy resent him very much?

I hope it’s not a banquet without a good banquet.

Lin Chen was thinking in his heart, his face was as usual, he came to the seat next to Mr. Langyu and sat down.

, and soon the maid delivered delicacies, wine, and fruits.

Killing Saint Langying looked at Lin Chen and said, "Young Master Tianjian, you're welcome."

"OK."

Lin Chen picked up a cup of spiritual tea and took a sip. It tasted good and had a tempering effect on the holy power. It seemed that Langying Shasheng spent a lot of money to host this banquet.

Seeing the elders sitting opposite him looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Chen also looked normal.

Seeing this, Langying Killing Saint glanced at Lin Chen, and then said to the elders sitting on the left: "Elders, let me introduce you, this is Young Master Tianjian, he is a genius of swordsmanship with extraordinary talent, known as the Holy God of Heavenly Sword, from the Fatian Sword Pavilion of Fumo Tianzhou."

"Is this boy a genius of the Fatian Sword Pavilion?"

The elders nodded when they heard this, and then greeted Lin Chen with some enthusiasm: "Young Master Tianjian, welcome to my Yuhuan Realm as a guest."

"You are polite, elders."

Lin Chen bowed his hands in greeting, but his doubts were even stronger.

Interesting.

This Langying Killing Saint did not introduce his identity as a member of the Life God Clan, nor did he introduce that he won the first place in the Emperor Assessment. He only mentioned that he was from the Fatian Sword Pavilion. It seemed thoughtful, but it was really a lot of things.

A smile flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and he wanted to see what tricks the other party wanted to play?

Could it be to shirk his debt?

It shouldn't be that.

In order to avoid paying the debt, the other party would not make such a big fuss, there must be other things.

Let's wait and see.

Lin Chen drank tea quietly, which formed a sharp contrast with the lively atmosphere in the hall.

Langying Killing Saint and Langyu Gongzi father and son did not greet Lin Chen again, and chatted enthusiastically with other elders.

After a while, a chorus came from outside: "Jin Gu,

Saint Girl is here."

Before the voice fell, the noisy hall quieted down.