Peerless Sword God

"As expected of the Heavenly Sword Saint, he defeated Yun Guangsheng with one move. Great, it's a relief. Let's see how those Tianhuang Shengzhou's Tianjiao can say that I have no one in Fumo Tianzhou?"

Two or three months later, the news that Lin Chen defeated Yun Guangsheng spread throughout the major holy places in Fumo Tianzhou, and Zhan Yanzi of the Holy Fire Sect was very excited about it.

When he first met Lin Chen in Fumo City, he was not convinced by Li Fengzi's praise of Lin Chen, but after the trip to the Fumo battlefield, he admired Lin Chen with all his heart.

After learning the news, Li Fengzi also said with joy: "It's hard to imagine that the strength of the Heavenly Sword Master has improved so much. Who wouldn't be surprised by the Tianhuang Shengzhou's Tianjiao?"

"Amitabha, the Heavenly Sword Donor is really a rare genius."

When Hui Gang of Tianchan Temple heard about this, his slightly fat and honest face showed a smile.

"Yun Guang was defeated in one move?"

Under a pine tree, the breeze was blowing gently. A young man in a black robe was sitting cross-legged under the tree. His eyes were cold and sharp. He whispered, "What a great Heavenly Sword Saint. I, Ming Jian, will go to Fatian Sword Pavilion to personally learn your skills."

As the news of Lin Chen's defeat of Yun Guangsheng spread, many Tianjiao went to Fatian Sword Pavilion.

And Lin Chen, who was in Fatian Sword Pavilion, stayed in Shenfeng Mountain. Every day, he either accompanied his two wives, or explained his cultivation experience to Tianle's family of three, his daughter Lin Yue and his adopted daughter Xiaohuo. Occasionally, he exchanged swordsmanship with Yuntian and Yuxin Sword Saints. His life was very comfortable.

This went on for half a year.

The Sword Saint of Divine Wind suddenly came. He knocked on the door. Seeing Lin Chen coming out, he stroked his beard and smiled, "My dear, look who I brought."

After saying that, he turned his body slightly and saw a handsome young man standing behind him. He bowed to Lin Chen and said, "My son greets his father."

Seeing his son, Lin Chen smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, well, you have indeed broken through the realm of the Ten Thousand Beginning God Emperor."

"Is Xiao Hai out of retreat?"

Xue Lingyun in the room heard the voice outside and ran out happily. Looking at her son who was a head taller than her, she smiled from ear to ear, and her eyes showed a kind light.

Lin Hai bowed and said, "Mother, I came out of retreat late and made you and father wait for a long time."

"What's that? Cultivation is important. When your father was your age, he practiced without caring about his life. Come on, you and Senior Divine Wind come in and sit down." Xue Lingyun greeted with a happy face.

Lin Hai smiled and nodded, and followed his master, the Sword Saint of the Divine Wind, into the house. He always remembered what his father Lin Chen said, that no matter what time, he should respect his teacher.

Not long after he sat down, a delicate little face popped out from upstairs, and saw Lin Hai with black eyes, and said in surprise: "Brother is out of retreat?"

Lin Yue immediately pulled her best friends Tian Huan and Xiao Huo downstairs, gave her brother Lin Hai a hug, and said with a smile: "Brother has become the Wanchu Divine Emperor, that's great."

"Brother Lin Hai is a swordsman like Uncle Lin Chen."

Tian Huan's eyes also showed a light of admiration.

"There is still a long way to go, you have to keep working hard, and you will be as powerful as your father in the future." Xiao Huo said with a stern face like a little adult.

"Sister Xiao Huo is right." Lin Hai said with a face full of learning.

"Haha, it's good that you know." Seeing that this cheap brother was so obedient, Xiao Huo couldn't hold it anymore, and laughed without a proper posture.

While they were talking, Tianle and Tianhuan also came down from upstairs. They were very happy to see Lin Hai come out of retreat, and they kept praising him, which made Lin Hai embarrassed.

Seeing his son's appearance, Lin Chen looked at his two wives and whispered: "Xiaoyue's personality is like you, Lan'er, and Xiaohai is like me."

Xia Lan smiled and said: "This is called sons take after their fathers and daughters take after their mothers."

Xue Lingyun rolled her eyes and stretched out her hand to pinch Lin Chen's waist: "Xiaohai is much better than you in one aspect, never messing around outside."

"Me neither?" Lin Chen defended with a look of injustice.

"Where are the four sisters Ziyue?" Xue Lingyun asked, and Xia Lan also looked at Lin Chen with a narrow look.

"We are friends, you all know it." Lin Chen said with a guilty look.

"Ordinary friends? Are you sure? Then when you asked them to come from the Sword World, they agreed without hesitation?"

Xue Lingyun looked at him with a smile, and Xia Lan also nodded in agreement.

"This, this..." Lin Chen smiled awkwardly. He knew what the four Purple Moon Saints thought of him, but he had been avoiding this matter for a long time and didn't know how to treat the four Purple Moon Saints.

"Okay, you can do it yourself. It's not a good idea to keep dragging it on like this."

Xue Lingyun glanced at him, and Xia Lan nodded slightly.

Lin Chen was silent for a moment and said, "There are still many things to do next, just let it go."

He held the hands of his two wives. He had been married and had children with them for many years, but they were rarely together and owed a lot.

Xue Lingyun and Xia Lan held their husband's palms, and instantly understood his thoughts. They were immediately moved and felt sweet in their hearts.

Suddenly, there was a lively hum: "Dad, in broad daylight, why are you showing off your affection with mother and mother?" Lin Yue stared at Lin Chen unhappily.

Lin Chen glanced at his daughter: "Play with yourselves."

"I'm ignoring you."

Lin Yue pouted her little mouth and continued to chat happily with her brother.

Seeing this, the Sword Saint of the Divine Wind stroked his beard and said to Lin Chen: "My friend, your family is reunited and happy. It's enviable."

Lin Chen smiled dumbly and said: "Having such a daughter is enough of a headache for the younger generation."

"This is also a blessing."

The Kamikaze Sword Master stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Little friend, I received news that in a few days, the Dark Sword Killer will be here, and there will also be the Supreme Elder Feng Gu Sword Master of their Ten Thousand Calamities Killing Sect. ”

"Senior, don't worry, he wants to fight, and junior will accompany him to the end." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Okay, I have other things to do, so I won't disturb your family reunion. See you another day."

The Kamikaze Sword Master stroked his beard and nodded, stood up and left.

"Then the junior will not keep the senior."

Lin Chen stood up and saw him off.

"Master, walk slowly."

Seeing this, Lin Hai came over from his sister Lin Yue and bid farewell to his master Kamikaze Sword Master with his father. He watched him fly out of Kamikaze Mountain before returning to the hall.

The whole family gathers together, talks casually, eats and drinks, and is so happy.

But Lin Chen didn't expect that a few days later, the first person to challenge him would be not the Dark Sword Killing Saint, but the Blazing Thunder Saint of the Thunder Sky Saint Sect.

He was tall, with blue hair. He wore a thunder-patterned cloak on both shoulders. He was menacing and his piercing eyes were domineering. He said directly to Lin Chen: "You defeated Junior Brother Ke Jiuyou? Very good, today. I finally see you, do you dare to compete with me? "

Lin Chen chuckled and said: "Why don't you dare? But Ke Jiuyou only told you about defeating him, nothing else?"