Chapter 89: Cloud Sea Sword Sect

The messenger to Jian Wu was a person she had never seen before, from a town dozens of miles away, who claimed to be a servant of the town commander's mansion, and brought a message to Jian Wu, that is, Tang Yiheng was seriously injured and dying. Wanted to see her.

When Jian Wu heard the news, her whole body trembled, and she ran out of the door like crazy. Dozens of miles, she ran frantically. I didn't take a breath, and one of my shoes ran away.

No one knows where she got that much stamina to run so far in one go.

She came to the town order mansion and saw her former husband, the man who had divorced her, lying dying on the bed at this moment, covered with strips of white cloth. I can't say a word anymore.

Jian Wu's tears came out at once, and she stood there motionless. Shivering.

After a long time, she suddenly turned around and ran into the courtyard, roaring like crazy: "It's you, you come out! ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Rang fell lightly from the roof, his face was very cold.

"It's you, why are you doing this?" Sword Dance's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a terrifying force was revival, about to burst out of his body.

"What is me? He was injured by a group of bandits, what does it have to do with me? It is clear that he has offended people, so he got into trouble. Of course, Lin Rang didn't want to admit it. Dare to do it, but don't dare to do it.

Jian Wu was speechless, in fact, she was just guessing, there was no evidence, and she had never seen it with her own eyes.

As soon as he came, he accepted the benefits of others and gave benefits to others, and naturally some people were not convinced, so they had to clean him up. If I had done it, he wouldn't have been alive. Lin Rang looked serious, saying that he didn't do it himself.

Sword Dance was skeptical, but it sounded very reasonable.

"Can you save him?" Jian Wu's tone weakened, wanting to save Tang Yiheng, this was the most important thing now, and she restrained her killing intent.

"I do have the ability to save him, and I can make him alive quickly, but why should I save him, I don't owe him a favor, and I don't eat a bite of food from him. Lin Rang sneered.

Jian Wu fell to his knees all of a sudden, his expression was calm, and his voice was firm: "Save him, my life is yours from now on." ”

The unmistakable tone seems very convincing. Lin Rang was waiting for this sentence.

"Okay, I can save him. "This is the result that Lin Rang wants.

Tang Yiheng only had one breath left, if he was dead, then Lin Rang would not be able to return to the sky. He used Chaos Qi to quickly repair Tang Yiheng's injuries. It didn't take long to see the results.

However, he was seriously injured and dying, and even if he healed, he would have to recuperate for a while. I can't get out of bed for the time being.

A few days later, in the afternoon, in a small town, Lin Rang sat in an inn with Sword Dance, he could go without eating or drinking, but Sword Dance couldn't. Although there is a huge amount of energy in the body, the physical body is still an ordinary person.

"The place we are going to is called the Yunhai Sword Sect, and it is one of the most powerful Sword Sects in this world. "Lin Rang wants to take the sword dance to worship the Yunhai Sword Sect, he doesn't know that such a sect is from passers-by.

In the near future, the Yunhai Sword Sect will open its doors and recruit genius disciples. The list was posted to countless city-states.

This is the behemoth of the Chaos Heaven, although it is not as good as the Fuyao Holy Land, but it is also a transcendent status. There have been a lot of earth-shattering characters.

At its peak, it could compete with the Fuyao Holy Land. There is no doubt that if such a sect wants to recruit disciples, it will definitely attract countless young talents.

Jian Wu was silent, looking like she was out of her mind, she didn't know what place the Yunhai Sword Sect was, but she was a person who counted her words, and when Lin Rang saved Tang Yiheng, Jian Wu felt that her life was no longer her own.

"Don't worry, your life is still your own, it's just that you owe me a favor. You have to remember. "Lin Rang doesn't think he can control the sword dance, an old monster from the same era as Nangong Xiaowu, once he recovers, God knows how terrible it is. How dare he control his life with such a character?

Jian Wu still didn't speak, silent.

"What are you thinking? Don't worry about that person, he will live well, with three wives and four concubines. A hundred years from now, he will be a dry skeleton, and you will still be young. Lin Rang picked up the teacup and took a sip. He had no doubt that the sword dance would definitely be very strong, and with a long longevity, he could naturally be young for a long time.

"The Yunhai Sword Sect should be a good place to cultivate swords, you have to go even if you don't want to go. I don't know if it's right or wrong, but I've been told you're going to practice your sword. Lin Rang let out a slow breath.

"Perhaps, one day, you will wake up, and I will change the trajectory of your fate, I hope you don't blame me. Lin Rang knew that he was in the heart of Sword Dance, and he must not have a good impression.

Such a character, if he wants to trouble him in the future, he will be unlucky. But that's not a matter of time.

"If you want to blame, blame a woman named Nangong Xiaowu, who is the mastermind behind the scenes. Lin Rang said that he was just an errand runner, and it was someone else who really wanted to change the trajectory of your fate. In the future, I will find trouble to find Nangong Xiaowu.

"Nangong Xiaowu. Jian Wu suddenly muttered, feeling that the name had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

A few days later, Lin Rang took the sword dance to the realm of the Yunhai Sword Sect, which was a splendid mountain.

At this moment, the mountain gate of the Yunhai Sword Sect was wide open, and on the mountain road, there was an endless flow of people. They are all young talents.

Lin Rang was very surprised, because he found that there was actually a young man from the Yuan God Realm who also wanted to worship the Yunhai Sword Sect. It can be seen that this Yunhai Sword Sect is indeed very attractive.

Such a character, even if it is a holy place, can enter, and I think he is majoring in kendo. That's why I came to the Yunhai Sword Sect, after all, the Fuyao Holy Land is more powerful than the Yunhai Sword Sect in every aspect.

Lin Rang looked around, and the mountain road was full of people, estimated to be no less than tens of thousands. However, the vast majority of people should not be able to enter the mountain gate of the Yunhai Sword Sect. After all, survival of the fittest, most people will be eliminated.

With such a large base, Lin Rang had no doubt about the quality of the disciples of the Yunhai Sword Sect.

From the mouths of passers-by, Lin Rang learned that the disciples of the Yunhai Sword Sect were basically maintained at three thousand. Because he had to fight against demons, the loss was not small, and every time he recruited disciples, it was to make up for the number of three thousand.

There is no doubt that a group of disciples who have grown up in battle are generally not weak in heart and combat power. However, it is said that the cultivation method is very cruel. Therefore, the disciples of the Cloud Sword Sword Sect were ruthless one by one. Kill ruthlessly.

With tens of thousands of young talents, the Yunhai Sword Sect naturally would not allow everyone to enter the mountain gate. In front of the mountain gate, they had to test their sword intent to see who had the talent for kendo.

This kind of test is that whoever makes an ancient sword hanging in front of the mountain gate have a buzzing sound will be qualified to enter the mountain gate. to be eligible to become a disciple of the Yunhai Sword Sect.

It was so hard that many people walked up and left in disgrace. Some people are very unwilling, and when they see that there is no one guarding in front of the mountain gate, they want to break in. As a result, as soon as he stepped into the mountain gate, he was wiped out into nothingness by the invisible sword intent.

Not a single drop of blood appeared. People are just gone.

"Everyone, there is only one chance, you can't try a second time, otherwise, you will die. The loser must not be stranded, or he will die!" An old voice came, clearly falling into everyone's ears.

There are fewer and fewer people, and there are thousands of people who have failed one after another, and none of them have succeeded for the time being. Lin Rang estimated that I am afraid that there are very few people who pass in the end, and the requirements for kendo talent are very high.

This test went on for several days. Lin Rang unconsciously found that there were very few people on the mountain road. So far, only five people have passed.

It's unimaginable! How powerful the three thousand disciples of the Yunhai Sword Sect will be, and everyone must have a strong kendo talent.

I'm afraid that the entire Chaos Heaven, all the sword geniuses, have been absorbed by the Yunhai Sword Sect. After all, the Yunhai Sword Sect majored in swordsmanship. And in the Holy Land of Fuyao, there is no such thing as kendo.

"There's only one spot. The old voice came again. It seems that only one is enough to count.

"Go!" Lin Rang gently pushed Jian Wu, he believed that Jian Wu's kendo talent should be no problem, this is a character from a long time ago!

Jian Wu was silent, and walked forward slowly, she stared at the ancient sword hanging in front of the mountain gate, this is a simple and unpretentious sword, there is no flowing sword light, it is not dazzling at all.

At a certain moment, Lin Rang suddenly discovered that an inexplicable aura appeared on Jian Wu's body.

She walked slowly, the ancient sword humming, and then shattering.

She stepped into the mountain gate of the Yunhai Sword Sect, and ten thousand swords rang out in unison, at this moment, everyone in the Yunhai Sword Sect was shocked, and even the elders who had been in retreat for many years couldn't help but open their eyes. Break through the barrier immediately.

When the figure of Sword Dance disappeared in front of Lin Rang's eyes, Lin Rang slowly exhaled, he knew that his mission was over. It should be possible to return to Xuanhuangtian.

Of course, he was worried, worried that Nangong Xiaowu would let him find someone again.

Leaving the realm of the Yunhai Sword Sect, Lin Rang stood on the edge of a cliff, raised his head, faced the void, and said in a calm tone: "I have completed the things you gave me, now I should be allowed to return to Xuanhuang Heaven!"

Of course, Lin Rang wanted to go back to Xuanhuang Heaven, although this Chaos Heaven was more suitable for cultivation, but Lin Rang still had to go to the imperial capital of the Dali Dynasty and see Lu'er, so of course he had to go back.

"Now............ No!" came a staccato voice, very weak.

Lin Rang was taken aback, this was Nangong Xiaowu's voice. Something doesn't sound right! It looks like he's badly injured.

"I'm in an unstable state, and I can't teleport for the time being, so you have to wait for a while. Nangong Xiaowu was almost a word, and after saying this, there was no follow-up.