Author: Battle of Tiandu

The atmosphere around them suddenly fell silent. Everyone's eyes looked at Sikong Mo, who was silent.

At this time, the five Wen family disciples, with a blank face and a look of fear, stood motionless in an orderly manner, still waiting for their senior brother Sikong Mo to speak, and no one dared to squeak.

Seeing Sikong Mo standing there, frowning slightly, his face was changing rapidly, as if he was making some difficult decision, and the hearts of the five of them were panicked.

Lin Yunchen glanced at Sikong Mo, and then looked at the Fifth Senior Sister who was floating with a faint pollen fragrance on his body, and he immediately moved his right hand behind him quietly.

Sikong Mo moved his mouth a few times, sighed lightly in his heart, and then said to the children of the Wen family:

"The five of you can guard the mountain gate together! This can also strengthen the momentum of our Spirit Sword Peak, and you can also guard the mountain gate without dead ends, ensuring that nothing goes wrong there."

When Heng Zhuang, who was tall on the side, heard this, his heart was shocked, his face changed slightly, and he said with some dissatisfaction:

"I said, Senior Brother, I'm afraid it's not good to arrange it like this! The five of them went to guard the mountain gate, isn't it a little too much?"

"Besides, aren't there already two people guarding the mountain gate?"

"Why do you still want opinions!" Sikong Mo glanced sideways at Heng Zhuang.

"Then he and Nie Yan don't have to guard it in the future?" Heng Zhuang raised his hand and pointed at Lin Yunchen, and asked with some hesitation.

"Why, Senior Brother Lin and the two of them came first, and now they should also meditate and cultivate."

"Let the five of them go to guard the mountain gate, which can be regarded as giving them a chance to exercise."

Hao Tongxuan said this, the slightly powdered cheeks bulged, her eyes narrowed, and then her face showed frost, her slender hands crossed her waist, and she looked rude and willful, with the red dress she was wearing at this time, it was simply an unreasonable red pepper.

"Alright, alright, you're raising the bar again."

The corners of Sikong Mo's mouth twitched, and he gasped in his heart, the scene he didn't want to see was about to start again.

Sikong Mo immediately snorted coldly and said, "How the matter is decided, don't argue about it."

As soon as he said that, he flicked his sleeves and put away the jade slip in his hand, ignoring the two Heng Zhuang who were not pleasing to the other party at the moment.

"The five of you come with me, and I'll take you to apply for the disciple token first." Sikong Mo said to the Wen family disciple who was at a loss and at a loss.

Afterwards, only the miscellaneous disciples who stayed in place and secretly spoke to themselves, and Lin Yunchen and the others, who had a blank face at this time, looked at each other, staring at each other, not knowing what to say at the moment, and not knowing what to help.

"Hmph"......

Heng Zhuang glanced at Lin Yunchen's direction, first snorted coldly, and then waved his sleeves, and a mini small flying sword, after a flash of light, suddenly flew to grow.

He didn't say a word, and then he turned over and flew with the flying sword floating in the air, and without looking back, he stepped on the sword and flew away, swishing, and flew away in the direction of his own cave.

"What's the big deal, you know humming and chirping in one day", Hao Tongxuan pursed her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly at the back of the Heng who flew away.

She immediately cast a spell, a magic weapon in the shape of jade Ruyi, after a burst of cyan light flashed, it appeared, and stayed on the side half a foot above the ground, trembling slightly.

When she was about to step on it and fly away, she suddenly remembered something, then turned around, and said leisurely to Lin Yunchen, who was standing stupidly at this time:

"Senior Brother Lin come up, I'll take you to Xiaozhufeng."

"Fifth Senior Sister, this is not good! I haven't flown yet, will it fall from the sky", Lin Yunchen subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, said with a bitter face, and with some concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can rest assured, this jade magic weapon of mine, it's not a problem to fly with two people, you put 10,000 hearts, it won't fall."

Hao Tongxuan smiled at Lin Yunchen, revealing her white teeth.

When Lin Yunchen heard this, his feet still trembled unobediently, and he said with a dry smile:

"Forget it, I'll walk over by myself, thank you Fifth Senior Sister for your kindness, I will remember it."

Lin Yunchen, his voice at this time was a little trembling, he was really a little scared, after all, he had been walking on the ground for many years, and now let him fly in the sky, he still didn't dare to do it.

"Okay, then you can go over by yourself, if you need my help in the future, you can come to my cave at any time."

Hao Tongxuan finished speaking, and stepped on the jade-like magic weapon that exuded a cyan halo with a light jump, and the next moment, it turned into a red light and flew away.

Seeing this, the miscellaneous disciples next to him made a faint tsk sound from time to time, and one of them laughed dryly a few times and said:

"Senior Brother Lin, you have a lot of chance, you can have a relationship with the fifth senior sister."

"Usually these five senior sisters are rude and willful, she usually only listens to the words of the senior brother, and she usually hasn't seen the fifth senior sister, and she speaks so gently to that senior brother."

Lin Yunchen naturally knew the person who spoke, and then waved his hand at him, and said:

"Senior Brother Luo Qi, you may have misunderstood, I am not as good as you say, maybe the fifth senior sister is pitiful when she sees me!

"You see, I don't even have a house to live in now, and I'll have to dig a cave later, so I won't talk to you."

"Senior Brother Lin, you see why you are so uninteresting, we are just curious and casually asking, there is no other meaning."

Luo Qi and the others, from the nervous restraint at the beginning, slowly became calm, and teased him a few words.

"Come on, you're all gone!

Lin Yunchen glanced at Luo Qi and the others, then left the area where he originally lived, and walked quickly towards the small bamboo peak that was not too high.

Halfway through, Lin Yunchen saw that there was no one around, so he raised his clenched left hand, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he slowly spread out his palm.

I saw a small golden sword the size of an embroidery needle, shining slightly with golden light, appearing in his hand.

Lin Yunchen grinned and muttered to himself: "You little guy, I didn't expect that, how small are you now, and you can still collapse the house for me, you are really a little unexpectedly powerful."

He immediately picked up the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword, which was only the size of an embroidery needle, with his right hand, and put it in front of him and began to look at it carefully.

Lin Yunchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked carefully for a long time, and found that there was a faint hint of something wrong on his sword, but as for the little sword, he couldn't say it for a while.

Immediately, he gently stroked the blade of the sword with his fingers, and seeped into it with the power of divine consciousness.

After a long time, he secretly wondered: "Well, why can't you feel the sword intent flowing inside the sword body." ”

Lin Yunchen frowned, staring at the little sword without blinking, and muttered to himself: "It's weird! It wasn't like this before, how can it feel like an ordinary embroidery needle used for embroidery, and in its sword body, there is no sign of sword intent flowing at all."

"Hey!"

Lin Yunchen was puzzled, and then sighed lightly.

"I don't have time to think about it now, so I can only wait to talk about it later!"

Thinking about it like this, he casually inserted a small golden sword the size of an embroidery needle into the collar of his own coat, and then continued to stride in the direction of Xiaozhu Peak, walking away quickly.

For Xiaozhu Peak and the almost towering Spirit Sword Peak, it can only be regarded as a slightly raised hill.

Most of the entire mountain is composed of black boulders that are as hard as iron, and the height of the mountain is about 80 feet.

On the gentle slope of the mountain, there is a dense cyan bamboo forest, and each bamboo is also extremely slender, about five or six zhang high.

At this moment in the bamboo forest, I saw a young man kicking the ground hard, as if he was flying on the grass, he stepped lightly, almost between each verdant bamboo, like a ghost.

This young man, Lin Yunchen, who was looking for a suitable place to dig the cave, finally found a place to dig the cave after some searching.

He stretched out two fingers and grabbed the golden flying sword the size of an embroidery needle, and after a burst of words in his mouth, he urged the sword control technique of the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique.

A white light turned into mana submerged into the golden flying sword, and then it was thrown forward against the mountain wall, and as a result, a scene that made Lin Yunchen disappointed and dumbfounded appeared.

I saw that the golden flying sword that was thrown out fell lightly to the ground, and the little golden light on the sword body completely turned into a rusty embroidery needle after a flicker.

Lin Yunchen hurriedly stepped forward, half-squatted, picked up the rusty small sword, and put it in the palm of his hand to observe.

"Hey, what's going on, I'm really a little puzzled! It wasn't like this before, it's weird", Lin Yunchen was puzzled for a while, and muttered to himself.

He slapped the door of his head, and suddenly saw something, and then stretched out his other hand, and with the nail of his female thumb, he lightly scratched his middle finger, and a bright red blood line appeared, and a drop of red blood with a little gold flowed out, and then the palm of his hand flipped over.

The hand holding the small sword was not idle, and quickly used the golden small sword to catch the blood dripping down, and the blood dripped on the small sword.

With a popping sound, the small sword shook instantly, the rune formation of the sword body flickered frequently, and a thin and invisible golden thunderbolt wrapped around the entire sword body.

"Sure enough, I am already a person who has died once, and the blood contract that was originally imprinted on the ancient sword of the Great Wilderness no longer exists, and I need to re-conclude the contract myself."

Lin Yunchen showed a solemn look on his face and explained to himself.

Just as Lin Yunchen was explaining himself, the small sword the size of an embroidery needle swelled and elongated in the blink of an eye, and a three-foot long sword with golden light suddenly lay flat in the palm of his hand.

Lin Yunchen suddenly felt that his own mental connection with the flying sword was gradually generating.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he pinched the trick again, this time he didn't disappoint Lin Yunchen, the flying sword flew up quickly, and the thunder and lightning on the sword body were entwined and stabbed, stabbing towards the mountain wall.

It didn't take long for the flying sword to be quickly cut open by the flying sword like a knife cutting tofu under the operation of Lin Yunchen's arm and fingers, and the stone chamber was completed only to see a stone chamber three zhang wide, one zhang high, and five zhang deep.