Chapter 1387: Tanglin Sword Vein

After getting Chu Ling's consent, Han Zifeng hurriedly disposed of the corpse of the golden fierce ape properly, and then put it into the ring.

"Brother Chu Ling, this place is not far from the mountain gate of our Four Holy Sects, if you have nothing to do, it is better to go back with us, so that I can repay you well." After cleaning up, Han Zifeng looked at Chu Ling and said with a sincere expression.

Chu Ling was able to easily kill the golden fierce ape, and his strength was bound to be extraordinary, and Han Zifeng was obviously moved to make friends. This kind of character, I'm afraid no one will ignore it.

"Good. Chu Ling smiled, he came here to enter the Four Holy Sects. Therefore, for this invitation of Han Zifeng, he naturally will not refuse.

Immediately, the three of them turned around, led by Han Zifeng, and swept towards the depths of this mountain range.

"Brother Chu Ling, what kind of place are you from?" Along the way, the three of them also talked to each other, and they became familiar with each other. The girl was gentle and innocent, and had no scheming. Such an innocent temperament is quite rare. looked at Chu Ling and asked casually.

"Oh, I'm from the southern part of the Rainless Immortal Domain, and I've traveled and come to these Four Holy Mountain Ranges. Chu Ling said casually, now that he has some understanding of the Drifting Rain Immortal Domain, he is not afraid that he will reveal any flaws.

"The southern part of the Immortal Domain, it's far away from here, Brother Chu Ling, are you here alone?" Feng Rou glared at Shui Lingling's big eyes, looked at Chu Ling and asked.

"Yes, I'm a person who likes to travel and live in a fixed place. The immortal realm is vast, and walking around can increase your knowledge, which is stronger than sitting at home and cultivating. Chu Ling looked at Feng Rou with a smile and said.

And looking at Chu Ling's bewitching face that even some girls were about to lose color, Feng Rou's little face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head, her heart beating like a deer.

"By the way, Brother Zifeng, since you are disciples of the Four Holy Sects, what about the Tanglin Sword Vein?" Chu Ling looked sideways at Han Zifeng beside him, and asked with some confusion.

"Hehe, Brother Chu Ling doesn't know. Han Zifeng smiled when he heard this, and hurriedly said. "Our Four Holy Sects were actually founded by the four patriarchs, so they are divided into four veins. My Dongling Sword Vein is one of them, and the other three veins are the Nanling Zhong Vein, the Xiling Buddha Vein and the Beiling Yan Vein. ”

"Our four veins practice different attributes and powers, and each vein has a vein leader, which is practiced separately on weekdays and has nothing to do with each other. ”

"Is that so?" Chu Ling's eyes flickered slightly, it seemed that Lu Yao, who died in his hands, should be a member of the Beiling Yan Vein line.

"By the way, Brother Chu Ling, you came just in time this time. In a few days, it will be the Four Veins Martial Arts Meeting of our Four Holy Sects, which will be a grand event of the Four Holy Sects. When the time comes, you can also take a look. Feng Rou suddenly interjected.

"Four-vein Martial Society?" Chu Ling's expression flickered, and he looked at Feng Rou.

"I'll tell you. Han Zifeng on the side said at this time. "The Four Veins Martial Arts Meeting is a grand meeting of our Four Holy Sects once every twenty years. When the time comes, the disciples of our four veins will compete in the same realm, and whoever can win the top will will be given a chance to enter the Four Holy Pagodas to comprehend the holy will. ”

Speaking of this, a blazing color appeared in Han Zifeng's eyes, and then he continued: "The Four Holy Pagoda is the holy land of my Four Holy Sects, and the holy will of the four ancestors is left in it. Even if you can comprehend a little, it will have incomparable benefits for future cultivation. ”

When Chu Ling heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed. In the Four Holy Pagodas, there is holy will? The so-called holy will is not the power of rules?

"And so. Feng Rou said with a smile. "Every time the Four Veins Martial Arts Meeting is held, it will also determine which vein leader will be in charge of the Four Holy Sects. As long as there are more disciples in one lineage who have won the top spot, there will be the head of that lineage to rule the Four Holy Sects for twenty years. Our Tanglin Sword Vein has already won the qualification for my father to take charge of the Four Holy Sects five times in a row. And this time, our Tanglin Sword Vein is going to win the championship. ”

"Your father?" Chu Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng Rou.

"Hehe, this matter is my negligence, I forgot to tell Brother Chu Ling. Han Zifeng on the side said with a smile. "Rou'er's father is the head of my Tanglin sword vein, and he is also my master, and the wind is clear. ”

"Oh?" Chu Ling couldn't help but glance at Feng Rou more, he didn't expect the latter to have such an identity.

"Brother Chu Ling, I will also participate in the Four Veins Martial Arts Meeting this time. I begged my senior brother to accompany me to hunt and kill the golden fierce ape, just to condense the natal divine weapon so that I could prepare for the martial arts meeting. When the time comes, you must come to see me, I want to win the leader of the Divine Fetus Realm!" Feng Rou waved her small fist at Chu Ling and said with a smile, her eyes full of excitement.

"Definitely. Chu Ling smiled and said. Although he hadn't seen this Feng Rou make a move, Chu Ling could see that this Feng Rou's qualifications were quite good, his cultivation foundation was quite solid, and the concentration of bloodline awakening was also quite high. If you can successfully condense the natal divine weapon, the chances of winning the top spot should not be small.

The three talked to each other, but the speed of progress was not affected. And when he came to the deepest part of this mountain range, the cold purple maple suddenly slowed down. And Chu Ling also squinted his eyes, he could feel that the Xuan Qi between this heaven and earth suddenly began to become a little rich in this position.

Standing in the air, Chu Ling looked into the distance and looked ahead. As far as the eye can see, it is still a busy mountain range, and the forest sea is like a tide. There is nothing unusual about the mountain peaks roaring wildly, making the surging forest sea ripple like waves.

However, in the depths of Chu Ling's eyes at this moment, a trace of imperceptible essence flashed. His gaze swept over, and the scenery in his eyes suddenly changed dramatically. In the void in front of him, there were countless mysterious lines intertwined, hidden in the void. Between the criss-crossing, a huge Xuanwen enchantment is outlined. The enchantment fell from a height of hundreds of thousands of feet, like a giant bowl, enveloping the space in front of it.

A palpitating fluctuation quietly diffused from the invisible void, causing Chu Ling's face to move slightly.

"The foundation of these four holy sects is not bad. Chu Ling nodded slightly, this kind of high-grade Xuan Grade Enchantment can already have a formation spirit and automatically absorb the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth for his own use. If you want to forcibly break it, you need at least a few powerhouses in the middle of the Immortal Realm to be able to do it. And for an immortal realm force, this quality of the Xuan Array Enchantment is already extremely precious. Waiting for idle forces, they can't take it at all.

Of course, this grade of Xuan Array was not much worse in front of Chu Ling, not to mention that it was completely useless. With Chu Ling's strength as a Xuanwen Master, if he wanted to break it, it was just a matter of raising his hand.

"Brother Chu Ling, this is where the mountain gate of my Four Holy Sects is located, and there is a powerful Xuan Array Enchantment. If you forcibly approach, the people under the immortal realm will be directly bombarded. Even if it is a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, he cannot forcibly enter. Just as Chu Ling was observing this Xuan Array Enchantment, Han Zifeng beside him spoke.

Chu Ling knew that Han Zifeng was kindly reminding him, so he nodded and did not speak.

"Brother Chu Ling, wait a minute, I'll unlock the enchantment. After Han Zifeng finished speaking, he turned over his hand and took out a palm-sized token. On the token, there are traces of Taoist patterns looming.

Immediately, Han Zifeng's body moved, approaching the Xuan Array Enchantment. Suddenly, a bright light was released from the token in his hand, and in the void in front of him, there was also a light shining down, as if he was discovering his identity. A moment later, the light converged, and above the barrier, a crack appeared many feet high.

"It's okay, Brother Chu Ling, let's go in. Han Zifeng turned his head to the side and said to Chu Ling. Chu Ling nodded, and then followed the wind and softness beside him, followed behind Han Zifeng, and entered the enchantment.

After passing through the enchantment, the scenery that greeted him made Chu Ling's eyes also glow with a look of surprise.

Between heaven and earth, the concentration of Xuan Qi suddenly skyrocketed. That kind of rich heaven and earth mystic qi has already formed a mist-like state, floating in this space. And in front of that, there are ancient mountains. Between the clouds and mist, the huge peaks are like giants, standing between heaven and earth.

And among those giant peaks, you can faintly see the palaces and pavilions, and the ethereal room is like a fairyland on earth, and countless figures shuttle among them.

"It's really a blessed place. Looking at the scenery in front of him, Chu Ling couldn't help but praise it. The mountain gate of these four holy sects is not small. This kind of environment is already comparable to his Chu Pavilion. Of course, Chu Ling has been away from Chu Pavilion for many years, and the current Chu Pavilion will inevitably be even stronger. After all, Aya Yuan, who is now sitting in the Chu Pavilion, is an out-and-out Honorable Xuanwen Grandmaster. With her means, Chu Ge's current environment, even if it is not as good as the ancient realm, is estimated to be not much worse. For this, Chu Ling is quite confident.

"Of course, in the Drifting Rain Immortal Domain, if we talk about the cultivation environment, our Four Holy Sects are definitely the number one!" Hearing Chu Ling's admiration, Feng Rou also raised her little head and said with some pride.

"Okay, don't sell yourself there and let Brother Chu Ling see the jokes. Because he had returned to the Four Holy Sects, it was obvious that Han Zifeng's state had also completely relaxed, and he looked at Feng Rou with a smile and said. But his eyes were full of pampering. Obviously, he loves this little sister a lot.

"I'm telling the truth. Feng Rou wrinkled her upturned nose at Han Zifeng, grimaced, and then said to Chu Ling. "Brother Chu Ling, you and I come. My brother and I live in a big place, so you can stay with us during this time. ”

"Then I'm going to bother you. Chu Ling nodded with a smile, but the next moment, his face suddenly changed slightly. The gaze in his eyes flickered slightly.

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