Day 2. The sun rises in the east, the soft sunlight of the early morning shines on the sea of clouds, the disciples of Shushan came to the Qingyun Dojo as yesterday, and continue to watch the ten-year event pulse martial arts test, today's number of people is obviously more than yesterday, many of the brothers who went out on a mission also seem to have rushed back, after all, the more to the back, the more advanced the rest of the people will be, this competition will be more exciting, and others can understand more from the understanding of the fighting method, such an opportunity, but it is extremely rare.

In the area behind Shu Mountain, Lin Chen stood on the sword dance floor, but his mood was extremely complicated - he didn't expect that Huang Bingli would put the "Taichu" Lend it to yourself, presumably because you heard that your Zixiao Silver Moon was destroyed, this time you tried to take an iron sword to participate, and you moved this idea of borrowing your own magic weapon, thinking of this, Lin Chen shook his head, he was moved, and he was bitter, the importance of the magic weapon was no less than the second life of an immortal cultivator, not to mention that this sword was extraordinary at a glance, Huang Bingli left it here without saying a word, if it weren't for his great trust, with Huang Bingli's sex, how could he easily allow people? It's just that this senior sister's understanding of herself is obviously still stuck in the shallow self of a few years ago......

Since yesterday's four competitions, he was eye-catching enough, and now if he takes the "Taichu" that never leaves his body, I am afraid it will cause a greater sensation, you know, now the reputation of Huang Bingli, in Shushan The younger generation is admired by everyone, I am afraid that in addition to the head Xuanxiao and Yan Jingchen, it is difficult to compare with the first seat of other peaks.

But if you don't take it on the field, you will inevitably disappoint your senior sister's intentions, the young man smiled bitterly, it was really the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, finally, when Lin Chen decided to put this sword into Sumeru mustard first, he found an extremely stunned thing, this divine sword called "Taichu" could not be included in "Sumeru mustard"! This unheard-of strange thing is the first time he has encountered it, not to mention, his own "Sumeru mustard" However, the old man's thing, and the storage vessel that was different from the ordinary one, was the Lord of the Mercy Star Hall of the Binglan Cloud Pavilion back then, and he was also shocked by this small bracelet, even so, this "Sumeru mustard" could not even include this "Taichu" in it!

Once again, the Dao power was used to the "Sumeru Mustard", and finally after another failure to urge, Lin Chen looked at the "Taichu" of Huang Bingli in amazement, when Lin Chen's hand really held the hilt of this strange sword, for some reason, two completely different feelings poured out of his body at the same time - a faint joy, and a sense of resistance from the bottom of his heart, the latter was particularly strong, which actually made him have the urge to throw this sword away, as if it was an instinct!

The Taishi Dao power slowly flowed in his body for several weeks, and the feeling of incomparably disgusting resistance slowly calmed down, and Lin Chen also clearly felt that feeling of joy, which came from the arm of his right hand, a trace of vague and faint warmth, slowly wandering in his body, intertwined with the Taishi Dao power, every time he circulated for a week, his heart was towards the "Taichu" Lin Chen's heart realized, it turned out that the faint sense of joy originated from the ancient treasure Thunder God Gu Jian who had turned into a divine light engraved with an ancient totem attached to his arm, since he handed it over to himself when he was cut off from the thunder vitality, the young man had never thought about this ancient artifact, for him, this little rare treasure is not a magic weapon to fight with others, but an ancient relationship that can show the sun and the moon, and using it on the fighting method is undoubtedly a blasphemy of this sacred object, although when he practiced normally, he would also habitually use the power of the Dao to cultivate the ancient jian, but he never had the idea of refining it。

This is what makes the young man wonder, how can this ancient thing have a sense of intimacy with the "Taichu" of Huang Bingli? Could it be that the "Taichu" strange sword is also an ancient thing? Thinking like this, Lin Chen felt that there was this possibility, thinking that at the beginning of the Lock Dragon Ancient Cave, Huang Bingli used his vitality and blood as a guide, pulled out this primordial sword, and triggered the power of the Eight Desolations and Thunder, but it was an indelible scene for a lifetime, Huang Bingli's Taoism now far exceeded that day, and she just watched her dance the sword, but she was able to control this strange sword, I don't know if her current Taoism can make it unsheathed? This thought together, the young man's heart struggled, and Fang gave up this idea in a dejected manner, now that the big test is imminent, it is better not to cause too many troubles.

Looking at this sky-blue divine sword, there seemed to be a faint fragrance on it, Lin Chen thought left and right, then took out a roll of ordinary gauze to bandage the injury, wrapped this primordial divine sword tightly, and carried it behind his back, Fang nodded with satisfaction, walked out of the back mountain along the path, and headed to the Qingyun Dojo.

On the way, faintly, Lin Chen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after thinking for a long time, Fang Huoran was shocked-why did he resist the primordial divine sword of Huang Bingli so much? Although he is not the owner of this sword, it is not like this, this sword is undoubtedly a psychic thing, since Huang Bingli has lent it to himself, there is no reason to resist, the only possibility is from himself...... Such a strange thing, no matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't think of a final one, but fortunately, the young man was broad and unscrupulous, and seeing that today's pulse meeting was about to begin, Lin Chen quickly cleaned up his mood and put this strange thing behind.

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Although today's conference has not yet started, the Qingyun Dojo is already a sea of people, watching people who don't know each other excitedly greeting him, there are many young junior sisters around him whispering, obviously talking about him, especially their curious eyes fell on the sword that was tightly tied with cloth behind him, Lin Chen's scalp felt numb for no reason.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask-

"Senior Brother Lin, dare to ask the cloth behind you, uh, is that the iron sword, why did you tie it with a strip of cloth today?"

Before this sentence fell, someone immediately said-

"What do you know, Senior Brother Lin, this is called personality, don't you know, yesterday, many new beauties from Bingyue Peak were impressed by Senior Brother Lin's demeanor! I'll try it another day."

"Snort, just like you, I still want to learn from my senior brother to sweep the Quartet with an iron sword, save your strength!"

"You!"

"What's the matter, not convinced? Sisters, don't you say?"

"Hey, weren't you defeated by Senior Sister Yueru yesterday?"

......

"Hehe, Senior Brother Lin is really different, by the way, Senior Brother is made in this black robe, and the handiwork is so exquisite!"

"Senior brother, I don't know if I can instruct my little sister in a move and a half after today's conference?"

......

Lin Chen smiled all the way to deal with it, and walked quickly all the way to the bottom of the cadre stage, fortunately, at this time, the prepared bell sounded, in order not to affect the mood of the contestants and maintain the fairness of the conference, the older generation of senior brothers who were arranged by the Imperial Sword Pavilion to take care of each stage specially divided eight places for the players to wait next to the dojo platform today, except for the contestants, no one else was allowed to enter it, this regulation just solved Lin Chen's embarrassment, looking at the young man's embarrassed appearance, he entered the rest venue, and a burst of gloating laughter came-

"Haha, junior brother, who made you famous, you stole the limelight from your senior brother, or you can do it!"

Before Lin Chen could look back, he felt a heavy slap on the shoulder.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts! I said, why are your bones so hard!"

Fang turned around, and saw that this gloating person was Ning Guixi, today this guy was still quite coquettish holding an agarwood folding fan, but at this time, he shook his hands desperately, grinning in pain, and a pair of eyes were looking at his shoulders in disbelief, and said, "I said junior brother, you won't bring any magic weapons to protect the body,"

Lin Chen said angrily: "Go, go, why don't you stay at the exchange table, why are you coming to me?"

Ning Guixie smiled evilly and said, "Hey, didn't I see you surrounded by beautiful women from a distance, and I want to help you out!"

Lin Chen couldn't help laughing and scolded: "I think your guy wants to laugh at me." ”

Ning Guixie smiled and waved his hand, pretending to be angry and said: "Senior brother is really hidden, yesterday was a blockbuster, now almost no one in Shushan doesn't know you as a person, but you are too unkind, even the senior brother almost hid it from you, after watching your competition yesterday, I think your strength has not been exerted to two or three percent!"

Lin Chen smiled slightly, glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "Senior brother, isn't it too?" I heard that Senior Brother only used a small flying knife to force the good hand of Astounding God Peak out of the ring, and the world's flying sword came out of Shu Mountain, you are good, you have to get a flying knife out." ”

Ning Guixie said with some disapproval: "I just did it on purpose, and he taught me a hard lesson for this old man, and in the end he didn't go with me." As he spoke, he coughed dryly, and laughed and scolded with some excitement: "Okay, you are a little one, such a wonderful idea of the iron sword battle, why didn't I expect it, the first day I saw you as a serious person, but I didn't expect it to be a bad idea, the souls of those beautiful new junior sisters have been hooked away by you, hey! You are also a fellow Taoist, and you are not willing to discuss with your senior brother!"

Ning Guixie's originally delicate and handsome face now looked a little weird and even obscene, feeling the strange gaze from those disciples not far away, Lin Chen hurriedly took a few steps away from him, glared at him, and said, "Stop! You think too much, I have to use an iron sword! If I have a flying sword, can I still use it like this." ”

I didn't think that Ning Guixie leaned over again, and said dissatisfiedly: "Until now, you are still pretending to be with me, how can the eldest brother of Forgotten Dust Peak not fly the sword, I said that you are too uninteresting, hey, what is that strange thing behind you?"

Lin Chen suddenly snorted, took a step back and dodged his hand, and said helplessly: "The competition is about to start, senior brother, let's go back and prepare, I'll talk to you about the flying sword another day." ”

Ning Gui saw that he was mysterious and secretive, and he drove himself back perfunctorily, and his heart was even more curious, but Lin Chen was very skilled, if he didn't show himself, he really couldn't help him for a while, and when his eyes rolled, he suddenly had an idea again, suddenly, he pointed behind Lin Chen, and exclaimed: "Ah, Huang Bingli!"

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