"Is this breath... Ling Chen?"

In the innermost room on the top floor of Zilan Xuan, feeling the sharp sword intent everywhere in Zilan Xuan. Zinn widened her eyes, with a rich sense of horror in her eyes.

Ling Chen actually understood the sword intent.

She had seen Wei Zhuang's sword intent with her own eyes, and could confirm that the sword intent that was now shrouded in Zi Lanxuan was not from him, but another powerful warrior.

At this time, in Zilan Xuan, only Ling Chen could compare with Wei Zhuang.

What shocked her was that this guy who didn't look very tuned actually realized the sword intent at this age.

Are young people so strong nowadays?

...

There were many people in Zilanxuan, and they also felt this sharp aura, but only those who recognized this sword intent were Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu and Xue Nu.

Snow Girl already knew all this, while Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu simply had a clear understanding of Gao Ming, and as for others, they couldn't tell it.

"Ling..."

Suddenly, a sword sounded in the void, and the green lotus sword intent shrouded in Zilan Xuan gradually dispersed.

At the same time, in Room No. 4, Ling Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the Xuanling Furnace, opened his eyes, and a faint lotus shadow flashed in his eyes.

The Qinglian Sword Intent was successfully understood, which also means that Ling Chen has completely gotten into the Qinglian Sword Song. At the same time, he could feel that there was a slight connection between himself and the Qinglian Sword.

"Although there is a contribution from Xuanling Pulp, I have to say that the greatest contribution is Li Bai." Ling Chen's eyes sighed with a hint of sigh.

If it weren't for that green lotus sword intent, even if he knew the mystery of the green lotus sword song, he wouldn't have started so quickly.

After all, the Qinglian Sword Song is too profound and too difficult. Other sword techniques start with sword moves, practice bit by bit until they transform into the realm.

But Li Bai is different. He seems to like to break the rules very much. Compared with other sword techniques, Qinglian Sword Song does the opposite. Only by understanding the sword intent can he be considered an entry.

Sword intent is the supreme realm that all swordsmen dream of. Only swordsmen who have understood the sword intent can be called the highest.

But this is just an introduction to the Qinglian Sword Song.

It can be said that the Qinglian Sword Song is completely a sword technique for practicing sword intent. It holds a magic weapon in its hand and carries sword intent in its heart. All kinds of sword moves are produced according to your heart and change with your heart.

It's very difficult to get started, but once you get started, it's the best.

This is the power of the Qinglian Sword Song.

"You can imagine how terrifying Li Bai's cultivation level is, and I'm afraid he is at least a strong man in the Heavenly Realm." Ling Chen sighed in his heart.

"call……"

After sighing for a moment, Ling Chen put the Qinglian Sword on his legs, closed his eyes and practiced, while continuing to accumulate spiritual weapons, he practiced the Sacred Heart Art.

The way of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat, and you must not slackew on your slack for a day.

"Bang……"

At some point, thunder began to sound outside, followed by a thunderous rain.

The dazzling lightning illuminated the room, and was disturbed by the loud noise, and Ling Chen had to stop practicing.

"It's raining." Ling Chen stood up, walked to the window, reached out to catch a few drops of rain.

On the earth, fog is steaming, and under this heavy rain, everything has a hazy beauty.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ling Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked at the roof in the distance.

There, a purple figure jumped out of the room and broke into the sad rainstorm. The true energy lingered all over his body, placing the rain water in his body, and heading towards the distance at a rapid speed.

"Is it her?"

A strange color appeared in Ling Chen's eyes. The figure was neither someone else, but the purple girl.

"I'm going out in the heavy rain. It seems that something big has happened. Follow up and take a look."

Unable to help but feel curious, Ling Chen thought, and his robe turned black, holding the blue lotus sword, the true energy turned into a cover, lingering around him, stepping on the voluntary step to ascend to the immortal step, and following him.

"Is it him?"

Just as Ling Chen's figure rushed into the heavy rain, he was instantly seen by Weizhuang standing by the window.

Looking at Ling Chen's figure, Wei Zhuang frowned and suddenly stretched out his right hand. As his true energy rolled, he sucked the shark teeth placed on the sword frame into his hand. His body leaped gently and followed him.

Zi Lanxuan received news that tonight, Longquan Jun and Anping Jun would escort military salaries from Xinzheng. In order to find out the truth and reality, Zi Nu was about to take action personally.

Unexpectedly, the mantis stalked the cicada, and the oriole was behind, and Ling Chen followed him.

Ling Chen is strong, and Zi Nu must be no match for him. Weizhuang may have an accident and endanger Zi Nu, so he has to follow him.

At the same time, he also wanted to take the opportunity to find out Ling Chen's strength, know himself and his enemy, and he could win a hundred battles.

No matter whether Ling Chen and them are enemies or friends, it is safest to first understand the other party’s background.

Three figures leaped on the roof of Xinzheng City one after another. Due to the interference of the heavy rain, Zi Nu did not notice Ling Chen's tracking. Similarly, Ling Chen did not find Weizhuang behind him.

The three of them had both cultivation levels and were very fast, and they soon left Xinzheng City.

Soon, the figure of Zinn stopped at a cliff, stood on the top of the mountain, and looked towards the valley below.

Ling Chen quietly walked to a secret place. Looking up, he saw a long car in the valley, escorted by Korean soldiers.

"This is... when the plot begins? Ghost soldiers borrowed the way?" Ling Chen was slightly shocked and recognized the scene in front of him.

Unexpectedly, just as I arrived in Xinzheng, the plot of Tianxing Jiuge began, which seemed to be a little soon.

However, Ling Chen didn't care, staring at the Broken Soul Valley below, his eyes flashed, and the plot of Tianjiu was recalling in his mind.

The ghost soldiers used the way, but in fact, the Mo Crow, the subordinate of Ji Wuye, transformed from the nightfall with secret techniques, and the military pay for that car was replaced by water and money.

In 375 BC, Zheng State was swallowed up by South Korea, and all the surrendered troops were killed here, and the name of the Soul-Breaking Valley was born.

Ji Wuye made a good plan and used the fear of the Korean military and civilians to achieve his goals. If Zi Lanxuan had not sent someone to secretly stare at the General's Mansion's every move, this case would have really made Ji Wuye succeed.

While Ling Chen was thinking, a sudden change occurred in the Broken Soul Valley below. The water vapor shrouded in the valley became much richer in an instant. In the fog, figures appeared and faintly, there were even neighing sounds of war horses.

"The magic is good." Ling Chen embraced the changes in the valley and exclaimed.

Ling Chen practiced the illusion of the Heavenly Palace, and he had already learned about the illusion, so he could naturally see that Mo Ya had a high attainment in the illusion. No matter how good his cultivation level was, he might not be able to compare with the other party.

"Ghost soldiers are ghost soldiers of Zheng State..."

"It's the ghost soldier who came to take his life..."

"Don't panic, please be cautious about military pay."

"Military pay, military pay is disappearing..."

"It's the ghost soldier, the ghost soldier robbed the military pay."

In the Broken Soul Valley, the Korean army suddenly became in chaos and fled around. However, Longquan Jun and An Ping Jun, who were guardians, had no intention of panic and did not respond to the messy army.

Soon, the thick fog dissipated, the ghost soldiers disappeared, and the military pay of the car disappeared.

"It's over, all the military pay is gone."

Some of the unsavage soldiers looked at the empty cart with despair and fell to the ground with a plop.

When the military pay disappears, they must be implicated and are now dead.

Longquanjun and An Pingjun looked at each other, looked in a daze, gathered the soldiers present, and rushed back to Xinzheng City.
Chapter completed!