“…”

Lin Xingchu saw it, but his heart was shocked. This stone of destiny containing Lin Zhao's a little life aura was hidden among the stones in the pond, but no one could notice the thirteenth realms and the five realms above the twelve realms. After the Confucian saints of the thirteenth realms came, they found it without any effort.

The old man is still amazing. His personal disciple of the Supreme Sage and the saint who enjoys sacrifices in the Confucian Wenlin Temple, his deduction and insight are naturally far from comparable to the five upper realms of the world. In other words, the old man may not be able to fight the fourteen realms that are very capable of fighting, but they are the fourteen realms that are extremely indispensable in the world.

"Sir, is this?" Lin Wanhua asked.

"Just the wreckage of the cave heaven in the battle between the immortals."

The old man held the stone and smiled, "Xiao Zhao was trapped in it."

"ah?!"

Su Yuejiu, Lin Wanhua, Fengzhi, and Tong Yu were all shocked. Even Wang Yue, the female sword-holding officer who came with Lin Xingchu, opened her mouth slightly. After hearing what the old man said, this matter became even more mysterious.

"Buzz~~~"

The old man didn't care about that much. With a wave of his long sleeves, a large bronze-colored water tank was placed beside the gourd rack. He raised his fingertips and directly drew water from the lotus pond. He filled the water tank to a half-full point. Then he took out a golden lotus seed from the cloth bag around his waist, and the lotus seed fell into the bottom of the water tank with a "thump".

“…”

Everyone looked quietly, and no one said anything, but Lin Wanhua, Lin Xingchu, Su Qingjiu and others could see that anything the old man took out might be considered a treasure. The big water tank had a strong ancient charm and was engraved with the totem pattern of ancestors' sacrifices. The entire water tank was so vigorous that it was about to overflow. As for the lotus seed, it must be an ordinary item, and it contained a faint ray of heavenly energy.

"Edict!"

The old man raised his hand and pointed at the water tank, and a golden word "生" spread on the water surface. Then, with the new characters as the center, there were golden words of Confucianism and Taoism constantly spreading, like a compass. These golden words sucked into the water one after another, nourishing the lotus seed at the bottom of the water tank. Soon after, accompanied by a faint "sizzling" sound, the surface case of the lotus seed peeled off and a tender bud grew. Then, under the nourishment of the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism, the buds grew very fast, and in a blink of an eye, a piece of golden tender lotus root formed. Above the lotus nodes, lotus flowers bloomed in the water tank, and the spiritual energy flowed.

"Plop~~~"

The old man threw the stone of fate into the water tank, and with a stroke of his fingertips, the dense textures on the stone of fate were on the water surface in the water tank, and one of the green veins appeared as a mountain range, at the foot of the mountain. Lin Zhao drove the red leaves of the flying sword, holding the young Chen Changsheng in his hand, and was walking rapidly in the pouring rain.

"Brother Lin Zhao!"

Su Yuejiu bit his red lips and finally saw him. Unfortunately, Lin Zhao was in the world of Baihua and could not hear Su Yuejiu's words at all.

Lin Xingchu, Lin Wanhua, and Feng Zhi all looked silently, and secretly admired in their hearts. The old man's methods really can take over the power of ghosts and gods. As for Huang Tingyu, Tang Guangjun, Mu Zuo, Chu Yu, and others, they looked at the detailed pictures that appeared on the water, and the appearance of the Jindan elders of the Feiyun Sect who were chasing Lin Zhao, and they wanted to rush in and strangle the group of people directly. In fact, if they were there, it would be not difficult. Anyone could easily level the Feiyun Sect in Cuiwei Mountain, or even the Hundred Flowers World.

"This heavy rain has really made Xiao Zhao suffer..."

The old man stretched out his hand and whisked it, and a lotus leaf on the water surface moved horizontally, pressing against the sky above the mountain range where Lin Zhao was.

...

The world of flowers.

Suddenly, the heavy rain above my head stopped, which made Lin Zhao amazed. There were such strange things in the world. The speed of stopping was too fast, which was too weird.

Of course, it was impossible for him to know that this was the husband's method at this time.

Until the early morning, Lin Zhao and Chen Changsheng were already at least three hundred miles away, but there were still sword cultivators stepping on flying swords in the air. I didn’t know if those sword cultivators were from Feiyun Sect, so Lin Zhao decided to act low-key, no longer control the sword, bought two straw raincoats, and took Chen Changsheng to walk slowly along the official road.

In the afternoon, a restaurant appeared in front of him. Lin Zhao ordered two bowls of beef noodles and sat opposite Chen Changsheng for dinner.

"Master Lin..."

Chen Changsheng looked quite guilty and said, "It's all for me, otherwise you wouldn't have to be so worried..."

"If there is no place, it has nothing to do with you."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Changsheng, in fact, even if it wasn't you, I would still do this if I changed to another person."

"I know……"

The young man frowned and said, "Before, I heard that the old people in the village often put the words "ruthless on the mountain" in their mouths. I didn't know what this sentence meant before. After experiencing this incident, I gradually realized that the so-called gods on the mountain seek immortality, not everyone can see the light."

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded with a smile: "There are thousands of paths of cultivation, it depends on how everyone chooses. Just like the Feiyun Sect, it actually tamed the demon clan as a spirit beast, raised it with the flesh and blood of living people, and then absorbed the demonic energy to nourish one's cultivation. This is probably not much different from the legendary evil cultivator. If you have such a thing, don't let me encounter it, you will definitely care about it if you encounter it."

The boy pursed his lips and said, "Sir Lin, thank you... If it weren't for you, I would have become a pile of bones long ago."

"No need to thank you, have a meal."

Lin Zhao pointed to the noodle bowl in front of the boy and smiled and said, "A big bowl must be eaten. After we finish eating, we have to rush to go. The next destination is Wangshuya."

"Wangshu Ya?" Chen Changsheng was stunned.

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded and smiled, spread out a book "Travels of the Ancient Shu Kingdom" he bought in the town on the table, pointed to the map above and said with a smile: "Wangshu Cliff is one of the top scenic spots on the border of the ancient Shu Kingdom. According to the Landscape Travel Record, Wangshu Cliff is named after a late sword saint of the ancient Shu Kingdom. It is said that Wangshu Cliff is the place where Han Wangshu ascends."

"Ascending land..."

Chen Changsheng picked up the chopsticks and said, "I heard from those people in the martial arts world that we have a ranking competition every ten years. The top three masters will have the opportunity to climb to the Immortal Platform and become one of the three ascenaries. Han Jiansheng should be one of them that year."

"right."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Wangshu Cliff is only fifty miles away. We will walk faster in the afternoon and we should be able to reach Wangshu Cliff in the evening. Anyway, you have nowhere to go, so let's go to Wangshu Cliff with me, and enjoy the scenery and increase your experiences."

Chen Changsheng nodded repeatedly: "Okay, thank you Master Lin!"

...

Dozens of miles away, in a forest.

Suddenly, a sharp flute sound suddenly appeared, and the birds in the forest flew everywhere. The flute sound came from an old man wearing a red long gown. He was one of the Golden Elders of Feiyun Sect. His eyes were faintly murderous intent. After playing the flute, he looked into the distance. Not long after, a figure rushed over the jungle. His toes were slightly licked on the branches and could leverage the force to gallop for dozens of meters. He was wearing a black suit and covered with a mask, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes. Obviously, this was a dead soldier.

"Elder Jin!"

The dead soldier knelt down and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what is important about Elder Jin's summoning?"

"Someone killed my senior disciple of Feiyun Sect in Cuiwei Mountain, and he was also a sword cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm. He is likely to become a genius of the Golden Dan Sword Immortal in the future. This account must not be given up."

As he said that, the Jindan elder took out two portraits from his arms, one was Lin Zhao and the other was Chen Changsheng, and said, "It was these two people, one was Lin Zhao, a sixth-level sword cultivator, and the other was Chen Changsheng, a wild man at the foot of the mountain, without cultivation. Our Feiyun Sect meant that we hoped that you could cooperate with us to kill these two thieves. If we could obtain Lin Zhao's head, Feiyun Sect was willing to pay twenty gold coins as rewards."

When the dead soldier heard twenty gold coins, his eyes were already glowing and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the dead soldier of our Prime Minister's Mansion wants to kill has not survived overnight, let alone just a mere sixth-level sword cultivator. Now I will send someone to investigate the whereabouts of these two people. Once there is news, we will join forces to kill them together."

"Um."

Elder Jindan narrowed his eyes, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. Liu Yu is the disciple of the ancestor. If he is not dead, he has little to do with his lineage, and he is not worried at all. However, Liu Yu and one of his female disciples are in love with each other and are about to become a Taoist couple. Once Liu Yu becomes the "son-in-law" of his lineage, then for the ancestor Qin Fei, his lineage will naturally be more respected. It’s hateful that the little thief named Lin Zhao actually killed Liu Yu with just one sword!

...

late at night.

Two figures appeared at the foot of Wangshu Ya. There were two thatched huts and inns at the foot of the mountain, and three restaurants were all doing business with people from the mountains. Lin Zhao looked back and saw that the young Chen Changsheng was so tired that he was panting like a cow during the long journey. So he smiled and said, "Eat a full meal before leaving?"

"Um!"

The boy focuses on the key points.

The two sat down in a restaurant and ordered a bowl of cakes and two plates of side dishes to fill their stomachs. They didn't have much pursuit. Moreover, even if they wanted to eat something good, they wouldn't have it. Soon after, the two had enough food and drink, so they made a torch, lit it and held it up the mountain.

Looking at Shu Cliff, its shape is like the moon.

From a distance, the moonlight fell on a stele inscription on Wangshu Ya. When Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at it with the eyes of the Nascent Soul Realm, he saw the words engraved on the inscription, but these words were extremely "character" and were all carved with sword energy. There were strands of remaining sword intents in the handwriting. It was precisely because of these that there were countless sword cultivators sitting cross-legged on the top of Wangshu Ya, all staring at the inscription, trying to observe the sword intent left by the sword saint Han Wangshu from the sword saint Han Wangshu to obtain a sword move with a scale and a half claw.

Lin Zhao and Chen Changsheng are about to reach the top.

"stop!"

Two third-level sword cultivators raised their hands to block ahead. One of them sneered with a sneer on their lips and said, "Wangshu Ya, the sword cultivator is in a major place. You have not submitted a famous post. Today you are not qualified to observe the sword saint inscription. You might as well wait tomorrow. Remember to submit a famous post before noon, otherwise it would be a waste of time."

“???”

Lin Zhao was stunned. Why did he feel like he was leveling up in a land, and he was unreasonable?
Chapter completed!