~.-~ Chapter 593: Finally formed an alliance (end)

Xuantian Sect.

The forbidden area in the back mountain.

Ling Chen stood alone at the top of this mountain, silently.

In front of him, there was a tomb.

No!

To be precise, it is a sword tomb.

And what was buried there was nothing else, it was Ling Chen who had been with him until now since he entered the True Xuan World.

This sword that makes people love and hate and cannot give up.

If there were no sword interceptors, Ling Chen, at this moment, was still constantly exploring and rolling in the world of the world. After more than ten years, now, let alone reaching this level of cultivation, it is a problem whether he can become a spiritual master.

Perhaps he will now practice hard like most of the Jindan realm disciples of Xuantian Sect, striving to be able to advance to the realm of God Refining one day as soon as possible, become the peerless peak master who is rumored and envied by everyone in the outside world, and thus gain status in the sect.

His life can be said to be changed by contacting the sword cutter.

Without the sword intercepting, there would be no Ling Chen now, and there would be no Zhen Xuan Lord now.

"Senior Brother Gu..."

Ling Chen was silent, and a voice sounded from behind him.

There is no need to look back, Ling Chen already knows who the owner of this voice is.

"Sister Sister Fu."

"Senior Brother Gu, please feel sorry for me."

"Sad..."

Ling Chen chuckled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Fu Yingying didn't speak anymore, and just stood behind Ling Chen, silently.

Time passes slowly.

The breeze constantly echoed in the mountains, carrying a refreshing and ethereal aura.

In the distance, there are many birds and beasts containing spiritual energy, playing back and forth in the forest, making the forest flourish.

Further away, many palaces are superimposed and dotted in the green forest. Outside those palaces, you can see some disciples from time to time, either refining qi or practicing swordsmanship under the leadership of some elders.

Outside the mountain gate, the formation is guarded, and there are also mountains and steep mountains and prosperous cities... It is the periphery of Xuantian Sect, a mortal country that has gradually formed a scale.

There is still a distance...

Zhongzhou...

world……

True mystery...

And outside the True Mysterious World, that vast world.

In the face of the real world, even Ling Chen, the Lord of True Mystery, still feels that he is a drop in the ocean, so small.

...

"Um!"

Ling Chen turned his head slightly.

The void shook, and a figure emerged directly from the void and landed on the ground not far from Ling Chen.

This figure is nothing else, it is the Supreme Sword Saint of Guiyi Sword Sect, the No. 1 Immortal Emperor in the Ancient World, Nian Wusheng.

"The Supreme Sword Saint."

"The Lord of True Mystery."

The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, without too much language, and stood up like this and continued to wait.

Before waiting for a long time, a slight tremor appeared in the void again. Then, a young woman in a long blue dress spanned out of the void and landed steadily at the top of the mountain.

"The Lord of the Remaining Clan."

"The Lord of True Mystery, the Supreme Sword Saint."

The three of them nodded slightly, but still without too much language, and continued to stand.

After the arrival of the lord of the clan, time seemed to pause for a moment. During this period, a ripples quietly appeared in the void not far away. Then, a blue light penetrated through the ripples and landed on the ground, instantly turning into a man with a silent expression.

"Lord of the Spiritual Realm."

"The Lord of Zhenxuan, the Lord of the Remnant Clan, and the Supreme Sword Saint."

The third time the divine thoughts meet, the third time the greeting.

After a brief contact, the four sides seemed to be strangers, each doing their own things, standing calmly in their own positions, without any unnecessary movements, without any unnecessary words, and even the atmosphere of the entire Zhenxuan world was so light and quiet, without any change.

Among them, the Supreme Sword Saint Nian Wusheng looked at the Lord of the Spirit Realm, and he was vaguely trying to stop. The Lord of the Remaining Clan didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was absent-minded. As for the Lord of the Spirit Realm, he closed his eyes and did not hear about external things. From the calm mental fluctuations on his body, he seemed to be still practicing even at this time.

"Senior brother..."

What does Fu Yingying want to say?

Ling Chen shook his head.

Seeing this, Fu Yingying wisely did not ask anymore, calmed down, stood beside Ling Chen, and waited silently.

Time passes slowly.

This time I waited a little longer.

No!

Not too long!

For the practitioners present, time seems to have only one breath, one moment of self-cultivation, or one distraction.

"Bang!"

Void shock.

A cold-looking woman stepped out of the void, her eyes swept slightly among everyone, fell on the lord of the clan, and fell beside her.

"The Lord of the Sword of the Essence."

"The Lord of the Spirit Realm, the Lord of Zhenxuan, the Lord of the Remnant Clan, and the Supreme Sword Saint."

The greetings between a few people are still so simple.

It's just a meeting and nodding.

"The people are already here."

Ling Chen said with a glance at the four people present.

He is the Lord of True Mystery!

The fundamental basis for everyone to survive.

Regardless of the remnants, the spiritual world, or the Guiyi Sword Sect, the main reason why they can survive and resist the attack of the Immortal Realm camp is because of the True Mystery World. There is no True Mystery World, no supplement to the True Mystery World, and no suppression of the Immortal Realm powerhouses, even the three-party alliance can never resist the storm of the Immortal Realm camp.

The True Mysterious World is the foundation of everyone.

As the Lord of True Mystery, he has no suspense to preside over this meeting and become the speaker of this meeting.

"I believe that many people have guessed the purpose of my invitation to you here."

"And you can accept my invitation and come here, in fact, more or less, I have guessed your decision!"

Nian Wusheng nodded slightly.

"The immoral camp's persecution against us has reached an unprecedented level. Even if we hide deeply, we cannot avoid this war. This is the Lord of the Spirit World, the Lord of the Remnant Clan, the Lord of the Immortal Sword, and the Supreme Sword Saint. If you are unwilling to fight, the strong people of the Immortal World camp will still plot against you. If you want to protect yourself, disaster will still come. If you want to keep your own world, you will lose it if you keep it for a long time, and you will still be unable to escape the destruction of the world and be homeless."

Speaking of this, Ling Chen's tone suddenly became heavier, and his voice was filled with a somewhat suffocating oppression: "In this war, we have no way out!"

“…”

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. You will be the leader of the clan.

“…”

To protect yourself is the Supreme Sword Saint.

“…”

He is unwilling to fight and is the lord of the spiritual world.

As for the Master of Juexian Sword...

No need to consider!

She has always been a war-firmist.

After looking at the peerless powerful men present who were famous in the heavens, Ling Chen took a deep breath. Every sentence and every word in this meeting may affect hundreds of millions of creatures, every thought can change the pattern of the heavens, and every decision can influence the life and death of several realms.
To be continued...