Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

After Chen Lin left, the powerful barrier power gradually dissipated, and time seemed to pass quietly.

An old man wearing a white Taoist robe with an immortal air and a Taoist spirit, with a simple peach wood sword hanging on his back, walked slowly towards the direction of the Wanfa Demon Sect.

Soon, he arrived at his destination.

However, his originally excited face suddenly froze. His eyes widened and he stared ahead in disbelief.

I saw a huge pit where the Ten Thousand Magic Sect was located, and the entire Ten Thousand Magic Sect turned into dust, without a single trace left.

What came into view was a huge pit. The place where the Wanfa Demon Sect was located had turned into dust and disappeared.

The old Taoist in white robe murmured to himself, "Where is the Wanfa Demon Sect?"

"Why was it suddenly destroyed!"

He frowned, feeling uneasy and confused.

The original plan was for the five major forces to join hands in supporting the eldest prince in his fight for the throne. Once the overall situation was decided, then...

But now the sudden destruction of Wanfa Demon Sect has filled his heart with doubts and worries.

The feeling of uneasiness was like a bug bite, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and an ominous premonition flashed through his heart.

‘Did the unexpected destruction of the Wanfa Demon Sect result from the discovery of something? ’

When he thought of this, a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind, 'Isn't it possible that the family has been destroyed during the time I left? ’

Thinking of this, his face became extremely ugly, and his figure immediately disappeared on the spot, leaving only the fluttering Taoist robes.

At the same time, the news of the destruction of the Wanfa Demon Sect spread quickly throughout the Kunwu Dynasty as if it had wings.

Chen Lin was not in a hurry to return to the imperial mausoleum. Instead, he stopped at one state every second and used his spiritual consciousness to detect the distribution of strength across the state.

His strength in the realm of life and death means that no one can escape his detection, and no one can detect his detection.

Finally, his consciousness covered the last state, and a strange look appeared on his face.

The last state is Fuhai Prefecture where Taixuan Sect is located.

"I didn't expect that Taixuanmen's foundation would be so profound that there would be a strong man of the ninth level of heaven and man. However, this strong man's lifespan is short and he is not far from his death."

Chen Lin thought to himself, and then continued to explore the entire state. Suddenly he couldn't help but frown.

"This boy is so weird, he has an innate swordsmanship, but he is being hunted."

Innate sword heart is rare.

His consciousness detected a place in the state where a man carrying a sword was being chased by several men in black. The strength of those men was at the second or third level of the Emperor's Realm.

The man being chased was also in the Emperor's Realm, but he had only entered the first level for the first time.

Judging from the number of people and level, the man is obviously no match.

This situation made Chen Lin find it interesting, so he activated the innate magic shadow skill, and the shadow disappeared in an instant.

other side.

The men in black said coldly to the man carrying the sword: "You will only run away, you will always be hunted by us, and we will take away your creation!"

The man carrying the sword looked at the men in black chasing after him with a gloomy expression: "You are already in the first wave of people, treating me like a plaything."

The leader of the people in black, a man at the third level of the Supreme Realm, said: "Why don't we? Don't run away, just let us kill you."

As he spoke, he motioned to the two men in black beside him to take out two red pills and take them.

In an instant, their auras exploded, their strength increased greatly, and their speed also increased.

When the man carrying the sword saw this scene, his expression changed drastically. He looked up again and saw two people waiting for him.

The man in black at the third level of Huangji smiled sinisterly and said, "You can't run away this time!"

"I've been chasing you for so long, it's time to put an end to it."

Faced with this situation, the man carrying the sword felt his heart sink, raised his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he killed several people without hesitation.

He didn't seem to want to use the sword on his back.

The sword light flashed, the sword energy overflowed, and several people intertwined and started a fierce and fast battle.

The man carrying the sword seemed to have practiced some special technique. Every time he swung the sword, there would be a sword sound, and there would also be terrifying thunder and lightning.

However, due to the gap in realm and number of people, although he could resist one or two at the beginning, he was gradually defeated in the end, with scars all over his body and blood flowing freely.

"Why are you chasing me relentlessly? Every time I kill a wave, another wave comes every six months."

The man carrying the sword covered his wound and looked at the people unwillingly and spoke.

The man in black at the third level of Emperor Ji smiled crazily: "It's all for evasion!"

The man carrying the sword was a little confused, but the man in black looked down at him with a sneer, "It's all over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped the man with the sword on the forehead and heart.

Snap!

A hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, causing him to stop immediately and his pupils dilated.

His heart suddenly shuddered. He turned around subconsciously and suddenly caught a glimpse of a demonic figure.

"you……"

He spoke in horror, but before he could finish his words, terrifying power came from that hand, and in an instant the man in black turned into a ball of blood mist.

The other people were shocked when they saw this. They just wanted to leave, but their bodies froze in place.

boom!

Several people also turned into a ball of blood mist.

The man carrying the sword was so frightened that he had no time to react and could only stay in place.

After Chen Lin finished all this, he looked up and down at the man carrying the sword.

The man with the sword on his back felt the other party's gaze like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, and a chill rushed straight from his spine to his forehead. He gritted his teeth secretly, his heartbeat accelerated, and he concentrated on preparing to deal with the possible threat.

"This person's strength is unfathomable, it's easy to kill me!" He muttered in his heart, and beads of sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.

Suddenly, Chen Lin said in a hoarse voice: "Innate Sword Heart?"

"Not bad, not bad."

The man with the sword on his back heard this, and his expression changed drastically, and his fear in his heart became even greater. 'The other party's posture is obviously a demon cultivator. Demon cultivators are moody, and burning, killing and looting are already the norm. '

At this moment, he can only hope that the other party is not really a demon head who is decisive in killing.

Just as his body was involuntarily tensed, ready to respond to the crisis at any time, Chen Lin's hoarse voice came, interrupting his tension.

"Since I saved your life, you are so cautious. If I really want to take your life, I'm afraid you would have died long ago."

The man with the sword on his back trembled in his heart. He knew that what Chen Lin said was true. His survival was indeed due to the other party's protection.

He clasped his fists respectfully and saluted with an apologetic tone: "Thank you for saving my life."

From Chen Lin's words, he heard that the other party had no intention of killing.

Then Chen Lin said, "I think we are destined to be together, so I saved my life. You don't have to think too much."

Speaking of this, Chen Lin suddenly felt a sense of love for the other party. The other party had an innate sword heart and had experienced the baptism of blood. He was a genius.

Then he raised his fingers, and his fingertips were shining and rushing straight to the eyebrows of the man with the sword on his back.

"This is the Wuji Yang Divine Art I taught you. It can help you reach a higher level of strength."

Seeing this, the man with the sword on his back thought that Chen Lin was going to kill him, and he wanted to resist in an instant, but found that his limbs were bound by a terrifying force and could not move.

The light faded, and Chen Lin's voice was hoarse: "I hope you can become an existence that amazes the Kunwu Dynasty."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Lin's figure disappeared.

The man with the sword on his back came to his senses, and there was no Chen Lin in front of him.

He suddenly knelt down and kowtowed solemnly.

"Senior, please be the master of my Ancient Sword Division for saving my life and teaching me the Taoism!"

He had a deep understanding of the preciousness of the Wuji Yang Divine Art in the inheritance. He felt ashamed that Chen Lin could teach him such a skill.

His call resounded all around, but he never saw Chen Lin, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

He suddenly thought, is it because of his lack of strength that the master was unwilling to accept him as a disciple?

The master hoped that he could amaze the Kunwu Dynasty, which showed that the master still had expectations for him.

Therefore, he made up his mind to practice hard and make the Kunwu Dynasty tremble with his name.

At that time, the master would definitely notice his existence.

With this in mind, he left the place with great ambition and vowed to himself that he must become the master's disciple.