This flying sword was not the messenger flying sword of Qingyang Sect, but had the logo of Yunchao Sword Sect, and Chen Xuan also felt a hint of Chen Sixhen's aura from it.
"How come Chen Sizhen summoned me?"
Out of curiosity, Chen Xuan took the flying sword into his hand, and after injecting his spiritual consciousness, Chen Sizhen's voice came into his mind.
"Brother Chen, Patriarch Lin Shu of our Yunchao Sword Sect is about to undergo a tribulation. At that time, our sect will invite seniors from all the major sects in the southwest to come and watch the ceremony. I also want to invite Brother Chen to visit our Yunchao Mountain.
Miss Jun from Xiashan will also come."
After hearing this, Chen Xuan showed a hint of surprise.
When he first met Chen Sizhen in the Split Cloud Valley, Chen Sizhen told him that the Yunchao Sword Sect had a founder who had transcended the tribulation period.
Now Chen Sizhen also said that the patriarch of their sect named Lin Shu is about to pass through the tribulation, which means that Lin Shu is not the patriarch who is going through the tribulation period as mentioned by Chen Sizhen before.
If Lin Shu succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, Yunchao Sword Sect will have two great masters in the tribulation stage! Yunchao Sword Sect invites high-level monks from various sects in the southwest to attend the ceremony, presumably to enhance the sect's reputation and prestige.
Chen Xuan did not intend to agree to Chen Sizhen's invitation.
There are so many high-level monks in Yunchao Sword Sect. If he goes to Yunchao Mountain to observe the ceremony, not to mention meeting the founder of the Tribulation Period, but also meeting someone at the level of Hedao Zhenren, his secrets may be revealed.
To be on the safe side, Chen Xuan tried his best to avoid contact with a large number of high-level monks.
What's more, it's even more important to get in touch with the sword cultivators of the Yunchao Sword Sect.
Just when Chen Xuan was about to punch his polite words of rejection into the flying sword of communication, a stream of light flew from mid-air, and after landing, Liao Xun's figure was revealed.
"Master."
The first time Chen Xuan saw Liao Xun, he felt something was wrong.
Compared with more than four months ago, Liao Xun's appearance now looked even more desolate and decadent, and his eyes were bloodshot, making him look quite scary.
The flawless aura of a Yuanying Stage monk was also gone. For a moment, Chen Xuan even suspected that Liao Xun had been seriously injured and fell into the realm, returning to the Golden Core stage.
What exactly happened during this time?
Chen Xuan wanted to know in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.
Something must have happened, and it's a big deal.
But for more than four months, he had not received any news, and no disciple named Zeng came to tell him anything major happened in the sect.
With doubts, Chen Xuan waited quietly for Liao Xun to speak.
Liao Xun wanted to say something, but he saw the flying sword of Yunchao Sword Sect in Chen Xuan's hand.
"Do you still know the sword cultivator of Yunchao Sword Sect?"
"Yes, Master."
Chen Xuan told the content of the summons without any concealment, "When the disciple was training in Huanwu Leize and watching the star rain in Cliff City, he got to know several Yunchao Sword Sect disciples and became friends.
The disciple of the sect is named Chen Sizhen. He said that their sect’s Patriarch Lin Shu was about to undergo a tribulation and invited me to come and watch the ceremony.”
"It seems you have a good relationship."
Liao Xun was quite surprised to hear what Chen Xuan said.
Generally speaking, small and medium-sized sects like this kind of large-scale monks are not eligible to be invited.
And Chen Sizhen actually sent a special message to invite Chen Xuan, which shows that the two have a close relationship.
Thinking of this, the expression on Liao Xun's face softened slightly. He didn't know whether he was happy that Chen Xuan could make a large number of disciples, or he was thinking about something else.
"In that case, you can go there today."
"Master, I just want to concentrate on my cultivation. It will take at least six or seven days to go to Yunchao Mountain, so I intend to politely refuse Chen Sizhen."
Chen Xuan lowered his head slightly. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Liao Xun was very different today than before.
What exactly was different, he couldn't guess.
"Just go if Master tells you to go. Most people can't do such a good thing even if they want to!"
Liao Xun suddenly emphasized his tone and seemed to have become irritable in an instant.
Chen Xuan's doubts are getting deeper and deeper. What happened to Liao Xun?
"Master, are you injured?
Disciple, I feel that your aura is different from before..." Chen Xuan finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
"Injuried?
How could I be hurt?"
Liao Xun sneered, his smile was so weird that one couldn't figure out his mood at the moment, "Chen Xuan, I don't need you to care about me! Now I order you to set off for Yunchao Mountain immediately, just as the master wants to
I asked you to help me bring a letter. If you really respect your teacher, you shouldn’t disobey him!"
With that said, Liao Xun took out a black tips bag and threw it to Chen Xuan, and said: "After you arrive at Yunchao Sword Sect, give this tip bag... to Song Chi, do you remember?"
"remember."
Chen Xuan took the kit, but he was thinking about Liao Xun's words in his heart. Why did Liao Xun pause for a moment when he said who to give the kit to, as if he hadn't thought about it well.
"Master, do you still know Immortal Song Chi of Yunchao Sword Sect?
In that case, why don't you go to Yunchao Sword Sect with me to watch the ceremony?"
"Song Chi and I are old acquaintances in our early years. The Yunchao Sword Sect didn't invite me as my teacher. Would you mind me coming with you to join in the fun?"
Okay, stop asking so many questions and just leave today!"
Liao Xun emphasized again, and then the imperial weapon flew into the sky and quickly disappeared from Chen Xuan's sight.
Chen Xuan stayed for a while before carefully looking at the bag of tips in his hand.
You don't need to try it to know that there are restrictions imposed on this kit, and only monks with cultivation levels above the Nascent Soul stage can break it.
This made Chen Xuan's curiosity even stronger. He couldn't go directly to Yunchao Mountain without knowing anything. He had to at least ask the disciples about what happened in the sect recently.
Putting away the kit, Chen Xuan flew along the mountain path and quickly arrived at the inner disciple's monastery where the disciple surnamed Zeng was.
At this time, the disciple named Zeng, who had a relatively good relationship with him, should be practicing in the monastery.
After Chen Xuan landed, the inner disciples who were walking in and out of the monastery saw him one by one as if they were seeing a god of plague, and they hurriedly avoided him.
Seeing the strange looks in the eyes of these inner disciples, Chen Xuan couldn't help but frown.
Normally speaking, the inner disciples would greet him respectfully when they see him. After all, he is a core disciple of the Golden Core Stage and is at the same level as Yin Ting.
But why is it unusual today?
Chen Xuan suppressed his doubts, walked to the door of the monastery where the disciple named Zeng was, and asked aloud: "Junior Brother Zeng, are you there?"
Even after shouting several times, there was no response.
Chen Xuan didn't expect that the disciple surnamed Zeng, who was close to him, seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and things were getting weirder and weirder.
"Junior Brother Zeng?"
Chen Xuan shouted again, but there was still no response. He knew that the disciple named Zeng was inside, but since the other party did not open the door, he could only prepare to leave.
At this time, the door of the room suddenly opened, revealing the embarrassed face of the disciple named Zeng. The disciple named Zeng lowered his voice and said cautiously: "Senior Brother Chen, please come in and talk!"
