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Chapter 3179 Ancient Pages Without Words

"Yes, Lord Evil Emperor!"

Su Yucheng nodded, thought for a while and reported: "There is another thing. Yang Liuyin and Lin Mi found a secular village near Jianjiu Lake, one of the five major lakes in the southern country. A few days ago, they found a sixteen-year-old boy named Lin Dong, who was probably in a special physique. The two wanted to report the name of our sect to accept disciples, but several sects in the Jianjiu Lake area have gradually discovered the unusual things of this boy. Yang Liuyin and Lin Mi are not good at robbing people openly, and finally they are in a stalemate with the masters of each sect. Mr. Bai Yin, a guest of our sect, had rushed to that small village a few hours ago. With him taking action, Lin Dong should be able to bring back."

"Sixteen-year-old genius boy?"

Chen Xuan was slightly surprised after hearing this.

"In other words, this young man named Lin Dong was born in the year when the catastrophe of heaven and earth came, which is worthy of Mr. Bai's personal recruitment. However, if the young man's physique is against the sky, it will definitely attract the attention of the top sects in Jianjiu Lake and send out real-person masters. I happened to go out today, so I will also go over and take a look, so that Mr. Bai will not be able to deal with it alone."

Chen Xuan was quite grateful to think that Bai Yin, a medical practitioner from Hedao period in the Northern Wilderness, became a guest minister of Xiaoyao Sect, so concerned about the major affairs of the sect.

In fact, he invited Bai Yin and Yu Qingyin to be a guest minister, and did not intend to drive the two of them to do things. After all, these two casual cultivators in the Northern Wilderness had already helped him a lot back then.

"Lord Evil Emperor, are you going to that small village too?

The iFLYTEK sword sent back by Yang Liuyin has the mark of that village."

Su Yucheng said, presenting a short sword with a flashing light.

After Chen Xuan injected his spiritual sense into the short sword, he asked Su Yucheng to do his own thing. He flew out of Long Yinxuan alone and rushed towards Jianjiuhu Lake.

Now all the Hongyans are in seclusion and re-exercising their martial arts. The sect affairs in the past six years have been handled by Su Yucheng and others. Unless they encounter major events like recruiting genius disciples, they will go out and walk around at the level of elders.

"I hope Mr. Bai, Yang Liuyin and Lin Mi will not act rashly. A new genius will finally appear in the South. The major sects will definitely fight for each other regardless of their face."

Chen Xuan thought this way and immediately accelerated his flight speed.

Now Wu Feng Zhiling has not increased his flight speed to him much. Although he has been promoted to the Hedao period and escape speed is much faster than that of cultivators of the same level, it is best to get a secret escape method.

In the past six years, Chen Xuan has gained a lot in addition to improving his cultivation.

The first is a great magical power, "Thousand Tribulation Sword Flame", which he learned from the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, and is formed by the fusion of unique swordsmanship and four kinds of strange fire mysteries.

With the strange fire he had obtained before, Chen Xuan absorbed a trace of "fire law power" in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. This trace of flame law was integrated into the sword path and formed a powerful magical power tailor-made for Chen Xuan.

It was also after obtaining this great power that Chen Xuan truly realized how wonderful the so-called power of the law is. Just by obtaining a trace of flame law, his fire control level has improved by leaps and bounds, surpassing the natural fire control master Fire Yasha.

However, although the power of great magic is very powerful, it cannot be used at will. Just like Ji Wushuang's "Speaking and Dharma Sutra", the stronger the enemy, the more it consumes, and the longer it will take to perform the next time.

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A Taoist priest with a national face flew over and said this sentence with a little toughness.


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