As a force in the casual cultivator camp, Shenya Academy’s relationship with the Pseudo-Saint Family goes without saying.
When Yin Lin saw this, she said in a cold tone: "What, Zi Mo, did I say something wrong?"
The purple-clothed girl named Zi Mo sneered: "It's not just wrong, it's just spitting shit. You can't smear Senior Brother Dugu's reputation!"
Now Ye Guchen has become the backbone and object of respect for all the disciples of Shenya Academy.
Although Zi Mo has been practicing in the Sword Tomb recently, he has not returned to the academy, nor has he seen Ye Guchen in person.
But this still did not hinder her respect for Ye Guchen in her heart.
Zi Mo naturally couldn't bear the two people Yin Lin and Yin Xu slandering Ye Guchen.
"Oh, when Dugu Wubai finally passed the level, the screen disappeared. Who knows if he cheated. Furthermore, Dugu Wubai's highest record before was just against Ouyang Fengyun." Yin Xu said coldly.
"That's right, Ouyang Fengyun is only ninth on the sword list. No one knows what Dugu Wubai's real combat power is. Maybe Big Brother Yin Jue can crush him." Yin Lin said with a sneer.
"Judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, I have the guts to let you, Yin Jue of the Yin family, cheat a little and see if you can get through the twentieth floor!" Zi Mo retorted forcefully.
These words made Yin Lin and Yin Xu feel uncomfortable in their chests and looked unnatural.
If it is said that Ye Guchen's combat power is unclear, then some people agree.
But if Ye Guchen cheated, even the warriors present would roll their eyes.
If it was so easy to cheat in the Holy Mountain, someone would have been able to get through the twentieth floor long ago.
"Huh, so what, if you have the ability to let Dugu Wubai come to the Sword Tomb, can he be better than Brother Yin Jue?" Yin Lin changed the subject.
"I believe that if Senior Brother Dugu comes here, he will definitely be able to surpass Yin Jue and even break Jian Jinghong's record!" Zi Mo vowed.
As soon as these words came out, not only Yin Lin and Yin Xu, but also the surrounding warriors shook their heads slightly.
If it is said that Ye Guchen can penetrate six thousand feet, then some people may agree.
But it would be a bit of nonsense to say that Jian Jinghong's record can be broken.
The reason why Jian Jinghong was able to set a record among the younger generation was precisely because he possessed the sword intent at the level of creation.
Without the sword intention of creation, Jian Jinghong would not be able to penetrate eight thousand feet.
"Haha... It's really ridiculous. I'm not afraid of blowing my boast. I'm afraid Dugu Wubai himself is here, so I don't dare to say such arrogant words." Yin Lin sneered again and again.
"You are looking for death!" Zi Mo couldn't help but get angry when he saw the playful teasing on Yin Lin's face.
She was also a girl with a rather fiery personality. She immediately drew her sword and stabbed Yin Lin.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yin Lin also scolded coldly and stabbed out with her sword.
The two women fought together instantly, sword shadows flying and sparks colliding.
Zi Mo and Yin Lin are both at the ninth level of Tiandi Lingqiao.
But as time goes by, Yin Lin is obviously slightly weaker.
"Duckweed swordsmanship!" Zi Mo's sword power changed, and he fired dozens of swords one after another. The sword flowers appeared in various colors, and the sword moves were as erratic as duckweed in the water.
Yin Lin's pressure increased greatly and she immediately retreated.
And just then.
Yin Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he suddenly struck out, turning his hand and stabbing Zi Mo in the waist and ribs.
It was impossible for Yin Xu to directly kill the Silver Emblem disciples of Shenya Academy in public, and he would not be able to bear the consequences.
But if it's just a serious injury, it doesn't matter much.
"No..." Zi Mo's pretty face changed.
She didn't expect that Yin Xu would be so shameless.
At the critical moment, they attacked her secretly.
Yin Xu grasped the point just right. It was the moment when Zi Mo drew his sword and could not withdraw it.
Zi Mo couldn't block Yin Xu's sudden sword attack.
"How shameless..." Some of the warriors around also cursed secretly.
But this is a conflict between Shenya Academy and the Yin family, and ordinary warriors don't want to get involved.
"Ha...Sister Zimo, it's good to suffer a little, so that you can offend others with your words later." When Yin Lin saw this, a mocking smile appeared on her face.
The cold sword edge was about to fall on Zi Mo's waist.
Zi Mo gritted his teeth slightly.
However, in this flash of lightning!
A harsh sound of breaking wind sounded, followed by a sonorous collision.
The sword in Yin Xu's hand was knocked out, and he took several steps back.
"What's going on?"
This sudden scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
At the same time, Zi Mo's sword move also knocked Yin Lin away, causing her to cough up blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Damn it!" Yin Lin's face was cold and extremely uncomfortable.
Everyone looked around and saw a chopstick on the other wall, deep inside.
Hiss...
Many warriors took a breath.
What struck Yin Xu's sword was a chopstick, and it was a wooden chopstick!
"This..." Yin Xu was also slightly stunned.
No matter what, he is still a ninth-level master, so he will not be so miserable.
In an instant, all eyes in the restaurant turned towards the source of the flying chopsticks.
But by the window on the other side, I saw a hooded man in a cloak, slowly drinking wine.
In one hand, a chopstick is still spinning.
The person who took action was Ye Guchen.
"I can't even detect his aura..." Yin Xu and Yin Lin looked at each other with concentration.
If Ye Guchen wanted to hide his aura, they wouldn't be able to detect it at all.
On the other side, Zi Mo unexpectedly glanced at Ye Guchen.
Unexpectedly, strangers would come to help.
"I don't know your name?" Yin Xu frowned and asked.
"Unknown person." Ye Guchen lowered his voice slightly.
"Okay, we will remember what happened today." Yin Xu took a deep look at Ye Guchen, turned around and left.
Yin Lin's face looked a little ugly, her mouth was bleeding, and she suffered a lot at Zi Mo's hands.
"Wait..." Yin Lin glanced at Zi Mo and Ye Guchen bitterly, and then left.
The whole restaurant was noisy again, but most people's eyes were still fixed on Ye Guchen.
He can defeat the masters of the ninth level of Tiandi Lingqiao with a chopstick.
Everyone knows that this cloaked man is not simple.
Under the hood, Ye Guchen frowned slightly, stood up and was about to leave.
At this time, Zi Mo stood in front of Ye Guchen.
"My name is Zi Mo, a Silver Emblem disciple of Shenya Academy. Thank you very much for your help." Zi Mo extended his jade hand, his personality was very cheerful and generous.
"Yes." Ye Guchen stretched out his hands to hold each other's hands without announcing his name.
When Zi Mo saw this, he did not press any questions, but said, "Young master, are you also going to the Sword Tomb?"
"I really want to visit the Sword Tomb." Ye Guchen said calmly.
"That's just right. Tomorrow we, the disciples of Shenya Academy, will also go together. Master, if you don't mind, we can come together."
"And inside the Sword Tomb, different roads have slightly different pressures from the swords. If you follow us, you can choose a road with less pressure, making it easier to go deeper." Zi Mo said with a faint smile.
This can be regarded as her righteous act of repaying Ye Guchen.
"Is there such a difference?" Ye Guchen had never heard of it.
"That's right, and there are some forbidden areas in the Sword Tomb that are difficult to enter. I will also tell the young master. In short, follow us to ensure that you can penetrate more than three thousand feet into the Sword Tomb."
Zi Mo patted her chest and said confidently.
The deeper you go into the sword tomb, the better the training effect will be.
Ordinary casual cultivators can only penetrate two thousand feet deep at most.
Zi Mo also mistakenly thought that Ye Guchen was a casual cultivator.
And three thousand feet is already Zimo's best result.
"Three thousand feet?" Ye Guchen smiled lightly and said nothing.