More than a hundred long swords flew in all directions, and Lu Chen flew back like a kite with broken strings. When he fainted, the violent and bloody aura also dimmed. Li Jifeng on the side quickly flew over and caught him steadily.
Fortunately, Zi Teng only wanted to stop him from going crazy. Only his robe was cut with more than ten cuts by the sword energy, but his body was not injured. Li Jifeng picked up the rusty sword and sent him back to recuperate.
All the disciples looked with admiration at the graceful Wisteria falling from the sky, and were all shocked, but they did not notice that his hands behind his back were shaking slightly.
"My God, this sword technique seems to have been tailor-made for this kid. It would be weird if he doesn't become a master in time!" Zi Teng was shocked in his heart, but on his face, he looked like a master from outside the world, and he stepped aside calmly.
Watch the disciples practice swordsmanship.
"Senior Brother Lu Chen has such power just after practicing the Taibai Sword Technique, how can I fall behind?" Many fifth-generation disciples looked surprised, trotted back to find their long swords, and began to speculate.
The disciples who can enter the inner sect are all the best in the Southern Barbarian Domain. After just a little speculation, they have some insights. They draw out their long swords and practice. In less than half a cup of tea, the sword energy is flowing freely in front of the sword, which makes Zi Teng look happy.
"Elder! Master, he was found in a pig pen at the foot of the mountain and has been brought back to Tianjianfeng." A Condensing Yuan Realm disciple walked forward quickly.
Zi Teng looked a little sad when he heard this, and sighed dejectedly: "Back then, the old man shocked the world when he avenged his disciples, but he also suffered from the disease of unconsciousness. In the future, we need to send more people to take care of him, so that this can't happen again!"
"Here!" The Condensation Realm disciple clasped his fists and left quickly.
At this time, at the top of Tianjian Peak, in the backyard of the peak master's hall, the sloppy old Taoist who was thrown to Lu Chen's Parole Tianling was wearing a new set of Taoist robes, his hair was neatly combed, and a silver-white beard hung down on his chest.
, if his eyes were not cloudy, he would really have the air of an outsider.
"Where is my sword order?" The old Taoist touched his chest and suddenly shouted loudly.
A female disciple standing nearby quickly came forward with a tray and said respectfully: "Master, all your belongings are here."
The old man became a little quieter, but when he glanced at the tray, he became furious, slapped the tray over, and shouted hysterically: "Where is the sword order! Where is my sword order!"
"Master, here is the disciple!" A female disciple next to her had an idea and took out a Heaven Release Order from her arms and handed it over.
The old Taoist took the token like a child who got a toy. He suddenly calmed down, fumbled around for a while, put it in his arms, and said nervously: "Next time you hide my sword token, I will be angry!"
"Disciple doesn't dare!" The female disciple said with a helpless smile.
The old Taoist smiled with satisfaction, grabbed a piece of watermelon next to him, and took a bite with the leather in it. The bright red juice made the brand new Taoist robe dirty again.
"Senior sister, how did you lie to the Patriarch?" the male disciple from before said in a low voice.
The female disciple smiled bitterly and said: "Secure the Patriarch first. His sword command doesn't seem to be worth ten taels of silver anyway. Who would pick it up near the mountain gate? Let's look for it slowly."
"Senior sister is wise~" the male disciple gave a thumbs up in admiration.
At this moment, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from outside. The old Taoist was startled, his cloudy eyes suddenly regained their clarity, and he said loudly: "Where is Teng'er? Come with me to meet the Holy Sword!"
"Grandmaster, I'm going to invite Master right now!" the female disciple responded obediently, tugged on the male disciple's sleeve, and walked out quickly.
Before the two of them could walk out, the old man's eyes became cloudy again, he looked around suspiciously, and nervously jumped to the backyard.
"Alas! When will the Patriarch's crazy illness be cured?" the male disciple sighed.
The female disciple Su Rong said: "Master suffered from this problem because of his life and death as a disciple of this peak. We must not complain and take good care of him as we would our own relatives!"
"Junior brother made a mistake, but what the senior sister said is absolutely true!" the male disciple quickly bowed.
It was already dark when Lu Chen woke up from his coma. He looked around and found that he was lying on his bed. He frowned slightly and carefully recalled the scenes from morning to before he fell into coma. He smiled bitterly but was also secretly shocked.
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I had fought a battle of wits and courage with the little fairy Gremory, and I had persisted for so long without becoming possessed. But today I just studied the sword technique, and I was unknowingly seduced by it.
Even the pseudo-thunder sound golden flame that can purify the negative effects of violent killings and other negative effects is ineffective. If Zi Teng hadn't stopped him, I might have been possessed by the devil at this time!
The more Lu Chen thought about it, the more he became afraid. He restrained his mind and used the pseudo-thunder sound golden flame to protect his soul, and slowly reviewed the sword art. However, without the bonus of the sword bi at this time, although the sword art had a strong killing aura, it was not.
He can no longer control his mind.
But when he woke up now, he could only use the first four sentences of the Taibai Sword Technique. The fifth and sixth sentences were combined with the Wuming Royal Weapon Technique. He could barely control the flying sword with his blood and vitality, achieving the miraculous effect of the sword flying into the sky in a short period of time.
But the lethality is far less terrifying than the power of being on the verge of being possessed, and the last two sentences are completely useless.
After carefully comprehending the sword art several times, Lu Chen suddenly realized: "It turns out that the special characteristics of the Taibai Sword Art can be integrated into other sword techniques and techniques. No wonder every disciple of Tianjian Peak practices it.
The final path is different."
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Zi Teng's casual voice sounded outside, "Since you're awake, why don't you come out quickly to greet me as your master."
Elder Chuan Gong was nominally the master of all the new disciples. Lu Chen did not dare to neglect him, so he quickly stood up and opened the door, only to find that his clothes were cut in stripes by the sword energy, almost like a beggar.
"Be honest, why do you have so much murderous aura at such a young age?" Zi Teng asked sternly as soon as he entered the door. His murderous aura instantly enveloped him, and he had the aura to kill him if he disagreed.
Although Tianjian Peak gave him a very good impression, Lu Chen was not stupid enough to tell his past. Just when he was thinking about how to explain it, the cold aura disappeared.
"I'm just trying to scare you, brat. Did you mean to make up an excuse to deceive me with your wandering eyes just now?" Zi Teng laughed heartlessly.
As soon as Lu Chen saw a black line on his forehead, he smiled and continued: "The sword master kills, and our Tianjianfeng is the killing weapon of the entire sect. The killing aura is not important. After practicing the Taibai Sword Art, we can still do it."
Get twice the result with half the effort. I don't care about what happened in the past. I just want to tell you one thing this time."
"Listen respectfully to the teachings of the elder Chuan Gong!" Lu Chen said solemnly.
Zi Teng's eyes were like lightning, staring closely at Lu Chen's eyes, and said solemnly: "No matter where you are in the future, you are not allowed to kill your fellow disciples, you are not allowed to kill the good, and you only kill evil and enemies violently!"
Lu Chen didn't intend to be a murderous demon in his heart, so he didn't have any objection to his words. He just asked doubtfully: "Elder, what if a fellow disciple takes the initiative to provoke him?"
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