Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 111: Lead
In the world of cultivation, there are only a handful of people who have had deep interactions with Wang Chen.
Among them, the one that weighs the most in his heart is makeup.
At the beginning, I was completely confused about the practice of Six Paths Sword, and it was Qianhua who gave me all my guidance.
The voice was cold, but it spoke volumes.
Both a teacher and a friend.
The sound transmission seemed to echo in the empty valley, and Wang Chen's heart skipped a beat.
The voice transmission revealed a strong sense of despair, which inexplicably made him panic. Without hesitation, he soared into the air and rushed towards the north of the city. The momentum was so shocking that several cultivators passing by hurriedly made way.
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Stepping into the sky of Nanhai City, you can see the endless sea in the distance.
The world of cultivation is huge. On land, the world may be divided between cultivators and monsters. However, the seabed can be called the kingdom of sea monsters.
Legend has it that there are giant turtles as big as islands and dragons that are a thousand meters long. There are even rumors that some people have seen real dragons soaring in the sky and finally disappearing into the sea.
The terrifying whirlpools, thunderstorms, and sea monsters can injure people. Even high-level cultivators are in danger of dying in the endless ocean.
As such, the cultivation world's exploration of the ocean is naturally extremely limited.
In the north of the city, Wang Chen suddenly rushed down from the sky riding a sword light, and his true energy rolled up countless sand and gravel and scattered them in all directions.
He jumped down, his face gloomy,
Looking at the body lying on the beach, his heart went blank.
The man was lying on the beach with his face downwards, his black hair scattered, and the sea breeze blew his white clothes and his long black hair.
The surrounding sea sand had been soaked with blood, spreading into a shocking but irregular crimson circle.
He felt the soft sand on the soles of his feet, and with every step he took, he would remember Qianhua's previous voice transmission, extremely clear and without missing a word.
He remembered that there were several times when Qianhua spoke in a strange way, as if her life was very difficult, even more difficult than his life when he was being hunted by the whole world.
It was unimaginable that in his mind, the master who was like a god, the one who could point out the shortcomings of his sword skills training, had died just like that.
Who killed you?
He walked forward step by step.
The sea breeze brings the smell of the sea, with a faint pungent smell of blood.
In an instant, his heart inexplicably contracted.
The body in white trembled.
call!
A gust of sand blew, and the air suddenly became icy cold. The lead rose up slowly and strangely.
Her hair was disheveled, with a strange smile and blood on her face, and she stared at Wang Chen closely.
Wang Chen did not stop, his expression was even colder, and the six swords pointed diagonally at the ground, emitting a light brighter than the sun.
A golden human seal condensed and flowed behind him, shining with golden light.
boom!
The soft sea sand under my feet suddenly rose up in a semicircle and then fell all over the sky.
Wang Chen suddenly jumped up from the spot, turned into a residual shadow, and instantly appeared in an empty place on the beach, slashing down fiercely with a sword.
His face was as dark as water, but there seemed to be a fire in his eyes. He wanted to burn the man who had killed Qian Hua and yet wanted to let her body not rest in peace.
The sword wind blew down, causing the sea sand to rise to both sides.
A strange woman suddenly appeared in that seemingly deserted place. The scarlet dot on her forehead and the red robe complemented each other perfectly, making her look absolutely beautiful and strange.
"Huh? How did you find me?"
The woman's voice was feminine. As she spoke, her red robe flipped up and her fingers gently twisted a long, silver needle and stabbed it at random.
The naked eye can only see a tiny ripple passing through the air strangely.
A strange true force instantly pierced through the nine sword energies that Wang Chen released with hatred and hit six of the swords.
Ding!
This stream of true energy looked like a thin thread, but it was actually extremely powerful. The great force transmitted from the sword made Wang Chen's whole body numb, and he could hardly hold the Six Swords.
At this moment, he didn't care whether he was a match for this woman. He turned in the air and chopped down with another sword with a sharp energy.
The woman's long red hair fluttered in the wind from the sword, but the smile on her face did not diminish in the slightest. She waved the silver needle, and several levels of strange true power rushed over.
Like glass being hit , the sword energy shattered without any suspense and dissipated in the air.
Boom boom boom!
The strange true power hit his chest three times in a row like a heavy hammer, and Wang Chen flew out with blood spitting out.
He gritted his teeth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and rushed forward like a madman.
But the woman in red just smiled slightly and made some magic gestures with her blue fingers.
Suddenly, Wang Chen felt as if ten thousand needles were piercing his body. His whole body was numb and he couldn't move at all.
"What kind of strange true power is this?" It is so strong and powerful that it can actually lurk in the opponent's body.
The mad flow of the ancestral energy devoured the alien true energy that invaded the body.
But Wang Chen had never seen such a strange martial art. This method was completely beyond his understanding.
The woman walked up to him slowly, swaying her lotus steps, and looked at him with interest.
“I never thought that there would be someone who would risk his life for her?” The woman in red pointed at the fallen face and smiled.
"Nonsense!" Wang Chen stared at the beautiful face.
"Do you know who she is?" The woman in red was not angry and smiled sweetly.
Wang Chen remained silent. He really didn't know who Qianhua was. This name was most likely not a real name. It was just a pen name between friends who corresponded with each other in ancient times.
"You don't even know who she is or what she looks like, yet you risk your life for her?" Her voice was soft, charming and light.
But Wang Chen sensitively discovered that there was some hidden information in this question.
"How does she know that you don't know Lead?"
And from the very beginning, the red-dressed lady's words had always shown that he had no idea what she was talking about.
"You don't know her, but I know you. You are notorious in the cultivation world and ranked eighth on the list of villains." The woman giggled.
Wang Chen looked at her coldly, as if that extremely charming face was as poisonous as a snake or scorpion.
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, the ancestral energy finally completed the devouring of the alien true power.
Suddenly, murderous intent rose up, Wang Chen took a step forward, and a sword light flashed by like a meteor that cuts through the night sky.
The woman in red was laughing sweetly when a dazzling golden sword energy suddenly came towards her.
"Huh?"
A look of doubt appeared on her face, and her figure floated backwards like a ghost.
In Wang Chen's cold eyes, he saw the sword fall into the air, and the opponent took advantage of the situation and kicked out like lightning, which instantly enlarged in his field of vision.
boom!
The sharp pain in his chest spread rapidly the moment he was kicked away.
The red dress was like a feather in the wind, free of dust, floating to the ground like a ghost, except for a cut on the chest of the red robe.
What was strange was that Wang Chen, who had been kicked, was still flying in the air at this moment. Compared with the speed of the woman in red, his movements seemed to be ten or a hundred times slower.
One fast and one slow, giving people a strong visual impact.
Bang!
Wang Chen sank deeply into the beach.
The woman in red looked at the tiny tear in her clothes calmly, stayed still for a moment, and praised:
"Amazing! No one has been able to touch my clothes for many years."
She never mentioned Wang Chen's sudden attack, and her feminine voice floated in the air, getting farther and farther away.
Wang Chen was lying on the beach, his eyes filled with the blue sky and the dazzling sunlight. His chest ached and he could hardly breathe, but he only felt that the strange voice was getting farther and farther away until it disappeared. Then something came closer and closer, falling from the sky and covering his face, and it actually fit into his face in an instant.
"what?"
When he tore it off, he saw that it was a mask made of unknown material, which felt extremely tough.
Wang Chen jumped up and looked around quickly, but there was no trace of the woman in red.
He suddenly understood something and turned around. The place where Qianhua's body had been was empty.
The waves were roaring, and a man standing on the beach looked a little lonely and desolate.
After being silent for a while, Wang Chen suddenly laughed.
"sharp!"
The first time I met Qian Hua, I didn’t expect the scene to be like this.
"How dare you laugh?" Xiaoyao said angrily. I only saw you being beaten like a dead dog!
“Knowing what a true master is is a million times better than sitting in a well and looking at the sky.” Wang Chen did not send a sound transmission note to Qian Hua. Instead he patted the gravel on his body and flew into the air on his sword.
