He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 17: In sword fighting, one among ten thousand swords is invincible!
Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was heavy.

At this moment, the door of Yuqing Palace burst open, and a senior brother from the Changmen lineage walked out.

Everyone heard the noise and looked over.

Senior Brother Changmen came to a place not far from Lin Chuan and said, "Lin Chuan, the Sect Master wants to see you."

Only called Lin Chuan?
Everyone was a little surprised and couldn't help but speculate in their hearts.

[Ding, Lu Xueqi is slightly surprised, and her emotion value increases by 5]

[Ding, Zeng Shushu is surprised, his emotion value increases by 20]

[Ding, Qi Hao appears...]

……

"Understood, I'll be there right away."

Lin Chuan's eyes flickered, he couldn't guess the reason, but since the master had summoned him, he couldn't neglect it. He nodded to Zeng Shushu and walked quickly towards Yuqing Palace.

When he stepped into the hall, he found that all the leaders had stood up and were about to adjourn the meeting.

Looking at Tian Buyi walking towards him, Lin Chuan called out in a puzzled tone, "Master."

"Just follow the Sect Leader. Don't worry. I'll wait for you at Dazhu Peak."

Tian Buyi had a puzzled look on his face. He whispered something to Lin Chuan and then left.

After a while, all the leaders of each sect left, and the place was empty. Only Taoist Master Daoxuan, who was sitting in the first seat, and Lin Chuan were left.

There was silence in the hall. Daoxuan sat upright in his seat, his eyes closed, not saying a word.

This depressing atmosphere made Lin Chuan, who was standing in the center of the hall, feel a little uncomfortable.

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to break the deadlock first. He bowed and said, "Master, you..."

Unexpectedly, Daoxuan's eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful pressure came over him, vast and mighty, like a mountain pressing down on his head.

again!

Qingyun Sect has a tradition of testing the strength of the younger generation, right?

Although he complained in his heart, Lin Chuan's reaction speed was not slow. He mobilized the spiritual power in his body, circulated it wildly, and flowed it into his whole body.

At this moment, he was like a standing pine tree, exuding an unyielding and tenacious spirit. He stood there, forcibly resisting Daoxuan's pressure.

Suddenly, Daoxuan waved his long sleeves and sent out another mysterious wind.

It was extremely fast and was right in front of us in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chuan's expression changed slightly. In a hurry, he flipped to the side and instantly released the sword and shield that protected his body. Several sword-shaped light shields emitting green light spun wildly around his body.

However, Lin Chuan did not completely avoid it.

boom!
Whoosh whoosh!
Xuanfeng brushed past Linchuan's protective sword and shield. The green light on the sword and shield suddenly thickened, and several green sword auras burst out, instantly defeating Xuanfeng.

After a roar, Lin Chuan's figure shook and he stood up.

The mysterious wind from the sect leader just now caught him off guard, but fortunately, he had the sword and shield to protect him, so Lin Chuan was unharmed.

"Hey, what kind of Taoism is this?"

Taoist Master Daoxuan looked at Lin Chuan's protective sword and shield in surprise and asked in confusion.

This method is quite mysterious. It not only has defensive capabilities, but can even counterattack.

"To answer the Sect Master, this is something I comprehended on my own during my previous retreat. I took it upon myself to call it the Qingyun Sword Technique!"

Lin Chuan took off the sword and shield that protected him and said with a smile.

Yes, Lin Chuan changed the name of Qingyuan Sword Technique.

The Qingyuan Sword Technique and the Qingyun Sword Technique only differ by one word. After the change, they are extremely suitable for the Qingyun Sect.

[Ding, Taoist Master Daoxuan is surprised, and his emotion value increases by 10]

A hint of surprise flashed across Daoxuan Gubo's calm eyes, and then he laughed loudly:
"Wonderful, wonderful! Qingyun Sword Technique... Hahaha, the fact that you were able to comprehend this technique shows that your comprehension is truly rare and can be compared to that of the Qingye Patriarch!" "Master, you are too kind. How can I compare to the Qingye Patriarch?"

Lin Chuan pretended to be frightened, waved his hands frantically and refused.

"You kid...Okay, come with me!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan had a gentle smile on his face. After standing up, he did not give Lin Chuan a chance to speak, and strode directly towards the side hall.

Lin Chuan was confused and could only follow quickly.

Follow Daoxuan all the way.

As Lin Chuan walked, he began to think in his mind.

I don’t know what Taoist Master Daoxuan wants to talk to me about, and why he took me to the back mountain of Tongtian Peak?
In this back mountain, apart from the ancestral temple, where the old man Wan Jianyi lives, there is only the Huanyue Cave.

The Huanyue Cave is of great importance, and the leader of the sect’s holy land will not let me go... Then the only place left is the ancestral temple?

Do you want me to go and pay homage to the sect’s ancestors or meet Wan Jianyi?

When paying homage to the ancestors of the sect, it is impossible for them to call me alone. At least Qi Hao and others should be called.

In other words, you want to take me to see Wan Jianyi?

Lin Chuan's eyes flashed, and based on his memories of his previous life, he quickly came up with the final answer.

When they reached the fork in the road, Taoist Master Daoxuan pointed to the mountain path on the left and said to Lin Chuan:
"Nephew, I know you're confused. I brought you here because someone wants to see you. If you follow this path to the end, you'll see him."

Sure enough, he was going to see Wan Jianyi!

Lin Chuan understood and bowed to Daoxuan, "Then I'll go!"

Daoxuan nodded, stood where he was, and watched Lin Chuan walk further and further away.

Walking forward along the mountain path, Lin Chuan soon saw the majestic and antique ancestral temple, with the wisps of incense wafting out from the door.

Lin Chuan took a quick look and didn't see Wan Jianyi outside.

As you step into the ancestral hall, the first thing that catches your eye is the tablets of ancestors from past generations, followed by a figure illuminated by candlelight.

A one-armed old man was quietly sweeping the ground.

When Wan Jian saw the person coming, he initially thought that it was a disciple who had gone to the wrong place.

It was not until he saw the Snow Ink Sword on Lin Chuan's waist that Wan Jianyi paused, his eyes revealing the meaning of reunion after a long separation. The past was like a painting, slowly unfolding in his mind.

This sword was snatched from the Demon Cult during his time as a tyrant, and he later gave it to Junior Sister Su Ru. He remembered that Junior Sister Su Ru was very happy to receive the Snow Ink Sword that afternoon...

"I am Lin Chuan, a disciple of Dazhu Peak. Nice to meet you, Senior!"

"I wonder what business it is that Senior has asked me to come here?"

Lin Chuan pretended to be polite and saluted respectfully.

"Young man, do you know the origin of the Snow Ink Sword?"

Wan Jianyi's gaze slowly shifted away from the Xue Mo Sword and he looked up at Lin Chuan. His eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, as if he was reminiscing.

"I know, this is the sword given to me by my master's wife. This sword is the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon!"

Lin Chuan nodded and spoke slowly.

Wan Jianyi broke off a bamboo branch from the broom with his hand, and his momentum suddenly changed, as if he saw a mountain.

He looked at Lin Chuan, a sharp edge flashing in his calm eyes:

"Young man, let me see if your swordsmanship and Taoist cultivation are worthy of it!"

Another round of testing?
Lin Chuan smiled bitterly in his heart, he was already familiar with the process.

However, facing the momentum of Wan Jianyi, Lin Chuan was not afraid at all, and his eyes shone brightly.

As he took a step forward, an extremely sharp sword intent burst out, moving forward as if cutting through the heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)