Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Celestial Talisman...

As soon as Lin Shuguang heard the name, he thought it was a good thing.

"How exactly?"

Old Ancestor Chen shook his head, "I have never refined this thing, because I don't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of Taiyi Immortal Sect, so the specific effect is not clear, but the head of Taiyi Immortal Sect that day seems to have mentioned it. Having been there...it is the fusion of essence and blood, which is the starting medium to sacrifice to the sky, and then you will get the gift of God."

"God's gift? For example..." Lin Shuguang was actually looking forward to it.

Old Ancestor Chen knew what Lin Shuguang was thinking, so he first said: "According to the records in ancient history, after those emperors sacrificed to God, they could not only get the rare medicine, or get the weapon of magic, or A breakthrough in the cultivation base... You have to know that mortals like us are not qualified to contact God, and only these emperors who hold the talisman to sacrifice to God are qualified to contact God, so what they get is naturally excellent. of.

Heavenly Dao is ruthless, no matter how good things are to me and other ordinary people, I am afraid that in front of Heavenly Dao, they are no different from the weeds on the roadside. "

"So..." Lin Shuguang only felt his eyes light up, "Then am I going to make a fortune?"

Old Ancestor Chen shook his head again: "I'm afraid you forgot one thing, 30,000 years ago, the way of heaven changed, otherwise the person who is now on the throne of the emperor would not have been able to sit for so long... so I guess, even if you sacrifice, what you get will not be worth the ancient times."

"That's fine. As long as I can make sacrifices to improve my current strength, I don't expect to get any ancient treasures. With my strength, even if I get ancient artifacts, I can't keep it."

"That's true." Old Ancestor Chen agreed, "The power of Xuanyuan City is far beyond your imagination. Maybe in your opinion, the Realm of Deity Transformation and the Realm of Fate is very strong, but it is still not enough to see in Xuanyuan City. I am afraid that I have touched the threshold of Daxian these years..."

"Da Xian?" Lin Shuguang pretended not to know.

Old Ancestor Chen said in a low voice: "The realm of life is above the realm of Nirvana, which is also the realm that the old man is stuck in. Above the realm of Nirvana is the great sage... Legend has it that the ancient era was the era of sages, and the saints ruled the world. If the ancient emperor can really become a great sage, perhaps this world will soon end the situation of the three kingdoms...

Xuanyuan City is in front of you. When you enter, someone will take you to the black prison. Talk less and do less. I don’t need you to do anything. You can follow your own ideas. , that is, you become stronger by practicing martial arts and survive! "

Lin Shuguang came with the Supreme Order, which was equivalent to giving hope to the Swordsman Sect.

After all, it has been a long time since the 13th generation nursing home, and there was a huge gap in cultivation.

So no one can guess the real thoughts of the nursing home.

Now there is no direction for deduction, and the only thing that can be expected is Lin Shuguang, the "media" that makes Baojian Sect and the thirteenth generation nursing home Taishang related.

"gone."

The gate of Xuanyuan City slowly opened.

Lin Shuguang carefully put away the sacrificial talisman, then waved his hand, and walked over the gate of Xuanyuan City in a dashing manner.

Old Ancestor Chen watched him enter Xuanyuan City from behind.

"Boom--"

The gate of Xuanyuan City slowly closed again.

"Yeah! Brat!"

Old Ancestor Chen was suddenly furious.

"Old man's sword!"

His previous sword was actually held in his arms by Lin Shuguang. If Old Ancestor Chen hadn't reacted suddenly, the sword would have been "held" into Xuanyuan City by Lin Shuguang.

"I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?" Lin Shuguang looked sincere.

Old Ancestor Chen had a dark face.

As soon as he waved his hand, his saber was pulled by a force, and flew out of Lin Shuguang's arms automatically. Under Lin Shuguang's eager eyes, he passed through the crack of the fist-sized door and flew back to Old Ancestor Chen's hand. inside.

"Peng!"

The door is closed.

Lin Shuguang looked sad.

Old Ancestor Chen was angry and funny, this stinky boy!

scolding...

"Chen Daoyou, don't you want to go in and sit down? Many Daoist friends are waiting for you..." When Old Ancestor Chen turned to leave, a figure suddenly appeared beside him. He also has a childlike face and looks kind and kind.

"No, I'm just here to send someone off." The expression on Old Ancestor Chen's face returned to that of strangers.

"That one was the Holy Son of Sword Holding Sect just now?" The old man Hefa asked with a smile. If you observe carefully, you can easily see that the figure of the old man is actually composed of countless air particles, not a real entity!

"Yes or not, haven't you already got results, you old ghost, why do you need to ask this again?" Old Ancestor Chen stared at him angrily.

The crane-fat old man narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing the light, and asked again tentatively, "But it has something to do with the Supreme Order?"

The voice just fell.

This gasification clone vanished with a cold snort from Old Ancestor Chen.

Old Ancestor Chen grabbed the sword, turned around and disappeared into the sand.

...

"He's in a hurry."

The mountains are like swords, straight into the sky.

In a place with a fairy tale, the flying cranes are like a grand scene of a fairy family.

Between a certain pavilion, an old man spoke with a faint smile on his face.

It was the old Hefa old man who had communicated with Old Ancestor Chen of Sword Holding Sect.

"Is it really too much to enter the WTO?" A woman on the side couldn't help but speak out.

Another burly middle-aged man couldn't help but speak: "It is rumored that this Supreme Commander was taken away by a strong man of the Sword Sect 30,000 years ago, and bears the imprint of that strong man, even if it was originally The Sword-Bearing Sect was almost destroyed, and it has never been seen before. It sounds odd... The old man Chen of the Sword-Bearing Sect refused several invitations from Xuanyuan City, but suddenly sent his disciples this year... If there is nothing too prescriptive in it, I'll chop off my head!"

"What's the use of your head!" The woman glanced at him with disgust, and without waiting for the burly middle-aged man to make a sound, she looked at the old man Hefa, "Sect Master Mei, in your opinion, is there any among them? Holding Sword Sect's calculations?"

"Holding Sword Sect's calculations... of course there are." The old man Hefa spoke slowly.

The woman and the middle-aged man looked at each other with some hesitation on their faces, "Baojian Sect has been out of Xuanyuan City for many years, and their strength has long been surpassed by me, even if they let their ancestors settle in Xuanyuan City, there is no one Even in 180 years, he can't reach the level I've waited for, what exactly is he trying to calculate now?"

The old man Hefa looked at the two and said, "The matter of the Supreme Order has long been spread, it's not a secret, but no one is sure, whether the strong sword-holding sect who took the Supreme Order away has moved on it. Hands and feet... If you really do, let alone you, even if you add our old sects, they are not the opponents of that senior... Do you know why?"

Facing the gazes of the two, the old man Hefa said with emotion: "Because that is the real ancient powerhouse, as far as I know, the people who were able to become the Supreme Guardian of the Baojian School were all the strongest of the Baojian School. Whoever, at least Daxian."

"Da Xian..." The woman and the middle-aged man looked at each other and saw the awe deep in their eyes.

The burly middle-aged man couldn't help but ask again: "I've always wondered why Sect Master Mei is already at the Nirvana Realm, and still treats the surnamed Chen from Baojian Sect as a fellow Daoist of the same position? "

The woman said at this time, "You still don't believe me if you say you have no brains!"

The burly middle-aged man glared angrily, and the woman said again: "That old man Chen was a big man appointed by the ancient emperor back then, do you think it is you who are crooked? Will the Emperor easily send a small True Fate Realm to a high-ranking position?"

The old Hefa old man who was called Sect Master Mei said slowly, "Chen Changsheng is not an ordinary person. With his strength, even some beginners of the Nirvana Realm are not his opponents... After all, the Sword-Holding Sect has a profound background."

"Really?" The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, "It's so strong, doesn't it mean that as long as he breaks through to Nirvana, it will definitely affect us?"

"He hasn't lived for a few years... This is what the old man Tianji said in person. His words are equal to destiny. You should know it best." The woman glanced at it lightly.

The middle-aged man frowned irritably, "Why is this Sword Armored Sect so annoying, isn't it good to stay outside? Why do you have to enter Xuanyuan City? It makes us restless."

When Baojian Sect lost the emperor lineage, it was not Yuxugong's own power. Naturally, some people were worried that Baojian Sect would come to a strong man and break the existing balance.

"What about the young man?"

"According to the practice of Baojian Sect, it is natural to go to the black prison."

"Black Prison... I heard that His Majesty intends to choose talents from among them, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"It should be true. During this period of time, many noble families have sent their children to the black prison... The environment of the ghost place is harsh, and generally no one wants to go, but now it has become a fragrance that everyone wants to enter. cake."

"I wonder what your majesty thinks?"

"The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, never mind."

...

Lin Shuguang didn't know that he had been noticed, and now he was following a young man silently.

"My lord, where did you come from?" The young man did not know the details of Lin Shuguang, and his attitude was very respectful.

What's more, Lin Shuguang is the person appointed above.

It is inevitable that people will guess that he has an extraordinary origin.

Lin Shuguang raised his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Why, does this kind of thing need to be investigated again? Before entering the black prison, the people above you shouldn't have already reviewed it."

The young man's expression changed slightly, "Your Excellency is joking, that's not what I meant."

Closing his mouth tightly, he quickly led Lin Shuguang to the black prison to go through the formalities.

After receiving an identity plate, the young man hurriedly said in order to improve his good impression in Lin Shuguang: "Sir, you must keep this identity plate, and you will need the record on this plate to reward your merits in the future... This is The white marks on the nameplate indicate that the lord has no merits yet, and if he has made merits and is promoted in the future, he will have more bars."

"How many bars do you have now?" Lin Shuguang asked curiously while playing with his identity plate.

The young man's face was a little ugly, and he said embarrassedly: "My lord is joking, I am only a servant, and I am not qualified to receive an identity plate..."

This is also a thorn in the hearts of young people.

Whoever wants to be a slave to be slaughtered all his life, he finally seized the opportunity, an opportunity to get close to the big man!

In his eyes, a person like Lin Shuguang who will be appointed by the high-level must be a big man!

He wanted to hug Lin Shuguang's thigh, which is why he agreed before, but he didn't expect that the tentative friendship would make Lin Shuguang feel impatient.

"Sir, your residence is in the backyard garden, and you need a hundred golden leaves every month..."

"It's so expensive!" Lin Shuguang almost turned his head and left.

Old man Chen didn't tell him at first that he would be charged so many golden leaves for living in this black prison...

Even if he just followed Old Man Chen to copy the old nest of Donghua Island, it is not worth it. It costs 10,000 golden leaves a year, and the accommodation fee alone is so expensive. You can imagine the price here...

Miscellaneous, I am afraid that the expenses of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of golden leaves are indispensable.

"Expensive?" Wang Erfa was stunned, as if he didn't expect such a big reaction from Master Lin.

Is a hundred gold leaves a lot?

For children from a "big" background like Lin Shuguang, shouldn't it be just a drizzle?

At this moment, Wang Erfa suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, "Sir, the price of Kuoshan Garden is alright, but the real expensive place is Gushan Garden, because it is close to the sage monument, so the housing there has been fired to 100,000 per month. Gold leaves... You can spend 100,000 gold leaves to feel the holy rhythm from the sage monument day and night, but you earn..."

Lin Shuguang: "..."

Xuanyuan City is too crazy.

"This sage monument can't be observed close to it?"

Wang Erfa shook his head, "The people who live in Gushan Garden are basically children of noble birth, and they spend so much money that they naturally won't let others approach easily... On this point, the black prison is also the default state, probably It's worth the money, sir, do you want to live in Gushan Garden?"

"Just go to Kuoshan Garden, this name suits me."

Lin Shuguang's expression remained unchanged.

In my heart, I secretly remembered the sage monument.

Being taken to the backing garden, Lin Shuguang "reluctantly" spent a hundred gold leaves to settle in this residence.

When they crossed the gate of Kuoshan Garden, many people all around looked over.

Noticing Wang Erfa who was following Lin Shuguang's side, those people withdrew their attention.

"Another tender bird came..."

"How many new people have come this month, what do the above think?"

"This kid can live here, and it is estimated that he is not the descendant of a big man. Those people usually go to Gushan Garden."

Lin Shuguang also paid attention to it and found one of the rooms. It was similar to a hotel, but unfortunately there was no other courtyard.

"Sir, you can contact me at any time if you have anything. From tomorrow morning, you will officially enter the black prison to deal with matters. The adult in the office just sent you a booklet, which records the workplace you need to go to and time, don't be late."

Lin Shuguang nodded.

Wang Erfa waited for a while, and when he saw that Lin Shuguang didn't give money like other big masters, he felt a little cold.

"You're not really a poor man, are you?"

The previously submissive look became disgusting after crossing Lin Shuguang's room.