Chaotic Sword God

Seeing that Donglin Yanxue didn't even care about the position of Holy Son for Jian Chen's sake, this made Mu Shui deeply understand that his most proud and proud disciple, the feelings for Jian Chen in his heart had already reached the limit An extremely deep state, which made her feel powerless, and she could only sigh in her heart.

"Master, this disciple resigns..."

Donglin Yanxue bowed slightly, then turned and left.

In the Temple of Light, the master of Feiyun Peak, Han Xin, the master of Feiyun Peak, is sitting cross-legged in a small wooden cabin on the top of the mountain, holding a spar the size of a thumb in his hand.

This spar, called memory spar, can leave some images and sounds inside.

Looking at the memory spar in his hand, Han Xin's hand trembled uncontrollably, and even his face was abnormally pale.

This spar was sent from his family, and it was engraved with the person in charge of the Han family, a message from the Han family, a paragraph that changed his identity and destiny.

Staring at the spar in his hand, Han Xin could not conceal the grief in his eyes, and his eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes.

He didn't dare to accept that the content in the spar was true, and he really wanted to probe into the spar with his spiritual sense again, to watch the orders recorded in it, from the Patriarch of the Han family.

However, he no longer has that courage!

"The Han family expelled me from the family and deprived me of Han Xin's name from the Han family's genealogy. From then on, although my surname is Han, I have nothing to do with the Han family..." Han Xin low Whispering, his painful voice was extremely hoarse.

"Just because Changyang is my disciple, just because Changyang is disguised by Jian Chen of the Wuhun lineage, my family, I will be expelled..." Han Xin stood up slowly, he walked outside the wooden house, Standing on the top of Feiyun Peak and looking out at the vast sea of ​​clouds, that desolate back looks so lonely.

At the foot of Feiyun Peak, Bai Yu, who was dressed in a white robe, was also in a daze, walking up the steep and long stone steps leading to Feiyun Peak, step by step.

Her eyes were already red, hollow and lifeless. She looked as if she had lost her soul. She did not choose to ride the holy light to rise up from the sky, but climbed up the mountain mechanically like a mortal. long stairs.

The second senior brother she admired the most turned out to be from the Wuhun lineage, and now he has become the public enemy of everyone in the Temple of Light. She was expelled from the teacher's school, and this series of accidents dealt a great blow to Bai Yu, and caused her not yet strong heart to be greatly hurt.

Even though she has practiced for a long time, the environment in which she grew up made her still maintain a young girl's heart, and her heart is very fragile.

After a long time, Bai Yu finally came to the end of the stone steps. At this moment, her pair of small white boots were covered with mud.

At the end of the stone steps, the master of Feiyun Peak, Han Xin, seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He stood there quietly, silently looking at the white jade covered with a lot of silt on the white robe.

"Teacher, I have been expelled from the school." Looking at Han Xin's obviously haggard face, Bai Yu said in a sobbing tone.

"The teacher already knows that although you are not a disciple of the elders of the temple, you are still my disciple of Feiyun Peak." Han Xin said.

At this time, several jihad celestial masters came outside Feiyun Peak, leading one person, who was a jihad celestial master of six-color Yuandan.

The six-color Yuandan is equivalent to the main god realm among warriors.

"I'm Ge Han, disciple of Bishui Peak, is Zhuo Feng, disciple of Feiyun Peak, here?" the leader of the six-color Yuandan Saint War Celestial Master said loudly, regardless of Han Xin's presence, his voice spread throughout Feiyun Peak.

On Feiyun Peak, Zhuo Feng controlled the Holy Light and came from afar.

"You are Zhuo Feng? I came here under the order of the teacher. Feiyun Peak is no longer suitable for you. Are you willing to leave Feiyun Peak and become a disciple of our Bishui Peak?" said the jihad celestial master of the six-color elixir.

Hearing this, Zhuo Feng's face was overjoyed. Today's Feiyun Peak, because of Jian Chen, has a lot of reputation in the Temple of Light. Zhuo Feng has long wanted to get rid of Feiyun Peak's shackles. I was immediately moved by the invitation.

But immediately, he revealed something rare again, and turned his head to look at Han Xin, the master of Feiyun Peak.

Han Xin stood with his hands down, expressionless, and said, "Zhuo Feng, if you want to go, go."

"Thank you, teacher, for your success!" Zhuo Feng clasped his fists and left Feiyunfeng without any hesitation.

Not long after, another group of bright saint masters composed of women came here, and the leader was a woman in her thirties who also possessed six-color Yuandan. She said in a soft voice : "Is Bai Yu, a disciple of Feiyun Peak, here? I am here to invite you to join our Wanhua Peak by order of the master of Wanhua Peak."

Looking at the people coming from Wanhua Peak, Han Xin, the master of Feiyun Peak, sighed softly. At this moment, he seemed to have become older. The current situation in Feiyun Peak is indeed over, and even the two remaining disciples have been snatched away one after another.

Han Xin waved his hands weakly, and said, "Hey! You all go and seek your new future. The current Feiyun Peak is indeed not suitable for you to stay..."

After throwing down these words, Han Xin turned around and left, with a bleak back and a bit of loneliness.

"No, I will not leave Feiyun Peak. No matter what happens to Feiyun Peak, I, Bai Yu, will always be a disciple of Feiyun Peak..."

...

In the blink of an eye, it has been a year since Jian Chen set foot on the Sword God Peak. During this year, he has been comprehending the Law of Corrosion, but because he cannot use the Divine Fortune Jade, his comprehension of the Law of Corrosion has slowed down. Quite a few, it took a year to realize the middle stage of the main god realm.

"It seems that in the remaining two years, I can only comprehend the law of corrosion to the level of the god king, and the rest of the law of creation and fire can only rely on Kaia." Jian Chen thought to himself, even though he directly absorbed it. There will be no big bottlenecks if you use the golden core of the law to improve your realm, but the time is really too short.

"There is also the Lord of the Temple of Light, who has never been to me since the first time. I wonder if he will really embarrass Donglin Yanxue and Feiyun Peak. It is a pity that I am also I don't have the ability to help them." Jian Chen sighed inwardly, he sat in the cave and stared at the direction of the Temple of Light for a moment, then walked out of the cave and found the Tongtian Sword Saint.

Today's Tongtian Sword Saint is the same as when Jian Chen saw him for the first time, still sitting in the original position, still facing Jian Chen with his back, like an old monk in meditation, he has not moved.

"The old man knows your reason for coming. Don't worry about the people you care about in the Temple of Light." Tongtian Sword Saint seemed to know everything, and he understood Jian Chen's thoughts before he could say anything.

Jian Chen knew that with the strength of the Sword Saint, even if he stayed at home, he could still know what happened in the entire barren state every day. He saluted Tongtian Sword Saint and said, "Senior, I don't know how Donglin Yanxue is doing now."

"The little girl you mentioned was taken away by Dong Lince before she was tried. Dong Lince is the current ancestor of the Donglin family, so you don't have to worry about her."

Jian Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved a lot.

PS: Chapter 1