Maybe it was his sincerity that moved Linglong Tiannv, she stopped abruptly, making Chiyuan Mingjun overjoyed, but she heard two cold words:
"No need!"
At this moment, Chiyuan Mingjun felt as if he was in the cold wind, being poured with cold water from head to toe, and the smile on his face froze, which was an embarrassment.
Seeing Linglong continue to walk forward, Chiyuan Mingjun gave a coy smile, and followed up unwillingly: "Miss Linglong"
Linglong Tiannv said: "Master Ming, I want to be alone, please do it yourself."
Her voice was very crisp, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, which was pleasant to the ear, but when it fell into Chiyuan Mingjun's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
He managed to maintain the smile on his face, and said in a more graceful manner: "In that case, I won't bother Miss Linglong anymore."
He bowed his hands and said goodbye, and returned to the front of the dozen or so ancestors of the nine gods, standing upright with his hands behind his back, pretending to be calm, but he couldn't help looking at the Linglong goddess.
The beautiful face, dignified temperament, and graceful figure of the woman in the white dress made him intoxicated.
Man Lei Qiangzu noticed Chiyuan Mingjun's actions, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to Lin Chen: "Look, this guy has no face and no skin, and he is also favored by Linglong."
Lin Chen replied: "He is a toad who wants to eat swan meat."
"Toad?"
There was a wry smile on the face of Man Lei Qiangzu, and he felt that only Lin Chen dared to comment on Chiyuan Mingjun in this way, and others did not have the guts.
However, looking at the appearance of Chiyuan Mingjun obsessed with Linglong Tiannv, Man Lei Qiangzu nodded secretly, feeling that Lin Chen's description was just right
The ancient demon Qi Feng, the Patriarch Manshi and the Ghost Blade Tongjun also watched with cold eyes, and even looked down on Chiyuan Mingjun's behavior.
What kind of devil's son, that is, an idiot obsessed with beauty, with a huge name, but flashy, no wonder Lin Chen repeatedly slapped him in the face.
Lin Chen didn't even bother to look at it, so he waited quietly for the door of the saint to open, and suddenly a spiritual sound transmission sounded in his mind: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, I am Ghost Blade Boy Lord."
Hearing this sound transmission, Lin Chen saw Ghost Blade Tongjun standing near Yeming Daomo, and looked at him with a smile.
"What's the matter with you?" Lin Chen asked via voice transmission.
"I know the conflict between you and Chiyuan Mingjun. The Heilong Sword Ancestor also told me. Let me tell you honestly, this time Chiyuan Mingjun came here to get rid of you." Ghost Blade Tongjun said.
"I know." Lin Chen said.
"You have a good heart, and you don't even have any fear. No wonder you were able to defeat Hei Prison Sword Ancestor with one sword. Very good. I admire you. You are indeed a talent."
Ghost Blade Tongjun smiled, and threw an olive branch to Lin Chen: "The Patriarch Manshi can't protect you, but I can. As long as you promise to work for me, I will solve this trouble for you."
"Okay, as long as you kill Chiyuan Mingjun, I will serve you for a few years." Lin Chen said.
Guiren Tongjun's smiling face froze, and a trace of anger flashed in his round eyes, and he said via voice transmission: "God of Heavenly Sword, do you know why Chiyuan Mingjun acted so recklessly, and didn't dare to be an enemy to him? Because of his Father is Tongyou Demon Sage, so no one dares to kill him."
"Since you dare not, then forget it." Lin Chen said.
"You" Ghost Blade Tongjun almost didn't come up in one breath, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said coldly: "Of course I don't dare, don't you dare?"
"Killing him is a piece of cake, why don't you dare?" Lin Chen asked back.
"Big words! I, Ghost Saber Boy, have seen many arrogant people in my life, but this is the first one like you."
A trace of anger flashed in Guiren Tongjun's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and said: "Shenjian God Ancestor, although you are a genius in the way of swordsmanship and have some supernatural powers in the way of swordsmanship, compared with Chiyuan Mingjun, you are still one hundred thousand behind. Eight thousand miles, if he wants to kill you, it is really easy, so you should be ready and ask Patriarch Manshi to collect your body."
He looked at Lin Chen as if he was looking at a dead person, then looked back immediately, and whispered a few words to the Hei Prison Sword Ancestor behind him.
Hearing the words, Hei Prison Sword Ancestor sighed and sent a voice transmission to Lin Chen: "Heaven Sword God Ancestor, Ghost Blade Tongjun is very optimistic about you, and it was hard for me to convince him. Why did you offend him?"
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this matter." Lin Chen replied via voice transmission.
"Okay, okay, then be careful."
Gui Ren Tong gave a kind reminder, but his heart burst into laughter, thinking viciously: "God of Heavenly Sword, you really deserve to die, offending me is not enough. The road is destined to be your grave."
Lin Chen didn't know what he was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He was chatting with Man Lei Qiangzu, collecting more detailed information on the road of the saint.
Man Lei Qiangzu did not hide his secrets, and told Lin Chen all the information he had on the way of the saint.
Combining the information Lin Chen learned from him with what the Nine Fate Sword Ancestor told him, he immediately had a more comprehensive understanding of the way of the saint.
Especially the various dangers in the road of saints, if you are unlucky and encounter one, it will definitely be close to death, even half-step holy gods may die.
Lin Chen kept these dangers in mind one by one, and waited quietly.
Time passed like water, and before you knew it, it was noon.
I saw that everyone on the arch bridge looked up at the door of the saint, including Chiyuan Mingjun who was peeping secretly, and knew that it was important to do big things.
Buzz!
Under the gaze of everyone, the door of the saint suddenly surged with clouds and mist, and it seemed that there was a mighty force that split the cloud and mist into two, and then the dark gate was slowly opened.
In less than three breaths, the path of the sage opened up. It was tens of thousands of feet high and thousands of feet wide. Looking from the outside to the inside, there was nothingness and nothing could be seen.
Chiyuan Mingjun looked at Linglong, gave a gift with a smile, and said, "Miss Linglong, please."
The dozen or so ancestors of the nine gods under his command lined up like a human wall, blocking the ancestors of Manshi and Mingxue Shazu at the back, just to let Linglong go first.
"The path of the saint is open, and everyone has the freedom to enter."
A crisp voice came from the mouth of Linglong Tiannv. After she said it, she walked towards the road of the saint. The speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a white shadow and disappeared.
The stunning beauty was so ungrateful, and made Chiyuan Mingjun feel embarrassed again. He forced a laugh, waved and said: "Go, after entering, follow the plan."
"As ordered."
More than a dozen ancestors of the Nine Paths bowed their heads, and immediately surrounded Chiyuan Mingjun and flew into the road of saints.
"let's go."
Nether Blood Slayer Ancestor stared at Chi Yuan Mingjun's retreating back and gave a cold snort, then led Demon Soul Spear Ancestor and others in, followed by other half-step holy gods.
Seeing this, the patriarch Manshi nodded to Yeming Daomo and the other three, and then said to Lin Chen: "Young Master Tianjian, let's go."
"Okay." Lin Chen looked calm, and walked with him to the road of saints.
Ghost Blade Tongjun followed up, walked up to Daomo Yeming, and said, "Brother Yeming, how about we go together? Maybe we can find the treasure of Lord Yama."