The blood-haired old man glanced at Lin Chen with half-smiles, as if warning or threatening.
Seeing this, Shengzi Jianwu and Saintess Tianlian felt that the situation was strange, Shengjian Leisheng looked excited, and sneered in his heart: "No matter what your purpose is, you are bringing your own disaster."
Lin Chen looked as usual, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Senior Yuantian, this junior has a disciple, Chen Yang, who is now in the Yuantian Sword Sect. This junior wants to take him back, and I hope the senior will agree."
"What? Junior brother Chenyang is his disciple?"
The Sword Master and the others looked at Lin Chen in shock, yes, Junior Brother Chenyang has the Nine Suns Sword Body, a natural swordsman, and extraordinary swordsmanship, so how could there be no guidance from a famous teacher?
This Heavenly Sword Saint is also an evildoer in the way of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is mysterious and unpredictable, so he naturally has the ability to cultivate such disciples.
"Oh, there is such a thing?"
The Yuantian Sword Saint looked surprised, looked at the blood-haired old man, and asked, "Elder Zhan Luo, does my Yuantian Sword Sect have a disciple named Chen Yang?"
This blood-haired old man is the elder who kidnapped Chen Yang back then, the Sword Master of Slashing Luo.
Knowing that the suzerain is asking the question, he still respectfully said: "Returning to the suzerain, Chen Yang is the disciple of the old man. Whether he is the person mentioned by Mr. Tianjian is a matter of two hands. After all, there are many people with the same name and surname in the world."
"Well, since that's the case, go and call him, and let the little friend Tianjian identify him." Yuantian Sword Master stroked his beard and ordered.
"Sovereign, Chen Yang has gone out to practice, and I don't know when he will be back." Sword Master Zhan Luo said.
"This is going to be difficult."
The Yuantian Sword Saint looked distressed, and immediately looked at Lin Chen and said, "Little friend Tianjian, you might as well stay in my Yuantian Sword Sect for the time being, and wait for Chenyang to come back from his practice, and then call me to identify you. What do you think?"
Lin Chen smiled and said: "Senior Yuantian, this senior Zhan Luo may not know that Chen Yang has returned from training, and this junior has already contacted him when he came here with the senior."
He had already seen that Yuantian Swordmaster and Zhanluo Swordmaster were acting for him, intending to keep him in Yuantian Swordzong, but unfortunately they underestimated him too much.
"How can it be?"
Sword Master Zhanluo almost lost his voice, his eyes widened, he didn't know if he was shocked that "Chenyang is back", or because he was shocked that Lin Chen contacted Chenyang.
"This sub-difficult holy god was able to hide the truth from the sect and contact his disciple. It can be seen that his spiritual power is extremely powerful, and he is not weaker than the sect."
A trace of surprise flashed deep in Yuantian Sword Saint's eyes, followed by a ray of excitement: "Sure enough, this child has a great opportunity, which is immeasurable."
After thinking about it, he stroked his beard and smiled, and said to Sword Master Zhan Luo: "Elder Zhan Luo, little friend Tian Jian said so, I think you can't fake it, just go and have a look, and call Chen Yang here."
"The suzerain still cherishes feathers too much. What's the use of fame? Just take this son directly. Why bother?"
Sword Master Zhan Luo complained in his heart, but respectfully said yes on his face, and turned around to go out.
Seeing this, Lin Chen smiled and said: "Don't bother Senior Luo, this junior already knows that he will meet Chenyang, and he is on his way here now, but Senior Yuantian needs permission."
He looked at Yuantian Sword Saint, who stroked his beard and smiled: "As the saying goes, the beauty of an adult is so, so Chen Yang must be Xiaoyou's disciple. This sect is self-sufficient, Jianwu, you go and bring Chen Yang Come."
"The suzerain's mind is really hard to guess. Even if Brother Tianjian sees it, he is calm and calm. It seems that Brother Tianjian is in trouble."
The Sword Master Shengzi was puzzled in his heart, but he did not hesitate, turned around and walked out of the sword hall with his hands clasped.
The hall returned to calm for a while.
&nnbsp; Swordmaster Yuantian smiled and said nothing, Swordmaster Zhanluo looked at Lin Chen coldly, Lin Chen calmly responded calmly, which made the two of Xiaohuo quite nervous.
Tianlian Saintess and the others only felt oppressed, but fortunately, not long after Jianwu Shengzi left, they brought in a handsome young man, and it was Chen Yang.
Seeing Lin Chen, Chen Yang showed excitement, bowed his hands to Lin Chen and said: "The disciple pays homage to the master."
"good."
Lin Chen nodded with a smile, Xiao Huo and Xiao Huo were also very happy to see him, and greeted him with a smile.
Chen Yang was encouraged, and immediately saluted Yuantian Sword Saint.
Yuantian Sword Master waved his hand slightly, and said with a pleasant face: "As expected of the Nine Suns Sword Body, the talent is outstanding, and the future is boundless."
Chen Yang bowed: "The senior praises, but the younger generation is ashamed."
"Well, Chenyang, little friend Tianjian came to pick you up, would you like it?" Yuantian Sword Saint asked.
& nbsp; "The junior is willing to go back with the master." Chen Yang said.
"Chenyang, have you forgotten to be a teacher?"
Upon hearing this, Sword Master Zhanluo showed anger and said, "As a teacher, I brought you to this sect to practice, gave you active benefits, and taught them with all my heart, are you so ungrateful?"
"Senior Zhan Luo, this junior will naturally remember your kindness to this junior, but this junior has said before that this junior has only one master in this life."
Chen Yang cupped his hands and bowed to him, saying: "Chen Yang is not an ungrateful person, the kindness of the senior, the junior will definitely repay it in the future."
"As a teacher, I don't want you to repay me in the future, as long as you stay in Yuantian Sword Sect." Sword Master Zhan Luo shouted.
"Please kill Senior Luo and don't try to make things difficult for others." Chen Yang cupped his hands and said.
"My Yuantian Sword Sect is the Holy Land of Sword Dao. With your talent, if you stay and practice, it will not be difficult to surpass you as a teacher in the future. You can even become the mainstay of our Yuantian Sword Sect. The future is bright. If you leave today, Then the future is uncertain, Chen Yang, I hope you can think about it clearly as a teacher." Sword Master Zhan Luo ignored Lin Chen and continued to say to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang heard the threat in his words, and couldn't help frowning. Fortunately, Lin Chen said again: "Senior Zhan Luo, there is no need to worry. With this junior, Chen Yang will be fine."
Sword Master Zhan Luo still didn't look at Lin Chen, but stared straight at Chen Yang: "I'll give you another chance as a teacher, are you going or staying?"
Chen Yang clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves, and said with a firm expression: "Please forgive me, Senior Luo, and I am willing to leave with Master."
"Okay, okay, I have paid so much for you as a teacher, but in the end I raised a white-eyed wolf."
Sword Saint Zhanluo smiled angrily, and immediately clasped his fists and said to Sword Saint Yuantian: "Sovereign, the traitor is ruthless, so I won't force him to stay, I am willing to let him go, but I have cultivated him for many years and exhausted a lot of wealth. To take him away, the old man must be compensated."
"Well, Elder Zhan Luo's hard work has been in vain, and you really need to make up for your loss, little friend Tianjian, what do you think?"
Yuantian Sword Saint nodded, looking very fair, and then looked at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen looked at Sword Master Zhan Luo and said, "Please tell me the number, Senior Zhan Luo."
"Hehe, you have won the leader of the Lingwu Dao Association, you have won many rewards, and you have a lot of money, so you must be able to make up for the loss of the old man."
Sword Master Zhan Luo sneered, and the unceremonious lion opened his mouth: "One hundred billion middle-grade sacred stones, thirty kinds of world-respecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
"good."
Lin Chen readily agreed.
"Wait a minute, there are ten more pills that respect the world."
Seeing Lin Chen being so forthright, Sword Master Zhanluo regretted it, and immediately added another sentence, determined to knock Lin Chen off. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com