C1845 The Elder Gifted the Sword Art of the Tyrant Elder
At this time, the Snake Tribe's General Qing Zhi was also suppressed by the Giant terracotta warriors to the point where he had no way to retaliate. The moment Ling Tian killed Qing Aotian, the direction in which he was thinking in was instantly destroyed, and he was slashed by the terracotta warriors on top of the large army.
Because the terracotta warriors also had Ling Tian's Spiritual consciousness's aura, so the meritorious military service was still obtained by Ling Tian.
Thus, Ling Tian became the existence to behead the three top-notch generals of this army.
However, as the Supreme Commander, Chen Yiran did not continue to participate.
She didn't care about the merits at all.
Instead, he brought Ling Tian and returned to the Shuofang City Wall.
"Shuofang City City Lord Gu Jun greets Elder Chen on his return!"
Seeing Chen Yiran's cold gaze, her entire body shivered, and she immediately bowed.
"Hehe, welcome? If not for the Swordsman making a move just now, I'm afraid that none of you would have thought of retrieving my corpse!?
Chen Yiran sneered.
Making Gu Jun and the others feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Gu Jun, you are also a direct relative of my sword sect's Gu President, but you have cultivated the sword all your life, that Sword Intent, to the stomach of dogs!?"
"And you!"
Chen Yun's gaze had already swept across the other General s and the disciples. The latter all lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.
"I, Chen Yiran, am shameless to fight alongside you!"
"All of you, retreat from the city walls!" I will report today's matter to the sword sect truthfully. At that time, just wait for Haoran City's punishment! "
"Yes, Elder Chen, please forgive us!"
Gu Jun's face was already covered in sweat, but although Chen Yiran's tone was extremely unfriendly, they still looked at each other and retreated down the city wall.
"Little friend, what's your name? "Where did you come from!?"
At this time, Chen Yiran turned around, and her stern expression disappeared without a trace as she looked at Ling Tian amiably.
"Haha, Junior Master, Ling Tian ascended to Martial Cultivator from the lower realms, he still hasn't been born yet!"
Without waiting for Ling Tian to speak, Liu Jingfeng interrupted with a smile.
"Oh? No background? Why don't you join my Cloud Piercing Sword Sect!? "
Chen Yiran raised her eyebrows and said: "I, Fuyun, have a total of six sword peaks, there must be one that is suitable for little friend Ling!"
"Hey, Junior Master, don't pull Ling Tian away. I just asked, Brother Ling doesn't have any plans to join any powers yet.
Ling Tian also nodded his head, "Indeed it is as Brother Liu said, but, if I were to come to the Haoran City in the future, I would definitely pay my respects to the sword!"
"Hahaha, that's good. Since you came from the lower realms, you should first get used to it. That's normal, but we aren't in a hurry."
Chen Yiran placed the sword on her back, and immediately thought about it, then took out a jade chip and gave it to Ling Tian.
"I had once obtained this jade chip by chance when I was finally going to gain experience. Because the Sword Dao and I are incompatible, I don't have a disciple either, so I kept it until today. Today, I'll give it to you as a gift."
"Of course, this is not the inheritance of the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect.
Ling Tian was a little shocked hearing this, but he still received the jade chip from him. He placed it on his forehead for a simple look, and his pupils shrank as well.
The jade chip looked like it had been hastily taken down by someone. It only had a few hundred words, but it was extremely mysterious and obscure.
But the information recorded within caused Ling Tian's heart to tremble.
The wielder was shocked to hear that the wielder had won after drawing the sword.
Sword Drawing Arts.
Tyrant Sword techniques!
That's right, what these hundreds of words recorded, seemed to actually be something similar to a Sword Dao technique.
Although it was not a pure sword technique, from its introduction, it was possible to increase the might of one's Sword Qi, making one's own sword moves even more domineering and imposing.
In the instant when the Swordsman was about to pull out the sword, he had activated the Sword Dao Concept to the extreme, shocking everyone's souls.
This was too consistent with Ling Tian's Sword Dao will.
"I thanks Elder Chen for his gift!"
Ling Tian kept the jade chip and immediately cupped his hands and bowed.
Although Chen Yiran looked calm and collected, the Swordsman understood the value of Tyrant Sword techniques.
Although this jade chip only had a short duration of one stage, it was definitely not ordinary.
"Haha, don't worry about it. If you like it, then I can be at ease." Chen Yiran waved her hand, and laughed: "Since it's like this, then little friend Ling, we will part ways here, when we arrive at Haoran City in the future, never forget to come find me at the sword sect, this time I came out in a rush, and did not take any treasures with me, waiting for you to come, I will compensate you, you are my savior, I, Chen Yiran, will definitely repay this favor!"
"It's just a small matter. What's the point of wasting my breath?"
Ling Tian nodded with a faint smile. Although Chen Yiran looked like a middle-aged female Swordsman who was close to forty years old, she looked like she was as heroic as ever, which made Ling Tian to respect him from the bottom of her heart.
"Martial Uncle!?" What do you mean? Are we going to leave now? "
However, Liu Jingfeng was frowning.
We need to rush to the other junior brothers and sisters' side to help them fight against the Cymbidium, but I have a premonition that the allied forces of the Four Great Clans of the Qing Mang are about to retreat. "Su Yun said in a low voice.
Chen Yiran gazed into the distance, and immediately after, a sword whistle sounded, summoning a sword aura below her feet, she did not waste any time, and immediately flew away while riding on the sword!
"Then Brother Ling, goodbye for now, until we meet again!"
Liu Jingfeng and the thousands of Sword Sect disciples did not ask anymore, they all summoned their Flying Sword s and clasped their hands towards Ling Tian and the others, and transformed into a flood of sword aura, following Chen Yiran.
He said he would come and he said he would leave.
The sword sect was like this, not asking about life or death, not greedy for meritorious service, truly free and at ease.
"Ss, amazing."
Ling Tian retracted his sword, and could not help but sigh as he looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were gradually entering the Yuan Qi.
"Ling Tian, in fact, I feel that you are quite suitable for the Cloud Piercing Sword Sect. Furthermore, the sword sect is one of the three great immortal sects in the Haoran City, using this as a springboard is also not bad."
Zhao Min suddenly said.
"Really?" "Maybe."
"Just let it be."1
Ling Tian declined to comment.
"That's right, this is Ling Tian's own choice. Elder sister, it's best to not bother with him, moreover, Ling Tian is now a member of my Zhang Mansion.
Lu Zhiyao pursed her lips, but laughed at the same time.
"Miss Lu, I'm afraid I need to make things clear to you first. Before, you did indeed save my life, but this trip to the ancient tomb, I have also saved your life. The kindness between you and I is already done. In the future, let's not talk about what kind of Zhang Mansion I am. I, Ling Tian, am Ling Tian. "
However, Ling Tian turned around and looked at Lu Zhiyao without any hesitation.
The latter was startled. The smile on her face froze for an instant. Immediately, her eyes became a little red and her lips were tightly clenched. However, she was unable to say a single word in the end.
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