Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen understood.

Although he didn't say anything to them this time, Yan Qianqian saw that he didn't follow them when she looked back. Considering that they had found a cave early to avoid the sandstorm, she suspected that Elder Cangming had revealed the news to them in advance.

So I think the right route is to go back.

I have to say that Yan Qianqian is very smart and this idea is actually correct.

But she didn’t know that Xing Chen was reborn, and she wrongly accused Elder Cang Ming of having selfish motives.

But Xing Chen didn't care whether they came back or not.

It's just the difference between watching him change his fate against all odds from the outside and seeing him change his fate against all odds with your own eyes.

Xuan Luo looked at Xing Chen with a smile. He had just said that it was good to be under the tutelage of Elder Haoran. Let's see what he is going to say to him now.

Xing Chen pulled him away, saying calmly, "I told you, they took good care of me, and they came back to keep me company because they were afraid that I would be too lonely."

Xuan Luo laughed, "Oh."

"Do not laugh."

"Oh."

"dare you laugh!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore."

There was an undisguised fondness in Xuan Luo's voice, and Xing Chen couldn't suppress his joy when he heard it.

The two of them walked together, and Xing Chen even wanted to reach out and interlock his fingers.

When Xing Chen realized what he was thinking, he almost collapsed.

What are you doing?

Isn't it just sleeping? Isn't it just sleeping with a man?

Why do I want to pounce on a man when I see him after sleeping?

Not only was I reborn, but I was reborn as a gay Aquaman?

Xing Chen was rushing towards the ancient city while shouting in his head, "It's over, it's over, it's over."

He could feel that his elder Cangming must be a super jealous person. If he knew this, one of him and Fu Jun would definitely be killed.

He could also feel that his Elder Cang Ming would be reluctant to kill him, and at most would strip him naked and tie him up on the bed in a spread-eagle position.

Then the one who will be unlucky in the end will be Fu Jun.

Forget it, I really became a male ghost.

While sucking Xuan Luo's yang energy, he also wanted to kill Fu Jun.

So for Fu Jun's sake, keep a clear head and remember to keep a safe distance!

This time, there were no obstacles on the way to the ancient city, and they arrived at the city smoothly.

The city gate was in a very dilapidated state. The once thick and strong wooden boards had become thin and brittle, and broken pieces would fall off at the slightest touch.

A hole had been punched through the gate by previous disciples who had come here, just enough for one person to pass through.

Xing Chen was the first to crawl through the doorway, walked through the dark space under the city wall, and arrived in the city. What he saw were quiet streets buried by wind and sand.

Due to years of wind and sand erosion, most of the ancient city is buried in the sand.

Legend has it that this ancient city in Xuluo Realm is a reflection of an ancient city in reality that has disappeared in the long course of time.

It is said that in that ancient city, everyone, regardless of gender, starts practicing martial arts and swordplay from a young age.

The ancient city is located in the border area of ​​their country, and the environment is very harsh. The people in the city have to resist the barbaric foreigners outside the city and struggle with the complex natural environment.

Later, because of the extravagance and debauchery of the royal family, and the collusion between the internal and external forces, ten cities on the border, including this city, were compensated to foreign tribes.

Everyone in the city, from the old to the young, was a tough guy who refused to surrender and fought with their lives.

In the end, the two sides joined forces to suppress the rebellion, and in the end, rivers of blood flowed and the entire city was wiped out.

When the news of the death of the last person in the city came, thunder suddenly fell from the sky. Amidst the lightning and thunder, it seemed as if countless phantoms stood up again from the ground.

The thunder formed a long bridge, and these people lined up and walked towards the sky.

In the end, all that was left in the city were the swords and knives that had fallen to the ground and were stained with countless blood, like the last accusation left in this world.

This is the origin of the sword tomb.

This story was widely circulated among the disciples and everyone knew it.

It is said that the unparalleled sword was the sword of the city lord at that time. It drank a lot of blood and over a long period of time, it nurtured a sword spirit with a strange temper.

As long as the disciples of Lingtian Sect can reach the sword tomb, they will usually gain something.

After all, there are many spiritual swords here. Even if you can't find a very good one, it will be much easier to find a sword that is better than your entry-level sword.

When they get here, most people will upgrade their weapons.

When the entire city turned into a huge tomb, every home became a tomb.

Buried inside are swords that were once carried by their owners, waiting to see the light of day again.

The ancient city is the sword tomb.

The first stop for every disciple of Lingtian Sect who comes here is the home of the former city lord.

The Wushuang Sword is right there.

No matter how poor one's cultivation is, there is no one who can make it this far who does not want to test his courage.

Everyone wants to suddenly get lucky and become the person who can easily draw the unparalleled sword.

The several groups of disciples who arrived before Xing Chen, as long as it was their first time to the Sword Tomb, had already headed towards the city lord's house.

Xing Chen was probably the only one who was surprised and didn't want the sword.

He felt that even if he was lucky enough to pull it out, with his body that had no cultivation at all, carrying the spiritual sword on the road might tire him to death.

But he didn't want to go. It was just his own idea and he didn't want to delay Fu Jun.

This is also Fu Jun’s first time coming in, so he has to give it a try no matter what.

"Let's go and see the Wushuang Sword." Xing Chen said.

"Empty Bottle and Alchemist, let me tell you two, although you are lucky and got here successfully with the advice of Elder Cangming, don't even think about getting the Wushuang Sword. It's not based on luck. The sword spirit of the Wushuang Sword is hot-tempered and picky. It depends on your cultivation!"

As the two of them walked towards the city lord's house, Wei Canyang's angry voice sounded behind them.

Xing Chen turned around and glanced at Wei Canyang. "What's wrong with seeing his cultivation? I just want to see it. What's the matter? Does it mean that the Wushuang Sword already has a master in your mind?"

"Of course!" Wei Canyang said proudly, "With Senior Brother Wen Shan here, the Wushuang Sword will naturally have a master."

Xing Chen looked at Xiang Wenshan who was holding his head high behind him and smiled slightly.

"Oh, Junior Brother, with how devoted you are, those who know you would think you are a little follower, while those who don't would think you are Senior Brother Wenshan's little slave who warms his bed."

Wei Canyang pouted, "You just mess around with guys, do you think the whole world is full of disgusting people like you? Shame on you!"

There was anger in Xiang Wenshan's eyes, but he kept a straight face and didn't join in the quarrel, as if he felt that such verbal battle would belittle him.

"You don't have to be so anxious to distance yourself from the matter," Xing Chen said calmly, "Now everyone can see that you don't care about Junior Sister as much as you do Senior Brother Wen Shan."

This basin of dirty water was thrown at the right place, and Wei Canyang immediately fell into the trap of self-proof.

"You are talking nonsense. I admire my brother! He is such a good practitioner. Not only me, but all of us respect him!"

Wei Canyang said anxiously, trying to pull everyone over to prove that his actions were normal.

"No," Xing Chen continued slowly, "The rest of us respect him, but your level, well, it's more like admiration."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Wei Canyang and Xiang Wenshan, but even Yan Qianqian's expressions turned ugly.

The remaining disciples looked at each other, their eyes suddenly becoming a little subtle.

I don't think so until I mention it. But Junior Brother Canyang seems to be a little...

Wei Canyang was speechless for a moment and rushed towards Xing Chen in anger.

"I'm gonna fuck your ancestors!"