One Person: Revitalize the Sword Sect, Start with the Sword Challenge of the Ten Lords

In the end, Zhao Guizhen gradually showed signs of decline in this desperate battle.

Ye Lin, with a completely new attitude, demonstrated what it meant to be invulnerable. As the last ray of golden light penetrated Zhao Guizhen's defense, he completely lost the power to resist and collapsed helplessly.

When the dust settled, Ye Lin retracted his spear and stood still amid the swirling dust. His eyes remained composed and confident, as if this had been merely a trivial test of his abilities. On the ground, Zhao Guizhen's figure was obscured by the swirling dust. Ye Lin slowly retracted his Golden Dragon Spear, his heart filled with a calm sense of control over the battle.

He looked down at Zhao Guizhen's body coldly, without a trace of pity or hesitation in his eyes.

At this moment, a light blue light flashed before Ye Lin's eyes, and the system interface quietly emerged.

He clicked on the personal prestige page with a little curiosity, and saw the number jumping, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable joy in his heart.

Through this battle, he once again proved his strength and also received a gift from the system. Ye Lin sighed softly and turned his attention to the system store.

He knew that he would need more powerful abilities. He quickly browsed through the various techniques and finally his eyes fell on the "Lingbo Weibu" secret book.

This legendary movement technique could make the user as unpredictable as flowing water, and he chose to redeem it without hesitation. Suddenly, a soft halo of light enveloped Ye Lin, and the profound meaning of Lingbo Weibu kept flashing in his mind, like a stream flowing gently in the morning sun.

Every detail, every subtle change, was clearly visible in his mind. Ye Lin closed his eyes, feeling the influx of this new power. His body unconsciously swayed slightly with the rhythm, as if he was learning to master a whole new way of dancing.

Time ticked by, and after an unknown amount of time, Ye Lin opened his eyes, with a confident glint in his eyes.

Although his surroundings remained silent, he could sense a subtle change emanating from himself. His steps became lighter, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of freedom, like an eagle ready to spread its wings. He smiled slightly and muttered to himself:

"Now, even a hundred old celestial masters wouldn't be able to catch up with me." With that, he moved and vanished among the gravel like a phantom, leaving only a faint golden afterimage.

The night deepened as the plane slowly landed on the brightly lit airport runway.

Xu San, Xu Si, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao walked out of the cabin door. The air was mixed with a slightly damp smell, and the oncoming sea breeze made them feel refreshed.

Zhang Chulan stretched himself, glanced at Xu Si wearily, and then said:

"I think we should find a hotel to rest and then go to Biyou Village tomorrow."

Xu San nodded, nudged Xu Si beside him with his elbow, then turned to Zhang Chulan and smiled slightly: "You guys go ahead. I've already booked a hotel. It's not far ahead. I'll send you the address later. As for Xu Si and I, we have other things to do."

Zhang Chulan didn't ask any more questions after hearing this. He knew Xu San's style and knew that asking more questions would be pointless. He nodded and said, "Okay, then we'll be leaving first. See you tomorrow."

After that, he called Feng Baobao, and the two of them walked slowly towards the exit. Xu Si waited until they were far away, then asked Xu San in a low voice with a hint of confusion:

"San'er, what mission is it? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

His brows furrowed slightly, a little confused.

Xu San narrowed his eyes in thought, then lowered his voice:

"This is an urgent matter, I don't have time to explain it to you in detail. This is an order from above. We need to capture a Maoshan Taoist priest named Zhao Guizhen. He has evil intentions and has committed many evil deeds. We must bring him back as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Xu Si felt a little uneasy, but since he had always trusted Xu San, he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded.

"Okay, let's go find him now."

The airport lights were still bright, reflecting the determined faces of the two men. Xu San and Xu Si exchanged a glance, secretly making up their minds, then turned and disappeared into the airport crowd.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the street, Ye Lin was moving effortlessly through the bustling crowd. His demeanor was that of a leisurely stroll in a garden, a gentle smile on his face. Though his destination was unclear, his newfound ability and confidence seemed to have become ingrained in him.

Everything he had just experienced echoed in his mind: "Lingbo Weibu is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Ye Lin sighed, his eyes full of anticipation for the future.

Ye Lin walked to the corner of the street and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

The driver was a kind middle-aged man. When he saw Ye Lin, he smiled and asked:

"Little brother, where are you going?"

"Go to the New World Hotel,"

Ye Lin replied and got into the car easily.

The street scenes along the way passed by quickly outside the car window. The slightly monotonous night did not affect Ye Lin's inner peace at all. He closed his eyes, the shadow of the little golden dragon looming in his mind, and the novelty of Lingbo Weibu kept swirling in his mind.

He gently stroked his chin, thinking about his new abilities and future plans. Not long after, the car stopped steadily in front of the hotel. Ye Lin thanked him, got out of the car, and walked into the hotel.

He went to the front desk to check in, and then found his room effortlessly. After entering the room, he felt a sense of relief, as if the whole world had quieted down.

He sat on the bed, closed his eyes, and focused his attention inwardly.

After a moment, the familiar fluctuations in his body made the corners of his mouth slightly rise - that was the appearance of the little golden dragon.

With a slight dragon roar, a little golden dragon floated out of his body and hung in front of him.

"Master," the little golden dragon said cheerfully with a hint of pride in his voice.

"The Light Footsteps have also brought benefits to me. My movement speed has increased a lot now, and you see, my size seems to have grown bigger as well."

The little golden dragon swam leisurely in the room, and the scales on its body sparkled exceptionally brightly under the light.

Ye Lin noticed these changes and felt a sense of joy and satisfaction. He reached out and gently touched the little golden dragon's head, feeling the warmth and toughness of its scales.

"It seems that my increased strength is also allowing you to grow."

The little golden dragon shook his body proudly and said:

"That's right. As long as your strength increases, I will become stronger too. And this is just the beginning."

Hearing Little Golden Dragon's words, Ye Lin felt an inexplicable surge of anticipation. He realized that the relationship between him and Little Golden Dragon was no longer just a master-servant relationship, but also a bond of mutual growth and coexistence.

The little golden dragon flew through the air and swam leisurely in the room, but its bright eyes revealed a hint of exploration.

"Master, what should we do next?"

The little golden dragon finally broke the silence, his tone full of anticipation.