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After leaving Minor Heavenly Zhu Peak, Chen Tianming lost interest in touring Mount Tai. He directly brought Rinos and Elsa to the west of Mount Tai.

Their speed was not fast. They stayed and rested for a few days. After a few days, Chen Tianming's mood had improved a lot. He had completely freed himself from the fight in Tung Clan.

Along the way, Elsa and Rinos had restrained themselves a lot. They looked at Chen Tianming with a strange look in their eyes.

Chen Tianming did not point it out. He knew that his bloodthirsty image could no longer be kept in their minds.

With a bitter smile, Chen Tianming held his teacup and looked at the misty Jiang Jing. He felt a wave of depression fill his heart and chest.

The surging Yangtze River passed through the east, and the waves washed away all heroes. Whether it was right or wrong, success or failure turned into emptiness. The green mountain was still there, several times the sun was setting.

The white haired fisherman,qiao Qiao, and Jiang Zhu were used to seeing the autumn moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine was happy to see each other. He had been talking and laughing about many things in the past and present.

Chen Tianming was lost in the aftertaste of this song. If everything was a dream now, what kind of situation would he be in when he woke up from the dream? Maybe he was still the nameless student who was still in class.

After drinking the tea in one gulp, Chen Tianming laughed at himself. He stood up and walked to the window. The river wind was blowing and his hair was blowing. He looked at the river and the sky. He could not express his feelings. Since he had come here once, why did he have to worry so much?

Suddenly, two sword lights in the sky, one in front and one behind, flashed and disappeared. It was so light that it could not be seen!

Chen Tianming raised his head and looked at the place where the sword lights disappeared. He frowned slightly. He put his hand on the windowsill and used it as leverage. He floated towards the window. Before he landed in the air, a mercury-like flowing light flowed under his feet and chased in the direction where the sword lights disappeared.

The business of this teahouse by the river was not good today. Moreover, early in the morning, only Chen Tianming and the other two guests were invited. Otherwise, Chen Tianming's actions would definitely cause some shocking news.

Rinos and Elsa looked in the direction where Chen Tianming disappeared on his sword and shook their heads with a bitter smile.

"This guy didn't even greet him when he left!" Rinos thought hatefully. In his heart, he had already scolded Chen Tianming.

...

Chen Tianming had been riding his sword all the way. His speed was incomparable to when he was at the Core Transformation Stage. In the blink of an eye, he had covered more than ten miles.

The two sword lights in front of them were visible, and they seemed to have noticed that someone was chasing behind them. Both of them slowed down to see what was going on.

Chen Tianming's speed was extremely fast. In just a breath's time, he had already arrived in front of the two flying swords.

When he saw the person on the flying sword, Chen Tianming was slightly surprised. There was actually an acquaintance among them. When the person on the flying sword saw that it was Chen Tianming, he was also slightly surprised.

"It really is a rare occurrence,elder Xing!" Chen Tianming smiled as he looked at this strange looking man. This man was the elder of the Shushan Sword Sect who had fought Chen Tianming back in the Qionghua Sect - Hsing Bing.

It wasn't a pleasant meeting in the Qionghua Sect. Now that he saw Chen Tianming again, Hsing Bing was surprised and worried. He was afraid that Chen Tianming would take revenge on him. In the end, he was afraid of Chen Tianming's strength.

"Senior uncle Xing, this brother is...?" A young man in the same uniform as Hsing Bing asked. He looked at Chen Tianming from head to toe, but he couldn't match Chen Tianming's name with those famous figures in his mind.

Hsing Bing first laughed at Chen Tianming, then turned his head and said, "Sheng. You should have heard of this person. He is the Chen Tianming who has been in the limelight recently!"

"Ah!" The young man cried out in surprise. The way he looked at Chen Tianming had changed. There was some respect in his eyes as he said, "You are Chen Tianming? The Chen Tianming who fought alone in Qionghua?"

Chen Tianming was a little puzzled. He didn't know that he had become so famous, but he still nodded and smiled in a friendly manner.

"Where is Elder Xing going?" Chen Tianming asked with a smile. He could see that Hsing Bing and Chen Tianming were in a hurry.

Before Hsing Bing could say anything, Sheng, who was standing beside him, seemed to be very familiar with him. Ignoring the slight frown on Hsing Bing's face, he walked forward and spoke in a friendly manner, "We are heading to the South Sea. The Kunlun Sect's Sect Master,master Huan Zhen, had invited all the experts from all directions and had already gone to the South Sea. We are preparing to strike first and take down these western pagan! Martial Uncle and I have already fallen behind by quite a bit. I wonder if we can still catch up to them. This kind of big gathering is very rare!" It was obvious that Sheng's experience was still shallow. He had no idea about the dangers of this trip, but he still had a look of longing on his face.

Hearing this, Chen Tianming felt a chill in his heart. He looked at Hsing Bing and saw Hsing Bing seriously nodding his head.

Chen Tianming immediately asked, "They have already set off?"

Hsing Bing said. "They should have already set off. There are some matters in our sect. That's why they were delayed. I think this trip is a little dangerous. Those western pagan aren't easy to deal with! " As he spoke, Hsing Bing's face was filled with worry.

On the contrary, Sheng, who was beside him, was a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers. He said with a fervent expression, "Martial Uncle, you worry too much. This time, with so many of us going out together, there are even many great experts that have never appeared in this world. Could it be that they are still afraid of that insignificant little thief?" When he thought of the scene of ten thousand swords shooting out at the same time, Sheng revealed a look of yearning, and his heart was somewhat anxious. He was afraid that he would not be able to catch up to such a grand operation, so he hurriedly urged, "Chen... En. Brother Chen, are you going with me and Martial Uncle? I guarantee that you will not be disappointed!" As he spoke, he looked at Chen Tianming with a hopeful expression.

At this moment, Chen Tianming's chest was in a mess, and he almost cursed out loud. How could he still listen to other words? He did not expect Ming Zhen to be in such a hurry. He did not even analyze the situation clearly and actually dared to organize this operation.

No one knew better than Chen Tianming how powerful the Western Church was. The strength of the referees was only higher than the cultivator of Late Period of Core Transformation Stage. Although the cardinal's strength was nothing to be afraid of, there were still many unknown factors in the Church. Perhaps there was an existence stronger than the referees, and there was also a known strongest existence - the Pope!

Just by connecting all of these together, the Holy Church would not be able to shake it at all!

Chen Tianming really wanted to rush in front of Ming Zhen right now and slap his two big mouths. When Yan Huang was at a difficult time, he actually dared to organize a western expedition. Clearly, he did not care about the safety of the world.

"Looks like this trip is most likely dangerous!" Chen Tianming thought of Ming Zhen's hypocritical face and gritted his teeth in his heart.

Sheng saw the continuous changes in Chen Tianming's expression and didn't dare to speak. He was stunned and didn't know what to do. He turned around and looked at Hsing Bing.

Hsing Bing invited him sincerely at this time. "Brother Tianming,i think this situation is a little special. It is hard to predict good or bad luck. Others may not know. But I have traveled to the west when I was young, so I have some understanding of the Church in the west. At that time,i also fought with these people from the Church, but in the end,i almost lost to them. " As he spoke, Hsing Bing sighed. He didn't know whether this trip was right or wrong. He then sighed, "Actually, these pagan aren't as weak as we thought. Some of them are even much stronger than our cultivator! Our Yan Huang's cultivator has enjoyed many years of peace and comfort. I didn't think that even my eyes would be blinded. " After saying that, he looked directly into Chen Tianming's eyes. He sincerely said, "Brother Tianming,i know that it's a little rude. But I still want to invite you to come with me. Your strength is obvious to all. Although we didn't have a good time meeting each other back then, it was all in the past. Currently,yan Huang is safe for a moment. With your strength... Try your best to help Yan Huang. " These words were neither servile nor overbearing, and Chen Tianming couldn't help but respect this strange looking old man.

Nodding his head, Chen Tianming said seriously, "I will definitely go. It's just that I have two friends who are still waiting for me at Yellow Crane Tower. I cannot leave them alone. How about this, you guys go first. I will be there in a moment! "

Seeing Chen Tianming's words, Hsing Bing didn't want to say anything more. He slightly cupped his fists. "Then I will be waiting!" Sheng, who was beside him, could not help but feel a little disappointed. He thought that Chen Tianming was trying to push him away, and could not help but ask, "You really don't want to go with us?"

Chen Tianming could tell what he was thinking at first glance. He immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry. I will go. I am just a step late."

Only now did Sheng believe Chen Tianming's words. His smile immediately disappeared. "Hehe," he said with a smile. "Alright,senior Chen. Martial Uncle and I will be waiting for you in the South Sea. Our Shushan Sword Sect's junior brothers and sisters have heard about your deeds. I don't know how much I admire you. Haha! At that time, these junior brothers and junior sisters saw you. I wonder what kind of excited expression they will have, haha! " He reacted quickly. When he heard Hsing Bing call Chen Tianming 'brother', he immediately changed his way of addressing him as' senior '. However, what he said was the truth. Chen Tianming's deeds had already spread across all the major sects, causing a whirlwind of star-chasing. These young disciples had long regarded him as their idol, their eyes that were filled with fighting spirit.

Chen Tianming couldn't help but laugh. He had never thought that he would have such an aura.

Hsing Bing probably felt embarrassed. He couldn't help but slap Sheng on the back of his head. He staggered and said in embarrassment, "Brother Tianming,i'm sorry to make you laugh. This is the first time this kid has come out of the mountain, and he isn't afraid of strangers. What a shame!"

Sheng, who was at the side, grumbled unhappily, "Uncle-master! You..."

Chen Tianming looked at Sheng with a smile. He had a good impression of this Shu Mountain disciple called Sheng. He could tell that Sheng had reached the Early Period of Core Transformation Stage at a glance. It was rare to see someone with such a cultivation base at such a young age. He couldn't help but feel a sense of love for Sheng, and his heart skipped a beat. He took out a flying sword that looked like it was dripping blood from his bracelet and flicked his wrist. The flying sword was like a pool of blood flowing between his fingers.

Hsing Bing's eyes lit up, and he immediately became absent-minded. He could see that this flying sword was not ordinary. Even his mind was a bit unstable, and he was attracted to this flying sword.

Sheng almost drooled. He opened his mouth wide, and stared at the flying sword in Chen Tianming's hand with a dull expression. His eyes were unblinking as he stared at the flying sword in Chen Tianming's hand.

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