Lin Chao traveled lightly with the puppet pill.

After walking out of the True Pill Club, Lin Chao saw an acquaintance.

It was Mu Yunxiu, and at this moment she seemed to be arguing with an elder.

At this time, the elder had left, leaving Mu Yunxiu with her face in the same place.

"Yun Xiu, long time no see you." Lin Chao greeted him.

When Mu Yunxiu saw Lin Chao, his eyes floated and dodged: "Xiang Lin... I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have something to deal with, so I left first."

After saying that, Mu Yunxiu left in a hurry.

Lin Chao looked at Mu Yunxiu and said nothing.

After this small episode, Lin Chao left the Medicine Saint Sect.

Three days later.

A land of no one.

Lin Chao's eyes were calm and he had a hint of expectation in his heart.

Forty-eight puppet pills appeared in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, forty-eight drops of blood flew out and landed on the puppet dividing pill.

Suddenly, all the puppet pills turned into human forms.

There are men and women, children, young people, and middle-aged people.

A lot of clothes flew out of Lin Chao's storage ring, all of which were wrapped around them.

After a moment, I was dressed neatly.

At this moment, these forty-eight people all had similar traits to Lin Chao.

Looking at the forty-eight people, Lin Chao showed a satisfied expression.

"It's worthy of being a puppet split pill, it's really strange."

As the puppet split pill he refined, Lin Chao could feel that none of these puppet split pills had spiritual power.

Without spirituality, it means that they are not real creatures.

They are somewhat similar to Lin Chao's tentacles.

But these tentacles can also be practiced, read, and live a normal life.

"From the future, you will join the major sects and help me improve my strength."

Lin Chao looked at the forty-eight young men and women with a calm look.

"Affect the order." The men and women replied.

These young men and women have no consciousness of their own, but can survive by imitating Lin Chao's behavioral habits.

Lin Chao could even put his soul on these puppet dividing pills, so that the incarnation of the puppet dividing pills would carry his soul.

Looking at the leaving man and woman, Lin Chao smiled.

Half a year later.

Tianjian Gate.

Tianjian Sect, as the largest sect in Fengshenzhou, gathers almost all the sword geniuses in Jiuzhou.

Every year, Tianjian Sect will open a sect and hold a meeting to collect disciples.

This is a major event in the entire Fengshenzhou.

At this time, the elder who was responsible for recruiting new disciples frowned.

"In some years, our Tianjianmen has not produced any good sword training."

In fact, the average level of disciples recruited by Tianjian Sect in recent years is higher than before.

However, although high is high, it cannot reach a stunning level.

The old man knew that since the fall of the Seven Scented Empress, the world has become a world of chaos.

All kinds of geniuses are rising, and peerless geniuses are emerging like mushrooms after a rain.

Like that young talent, he is full of swordsmanship and overwhelming the younger generation.

Five years ago, the Pan came to Tianjian Gate, and the three swords defeated the sword of Tianjian Gate.

This shocked the Tianjian Gate.

Moreover, the old man also knows that in recent years, peerless geniuses like Pan in Jiuzhou have been emerging.

Just Feng Shenzhou, there are three peerless geniuses who are rumored to be comparable to Pan.

As the first sect in Fengshenzhou, there is no peerless genius comparable to Pan in the Tianjian Sect, which makes elders like the old man worry.

"Elder, there is a new disciple who has attracted a top-grade treasure-level sword in Wanjian Forest." A disciple said happily.

If you want to join the Tianjian Sect, the test is very simple.

Just stand in the forest of thousands of swords.

There are countless swords in the Forest of Ten Thousand Swords.

It is divided into mortal sword, magic sword, mysterious sword, treasure sword, and Taoist sword.

The stronger the sword talent of the newly added disciple, the higher the level of the sword he will be.

It can cause the sword at the treasure level to fly out, which means that if the disciple does not have any problems, he can practice to Nirvana.

This is definitely a rare good seedling for Tianjianmen.

The old man smiled: "It's very good."

It's really good.

Unfortunately, it's not enough.

For example, today, the sword of the Sword Sect first entered the sect, which caused a low-grade Taoist sword to be born, and it was mainly recognized.

If you want to reach the height of the plate, you probably need to be born with the top-grade Taoist sword.

At this moment, suddenly, the old man felt a powerful sword intent.

This sword intent is spreading through the sky and the earth, as if it is about to tear through the sky.

"Wan Jianlin?"

The old man's eyes looked through the mountains and looked into the Wanjian Forest.

At this moment, in the Ten Thousand Swords Forest, a handsome young man wearing a robe stood there, like a sword.

In the forest of thousands of swords, countless sword intents gathered.

Thousands of swords were shaking, as if they were welcoming the arrival of the Emperor of the Sword.

"Is this the Dao Sword born?" The old man's voice trembled.

With the birth of the Dao Sword, then the Tianjian Sect will definitely produce a genius comparable to a sword.

Moreover, the tremor of the Ten Thousand Sword Forest is even more terrifying than when the sword came before.

The old man's eyes were shaking.

At this moment, an old man with white hair appeared beside him, exuding a sharp sword intent.

"Greetings to the sect leader." The old man hurriedly saluted.

The visitor is the leader of the Tianjian Sect and the strongest man in Fengshenzhou.

"Who is that disciple's surname?" asked the leader of Tianjian Sect.

Next to him, the disciple who had just reported quickly said, "This person is named Lin Chan, who is only sixteen years old and is an orphan."

The leader of the Tianjian Sect looked at Lin Chan with his eyes flashing: "I hope to give out a medium-grade Taoist sword."

He hopes to give out a top-grade Taoist sword in his heart.

However, he knew that the top-grade Taoist sword was too difficult, so he was satisfied with a mouthful of the middle-grade Taoist sword.

Next to him, the old man also echoed: "It should be no big problem to get out of the middle-grade Dao Sword."

God bless me, Tianjian Sect, and finally a peerless genius will emerge."

"Half a month ago, a new Buddhist son appeared in Vajra Temple in Damozhou. When he worshipped the mountain gate, the sound of the Buddha was lingering and thousands of Buddhas sent blessings. It seems that it is time for our Tianjian Gate to have a genius."

The head of the Tianjian Sect had a look of joy on his face, and his previous worries were wiped out.

After all, the forces of all major sects are producing peerless geniuses.

Their Tianjian Sect is ranked among the top five in terms of strength in Jiuzhou, but they are not even a peerless genius.

After a thousand years, the status of Tianjian Sect will definitely decline sharply.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect looked at Wan Jianlin with expectation in his eyes: "The sword moves."
To be continued...