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Chapter 284: Chu Ran Is Expelled From the Sect, Chu Ran Blames Himself

Lin Jian's terrifying sword intent was looming, wreaking havoc in the space. In the eyes of Taiyi Sanjian and others, it seemed as if it had materialized and was rising.

Is this the sword intention of a sword cultivator in the half-step integration stage?

Too scary.

"That's right, our sect alliance leader has fought against him before. He is no match for Chen Ge. Why do you come to our leader?"

Qingyuan Zhenren was causing trouble and was diverting the road to the east. He secretly gritted his teeth and wished that Chen Ge would die without a burial place.

"If what you say is true, I will let your alliance leader go. If what you say is false, your alliance leader will die with you!"

Lin Jian's voice was cold, and his heart was beating very fast. He thought to himself: "If I kill a sword cultivator at the seventh level of the divine transformation stage with one sword, he is still a sword cultivator. Could it be him..."

"That's natural. If I tell lies, my alliance leader will also follow me... and die with me?"

Master Qingyuan vowed, but when he said it later, he realized that something was wrong. Why did he say this and still die before his own leader?

call out--

Before Master Qingyuan could understand, Lin Jian pointed his sword at Master Qingyuan a little further away, and a sharp rainbow light immediately pierced through Master Qingyuan's head, killing his soul as well.

The Nascent Soul on the head was already dead before the golden cicada could escape from its shell.

"Don't try to escape. I'll go to Xuantian Sect first. If I don't see you when I come back, I will chase you to the end of the world and kill you without a burial place!"

Lin Jian glanced at Taiyi Sanjian, left a word and hurriedly left with his sword.

One sword!

This word has become a demonic barrier in Lin Jian's mind. When they were discussing swordsmanship on the stage of the Great Wild God Realm in the past, wasn't that man also seriously injured him with a sword?

He had been hunting hard for three years, but now such a terrifying sword cultivator appeared in the Eastern Region. This made it difficult for Lin Jian not to associate Chen Ge with the sword cultivator who injured him with a sword.

Therefore, Lin Jian did not have time to take care of Taiyi Sanjian and temporarily let him live.

If what Master Qing Yuan said is false, he can come back and challenge the strongest man in the Eastern Region again to stabilize his own cultivation.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill him with a sword right now, but the inner demon in his heart is already ready to move, and he must suppress it as soon as possible.

It was Chen Ge who killed the strongest swordsman in the Eastern Region with one sword.

At this moment, Lin Jian couldn't help but breathe faster, his sword heart was disordered, and even the sword intention in his body began to flow randomly.

Xuantian Sect, the main peak.

"Chu Ran, it's been a year since you became your teacher, right?"

"Um."

In the cave, a dirt-covered sect disciple was kneeling in front of Chen Ge. His face was dirty and obviously injured. He nodded, looking a little remorseful.

"You do things without thinking about the future, and your mood is not calm enough. Do you know that this action almost brought my entire Xuantian Sect into a place of eternal destruction?"

Chen Ge's tone was pretending to be warm and angry, his face was red from suppressing it, but he pretended to suppress it with all his strength.

Chu Ran didn't reply, just knelt on the ground and lowered his head silently.

Chen Ge continued: "Chu Ran, please leave! From now on, you are no longer my disciple of Xuantian Sect, and you are no longer my disciple of Chen Ge."

Chen Ge felt a little sad, but at the same time, he also wanted to complete the task given by the system.

With that said, he stepped forward, put one hand on Chu Ran's head, and taught him the Jianwan Tianhua.

Chen Ge said: "Consider this swordsmanship as a gift from me. Go to the wilderness! In the wilderness, you will become stronger. We will meet somewhere in the future."

Then Chen Ge took off the Najie on Chu Ran's hand and put his favorite Qinghui Cauldron in it: "I will also give this cauldron to you, as well as the things I got in the tomb. Don’t want any.”

After saying that, Chen Ge turned around, no longer looking at Chu Ran, and just sighed in his heart: "Chu Ran, Chu Ran, don't blame me as a teacher. As a teacher, I can only rely on the system to move forward step by step. Until you become invincible in the world, otherwise you will die in this world of immortal cultivation sooner or later. This god-level swordsmanship and a Qinghui Cauldron are already things that countless monks will never get in their lifetime, so just be content..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully expelling Chu Ran, a disciple of the sect, and acquiring a magical swordsmanship, Abi Hell Swordsmanship."

"Ding! Abi Hell Swordsmanship has been mastered for the host and has been cultivated to great perfection."

Just as he was thinking to himself, two notification sounds sounded in Chen Ge's mind, which made him slightly happy.

Such a man of deep love and righteousness, who shed tears and beheaded Ma Su.

Not only did he righteously expel Chu Ran from the sect, but he also obtained a magical swordsmanship.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Chu Ran walked out in despair. When he reached the door of the cave, he could not help but feel resentment in his heart. He looked back at Chen Ge and said resentfully:

"Chen Ge, I went through many sect ancient tombs and narrowly escaped death for you, but I know that I was careless and everything was my fault. But I will wait for you in the wilderness. When I become stronger, it will be your death. ”

Leaving behind a message, Chu Ran disappeared at the entrance of the cave, preparing to rush to the wilderness.

Coincidentally, the moment Chu Ran stepped into the gate of Xuantian Sect at the foot of the mountain, an extremely terrifying figure came from a distance with a sword.

"Chen Ge, Chen Ge!"

Lin Jian was fierce and had piercing eyes. While he was staring straight at Xuantian Sect, he kept murmuring Chen Ge's name, thinking that Chen Ge was the mysterious swordsman who seriously injured him with a sword on the Divine Realm Stage.

When he passed Chu Ran, the raging sword intent that filled Lin Jian's body made his soul tremble.

Lin Jian's rampage and tyranny seemed to come out of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory, which made people shudder and the whole world dim. At this moment, Chu Ran finally realized how weak he was.

"This man is so strong, could it be that this man is Lin Jian who came from the Great Wilderness and made a sensation in the Eastern Region?"

"Wait, Master taught me the swordsmanship and a Qinghui Ding with extremely strong defense. Could it be that he wanted me to go to the Great Wilderness to train and cultivate me, so he cruelly expelled me from the sect?"

Chu Ran took a breath, and his face covered with dirt turned pale.

He suddenly remembered what he said to Chen Ge in front of the cave entrance, which was full of resentment and hostility. This was ungrateful!

It is understandable that the master expelled the disciple from the sect when he made a mistake, but who would expel the disciple from the sect and give him a magic weapon and a god-level swordsmanship?

The more Chu Ran thought about it, the more flustered he felt. He wanted to go back and kneel before Chen Ge to apologize.

But as soon as he took a step, he couldn't help but retract his foot. Chu Ran muttered to himself: "No, Master has such high hopes for me, so he couldn't help but expel me from the sect. He must want to see me become a talent, a talent in the wilderness!"

"Master just taught me that when doing things, you can't think about the past and not the future, you have to be more calm. If my temperament is like a rootless duckweed again, and I go back now in a hurry, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Master's high hopes?"

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