Chapter 9: Leaving the Dream

Near noon, the noisy Shaojun's Mansion returned to its former majesty and tranquility.

In the main hall, incense was burning, Yu Shaojun sat on the throne, his eyes closed slightly, and his divine thoughts had entered the Chaos Bead.

Under him, Yu Qian sat upright, holding a book in his hand, his face was leisurely, exuding an elegant momentum, only those who understand people can understand that under this temperament, there is deep arrogance and uninhibition.

As for the Howling Sky Dog, he was lying on the table, looking at Yu Shaojun closely, his black and white eyes were full of mystical atmosphere, and he couldn't guess or touch it.

"Are you going to start the first choice?Tianjun, can your arrangement really succeed?Why do I always feel that this is a trap?"

The Howling Sky Dog sighed, and two chaotic-colored rays of light shot out from his eyes, which fell on Yu Shaojun.

For a while, the heavenly opportunity on Yu Shaojun's body became more blurred.

"Alas, it was really arranged!"

Yu Qian, who was reading the book, raised his head, shook his head secretly, and said nothing.

At this time, inside the Chaos Bead, Yu Shaojun had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

His divine mind looked at the void, the gray world, and the ten nine-colored light clusters, emitting brilliant brilliance, adding a bit of color to this world.

"Ten inheritances, the highest is the immortal-level inheritance, and the lowest is the Xuan-level inheritance, how should this king choose? ”

Yu Shaojun looked at the inheritance and hesitated.

No martial arts, no cultivation!

In this world, the cultivation realm is important, the cornerstone of everything, but martial arts are also equally important and have an irreplaceable role.

To put it simply, two people of the same realm fight a decisive battle, and the winning side is definitely the one who cultivates powerful martial arts.

From low to high, martial arts can be divided into: yellow, xuan, earth, heaven, immortal, and god......

Yellow-level martial arts, basic martial arts, every household has a copy, and it is everywhere, not to mention precious.

Xuan-level martial arts, involving esoteric powers, are inlaid in jade, and as a circulating object, they need to spend a lot of money to buy at merchants.

Ground-level martial arts, the first glimpse of the power of heaven and earth, every move, carrying the power of heaven and earth, crushing the other party with the momentum of heaven and earth, martial arts like this are mostly inherited by ordinary forces, and it is difficult to see.

Heaven-level martial arts, completely mobilize the power of heaven and earth, a simple action, can open mountains and seas, destroy the heavens and the earth, the power is extremely powerful, even if it is as strong as the Central Empire, there are not many.

As for the immortal-level martial arts and god-level martial arts that go up, they have already begun to contact the power of the law, and once they are cast, they have infinite changes......

It is conceivable how powerful the immortal-level martial arts are, once they are revealed, they will definitely set off a bloody storm.

At that time, even if he was the young monarch of the empire, it would not work.

There are too many people who get carried away for the sake of profit!

"Forget it, choose whatever you want, everything depends on fate!"

Yu Shaojun looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find who was strong and who was weak, and he lost his patience, his eyes closed, and he reached out to grab one of the nine-colored light clusters.

Almost at the same time, two chaotic-colored rays of light merged into the nine-colored light cluster.

Rumble!

Nine-colored glow, cloth edge sky.

A white beam of light fell from nine heavens away, forming a picture, frozen in the void.

In this painting, there are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a white-robed young man, the sword of the West Mountain, his face is blurred, only the sword under his feet, full of edge, that ruthless, can tear everything apart.

It seems that these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be shattered with just one sword from him.

On the west mountain, a waterfall falls, the mist is shrouded, beautiful, and a woman in a light blue dress stands on a lotus flower.

The sword qi swept through the void, shattered the waterfall, the beautiful lotus flower, the fragments that became beautiful, fluttering in the void.

"This sword is a ruthless swordsmanship!"

In the nine heavens, the emperor who was overwhelmed by the cold in the heights, a majestic figure, looked into the distance, pierced through thousands of mountains and rivers, and said an inexplicable word.

After saying this, the picture of the frozen void shattered in an instant.

Countless golden fonts, with a touch of coercion, melted into Yu Shaojun's mind.

The sword is ruthless!

Out of the sword, there can be no love!

The sword bearer, the heart should be ruthless!

The cold and piercing voice echoed in Yu Shaojun's mind, like the waves of the deep sea swept by the wind, one after another, with monstrous power, shattering everything.

Countless sword flowers appeared around Yu Shaojun, crystal clear, like a work of art.

The temperature around him dropped sharply, freezing everything, as if returning to the world of death and silence before the Great Wilderness.

"Ruthless swordsmanship, is this the inheritance of this king? It is actually an immortal-level martial art......

In the depths of his divine thoughts, Yu Shaojun comprehended the sword technique, secretly congratulated himself on his good luck, and then opened his eyes and looked at the sword qi around him.

"Here comes the sword!"

A majestic voice that pierces the world.

The sword flowers in the sky are flying in the void, connecting with each other and becoming a sharp sword.

"Slash!"

Yu Shaojun stepped forward to hold his sword, and his heart moved, and everything around him disappeared, evolving into a pure sword qi world.

A sword qi is hanging high in the air!

The solid void collapsed one after another, shattering into one piece after another, leaving only the ruthless sword intent, filled with nothingness.

Yu Shaojun's complexion also became completely cold at the moment when he swung the sword, and all his feelings had been left behind, like a weapon that only knew how to kill.

Let the front be full of murderous opportunities, I will break it with one sword!

Let the sword mountain and the sea of fire in front of me, I will crisscross it with a sword!

After a long time, the sword qi dissipated, and the shattered space of the Chaos Bead World gradually returned to its previous appearance.

"Awesome!"

Yu Shaojun said happily, and the sharp sword composed of sword flowers turned into points of light, leaving the last trace of brilliance, and disappeared completely.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......"

In the main hall, the two sides were covered with weapons, and ten brand-new weapons made a slight sound, as if they were resonated by a force.

"Everything has a certainty!"

Yu Qian sighed, closed the book in his hand, and put it on the table, his hands trembling slightly.

"Heavenly Machine, it has never changed!"

The Howling Dog also stood up, said an inexplicable word, and his body jumped and disappeared.

............

"It's time for you to wake up!"

West Mountain, an ancient mountain on the west side of the Endless Continent, is as high as 10,000 zhang, with a yin wind blowing all year round, the environment is extremely harsh, and there is almost no aura.

On the top of the mountain, the clouds roll up and the clouds are soothing, and a piece of 100,000 miles of lotus flowers blooms in the clouds, like a fairyland, which is diametrically opposed to the environment below the mountain.

A gust of wind swept by, and a transparent figure stepped on the lotus flower and walked to the middle of the sea of flowers.

Here, there is a courtyard.

Centrifugal Pavilion!

A beautiful shadow, sitting on the lotus canopy, exudes an ethereal atmosphere, very pure, just like the surrounding lotus flowers, slim and elegant.

After hearing the voice of the transparent figure, she slowly opened her eyes.

Suddenly, the world lost color, a sea of 100,000 miles, so it lost its color, this face, the color of the city, the beauty of the world.

She's called Limeng!