Chapter 559: Eight Miscellaneous Monarchs!

The sun shines on the snow-capped Mt. Fuji, and the temperature of more than 1,000 meters above -6 degrees Celsius is maintained all year round, and the snow is covered all year round, making it a wonder of Mt. Fuji.

In such an unknown and inaccessible place of steep cliffs, the snow is closed, and no one can enter at all, and the cold air currents around it blow on people's faces like knives. A huge cave, just here, in the spacious cave, the cold is pressing, a natural cold pool, in this cave, give people a kind of chill to the bone, the cold pool is 100 meters square, surrounded by volcanic stones to form a natural area, beautiful and magnificent, can be called a ghostly workmanship.

The greatness of nature is always beyond your comprehension. Mt. Fuji is a real active volcano, and those who dare to survive here all year round must not be mortals, because it may erupt terrifying magma at any time, even the people who live around Mt. Fuji are also worried, this active volcano does not know when it will be angry, and it is expected that the Geological Monitoring Bureau will provide them with earthquake information and volcanic eruptions, that is, waiting for death. However, I have to say that the level of those guys is rarely matched.

The beautiful cherry blossoms have long since fallen, and on the snowy peak, a pale-faced and white-haired old man stands in front of this little-known cave blessed land, silently waiting. This person is Iga Wangyue, the patriarch of the Iga family, the pinnacle of Japanese martial arts, and the mainstay.

Iga Wangyue has white hair, fairy wind bones, and a dignified look in his eyes.

At this moment, a young man with a sword in his hand quickly walked out of the cave, dressed in white and snowy, handsome, with horizontal sword eyebrows, flashing a trace of awe-inspiring aura.

"Grandpa, why did you come in person, you must be here for Su Chen, who recently swept through the Japanese martial arts, right?"

This young man is Iga Shanchuan, Su Chen is here, and he can also recognize him, the only true disciple of Yaqijun, and the hope for the future of the entire Japanese martial arts. If it was said that the status of the Iga Mountains and Rivers was blocked because of the existence of the river in the south, then now it seems that the most potential person in Japanese martial arts should be this young man. Cultivating in a place like Mt. Fuji with severe cold weather and difficult conditions since he was a child also made Iga Yamakawa cold and quiet, and his mind was quite stable.

"Indeed, what you said is right, I came to find the Eight Miscellaneous Monarchs, and I did come for the martial arts demon who was born recently, I think only the Eight Miscellaneous Monarchs can restrain him."

Iga Wangyue sighed and said, Japanese martial arts are not not strong, but this guy is too terrifying and terrifying.

"Hey, Shanchuan, where's your sword? I remember that Yachi-kun gave you the Budu Imperial Soul Sword, one of Japan's three famous swords. ”

Iga Wangyue was quite surprised, the Budu Imperial Soul Sword was his lifeblood and a symbol of his identity, but at this time, Iga Yamakawa did not have the sword by his side.

Iga Yamakawa's face was a little pale, and he said with difficulty:

"The Budu Imperial Soul Sword was taken away."

"What? Does your master know about this? Who is it that has such the audacity to even grab your Budu Imperial Soul Sword? ”

Iga Wangyue was completely shocked, and in the whole of Japan, who didn't know that Iga Yamakawa was a disciple of Yachi-kun? And even those so-called martial arts masters are now almost impossible to get more swords from Iga Yamakawa's hands.

"It's that bastard. Su Chen, who recently swept the Japanese martial arts, I will never forget him for the rest of my life. ”

Iga Yamakawa gritted his teeth, the Budu Imperial Soul Sword was a gift from the master, it was a real Japanese famous sword, compared to the demon sword Muramasa, it may not be much inferior, such a divine sword, but it also laid his determination and belief in impacting Japanese martial arts, but he didn't want to be taken away in a foreign country, this kind of shame, he will never forget it for the rest of his life, he believes that one day, he will definitely take revenge with his own hands. Now that he has learned something, this Su Chen actually came to the door by himself.

"Is him again?"

Iga Wangyue was also a little depressed, this kid is really everywhere.

"It seems that this time there is no reason for the Eight Princes not to make a move."

Iga Wangyue smiled in his heart, swept through the Japanese martial arts, and his apprentice's sword was taken away, what a great shame! Yaqijun must stand up and uphold justice, Japanese martial arts, can not be defeated, defeated, it will hit the faith of all martial artists, Yaqijun is the entire Japanese martial arts in the hearts of all people like faith, he is defeated, who can stand up? Therefore, Iga Wangyue knows very well that whether it is standing on the basis of the general interests of the nation, or the shame of the apprentice and the position of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword, the Eight Monster Monarchs will definitely take action.

"Come in, Iga, I know I've been waiting outside for a long time."

A strong and deep voice came from the cave, Iga Yamakawa was shocked, and even his grandfather's face suddenly became solemn, Iga Wangyue had fought with Yaqijun back then, but in less than twenty moves, he had already lost, and it was a complete defeat, so Iga Wangyue knew that Yaqijun was terrible, and he also respected the spiritual belief of this Japanese martial arts.

Yachi-kun, his real name is not Yaki-kun, but because he subdued Japan's only mythical beast, the Yagi-kun in Mt. Fuji, so he was called Yaki-kun. I don't know how many years the Yachi Orochi has been in Mt. Fuji, and many people are afraid of it, but it is also a symbol of Japanese martial arts. There are constantly warriors to challenge the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, but in the end, they all become the mouths of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes. Until more than 30 years ago, a kendo master who was born out of nowhere, appeared on Mount Fuji, and had a tragic battle with the Yaqi Orochi for a day and a night, and finally defeated the Yaqi Orochi.

Since then, Yachi-kun has also become the ultimate belief in Japanese martial arts. In the first few years, many people tried to challenge him and get the title of hero, but in the end they found out that this Eight Miscellaneous Monarch was really outrageously strong, and many martial arts hermits who stepped on his reputation to ascend to the sky couldn't help but shake their heads, saying that Eight Miscellaneous Monarchs were really gods and men, and no one was invincible.

"Thank you, Yachi-kun."

Iga Wangyue said with a smile, and followed his grandson Iga Yamakawa into the cave.

On an empty stone platform, a white-haired old man sat there quietly, with his eyes closed and his kind face, without any pressure, even if he was an ordinary person, he would not. Around him, there are simple display of some simple living utensils that can no longer be simple, a simple and simple old man, in front of Iga Wangyue, is like this. Pure heart and few desires, no desires and no desires, only such a person can really learn and succeed in martial arts. Iga Wangyue was ashamed of himself, that kind of empty state of mind, he couldn't do it at least.

"I haven't seen you for fifteen years, but I can't see through you anymore, Baqijun."

Iga Wangyue sighed and said that the gap between himself and him was getting farther and farther.

"With a handful of old bones, I can't talk about any cultivation, it's just that life is simpler."

Baqijun opened his eyes and said slowly, his eyes flashed with an oppressive light, this is strength.

"Hehe, Yaqijun doesn't need to be modest. Who doesn't know yours in all of Japan, and no one can surpass you. ”

"No, there's another person."

Yaqijun said with a stern face.

"Is that the person?"

Iga Wangyue raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, who else but him? But after so many years, I don't know what kind of strength he has reached now. ”

"But in my heart, Yachi-kun will always be the spiritual pillar of Japanese martial arts."

"Say, this time you came to me for that Huaxia boy."

Yaqijun said directly to the point.

"Yes, in less than ten days, just ten days, the entire Japanese martial arts has become depressed, that guy is too arrogant, he has destroyed so many martial arts families in a row, and the next one, I think it should be my Igara-ryu family."

"Even you're not sure how to deal with him?"

Yachi-kun was a little surprised.

"That's right, because his strength is too strong, it's not that I don't have confidence, but I'm just worried that if something goes wrong, it may be the last line of defense of the entire Japanese martial arts, so I want to ask Yaqijun to take action and kill this fang. The dignity of the Japanese Empire will be inviolable. ”

"Grandpa, aren't you his opponent? Could it be that he is already so powerful? ”

There was a storm in Igayama's heart, he really couldn't imagine how long it had been? The guy who was almost the same as his own strength at the beginning, and could only vaguely suppress him, now even his grandfather is unwilling to face it.

"Not bad. In order to be foolproof, I wanted Yachi-kun to make a move and justify the name of Japanese martial arts. ”

Iga Wangyue's words are not unreasonable, Yachijun bowed slightly, thought for a moment and said:

"You're right, Shanchuan apprentice, I heard that your Budu Imperial Soul Sword was taken away by this kid?"

"Back to the master, the apprentice is incompetent, it is true."

Iga Shanchuan took a deep breath, although the master didn't blame him too much, but he always felt that there was a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over, Su Chen didn't die, the Budu Imperial Soul Sword couldn't be taken back, and his martial arts realm would always have a trace of flaw.

"Okay, since the head of the Iga family is here in person, I won't shirk it, in order to kill this person quickly, I'm afraid it can only be like this, snatching my apprentice's Budu Imperial Soul Sword, and sweeping the entire Japanese martial arts, this kid doesn't take us old guys seriously."

The Eight Princes gradually stood up, staring straight ahead, bursting out with a domineering spirit.

The first person in Japanese martial arts, one of the strongest martial arts cultivators in Asia, at this moment, he wants to fight for Japanese martial arts!

[Author's digression]: The first update!