Great Xia Palace.

Under the clear blue sky, the dazzling light reflected on the golden glazed tiles made the entire Forbidden City appear to be golden and brilliant.

But in the midst of this majestic palace complex, a small bamboo forest sits abruptly and harmoniously in the northwest corner of the Forbidden City, like a pot of gilded green leaves.

Hidden deep in the verdant bamboo forest is a quaint and untidy bamboo house.

The small bamboo hut has no door, only a gravel curtain that hangs diagonally, and a cartoon pig doll is tied to the center of the curtain.

A fresh breeze blew, and as the stone curtain swayed, the cartoon pig let out a slight cry.

"Hmph...... Humph......"

Inside the small bamboo house, an old man with a white beard frowned slightly, interrupted by the sound of a doll.

Putting down the bamboo slips and brushes in his hand, the old man slowly raised his head, his eyes staring at the pink pig doll, and two golden rays of light gradually dissipated in the old man's eyes.

"This lawless little villain!"

Sighing, although the old man was scolding, his face was full of kind smiles.

And just as the old man laughed and scolded, the faint golden handwriting on the bamboo slip in his hand gradually solidified, and finally degenerated into ordinary ink.

Looking down at the bamboo slip, the old man shook his head again, and sighed, "Hey, if it goes on like this, I don't know when and what month I will be able to write a suitable exercise for this little devil." ”

As he spoke, the old man picked up the bamboo slip with his left hand and threw it towards the bamboo basket not far away.

In the air, the old man's right hand suddenly waved.

Sou!

After a burst of breaking sound, the bamboo slips in the air were accurately cut into small bamboo pieces square to centimeters, and then fell into the bamboo basket accurately.

Taking out a roll of bamboo slips again, the expression on the old man's face instantly became serious.

The golden light of martial arts, which can only be seen by a great martial artist or above who can condense his qi and transform his spirit, and can achieve internal strength and external strength, reappeared in the eyes of the old man.

As soon as he exhaled and breathed, he was immersed in the true meaning of martial arts, and the martial arts realm of the old man could be seen.

"That's it, the heaven-given martial arts Venus was born in the royal family, if the old man doesn't create a heaven-level martial arts for you, he will really have cultivated for these hundred and twenty years in vain."

Muttering in his mouth, the tip of the pen in the old man's hand flicked on the ancient inkstone, and the crooked ugly characters resurfaced on the newly replaced bamboo slips.

The ugly characters are inky black at the beginning, and the golden light flashes after the ligatures are formed into sentences, and the golden light looms after the sentences are completed, and it seems to disappear between the world.

In the midst of sprinkling, the old man wrote all over the bamboo slips, and the essence of the exercises in his heart seemed to be only one sentence away from being completed.

The tip of the pen slowed slightly, and the old man's writing action suddenly slowed down, from the previous splash of ink to the pen like gold.

With one stroke at a time, the movements of the old man's hands were still steady, but his face was already covered with beads of sweat.

Finally, the tip of the pitch-black nose came to the last word in the old man's heart.

"Huh......" The old man let out a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "If this pen falls, causing the golden light of martial arts to come to the world, our Zhenguo can be regarded as worthy of the ancestors, and has created a heaven-level exercise for mankind, and when that little devil grows up, it can also ensure that the martial arts in the world will not die for a hundred years, right?" ”

He has failed countless times in the past five years, but every time this time, Fang Zhenguo can't help but comfort himself, as if as long as this is the case, he can make his success rate greater.

But in fact, it can only make your heart feel better.

This time, however, it was different.

I don't know why, Fang Zhenguo is quite confident in the exercises he created for the little devil this time, and a feeling of "my way is current, and it can be proven immediately" arises spontaneously.

"Success or failure is up here!"

With a glaring eye, Fang Zhenguo waved his pen, ready to complete this last shaft in one go!

However, this vertical is suddenly crooked when it is in general, and it becomes a vertical fold.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out suddenly, Fang Zhenguo raised his head in shock, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "This, how is this possible!?" ”

Without paying attention to the bamboo slips on the table whose handwriting had turned from gold to black, Fang Zhenguo rushed out of the door directly.

"Hmph...... Hmph......"

didn't bother with the pig humming on the curtain, Fang Zhenguo's eyes stared at the north.

"The golden light of the martial arts shines on 10,000 meters, martial arts, martial arts immortals descend into the world!?"

"Who? What way!? ”

Fang Zhenguo eliminated the characters in his mind one by one, and the expression on his face gradually changed from shock to confusion.

"Creating a Heavenly Rank Lower Grade Exercise Method can lead a room of martial arts golden light to the world."

"Creating a heaven-level mid-grade exercise method can lead to a hundred meters of martial arts golden light to descend into the world."

"Creating a heaven-level high-grade exercise method can lead to the golden light of a thousand meters of martial arts to descend into the world, and the martial arts immortal to descend into the world."

"Turning qi into Lan can lead a room of martial arts golden light to the world."

"Condensing qi as a god can lead a hundred meters of martial arts golden light to the world."

"The return of the qi god to the yuan can lead to the golden light of the martial arts to descend into the world, and the martial immortal to descend into the world."

"So...... 10,000 meters of golden light, the ...... of immortal acting What does that mean? ”

"Could it be...... There is another Zhang Shanfeng in the world? Creation of the Heavenly Ladder of the Divine Skill and the Enlightenment of the Origin!? ”

"It can't be!"

"This person ...... Who is it!? ”

Since entering the martial arts realm, Fang Zhenguo, who has never had such violent mood swings, has not been able to calm down for a long time.

He couldn't believe that in today's decline of martial arts, there was anyone other than him who could create a heaven-level exercise.

I can't believe that this person not only created the Heavenly Rank Upper Grade Exercises, but also became the Great Grandmaster of the Guiyuan Realm at the same time.

After a long time, it wasn't until the golden light of the martial arts on the horizon gradually disappeared that Fang Zhenguo slowly lowered his head.

"Fang Zhenguo, Fang Zhenguo, when you meet people, you humbly say that there are still masters in this world who have not yet been born, and your martial arts are nothing, but in your heart, you have already classified the heroes of the world as mundane, and you think you are transcendent.

Now, what about it? ”

"What's even more ridiculous is that the royal family hired you as the princess Fu to teach the top martial arts genius of the heaven-given martial arts Venus enlightenment, you said that you were afraid of mistaking your talents with limited knowledge, and turned around and took the position of the princess Fu?

After living in seclusion in the Forbidden City for five years, what kind of bullshit Zizhu Garden did you build and thought you had become an immortal?

How funny is it now? ”

"Fang Zhenguo, Fang Zhenguo, teach the reincarnation of Wu Jinxing, save the martial arts and the dying, you are a little grandmaster who has just entered the transformation realm, are you worthy?"

"I ...... Unworthy! ”

Rumble!!!

A vast sword aura suddenly rose!

"Knock !!"

The East Emperor Bell in the center of the Forbidden City rang suddenly!

Great Xia Emperor Wu Taixuan suddenly raised his head and wondered, "Who dares to use force in the Forbidden City!?" ”

Hearing Wu Taixuan's shout, the guards outside the door immediately rushed into the door, bowed his head and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, yes...... It's the ...... of Zizhu Garden."

"What?" Wu Taixuan put down the pen and paper in his hand, rushed out of the main hall suddenly, looked up in the direction where Zizhuyuan was located, and then said in shock: "This is ...... What's going on!? ”

The Qiankun Palace, where Wu Taixuan is located, has the highest terrain, and you can see the entire Zizhu Garden when you raise your eyes.

But at this time, in Wu Taixuan's field of vision, the originally lush purple bamboo garden has turned into a flat land, and there is not a single green bamboo in sight.

Just when Wu Taixuan was shocked and the guards were confused, a childish child's voice suddenly sounded from a distance, echoing between the palaces.

"Father! Father! Old fool, he quits! He doesn't want to be Xiao Jiu's teacher anymore! ”

Wu Jiuling, the little devil of the Forbidden City, pouted, and ran over with a pair of small short legs.

Wu Jiuling, who is only 5 years old, is the same size as a little bean, and her little face full of baby fat runs up and trembles, which is very cute.

But after seeing Wu Jiuling's figure, the guards beside Wu Taixuan couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.

There was a trace of fear on the face of the master Ouchi.