Chapter 143: The Immortal Emperor teaches the way of the sword

Soon, the four great venerables crossed the sky and came to Qianbao Mountain.

"Lord Xingzun!"

Chen Yuanshui recognized it at a glance that the leader was the legendary Xingzun, and he was immediately extremely excited and saluted respectfully.

Xingzun is a legendary figure, he never dreamed that one of the four great venerables who came was actually Xingzun, just to deal with a thousand treasure palaces, it was too overkill.

Xingzun is a peerless great venerable who is famous on the mainland, and he is ranked on the continent's honor list.

The other two Peak Venerables of the Demon Heart Hall were already trembling in their hearts when they saw the arrival of the four Great Venerables, and they were extremely restrained, especially when the legendary Star Venerable actually came in person, they were even more frightened and didn't dare to breathe.

Zhu Xing put his hands behind his back, looked at Chen Yuanshui and nodded slightly: "Chen Dianzi, you go back to the Heavenly Palace first, no one can hurt you in the Heavenly Palace." ”

Chen Yuanshui is a descendant of the Demon Heart Saint Monarch, with outstanding talent, and is deeply loved by the Demon Heart Saint Monarch, otherwise there would be no Holy Jade Talisman on his body. Therefore, Zhu Xing is not too arrogant as a peerless great venerable, after all, in front of the saint, the so-called peerless great venerable is just an ant.

"Lord Xingzun, you and the other three Great Venerables are here in person, it is easy to deal with the Thousand Treasure Palace, I naturally will not worry anymore, Yuan Shui hopes to stay here and witness the power of Lord Xingzun sweeping the Thousand Treasure Palace. ”

Chen Yuanshui said respectfully, he had just been oppressed by the Thousand Treasures Palace, and a resentment in his heart could not be eliminated, how could he be willing to leave.

He wanted to stay here and watch the picture of the four great venerables forcibly suppressing the Thousand Treasure Palace, and flattened the Thousand Treasure Palace, killing the men directly, and the women being captured and sold to Qinglou.

"Okay, it's okay for you to stay here, but don't get too close to Qianbao Mountain, otherwise you may not be able to withstand the aftermath of the battle of Dazun. ”

Zhu Xing Dazun laughed, enjoying Chen Yuanshui's praise very much, he really didn't pay attention to a thousand treasure palaces.

The other three Great Venerables also smiled and nodded, and the four of them came together, just a Thousand Treasure Palace, just like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable.

......

"Hua Yiran, can you have the confidence to deal with the four Great Venerables?"

In the Thousand Treasures Palace, Hua Yiran had already returned, and Xi Qianye sat on the main seat and asked lightly.

"Master, the other three of the four Great Venerables don't have anything, and I can deal with them alone. But there is one person, who is very extraordinary, who has gone far in the realm of the Great Venerable, and is not much different from my heyday. If I return to the peak-peak state of the year, it will not be difficult to stop the four of them. But now I'm afraid it's ......."

Hua Yiran said respectfully, he didn't say the next words, but the meaning was already obvious, he was invincible!

Although Hua Yiran has cultivated for more than five hundred years and belongs to the oldest Venerable on the continent, he has been trapped in the "burial place" for decades, and finally almost ran out of oil.

"Master, if I go to war, I can resist the two Great Venerables. However, one of the four Great Venerables is indeed not simple, his name is Zhu Xing, who ranks the 296th on the Continent Venerable List, and is known as Xingzun. This person is said to have the blood of the demon god, the battle body is very strong, he has the power of the demon god, and his strength is said to be able to lift the mountain, and there is more than one great venerable who has died in his hands. ”

Xun Rong, who was on the side, stood up and said, with a solemn face.

Unlike Hua Yiran, he knows Zhu Xing.

Zhu Xing belongs to the characters who have only appeared on the mainland honor list in the past fifty years, and Hua Yiran is trapped in the "Sage Cemetery", so naturally he will not know. But although he also lost his cultivation and hid in the War Spear City to survive, he also knew a thing or two about some rumors on the mainland.

Although they are both great respects, the gap is also extremely huge. And he and Hua Yiran have one thing in common, that is, they are both in the recovery period, far from the cultivation of the original peak-peak state.

Xun Rong had just recovered, and his strength was less than fifty percent of what he was back then, and it was actually quite difficult for him to deal with two great venerables at the same time.

Xi Qianye nodded slightly, and there were only two people in the Thousand Treasure Palace, Hua Yiran and Xun Rong.

Xun Rong is much younger, less than three hundred years old, with higher potential, and the hope of sanctification in the future. But in terms of cultivation, Hua Yiran is naturally higher. In the entire Thousand Treasure Palace, except for the female holy puppet who was constantly nurtured by the earth yin qi in the head of the Yin vein in the depths of the Thousand Treasure Palace, Hua Yiran undoubtedly belonged to the strongest.

"You should have practiced swordsmanship, right?" Xi Qianye looked at Hua Yiran.

Hua Yiran performed his kendo just now, and he had some attainments, so he should have worked hard.

When Hua Yiran heard this, he said helplessly: "My subordinates' dream was to become a peerless sword saint, but the will of heaven makes people, and the fate is unpredictable. In the end, he did not become a sword saint, but instead cultivated into a half-saint in medicine. ”

"Now it seems that I really don't have any talent in kendo. Hua Yiran was a little self-deprecating.

Juggernaut?

He didn't have any hope of becoming holy, let alone a sword saint.

"Why should Hua Zun sigh, although the Sword Saint is ethereal, it is not an exaggeration to call you Sword Zun. ”

Xun Rong looked at Hua Yiran deeply. At that time, Hua Yiran was so gorgeous on the mainland, he regarded him as an idol when he was a child, and regarded him as the goal of his life.

Although he finally cultivated to the realm of Instrument Venerable, he was still far from Hua Yiran's status on the continent back then.

Hua Zun was known as the person who was the best of both medicine and sword, if it weren't for his talent in medicine that surpassed the way of the sword, many people would call him Sword Zun.

"Since you have some understanding of the way of the sword, then I will pass on a supreme sword way to you, and then go and kill those four people. Xi Qianye said lightly.

Hua Yiran was shocked when he heard this, what kind of sword dao could make him have the power to kill the four great masters in an instant!

"Please, master, preach!"

Hua Yiran knelt on the ground respectfully, preaching for a day and being a teacher for life, only kneeling and worshipping can reflect the solemnity it deserves.

He didn't ask anything, because he knew that a peerless existence like his master, since he said he could, he would naturally be able to.

Xi Qianye's eyes lit up with a gleam, and his thoughts converged at one point, turned into substance, condensed at his fingertips, and then stretched out his hand towards Hua Yiran's eyebrows.

A flash of golden light penetrated into Hua Yiran's eyebrows.

Hua Yiran's body shook, and a golden light appeared on his body, which was vast and solemn, and he immediately sat cross-legged and realized on the spot.

Divine Thought Preaching is unfathomable, and it can teach a complicated Dao method to another person in an instant, saving a lot of time for cultivation and enlightenment. It can even carry part of the preacher's perception, which is easier for people to understand.