Chapter 195: You're a fucking genius

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Terran Emperor!

Hearsay.

Such supreme beings are all cultivating their own paths to the Great Perfection.

If you want to leave the human realm, then you only need one thought, and you can trigger the heavenly tribulation, and you can ascend to the upper realm.

And although he has a great sword heart, his comprehension in kendo has never been able to go further.

Although this Terran Emperor may not be able to cultivate the way of the sword, if this senior is willing to give him some advice, it will be difficult for him to comprehend it.

Suddenly had such an idea, but how could such a peerless figure be seen if he wanted to?

Moaned slightly.

Situ Zhenping's gaze drifted, looked at the elders standing in front of him, waved his hand and said, "You guys should retreat first." ”

Seeing this bad-tempered ancestor speak.

Without any hesitation, the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect bent down and slowly retreated to the threshold, then turned around and hurriedly left, as if they had been granted amnesty.

"Little sword, how is your relationship with that Holy Lord of the Taixuan Holy Land?"

Seeing the elders leaving, Situ Zhenping did not hide it and went straight to the point.

Not bad.

He decided.

If he could, he would do everything he could to meet this Terran Emperor.

"Master Zu, do you want to see that Terran Emperor?"

Although Jian Zhengyuan understood Situ Zhenping's surprise, he couldn't help but ask.

Situ Zhenping nodded nondeniably.

Moaned slightly.

He said without reservation: "The old man has now achieved the immortal sword heart, but the comprehension of the sword path has not broken through for a long time, and the old man's limit is approaching, so the old man must get the guidance of such a peerless person." ”

Is the deadline coming?

Smell.

Jian Zhengyuan's face changed in shock, and his expression was full of shock.

Turn.

It was full of pathos again, and even those old eyes began to moisten a little.

He didn't expect it at all.

This ancestor master's exit this time is not a complete sword, but the end is approaching.

Most importantly.

Once this ancestor sits down, then the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will really decline completely.

And.

Master Zu thought of getting the guidance of the Terran Emperor.

But for such a peerless person, unless he is an old man who is willing, who would dare to force it?

To know.

An invincible existence like that, it is estimated that just one thought is enough to make the huge Ten Thousand Swords Sect disappear completely.

Come to think of it.

"Master Zu, this ......"

Jian Zhengyuan looked like he was stuck in his throat.

This time.

Situ Zhenping was surprisingly not angry, but nodded.

"The old man knows what you are worried about, such a peerless person has always had a strange temperament, if the old man insists on it, maybe it will implicate the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

Situ Zhenping said undeniably: "However, the old man can promise you that if the old man can make a breakthrough in the way of the sword, he will definitely leave an opportunity and creation for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the future, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will prosper for five thousand years." ”

"Of course, the old man has always been resolute, as long as the old man decides, no one can stop it. ”

Smell.

Jian Zhengyuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Oh, yes!

Even if he doesn't agree, what can he do?

With this ancestral master's cultivation, who in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect can stop his old man?

But at this moment.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Jian Zhengyuan's mind.

That's right.

The Purple Green Holy Land is not a great opportunity.

Moreover, this opportunity is closely related to kendo.

If Master Zu can rely on this kendo opportunity, he can break through in kendo.

And so it goes.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect would definitely become famous for this matter, and there would be no need to provoke that peerless figure.

Come to think of it.

Jian Zhengyuan couldn't stop patting his forehead.

"Jian Zhengyuan, you're a fucking genius!"

Read so.

Since the ancestor has a showdown, he doesn't need to worry too much.

"Master Zu, the disciple has thought of something that may help you make a breakthrough in the way of the sword. ”

Jian Zhengyuan faced Situ Zhenping who was in front of him, and said solemnly.

"What's the matter?"

Situ Zhenping frowned slightly.

Jian Zhengyuan asked, "Do you remember the Purple Green Holy Land that is closest to our Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

"Purple Green Holy Land?"

Situ Zhenping hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Not long ago, the Purple Green Holy Land got an opportunity against the sky. ”

Jian Zhengyuan said eloquently: "On that night, there was an immortal sword light rising into the sky, causing a terrifying momentum, and then the disciple also asked the Ziqing Holy Lord, it was indeed a great opportunity related to the way of the sword. ”

"Therefore, in the eyes of the disciple, Master Zu, you can go to the Ziqing Holy Land to have a look first, maybe there will be a major breakthrough in the way of the sword, if you can, there is no need to disturb that peerless figure. ”

"Really?"

Situ Zhenping glanced at Jian Zhengyuan, and his face showed a hint of suspicion.

Jian Zhengyuan said again: "Don't hide it from Master Zu, due to the extremely strong momentum that night, it has been particularly difficult for our Ten Thousand Swords Sect to recruit disciples recently, and the young people with a little talent are clamoring to enter the Ziqing Holy Land to practice the way of the sword." ”

Seeing Jian Zhengyuan's sincere face.

Situ Zhenping hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Since this is the case, the old man will personally go to the Ziqing Holy Land." ”

Let's talk about it.

Situ Zhenping immediately stood up and walked straight towards the outside of the main hall.

The next moment.

His figure blurred for a moment, and then disappeared as if out of thin air.

See this scene.

Jian Zhengyuan said with heartfelt emotion: "I hope that Master Zu can have an epiphany by virtue of the opportunity of the Ziqing Holy Land, otherwise the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will really have to play this time." ”

......

Nearly an hour passed.

In the sky above the Ziqing Holy Land, a figure almost manifested out of thin air.

The person who came was Situ Zhenping, who was dressed in a gray robe and had a cold expression.

But.

At this time, Situ Zhenping was full of energy, and his eyes were fixed on a piece of calligraphy suspended in mid-air not far away.

To know.

With his current attainments in swordsmanship, he can naturally easily feel the charm of swordsmanship in the world.

Therefore.

When he was still a hundred miles away from the Purple Green Holy Land, he sensed the essence of the sword path aura that permeated the Purple Green Holy Land.

"For the sword cultivation in the world, it is really a great opportunity and creation!"

It's near.

Clearly sensing the true meaning of the sword on the calligraphy, Situ Zhenping couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But at this moment.

"What kind of person! dare to trespass on my Ziqing Holy Land!"

With an angry voice suddenly sounded.

Time.

In the cloud-covered purple and green holy land, a fierce rainbow light rose into the sky, approaching Situ Zhenping.

Soon.

Just a few breaths in time.

Situ Zhenping's body was already as strong as a cloud, and the brilliant light around his body was circulating, exuding a strong fighting intent.

Apparently.

Xu Zhitian, the Purple Blue Holy Lord, was also impressively listed.

"Your Excellency, whoever!"

Xu Zhitian's face was gloomy like water, and he looked at Situ Zhenping coldly, showing extremely strong expression.

Although he couldn't sense the other party's cultivation, with the mountain protection array below, there was also the calligraphy treasure given by Ye seniors.

Here, he has a lot of confidence in dealing with any opponent.

Situ Zhenping withdrew his gaze from the calligraphy below, and squinted at Xu Zhitian with a cold gaze.

"Junior, borrow that calligraphy from the old man, and the old man can not worry about you today. ”

Situ Zhenping's voice was calm and cold, but at the same time, it was full of domineering, which invisibly gave people a sense of oppression.

An elder standing behind Situ Zhenping said angrily: "Holy Lord, this person is too arrogant, let's suppress him directly!"

Situ Zhenping seemed to be extremely angry and said with a smile: "Junior, since the old man cultivated, you were the first person who wanted to suppress the old man. ”

The corners of Xu Zhitian's mouth twitched: "Everyone, do it!"