Chapter 149, True Martial Palace

The purple-clothed middle-aged man took two blue-clothed deacons all the way to the inner courtyard.

After half an hour, seven times around, the three of them came to a large hall halfway up the mountainside, the hall is completely bronze, on the plaque in front of the hall, the three bright red characters of 'Zhenwu Palace' are impressive.

As soon as he walked here, he instantly seemed to have seventy or eighty eyes staring at him tightly, even with the strength of the peak of the purple-clothed middle-aged Qi Realm, he couldn't help but unknowingly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

But knowing that Xiao Shenjian was here, he still had to lower his eyebrows and walk over.

As for the two blue-clothed deacons in the early stage of the Qi Realm behind him, their performance at this moment was even more unbearable than him, when they were still dozens of zhang away from the temple gate, they couldn't help but turn pale one by one, and tremble, if it weren't for the purple-clothed middle-aged man leading the way in front, it is estimated that they would have knelt down directly, and they would no longer be able to walk.

Zhenwu Palace, one of the seven halls and six halls of the Taoist Palace, is as famous as the Zhenlong Palace, the Measuring Gong Palace, the Secret Art Palace, etc., and the status is extremely noble.

In some respects, the Zhenwu Palace may not be as famous as the Zhenlong Palace, the Measuring Gong Palace, the Secret Art Palace, etc., but in terms of force, it is a stable ranking first, and it can even be said that the reason why the Zhidao Palace can have today's scale, glory, and maintain a thousand-year-old inheritance is that there is the Zhenwu Palace to guard day and night.

Here, there is no other responsibility, there is only one, that is, to train and select Dao protectors for the Supreme Dao Academy, without excellent talent and strong strength, it is not enough to be qualified to step into the True Martial Palace, so there are fewer people who know, but those who know know that their status is extraordinary, and they never dare to slack off.

As they approached, in front of the True Martial Palace, four black-clothed guards were in sight, they stood straight one by one, motionless, as if they were sculptures, but the hand holding the sword was tight and powerful, as if they could draw the sword at any time, just standing there, a breath of corpse mountain and sea of blood could not help but rush head-on, and those who lacked strength could not approach at all.

Four masters at the pinnacle of the Qi Realm.

You know, this is just a regular guard in front of the palace, and the middle-aged man in purple, although he also has the strength of the peak of the Qi Realm, is already the leader of the Fengji Hall, although in the Fengji Hall, there are many people with a higher status than him, but at least he is also a middle- and upper-level management figure.

However, here, he can only be a small guard, and even, in terms of the strength of his breath alone, he is not even as good as a temple guard, not to mention the two blue-clothed deacons behind him.

When the purple-clothed middle-aged man stubbornly led the two blue-clothed deacons to the front of the hall, there was a "Zheng" sound, and a sword sound rang out, and the black-clothed guard on the left instantly unsheathed his long sword and blocked the front of the three of them, and said with a cold face: "Anyone who comes stops, and no one is allowed to enter until it is communicated!"

"Yes, yes, yes......"

The three of them were frightened and retreated, and the two blue-clothed deacons behind them were even more pale, and the purple-clothed middle-aged man forcibly calmed down, he stretched out his hand and took out a red waist card from his waist, and handed it to the black-clothed guard, obviously his status was higher than that of the other party, but he forced to speak in a low voice, with a groveling look: "This brother is not an outsider, but Wan Yuchuan, the leader of the Fengji Hall, asking to see ......"

However, as soon as the words fell, the black-clothed guard had already blocked his waist card with a disdainful expression: "No matter who you are, no one is allowed to enter until you have been communicated." ”

"Uh......"

The purple-clothed middle-aged man was a little dumbfounded, and the two blue-clothed deacons behind him looked at each other.

Although they already knew that in the True Martial Palace, they were all martial idiots, dedicated to cultivation, and did not consider anyone's feelings at all, but this, the leader of the Fengji Hall, if he wanted to enter the True Martial Palace, this True Martial Hall was too big!

However, knowing his purpose at this time, the middle-aged man in purple could only hold back his anger and whispered again: "I'm here to ask to see Xiao Shenjian Xiao Gongzi, it's not up to you to decide whether to see or not, please let me know!"

"What the hell, Xiao Shenjian, we don't have this person in the True Martial Palace!"

However, the next sentence of the black-clothed guard almost made him vomit three liters of blood, and the middle-aged man in purple realized that maybe the other party really didn't know who Xiao Shenjian was.

If it weren't for the other party's message to him, he said that he would retreat in this True Martial Hall for a period of time, and report it as soon as there was news, otherwise, the middle-aged man in purple would probably have to wonder if he had gone to the wrong place.

Looking up at the kilometer-long red bronze hall with some awe of it, the middle-aged man in purple took a deep breath, and finally swallowed back the dirty words in his mouth, he slowly stood up straight, and suddenly said loudly: "Wan Yuchuan, the leader of the Fengji Hall, I want to see Xiao Shenjian Xiao Gongzi, there is a major matter to report, please see me!"

His words were drunk together with the combined qi, after all, he was the peak powerhouse of the Qi Realm, this loud shout, there was really a gathering of wind and thunder, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles, for a while, the entire copper hall was "buzzing", and then a large area of terrifying momentum spread out, pressing straight to the outside of the hall, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to drink so much outside the Zhenwu Palace.

The purple-clothed middle-aged and the blue-clothed deacons are all good masters, but in front of this momentum, they are as small as dust, like a boat on the sea that may capsize at any time.

The purple-clothed middle-aged man was fine, barely holding on, and the two blue-clothed deacons could no longer support it, so they directly "pounced" and sat on the ground, unable to get up again.

"Choke, choke, choke......"

There were three more sword sounds, and the other three black-clothed guards looked cold at the same time, and the long sword was unsheathed, pointing at the purple-clothed middle-aged and other three, the look on his face was already extremely ugly, obviously, alarming the masters in the hall, the responsibility of the four people is not small, and this time they are already furious and crazy.

Seeing that they were about to make a move, they captured the three of them together, and at this moment, a young man in Tsing Yi suddenly walked out of the hall, came to the four of them, and said lightly: "Stop, let them in, my son-in-law wants to see them!"

"Your son-in-law?"

The four of them were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but slowly put down the sword in their hands, only to see that in the hand of the young man in Tsing Yi, there was a dark black bronze medal, and on the bronze medal, there were many tangled branches, and in the middle of the branches, there were three quaint characters of the Secret Art Palace.

"It's the Secret Art Palace's Bronze Order, it turned out to be the prince's honored guest, let it go!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the four black-clothed guards changed in unison, as if they thought of something, and with a wave of their hands, the unsheathed sword was retracted, and then with a "snap", they all withdrew a step in unison, and got out of the middle way: "Three, please!"

After a while, Wan Yuchuan, a middle-aged man in purple with a complicated complexion, with two blue-clothed deacons behind him who had finally managed to get up, finally walked into the gate of the Zhenwu Palace, and walked along a side hall where dozens of red copper roots were erected, and finally saw Xiao Shenjian sitting on a futon and practicing with his eyes closed in a small bronze hall on the far left.

Countless red and white sword qi continued to hover around his body, and slowly entered from the Baihui acupoint above his head, and Xiao Shenjian's complexion couldn't help but change color, the red and white light flickered violently, and with each flicker, the momentum on his body increased by a point.

Although the other party's cultivation was far lower than his own, at this moment, looking at Xiao Shenjian who was cultivating with his eyes closed, the purple-clothed middle-aged Wan Yuchuan found that even if he was at the peak of his cultivation in the Qi Realm, he couldn't help but feel a burst of horror.

"Yuan Ling Sword Qi!"

He muttered, with a hint of envy and awe on his face, but he didn't dare to disturb at all, so he could only stand on the side and wait quietly.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Xiao Shenjian finally opened his eyes, and all the red and white sword qi drilled back into the Baihui acupoint above his head, he didn't stand up, and directly raised his eyes and looked: "It seems that Team Leader Wan should have good news to tell me?"

ps: I'm sorry.,It's busy at the end of the year.,There's something I haven't had time to update in the past two days.,I'll make up a chapter today.,The remaining chapter is free to make up.。