Chapter 1238 Martial Saint

Aoyama Sword Sect.

The sword-shaped main peak in the center, a large amount of heaven and earth aura gathered around the magnificent palace, and everywhere was white, and violent fluctuations came out from the palace, and the rich heaven and earth aura turned into white energy dragons and frantically poured into the palace.

The huge movement of the sword-shaped main peak directly made the countless disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect stop, and looking at it from afar, their eyes lit up, revealing an incomparably surprised look.

"Such a big movement, it's the main peak!"

"It's such a rich heaven and earth aura, our Qingshan Sword Sect and the surrounding top-grade spiritual veins are all attracted by the main peak!"

"That's a lot of money!"

"It must be the acting head who is going to break through from the Martial Emperor Supreme Powerhouse to the more powerful Martial Saint realm!"

"Martial Saint Realm? Doesn't that mean that in addition to the Patriarch of the Sect, our Qingshan Sword Sect finally has a second Martial Saint powerhouse?"

"If the acting head of the sect really breaks through to the realm of martial saints, the status of our Qingshan Sword Sect will naturally rise, even if it is those hidden families whose eyes are above the top, I am afraid they will not dare to provoke our Qingshan Sword Sect easily!"

The disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect were elated and discussed.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from inside the palace, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, a gray figure suddenly rushed out from the thick white heaven and earth aura, standing on the rubble at the top of the palace.

The man's starry eyes and sword eyebrows, his aura was lofty, his gray robe was draped on his body, the cold wind blew the robe back, the hunting sound, and he carried an extremely gorgeous black long sword behind his back, and his sharp eyes were ancient and waveless, making it impossible to see whether he was happy or sad.

This man in gray is none other than Qingzhichen!

"The acting head is out of the gate!"

"I see that the momentum on the head of the generation is even stronger in the past, I don't know if he has broken through to the realm of martial saints?"

"I'd love to know the results too!"

Looking at Qing Zhichen standing at the top of the palace and standing in the wind, the whole person seemed to be an immortal riding the wind, and the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect showed extremely envious eyes one by one, looking forward to it, and they all opened their mouths to discuss.

"See the acting master!"

As soon as Qing Zhichen appeared, several white-clothed disciples who had been waiting outside for a long time knelt on one knee, looking up at him with anticipation on their faces.

"Congratulations to the head of the house, I wonder how effective this retreat is?"

A voice sounded, and a tall, strong, fleshy man with a face full of flesh and a whole person looking like a ball of flesh arched his hand towards Qing Zhichen.

The reason why he didn't kneel down and salute Qingzhichen was because he was too fat to bend his knees, and with his body shape, there was no difference between bending his knees and not bending his knees;

The second is because he has a prominent status in the Qingshan Sword Sect, and he is one of Qing Zhichen's right-hand men, the right messenger of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Zhang Huai!

"This time it's still a little worse, and I didn't succeed in breaking through to the Martial Saint realm. ”

Qing Zhichen shook his head slowly, and took one step, but his feet were actually shrunk into inches, and when the soles of his feet fell, they had already stepped on the smooth jade-like stones at the gate of the palace.

"Alas. How can it be so easy to become a martial saint, and the acting head can have such a speed of progress as now, which has made me look up to it. ”

Zhang Huai sighed softly and spoke.

"Although I haven't been able to break through to the Martial Saint, this time I have gained a lot, and I have faintly touched some feelings of the Martial Saint realm. I believe that within three or five years, we will be able to successfully break through to the Martial Saint Realm, and if we encounter the right opportunity, we will be able to break through to the Martial Saint Realm even faster!"

A smile appeared on Qing Zhichen's face, and he said confidently.

"Three or five years?

Zhang Huai's eyes lit up.

Qing Zhichen has been stuck in the Supreme Realm of Emperor Wu for countless years, and in comparison, three or five years is really nothing, it is completely like a white horse passing through the gap, blinking an eye.

"Hasn't Zhang Youenvoy been cultivating in the Northern Stygian Sea, why did he suddenly come back?"

Qing Zhichen looked at Zhang Huai suspiciously, this time he came out of retreat and met Zhang Huai, which surprised him.

"Ji Zuo sent me a message that my Qingshan Sword Sect's holy sword soul 'Qingcang Divine Sword' has been reborn, how can I still be in the mood to cultivate for such a big thing, and I will return as soon as possible. Of course, I just came back. ”

Zhang Huai said.

Several white-clothed disciples around him were Qing Zhichen's henchmen, and he was not afraid of revealing his previous secrets.

"According to the news that came back, the one who got the Qingcang Divine Sword Martial Soul was a mere Martial Emperor double boy, this time there is Ji Zuo's envoy in person, and it is natural to capture the other party alive, and we are waiting for Ji Zuo's envoy here The good news is!"

Qing Zhichen smiled slightly.

In his opinion, Ji Ning's nine-fold cultivation and dealing with the two-fold martial artist of the Martial Emperor are completely killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, and he will definitely be able to return triumphantly.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Qing Zhichen's words fell, a white figure rushed over, and he saw a white-clothed disciple with a panicked face, out of breath and reported:

"Generation, generation, big event... The big thing is not good, the murderer who claims to be the head of my Qingshan Sword Sect instigated more than a thousand disciples of Yonghe City to blast through the spatial formation that isolated the barren land!"

"What are you talking about? The space formation has been broken? The disciples of Yonghe City have followed the murderer to do such a rebellious thing, can they not rebel if they want to!"

Qing Zhichen's eyes were cold, and now that the space formation was broken, it was equivalent to giving up the unique Xuanshi resources of their Qingshan Sword Sect to all the martial artists in the Great World, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Ji Zuo drove my Qingshan Sword Sect's best and fastest spaceship to rush over, there is absolutely no time in time, what is he doing to eat?"