Chapter 361: Ye Ran Out of the Mud Pond

After entering the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, Zhuge Chen's sword intent also rose with a simple rise. It's like a practitioner ascending a stairs, more than ten floors in one step.

For the state of mind that can deceive Zhen Dao with the majestic sword intent that has been dreaming for thousands of years, although it is only a short breath, Zhuge Chen is already quite satisfied. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to walk to the side of sorrow at all. And the last resort is not used.

Zhuge Chen exhaled lightly a breath of turbidity, and slowly spit out five words in his mouth: "Raise fire and watch Chang'an." ”

In an instant, the entire hall changed, and the heart demon Dao fire rose from the rubber pillar sword held in Zhuge Chen's hand. On the other hand, the so-called Sanchen of the sword of the kendo man is that countless stars gather together, and it looks more and more brilliant.

Although it is one person, he has two completely different sword qi, which of course violates the identity of the sword cultivator.

Sword cultivation is extremely difficult, this is common sense, and it is a consensus. Like Zhuge Chen, the sword cultivator who can obtain two peerless swords that are ranked in the top ten of the 100 weapons list alone is not very rare, but he is the only one.

In order to be able to raise a good sword, I don't know how many sword cultivators have restrained their hands. The original avenue can be expected, but it has also become a real luxury. After all, finding a saber is much easier than raising a saber by yourself.

And because of this, a sword has a sword intent. Even if it is a coincidence, if you want to get another sword intent, it is also wishful thinking.

And the reason why Zhuge Chen didn't worry about these was all because of the gift of the sage of the kendo man. That natal sword qi has been quietly falling on Zhuge Chen's cultivation path. But the moment he entered the Destiny of Heaven, his own Haoran fused with the sword qi of the swordsman's stars.

Now, as long as Zhuge Chen is willing, the sword qi can be divided into two strands. The stars are no longer the stars, but Haoran is definitely still the same as before, unchanged.

The quaint palace appeared out of thin air, shrouding only the sorrow in it. Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand and gently stroked the walls of the palace that had been washed away by the years and could not see the color. The Heart Demon Dao Fire wrapped around his arm, causing him to snort.

"Sorrowful senior, all my gains in the past 20 years are here. You don't have to make five moves, that's enough to get you moving. Zhuge Chen said.

is rare and modest, but Bai Yi is confident in his heart. The palace of Chang'an already existed in ancient books, and he was able to copy it with just a few words between the lines, and he almost put his whole life into it. In addition, it was a lot of hardship to find an excellent fire in the palace.

It's been a tough process, but the results are good, and that's enough.

Sorrow doesn't seem to realize the subtlety of Zhuge Chen's trick, and he still hollows his mind and prepares to deal with the past with a big smile. In any case, a person who has attained the realm of the Tao has no fear, and there is no right or wrong. The realm is placed there, and there is naturally self-confident capital.

But when the Dao fire gradually entrenched around him, he had been among the sorrows of the Dao for many years, and finally felt the long-lost jealousy. The fists he had been holding around his waist were thrown out in an instant, and the wind howled, but it stopped. It was supposed to be a punch

The palace should have been smashed, but not only did this happen. On the contrary, he was sad that he suffered a lot, and his entire palm was scorched by the Dao fire. But when he flipped his palm and pressed it down, it was healed.

Under the pretext of Heavenly Dao, no matter how serious the injury is, it is only a matter of time. However, it was just the outer flame of the inner demon Dao fire rising, and it was very simple to cause trouble to sorrow. But it is impossible to drive people into a dead end.

At this time, the sorrow was detained in the ancient palace, and he didn't know where Zhuge Chen, who deliberately concealed his qi, was, but he said loudly: "Zhuge boy, congratulations, let me move." But I don't think you want to end there. In that case, I'll accompany you. ”

Zhuge Chen was in the midst of the fire, quietly looking at the sorrow. At this moment, he is already a little powerless, although he is among the Mandate of Heaven, but the tricks that he once realized at the peak of the Mandate of Heaven are still very difficult for him now. What's more, the foundation of the mountains and rivers here has long been pocketed by the Dayan royal family, and the dragon vein under his feet is even more prohibited. Because whoever catches it in their hands will one day destroy the Great Empire.

Therefore, the Taoist decision recited by Zhuge Chen could not plunder the foundation of the mountains and rivers here.

But Zhuge Chen still said: "Sorrowful senior, Zhuge is waiting here!"

The sound of breaking wind reached Zhuge Chen's ears, and when Bai Yi raised his head, the sorrow had already come to him. It turned out that when he was just speaking, due to the unstable qi, he had already exposed his position. And for a Zhendao, these little tricks that seem to be tricks are really difficult to hide from the world.

The cyan dragon emerged from the four walls of the palace, protecting Zhuge Chen. There is also a Xiaolou Heaven and Earth Sword Formation blocking the way of sorrow, but even if the power of his punch has been reduced a lot, when it finally falls on Zhuge Chen's body, it still makes him turn upside down.

Zhuge Chen struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "If it goes on like this, the ribs will all be broken." Although it seems a little self-sufficient, if it ends like this, wouldn't the previous foreshadowing be in vain?

Before he could ponder the meaning of his words, he felt another small world limit imposed on him. Zhuge Chen is full of control of the two worlds, even if he is sad, he has begun to look upright.

Now he has a very high realm, and he can suppress Zhuge Chen at will. But after all, if he wants to go further, it is already wishful thinking. On the other hand, Zhuge Chen is in a good youth and has a bright future.

Thanks to the fact that the two of them are friends and not enemies, otherwise he would have left the life of the white cloth in front of him here today no matter what. Since he can't take advantage of it in the future, he has to take advantage of it today.

For the first time, sorrow straightened his waist in front of Zhuge Chen, and moved forward step by step, under his feet, the drums were beating.

He threw an unpretentious punch, but the sky fell apart. This punch is a genuine realm of Zhendao, and Zhuge Chen is of course difficult to stop. Just when Sorrow was about to step forward to rescue Zhuge Chen, the eyebrows of the white clothes burst out with an astonishing purple and golden light

Awn.

Looking at it with sadness, at the center of Zhuge Chen's eyebrows, there was a purple gold lotus seed, which disappeared out of thin air, and appeared in the hall again in a blink of an eye. The lotus seed helped Zhuge Chen block this punch, and the light gradually dimmed. And when it disappeared, Zhuge Chen opened his eyes.

Ascending to the Mandate of Heaven, Step by Step Qingliansheng finally broke this realm, and then came to the level of Ye Ran out of the mud pond. At this moment, Zhuge Chen has been reborn. Walking the old path again, this exercise is also very different.

It seems that the path ahead of the decinative that is called by the cultivators is also much clearer.

Zhuge Chen looked into his own veins, and all that flowed in them was purple and gold blood. And the two sword qi in the main hall, whether it was Haoran or Sanchen, were also stained with the color of the lotus seed. For this change, Zhuge Chen was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to get carried away.

After all, the step by step of Qingliansheng he cultivated was nothing more than a gambling word. And before the dust settles, it is most taboo to be happy too early.

felt the sadness of Zhuge Chen's changes, and did not ask why this was so. Every practitioner has his own secrets, which are hidden in his heart, and even for his confidant who has nothing to talk about, he will keep his mouth shut. It's not to deliberately conceal it, or to be afraid that the other party will also embark on their own path of cultivation and have a battle for the Great Dao.

It's just that there are a lot of things that I can't say. Even if it is his own personal disciple Yang Xian, he will not tell him about some things in their lineage. Leave it to the disciples to ponder, if you only know how to ask for it, the final realm is at best on an equal footing with the master, how can you talk about how the blue is better than the blue?

"Do you want to continue?" asked Sorrow.

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows, although the lotus seed there was still there, it seemed to have changed. He pulled down his forehead hair to block the lotus seed, and then said with a smile: "Why don't you continue?"

Sadly shook his hand, and wanted to continue to hand out Fang Cai's punch, but he didn't expect a deafening knock from outside the door.

When the two of them walked out of the main hall, they saw an armored guard kneeling in front of the door and said, "Ancestor, tonight, a cultivator from an unknown realm broke into the capital. I have commanded someone to follow him secretly, and now he is coming to the palace. ”

Sorrowful frowned, and said to himself: "It's getting closer and closer to Chinese New Year's Eve, and the other three countries shouldn't suddenly make a move at this time." Then this unknown cultivator is only those who don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

When he had said this, he said to the guards, "I know, go down first." In addition, don't send people to keep an eye on it, if you can enter Beijing at this time, that cultivator's realm will never be low. I don't want to lose a few people because of this. ”

The guard said yes in a deep voice and retreated.

Zhuge Chen, who had been staying by Sorrow's side, saw this, and said with interest: "Since this is the case, I won't disturb Sorrow's seniors." Although the realm was lost and regained, the housekeeper and the head of the palace didn't know the news, so I went back, and it saved them from worrying. ”

Sadly nodded and said, "Okay, after a few days to solve this matter, I'll find you kid to drink."

Wine. ”

Zhuge Chen smiled and said softly: "A word is a certainty." With that, the white clothes with fluttering sleeves swayed with sword qi swayed, swept out of the palace, and went straight to the palace courtyard.

As for sorrow, he has been standing in place, constantly thinking about it in his heart. In the end, he simply stepped out and walked in the capital, wanting to find the trace of the intruder alone.

In a pavilion, a Taoist looked at the chessboard in front of him, raised his hand several times and put it down. When he raised his head, it was already a bright moon hanging high.

If there is a good chess player in the capital standing aside, he will definitely praise the Taoist for playing a wonderful game of chess. It's just that there is no one around, and even the shadows of the trees sway with the wind, which seems a little lonely.

(End of chapter)