Chapter Thirty-Six
Since the young man in the Taoist robe entered the Dao Gate to this day, even the old man who has been inseparable as his candidate has never seen him lose his temper in front of others, even when he competes with others for the chair of the Great Heavenly Monarch on the stage, the surface is calm and light. Where is it like now, I can't wait to end the little destiny in his mouth.
Thinking of this, the old man quietly retreated from the Nine Dragons Palace, condensing his lifelong cultivation on the road, but he stopped the young man in the Taoist robe who was still full of anger in front of the magnificent gate that entered the world.
The young man in the Taoist robe was exquisite, and as soon as he saw him, he guessed the probability, stepped forward and hurriedly said: "The specific situation will be nagged to you when I come back, and now I have something urgent to do, you let me go first." ”
The old man has lived a lot of years, and he is a respected character in the Taoist lineage, but this state of mind is not very mature. At such a juncture, he was still pulling the sleeves of the young man in the Taoist robe, and leaned over with his eyebrows and said, "Give me a thorough understanding first." ”
The young man in the Taoist robe forcibly suppressed the anger that surged up, stretched his brows and replied calmly: "A hundred schools of thought are contending, and the battle of the sect is in charge!"
Hearing this, especially knowing the weight of the last four words, the old man finally stopped messing around, and hurriedly retreated to the side. Wait until the young man in the Dao robe walked into the door with his whole body in his body before muttering to himself: "This time involves Dao Fruits for thousands of years in the future, you must be careful!"
Who ever thought that the young man in the Taoist robe would go and return, stretched out his hand and threw the robe on his body to the old man, and took out a set of ingenious Taoist robes, put them on and scolded: "What is the danger, a rootless and foundationless destiny is also worthy of being put in my eyes? I just want to find out something in person, anyway, I have already laid out the chess game, with the temperament of such a former god king, eighty percent is going to jump in!"
After saying that, he stepped into the magnificent gate in front of him and went straight to the world below.
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Since the founding of the Great Yan Kingdom, Chishui City has been an inconspicuous small country along the southern border. Even the officials who came here were jokingly called exile. But fortunately, although the city is not big, it has all kinds of organs, coupled with the popular climate, and the life is also passable.
Most of the people in the city don't have any big ambitions, just three taels of silver and a pot of rice wine is enough to satisfy their wishes, and as for the matter of getting fame and glory, these people don't think about it.
The eighteen generations of ancestors didn't have this thought, so why should the work be put on their shoulders?
It's actually right to think this way, but a sudden disaster broke the harmony of the town that day.
Although Zhuge Chen is just a Tianlei Sect Master, the Sect Master always wants to take him away intact and make him a puppet outside his body, so he has never been a killer, and has always been testing where the real limit of the young man in white is.
But what surprised him was that even more excited was that even if the strength in his hand gradually increased, the other party had not declined in the slightest, at most, he pouted, and then the next time the sword was even stronger.
The Taihang Sect Master, who was living as a human spirit, naturally knew that the other party was using himself as a sparring partner for feeding moves, but he tacitly knew it, after all, there were only a few behemoths on the entire southern border that really needed him to put his mind on.
So no matter what, the young man in white is in the palm of his hand, and he is bound to win!
Thinking of this, he once again increased the strength in his hand, slapped Zhuge Chen away with one palm, and then handed over the huge golden hammer like a needle, which happened to hit Zhuge Chen's ribs.
Fortunately, Zhuge Chen had a premonition, and unhurriedly rubbed the Broken Sky Diagram into his arms. Although he couldn't resist the impact of the golden hammer, he really couldn't hurt his muscles and bones after unloading the force, and at most he coughed up two mouthfuls of inconsequential blood.
Zhuge Chen wiped his lips with his big sleeves as if he was ruthless, and even the cherished white clothes were scattered with that touching red. He looked down, frowned and smoothed himself, looked up to the sky and said with a laugh: "It's really a pleasure to let the Heavenly Destiny Immortal be so restrained and willing to feed me, otherwise you will increase your strength? ”
The Taihang Sect Master didn't say anything this time, but the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and he even had the meaning of the Mandate of Heaven in it. Poor Zhuge Chen was really uncomfortable with this palm, lying on the ground and struggling for a long time, if it weren't for the Xian'er Imperial Sword in the distance to help him up, he himself didn't know if he could stand up today.
Although the previous sect master did not say anything before hitting that palm, he may have indeed moved the real fire, otherwise he would not have hidden the secret power of the Mandate of Heaven in it and directly attacked Zhuge Chen's heart and lungs. Fortunately, the body and bones of the young man in white are not only still there after the big changes, but they are also stronger than before, otherwise he would not want to get up from the ground this time.
At the same time, Xian'er finally understood that her role here was really minimal. Although there is a huge difference in the distance between the two cultivators, Zhuge Chen can cope perfectly with his outstanding talent and improvisation, coupled with his unparalleled weapons and strange means, he can barely protect himself.
Seeing this scene, Xian'er realized that in this battle, she still didn't go, and only by waiting in place could she share her worries for her son.
Looking at the pair of people who seemed to be fairy couples at his feet, the sect master surprisingly didn't bother, but waited until Zhuge Chen stood up before he spoke: "This sect master's patience is running out, give you one last choice, follow me, otherwise I will kill the woman next to you." ”
Hearing this, Zhuge Chen's heart was mixed. After weighing the pros and cons, he sent a voice to Xian'er and said, "Wait for you to go first, I can stop him from five breaths at most." Here are a few pieces of rune paper that have shrunk into inches, and you can burn them all when I rush to the sky. As he spoke, he took out the pieces of rune paper from his mustard seeds and forced them into Xian'er's hands.
"Sect Master Taihang, you are still a little shallow, today this son will open your eyes, what is called Junjie is really romantic!" With that long roar, Zhuge Chen rose to the sky. The rubber pillar sword in his hand followed Qingming, as if singing the most magnificent movement in the world with the Lord.
gave up his mind and was willing to be a puppet outside the body of a Heavenly Destiny Immortal?
Neither the god king of the Zhuge family in the past nor the white-clothed Zhuge Chen today could do this. Not to mention a small destiny, even if it is the sincere invitation of Daozu and Confucian Immortals, Zhuge Chen is just one sentence: Get out of your mother, you can't do it!
The Taihang Sect Master's face was twisted and hideous, and he roared in a low voice: "Good boy!" Now, he had to admit that he had made a mistake. He was too confident, he didn't expect that this kid who was just a Tianlei Grandmaster could really burst out with the power that could threaten or even kill him.
"Fire...... See...... Chang'an!"
With Zhuge Chen's whispering, there seemed to be a round of scorching sun here, and even the one hanging in the sky seemed to be a little dimmer at this time. That round of scorching sun first rose and then dispersed, disappearing into this world, but it reappeared beside the sect master, burning all the clothes it used to cover its body, and even more so that it almost burned with it.
After a while, the hot sun reunited, but it turned into a sky-opening sword, stabbing directly into the sect master's chest.
The sect master, who felt the danger of death, did not dare to have the slightest support, and also used Liu Kangning and that luck to show his demon incarnation, and it was even more hideous and terrifying.
The Yanyang Sword was unstoppable, as if there was nothing in front of him, and it just went straight forward, directly cutting off half of the arm of the demon that the sect master had turned into. But the sword also dimmed, and it was about to disappear between heaven and earth.
Seeing that this blow did not bring fatal damage to the sect master, Zhuge Chen was so desperate that he directly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, wanting to add another fire.
Even now, he didn't forget to shout to Xian'er: "You go quickly, do you really want the opportunity that this son has exchanged for his life in vain?!"
Xian'er was already crying at this moment, trembling and about to use the rune paper in her hand, but for some reason, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't see the slightest movement of the rune paper.
"Alas!"
A sigh came, blocking the effect of the rune paper, blocking the demonization of the sect master, and blocking the exit of Zhuge Chen's life-fighting essence blood.
The next moment, the Taihang Sect Master, who was already invincible, suddenly spat blood from his mouth and flew out, falling heavily to the ground. He looked at the sky blankly, clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully: "I don't know which immortal with advanced cultivation came here, and below is the contemporary sect master of the Taihang Sect, arresting the traitor in white according to the rules of the sect, and hoping that the predecessors will give the Taihang Sect a face, it will be thanked in the future!"
Hearing the high-sounding excuse of the Taihang Sect Master, Zhuge Chen was unmoved. After all, he is alone, and the visitor may not believe what he says. Moreover, at this time, he really had no energy to argue, and it was really because the battle just now was too draining, so that at this moment, he couldn't wait to find a big bed to sleep on, and dream for a thousand years.
After saying this, seeing that there was no movement anymore, the Taihang Sect Master couldn't help but show a villainous smile. He was able to ascend to the position of the sect master, not only to win the favor of his master, if he wasn't ruthless, where would he have the freedom above 10,000 people today?
After living most of his life, he has his own enlightenment. This person has to live, as long as he can live, he doesn't care what he does!
That's why he killed the senior brother who took care of him since he was a child, and finally stabbed his own master.
Do you regret it?
Do you still do it?
This kind of person, in the troubled times, must be a hero. But now that it is a peaceful and prosperous era, even the two countries of Yanshang, who had a bitter and bitter hatred earlier, have stopped fighting, not to mention that the southern border led by the Wang family can first touch their brows?
Before this, the Wang family had not beaten the Taihang Sect, which had always been unwilling to settle down. But although those disciples of the Taihang Sect who have been pretentious and extraordinary, they have reined in, but they are still doing things that can pass with one eye closed, and the Wang family is really not good, so they broke off the affection between the two parties.
The chips are too small, and even the Wang family, who has always been decisive, is also timid.
Looking at the white-clothed young man not far to the left, the corners of the Taihang Sect Master's mouth couldn't help but pull a sinister smile, and he was secretly happy in his heart. As long as he can make this young man who has brought him many surprises into a puppet outside his body, he will be able to go one step further, and the real leading force on the southern border will not be the Wang family!
Thinking like this, he reached out to Zhuge Chen.
But at this moment, a light and shadow descended from the sky, and it directly cut off the arm of the Taihang Sect Master!
"Dare to act rashly in front of me, don't say it's you, even the old ancestor of the Wang family who draws water with a bamboo basket doesn't dare! Who gave you the courage?" The voice came, followed by a young man in a Taoist robe who fell from the sky and landed in front of Zhuge Chen.
Zhuge Chen looked a little familiar, and just wanted to speak, but was preempted by the fairy on the side: "Master, why are you?!"