Chapter 35: Two Places, Two Things
Because on the dilapidated streets of the battle just now, Zhuge Chen and the Taihang Sect Master standing in the air confronted each other. It's just that unlike the sect master's light wind, Zhuge Chen, who has never been so cowardly, wants to leave here immediately, but it's a pity that the other party won't give him this opportunity.
The sect master stared at the white-clothed young man at his feet for a while, and then opened his mouth: "You are good, if you are used as a container, it should be a lot less trouble." ”
As he spoke, he slowly reached out his right hand and grabbed it downward.
Zhuge Chen was willing to sit still and wait to die, in this case, although he didn't dare to use the mountaintop stop fist to shake hard, but the rubber pillar sword was a wonderful choice. It is expected that no matter how strong the sect master is, even if he enters the bamboo basket to draw water, which makes the cultivators lose more than half, he will not dare to really ignore this hundred weapons.
The young man in white put his finger on the blade of the sword, and with a little force, a tiny wound was cut, and then a drop of blood oozed out and was dripped onto the tip of the sword.
In the next moment, the Rubber Pillar Sword was no longer the unpretentious appearance it had before, but was shining brightly, as if it was about to pierce through the Nine Heavens and clouds, leading countless cultivators to soar directly into immortals.
The rubber pillar sword should not have been called this name, but when Zhuge Chen got it, it was just an ordinary sword blade, so he installed a name according to his preference. Although it sounds a bit of literati elegance, it can't compare to its original name, the Immortal Sword!
It is rumored that this sword and the top three on the list of 100 weapons are not forged by cultivators, but are naturally derived when the world is opened, and only those who are blessed with great fortune can take it for themselves.
When he first heard this statement, Zhuge Chen just shook his head, if a person's fortune is deep and can be judged by a weapon, it is too absurd.
At this moment, even though the strength displayed by the sect master was close to the bamboo basket to draw water, Zhuge Chen still did not retreat half a step. It's just that the end is a little miserable, if it weren't for the rubber pillar protector, his body would have been cracked.
With just one move, Zhuge Chen needed to use more than a dozen moves to resist at the cost of minor injuries. If the sect master loses his patience and strikes with all his might, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave Chishui City today.
Now he is also a little annoyed, why didn't he protect the picture scroll that could bring him back to his destiny at that time. If it still stays by his side, it is enough for Zhuge Chen to destroy the entire Taihang Sect by himself!
The young man pursed his lips, frowned and glanced at the fairy who rushed up behind him, and scolded: "Go back, it's useless to add you here!"
Xian'er shook her head, did not retreat, but advanced, standing side by side with her son-in-law, and said in a soft voice: "Son-in-law is in trouble, how can Xian'er steal peace." In the sky, I couldn't stand beside my son that time, and today you fulfilled Xian'er's wish. ”
Zhuge Chen no longer insisted, simply shook his sleeves, stepped forward and said: "It's really a shrimp frolicking in the shallows!"
At such a moment of crisis, Xian'er stood beside her son-in-law with the same expression: "Although the child's situation is really not good now, but after all, he is a dragon, how can they be compared to a group of short-sighted people?"
Zhuge Chen laughed when he heard this, but the sect master who had been standing in the air had an impatient face, and it took a long time before he could hold back a sentence: "Good boy, do you really think that this sect master can't hear your voice? For the sake of your talent, I wanted to spare your life, but since you are asking for hardship, I can't blame others!"
Zhuge Chen sneered: "Five years ago, Lao Tzu killed you with one hand!"
With that, the young man in white slashed out with a sword. The sword qi drew a white ripple in the air.
The sect master didn't pay attention to it at all, he was determined to succeed this white-clothed young man who was about to become a container outside his body. Even if Suo Po Sect dares to insert a knife, he who has always been decisive will use this as an excuse to start an all-out war against Su Po Sect, so that De Taihang Sect can reach a higher level in his own hands.
When he thought of this, he felt a little complacent. For the bronze statue of himself immediately standing on the top of the Taihang Patriarch Hall, the pride is really indescribable.
Besides, that white sword qi seems to be able to bluff people, and if it really falls into the eyes of the immortals of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, it is just a small trick, not to mention shocking the world, at most it can bring him skin trauma. That's why he didn't use his pair of golden hammers, since the young man in white had a surprisingly loud tone and wanted to kill him with one hand, he didn't mind teaching this junior a truth.
One-handed hammer killing is not as simple as it says, you have to have the strength to be around!
Facing the menacing white sword qi, the old guy with such an unfathomable cultivation method as the sect master of the Taihang Sect also swiped in the air, and the sword qi collapsed in all directions. Originally, he wanted to taunt the young man in white, and advised him not to think about running away, it was better to return to Zongmen Province with him and suffer some flesh and blood.
But the next moment, the words that came to my lips could not be spoken.
Who would have thought that Zhuge Chen would hide behind the sword qi and never make a move. With such a city and guts, even the sect master couldn't help but applaud, and the heart of cherishing talent gradually rose, and he was a little reluctant to kill him.
The sect master looked like an old god was there, even if Zhuge Chen's sword tip was approaching, he still didn't raise his hand to push it away, but said: "You are the Heavenly Base, I am the Mandate of Heaven, and the gap between us is not only the separation of the immortals." You say that you have some wisdom, even if you are the best in the world, it is impossible to hurt me today!"
Zhuge Chen spat a mouthful of saliva, put away the rubber pillar sword, and forcibly raised his arm with the coercion of the Heavenly Mandate Immortal, and blasted forward.
Half a breath later, a picture of the shattered sky slowly emerged, enveloping the two of them.
At the north and south ends, Zhuge Chen, whose arms were blurred with flesh and blood, looked at the sect master holding his lower abdomen on the opposite side and said, "What did you just say, the wind is too strong, and my son can't really hear it!"
Because the sect master who suffered from the blow just now wiped the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Dare to love which famous family is the son of a famous family, look at this magnificent heaven and earth disappearance, it should not look like a child of the rivers and lakes with a very poor foundation." However, this sect master has a big preference, he likes to torture and kill the disciples of the family the most! What is the use of saying that he has excellent talent, as long as he has not grown up, he is a creeping ant. ”
Zhuge Chen didn't look at the arm that was already in pain, he just stared at the immortal wind Dao bone and said to the sect master who was even more perverted: "An immortal in the Heavenly Destiny Realm was injured by a human grandmaster like me and was still in a high mood to talk about it, so I would have killed myself on the spot." is worthy of being the sect master of the Taihang Sect, and it is not easy to be thick-skinned to you. ”
"Noise!"
For some reason, the sect master, who was originally calm and light, suddenly became angry. Out of nowhere, he took out his pair of golden hammers, wrapped in a whistling gale, and struck Zhuge Chen.
The young man in white stood in the eye of the storm, shook his head with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "You are like this, if you don't take some crooked paths, the bamboo basket is hopeless in this life." ”
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In the Nine Heavens, in the Nine Dragons Hall laid by the Taoist saint himself, a young man in a fortune-telling robe shook his head and sat in the first place and reprimanded several Taoist priests standing below with his head bowed.
"I said what are you doing, the dignified true monarch and the Taoist monarch can't even manage this little thing, and how can I rest assured that you can go to heaven and compete for jobs with those old things who live as human beings. On weekdays, you always say that I am biased and don't give you a chance to do things in this vein, but now I have generously given it and made it like this, how can I still believe you?" The more the young man in the robe spoke, the more angry he became, and he threw the purple jade pot beside him to the ground, causing the white cranes around him to fly into the sky.
One of the young Taoist priests at the bottom was a little angry, and craned his neck to retort: "Great Heavenly Monarch, you are in a high position, so naturally we don't dare to say anything, but it doesn't mean that we are really soft goods at your disposal!"
Hearing this, the young man in the Taoist robe narrowed his eyes and did not make a sound, but instead stared at the old man beside the young Taoist priest.
The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.
The old man knelt on the ground with a thud, pulled the young Taoist priest and said, "Great Heavenly Monarch, this child has always been open-mouthed, and I hope that you will have a lot of adults, for the sake of his hard work in your vein, let him go." ”
The young man in the Taoist robe who was honored as the Great Heavenly Monarch sneered for no reason and muttered to himself, "A large number of adults?"
With that, he threw out a short black dagger and stabbed the young Taoist priest in the chest.
Although the young Taoist priest is a Taoist true monarch, he is only in the realm of the Dao, how to compete with a great heavenly monarch who is not much different from a saint. That is, the work of electric flint, and the black dagger was inserted into his body.
At first, the young Taoist priest didn't react, but after a few breaths, he collapsed to the ground, and even the breath in his body was lowered, where was the power of the true monarch.
In the first place, the young man in the Taoist robe showed a friendly smile, and said with a harmless look on his face: "This great heavenly monarch sees that your foundation is unstable, and helps you reshape your cultivation, don't thank me for this matter." But if you have a grudge, it doesn't matter, Taoism is so big, and there are so many branches, you can just go to a backer to overthrow a great heavenly monarch like me. But there is one thing you keep in mind for me, next time you are so open-mouthed, it will not be as simple as falling into the realm, and you will have to lose your head if you don't keep it. ”
Hearing this, the young Taoist priest finally put away his unruly expression and lay quietly on the ground, motionless.
No wonder the brothers who were in the same family with him before he came not only did not bless him, but they all had a compassionate look. He thought that he had leaned on a big tree that was good for the shade, who would have thought that the tree was also a tempered master, and if he really wanted to enjoy the shade, he had to do it with water and fertilizer.
At this moment, the young Taoist priest who couldn't say that his heart was like ashes but left his heart sick in the end finally remembered the Taoist saying, Li Datianjun is the most ruthless. At first, he didn't believe it, but now that he has suffered a big loss, he can't help but believe it.
After cleaning up a high-spirited true monarch, the mood of the young man in the robe did not fluctuate, and he originally wanted to go up to the next level to deal with some trivial matters, such as going to the top of the north base to find his senior brother to beg for a drink.
But the plan is not as fast as the change, and before he could move his steps, he was stopped by a woman dressed in white who looked like a messenger and whispered a few words in his ear.
In front of outsiders, at most, the Great Heavenly Monarch surnamed Li, who raised his eyebrows and was slightly angry, jumped like thunder, and directly grabbed the door, scolding in his mouth: "Dare to move the talent that Lao Tzu wants to win with all his efforts, he is tired of a little destiny?!"