This should be regarded as the first time that Zhuge Chen has devoted himself to sword training after entering the pseudo-bamboo basket realm, because he has always held only the rubber pillar sword in his hand, and this time is naturally no exception. However, the Sanchen Sword is returned to the scabbard, and the Xinghe Sword Qi can naturally be sharpened. Although this sword blade is not low on the list of 100 weapons, and it is the sword of the top saint of the kendo man, Zhuge Chen still chose to pick up the rubber pillar sword. At the end of the day, it's still habitual.

Since it is a sword left by a top saint, it is also regarded as a kind of inheritance, Zhuge Chen held his breath, and he couldn't let Sanchen be ashamed.

Even if they are also top saints, they can distinguish a three, six, nine, and so on. Although he is a character standing on the top of the mountain, since the seniority is the same, it is about killing power. Sword cultivation is in it, and it is natural to walk in the forefront. It's just that most of the sword cultivators are used to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and they don't care much about rankings. Lao Tzu can break through the sky with a sword, what do you care about this?

Such domineering words were naturally uttered by Li Jingyun himself. It's just that at that time, no one could have imagined that he would become the fourth human immortal.

However, there is another criterion for judging, that is, whether the top saint still has the hope of becoming a human immortal. As long as a practitioner steps into the realm of a saint, he can feel this in the dark. And the kendo people are undoubtedly in this ranks, but now they have died in their own world.

Zhuge Chen sighed faintly, no longer thinking about these things, he clenched the hilt of his sword, his white clothes fluttered, and the sword qi went straight up to the sky from under his feet. But Zhuge Chen didn't ride the wind, just stared ahead, silently handing out a sword.

Onslaught!

Ah Hua, who was half-lying on the chair, didn't have the intention of going to see Bai Yi practicing swords, but when she saw Chongxiao's sword qi, her eyes still widened involuntarily, and she said to herself: "My son-in-law, is it really a sword cultivation that is rare in the world for thousands of years?

Sent by the ghost, she came to the small courtyard where Zhuge Chen practiced swords, but she didn't walk in. just lying on the side of the gate and looking at Zhuge Chen, the blue color was in her eyes. Even if Ah Hua didn't want to look, she couldn't take her eyes off it at this time.

In the Yunmeng Imperial Capital, the house near the Imperial City was heavily guarded. In and out of it, even if it is a complete face, you have to be dispatched by the royal family. Here, the most important criminals of the royal family for 500 years were imprisoned. And the innermost one, according to rumors, is a cultivator of the Great Zhen Dao realm. As for why he was imprisoned here and never escaped, no one knows.

A group of men, dressed in black and holding the emperor's edict, passed through the heavy security and came to this cell. The leader took off his hat and gently brushed the rain from his hair, as if to say to himself: "Before you know it, it's rainy season again!"

"You old immortal, you haven't died yet. The old man in the cell raised his head when he heard this familiar voice, laughed dryly, hooked his fingers, and said, "Have you ever felt comfortable keeping your grandfather here for hundreds of years? ”

"I'm doing something for the royal family, even if I really want to save you, I don't say it alone. The man in black had a soft and pale face, he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and then bowed down to the end: "I beg you to be able to make a move!"

"If my guess is correct, it's the master of Fang Cai's Heavenly Sword Qi, right? The old man laughed loudly, and half of the people in the cage could hear him in the whole house, but no one dared to shout anything.

After all, in this mansion that claims to have no way to heaven and no door to the earth, the other party can also call and drink to those jailers who take care of them, and if they want to drink wine and eat meat, it is just a word of advice. Except for the lack of freedom, I don't know how much happier it is than outside.

He also once broke out of the cage because of the insults of other prisoners, and directly broke the other party's head. And in the end, he didn't get any punishment and still lived his own comfortable life. It seems that that that night, they drank more than a dozen jugs of wine, and the smell of wine almost made them cry when they entered the house.

"Please be careful what you say and do!" the man in black said, frowning.

"Okay, well, I don't have to worry about you as a little baby, let's say, who will you kill?" the old man sneered and said.

With his realm killing power, it is actually easy to escape from this cage. But in the imperial capital, there is the existence of a saint who can rely on the great array of the academy, and if he wants to break out of the cage, wouldn't he ask for hardship? Moreover, the life of his useless family is still in the hands of the royal family. Although he has no feelings for them, after all, they are his own flesh and blood, and he can't watch them die.

"No one has to kill this time. The man in black spoke, "The two powerful Zhendao realm cultivators of Dark Moon Xuan and Bright Moon Pavilion are dead, dead at the hands of a young sword cultivator. The royal family cannot let such a large force go unattended, and no one can replace it for the time being. Therefore, I want you to go out of the mountain and integrate the two forces. When the time comes, you will be able to run rampant in the imperial capital. ”

The old man held his cheek with one hand and picked at his mud-stained feet with the other, and suddenly said, "Are you here to calculate me again, old man? Get out of here, your grandfather and I will stay here for the rest of my life, and I won't go anywhere, okay?"

When the man in black heard this, he immediately panicked in his heart. The other party has indeed done a lot of things for the royal family, otherwise it would not be possible to have so many privileges in this prison. It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would really give up the freedom in his hands, and still chose to be like Wang Ba, lying here and not moving.

"Really not going out?" Fortunately, behind the man in black, another voice sounded to relieve him.

As soon as the man's voice came out, the old man in the cage narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Even you are here, is it possible that the royal family really intends to let me go, a person who is "extremely evil"? ”

"What requirements?" asked the man in black subconsciously.

"If I don't want to be a grandfather one day, you can't stop me. How about a 100-year period first?" said the old man, and shattered the cage with a single punch. It turned out that this sturdy defense, forged from extraterrestrial meteoric iron and claimed to be unbreakable, could never stop him.

He breathed in the fresh air outside, opened his arms, as if to swallow the mountains and rivers, and said at the same time: "Heaven is mighty, praise my name!"

The black-clothed people around, except for the man and the one hiding behind him, all knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The imperial capital welcomes the ancestor to break the painting ground as a prison and go out of the customs!"

He was originally the ancestor of these assassins, but he was too old, and in addition to these later colleagues, those who knew the inside story were all well-deserved big shots.

In the Fuxiang Academy, the master of the academy is sitting on the Taishi chair on the top of the bamboo building. He put down the ancient book in his hand, looked at the side of the house, and said sarcastically: "A cultivator in the realm of the Great Zhen Dao dares to mention Tianwei? Those who are in a high realm know that the road is terrifying. Only these are not up or down, and there is no one in their eyes. ”

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After the sword qi stopped, Zhuge Chen put away the rubber pillar sword, and when he walked out of the door, he saw Ah Hua staring at him. Before he could speak, the other party took the first step and said: "Childe's sword qi is so powerful, I didn't want to come to watch, but I couldn't help it, but I still came over in the end." ”

Zhuge Chen was a little speechless, and the more he got to know him, the more he felt that Ah Hua's temperament was out of touch. It is very likely that he is talking about this matter at this time, and the next moment he will clearly answer you, but his mind is no longer here. Generally speaking, such a practitioner is more suitable for cultivation, but he is by no means suitable for fighting. Just like the day before, when he was in the hut deep in the mountains and forests, even if Zhuge Chen let Ah Hua make a move, I am afraid that he would not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

However, with that face, Ah Hua can be regarded as one of the sharpest swords in the world.

When a woman kills someone, she doesn't necessarily have to do it herself. Otherwise, blood splashing is not a lack of beauty? Being able to play tricks, kill people with a knife, and hide behind the scenes without being discovered is the real powerful means.

Ah Hua continued: "Childe's sword qi, how do you practice it? I only feel a huge wave of majestic righteousness rushing towards me, and in addition to respect, there is a strong fear. ”

Sword cultivation sword qi is congenital suppression of the saint for the demon clan, and it is unreasonable. This is true even for the confrontation of top saints with a lot of means. As soon as the sword qi came out, the big demon was invincible. Therefore, it is not surprising that Ah Hua would be like this.

Zhuge Chen said softly: "I haven't deliberately pursued the word Haoran, maybe it's because I don't force it." ”

His mighty sword qi is cultivated in the path of cultivation. Not only that, perhaps because it was contaminated with the breath of the true dragon, the sword qi already had a tendency to leap into the dragon gate.

"It's worthy of a childe. Ah Hua hid her face and smiled, like a blooming peach blossom: "It would be nice if I could also practice swords, female sword fairy, how beautiful it should be when I walk the rivers and lakes! It's just a pity, I'm a fox demon, and the demonic spirit is too heavy." Otherwise, you have to get a sword cultivator. ”

Zhuge Chen didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort her softly: "What's so good about sword cultivation, isn't it still a hard-working person in the world? Sometimes I feel that the rich man in the city has thousands of family fortunes in his hands, isn't it much more interesting than this? ”

Bai Yi suddenly smiled, swept away the haze and continued: "Walk, look at the country!"