Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sword Master Invites Battle

Dealing with some miscellaneous matters in Wushuang City, Taiyuan went to Tianshan Mountain again, brought back the mud bodhisattva and others, and even broke the waves, and followed him to Wushuang City. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For Broken Waves, he was just an insignificant miscellaneous servant in the Tianxia Society, but if he followed Taiyuan to Wushuang City, then his status would probably increase greatly, and for him, a young man who was eager to get ahead, it was the best, so he betrayed the Tianxia Society without hesitation.

By the time Taiyuan returned to Wushuang City again, the situation here had changed dramatically, and the entire city was not as lifeless as before, but full of vitality and vigor.

This also means that Wushuang City has completely walked out of the haze of the past and ushered in a new life.

In the city lord's mansion, Taiyuan sat on the top, and below stood Broken Lang and Shi Wuzun, these two people are now the strongest under Taiyuan in Wushuang City, no accident, the two of them must be reused by Taiyuan, this is also very clear in the hearts of Broken Lang and Shi Wuzun.

"Well, Broken Waves, Shi Wuzun, the affairs of Wushuang City will be handed over to you, except for particularly important matters, you can handle it by yourself, and you don't have to report everything to me. Taiyuan first set the tone, and then said: " Also, in the arsenal of the city lord's mansion, the poor road has also left a lot of martial arts cheats, some of which are superficial, some are profound, if you have time, you might as well go to the enlightenment of one or two, it can be regarded as enriching your martial arts perception, and this arsenal does not have to be too strict, all the warriors in the unequaled city, as long as they are willing to do things steadfastly, they will enter it according to their respective contributions to understand the corresponding martial arts, which the two of you will also discuss later, and don't forget to collect the news of the world's martial arts, for the changes in the situation of all parties in the world, you must do it in your heart。 That's about it, go down. ”

Broken Lang and Shi Wuzun both looked surprised, just at this moment, the two of them became the high-level rulers of Wushuang City, except for Taiyuan, the two of them had the most power, how could this not make them overjoyed.

Taiyuan was noncommittal about the performance of the two, and when he reached his realm, he had long since stopped paying attention to these so-called powers, and everything he did was his own practice.

After Broken Waves and Shi Wuzun went down, Taiyuan went to a secret room in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, sat quietly, and as soon as his mind moved, a bright yellow seal the size of a palm rose out, shining with golden light, like clouds and mist, making this seal more and more solemn and extraordinary.

The mana operated, Tai Yuan's eyes were refined, and he was suddenly clear and clear, and his eyes fell on the seal, and he saw that there were constantly wisps of yellow gas in the void coming through the air, constantly integrating into the seal, and every trace of yellow gas was integrated into the seal, which made the breath of the seal thicker, although this change was almost undetectable, but it was endless, so that Taiyuan's eyes lit up.

"My guess is really good, like the treasure of luck such as the human imperial seal, the most needed thing is to continue to refine and fuse with luck, only in this way will it continue to transform, now just control the power of Wushuang City, it has gathered a lot of luck, if the power grows, the power of this human imperial seal will probably continue to increase, and one day it will become a treasure of heaven and earth. ”

Taiyuan muttered to himself, and had a further understanding of the Human Emperor Seal that he had refined single-handedly.

Moreover, with the increase in the power of the Human Emperor Seal, it also has great benefits for his own cultivation, and his own luck will not be lost if he is suppressed, which is more important to him as a cultivator than any Heavenly Treasure Divine Skill Classics.

In this short period of time, he felt that his comprehension of the Taishang Wuji Sutra was much easier, which was due to the growth of his own luck and wisdom.

With the division of labor and cooperation between Broken Wave and Shi Wuzun, everything in Wushuang City began to become regular, and it was much better than when Dugu was in power.

The city began to flourish.

Even after some of the policies of Wushuang City were spread, many Jianghu martial artists began to come to join one after another, most of these people are Jianghu casual cultivators, and their martial arts are not very good, but they are more experienced, not useless, the reason why these people came to Wushuang City is for the martial arts classics in Wushuang City.

Taiyuan passed down the order, the arsenal of Wushuang City was opened, which not only had some martial arts cheats collected by the Dugu family of Wushuang City for thousands of years, but also a lot of martial arts that Taiyuan later added, and as long as you joined Wushuang City and made contributions, you can choose one or several martial arts in the arsenal to practice enlightenment, which is really too tempting for those Jianghu scattered cultivators, these Jianghu scattered cultivators, most of the cultivation are some unpopular martial arts, and the potential for progress is almost goneNaturally, Wushuang City has become a place where many people flock to the rivers and lakes.

Just when everything was thriving in Wushuang City and at the beginning of the great changes, at the foot of a barren mountain more than 100 miles away from Wushuang City, Dugu Ming walked with a sad face.

He limped, breathing rapidly, his face was red, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, obviously the injuries on his body had not healed, but his eyes were firm and persistent, staring at the wilderness path in front of him, at the end of the road, was a simple thatched hut, seeing the thatched hut, Dugu Ming's eyes suddenly burst into a bright look, and the steps under his feet became a little faster.

A hundred feet away from the thatched hut, Dugu Ming suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the skin around him was in sharp pain, as if there were countless sharp sword qi cutting, and he couldn't help but stop.

plopped, knelt on the ground, Dugu Ming kowtowed three times, and said in a wailing voice: "Unfilial nephew Dugu Ming, meet the uncle!"

After Dugu Ming finished speaking, he knelt on the ground motionless, as if waiting for them.

A moment later, a hoarse and sonorous voice came, as if the sword qi was thundering, which made people shudder, and this voice was really too terrifying.

"Are you Dugu Ming, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle Qiyu, my father is dead, and the Wushuang City of our Dugu family has also been taken away, and my nephew is here to ask Uncle to be the master!"

Dugu Ming was happy in his heart, although the sound in the hut was terrible, but he only had surprises, as long as the people in the house spoke, for him, the trip was not in vain.

No one knows better than him how powerful the people in that house are, and the people in that thatched house are the biggest foundation of his Dugu family, the sword saint Dugu Sword!

The sword saint has been crazy about the sword all his life, and the swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, especially the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, no one can break it, and then he fought with the martial arts myth namelessly, and retired here after the defeat, this is a big secret in the rivers and lakes, the sword saint and his people have quietly disappeared in recent years, but Dugu Ming, as a descendant of the Dugu family, naturally knows the whereabouts of the sword saint, so after the great change in the Wushuang City, his injuries improved slightly, and he struggled to come here, in order to invite the sword saint out of the mountain and recapture the Wushuang City.

"Oh, what kind of person dares to seize the Dugu family's Wushuang City?" the Sword Saint's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't have any emotion, even if he heard such a major news as Dugu's death and the Wushuang City being taken away, it didn't make his emotions fluctuate at all.

"Back to Uncle's words, the one who seized the foundation of my Wushuang City is a Taoist named Taiyuan, who has a mysterious origin and has never heard of it before. ”

Dugu Ming replied softly.

Naturally, he didn't know the origin of Taiyuan, and he had never heard of this name.

"Well, I know, you go to Wushuang City to find that Taiyuan Daoist, and in three days, the old man will go to Wushuang City to fight him. ”

After the Sword Saint finished speaking, there was silence in the thatched hut, and there was no longer any sound, only the ubiquitous sword qi in the surrounding void, the swallowing became more and more intense, and there was a faint terrifying sword groan resounding in the sky, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming, Dugu Ming spit out a mouthful of blood under such pressure, and his face became more and more pale, but he didn't dare to say a word, and hurriedly left this dangerous place.

He had no doubt that if he stayed here for a long time, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the ubiquitous sword qi.

However, although there was still some pain in his body, Dugu Ming's heart was full of excitement, and even the injuries on his body felt a lot better all of a sudden.

Wushuang City, Dugu Ming is finally back again.

He didn't stop all the way, and came directly to the outside of the city lord's mansion of Wushuang City, and happened to encounter a broken wave dressed in red.

"Who dares to trespass on the City Lord's Mansion?"

As soon as Duan Lang went out, he saw a young man with a fluctuating breath walking towards the City Lord's Mansion as if no one was around, and he hurriedly stopped and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, in Xia Dugu Ming, come to pass a word for the Taiyuan Dao people, three days later, my uncle Sword Saint will personally come to fight with the Taiyuan Dao people. ”

Dugu Ming had no fear, and after saying a word, he didn't wait for the reaction of the broken waves, turned around and walked away.

Broken Lang was shocked when he heard this, Sword Saint, although this name has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for too long, but his prestige, no one dares to underestimate it, that person, that sword, is enough to move any people in the rivers and lakes.

Although Broken Wave is a newcomer, he is not unheard of, and he has heard of the name of a supreme master such as the Sword Saint.

It was precisely because he knew the power of this sword saint that he was more and more shocked, three days later, the sword saint was going to come to Wushuang City in person, this news was too important, and he couldn't care about going out for a while, so he turned around and returned to the city lord's mansion, all the way to the Taiyuan retreat.

As soon as he walked outside the secret room of Taiyuan's retreat, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Broken Lang didn't care, walked into it, and after seeing Taiyuan, he hurriedly told him what had just happened.

When Taiyuan heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Well, Sword Saint, Poor Dao guessed that he should also appear, since this is the case, wait over there for three days." ”

Seeing Tai Yuan's calm look, the tension in his heart couldn't help but ease a lot, and he just thought that his mysterious master had all the means, and he still couldn't figure out how powerful Taiyuan was, in short, it was very powerful. Although the Sword Saint is terrifying, Wei Ming is boundless, but he is not necessarily the opponent of his own master.