Guanjiangkou is the holy land of martial arts of the human race, and the clansmen who come here from all over the world to practice martial arts have reached millions of people.

Guanjiangkou is no longer the small town it used to be, but a huge city, which is not inferior to the Great Shang King. As for the style of martial arts, it is even more incomparable to the king of great merchants.

In a tavern, several gods and demons realm martial artists sat and chatted, they were all students in the Guanjiangkou Academy, although they had not yet become martial arts true immortals, but their strength had also reached eighty or ninety million catties, killing ordinary immortal cultivators in the tribulation period was like waiting for leisure.

"Have you heard? The ancestor of the martial arts of our human race has gone to guard Peach Mountain. This time, it was the saint and the Jade Emperor who wrestled, but our human race was affected by the pond fish. ”

A slender young martial artist said lightly, but in his tone, there was dissatisfaction with Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Jade Emperor.

Another round-faced warrior sneered, "I see, it's not us who have suffered from the pond fish, but we have borne the brunt. We all know what happened, these saints, as well as the Jade Emperor, just can't see our human race. Wang Yue, the ancestor of martial arts, has even surpassed the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times for his contribution to our human race. The exercises we practice now and the martial arts concepts we implement are all left by the ancestors of martial arts. Without Wang Yue, the ancestor of martial arts, there would be no martial artists like us today. Therefore, if anyone dares to harm the martial arts ancestor of our human race, we will definitely not allow it!"

"Yes, we absolutely don't allow it. A young warrior in a black suit also said loudly.

"However, our martial arts cultivation is too weak. Even if I go to Momoyama, I can't help it. Another handsome young warrior whispered.

The young man in the black suit sneered, "Xiao Yu, your cultivation talent. It's very good, but your guts are too small, I really don't know how you cultivated to the realm of gods and demons. Although we can't help, we also have to go to Momoyama to cheer up the ancestor of martial arts, let him fight with peace of mind, and let him know. We, the Terran warriors, all support him. A warrior is to have blood. Otherwise, no matter how high your skills are, you are just a coward. Hum. ”

The handsome young man was scolded and his face turned red, but he couldn't find the words to refute it.

At last. The slender young warrior said, "Okay. That's what we do. On the day of the decisive battle, we must go to Momoyama, not only will we go, but we will also organize all the warriors in the mouth of the river to go. Yang Jian can also be regarded as a child of my human race, but now he is embarrassed by the ancestor of martial arts, and he is really a white-eyed wolf. Even if he Yang Jian is a disciple of a saint, I believe it. The ancestor of our human race's martial arts will not lose to him. I want to blast Momoyama away. Dream on. ”

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There is still a month left before a year, but many Da Luo Jinxian have already rushed to Taoshan, and they also want to watch the battle between Yang Jian and Wang Yue.

Although their cultivation is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, which is stronger than Wang Yu and Yang Jian, but Wang Yue and Yang Jian are both super geniuses who are famous and desolate, in such a short period of time, they have become Jin Immortal powerhouses from a mortal, and such a cultivation speed is difficult for them to understand.

Therefore, when they came to Taoshan, they did not have a superior attitude, after all, there would be those peerless powers and saints watching the battle here, and the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal was really nothing.

Among these Da Luo Jin Immortals, there is a stunning woman wearing a red fairy robe and full of heroic spirit, this woman is none other than an acquaintance of Wang Yue, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

Back then, Wang Yue went to Biyou Palace to learn art, but the Duobao Dao people didn't even let him in, at that time Wang Yue was helpless and confused, and only the Holy Mother of Jin Ling came out to talk to him.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling had a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were a little complicated, and she said secretly: "I didn't expect that the little guy who was still a mortal martial artist back then would grow into a martial arts golden immortal who shook the wilderness." It's a pity that if it was ......"

Back then, if Our Lady of the Golden Spirit knew that Wang Yue would have such an achievement, she would have taken him under her door no matter what.

Wang Yue wanted to worship him as a teacher at that time, but unfortunately, Our Lady of Jin Ling was not optimistic about Wang Yue and refused.

Thinking about it now, Our Lady of Jin Ling still has a little regret in her heart.

"Perhaps, I should go and meet him. ”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked up at the top of Peach Mountain, and then walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Wang Yue, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes: "The time is almost up, Yang Jian is also coming." Now, there is no point in cultivating again, and you are ready to fight. ”

Wang Yue looked at the mountainside and saw a red figure rushing upward.

"Our Lady of the Golden Spirit. I didn't expect her to come so early. Wang Yue smiled.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit seemed to be walking step by step, but the speed was very fast, and in less than three breaths, she came to the top of the mountain.

Wang Yue clenched his fists slightly and said, "Terran Wang Yue, I have seen my predecessors. ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling shook her head and smiled: "Wang Yue, don't call me any senior, I was just born a little earlier than you, and I have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years more than you, that's all." If you had been born in the same era as me, you might have been the top powerhouse in the desolate world by now. ”

She didn't compliment Wang Yue, but she was sincere.

Wang Yue was the fastest cultivator she had ever seen, and her two disciples, Wen Zhong and Yu Yuan, were also rare geniuses, but compared to Wang Yue, there was a difference of 108,000 miles.

Wang Yue's hand waved slightly, and the boulder beside him was instantly carved into a quaint stone table and stone chair by qi and blood: "Our Lady has won the award, and the kid is ashamed to be ashamed." Our Lady, please be seated. ”

After the Holy Mother of Jin Ling sat down, she said: "Wang Yue, you really shouldn't come to guard Taoshan, do you think you don't die fast enough? Although I don't like him very much, and I don't like to explain it, I have to admire his scheming. In terms of planning, my master can't compare to him. Since my second master dares to gamble with the Jade Emperor with your life, then he must be sure of victory. ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun is well-known for his scheming in the desolate world.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit glanced at the void above her head. Then he said: "I got the news that the second master personally refined a mountain-opening axe for Yang Jian. This mountain opening axe is made in imitation of the opening heaven axe of the Pangu god back then. But even if it is imitation refining, it is infinitely powerful, and there is no problem in splitting the suppression talisman left by the Jade Emperor. ”

"Kaishan axe?"

Wang Yue frowned, and his heart was full of solemnity.

Trouble.

Yang Jian has a mountain opening axe, but what do he have? He only has a martial arts fighting skill and a fist strength condensed by qi and blood.

Indestructible fist strength, for Jin Xian. It is infinitely powerful, but the mountain opening axe even splits the Jade Emperor's suppression talisman, not to mention Wang Yue's body protection qi and blood.

As for the Innate Treasure Chaos Bell. Wang Yue didn't plan to use it at all.

"Wang Yue, there is still some time before the one-year period, you can choose to give up. Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said.

The glint in Wang Yue's eyes flashed: "Give up?" I, Wang Yue, never knew what it meant to give up. Even if Yang Jian has a mountain opening axe. I'm going to stop him too!"

Our Lady of Jin Ling said with a smile: "The ancestor of the martial arts of the human race, it really deserves its name, I just appreciate that you know that you can't do it." ”

As she spoke, a blood-red long sword appeared in the hand of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, she stroked the long sword, and handed the sword to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue was puzzled: "Holy Mother, who are you?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling said: "Yang Jian has a mountain opening axe, this battle. It's not fair to you. This is my saber. Back then, after I became a Da Luo Jin Immortal, my master, the Tongtian Sect Master, in order to reward me, imitated the Zhuxian Sword to forge this sword and gave it to me. This long sword is not a great innate spirit treasure, but it is sharp and strong, and it should be able to withstand the bombardment of the mountain axe. ”

Wang Yue looked at this blood-red long sword in shock, the sword had not yet been unsheathed, and the strong killing aura made Wang Yue's heart frightened. If it weren't for the Chaos Bell, Wang Yue might not have been able to withstand such a powerful killing sword qi.

Zhuxian Sword, the innate treasure, the first killing weapon in the wilderness, this long sword, although it is an imitation, is also a great sword, and its quality should not be under the mountain axe.

"Don't be surprised. ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling smiled: "This long sword is not for you, it is lent to you. When you're done using it, you have to pay it back. ”

Wang Yue took the long sword, hugged his fists and said: "This divine sword is exactly what I need, Our Lady senior, this kindness, Wang Yue remembered, and he will repay it in the future." ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling stood up and said, "Don't think so, I just want to see you and Yang Jian fight fairly." Wang Yue, I hope you can survive. ”

Wang Yue said with a smile: "With this divine sword, I am sixty percent sure of defeating Yang Jian." ”

Even if he didn't have this divine sword, it would not be easy for Yang Jian to kill Wang Yue, because Wang Yue had a Chaos Bell, even if Wang Yue didn't dare to use this innate treasure.

Now with the Divine Sword, Wang Yue can fight Yang Jian head-on, as long as nothing happens, he will definitely not lose.

Our Lady of Jin Ling walked down the peach mountain, Wang Yue looked at her back, and said secretly: "Our Lady of Jin Ling, this kindness of yours, Wang Yue will definitely repay it." ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling didn't expect that by lending the sword to Wang Yue today, she would be able to survive in the Great War of the Gods in the future.

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As soon as Our Lady of Jin Ling came down the mountain, she met Duobao Dao people.

"Big brother. Our Lady of the Golden Spirit smiled slightly and shouted to the Duobao Daoist.

Duobao Daoist asked: "Senior sister, did you give Wang Yue the divine sword that your master gave you? Wang Yue is a human race, what are you trying to do with him like this? You don't know that the human race, whether it is expounding the teachings or I intercepting the teachings, do not like it." If you do this, you will not only evil the second master, but also make the master's face not look good. ”

Facing the pointing of the Duobao Daoist, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling was not angry, but said with a smile: "Senior brother, I just borrowed a sword to Wang Yue, where is there such a strict thing you said? ”

"But after all, this is a matter between the second master and the Jade Emperor, and it's not good for you to get involved. Duobao Daoist said helplessly, "Forget it, forget it." The sword has been lent out, and I can say anything now. Anyway, if Master blames me in the future, he won't blame me. ”

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