In the Confucian camp, the sky was getting dark.
Li Ziye was shocked after hearing what Faru said.
Lao Zhang!
Has it finally arrived?
"Where is the longevity monument of the Tantai tribe? Can Professor Qingshan and the others deliver it smoothly?"
After Li Ziye came to his senses, he asked anxiously.
He had no way to intervene in the battle between Lao Zhang and Fu Jinglun, and could only place his hope on the Immortal Monument to help Lao Zhang block the Divine Sword of Light from the Temple of Heaven.
"Delivered."
Faru nodded and said, "In this battle, Li Qingshan and the others will go to raid the formation together. If there is an accident, they will help."
Hearing this, Li Ziye nodded and clenched his hands, not knowing what to say.
That's all he can do.
"Young man from the Li family, you don't have to worry too much. Although Fu Jinglun is strong, he is not weak as a swordsman. With the Immortal Monument, he has no chance of winning."
Fa Ru sighed in his heart and comforted softly, "I left you alone just to tell you that everyone has his own ambitions. Sword crazy people aim to complete the unfinished battle more than 20 years ago. At the beginning, Fu Jinglun's name was engraved in the heavenly book , entered the fifth realm in one step, and his destiny was in full swing. Jian Chi was defeated by Fu Jinglun. It was not because of lack of strength, but because he was controlled by fate. We all know this. Now, if there is a fair fight, regardless of victory or defeat, it must be Sword Chi will no longer have any regrets in his heart."
"I understand what the Master said."
Li Ziye looked slightly gloomy and said, "I believe Lao Zhang, he will definitely win!"
"Boy, I heard Wang Yu say that before Jian Chi left, he taught you all his martial arts throughout his life. This is his inheritance. You must cherish it, understand?" Fa Ru said seriously.
"Um."
Li Ziye responded softly.
"It's good to understand. Your martial arts talent is not outstanding. However, after breaking five meridians in succession, you won't be much different from Chang Yu and the others. As long as one more meridians are broken, it will be enough to go one step further and be reborn."
Fa Ru looked at the young man in front of him and said seriously, "Even though most of the geniuses the world calls are only those who have access to the six meridians, you are not far away from this step. I will help you find a way, but you also You have to be more diligent, even if you are less talented, as long as you work hard, you will not lose to others!"
"This junior will always bear in mind the Master's kindness."
Li Ziye said softly.
"Okay, that's all I have to say, go back and rest early."
Faru reached out and patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder, and said with a gentle expression, "All along, your growth has exceeded everyone's expectations, including myself and Rushou. We know that you have worked hard, but if you work harder, Catch up with Wangyu and the others as soon as possible. Two years later, during the battle between you and Huo Lin'er, I made a bet with the other three masters to gain some energy and don't let me embarrass myself in front of them."
"Master Zhang, do you think I can win?" Li Ziye asked in surprise.
"It's all about human effort."
Faru smiled and said, "A year ago, all your eight meridians were blocked and you couldn't even practice. Now, you have opened five meridians and you have cultivated to the late stage of the second realm. Even if you can achieve your current level of cultivation, it is mostly It is obtained by luck, but didn’t Fu Jinglun also rely on the Book of Heaven to enter the five realms in one step? Therefore, luck is also a part of strength. In the battle two years later, I am optimistic about you!"
"Master, you are really discerning!"
Hearing this, Li Ziye grinned and felt much better, saying, "I will work hard to prevent you from being embarrassed in front of the other three heads."
"Ah."
Fa Ru chuckled lightly and felt relieved when he saw that the little guy in front of him was in a better mood and said, "Go back, Wang Yu and Xiu Ru are still waiting for you outside."
"Then I'm leaving. Master, please take a rest early."
Li Ziye bowed respectfully, then turned and left.
Outside the tent, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru waited patiently. When they saw the former walking out, they seemed to be in a good mood. They couldn't help but asked curiously, "Brother Li, what did the Master say to you?"
There were always no secrets between the three of them, so Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru didn't have any scruples when they asked.
"Master Farru said that he made a bet with the other three masters that he thought I could win the battle two years later."
Li Ziye raised his head and said proudly.
"It shouldn't be."
Wen Xiuru said in surprise, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Brother Li cannot win this battle. Is the Master trying to comfort you?"
"Xiu Ru, you have become annoying too!"
The mood that Li Ziye had finally built up was immediately destroyed, and he said angrily.
"Ha, tell the truth."
Wen Xiuru smiled and said, "Huo Lin'er's strength should be about the same as Senior Brother. Brother Li, you can't even beat me, let alone compare with Senior Brother and the others."
"I won't listen! I'm a genius!"
Li Ziye covered his ears and quickly walked towards his tent in the distance.
Behind them, Wen Xiuru and Bai Wangyu looked at each other, fell silent, and sighed softly in their hearts.
Chen Jiaoxi had just told them about Jian Chi.
I hope Jian Chi will be okay, otherwise, it will definitely be difficult for Brother Li to get out of this hurdle.
Western Region.
The wind rustled, and a figure in green clothes stepped forward. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with long hair tied behind his back.
After regaining his sword, Zhang's slovenly appearance changed and his face became much younger.
Behind him, he carried an ancient sword. The sword was not out of its sheath, but its edge was completely restrained.
The ancient sword in green clothes, the spirit of immortality, this is the appearance of the swordsman in Li Ziye's heart.
The sword fanatic is the real sword immortal.
In the past, the world's best swordsman, who was famous in Kyushu, was unexpectedly defeated by destiny. Now, he went to the Western Region to continue the unfinished battle twenty years ago.
The news spread quickly about Jian Chi's arrival in the Western Region, and the entire Western Region was shocked.
Countless powerful men left their sects and ancient martial arts families and headed to the Tianyu Palace to watch this unprecedented battle.
Everyone wants to see if the former best swordsman in the world is old now.
In addition, they also want to know how strong the scholar in Tianyu Hall is now.
In the center of the Western Region, the Temple of Heavenly Mandate.
There are many towering palaces, and in the middle, surrounded by palaces, stands a gorgeous and solemn temple, ancient, mysterious, and immortal after thousands of years.
In the temple, three strong men in red stood silently, each of them with a terrifying aura.
The red-clothed archbishop of Tianyu Palace, the three most powerful and powerful people under the master of the temple, gathered here today.
"Palace Master!"
The three red archbishops saluted and said respectfully.
In the main hall, a man in plain robes sat quietly there. His face was peaceful, his temperament was elegant, and there was no trace of violence. He seemed to be a scholar, no different.
Fu Jinglun, the second person in the world under the Confucian leader of Taixue, has his name engraved in the heavenly book, and has five realms in one step. His journey is full of legend. Even in any era, he can be said to be an absolute dragon among men.
"he came?"
Above the main hall, Fu Jinglun raised his head, put down the book in his hand, and asked.
"We have arrived in the Western Region."
A red archbishop said, "I think we will be able to arrive at the temple within ten days."
"Ten days."
Fu Jinglun had a slight smile on his face and said, "That's okay, I'll wait for him."
"Palace Master!"
Another red archbishop spoke up and said in a deep voice, "That sword madman has already been defeated by the Palace Master. Why does the Palace Master still condescend to compete with him? I am willing to stop this person and share the worries of the Palace Master."
"Archbishop Prairie, I understand your intentions, but you are no match for him."
Fu Jinglun smiled lightly and said, "Go ahead, no one is allowed to take action against Jian Chi without my order."
"yes!"
The three red archbishops looked at each other and responded respectfully.
"Qi Jing, and you."
Fu Jinglun looked at the three people below and said with a smile, "In the past, I could pretend that I didn't know about the things you did behind my back. However, this time, if anyone dares to disobey my orders, you should know the consequences."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jinglun stood up and walked down the hall. In an instant, the entire temple seemed to be shaking. The unspeakable pressure caused the expressions of the three red archbishops in the hall to change.
