ps: Two in one 10,000-word chapter! I’ll make up for the update I missed yesterday, and I wish everyone good luck in the Year of the Rabbit and all the best!
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After Chu Xisheng glanced at the rotating stone pillar, he looked around again.
He noticed it from the moment he stepped onto this level.
There is something wrong with the atmosphere in this second-floor stone hall.
On the surface it looks calm, but in fact there are undercurrents brewing and turbulent waves brewing.
This can be seen from the thin layer of ice covering the four walls.
The temperature in the entire stone hall was so cold and cold that it made people feel chilly.
Chu Xisheng even felt a stream of sword intent that was invisible to the naked eye, crisscrossing the void.
The Tianbang Grandmasters and those first-level experts present had a calm expression on their faces, but they were all confronting Wenzhuyi Yao in various ways.
Chu Xisheng's eyebrows raised.
This man who conquered the city with one sword seems to have been lost to everyone——
"It seems that everyone is extremely afraid of this person."
Ren Xiaoyi put his hands behind his back and looked around the stone hall: "They are all smart people. Before asking Zhuyi to be eliminated, they are not planning to kill each other."
Zong Sanping fell into deep thought: "Wenzhuyi's demonstration just now seems to be counterproductive. This person's cold swordsmanship is overwhelming the others. If everyone continues to kill each other, it will only be an advantage to this person. I predict that there may be someone on the last floor. It’s a big battle. Either ask Zhuoyi to get out early, or suppress the other heroes.”
"The issue is--"
Fang Buyuan stood on Little Xuanwu's turtle back and asked with a smile: "Which side should our Wuxiang Divine Sect be on?"
“It’s not good to be on either side.”
Jian Zangfeng shook his head: "We are too small, so it is best to just sit back and watch."
When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.
If they help ask Baht Yi, they will definitely be targeted first.
If Wenzhuyi loses again, these people's target will definitely turn to Chu Xisheng, the blood-stained sage.
Therefore, it is most appropriate to sit back and watch.
When Yan returns, she misses you by telex.
There is nothing wrong with the Yunhai Immortal Palace falling into the hands of Yi Jian Qingcheng Wen Zhuoyi, at least it is better than those sworn enemies who took it away from them.
Unfortunately, as Jian Zangfeng said, their strength is limited and they have no capital to intervene.
Yan Guihui immediately frowned. He pressed his sword with one hand and looked behind him.
Ten feet away behind them, not only was the 'Mahaykala' Rikara sitting, but there was also a 'Nine-tailed Demon Fox' Hu Xinmei.
There is no end to this one person and one fox!
But what puzzled Yan Gui was that he found that the two people did not seem to be hostile.
What are they doing here? Do you think that after the war breaks out, you will help them?
At this time, Chu Yunyun was staring at Chu Xisheng.
She found Chu Xisheng looking at Wenzhuyi from a distance, his eyes flickering.
Chu Yunyun's blue eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of inquiry: "What are you thinking about? Do you want to help her?"
"I'm confused." Chu Xi sighed softly.
On the one hand, he could sense Wen Zhuoyi's goodwill and had a good impression of this one-sword alluring player; on the other hand, he knew that if Wenzhuoyi was eliminated, it would be great news for them.
"That's a sword that can conquer the city. There's no need for us to worry." Chu Xisheng finally shook his head and turned his attention back to the rotating stone pillar: "Let nature take its course. For now, it's better to master this near-god move as soon as possible. .
According to the rules of Shen'ao Sanren, whoever can learn the wind removal residual marks and obtain the Yin Order and Yang Order at the same time will be qualified to pass this level. However, he has no limit. The number of teams that will pass the final level must be twelve. Once the war breaks out, we may not be able to survive alone. "
At the last moment, whoever masters the extremely close-to-divine move of 'Wind Exhaust Remnants' first may start the fight first, and will not allow others to calmly study this move.
It is likely to be a big battle by then, and they are afraid that they will not have enough time to participate in the research of this "wind-removed traces" technique.
Chu Xisheng estimated that there might not even be five teams that could pass this level in the end.
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At the same time, two figures appeared in front of the gate of Wuxiang Mountain in Youzhou.
One of them was wearing a purple python robe, a nine-beam crown, and cloud-head shoes.
He is about sixty years old, with broad eyebrows and a broad face, a nose like a hanging gallbladder, a dignified appearance, a well-proportioned body, and a tall and tall man.
This person's temperament is noble and majestic. He stands in the void with his hands behind his hands, as if he is overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths. There is infinite pressure in his gaze, which makes all the disciples who see this person in front of the mountain gate can't help but He bowed his head slightly or turned his head away, not daring to look directly at the person.
They reacted immediately and stared at the visitor with some annoyance, but then they all felt their eyes stinging and had to look away again.
The sixty-year-old Angzang old man's vigorous vitality and powerful spiritual consciousness were like a vast ocean, almost covering and submerging the entire mountainside of the Wuxiang Mountain.
Most of the disciples of the Wuxiang Shen Sect have already recognized this uninvited guest.
That is the second person in the world today, the 'Seventh Generation Shangfu' who has been at the top of the list for more than 200 years - Dugu Shou!
Beside Dugu Shou was a eunuch wearing a first-grade Feiyu suit.
He is about seventy years old, with white hair, a straight and clear face, and a body like a pine crane.
——That was none other than No. 19 on the Heavenly Ranking, Zong Qianliu, the palm eunuch of the Imperial Palace Supervisor, Ben Yi Jue Chen.
Zong Qianliu held a fly whisk in one hand, half a step behind Dugu Shou, and bowed slightly: "Grand Master, the roots of heaven and earth are of great importance, and Your Majesty has great expectations for this thing. Grand Master's move today will take Your Majesty several months." , countless financial resources and manpower were used to create the situation, but it was all in vain. How can this servant explain to the emperor?"
"Why do I need to explain?"
Dugu Shou clasped his hands behind his back, his expression calm: "Just reply to him exactly what I mean, just say it's what I mean. If Your Majesty is dissatisfied, just like the story sixteen years ago, a decree will kill me Deposed."
A large amount of white mist could not help but spray out from Zong Qianliu's head.
That was the cold sweat on Zong Qianliu's head, which evaporated under the influence of his true energy.
"Why did the Grand Master say this? Your Majesty has always regarded you as a father, and his respect and trust in you has always been the same. His Majesty dismissed you in the past because he was really worried that the Grand Master would be deceived by traitors and get involved in the violence of the Crown Prince."
He knew that he could not continue talking about this matter, it would only get darker and darker, and then he changed his voice: "Grand Master, the roots of heaven and earth can not only enhance the power of blood and break the boundaries between humans and gods, but also extend life and help people transform their blood talents. , is something that the Wuxiang Divine Sect must desire.
Once the roots of heaven and earth fall into his hands, this sect may have another Bloody Sword Lord in the future, and his power will only become more rampant and more difficult to contain. The Grand Master's actions today may cause great disaster for the court and our Daning royal family. "
When Dugu Shou heard this, he flicked his robe sleeves noncommittally: "Xiao Qianliu, do you know the reason for the shameful humiliation that you and His Majesty suffered a few months ago?"
Zong Qianliu's white eyebrows twitched, and then he said in a solemn voice: "We underestimated the Wuxiang Divine Sect."
There was a wry smile on his lips.
What else could be the reason for this?
It was because Li Changsheng was too strong that everyone underestimated the leader of the No. 1 sect in the world.
In the final analysis, it is the power of others.
"You have behaved in recent years, secretly enjoying misfortune, pigs are humble and dogs are dangerous, ghosts are like monsters, and jackals are like wolves! How do you still look like the imperial court, and how do you look like the emperor?"
Dugu Shou clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Just like this Wuji Sword Lord, if you want to suppress him, just do it in a fair and just manner! If he breaks the king's law, he will be arrested according to the imperial law and punished according to the law. ; If you can't use the King's Law to control him, then send him to the northern battlefield and let him sharpen his sword with the blood of the giant spirits.
Like you, you want to kill this son, but you are also worried about triggering a backlash from the Wuxiang Shenzong, and are fighting against the imperial court. Could it be that she wants to be a bitch and build a memorial arch at the same time? With this move, where do you put the rules of the court and the majesty of the royal law? "
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The white vapor steaming out of Zong Qianliu's head became thicker and thicker, and he looked helpless: "Grand Master, at that time Yi Jian Qingcheng Wen Bah Yi had already awakened, and the Far East Ice City was about to raise troops. Soon after, there was a nine-hundred-year-old man. The disaster of divine calamity encountered. What’s more, we follow the rules of Wuxiang Shenzong, but others may not abide by the royal laws of the court.
As the saying goes, "Xia uses force to break the ban," why did these sectarian martial arts cultivators ever pay attention to the court's legal system? Grand Master, Your Majesty and we are really forced by the situation and have no choice. You must know that in order to continue the destiny of our country, His Majesty even did not hesitate to cut off the red dragon vein of Daning. "
Zong Qianliu thought about the current situation in the world. How can it be as simple as Dugu Shou said?
Fortunately, your majesty has worked hard for the past thirty years, and the national prestige of the Daning court has been greatly enhanced, and the country's power has been booming.
Otherwise, it will be difficult and dangerous now.
"Dragon Veins?"
Dugu Shou sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter whether you have dragon veins or not. The real dragon veins of Daning are the "Da Ning Rules". I once taught your majesty that if you want to be a wise king, you need to embrace Dharma refers to the situation and the use of technique. In his early years, I watched him, and he could barely be regarded as the master of the ZTE. Now, Your Majesty has forgotten the word "fa", which always comes before the technique, but The foundation of governing the country!
As the emperor, no matter what he wants to do, he can do it grandly. Every response to a spell must be based on the king's method. If the law is lost and the righteousness is lost, then within the imperial city, the ministers and generals will not be ministers; outside the imperial city, the country will not be the country. There are countless strong men and gods in this world. I would like to ask Your Majesty, a mere mortal, what should he use to command the world? Do you just rely on a few of your heavenly rankings? "
Zong Qianliu couldn't help but his eyes flickered.
He also knew in his heart that Dugu Shou's words were the right way to govern the country.
However, His Majesty wants more than just a 'Lord of ZTE' in Daning.
What he wants is something that the wealthy families and powerful sects in the world will not allow under any circumstances.
Just when Zong Qianliu wanted to say something else, Dugu Shou stopped him with a flick of his sleeve.
The seventh-generation Master raised his head and looked at the sky: "Sect Master Li, your spiritual will has descended here. Why don't you show up to see me? Do you insist that I pay homage to you?"
At this time, his voice was as strong as iron and as loud as a bell, vibrating the eardrums of almost everyone and living creatures within fifty miles of the Wuxiang Mountain.
Just as the Seventh Generation Shangfu's voice fell, Li Changsheng's fat, white, ball-like body appeared in front of the mountain gate.
His big white and tender face was full of smiles: "No wonder the magpies are circling the beams today and chirping endlessly. It turns out that it is an honored guest coming to the door, and the grand master is coming. I am sorry for the delay in welcoming you from afar!"
Dugu Shouze looked at Li Changsheng up and down with great interest.
"I met you, about sixty years ago. At that time, you were just a little true heir. Standing next to your sect master, you were inconspicuous. I didn't expect that now, the short and fat man back then is already insignificant. The Optimizing Pillar of the Xiangshen Sect is invincible to the superiors. It’s a pity that Dugu Shou didn’t have the chance to see you, Li Changsheng, sweep across the imperial city with one man and one sword.”
"Listening to the Grand Master's words, could it be that he is here to challenge the master?"
Li Changsheng smiled casually and put his hands behind his back.
Although he is short, his aura is as tall as a mountain and as unpredictable as an abyss. He is on par with Dugu Shou: "Sweeping across the imperial city a few months ago was indeed the proudest thing of my life. But in the final analysis, this move is to take advantage of the danger of others and the majesty of the emperor. , Li was in awe and did not dare to commit a minor offence; the emperor was immoral, so Li dared to deceive the court."
Dugu Shou's childish expression suddenly opened slightly: "How brave!"
He suddenly took a step forward.
"How dare you, a mere mountain man, speak nonsense about your father and slander the court?"
At this time, the entire Wuxiang Sacred Mountain was shaking. All the people and buildings within sixty miles were also shaking.
Especially the many disciples of the Wuxiang Shen Sect in front of the mountain gate all found that their bodies, their own flesh and blood, their internal organs, blood, energy and essence were all moving involuntarily. The temperature of the surrounding area and inside the body increased extremely.
Zong Qianlu could not help but raise his eyebrows when he sensed the scene within and outside the sixty-mile radius.
The seventh-generation father-in-law, Dugu Shou, ruled the world with his two methods of "motion and stillness". Before Wen Zhuoyi woke up, he had been at the top of the list for more than two hundred years and was invincible in the world!
Zong Qianliu hadn't seen the Grand Master's grace for a long time since the incident with Prince Ru.
Li Changsheng's smile did not change: "You treat the people like grass and grass, and the people treat you like a bandit. The emperor's virtue is seen by everyone. Even if the Grand Master is invincible, he cannot suppress the public opinion of the world."
He flicked his sleeves, and a huge scale appeared behind him.
Then the whole world returned to normal.
Seeing this scene, Zong Qianliu couldn't help but sigh secretly.
As expected of Li Changsheng, who could sweep across the imperial city with one sword and seriously injured him with one sword, and his strength has not recovered to this day.
This person actually used the method of balancing to calm down Dugu Shou's "movement", and faced off against the Grand Master head-on without using the Shenwang Sword.
At this time, he saw Dugu Shou taking another step forward. He snorted coldly: "Sages have said that subjects should serve the emperor according to the law and should not stop it. Regardless of whether the emperor has lost his moral character or not, you, Li Changsheng, relied on your force to sweep across the imperial city and put the imperial regulations into effect." The law is regarded as nothing. Have you ever thought that in the future, someone will follow your example, trample on the imperial code, and destroy the law? If there is chaos in the world at that time, it will be caused by you, Li Changsheng. What crime should you be responsible for?"
If it was the ultimate 'motion' before, then it is the ultimate 'quiet' now!
It was extremely quiet. Within the entire sixty-mile radius, all vegetation and living creatures, as large as wind and clouds, mountains and rocks, as small as mustard seeds and dust, all stopped in silence.
The disciples near the mountain gate were even more cold-hearted. They could no longer move. Not only their limbs, body, internal organs, blood, energy, and essence could not move, but their thoughts were almost frozen, and they could not even move their thoughts.
"The one who started the fiasco has no descendants? The Grand Master is a big hater. But if the emperor doesn't pay attention to the laws of the court, how can he expect others to abide by his laws? What's more, I no longer regard him as a king. Corruption As for Tsuna, where do we start talking about it?"
Li Changsheng gave another soft compliment and raised one hand in front of his chest: "The Taishi's martial arts is really overbearing. If you are quiet, you can't even think about it, but if you move, you can follow it with all your strength! However, too much is not enough. Movement will consume you, and silence will weaken. Between movement and stillness, That’s the end.”
Following Li Changsheng's words, the scale behind him began to vibrate slightly. At this moment, the 'movement' between heaven and earth returned to normal, and everyone resumed their actions.
The seventh-generation Shangfu, Dugu Shuze, took another step forward, his eyes as bright as a torch: "Under the sky, there is nothing but the king's land; on the shore of the land, there is nothing but the king's ministers! Even the Wuxiang Shenzong is under the rule of Daning! How dare you, Li Changsheng? Are you saying that you are not a subject of Daning?"
Behind Dugu Shou, a huge golden seal also appeared at this moment.
There was no change in the entire Wuxiang Sacred Mountain area, only Li Changsheng felt a majestic pressure.
He felt that everything about him was being suppressed and subdued. His mind, essence, flesh and blood, body, etc., were all facing a mountain of heavy pressure.
Li Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly. This man actually used the method of movement and stillness to develop a method of suppression.
Grand Master Dugu Shou, who has returned to the court, is even more powerful than he was decades ago!
He sighed secretly and made a move: "It depends on whether the Daning court has the power to subdue the world."
Following Li Changsheng's movement, a sword about six feet long, wrapped in countless purple energy, suddenly pierced the void and appeared behind him.
At this moment, all the pressure on Li Changsheng was eliminated.
"The Son of Heaven must have strong soldiers and strong horses. The Son of Heaven neither has the righteousness to make people willing to obey, nor the force to overwhelm the world. Isn't it a joke to say that the shore of the land is not the king's ministers?"
'Seventh Generation Shangfu' Dugu Shou said nothing again. He looked at Li Changsheng steadily, his eyes flickering.
After a moment, he chuckled softly: "It's all fallacies and nonsense. However, your cultivation is quite good. With the Shenwang Sword in your hand, you deserve the horoscope of 'beyond the best, invincible in the world'. That's it." Ask Zhuoyi to conquer the city with one sword. Six hundred years ago, she would have defeated you. However, now, she may not be your opponent."
"Don't dare!"
Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and his doughy white and fat face actually showed a bit of dignity: "Shangfu Ru was in the imperial city a few months ago, and I might have been able to stop in front of Zhenghe Hall."
'Benyi Juechen' Zong Qianliu couldn't help but clench his hands tightly, thinking that this leader of the Wuxiang Sect had such a strong tone.
Zhenghe Hall is the main hall of the imperial city.
——The implication of this person is that even the 'Seventh Generation Shangfu' Du Gushou can't stop him from entering the imperial city!
Is this the influence of Shenwangjian? Or does he think so himself?
Even if the grand master comes in person, he can't be deterred?
At this time, Li Changsheng stepped aside and said the word "please" with a smile.
"You two are guests from afar. It's Li who is rude! Several elders who know guests from my family have prepared tea. Grand Master, please come in and discuss in detail."
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A moment later, in the Daoyi Hall on the top of Wuxiang Mountain, the fragrance of tea overflowed.
Li Changsheng took a casual sip and put the tea cup beside him: "It is said that you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I heard that the Grand Master returned to the court as the first assistant of the cabinet and the official minister to take charge of the state affairs. This is the time. When you have so many things to worry about and so many things to deal with every day, how can you have time to come to my Formless Sacred Mountain?"
He saw that the seventh-generation master came here not just to save face and demonstrate to Wuxiang Shenzong.
Dugu Shouzhe placed a three-foot-long object on the table next to him with a nonchalant expression: "There is something else important here. There are rumors in the world that your Wuxiang Shenzong is looking for this object everywhere?"
Zong Qianliu, who was sitting next to him, not only frowned, he couldn't agree with Dugu Shou's actions.
This not only endeared himself to the enemy, but also ruined all the arrangements he had made for several months.
However, he was not as powerful as others, so he could only sigh helplessly at this moment.
Li Changsheng looked at it carefully, and then looked strange: "Is this the root of heaven and earth?"
It was something wrapped in a transparent spiritual stone, and it looked like the root system of a sycamore tree.
——It is indeed the root of a sycamore tree.
The root of heaven and earth is born from the vitality of heaven and earth. It will appear at the roots of any grass and trees, so its shape is different. It may be taken from the root system of sycamore, or it may be an ordinary grass root.
He raised his head with surprise and looked at Dugu Shou and Zong Qianliu, who was beside him.
Li Changsheng sighed secretly and said in a sincere voice: "As expected of the Seventh Generation Shangfu, Changsheng admires his magnanimity."
In Daoyi Hall, the war hall chief elder Ao Guo and others present here could not help but feel slightly moved, and they all felt a little regretful.
The seventh-generation father-in-law stayed alone in this move, making all their plans to take advantage of the situation come to nothing.
These people are all well-educated people. Although they feel regretful in their hearts, they don't show any emotion on their faces.
However, Dugu Shou had a keen eye and was proficient in the method of 'moving and stilling', and he had already noticed something strange about the people in the hall.
He frowned slightly, and put down the tea cup in his hand: "Ashamed! I heard that your Wuxiang Shen Sect planned to convert the bloodline of your disciples, and told the world a few months ago that you were willing to do anything for it? I will tell you this I brought the things here and want to exchange them with your Wuxiang Shenzong."
Hearing this, Li Changsheng sighed in his heart again, but his face remained as calm as ever: "The 'Heaven and Earth Root' is a rare divine treasure. It is possible to obtain a super-grade one. The Wuxiang Divine Sect does not want to miss such a divine treasure. I don't know that the Grand Master wants to use this to create a world of heaven and earth." What can I get in exchange for my roots?”
At this time, not only Dugu Shou, but also Qianliu of Benyi Juechen Sect also noticed something was wrong.
The expressions of Li Changsheng and several great elders of the Wuxiang Shen Sect present were too calm.
Dugu Shouzhe seemed unaware, he squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering: "As long as the Wuxiang Shenzong fully assists the imperial court in annihilating the Far East Ice City, you, Li Changsheng, promise not to make any reservations and join hands with me to kill Wen Zhuoyi with a single sword. !”
"This condition is too much." Li Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "A disciple of mine said it well, everything in this world has its value. Only when both parties believe that the value is equal can a deal be reached. This is just a matter of heaven and earth. It’s not enough to make our Wuxiang Divine Sect an enemy of Far East Ice City.”
Dugu Shou's thick eyebrows trembled again, and he tapped the armrest with his fingers: "Then an object equivalent to the 'Heaven and Earth Root' will make Chu Xisheng, after cultivating to the third level, go out to control the 'Blood Mountain Pass' as a deputy general and sit in charge of Blood Mountain Pass on behalf of the imperial court. During the two hundred years of the mountain pass, you are not allowed to step into the Iron Wall Mountains. Whenever there is a war with the giant spirit, Lord Wuji Sword must obey the orders of the imperial court. After two hundred years, Chu Xisheng will not be allowed to interfere with anything related to the imperial court."
Li Changsheng felt admiration in his heart, but he still shook his head: "We can exchange for something of equal value, but the latter condition is too much. Wuxiang Shenzong cannot agree to it, and it is impossible to make decisions on his behalf."
When he finished speaking, there was silence in the entire hall.
The seventh generation Shangfu Dugu looked at Li Changsheng calmly, without saying anything for a long time.
It wasn't until twenty breaths later that Dugu Shou said with a stern face: "So it turns out that your Wuxiang Shenzong's search for the 'root of heaven and earth' is really a deception! Your Wuji Sword Master already has the blood of Yaizhen. I don't know." Is your guess correct?"
When Dugu Shou spoke, everyone present in the Wuxiang Divine Sect looked helpless.
'Benyi Juechen' Zong Qianliu's expression changed drastically, and a thunder sounded in his heart.
Wuji Sword Lord Chu Xisheng already has the blood of Yaizhen?
This person's talent is on par with the Overlord Martial King from more than ten years ago, yet he actually possesses the true blood of Yaizhen.
So aren't the emperor's expectations and his arrangements in the past few months a joke?
Zong Qianliu couldn't believe it at first.
However, when he carefully observed the reactions and expressions of Li Changsheng and others, his mood gradually calmed down.
The tea cup in his hand could not help but tremble.
Dugu Shou's guess is probably correct.
Zong Qianliu was shocked and amazed by Chu Xisheng's talent and worried that another Bloody Sword Lord would reappear in the future; he was also angry at the Wuxiang Shen Sect's ulterior motives.
If it had not been for the Grand Master, the imperial court would have suffered another great humiliation this time, and its vitality would have been severely damaged.
Afterwards, Zong Qianliu had no face to see the emperor.
Li Changsheng sighed for the third time, and then he smiled casually: "As the Grand Master said, Chu Xisheng does possess the true blood of Yaizhen, and the white tiger blood in him is just a disguise."
At this moment, they had no chance of deceiving the current Grand Master.
Instead of saying useless lies, it's better to admit it frankly.
At this moment, the last luck in Zong Qianliu's heart was shattered.
He almost crushed the tea cup in his hand, and veins popped up in his hands in his sleeves.
The sky is unfair, how kind is it to the Wuxiang Divine Sect?
He thought how could the Wuxiang Divine Sect possess the Bloody Sword Lord again?
If this son is allowed to continue to grow, how can His Majesty allow the Wuxiang Divine Sect to inherit the 'Divine Tribulation'?
Isn't this just seeking fish from the mountains and putting out the fire with salary?
"It turns out that it's just me being sentimental."
Dugu Shouyu shook his head slightly with self-mockery, and pointed at the Heaven and Earth Root: "Then I have one more condition. I can still give you this Heaven and Earth Root, but you need to teach a person the first level of the 'Divine Will Touch Death Knife'. This person can worship at the gate wall of the Wuxiang Shen Sect and abide by the Yiying Sect’s rules.”
Hearing this, Li Changsheng raised the teacup without answering the question: "Please give me tea! This tea is 'Taiping Xiankui'. It would be a pity if it gets cold."
You just want to exchange the "Heaven and Earth Roots" for an invincible inheritance? Even if it’s just the first floor, don’t even think about it!
A layer of green energy appeared on Dugu Shou's face: "What about the senior brother who is trapped in the prison including you?"
At this moment, everyone in the hall changed their expressions.
Wang Baimei, the great elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion who was sitting with him, was so distracted that he almost crushed the tea cup in his hand.
Li Changsheng's face also showed a solemn look.
Dugu Shouze's lips raised slightly.
Since he dared to propose this deal, he naturally had conditions that the Wuxiang Divine Sect could not refuse.
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Twelve days later, in the Yunhai Immortal Palace, Chu Xisheng had entered the seventh floor of the 'Wind God Tower'.
The eight extreme moves in Fengshen Tower are indeed more difficult to master as you go to the back.
Chu Xisheng was able to understand the magic within an hour at first, but later it took him two days and two nights to fully understand the move 'Wind Sound'.
The seventh ultimate move in front of him, 'Wind Charm', is even more profound.
Chu Xisheng took one look and felt his scalp numb.
He estimated that he would have to stay on this level for a while, and he would not be able to successfully participate in the research within three to five days.
Fortunately, the first and second-grade experts headed by Wen Zhuyi can't speed up, and they are currently at the same progress.
This has nothing to do with their understanding or martial arts attainments, but is caused by their mutual confrontation and containment.
Most of these people's energy is spent on defense, or entangled with others offensively and defensively, and they don't have much spare time to study extreme moves.
That's what happened when Yan returned.
Half of his energy is spent on others.
Zhou Liangchen guessed that they would not be able to move up in a short period of time, so he took the opportunity to take the secret medicine and began to improve his body.
Gui Lingshou, who is sitting under him, has also entered a deep sleep state and is in the process of transformation.
This little Xuanwu refined eight bottles of liquefied 'Emperor's Liquid', increasing its potency by four hundred years.
Chu Xisheng gave it all the 'Emperor Liquid' in his hand.
The true energy in Little Flathead in his body is more pure and grows simultaneously with him, so there is no need for this thing.
Bai Xiaozhao is useless. She is already a medicine jar and is about to become a balloon.
Therefore, these emperor fluids can only take advantage of Xiao Xuanwu.
It is large in size, and possesses part of the Baxia bloodline. Its body is like a bottomless pool, and it can withstand and afford any medicine.
Fang Buyuan was already very interested and stared at the molting of little Xuanwu.
He offered Zhou Liangchen a price of 120,000 taels of magic silver for this purpose.
The price is indeed a bit low. If Xiao Xuanwu's shell is divided into pieces and made into magical weapons, ten pieces of sixth-grade shields can be easily made.
However, Chu Xisheng and others did not have space magic weapons, so they had no choice but to take advantage of Fang Buyuan.
The atmosphere on the entire floor was as tense and low and depressing as ever, and the temperature was like the twelfth lunar month of winter, chilling to the bones.
Everyone's bodies were even covered with a thin layer of ice.
While Chu Xisheng was concentrating on research, he would peek over at Wen Zhuoyi from time to time.
Not only him, but also Lu Luanli.
Just one day later, when Zhou Liangchen's true energy gradually stabilized, Zong Sanping suddenly opened his eyes and looked suspiciously in the direction of Wen Zhuyi: "Something's not right, don't you think, the temperature seems to be getting hotter and colder?" Is it getting colder?”
Ren Xiaoyi focused on the rotating stone pillar and answered casually: "It's just a little colder. I think it's due to the increased sword intent of Zhuoyi. Isn't this a matter of course? What's the problem?"
The confrontation between those first-grade ones was clearly getting more intense.
This floor, which is made of secret marble, has more than a dozen fine marks, which have never been seen before.
"Senior Brother Zong is right, something is wrong."
Jian Zangfeng also turned his head and followed Zong Sanping's gaze. His eyes were surprised: "The cold is so intense that it doesn't restrain itself at all."
I remember that before the fifth floor, the coldness in Wen Baht Yi was extremely intense, but he could control it freely and never affected anyone else.
But now, Wenzhuyi's infinite cold power has covered them.
But is this possible?
As strong as a sword that can conquer an entire city, she is the best in the world, but she cannot control her true energy and martial intent?
Jian Zangfeng looked at Wenzhuyi steadily, his eyes deep.
Ren Xiao also felt that something was wrong: "Hmm~ It does seem a bit weird when you say that. Did she do it intentionally?"
He stopped studying and twirled his beard thoughtfully.
Ren Xiaomei looks a bit like Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide on TV.
He was quite proud as he combed his thick beard.
This person has a close friendship with Zong Sanping and Jian Zangfeng, and is known as the Three Wuxiang Friends, and is also known as the "Three Chi Lay Scholars".
It is said that this person is slow to react in matters other than martial arts and fighting, and likes to procrastinate in everything he does. He will be late for any appointments other than sect tasks, so he is known as the "Three Late Lay Master".
This time Ren Xiao's reaction was also very slow.
"It shouldn't be the case. The two of them are practicing the Pingtian Sword, and they are extra sensitive in the balance path."
Yan Guilai looked at the stone pillar in front of him without squinting: "As the saying goes, everything in the world must be reversed when it reaches its extreme. Everything in the world will decline when it reaches its peak. A sword that can conquer a city is no exception."
Ren Xiaoyi was stunned when he heard this: "Uncle Master, do you mean to say that Wenzhuyi's extreme cold method may have been out of balance?"
"If a lonely yin doesn't last, a lonely yang won't grow. What do you think? Her cold power is too intense. Now many people have seen it, so more and more people dare to confront and ask Zhuoyi."
As Yan Guilai spoke, he stroked the long black sword on his knees with his hand: "You can speed up the research and try to let one person understand the complete 'Wind End Traces'. I'm worried that this man who can conquer the city with one sword will not be able to do it." The people living in the building are likely to change in advance."
Hearing this, Zong Sanping gave a bitter smile: "This is not an easy task. With the addition of the 'Wind Trace', these nine ultimate moves are a complete set of wind sword techniques. I have already developed the eighth-level swordsmanship from them." Wind-based martial arts, how easy is it to study it completely?"
When Chu Xisheng heard this, he nodded slightly in agreement.
He had long since integrated the wind martial intent into his own heaven-slaying martial intent.
Otherwise, he could now push the true meaning of wind to the twelfth level.
This set of extreme moves is indeed quite difficult, and the twelfth level of wind martial intent is just the threshold.
But Chu Xisheng wasn't too worried.
Firstly, he could barely keep up with the progress, as Chu Xisheng's forehead beats were getting faster these days; secondly, his blood points had also returned to 52134.2.
It seems that it coincides with the release of "On the Martial God Machine", and his blood points have skyrocketed again in recent days.
If it doesn't work, Chu Xisheng can also use blood points to forcefully comprehend.
What's more, there are Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanli beside him.
Chu Yunyun's martial arts knowledge was all-encompassing and profound, and she was not as distracted and multi-purpose as Wen Zhuoyi.
Chu Yunyun will probably be able to master this seventh move, the "Charm of Wind", after just a few looks at it.
As for Lu Luanli, her understanding is extremely high, and her evaluation in the system is second only to Qin Muge.
She was always able to get ahead of Chu Xisheng and figure out the ultimate wind move on the rotating stone pillar.
Yan Guihui frowned and looked back at the girls behind Chu Xisheng.
Chu Xisheng and the people around him were significantly more advanced in this ultimate move than their team.
Only the fighting strength of this team made him uneasy.
"Let's do it according to our ability. Let's take Zhiqiu as the standard. Once Zhiqiu understands the charm of this style, he will go to the eighth floor immediately. Others can't learn it. You can ask Zhiqiu and Xisheng for advice after leaving the immortal palace."
Just when Yan Gui came to speak, Chu Yunyun was looking at Chu Xisheng: "Why do you always look at her?"
Not only did her face look calm and calm, she didn't look strange at all, and her tone of voice didn't have any fluctuations either.
Chu Xisheng was indeed looking at Zhuyi.
He finally realized that the woman wearing a silver-white body armor was the girl he saw in the Xuanming Palace that day.
That is "One Sword Allures the City" Wen Zhuoyi, a woman with Shenyin bloodline.
What a coincidence——
He is the blood of 'Shen Yang', and she is 'Shen Yin'.
Chu Xisheng finally understood all the unusual behaviors of Wen Zhuyi.
This made him feel quite strange and confused.
Until Chu Yunyun asked, Chu Xisheng suddenly woke up.
Chu Xisheng looked at Chu Yunyun's face, and instinctively smiled awkwardly. He looked around and said, "I see that the balance of yin and yang in this questioner's body seems to be out of order. Once everyone rises up to attack, I don't know what the result will be. .”
Chu Yunyun shook her head slightly with a bit of disdain: "Even a lame giant cannot be provoked by ants. Her cold method has reached the limit that a mortal can achieve. What if others know her flaws? In this world, No one can crack it except Li Changsheng. She is still invincible."
Chu Xisheng nodded slightly.
Just like the mark that attracts the wind, as far as this sword technique is concerned, there are actually countless ways to deal with it.
However, when the 'Wind Trace' reaches a certain speed, others know how to block it and cannot keep up with it.
"how about you?"
Chu Xisheng asked curiously: "What are the odds of winning between you and her now?"
"Before I recover my cultivation, I am naturally no match for her outside the Immortal Palace. But if my cultivation is completely restored, even if she holds the Taichu Ice Wheel, I can still drag her Shenyin body to self-destruct."
Chu Yunyun answered calmly: "In the Immortal Palace, it should be four and six, she is six and I am four."
Chu Xisheng perked up after hearing this.
What Chu Yunyun said before was 20-80% off.
Now Chu Yunyun has an increased chance of winning by 20%.
At this time, he noticed that Miss Chu's blue eyes were wide open and she stared at him with a warning: "Don't look at her again!"
Eh?
Just when Chu Xisheng was feeling surprised, he suddenly felt something strange in the energy around him.
Not far behind them, Mahakala Sunjara suddenly made a "canopy" sound, exploding black mist all over the sky.
The entire stone hall on the seventh floor was instantly affected by a single move. Dozens of powerful and powerful martial intentions erupted at this moment. They crisscrossed each other and collided with each other.
