One hundred thousand miles north of the border, it is difficult to define who is the strongest among the saints. Maybe Xin Zhuo, who has just appeared in the past few years, is one of them, but if we say who is the strongest among the older generation, it must be the Great Sage Chen Kong. Ask the sky.
He was born in a farmer's family, and his father was a tofu vendor. He didn't have any talent in martial arts, but he opened martial arts by chance. After that, he changed his destiny and gradually became the Lord of the Sky and the Sea. He became a great sage and possessed unique skills. It can be said that there are few rivals in the same realm as the magical power.
Today, he was receiving several important guests in Shili Garden, and during the process, he suddenly talked about who was the strongest among the quasi-sages in Northern Xinjiang.
The first choice was naturally Xin Zhuo, a disciple of the Medical Emperor.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant the masters from the major forces are, they cannot ignore the powerful combat power of this man who can defeat a fellow warrior with just one strike.
It happened that this kid also arrived at this moment, and a group of people stopped talking and looked out silently.
I saw that he was wearing a moon-white robe, with a tall figure, fair skin like a woman, delicate and handsome facial features, and long black hair casually pulled into a bun, but there was no pretense or uneasiness at all. His eyes were deep, and it was difficult to walk. It describes the arrogance and loneliness of disrespecting heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.
Even if this kid's cultivation level is very low, the elders present can crush him to death with one finger, but they all have a strange feeling, this kid... is very different!
It’s just...you can’t underestimate him!
"Xin Zhuo, a junior disciple of the Qihuang Medical Sect, has met all the seniors!"
Xin Zhuo stepped forward, bowed in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and then looked directly at a group of seniors.
No one spoke, Chen Wentian and others subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man with a golden crown and purple clothes.
Well, they look similar, but their personalities seem to be completely different.
But the middle-aged man in purple looked at Xin Zhuo coldly at first, then with scrutiny, and finally the scrutiny turned into a strange gentleness.
Chen Wentian stroked his beard and chuckled, looked at Xin Zhuo and asked, "All ten doors open?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Full open!"
Chen Wentian: "How many years did it take to practice?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Seventy-five years."
"Seventy-five years..."
A group of people chanted silently, feeling slightly sad. It took us several times as long as this kid to do the Quasi-Sage Sect.
After a while, an old man in green clothes said with a smile: "What kind of mental method have you cultivated? Why can't I see any fluctuation in your cultivation level?"
Xin Zhuo replied casually: "The mental skills taught by my master can conceal my cultivation. When we go out as doctors, we should not be violent and violent. We should practice medicine in a gentle way. The doctor is like a parent!"
A group of people looked at each other and smiled. The Medical Emperor did know how to hide his thoughts, but this statement was novel.
Another middle-aged woman in red looked satisfied, nodded and asked, "How sure are you of becoming a saint?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment: "Fifth level!"
This answer is the same as no answer.
The group of people couldn't help but laugh, and Chen Wentian waved his hand: "You're tired from the journey, please leave. Qingluo will take him to where Miss Gongsun is."
Before Xin Zhuo left, he still held his hands in front of him as a courtesy, and the etiquette was thoughtful and thoughtful.
Watching the two of them go away, Chen Wentian and others looked at the middle-aged man in purple and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang lamented that he only had one daughter in his life and no one to inherit the family. Now he has a Qilin son. Congratulations!"
The middle-aged man in purple was deep in thought, and after a while he chuckled and said: "The yellow-mouthed boy is not worthy of praise from the elders. If he fails to become a saint this time, he will be punished."
Everyone laughed again.
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The ivy courtyard is naturally covered with ivy trees, which look lush and lush in the drizzle, making you feel refreshed.
"Sir, this is Miss Gongsun's residence."
Yam Yao saluted respectfully, pointed to the courtyard, and then handed over a Yin Stone with a blush on his face: "This servant is very happy to see the young master. If the young master needs anything, just give me your orders!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and said seriously: "There is no need to be polite, Yam, and you don't need to call me Young Master anymore. The fortunes in this world are hard to explain."
Yam Yao was startled for a moment, looking a little sad, nodded silently, turned and left.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and it flashed through his mind that the people in the pavilion just now were all saints or above, especially the middle-aged man in purple.
Jiang Wen...
What meaning they see in themselves is inexplicable and strange.
Stepping into the yard, it was quiet inside. Xiao Huang arrived first at some point and was lying lazily under the window.
Inside the window, there was a faint sound of clinking porcelain stones, as if someone was playing chess.
He walked leisurely, walked to the window, looked in along the window lattice, and saw two people sitting cross-legged on the desk inside, playing chess. One was Gongsun Li, the fifth senior sister in Qingyi; the other was slim and slim, with a slim waist. The waist is as straight as a sword, three thousand black hair is pulled into a double-blade bun, the eyebrows are like distant daisy, and the skin is like white fat jade. The facial features are highly recognizable, especially a pair of bright eyes, which seem to have the wisdom to see everything.
Flying swallow.
Now she also has the aura of a quasi-sage with all ten gates open. There is a hint of melancholy in her eyebrows, and she can't tell what she has experienced.
But at this moment, they were having a great time playing chess with Gongsun Li, and they were so obsessed that they didn't notice anyone outside the window.
Two women actually love playing chess? This is not the key. The key is how they met?
Xin Zhuo didn't deliberately disturb him. He held his chin and watched carefully. After a few breaths, he became bored. The two of them were playing chess, and they were very persistent.
"How about we stop playing?" He couldn't help but said.
The two girls were suddenly startled, and then they looked at him. A complicated look flashed across Zhe Feiyan's face, and she was a little cautious and whispered: "Husband...Brother Xin."
Gongsun Li became more casual and rolled his eyes at him: "Come in and pour tea!"
Three cups of Yuqian Ling tea were quickly poured on the table, and the three of them sat across from each other.
Gongsun Li got straight to the point: "Have you gone to meet Chen Wentian, Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying of the Ye family, Zhao Chunqiu of the Zhao family, Ji Fengyu of the Ji family, Ying family Ying Gao, and Mie Ju of the Zijin Holy Land?"
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Those people are actually..."
Gongsun Li said: "That's right! All the experts from the five families on the mountain are here, and there is also an ancestor of the Bauhinia Holy Land."
Xin Zhuo thought for a while and asked, "Why do they want to see me? Because of Jiang Wen?"
Zhe Feiyan suddenly answered: "Of course not, Jiang Wen just happened to meet you. The real reason they want to see you is to see if you are as powerful as the legend, and to see if you are qualified to become a saint. , and finally, if you become a saint, can you guard one side!"
"Guarding one side?" Xin Zhuo was confused.
Zhe Feiyan nodded and said: "The catastrophe of all races is about to begin. Didn't you notice it along the way? In addition to the quasi-sage masters, all major holy land caves, the super sect's spiritual platform, Hunyuanxu and Tian There are not many warriors left in the Five Decline Realm!"
Xin Zhuo said: "Preparing to resist the alien race?"
Zhe Feiyan said: "Yes, but for the sake of unnecessary panic, most of the real news has been concealed! Nowadays, the human warriors are in a troubled and dangerous situation. There is a sea of suffering in front of them and there is a hint of collapse. They have been taken away. A large number of masters have entered the sea of misery.
Later, the Heavenly Palace of Zhongyuan collapsed, and all races would be in chaos, invading the middle-earth from the bitter and cold lands from all directions!
The rise of Saint Linyuan this time is actually the major forces cultivating the number of saints. As long as they can become saints, everyone is a treasure. Jiang Wuwei, the Jiang family who killed ninety-nine quasi-sages, has just been beaten by the ancestors of the Jiang family. Had a meal.
If not, the proud men on the mountain who went to Shanying Town a few days ago would not just compete with you!
As for the ancient clan affairs, no one will ask you anymore because the Medical Emperor is your guarantee.
In short, you can put aside all your grudges now and just prepare for becoming a saint, a true saint, a true saint, or even a Xuanyuan saint. No one will do anything against you. "
Gongsun Li added: "With your fighting power, as well as your intelligence and methods, once you become a saint, you will definitely be able to guard one side. The people who hunted you back then will be infinitely tolerant and even indulgent of you, just! Want! You! Can! Kill!"
Xin Zhuo sat aside leisurely: "Leave aside whether I can become a saint or not, why should I defend one side against the aliens? In fact, I have a pretty good relationship with the aliens. I have friends from both the Spiritual and Ancient tribes! Why should I fight to the death?"
"Xin! Zhuo! No! Want! Chaos! Say!!" Gongsun Li gritted his teeth, "You and I are both responsible for the rise and fall of the human race!"
Zhe Feiyan also turned pale: "Don't talk nonsense. If you can't become a saint, you won't be of much value. They won't allow you to mess around. The moment you fail to become a saint, either Jiang Wen will abolish your martial arts and kill you." Take it back, or turn a blind eye and let the Redbud Holy Land seek revenge on you!
They will not allow a person with good fighting ability to disobey orders and act recklessly. You know the principle of using heavy codes in troubled times.
You should think twice! "
Sorry, sorry, I drank too much today. Chapter five tomorrow, I can’t swallow feces directly!
(End of chapter)
