Chapter 116 Regret, not being able to live forever, attacking Chu Xiu at night

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The Wild Sky Sword is as dark as an abyss, and its blade flashes with a cold light.

The Qingming Sword is light green in color, crystal clear like a stream of autumn water, and the blade is trembling.

Where the sword blades clashed, the dark blade was slightly inserted into the blade of the Qingming Sword.

There was a gap in the Qingming Sword.

Chu Xiu was surprised and speechless.

Zhu Zhaodan was completely stunned.

As soon as I got the Qingming Sword, there was a gap?

Isn't this made of the finest black fairy stone?

How could there be a gap?

This is just two confrontations? !

Zhu Zhaodan couldn't believe it.

At the bottom of Qingming Abyss, there was an eerie silence.

"How about... let's continue?" Chu Xiu broke the silence. He had just broken through to the realm of martial arts foundation building and was looking for a strong person to practice with.

Zhu Zhaodan didn't say a word, but he was thinking in his heart that if he slashed at it again, there would probably be holes all over the Qingming Sword.

"I lost." Master Qin sighed, a little hard to accept.

Chu Xiu glanced at his fourth senior brother Zhao Wangsun. Generally speaking, at this time, the winner should be humble.

Zhao Wangsun was silent.

Chen Changsheng also remained silent.

"These two..." Chu Xiu sheathed his sword and walked to Chen Changsheng's side.

"Now that the outcome has been decided, it's time to leave." Chen Changsheng said, moving his hands together, the huge Qi shield slowly rose into the air, lifting everyone and the two forging furnaces.

"This kind of strength..." Zhu Zhaodan was in awe, and he once again deeply understood the weight of the three words 'Dean Feng'.

Invincible.

Invincible Nineteen States.

The invincible strongman standing at the top!

Something happened here.

Return to the top of Qingmingyuan.

"You guys go back to the academy first." Chen Changsheng said, "I still have some things to deal with."

"Okay." Zhao Wangsun nodded and directly carried the bronze furnace.

Chu Xiu looked at Duoya Cailing.

"Let's go, I have nothing to worry about here." Duoya Cailin looked in the direction of Yanwubu, with a hint of loneliness flashing in her eyes.

A small white snake about half a foot long scurried over from a distance.

Duoya Cailin's eyes lit up.

"noob."

"..."

Chang'an City, Imperial Palace.

Royal study room.

"We've found out." The eunuch Xu Nuo stood in the palace and said softly, "The Apocalypse Sword contains the map of Emperor Wu's tomb."

"The Tomb of Emperor Wu..." Emperor Qian, who was sitting on the dragon throne, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Since the end of the Zhuque Academy exams, he sent Xunuo to secretly investigate everything about the Apocalypse Sword and learned about the grudges between the Daqian royal family and the Mo family.

"Go and ask Supervisor Zhao to come over." Emperor Qian ordered.

"promise."

About an hour later.

A white-haired old man came to the imperial study room.

Zhao Wenxuan, Supervisor Zhao.

He was once the chief eunuch of the previous emperor Qian Huang. Since the death of the late emperor, he moved to the imperial mausoleum to be by his side.

"I want to know about Emperor Wu." Emperor Qian said directly.

"Emperor Wu..." Zhao Wenxuan was startled, silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "Back then, when the late emperor was still alive, he also asked about Emperor Wu."

"Oh?" Emperor Qian was surprised.

Zhao Wenxuan said softly: "Since the founding of Daqian, Emperor Wu's achievements are second only to the founder of the country."

Emperor Qian was noncommittal. His ancestor, Emperor Wu, had conquered the world and traveled across the world. He was indeed the most dazzling emperor in the past.

"Emperor Wu has a regret." Zhao Wenxuan said, "Unfortunately, he cannot live forever."

"Longevity..." Emperor Qian's eyes flashed with light.

Zhao Wenxuan said: "The tomb of Emperor Wu does contain great secrets, and it may even involve the secret of immortality."

Emperor Qian couldn't calm down anymore.

The secret of immortality?

"Say." Emperor Qian said concisely and to the point.

Zhao Wenxuan whispered: "I don't know the specific details. I only know that all the emperors in the past generations would visit Emperor Wu's tomb before they died."

Then he added, "Three years before you took the throne, the late emperor went there."

"Emperor Father also entered the tomb of Emperor Wu?" Emperor Qian raised his eyebrows lightly.

Zhao Wenxuan hesitated and said: "I heard that the Apocalypse Sword was taken away by Suzaku Academy?"

Qianhuang groaned.

"This is a little bad." Zhao Wenxuan said, "That dean should be the real immortal."

"What do you want to say?" Emperor Qian stared at Zhao Wenxuan.

Zhao Wenxuan said: "If Your Majesty is an immortal, are you willing to share your immortality with others?"

Emperor Qian was startled and frowned.

"With Dean Feng's strength, if you really want to enter Emperor Wu's tomb, you should be able to enter easily even without the Apocalypse Sword, right?" Emperor Qian said slowly.

"That's true." Zhao Wenxuan nodded.

Emperor Qian said: "Dean Feng should have no interest in Emperor Wu's tomb, but the Apocalypse Sword is in the hands of the descendant of the Mo family, and she is close to Chu Xiu..."

Speaking of this, Emperor Qian had murderous intent in his eyes.

He clearly remembered the scene when the gold and silver platform collapsed.

provocative.

A naked provocation.

He was not taken seriously by the Daqian Supreme Lord at all.

"Chu Xiu... Dean Feng's new direct disciple?" Zhao Wenxuan said thoughtfully, "These juniors are more curious."

Emperor Qian stared at Zhao Wenxuan and suddenly asked: "How is your teeth?"

Zhao Wenxuan was startled, then quickly said: "The old slave's teeth are quite good. He can eat three meals a day."

"..."



Chang'an City.

The Fourth Master Zhao Wangsun returned carrying the bronze furnace, once again igniting the topic in the entire Chang'an City.

Countless people are curious about where this fourth gentleman has gone...

In the bronze furnace.

Chu Xiu sat cross-legged and stared at the small white snake suspended in front of him.

Around the little snake, there were dense lines of true energy.

He is practicing.

On his right side, Duoya Cailin was also sitting cross-legged, with a sword in a scabbard lying across her legs.

She is practicing and practicing swordsmanship.

Entering the back hill of Zhuque Academy, Zhao Wangsun opened the furnace lid.

"We're home." Zhao Wangsun smiled.

Chu Xiu, Duo Ya and Cai Lin jumped out of the bronze furnace one after another.

Duoya Cailin looked at the scene outside the furnace and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Zhuque Academy.

When she was a girl, she also dreamed of joining this academy.

Now, it's really here.

In addition to being uneasy, it was also a bit unreal.

Chu Xiu bid farewell to his fourth senior brother and led Duoya and Cailin away.

As Mr. Thirteen, he has an independent small courtyard halfway up the mountain behind the academy.

Duoya Cailin took a deep breath and followed Chu Xiu into the small courtyard.

She knew that from now on, her life would completely say goodbye to the past.

After settling in, Duoya Cailin took the initiative to walk into the kitchen in the small courtyard.

"It seems pretty good to have a pretty girl as a swordsman." Chu Xiu muttered.

at dusk.

The two of them were sitting at the dinner table.

Duoya Cailin's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Chu Xiu looked at the table full of burnt food and was speechless for a moment.

"Starting from tomorrow, you go to my seventh senior sister's courtyard. She is a descendant of a medical family and can teach you a lot." Chu Xiu said, "By the way, learn cooking skills from her."

Duoya Cailin lowered her head and said nothing, with a hint of smile flashing in her eyes.

How could she not know how to cook after living alone for many years?

I just don’t want to burn it for the man in front of me.

"I can be your sword attendant, that's fine; if you want me to do other things, be prepared to mess up." Duoya Cailin thought silently.

The night is getting darker.

Chu Xiu, who only drank a bottle of wine, was lying on the bed, thinking about his experiences these days, "It seems quite boring."

These days, I have basically been cultivating and haven’t done much.

"Squeak~."

There was a soft creaking sound from the door, and a strange color flashed in Chu Xiu's eyes.

The footsteps... were very similar to his.

An unparalleled handsome face appeared in Chu Xiu's eyes.

"It's so beautiful. It's no exaggeration to say that he is the most handsome man in the world." Chu Xiu looked at this face that was exactly like his own and praised with emotion.

"You are so shameless." A clear and smiling voice sounded.