Buzzing~~
In the seemingly boundless sea of consciousness.
Chen Xixiang's consciousness was ups and downs in his tone.
within sight.
A colorful Dao Fruit was gradually condensed.
"The path of artistic conception system..."
Chen Xixiang looks at the path and fruition of this artistic conception system.
Body, energy, spirit, mind...
"Try it and see what kind of transformation you will get by integrating it into my Yinshen path..."
Chen Xixiang thought.
boom!
Within the space of the Dao Jade Disc, the pure black Ghost Fairy Dao Fruit and the Artistic Realm Dao Fruit completed the fusion...
"Has the path of artistic conception been swallowed up by the path of ghosts and immortals..."
Chen Xixiang looked at the result.
This is in the direction of evolution, just like a thought experiment.
The power of deduction comes from the Great Dao Jade Disk.
Wow~~
The Ghost Immortal Dao Fruit that immediately absorbed the artistic conception system completed its transformation.
Chen Xixiang got the result of ghosts and immortals + artistic conception in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, he began to practice this deduced method in the palace.
Two months later.
A little gain.
Chen Xixiang sat cross-legged in the main hall, which was very empty. He had dispersed all the maids and eunuchs early.
Leave yourself alone.
"try it."
Chen Xixiang looked at a wooden sword that had been prepared in the palace and thought about it.
Buzz buzz~~
His Yin Shen merged into the sword, spreading out the terrifying sound of the sword.
The sword roared like a dragon's roar, shaking the void. The flying sword jumped up and hovered over the hall.
Then Chen Xixiang controlled the flying sword and did an incredible thing.
He turned into a sword and stabbed his body!
Clang!
The air flow roared in the hall, and Chen Xixiang was instantly assassinated by his flying sword, causing a terrifying sonic boom!
The speed of Chen Xixiang's sword was extremely fast. If Cao Zhengchun, who was at the innate master level, was here, even with his eyesight, it would be impossible to catch any trace of the phantom. The sword light seemed to teleport and split the space!
And beyond this pure speed.
Under this sword, an artistic conception emerged that astonished all things.
Like a flower blooming,
Stabbing with a sword is like a beautiful art!
This sword is not only the sword light itself, but also has a sword intent!
But at the same time.
Boom!
His physical body was controlled by a thought, and the innate Qi was activated on the spot!
Be prepared to defend yourself against the sword thrust by your Yinshen.
One attack and one defense.
Zhengzhengzheng!
The air in front of Chen Xixiang shook violently, and then his innate body-protecting Qi burst instantly!
There is no pause.
The flying sword breaks through the Gang Qi, just like piercing through a piece of tofu, destroying everything.
In that rare moment, the hairs on Chen Xixiang's forehead stood up!
Buzz!
Finally, the sword stopped three inches in front of his forehead.
Bada.
The next second, the sword fell down, but was firmly grasped by Chen Xixiang's five fingers.
His Yin Shen returned to his body and said calmly to himself:
"My zhenqi is already at the peak level of the innate master realm in this world, but I am still assassinated by the flying sword that is integrated into the artistic conception. Even if I activate the innate body-protecting aura, I will still be killed by the sword containing it. The flying sword of Yi instantly tore it apart, ignoring the grandmaster-level body-protecting aura!"
This is the power of the flying sword after being integrated into the artistic conception.
There is more... sword intent.
"If I had sword intention in my sword a few months ago, then even if Jin Jiuwu activated his body-protecting energy, I could assassinate him instantly without having to use the Reincarnation Path to suppress his soul."
Chen Xixiang exhaled a breath.
Two months after coming to this world, although his understanding of artistic conception has only just reached the first level of "copying artistic conception", just by integrating this first level of artistic conception into the path of Yin Shen, his swordsmanship has become more lethal. Elevate the horror!
"Now if I want to kill any innate master, even if I let him raise his innate energy in advance, he will still be beheaded by my sword!"
You can kill people across hundreds of miles, kill people thousands of miles away!
Killing a master is like killing a dog!
"Unfortunately, there is still a drawback. The material of the wooden sword is easily damaged..."
If this sword had been used to kill himself just now, it would have been able to kill Chen Xixiang, but given the hardness of Chen Xixiang's body, after the sword penetrated it, it would have turned into sawdust.
Chen Xixiang flicked the wooden sword in his hand, making a "clanging" sword sound, and said to himself:
"If I could get a sword made from the 'blood-patterned steel' in the Yangshen world..."
The blood-patterned steel in the Yangshen World is a special steel made by Taoist priests using alchemy furnaces. It has blood veins in it, just like the texture of human flesh. Therefore, when the soul can exorcise objects, it feels like returning to the human body. It is the flying sword of the soul. A weapon for killing things!
"Fetch me Cao Zhengchun."
Chen Xixiang raised his voice and his rich voice spread out of the palace.
The little eunuch heard the sound and hurriedly looked for someone.
Since this world is a martial arts world where martial arts has reached its peak, there will naturally be no shortage of blacksmiths who are good at forging various magical weapons.
Soon, Cao Zhengchun arrived at Taiyuan Palace.
Bow down and worship:
"See my emperor."
Chen Xixiang's voice was ethereal, and he stated the request directly:
"Do you know any famous swordsmiths in the world?"
Cao Zhengchun was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand.
The emperor has already begun to want to practice martial arts. So it is normal to be interested in magical weapons, so he respectfully said:
"Reporting to your Majesty, there are many swordsmiths in the world, but there are only a few famous ones. The old slave happened to know one. This man's name is Yu Yue. It is said that he has received the blood of the mythical beast Fire Qilin and has one. The Qilin Fire Arm has amazing firepower and has created many magical weapons."
"The fire unicorn Yu Yue..."
Chen Xixiang's eyes were calm.
Obviously, in this world, besides people like Zhu Ruyi, there are also Xiongba and Fengyun.
Then that person in the realm of martial arts myth must be the "crippled but not crippled" Tianjian Wuming.
"Do you know the whereabouts of this person?"
Chen Xixiang did not immediately want to get the famous magic weapon "Peerless Sword" just because he heard about the turmoil in this world.
What he wants is a weapon like blood-patterned steel with a texture like human blood inside, which allows him to fly his sword and kill.
That peerless sword is good, but if it doesn't make it easier for him to use the Yinshen to exorcise objects, what's the use to him?
Cao Zhengchun kowtowed and said:
"Although this old slave doesn't know, this person has a grudge with the 'catcher' from the six gates. It seems that he left a three-year agreement. Therefore, the catcher knows this person's location. As long as your majesty orders the catcher to handle this matter , then I will definitely be able to bring Yu Yue to the capital to forge swords for His Majesty."
Chen Xixiang nodded slowly:
"In that case, go and draft a decree and leave this matter to the six doors."
"According to the order."
Cao Zhengchun bowed and kowtowed, but suddenly he looked hesitant, as if he wanted to speak about something:
"To be honest, I actually have something to report to the Emperor this time..."
Chen Xixiang's eyes darkened and he looked down:
"What's the matter?"
Cao Zhengchun hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled bitterly:
"It happens to be something related to swords, but I'm afraid of offending you when I say it. After all, these people in the world are too lawless."
"Oh? It has something to do with the sword. Will it offend me?"
Chen Xixiang sat on the dragon chair with a calm expression.
Cao Zhengchun couldn't help but grit his teeth when he talked about this:
"Reporting to the emperor, there are two powerful peerless swordsmen in the world. One is Ximen Chuixue of Wanmei Villa, and the other is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City. These two swordsmen agreed to duel, but they were audacious. Ximen Chuixue actually said that he would Let the duel take place on top of the Palace of Supreme Harmony at the top of the Forbidden City!"
Cao Zhengchun had to admit it.
These two swordsmen are already at the pinnacle of the master realm, and each has an astonishing swordsmanship.
If he faced any of them, he would definitely be no match and would definitely be killed by them.
But the world is so big and there are so many masters. Sword masters like them are only at the third level.
Two sword masters dared to compete in the imperial city.
If this precedent is set, in the future even a grandmaster will dare to come to the Forbidden City to duel, then where is the majesty of the royal family?
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Even if I risk my life, I will never let these martial arts fanatics act recklessly. By then, there will be no fly in the Forbidden City!"
Cao Zhengchun said in a loud voice, as if he was making a promise.
Chen Xixiang had a faint smile on his lips:
"According to what you said, if these two sword masters come to my Taihe Palace to compete, I am afraid that many martial arts masters will come to watch. Can you stop those people?"
"this……"
Cao Zhengchun looked ugly.
I have to say that the emperor was right to the point.
According to the news he has received now.
Before September 15th, at least three to four hundred martial arts people will come here.
Among them, there are at least five sect leaders, ten gang leaders, twenty or thirty chief escorts, and even the elder Mu Taoist of Wudang and the guardian masters of Shaolin will be there. As long as they can get away, no one wants to Miss this battle.
"Since there are so many people coming at that time, we can't stop them. Even if you, Yu Huatian, and Tietan Shenhou can stop two or three innate masters, they can still stop twenty or thirty people." One?"
Chen Xixiang stood up with his hands behind his back, wearing a dragon robe without any movement in the wind:
"So you don't need to stop this. On the contrary, I also want to see how they will fight in my Forbidden City..."
"Your Majesty, this..."
Cao Zhengchun looked panicked and wanted to say something, but he knew that the emperor was right. He really couldn't stop so many people.
Chen Xixiang didn't say much.
Just a pair of deep eyes, ripples in the depths of his heart, clearly seeing the fog behind the sword fight:
"What's the point of comparing swords? This Ye Gucheng is here to kill me and usurp the throne."
As someone who knows a series of martial arts plots in this comprehensive Ming Dynasty, he naturally knows that the "battle at the top of the Forbidden City" between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue is a contest between two swordsman masters.
In fact, Ye Gucheng was originally a descendant of the previous generation of the royal family. The previous generation rebelled and was exterminated, leaving only him to survive.
Therefore, after Ye Gucheng achieved great mastery of swordsmanship, he conspired with the prince's prince who was still related to him to assassinate himself as the emperor and support the prince's prince to ascend to the ninth throne.
It would be fine if Chen Xixiang was the original emperor who had no power to restrain a chicken.
But who is he now!
So how can you be afraid of these?
Not only was he not afraid, but Chen Xixiang felt in his heart that this was the time when he, the emperor, could start to establish his authority.
The decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, come as you please. Once you come, don’t even think about leaving. They will all kneel at my feet.
Emperor Ming.
Not just the emperor in the court.
What’s more, he must be the supreme martial arts master in the world!
In this way, he is worthy of being the Ninth Five-Year Master in this Wuming time and space.
