"Chen Chang'an, Jian Kuang... Master Jian Kuai was invited by Long Li and me to save...save us."
Sensing that the destructive energy in Chen Changan's body was getting stronger and stronger, Mu Wanqing pulled Chen Changan's arm and explained anxiously:
"Master Sword Madman is the elder of my Taishang Jiutian Palace. He has no ill intentions towards us. He has nothing to do with the Law Enforcement Hall and does not belong to any faction."
"You can trust him completely!"
Long Li held Chen Changan's other arm and looked at the bruised Chen Changan. God knows how much suffering and sin Chen Changan suffered along the way.
In order to create an opportunity for himself and Mu Wanqing to escape, he did not hesitate to cultivate at the second level of the spiritual realm to fight alone against the four great demon kings of the fifth level and the demon masters of the eighth level of the spiritual realm.
She, Long Li, couldn't even imagine such a feat.
"Chen Chang'an, what Elder Mu said is true."
Long Li felt distressed and blamed himself:
"It's safe now! It's okay!"
"The demon master is gone, and the tens of thousands of the demon army have also been wiped out. Qinyang Pass is guarded, and we are safe!"
Phew~
Huh~huh~
Chen Changan was panting heavily. He had experienced many battles before and after. Each battle was extremely difficult and dangerous, and his spirit was already highly tense.
Under the strong crushing force of the madman Jian Lingjing Ninth Level, all Taoist techniques and techniques were suppressed. Chen Changan, with the determination to die standing rather than kneeling down, began to explode the consciousness within the sea. The Taoist instrument of heaven and earth is the wooden king tripod.
Fortunately...
Fortunately, Madman Jian was one of our own, a helper invited by Long Li and Mu Wanqing.
With the two people's comfort in turn, Chen Changan's highly tense mental state was able to relax a little bit. The Taoist artifact Tiandimuwangding, which was covered with cracks in the sea of consciousness and was about to burst completely, also began to calm down. Under the nourishment of spiritual power, the cracks Slowly repaired, the Heaven and Earth Wood King Cauldron fell silent again.
"Senior, thank you so much!"
After taking a deep breath to calm down the restlessness in his heart, Chen Changan quickly raised his hand to the drinking maniac.
He has experienced several battles along the way, and almost every battle involves fighting over the top, dancing on the tip of a knife.
He even witnessed Ji Fengyan's death by self-destruction under the pressure of the Demon Clan Emperor.
Now, even if he faced the terrifying powerhouse from the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Realm, Chen Changan didn't feel anything bad.
"On your boy..."
Is it possible...
Looking at Chen Changan with endless sadness in his eyes, Madman Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he was remembering the past that he couldn't bear to look back on. After sighing deeply, he suddenly felt that the wine in the pot suddenly no longer smelled good.
"Little girl, do you really mean those four words you said to me?"
After sighing deeply, Madman Jian ignored the lost Chen Changan, but turned to look at Mu Wanqing aside, and continued to ask:
"Is this kid really armed with a sword body?!"
Mu Wanqing nodded, cupped her hands and said:
"I dare not deceive you, sir. Chen Changan does possess the supreme sword body, but the sword body has not yet awakened and the sword power has not yet been achieved."
The mad swordsman of Taishang Jiutian Palace has never recovered since he suffered from emotional intelligence ten years ago.
His cultivation has regressed and his realm has declined. He has not absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth into his body for more than ten years. He is addicted to alcohol all day long and is drunk until he is unconscious.
But there were only two things that Sword Madman still cared about.
One is a strong drink that can make him temporarily forget his troubles.
The other is everything related to "swords".
The reason why he is called Sword Madman is that besides being crazy, the word "sword" is definitely the first one.
In order to invite the sword madman to take action, Mu Wanqing had no choice but to tell the truth about Chen Changan possessing the supreme sword body. As expected, for the sword madman who also awakened the sword body, these four "possessing the sword body" This word instantly aroused all his interest.
"The sword body has not yet awakened, and the sword power has not yet been achieved."
The sword madman murmured to himself, and then appeared in front of Chen Changan in a flash. A hand covered with dirt forcibly grasped Chen Changan's wrist, and the powerful sword intention in his body instantly invaded Chen Changan's body.
"Buzz buzz..."
Under the interference of the powerful sword intent emitted by the madman, Chen Changan's body also erupted with an unstoppable sword intent. The two sword intents were like needles facing each other, and they began to compete to protect each other.
During the competition of sword intent, an invisible illusory flying sword appeared on the bodies of Chen Changan and Jian Kuaishou respectively. The sound of swords resounded throughout the surroundings, and the sword energy raged, provoking Mu Wanqing and Long Li to retreat repeatedly.
Fearing that Madman Sword might hurt Chen Changan, Mu Wanqing quickly said: "Sir Madman Sword, you..."
Long Li was even more direct. He pulled out the Hanjiao Sword from his waist, took a good position, and pointed the sharp tip of the sword directly at the sword madman's waist...
"Well, not bad! Not bad!!"
Just when the sword intention in Chen Changan's body was about to lose control, the madman quickly retracted his sword intention and stood up.
"Little girl, you didn't lie to me. This kid really has a supreme sword body. And I can't even see through this sword body. It must not be under my heaven and earth awe-inspiring sword body."
Madman Jian stared at Chen Changan closely, as if he was eyeing a piece of peerless jade, his eyes filled with brilliance:
"But this kid's realm is too low right now. He is at the third level of the spiritual realm and cannot fully awaken the sword body."
"Boy, you have a good temper and personality, and you are also crazy. I like you very much."
After raising his head and taking a sip of strong drink, Madman Sword said with joy on his face:
"I intend to accept you as my disciple, teach you the supreme swordsmanship, and help you awaken your sword body as soon as possible."
"Your name is Chen...Chen Chang'an, right? Are you willing to become my teacher?!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanqing's face was full of ecstasy. Seeing that Chen Changan didn't respond, she quickly stretched out her hand to pull Chen Changan's sleeve and urged:
"Chen Changan, what are you waiting for?"
"Hurry up... quickly become my disciple, Lord Sword Madman! Lord Sword Madman was once a legendary Taoist master, because... for some reason, his strength has regressed."
"But even so, Mr. Sword Madman has the strength of the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Realm. His understanding of the way of swordsmanship, looking at the entire Taishang Jiutian Palace, except for the supreme leader and some Taishang elders, no one can match him."
Long Li's eyes also lit up and he urged him together.
"Chen Changan, hurry! Hurry and become a disciple!"
"If you don't bow, I will bow~"
Regardless of the swordsmanship or sword body, the strength of the Nine Heavens of the Spiritual Realm alone is enough to ensure that Chen Changan can run rampant in the Taishang Jiutian Palace.
As long as he doesn't provoke those old antiques, even Lu Zi'ang can stand upright and not be afraid of the Shenwu Mountain Range.
With such a big thick leg falling from the sky, there's no way I wouldn't hug it.
The sword madman even stroked his beard with an arrogant look on his face. He had long since given up and had no interest in ninety-nine percent of the people or things in the world. Only today he met Chen Changan, who possessed the supreme sword body. It can also make a ripple appear in his heart.
Thinking about it, with his cultivation in the ninth level of the spiritual realm, as long as he is willing to accept a disciple, this kid will burst into tears of gratitude...
"Thank you, senior!"
Chen Changan had a cold face and spoke coldly, with no sadness or joy on his face:
"I have no intention of becoming a disciple, so let's just say goodbye!"
Before the smile on Madman Jian's face completely solidified, he was completely rejected by Chen Changan's emotionless and cold voice.
By the time the sword madman came to his senses, Chen Changan was already flying with Qi, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.
"this......"
Madman Jian took a sip of wine. He hadn't had a drink for many years, but today he was drunk on a young boy...
"This brat is really interesting! Interesting!"
"Senior, don't blame me, Chen Changan, he...he..."
Afraid of the madman's anger, Mu Wanqing, who was more mature in nature, bowed her hands and apologized:
"Senior, don't worry, I will ask Chen Changan to come to apologize afterward."
After cupping their hands, Mu Wanqing and Long Li looked at each other, turned into two streams of light, and chased after them.
"They are all poor people. I...how can I blame him?"
After seeing everyone leave, the madman smiled to himself, then raised his head and took several sips of wine, talking nonsense:
"This sadness in my heart."
"This sadness between the brows."
"This lost and miserable state of embarrassment is the same as when I was..."
"Same again!"
...
"I want to be alone!"
Facing Mu Wanqing and Long Li who were chasing after them, Chen Changan cupped his hands and said in a deep voice:
"Don't follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, leaving Long Li and Mu Wanqing with confused faces, Chen Changan turned into a stream of light and flew straight to Taishang Jiutian Palace and Phoenix Mountains.
When he once again set foot on the red soil of the Phoenix Mountains, his heart seemed to be blocked by something.
He desperately wanted to go to the Phoenix Mountains to find out what was going on, but he was afraid that the only thoughts left in his heart would be gone.
"Sister, you..."
