A basement.
The ordinary-looking Chen Changsheng was sitting on a futon, with his back to the door, his head lowered and holding a pestle in his hand, pounding herbs. The dark green color gave off a faint and special smell.
On the pillar next to the basement door, there is an unidentifiable man with his back leaning against the pillar. A complicated knife hangs loosely on his waist. He has a straw in his mouth and is humming a tune. , playing with the storage ring in his hand.
There are many storage rings, each of which is of good quality. At this moment, on the fingers of the swordsman man, they are flying from the palm to the back of the hand.
Tap tap tap! ! ! ! ! !
The sound of heavy steps sounded.
A spotless man in white clothes walked in.
There is a flag on the back, and the big flag is trembling, shaking people's hearts.
The heroic spirit between the brows is full of uprightness.
The swordsman grasped all the storage rings with his hands, and then put them away directly. Looking at the heroic man in white, he couldn't help but chuckle and asked: "This temperament is indeed the same as Jiang Kunsheng's." .”
"Ye Wu Mian, your Thousand Transformations No Phase Sutra has improved again."
"This is a martial arts of gods and demons. With the speed of your practice recently, if there is divine help, I really don't know whether you are Ye Wumian or the Thousand Transformations No Phase Sutra."
Chen Changsheng, who had been lowering his head to prepare the medicine, also showed interest and asked: "Since the death of the previous generation King Wuxiang, you have not only made up for the injuries caused by fate, but your martial arts of gods and demons have also improved by leaps and bounds."
"Throughout the past generations, the lineage of the Wuxiang King has always been that after the death of the previous generation of Kingless King, the next generation of Kingless King rose up. In a short period of time, it was able to break into the earth rankings and revive the Wuxiang lineage."
"The Ten Thousand Poison Sect suspects that the Thousand Transformations of No Phase is a living martial arts of gods and demons. The Wu Xiang King of all generations has been its puppet, so it was able to rise again in a short period of time."
Ye Wu Mian's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke coldly: "Thousand Transformations No Phase Sutra, King Wu Xiang, Ye Wu Mian, is there any difference?"
Chen Changsheng nodded and acknowledged the sermon: "There is no difference. People like you have already abandoned everything that is real and live in falsehood. They are the shadow of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the world. They live like a king without form and a thousand-changing formless sutra." , Dou Changsheng, everything is not himself."
"Pathetic guy."
Ye Wumian's calm expression showed fluctuations, and he showed a rare expression of anger. He said in an unpleasant tone: "Don't mention the words Dou Changsheng."
"I failed this time. I was tricked by Dou Changsheng."
"As expected, the one named Dou is my nemesis."
"From the sword killing the destiny, to the death of the Wuxiang King, now this time."
"My lineage has suffered continuously. This is not a good thing. It has seriously affected my martial arts will. If I want to be the enemy of Dou Changsheng, I will have a haze in my heart. I am inherently at a disadvantage. This is not conducive to my spiritual perfection."
"If you are in the third level, if you fight him, you will lose 80% of the time."
"But it doesn't matter. After I reach the third level, I will take action again. This way, I will be foolproof."
The swordsman burst out laughing, looked at Ye Wumian and said, "Pretending? Are you still pretending?"
"You still recommend it to Dou Changsheng?"
"Who can't tell it's you now?"
"Not to mention the personality differences before and after, just awakening Zhuge Yao's Moyang Sword is something that no normal person would do except you."
"I will not be stupid. I will let the first-grade semi-divine weapon awaken, let Zhuge Yao's combat power reach the level of Grandmaster, and then kill Zhuge Yao."
"If I look at her with one knife, it will be over."
Chen Changsheng said cooperatively: "Only a guy like you, who plays with people's hearts, peeks into the loopholes of people's hearts, and gets satisfaction from it, can make Mo Yangjian awaken."
Chen Changsheng turned his back to Ye Wumian, unable to see Ye Wumian's face that had begun to twist and look as ferocious as a ghost, and continued to speak: "The human heart is power, I believe you will gain a lot this time."
"But why didn't you tell me in advance that you forged a semi-divine weapon? Now the plan is about to come true. The power of a semi-divine weapon is enough to increase our success rate by 10%."
The swordsman also nodded and said: "Yes, a demigod weapon that can be sublimated. This must be the first generation master. You forged a demigod weapon without saying a word, but you shocked us."
"It's still this kind that can change a lot, which matches your martial arts of gods and demons."
The swordsman raised his head slightly, looked at the big flag behind Ye Wumian, his eyes deepened, and he exclaimed: "What a flag of Yama."
"This breath, specification, material... If I didn't know that this thing is Jiang Kun's life source, it would be absolutely impossible to borrow it. I really thought it was Jiang Kunsheng's Yama flag."
Chen Changsheng paused in his movements of pounding the medicine, then slowly turned around and looked at Ye Wumian. He ignored the twisted expression and looked at the Yama Luo flag on his back.
This Yama Luo reminder flag was so powerful that it shook more than ten states across the country. It was the nightmare of many people, fearing that the Yama Luo reminder flag would appear and Jiang Kunsheng would come to kill people.
He nodded and said: "It's really good."
"This demigod weapon is rare, and its ever-changing abilities are hard to guard against."
"It seems that your day to enter the Earth Ranking is not far away."
"enough."
There was a loud shout.
Ye Wumian couldn't bear it any longer. Looking at the two guys who were talking about each other, he said in a deep voice: "This Yama flag is something I have observed for many days, and then I spent a lot of effort to refine it from the material, specifications, bit by bit. Restored.”
“Even the person who produced it is the same person.”
The swordsman nodded and said, "Yes, it's a counterfeit. I believe it."
Chen Changsheng also echoed: "I believe it too."
Ye Wulian was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. These two guys really wanted to kill each of them with a knife. He said he believed it, but the look on his face showed that you were completely lying.
After experiencing these events one after another, Ye Wumian's mentality almost collapsed. He took a few deep breaths to calm down the anger in his heart.
After a while, he spoke in a deep voice: "No need to talk too much."
"Now the two most outstanding clan members of the Zhuge clan, Zhuge Fei and Zhuge Yao, have both died."
"Bohai Gao family, Fangzhou Wang family, etc., all outstanding clan members have died."
"Have you two decided on your target?"
The swordsman sneered and said, "Aren't you already prepared? Why are you talking such nonsense?"
"Who doesn't know that Zhuge Fei and Jiang Kun have similar business interests? They are as close as brothers. You have transformed into Jiang Kunsheng. Aren't you planning to take action against the Zhuge family?"
"The Fangzhou Wang family is also an aristocratic family, but there are only two grandmasters in this generation of the family. There has not been a great grandmaster for a hundred years. It is difficult to live up to the great reputation."
"If we want to take action against the Wang family, why should the three of us join forces? You alone, Ye Wumian, is enough."
"Although the Bohai Gao family is also an eighteenth generation family, a great master, that is the Dinghai Divine Needle, will not leave Bohai easily."
"Even if Gao Wei is the most outstanding clan member of this generation, compared with the great master who can inherit the family, Gao Wei who has not grown up is nothing."
"Every other family has various flaws, but the Zhuge family is an eighteenth generation family, and there is a supreme master in the family. It is the most prominent family in the world."
"Zhuge Wuwo's twelve heroes, even if there are only seven successful ones, there are still two great masters and five masters. This force supports the Shenhou Mansion."
"Now, with this as the backbone, the Shenhou Mansion recruits a large number of masters, and its strength is getting stronger day by day. It is no longer weaker than the great masters in the world."
"Zhuge's family is cooking oil in a fierce fire, and everything is prosperous. Give them a lesson and let them know that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and their era has passed."
Chen Changsheng put down the medicine pestle, stretched out his hand to slowly straighten his clothes, and preached word by word: "With the combined strength of the three of us, if we don't move, we will be ourselves, and if we move, we will cause a sensation in the world."
"Brother Ye, you want to fulfill your destiny, and we want reputation."
Ye Wumian laughed and said boldly: "Yes, if you want to kill, you must kill the Zhuge family."
"My destiny lies with Zhuge Qingyun."
Chen Changsheng stood up slowly, shook off his loose clothes, looked deeply, and said calmly: "Dragon Gate Conference, even Zhao Wuji didn't like it, but he broke through in front of the Dragon Gate and was promoted to Grandmaster."
"Of course I won't go to the Dragon Gate Conference. I am here at the invitation of Brother Ye to reach the third level. I will fight back to reach the third level and kill a great master. This will be my final battle to reach the third level."
"It's just the two of us, why is there one more person?"
Chen Changsheng looked at the swordsman, and threads appeared in his black pupils, which began to spread like nematodes climbing and squirming.
"How dare you participate in this matter?"
"If he dies, it will affect our results and lower our evaluation. Instead of delaying it, I will use this battle to become the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect."
"Why don't I kill him? It's up to you and me to kill a great master."
The swordsman sneered, but he turned his hand and slapped the long sword on his waist. The sword instantly rose into the air and stood in front of the swordsman and Chen Changsheng.
Leng Ran looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "You poisonous bastard, if I didn't see you being of some use, I would have killed you long ago."
"How dare you have the surname Chen, and how dare you call me Changsheng."
Ye Wumian took a step forward and stood between the two of them, blocking their view. He spoke in a deep voice: "The enemy is ahead, so don't fight within yourself."
"This time, I suddenly invited Chen Ba to come here to ensure that nothing goes wrong. After all, Zhuge Qingyun is a second-level martial arts master and a great master who can communicate with nature and man."
"The patriarch of the Zhuge clan must not be underestimated."
"Having him here will not only increase our combat power, but also help us share the pressure after Zhuge Qingyun's death."
"Let's take advantage of the situation and let this knife go."
"See the light of day again."
"Opening the curtain of the Jiazi Rebellion."
Chen Changsheng looked at the suspended sword, and seemed to feel Chen Changsheng's gaze. The sword's handle, which was filled with the beast's mouth, seemed to come alive.
That aura of supreme dignity filled the air.
Chen Changsheng felt something in his heart and blurted out: "The Divine Weapon of the Imperial Way."
"Daxia Longque Knife."
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