Chapter 152 Talent in swordsmanship, stepping into the holy martial arts [asking for monthly votes]

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Facing Mu Lingluo's questioning, Jiang Changsheng thought: "I forgot."

He really didn't know because he was practicing the Immortal Way. The sixth level was comparable to the Qiankun Realm, and the seventh level was comparable to the Three Cave Heaven Realm. The steps were so big that he couldn't figure them out at all.

Mu Lingluo said reluctantly: "Then there must be an approximate time, right?"

Even after being together for so long, Jiang Changsheng was still very mysterious in her heart, and she was curious about everything about Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng thought: "Probably a hundred years old."

In fact, when he was sixty-nine, he was comparable to the realm of Three Cave Heavens, but he had to hide his secrets when facing anyone, even Mu Linluo, just in case this girl accidentally spilled the beans.

Mu Lingluo's beautiful eyes widened with surprise on his face.

"Brother Changsheng, you are so awesome, you are fifty years ahead of the current first day of the Holy Palace!"

"Don't tell anyone, keep a low profile."

"Yeah, even if I tell it, no one will believe it."

"Don't say that."

"Okay."

Jiang Changsheng changed the subject and asked her to continue talking about the geniuses in the Holy Palace and the legendary figures in the Ancient Divine Continent.

Although Mu Lingluo often retreats, he is also concerned about the affairs in the Holy Palace.

She also mentioned Lin Haotian. This kid caused a big incident not long ago. It was said that he had learned a martial art in the Holy Palace that no one had learned in 500 years, and was received by a Supreme Elder.

Although Lin Haotian is reckless, his talent is indeed extraordinary.

It's just that in Jiang Changsheng's view, Lin Haotian has been so smooth recently, and he will definitely face a catastrophe in the future. It is difficult for his character to stay calm for a long time.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the ordinary days of practice pass day by day.

One month later.

In the imperial palace, in the royal study.

Zhang Chenggang from Hanging Island stood respectfully at the table, facing Emperor Shuntian, with a very low posture.

Emperor Shuntian was secretly happy. The last time Xuankong Island sent someone, he was very arrogant. Now the young island owner has come in person, just asking for good relations. How can he be dissatisfied comparing the past and the present?

However, Emperor Shuntian did not hesitate. He knew that all these changes came from the power of Dao Zu, not the power of Da Jing.

Emperor Shuntian pretended to be difficult and said: "Daozu is the master of Emperor Taizong. I have no right to disturb him. I am not afraid of Xuankongdao jokes. It is rare for me to see Daozu. It is Daozu who takes the initiative to summon me and do it for me." Make suggestions.”

When Zhang Chenggang heard it, he understood a lot of meaning instantly.

He quickly apologized and said with a smile: "In this case, of course I can't force you, but Hanging Island is willing to have good relations with Dajing. I don't know what your majesty needs. I'll see if I can help. I'm not hundreds of thousands of miles away. Something has to be done.”

Emperor Shuntian smiled and said: "I do have something to do. I need a large number of fine, strong and fast ships. I wonder if there is a hanging island?"

"Of course. When I go back, I will send someone to send a hundred ships. Is that enough?"

"Enough. Thank you Island Master Zhang for your kindness. Dajing and Hanging Island will have a friendly relationship."

"Hahaha, Your Majesty is welcome. Besides, does Your Majesty have any other needs?"

When Emperor Shuntian heard this, he was not polite and continued.

Zhang Chenggang agreed with a smile on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart.

This little brat looks young, why is he so greedy!



Shuntian seven years.

When the first fleet that went to sea came back, the emperor issued an edict to the world to celebrate this unprecedented first step in the great scene, and declared that within three years, he would occupy a sea area below Yuzhou, and the ninety-nine states rejoiced.

Many people began to go south, hoping to go to sea to salvage fish in the future.

Early April.

The fleet of the Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce began to head to Tianhai. Zhang Ying stood on the deck, and next to him stood an old man, who was Zong Tianwu, the old general of Dajing.

Zong Tianwu led a group of disciples with outstanding qualifications and prepared to go to Tianhai. Firstly, they wanted to understand Tianhai's martial arts, and secondly, they wanted to see if they could take root in Tianhai. Zongtianwu was a martial arts person and had the strength of a god. For the emperor's arrangements, He agreed to the errand without hesitation. He also wanted to see a wider world in his lifetime.

Zhang Ying was telling Zong Tianwu about the general distribution of the various forces in Tianhai, and Zong Tianwu listened carefully.

Zong Tianwu suddenly asked: "Who is the strongest in Tianhai?"

Zhang Ying smiled and said: "Ye Xun, the leader of Tianhai Martial Arts Alliance, is the strongest enemy. He stepped into the Cave Heaven Realm two hundred years ago, swept through all the major sects in Tianhai, and unified the martial arts with absolutely powerful force. If it weren't for Alliance Leader Ye, Tianhai would still be an extremely chaotic environment today. , sects disputed, mortals suffered, and our Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce has also grown rapidly in the past two hundred years."

Ye Xunen...

Zong Tianwu silently wrote down the name.

A majestic fog appears on the sea ahead. This is the fog that people in Dajing fear. Once they get involved in it, they will lose their way.

Zong Tianwu was full of expectations. After chatting with Zhang Ying, he became more interested in Tianhai.



In the courtyard.

Jiang Changsheng was concentrating on practicing, when a line of words suddenly appeared in front of his eyes:

[In the seventh year of Shuntian, Jiang Yu, who was marked by you, was successfully reincarnated and was born in the land of Tianhai]

He opened his eyes, slightly hesitant.

He had not given blessings to Jiang Yu before, but thinking of what happened to the sages of the world, he couldn't bear it, so he still sent 50,000 incense worth to Jiang Yu to help him be lucky in this life.

When Dajing unifies the continent, the next goal is Tianhai.

There happen to be two old friends in Tianhai, and occasionally I can take a look at Tianhai when I have time to look at their lives.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng open his eyes, Bai Qi came over and said, "Master, see how my swordsmanship goes."

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly.

The reason why Bai Qi didn't look for the Sword God was because the Sword God was in a daze.

He had been practicing swordsmanship on the eaves for a month, motionless. If he hadn't been able to feel his breathing, Bai Qi would have thought he was dead.

Jiang Changsheng saw that he was in a state of enlightenment and did not disturb him.

It has to be said that the sword god's talent is extremely powerful, especially in terms of understanding. If he can cultivate immortality, he must also be a swordsman with outstanding talent. Unfortunately, this is the world of martial arts, and he cannot cultivate immortality.

After following Jiang Changsheng for so long, Jiang Changsheng actually didn't teach him much. He only said some mysterious words, but the Sword God was able to get inspiration from it, leaving Jiang Changsheng speechless.

Bai Qi began to show off his sword skills. He held a sword in his mouth, quickly shook his head and swung the sword. The sword energy intertwined around him, forming a sword energy shield. A strong wind blew up, blowing Huang Tian and Hei who were sleeping soundly. Tian woke up with a start.

Jiang Changsheng observed carefully and found that the sword energy shield was not simple. Even if the golden body was close, it might be scraped off a layer of skin.

He was moved and surprised.

Could it be that this demon wolf really has a talent for swordsmanship?

He couldn't understand it and felt incredible.

In his eyes, Bai Qi has always been a good-for-nothing, and he even relied on him to forcefully promote him to become a god.

Bai Qi proudly asked: "Master, how are you? How about this move? It can be attacked or defended. The slave family named it Sword Qi Zhoutian. This move can be directly swung away and sweep away the surrounding enemies. However, in the yard, the slave family It’s inconvenient to use.”

Jiang Changsheng nodded and praised: "Not bad, very strong."

Hearing Jiang Changsheng's praise, Bai Qi immediately released his moves. He was elated. It was very difficult to get Jiang Changsheng's praise.

It's a pity that Jiang Jian is not here, otherwise he would be surprised!

Bai Qi came up to Jiang Changsheng and started to flatter him, saying that you taught him well and raised him well.

Jiang Changsheng did not answer, his eyes fell on the sword god on the eaves.

He could feel an indescribable momentum.

This guy……

Jiang Changsheng squinted his eyes with anticipation.

The sword god is going to become a cave!

The Sword God who was still in the Qiankun realm before had condensed the sword of heaven and earth. In his opinion, it was already infinitely close to the Cave Heaven realm. How strong would the Sword God be when he truly reached the Cave Heaven realm?

Jiang Changsheng was looking forward to it.

Wait for the Sword God to break through and challenge yourself!



A few days later.

The sea of ​​clouds above the capital began to swirl, forming a spectacular and huge whirlpool, attracting countless people to look up. The warriors could feel the surging fortune between heaven and earth.

Emperor Shuntian walked out of the imperial study and looked at the sky with a frown.

As an emperor, he is most sensitive to luck, and he clearly feels that someone is mobilizing the fortune of the great prosperity.

That direction...

He looked at Long Qiguan. He first thought of Daozu, but he quickly rejected it. Daozu had no luck at all, and this aura was definitely not that of Daozu.

He suddenly thought of someone, and joy flashed in his eyes.

Could it be the Sword God?

He had always been coveting the Sword God, and felt that the Sword God's strength was too much of a waste in Long Qiguan, but the Sword God just refused to come down the mountain.

At the same time, a figure rose up from the fairy mist in Longqi Mountain, it was the Sword God.

He sat cross-legged with a sword spread across his legs. He closed his eyes and his white hair fluttered in the wind. He flew into the whirlpool of the sea of ​​clouds, and surging luck poured into his body to help him temper his body.



Above the ocean, an isolated island dots the endless blue.

In a valley on the island.

A man in black was cutting branches next to the stream. Next to him were densely packed wooden swords of different lengths, but the swords had the same shape.

He suddenly felt something and suddenly looked up into the distance. He had a stern face, a sword pattern between his eyebrows, and long black and white hair.

"Such a powerful sword intent... Are you planning to enter the Holy Martial Arts?"

The man in black muttered to himself, frowning.

Figures appeared out of thin air on both sides of the stream, half-kneeling to face him. They were all wearing purple clothes with sword patterns. The leader was an old man, who carried two swords on his back, one wide and one thin.

"Sword Master, there is another swordsman in the world who has entered the holy martial arts. Do you need me to invite him?"

The old man with two swords asked in a deep voice, his face expressionless and his eyes sharp.

The man in black, who was called the Sword Master, looked into the distance and said, "Go. It's rare that a holy swordsman can still emerge despite the decline of swordsmanship. We must invite him over."

"yes!"

The man with two swords disappeared, followed by the other swordsmen.

The sword master withdrew his gaze, continued to sharpen his sword, and said to himself: "That direction... is it the East China Sea, or the Dragon Vein Continent..."

the other side.

The sword god stood proudly in the sky, his aura reaching its peak. His luck suddenly spread and swept across the sea of ​​clouds. Then countless sword shadows appeared suspended in the sky, covering the entire capital, making everyone in the city widen their eyes.

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