When Chen Jingxuan was alive, the number one in the world never acknowledged that he was the number one in the world.
The dragon palace hung on Chen Jingxuan's waist, suppressing the entire world.
But it was such a person who was regarded as the "True God of Swordsman" by the world, who committed suicide in the imperial city for the sake of the people of Dajing.
Wang Maner didn't understand before.
He thought that as long as he was strong enough, he could protect everything he wanted to protect.
But in this world, powerful is always just an adjective.
In front of your strength, there is an even stronger existence.
Wang Maner regretted a little.
If you don't open your eyes, being a frog in a well is definitely happiness.
Chen Xianchao asked: "So, now you know why?"
Wang Man'er said: "Because Tuoba Jingtan personally promised Mu Qinghong, the lives of us Dajing warriors can be exchanged for ten years of peace in the world. When you go up the mountain, Dali's soldiers on the southern border will retreat."
Chen Xian said: "The emperor who is the best in the world is not the emperor of Da Li."
Wang Man'er said: "He is indeed not, but no one can stop him from killing Emperor Da Li."
Chen Xian said: "He is from the Tuoba clan, how could he kill Emperor Da Li?"
Wang Man'er said: "This is his rule. He promised to give the world ten years of peace. The world must be peaceful for ten years. No one will question his words."
Chen Xianchao asked: "Do you really trust Tuoba Jingtan's words?"
Wang Man'er said: "We trust Mu Qinghong. The warrior in Dajing should have died thirteen years ago. Because of Mu Qinghong, we have lived for thirteen more years. If we can still serve the world before we die, In exchange for ten years of peace, this is an extremely good deal.”
"Of course, the most important thing is that you will live."
A young man in white walked from a distance and stopped in front of the platform at the feet of Chen Xianchao and Wang Maner.
"Mr. Chen, please kill Wang Man'er and follow me to see the master."
A human life became the key for Chen Xianchao to enter Mount Putuo.
The young man said it very calmly, as if Wang Maner's life was not his life.
Wang Man'er also thought it was normal and said calmly: "Your Highness, please enter the mountain."
He was ready to die, waiting for Chen Xianchao to stab his chest with his sword.
Chen Xianchao looked at Wang Maner, who was looking forward to death, and at the indifferent young man, and slowly raised the Jingchao Sword.
He stood here with no other choice.
"Sir, please go away."
sword.
Pierced into Wang Man'er's chest.
soon.
Chen Xianchao just wanted to give Wang Maner a happy life.
Wang Man'er felt very relieved that His Highness Dajing in front of him was not a womanly softie.
He had nothing to say, but used his last breath to help Chen Xianchao draw out the Jingchao Sword with his slightly trembling hand.
The young man said: "Mr. Chen, please."
Chen Xianchao felt that his steps were heavy and he walked down the platform with difficulty and entered the sect of Mount Putuo.
He looked back at Wang Man'er and Huang Gan. They were like two mountain gods guarding Mount Putuo, standing tall.
The young man led Chen Xianchao to a slow stop in front of Cihang Hall, turned slightly sideways, and signaled Chen Xianchao to enter the hall.
The palace door is so huge that you can't even see what's going on inside if you stand in front of it.
Chen Xianchao entered the hall, but his steps suddenly stopped. The sudden sound of swords in the hall made him dizzy.
He tried his best to look up and saw the walls covered with swords.
Those swords were roaring, not because of the Jingchao sword in his hand.
Rather.
A person walked out from the depths of the temple.
This man has a body of eight feet and a face like white jade.
Chen Xianchao may think so.
The best in the world seems not only to describe his cultivation, but also his appearance.
With his appearance, not only all the swords in the hall, but also the Jingchao sword in Chen Xianchao's hand became quiet.
The discomfort he felt before disappeared instantly.
Just looking at the number one in the world, Chen Xianchao seemed to be facing a vast sea.
The man walked quietly and became a towering mountain pressing down on Chen Xianchao. His breathing began to quicken and his heartbeat began to beat violently.
Obviously that person didn't do anything.
Chen Xianchao took a deep breath, suppressed his violent heartbeat, and said: "Junior Chen Xianchao, I have met my senior."
Tuoba Jingtan said: "Chen Xianchao, I suddenly feel that your life is not worth trading for theirs."
Chen Xianchao didn't want to hear this anymore.
He only said: "Senior, this junior went up the mountain to retrieve the Great Emperor Pill left here by the ancestors of Dajing."
Tuoba Jingtan said: "You are like me, you don't like nonsense."
Chen Xian said: "In the eyes of seniors, juniors have no secrets. Any extra words are a waste of time."
Tuoba Jingtan said: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Chen Xian said: "Senior has his own rules. Since senior has promised the rules to Mu Qinghong, now I am not afraid that senior will kill me."
Tuoba Jingtan said: "You are right, if people like me don't have rules, it will be a terrible thing indeed."
This is the pride of the strong.
"If you want the Great Emperor Pill, come with me."
Chen Xianchao followed Tuoba Jingtan out of the side door of the hall, and suddenly a different scene appeared in his field of vision.
It's like a paradise hidden outside the world. There is no attic hall, just a dozen simple wooden houses, surrounding an open space behind the hall. The air is filled with the smell of medicinal herbs, and six or seven people are working in the medicinal fields. Hoeing.
This is not like the number one sect in the world.
When Tuoba Jingtan took Chen Xianchao to a wooden house, there was a girl sitting in the house weaving.
Her face was a little pale, like a doll made of ceramics. Seeing Tuoba Jingtan appear, she quickly stood up and shouted respectfully: Master.
Tuoba Jingtan ignored the girl, but turned his head and said to Chen Xian: "Kill her and you will get the Great Emperor Pill."
When the girl heard this, her frail body suddenly trembled, and her eyes fell on Chen Xianchao's face.
Kill people to get pills.
Chen Xianchao frowned slightly, looked at Tuoba Jingtan, and said: "Senior, I don't understand, why do you want to kill someone to get back my Dajing's things?"
Tuoba Jingtan said: "The Great Emperor Pill is in her body."
Chen Xianchao asked: "Who is she?"
Tuoba Jingtan said: "She is Hong Zhilong's sister."
Chen Xian asked: "Did senior put the Great Emperor Pill in her body?"
Tuoba Jingtan said: "The Great Emperor Pill requires the energy and blood of a living person to be preserved. Once it enters the body, it will be connected to the heart. The premise is that this person has never entered the martial arts. This pill can save people and can eat people. If you don't kill her, , the Great Emperor Pill can save her."
Chen Xianchao walked up to the girl, and the girl fell to the ground with a plop.
Jingchao unsheathed his sword and looked at the girl.
Swinging the sword down.
Just when the striker of Jing Chao's sword was about to pierce into the girl's chest.
Chen Xianchao suddenly stopped his sword.
Tuoba Jingtan said: "Are you going to give up the Great Emperor Pill?"
Chen Xian said: "If I want to kill her, I must know her name."
Tuoba Jingtan said: "The name of a dead person is not important."
Chen Xian said: "It's very important that she died because of me."
The girl stood up tremblingly and stood in front of Chen Xianchao. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she seemed to know that this day would come, and after the panic, she was only indifferent.
"Sir, my name is Hong Yao."
Chen Xian said: "Miss Hong Yao, thank you very much."
The sword no longer stayed and penetrated Hong Yao's chest.
Tuoba Jingtan pulled his finger, and a purple-gold thumb-sized pill slowly flew out from Hong Yao's heart and floated in front of Chen Xianchao.
There is warm blood on the elixir.
Chen Xianchao pulled out his sword, grabbed the Great Emperor Pill with one hand, turned around suddenly, and just wanted to get out of the wooden house immediately.
Tuoba Jingtan said: "One more thing, this girl calls your mother godmother."
Chen Xianchao's sword suddenly touched Tuoba Jingtan's throat.
His voice was low and cold.
"Is this also your rule?"
