Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 198: The Art of Devouring the Sky!

Hand, hold the hilt of the sword.

Zhu Xiongying subconsciously twitched, but frowned.

He couldn't even draw the sword.

'how is this possible. '

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Xiongying condensed the power of the Qitian Realm in the palm of his right hand, and pulled it out violently.

As a result, the Qing Cang sword still did not respond.

Not to mention being pulled out, there was not even the slightest tremor.

"Hee hee hee…"

The sword spirit beside him couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Xiongying withdrew his hand, stood in the Milky Way, and asked in a concentrated voice.

"The Qingcang Sword followed its master across the Northern Territory, devouring the souls of countless divine soldiers, and has long since become a peerless divine soldier that has overwhelmed it forever."

"Without the approval of me, the sword spirit, not to mention your current strength, even if you are a strong man who is ten heavens higher than you, it will not be able to shake the Qingcang sword."

'Better bragging than me? '

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the sword spirit, thinking that it would be a pity if you didn't fucking talk about stand-up comedy.

Furthermore, this body is too small.

Although he took the name of Master Cang, but in terms of body, it is hard to compare, which is tantamount to cutting off the possibility of going to Liuli Island for further study.

"Finished?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the sword spirit.

He hates this kind of trickery, and even more hates this kind of person who is good at being a teacher, not to mention that this guy is just a sword spirit.

"Ah... ah?"

Sword Spirit obviously didn't expect such a reply from Zhu Xiongying.

Generally speaking, this meeting should be nice to please yourself, and ask yourself how to pull out the Qingcang sword and how to get the inheritance.

"I give you two choices."

"One, immediately tell me everything you know and what I need to do, and finish it as quickly as you can."

"Second, I turn around and leave, as if nothing happened today."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiongying turned around and was about to leave, with no intention of staying at all.

In an instant, the sword spirit panicked, hovering, and blocked Zhu Xiongying.

"Don't, don't...!"

From this point of view, although this sword spirit has been with its master for tens of thousands of years, it has only gained knowledge and no brains.

But anyone with a little brain knows that Zhu Xiongying's move is playing hard to get.

"After so many years, a successor like you has finally appeared. If you leave, God knows when the next one will have to wait. I don't want to stay here any longer. It's too boring!"

Sword Spirit pouted.

This should be the truth.

After all, this sword spirit has its own wisdom, and its heart is similar to that of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. Trapped alone in this place where the birds are not loose for tens of thousands of years, it will indeed be so boring that it will grow hair.

"Say."

Zhu Xiongying still maintains aloof attitude.

For the role of Teacher Cang, whether it is the one from the island country or the one in front of him, he has to be tough.

"Good."

Sword Spirit spread his hands.

"Kneel down."

After speaking, he floated behind the stone statue.

Seeing that Zhu Xiongying hadn't moved, Sword Spirit put his hands on his hips a little angrily.

"Since you have agreed to worship the master as a teacher, is it impolite to kowtow three times to the master?!"

Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment.

This is indeed not unreasonable.

Forget it, just kneel, anyway, the opposite is a dead man who has long passed away.

Flicking his robe, Zhu Xiongying knelt down towards the stone statue in front of him.

Knock.

Two knocks.

Three knocks.

The moment the third head kowtow was over.

I saw a purple-gold divine light blooming between the eyebrows of the statue.

This divine light enveloped Zhu Xiongying in an instant.

It can be clearly seen that between Zhu Xiongying's eyebrows, a purple-gold sword seal gradually emerged. Coupled with Zhu Xiongying's handsome face, it has to be said that he is so handsome.

"All right."

"You can draw your sword now."

The sword spirit looked a little sad.

Zhu Xiongying stood up, raised his hand and pulled out the sword held by the stone statue.

This time, it didn't take much effort.

The sword was suddenly pulled out.

Unlike Zhu Xiongying's imagining of the golden light and the earth shaking, there was no movement during the drawing of the sword, and there was no special phenomenon after drawing the sword.

Subconsciously looked at the sword.

There's only one word to describe it: mediocre.

"This is the end?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Sword Spirit.

At this time, Teacher Cang was hugging the neck of the stone statue, his face full of reluctance.

"Master, I will accompany your disciple from now on. Don't worry, I will definitely hand over all the knowledge I have learned in my life to him."

Jian Ling wiped the vain tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up, and turned to look at Zhu Xiongying.

"All the inheritance of the master is with me."

"You are too weak now, and you can't use many of the master's inheritances. After you reach the first level of heaven, I will hand over the master's other inheritances to you."

The sword spirit faltered, and sat directly on Zhu Xiongying's shoulders, with a pair of little feet dangling.

She was sad one second, and laughed the next second. It is said that women turn their faces like flipping books, and this sword spirit loli unexpectedly did the same.

'Too weak? '

When Zhu Xiongying heard this kind of vocabulary, he always felt a little harsh.

Traveling so far, Zhu Xiongying has always thought that he is an invincible style. Could it be that he has changed to a waste material style now?

'First Heaven Realm? '

Seeing Zhu Xiongying's frown, he obviously had doubts,
Teacher Cang shook his foot and continued.

"Under the first layer of heaven, there is no realm of influx. Every immortal sect has its own name, and even some straightforward sects are directly called the realm of uselessness."

'Useless? '

Zhu Xiongying froze for a moment, is this fucking talking about me?

"What state am I now?"

Zhu Xiongying asked in silence for a moment.

"It's half a day."

"When you pass half the weight, it will be the first weight."

Master Cang raised a finger and shook it in front of Zhu Xiongying.

"How high is your master?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the still sitting stone statue.

As soon as Zhu Xiongying mentioned his master, Teacher Cang suddenly became interested, his face was full of arrogance, and his little head flew high.

"The master has already escaped from the realm of the ten heavens."

"Above the Heaven-Building Ten Layer Realm is the Da Luo Qiankun Realm, and above the Da Luo Qiankun Realm is the Immortal Chaos Realm, and the master is the peerless powerhouse of the Immortal Chaos Realm."

'Damn it, it's such a waste. '

Zhu Xiongying felt very done immediately.

The invincible flow that was agreed, why did it suddenly become miscellaneous?

Holding the Qing Cang sword, regardless of what Teacher Cang continued to babble on his shoulder, Xinghe retreated, the door of the main hall reopened, and Zhu Xiongying walked out directly.

"His Majesty!"

When Xiaobao and the others saw Zhu Xiongying walk out, they hurriedly rushed forward, they were really startled when they saw the sudden connection of the door of the main hall.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

He glanced at Xiaobao and the others, and found that there was nothing unusual about them.

Obviously, they couldn't see Teacher Cang's existence.

The spiritual consciousness covered the entire island and searched for all the people. With a thought, when Xiaobao Yang Qing and others came back to their senses, they found that they had already returned to the main ship.

Except for Xiaobao, who was already used to His Majesty's majesty, the rest of the people were all surprised and delighted.

"This line of work has made great achievements."

"Everyone, three hundred gold."

In a word, those sailors and soldiers were all stunned.

300 taels of gold? !
Everyone is confused.

This is wealth that they could not earn after working for ten lifetimes. After each of them reacted, they all knelt down with a 'plop' and a 'plop'.

"Hmph, a group of ignorant ghosts."

Teacher Cang, who was sitting on Zhu Xiongying's shoulder, let out a disdain in his nasal cavity.

'Remains? '

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Teacher Cang on his shoulder.

"The so-called remnants are the creatures born in the world that has lost the world lord. If there is a world lord, they are called animal spirits."

"Hey, speaking of this, the master is still soft-hearted. If not, he wouldn't have died in the end."

"If the master chooses to sacrifice all the creatures in his big world at the last time, and then transform them into his own vitality, at most his cultivation base will drop, and he will never sit down."

Hearing these words, Zhu Xiongying became more and more frustrated.

'That's all, don't worry about it for now. '

With one thought, Zhu Xiongying took the whole ship and teleported away from the original sea area.

After Zhu Xiongying left, he saw the small floating island floating around the three islands falling down like raindrops, and the many pavilions and palaces on the three islands also collapsed together.

Penglai sea area, at the edge.

Chen Dongyang and Zhao Cang scratched their heads and couldn't figure out how to write the memorial and submit it.

"Master Chen, you are the Chief Secretary of Shandong Province. You should submit this memorial. I am just a military officer, so I dare not presume to do so."

Zhao Cang clasped his fists towards Chen Dongyang, his face was full of humility.

These words stunned Chen Dongyang.

He and Chen Dongyang were old acquaintances. When Chen Dongyang was the magistrate in Jiujiang, Zhao Cang had trained soldiers in Poyang, and the two had a lot of contacts.

'You bastard, why haven't you been so humble in the past? '

However, Chen Dongyang really couldn't refuse.

In any case, he is the Chief Secretary of Shandong Province, the leader of the Shandong territory, and he is the first person responsible for any problems in the territory, so this memorial should also be written by him.

"Hehe, don't worry, General Zhao. When I hand over the memorial, I will definitely not forget the merit of General Zhao's report."

With this sentence, Zhao Cang's face turned dark immediately, and he scolded all eight generations of Chen Dongyang's ancestors in his heart.

Just when these two goods were calculating in their hearts.

Whoo~!

The wind blew, and the waves splashed on the water.

I saw a big ship suddenly appeared near the seashore, with its sails and flags waving in the wind.

"what happened?"

Both Chen Dongyang and Zhao Cang were taken aback.

And at this time, some of the soldiers who had been guarding the beach came to them in three steps, and finally came to them in a way that almost rolled.

"Big, my lord, yes, it's the main ship!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Dongyang and Zhao Cang were even more taken aback.

'The main ship? '

'how is this possible? ! '

'What an international joke! '

'This ship fell from the sky? ! '

Just when the two of them were stupefied, another person came running quickly, this time it was Chen Dongyang's cronies.

"My lord, my lord, yes, yes, it is His Majesty! It is Your Majesty who has come!"

"His Majesty is on board!"

When these words came out, Chen Dongyang and Zhao Cang were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and then each moved at a speed of [-] miles, especially Chen Dongyang, the old civil servant, with his old cold legs, was able to run at a sprint speed. It is not inferior to Zhao Cang who has been a soldier all his life.

He stared straight at Zhao Cang.

When the two rushed to the seaside, they panted heavily and looked up to see Zhu Xiongying standing on the deck.

"Chen Dongyang, chief secretary of Shandong, pay homage to Your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

The rest, including Zhao Cang, followed behind Chen Dongyang, shouting Long Live in unison.

"Ah."

"Fleet training, continue to execute."

"Shandong Cheng announced the political envoy department, and all departments should cooperate with each other without any mistakes."

Zhu Xiongying spoke lightly.

"Sir, obey the order!"

After Chen Dongyang received the decree, he looked up again, and His Majesty the Emperor had disappeared.

He glanced at Zhao Cang, and found that His Majesty did not mention the crime at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Tian Mansion, Zhai Xing Lou.

Zhu Xiongying stood alone on the star picking platform, and Alia was still asleep on the sofa behind him.

"Hey, there are a lot of women in your room."

Teacher Cang floated around in a novelty.

'many? '

'I'll show you more exciting ones later. '

"Give me a practice first."

Zhu Xiongying looked at the sword spirit and said in a deep voice.

According to what the sword spirit said just now, he is only a half-level heaven now, and he has not stepped into the real first-level heaven.

Without exercises, how can you continue to practice?

"Don't worry, I'm going to tell you now."

Teacher Cang looked left and right above Alia, who was very surprised by Alia's appearance.

"Before I teach your master the exercises, let me ask you a question. Do you know how long it takes to cultivate each realm?"

Habitually played tricks.

This sentence immediately made Zhu Xiongying frowned again.

When his face turned cold, Teacher Cang felt embarrassed, coughed dryly a few times, and then continued to speak.

"Even if you are a genius, it takes a hundred years to step into the most basic tenth level of good fortune, and it takes a thousand years to complete the tenth level. If you are lucky, you can reach the Daluo universe within ten thousand years, and the immortal chaos. 10 years."

"Immortal Chaos is living with Chaos, immortal, immortal, invincible and indestructible."

"10 years, this is already the fastest cultivation speed that ordinary geniuses can achieve without encountering adventures."

"But master, it took only 3000 years to break through from the seventh level of good fortune to immortal chaos, and the master's aptitude is not high, in the world of Tianjiao Rulin, it can only be regarded as middle-level. "

A gleam flashed in Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

Interesting.

It takes a genius 10 years to reach the realm, but this world lord only took 3000 years, and the aptitude of this world lord is not very good.

"Come on, understand it carefully, this is another strongest inheritance that the master has given you besides the Qing Cang sword."

Teacher Cang suddenly floated in front of Zhu Xiongying, with a rare serious expression, and stretched out his finger to touch the center of Zhu Xiongying's eyebrows.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes froze suddenly, and his long hair was windless.

After a long time.

A murmur.

"Swallowing the sky!"

(End of this chapter)