From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 292 Return (seeking a monthly ticket)

This is a dark golden giant sword, the feeling left at the first moment is heavy.

Unimaginably heavy.

In the realm of true gods, Jiang Zirou, who had stepped into the pinnacle by displaying secret skills, could tear apart the realm of rules displayed by Tianjun Mountain Ghost just by relying on his own brute force.

But even so, when the sword appeared in Jiang Zirou's hands.

She was still staggering, and almost fell from the sky with her body attached. At the critical moment, she held the handle of the knife with both hands and mobilized the source quality of her body. The bones in her body creaked, and her muscles moved like tiny waves.

Boom!

There was an explosion in the void.

With both hands, Jiang Zirou slowly put the giant sword across his body. During this process, bursts of dazzling light came from around.

This is not some kind of Taoism, but pure gravity distorting the surrounding void.

As a result, all kinds of incredible visions are formed.

Holding the giant sword in his hand, Jiang Zirou realized that it was not a two-handed sword, but an ancient one-handed sword.

It's just that this sword is too huge and heavy for Jiang Zirou, so it can only be held with two hands.

This giant sword is named Taizu.

It means the oldest and respected one among the soldiers of the Three Realms.

It was not built by a certain craftsman, but it was formed naturally when the world was opened... It is the ancestor of all soldiers in the world.

"It's actually possible to sign this thing out..."

Jiang Zirou was not happy at the first moment, but was shocked to the point of bewilderment.

When seeing this giant sword for the first time, the nine supreme beings guarding the fairy court were repelled by one of the sword lights, and some of the weaker ones were even severely injured.

And now, this ancient and noble long sword appeared in Jiang Zirou's hands.

In the process.

Tianzun has been sleeping deeply, and the thousand-headed snake on his arm is also very calm.

A few huge heads woke up from deep sleep, and under the eyelids, the scarlet vertical pupils stretched open, and they glanced at Jiang Zirou, and then stopped doing too much.

Seeing this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After slowly leaving a certain distance from the place where the Supreme One slept, he stopped, and slowly stroked the rough lines on the Taizu's long sword.

This long sword is not just a powerful weapon.

Another little-known point, Jiang Zirou discovered that the Great Ancestor's long sword also had the authority to manipulate some of the remaining formations in the Immortal Court.

Own this long sword.

To some extent, it is equivalent to the administrator of the ancient fairy court.

"That's not bad. Using the Great Ancestor's long sword to leave the fairy court is much more convenient and prudent than the two methods prepared before."

For a formation master like Jiang Zirou.

Activating the runes within it is not difficult.

Slowly swinging the dark golden giant sword in his hand, a prism-shaped gap suddenly appeared in the void in front of Jiang Zirou.

The dark purple source of the void flows through this window like an underground river. Holding the long sword in his hand, Jiang Zirou no longer hesitates, and plunges headlong into the turbulent void in front of him.

……

The moon is bright.

There is no beginning.

The battle was over, the mountain ghost lured Wuding away, and his two disciples took the opportunity to sneak into Wushizong.

Xia Linye, Xuan Tie, Mo Lan and other inner disciples of Wushizong were injured. Fortunately, after taking the antidote Jiang Zirou found from Kaigu, they woke up one after another after the battle.

The inner court of Wushizong's house, where Wuding Emperor's study is located.

Even if the strength of this emperor is considered in the entire Netherworld, it is the peak of the peak, and it is also the top small group of existences among the emperors.

But after successive battles, Wuding also showed a little tiredness on his face.

The night was dark.

In the not-so-large inner hall and study room, the windows are open, and the night breeze is blowing in from them, and the not-so-bright candlelight flickers.

Xia Linye knelt on the ground and raised her head quietly.

And Wuding was sitting on the wooden chair under the hanging picture with no words, his eyes were empty. From Xia Linye's perspective, he could only see his master's exquisite and perfect chin.

Although I couldn't see Wuding's expression clearly, the almost frozen atmosphere in the room and the disappearance of my junior sister made Xia Linye, who had always been carefree, plunged into great self-blame and grief.

"So, you were ambushed by the mountain ghost's disciple, and after you fell unconscious, the mountain ghost's disciple and your junior brother disappeared at the same time?"

"That's about it."

Xia Linye wept, thought for a while, and added honestly:
"By the way, Junior Junior Brother is actually not Junior Junior Brother, but Junior Junior Sister..."

Speaking of it.

Although the timing felt quite inappropriate, Xia Linye couldn't help but think back to the scene when she discovered the truth in the Phoenix Blood Immortal Pond not long ago.

This is just great.

Tears and saliva were left at the same time, and Xia Linye's originally delicate and beautiful face had now become a mess.

Wuding couldn't help frowning, and threw a clean handkerchief to her casually.

Xia Linye carefully wiped off the dirt on her face with a handkerchief, then folded it and put it in her pocket.

"By the way, could it be that Master, you don't know about this?"

Xia Linye boldly raised her head and glanced in the direction of her master, then asked in shock.

Indefinitely shook his head.

"I couldn't see through the disguise technique on her."

"Well!"

Xia Linye covered her mouth, and suddenly thought, "At that time, the senior sister was seriously injured, and my brother and I fell into a coma...The one who saved us, could it be the junior sister?"

She widened her eyes before realizing it.

Wuding looked at his apprentice with a little love, nodded and said, "Probably so."

"really?"

Xia Linye said happily, "Young junior sister is really amazing, Master, you don't know, at that time, Gulan of Xuanyuanzong was so bullish, and then he was slapped by the younger junior sister twice...

If I hadn't stopped her in the end, this person would definitely be abolished. "

She chattered.

The expression on his face also slowly relaxed, and before he knew it, his two delicate calves were spread out, and his plump buttocks sat directly on the ground, posing in a quite relaxed posture.

"But since Junior Sister is so powerful, why didn't she tell us, and just sneaked away by herself."

Xia Linye lowered her head, with a lost expression on her face, as if she was talking to herself, "Sure enough, is it because I'm too annoying?"

"It's not your problem."

Wuding let out a long sigh, got up gracefully, came to his apprentice's side, and gently stroked her soft long hair.

"She is a person with a story, and she has her own considerations for every choice she makes."

Boom!

A fiery light exploded in the sky.

In the room, Xia Linye sat on the ground with her legs spread apart, and nodded half understanding.

"correct."

At this time, on the wall directly opposite Xia Linye was the wordless hanging painting that his master regarded as a treasure.

"Master, what exactly is painted on this hanging painting?"

"A forgotten man."

In Wuding's deep voice was full of vicissitudes, "If that person returns, the traces left by her that day will naturally appear in this painting."

Click!

As soon as Wuding's voice fell, something jaw-dropping happened.

In that pair of hanging paintings, a hazy dao rhyme flashed, like fog. When the fog slowly dissipated, ink stains appeared on this blank hanging painting.

In the painting is a woman, dressed in white.

She seemed to be standing by the blue lake, with willows beside her, green branches fluttering in the breeze.

The woman held a long sword in her left hand, and lightly lifted the other arm. On the wrist of Huashuang Saixue, a chubby red-winged bird rested on it like a stuffed toy, pecking at it with its head down. Holding the origin stone the size of a bean in the woman's hand.

"call!"

Charlene Ye opened her eyes wide.

"Master... this little bird has the same breath as you, is it really you?"

Indefinite 3 years of self-cultivation almost failed.

However, she still did not lie to her apprentice, she nodded lightly, however, Xia Linye's words shook her whole body, and it was difficult to maintain her indifference at this time.

"The woman on the screen..."

Xia Linye stood up from the ground, pulled Wuding's arm excitedly, and said in shock, "The woman on the screen is exactly the same as my junior sister!"

……

"are you back?"

This morning.

In the imperial capital of Great Xia, in the secret room of His Excellency Cangjing.

In the small room, the whale oil lamps on both sides were shining like beans, and a strange musk filled the air.

on the futon.

Jiang Zirou's deity is dressed in plain white clothes, his aura is becoming more and more ethereal, his skin is crystal clear like jade, his facial features are moving, and he has an extraordinary divinity. At this moment, he has awakened from the retreat that lasted for more than half a year.

Just a moment ago.

Jiang Zirou sensed the aura of her own avatar appearing in Yuanjie, and it probably won't take too long to return to Daxia and reunite with the deity.

Her talent is much stronger than she imagined.

The incarnation sneaked into the Netherworld, and Jiang Zirou has been in retreat for more than a year.

During this year.

Jiang Zirou didn't use the sign-in system to assist her, but even so, in a year's time, her cultivation had improved from the fourth physical nirvana to the seventh physical nirvana now.

To know…

This is the result of simple penance, without any external help.

Such a speed of improvement in cultivation is simply not enough to use the word monster to describe it...

"I originally thought that I was able to get to where I am today in just over ten years because of the help given to me by the sign-in system."

"But now, things don't seem to be like this. The speed at which this strength grows...it doesn't seem like I'm practicing, but rather like recovering, like getting back something that I have."

Thinking of this, Jiang Zirou's face tightened.

There was also a little gloom in his eyes, wondering if there was any hidden danger in such a situation...

"No matter what, the growth of strength will not be a bad thing."

Just as Jiang Zirou lowered his head in thought.

hum! ! !
Between the mighty heaven and the earth, the vitality is surging, as if some kind of sublimation has occurred, and the accumulation has reached a critical point, and it begins to explode rapidly.

Infinite vitality gathered from the heavens and the earth, and landed in an ancient mountain range thousands of miles away from Daxia Gandu, forming a mysterious black mountain range.

This mountain range is not very huge.

It's only within a hundred miles, but countless vitality of heaven and earth gather here. These vitality turn into clouds, rain, and wash in every corner of the mountain range. Every moment, there is a mysterious place to recover from it.

The red clouds soar into the sky, and the dragons take off.The spirit of the earth spread in all directions, and the surging vitality turned into a vast ocean.

Immediately.

In the entire wild world, all the strong men above the saint realm felt it, and they all looked in the direction where the black divine vein appeared.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

in an instant.

Some Daxia local practitioners appeared near the black veins, but they were not too close, but separated by a distance of hundreds of miles, watching from a distance.

"That is... the legendary Kunlun Mountain. In mythology, there are many myths buried in this mountain range. I didn't expect it to be revived now."

An old man in Taoist robes with white beard and thin face was shocked and lost his voice.

"The legendary ancient sacred mountain has been bred for tens of thousands of years. There must be countless treasures in it. As long as you can get a few treasures from this mountain range, why not step into the realm of the great sage?"

Beside the old man, another strong, shirtless man was salivating.

"Hey, there are camps of overseas martial arts sects everywhere near this mountain range. Even the adults of Jin Yiwei dare not provoke them... We local monks may not even have the chance to drink soup."

The last one was a swordsman in a blue-black gown with a sword in his hands.

At this moment, he couldn't help being angry.

"Don't talk about it, in case the great masters of the overseas martial arts circle hear it, be careful not to lose your life at that time." The thin-faced old man persuaded in a low voice.

At this time, a stream of light flew from the sky.

Landing in front of the three of them was a boy with red lips and white teeth, but about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Seeing the three people in front of him, the boy frowned and his voice was high-pitched.

"Get lost! This is the territory of our Daoxuan sect, you barbarians, get the hell out of here and don't get close!"

The Kunlun Mountains are about to recover, and it was deduced by some overseas antiques half a year ago. The flow of vitality on that scale cannot be concealed at all.

So, here and now.

Outside the Kunlun Mountains, there are many disciples and elders of overseas martial arts masters.

Although these few people are local monks of Daxia, facing the opportunity in Kunlun Mountain, they can't enter it at all, and they are not even allowed to get close.

Especially now.

The few of them just approached and took a look from a distance.

But being so humiliated by a teenage boy, who can cultivate to a saint in a barren land, who is not the proud son of heaven, a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Immediately, among the three of them, someone turned pale.

The youngest swordsman in black pulled out half of the long sword from his arms, the bright sword light pierced the sky, and the void was filled with coldness.

However, the boy on the opposite side was not afraid at all, and spit towards the swordsman's face.

He sneered and said, "Dog, I'm standing here, young master. Let me see if you dare to pull out the sword in your hand."

"you!"

That mouthful of saliva was stopped by a burst of vitality in the air.

But with such a provocation, the swordsman was so angry that he went crazy, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and his long hair exploded. He wished he could immediately draw out the long sword in his hand, and cut the boy in front of him in half.

However, his left and right hands were firmly embraced by the two companions beside him.

"Think twice, think twice..."

The white-haired old man spoke tremblingly, because at this time, they had already seen the boy behind him.

In the void, a white-haired old man appeared out of thin air.

Although he looked old, but the muscles on his body were bulging to the Taoist robe, his face was cold, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he was looking at the three people opposite him coldly.

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(End of this chapter)