The Sword of Shuttle of Ten Thousand Worlds Slashes the Heavens

Chapter 14 The Story of the Little Martial Uncle, Liansheng 32
Everyone saw an incredible scene.

When Chu Feng pressed his hand on the formation, several cracks appeared on the formation, and then the formation began to break apart, turning into dust and dissipating.

The three of them were shocked, this is a big formation, not a glass cover, just like that it was broken by your slap, even if it is a glass cover, it must be smashed with a stone!
Ignoring the shock of the three people, after smashing the large formation, Chu Feng pushed open the stone door and walked in.

Seeing this, the three of them quickly followed in and caught up with Chu Feng.

Several people walked in slowly.

……

"Brother! What is this place?" Ning Que asked.

"Mozong Mountain Gate!" Chu Feng said lightly.

"What! Demon Sect Mountain Gate!" The three were surprised.

"Why can my ring open the gate of the Demon Sect?" Ning Que looked puzzled.

"You have to go back and ask Third Senior Sister about this." Chu Feng said with a smile. When he mentioned the people close to him, Chu Feng could not help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, Ye Hongyu couldn't help being stunned. Her image of Chu Feng was still at the time when Chu Feng was arrogant, defeating her brother and the Demon Sect with a single sword, and walking around the world with a straight face all day long. When he was in bed, he didn't expect that Chu Feng's smile was so good-looking, and she couldn't help being tempted by it.

When everyone walked into the former site of the Mozong, Chu Feng looked at the sword marks on the stone while walking, feeling a lot. After all, it was left by his uncle.

"Mr. Twelve, why do you keep looking at those sword marks?" Mo Shanshan saw Chu Feng's strange behavior and couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Chu Feng withdrew his gaze, and said calmly, "These sword marks are left by Ke Haoran, my junior master uncle in the academy. If someone who practices the Haoran sword can feel it here, he will definitely gain a lot."

Hearing this, Ning Que immediately sat down and realized the Haoran Sword.

Seeing this, Chu Feng smiled slightly: "This kid is not too stupid."

……

Not long after, Ning Que finished his comprehension, stood up, looked at Chu Feng and asked, "Senior Brother Twelve, do you know the story of the little uncle?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng fell into memory.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "I heard the teacher said it when I was young."

Then Chu Feng slowly told the three people the story of Ke Haoran.

"Back then, Master Liansheng and Junior Martial Uncle were good friends, but later they became enemies because of their different paths."

"You're talking about Lian Sheng, the great adjudicating priest of Xiling." Ye Hongyu said in surprise.

"Shh! Listen to me." Chu Feng stopped Ye Hongyu from speaking again: "Master Liansheng entered Xiling and became the adjudicating priest of Xiling, and junior uncle Ke Haoran entered the academy.

Later, the little uncle's ability became more and more powerful, and he even married a top dancer with red sleeves. "Speaking of this, Chu Feng smiled, and then the smile turned into a wry smile, shook his head and continued:

"Because the little master cultivates Haoran Qi, he cultivates as he pleases like the teacher, has no beliefs, and likes unrestrained freedom. However, this style of work deviates from Haotian's divine splendor and does not match Xiling's beliefs. Therefore, as the judge Priest Liansheng planned to assassinate the junior uncle, first he pretended to be a member of the Demon Sect and killed the junior martial uncle's wife, and then tried to trap him with a cage formation."

"Impossible, it is impossible for Master Liansheng to do such a despicable thing." Ye Hongyu retorted.

"Hush!" Don't worry, after listening to me, Chu Feng waved his hands and continued.

"The angry little uncle first destroyed the Demon Sect, but he found out that this was a frame-up designed by Xiling, so he used the Fan Cage Formation to trap Liansheng.

Although Xiao Ran's Grand Master Qi is essentially of the same clan as Haotian Shenhui.But because of the different ideas of practice, he began to fight against the strong masters of the Taoist sect.

But in the Daoist sect back then, countless talented and brilliant cultivation geniuses were all beheaded by the sword by the junior martial uncle, or were seriously injured and became disabled. "

After the story was told, Ning Que and Mo Shanshan were extremely shocked, but also extremely yearning.

Later, Chu Feng didn't tell them that in that battle, some strong men who were at the pinnacle of fate were forced to break through the five realms by the junior uncle, and returned to Haotian's embrace, which meant they were condemned to death by heaven.

Chu Feng didn't reveal these secrets. After all, the little martial uncle fought against Zhishouguan Guanzhu back then, and it was the little martial uncle who finally won.Then the strong men from the Taoist sect gathered and ambushed him in the wilderness. At this time, the little martial uncle won all beheadings with all his heart, and broke through several realms in a row.But he still refused to stop after breaking through several realms in a row.

So the little uncle drew his sword to challenge the world, that is, challenged Haotian. In the end, the little uncle was defeated and was punished by Haotian and died.

It can be said that these experiences of the little master uncle make people both respect and fear. In order to break the shackles of Haotian freely, he even drew his sword and went to the sky.

However, Chu Feng felt that one day, he would draw his sword to the sky like the little uncle, and cut him off from the high altar.

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"Boy! You know quite a lot!" A hoarse and ugly voice came.

Everyone was startled, turned their heads stiffly, and saw that on a platform, a skinny bald figure was lying on that platform.

The thin figure stood up slowly, and everyone saw that he was locked by several thick chains.

"If I'm not mistaken, senior, you are Master Liansheng!" Chu Feng said, turning around and looking at the withered figure on the platform.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who can remember me, Liansheng 32." Liansheng laughed, and after laughing for a while, Liansheng 32 changed the subject: "From what you said just now, you should be Ke Haoran's nephew!"

"That's right! Ke Haoran is my uncle." Chu Feng said lightly.

Liansheng 32 looked at Chu Feng for a while and said, "I never expected that your current level of swordsmanship is still higher than that of Ke Haoran back then."

"Senior, thank you!" Chu Feng said modestly.

"You don't need to be humble! Now you should be the strongest among the younger generation, and even some older generations are no match for you. People! You have to obey the old." Liansheng32 said with emotion.

After Liansheng 32 finished speaking, Ye Hongyu interjected: "The Zhishou Guan Ye Hongyu pays homage to Liansheng's ruling priest."

Hearing this, Liansheng 32 turned his head, looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "Okay! Since you are a person who knows how to watch, come here and I will teach you a set of exercises."

Hearing this, the foolish Ye Hongyu really walked over.

Of course Chu Feng knew the purpose of Liansheng 32, he wanted to use the Taotie Kungfu to devour Ye Hongyu's cultivation and get out of trouble.

However, Chu Feng didn't want to worry about it, he wanted Ye Hongyu to be taught a lesson.

Ye Hongyu gradually approached Liansheng 32, looking at Liansheng 32's crazy eyes at this time, everyone knew it was unusual, but Ye Hongyu still walked up it on his own, such a naive person would not bite Who do you bite.

　Whether to accept it or not, I am confused.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)