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Chapter 11 Daozi’s Visit

After the madman of Chu had established his power, he converged the vision of the sword of heaven. The sword of the sword mountain returned to its place, and the coercion of the sword intent disappeared.

Murong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chu Madman in awe.

He was really scared.

Tangtang Yuanying was suppressed by Yi Nian!

Although it is said that there is a sword mountain in this, it also shows how terrifying and powerful Chu Madman’s nine-aperture exquisite sword heart is.

“You can come to my Taoist Palace to sit when you are free. I have to go back to store the holy sword, so I won’t accompany it.” Chu Madman said lightly.

With a move, Kunwu Sacred Sword started.

With a thought in his heart, the holy sword took the initiative to integrate into the spiritual ruins in his body.

Lingxu, the source of spiritual power for monks.

It is also the place where the holy sword is kept.

Madman Chu nodded slightly at the Daozi, then turned and left. It was evening when he returned to Lingtian Dao Palace.

And Chu Madman’s suppression of Murong Xuan began to spread in Xuan Tianzong, after all, the vision of the two fighting was not hidden.

“Unexpectedly, Madman Chu was so powerful that even Dao Zi Murong Xuan was suppressed by him. Wasn’t he an outer disciple before?”

“Even the supreme Taoist body can practice too fast.”

“He is a supreme Taoist body, and it is normal for Zongmen to do their best to accompany him. Madman Chu is afraid that he will soar into the sky in the future.”

“It is said that when he competed with Taoist Murongxuan, he was able to condense the sword meaning of Jianshan for his own use, and his combat power was incredible.”

“I saw the vision, too.”

“This person has the appearance of a young emperor!”

If the previous Madman Chu was named Xuan Tianzong because of Tianzi, then he now frightened everyone with his strength.

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“Oh, Yuan Ying cultivation base experience card?”

Madman Chu couldn’t help expressing a little surprise when he saw the prize he had drawn today, and then smiled with relief.

“Finally, there is a prize that can be seen.”

Since Madman Chu crossed, except for the first lucky ten consecutive draws, the rest of the draws were all black iron grade things.

Today I finally got a silver-level Yuan Ying cultivation base experience card.

“The son, Murong Xuan, Jun Yi and other Daozi came to visit.”

Xiaobing suddenly sent a message.

“Understood, take them to the hall and wait first.”

Mad Chu is humane.

He stretched, got up and dressed neatly.

Walking out the door, I happened to see Lan Yu wearing a blue and white skirt. After seeing Madman Chu, he stepped forward and bowed slightly.

“The son.”

“Well, come with me to meet those Daozi.”

Lingtian Taoist Palace, inside the main hall.

Murongxuan, Jun Yi, Qin Wushuang, Zhao Linglong, and Zhuo Han came to visit them. As soon as they stepped into the Dao Palace, they felt abnormal. The aura here was so strong that they were shocked.

You know, the place where they live is already a rare blessing in Xuantian Sect, but it is far from Lingtian Dao Palace.

The two are simply the sky and the earth.

“The place where the big brother lives is really extraordinary.”

“The sect really valued the senior brother, and he actually bestowed such a Taoist palace to the senior brother, so that’s the case for the lord.”

“The efficiency of practicing here is ten times that of the outside world.”

Murongxuan and the others were surprised and exclaimed.

A girl in white came up.

“Several Daozi, the son will come over soon, I have prepared tea for you, please wait a moment.” Xiaobing said in salute.

Daozi Junyi smiled and said, “Thank you very much for this sister.”

“Daozi is polite.”

Xiaobing said flatteredly.

She was just an outer disciple before, and on weekdays, she could only watch the true disciples from a distance, surrounded by people like stars arched over the moon.

Not to mention the son.

But now, a Daozi called her sister kindly.

It’s like a dream.

Jun Yi smiled. She didn’t neglect Xiaobing because she was an outside disciple. On the contrary, she was chatting with each other.

Several Daozi observed them when they came in, and the huge Dao Palace had no other maids or servants except for a small ice.

And now everyone knows that Madman Chu is the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sect, the celebrity of the sect, and his future achievements will be extraordinary.

How could the only maid around him so offend him? A good relationship is the right answer.

Several Daozi sat in the hall and chatted.

Suddenly, two figures came together outside the hall.

Several people looked at them, and their eyes were amazing.

Here comes a man and a woman.

The man is dressed in a white unicorn robe with wide sleeves, a jade crown, a tall nose, handsome features, extraordinary temperament, and an immortal temperament.

The female is wearing a blue and white undergarment, with long silver-white hair like a waterfall, and her light blue eyes hide the dazzling galaxy.

There is a kind of sacred and inviolable temperament, which is amazing.

This man and woman standing together is enough to kill 99.999% of the people in the world in terms of appearance.

Not to mention the unique temperament.

One is ethereal and out of dust, like a banished immortal.

One is cold and sacred, like a goddess high above.

It was Madman Chu and Lan Yu who came here.

Madman Chu, the Daozi must have known each other, but they couldn’t help but feel a little confused about Lan Yu beside him.

Who is this woman?

Is it from Xuantianzong? Why have I never heard of it?

What does it have to do with Chu Madman?

A series of thoughts flashed in several people’s minds.

“I have seen brother.”

“Hello brother, I don’t know who this girl is.”

Murong Xuan was more direct and asked about Lan Yu’s origins.

“She met when I went out of the school to relax a few days ago. Now she is my follower, called Lan Yu.” Madman Chu didn’t say much.

Several people were even more surprised when they heard this.

Unexpectedly, Madman Chu had a follower soon after he became a Taoist son of Xuan Tianzong, and she was such an outstanding woman.

Thinking of this, Murongxuan’s men felt a little sour.

“Come on, sit down.”

Madman Chu sat in the seat of the main hall and chatted with a few others.

These people came to Lingtian Taoist Palace and there was nothing serious about them. They just came to visit and exchange their practice experience.

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“so it is.”

Daozi Zhuo Han appeared in a daze.

Like Madman Chu, he also practiced the Heavenly Sword Art of the Sage Fa Ziwei Emperor. Just now I had a conversation with Madman Chu and realized something.

He had to sigh that the Supreme Dao Body was really terrifying. He had practiced the Ziwei Emperor Heaven Sword Art for ten years. It hasn’t been a month since Madman Chu had been in contact with such a sword art, but his level of comprehension was no longer below him.

Even more unique and sharper than him in some aspects.

“It’s always shallow on the paper, and no matter how much I say, I don’t want to be true to it. Zhuo Han dare to ask the senior brother for advice.”

Zhuo Han stood up, folded his hands and said, he wanted to see how far he was from a supreme Taoist body like Madman Chu.

Madman Chu had such an expression on his face.

He knew it would be like this.

Any kind of spiritual exchanges, exchanges and exchanges will all come together.

Alas, routines.

His eyes see through too much.

“Since Junior Brother Zhuo has this yaxing, I will accompany him.”

What else can I do?

Hitting.

Not long after he became the chief disciple, these Daozi screamed one by one, but who knew how convinced he was in his heart?

If they don’t fight, they will inevitably have some thoughts in their hearts.