Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 587
Wen Youzi was full of blessings for his ears and eyes, and said enviously, "I don't even have a chance to fight."

Mr. Ma Qian, who is cheerfully putting away the photo stone: "."

If you look at it so seriously, you are envious of others who can beat you to the point of being covered in blood!
Mr. Ma Qian's storytelling has come to an end. Zhan Changfeng asked him about other people's experiences. He picked up one or two mentions, and finally said, "Xuantian is so vast, a monk in a realm may not be able to go there for the rest of his life. I can't fully understand the other realm, I can only hear about a few well-known monks."

"Fellow daoists, if you are interested, you can pay attention to the news about the wilderness. People who have received the dragon ascending order will meet in the wilderness. Heh, it must be another battle between dragons and tigers. In the scene of beheading beasts in the cold wilderness just now, isn't it?" Are there still a few onlookers, who dares to say that they have never fought."

Only those who have obtained the Token of Rising Dragon can enter the wasteland. It is good to meet and nod in the middle, but most of them have a battle of chance.

Zhan Changfeng intends to go to the barren world after the life and death realm, of course, the premise is that Ling Xiaozi let her go.

She casually listened to a few more true and false stories, and when she returned to the small shop at dawn, the new guy was a cheerful person, who came up with a smile and said, "All ten arrays are sold out, some customers asked you What is the origin of the formation master, I want to talk to you."

"When you meet these people in the future, just decline them."

Zhan Changfeng took the Lingshi and took Baihu to buy seeds. Wen Youzi looked at her with complicated emotions and squandered tens of thousands of Lingshi. I really don’t know how to describe her. Earning money is easy, and spending money It's like running water.

After returning to Wenchang Mountain ten days later, she felt really inconvenient looking at the extra pile of spirit stones and raw materials.

She was worried about the quality of the storage bag. When she was shopping, she saw a real space tool, the Sumeru bag, but the price was too high.

Lianwei has pseudo-boundary stone, Xiran, meson and other materials. She wanted to refine a life space tool, but too many things happened in the middle, so she couldn't help her refine it.

Sure enough, he still had enough food and clothing by himself, Zhan Changfeng picked up a bag, and this bag was transformed into a secret technique, which was obtained from the treasure house of the clam clan.

The universe in the sleeve is one to receive things, the second is to receive life, and the third is to store the sky and hide the earth. Zhan Changfeng has studied it before when he was free, and has some experience in the first level of storage.

After a long time of success, she put away everything with a wave of her sleeve.

Zhan Changfeng straightened his sleeves, stood up tall, and pushed open the door of the thatched hut. The old Taoist was standing on the edge of the cliff, simple and real, as if made by nature.

Zhan Changfeng was slightly surprised, and saluted, "I have seen Tianzun."

Ling Xiaozi turned around, with a flowing beard, "Don't you even call me Master?"

The sky is full of cranes, and the road is long and ancient.

Zhan Changfeng's eyebrows and eyes were flat, "Which apprentice do you think I am, Jialou, or Yi Zhan from Fanguo."

"I know you can't admit your past life, but the facts will not be changed by your will. After you learn from your spiritual experience, you will know who you were before."

Ling Xiaozi: "The only thing I don't know is whether you have cut off the former Dao Fruit Industry Position."

"What if you cut it off, so what if you don't cut it off?"

"Uncut, when you know the past life, you will fully restore the true spirit, and re-inherit the Taoism, supernatural powers and fruit status of the previous life. You are the Wuwei master of swordsmanship, and Xuantian used to be the Jialou God. Quasi-sage of Tao."

"Beheaded, the previous life is just a memory for you."

"Tianzun knows that I don't want to practice swordsmanship. You said that, let me know that I still have a chance not to choose swordsmanship. Should I be happy?"

Ling Xiaozi actually suspected that she had cut the Daoguo industry position, otherwise she would not be so resistant to entering the way of swordsmanship in this life, but he was even more afraid of her conspiracy in the previous life.

After entering Lingjian, his eldest disciple took the position of emperor for the prosperity of humanity, ruled most of Xuantian, and pushed humanity to the peak. She herself also became a quasi-sage. She undoubtedly has great love. If she is wrong, she will be wrong. After that accident, she has become arbitrary and plundered since then.

Later, she was beheaded by Emperor Yuanming, and the Yuanshen disappeared. He didn't believe that the gods and quasi-sages would give up tens of thousands of years of Taoism and start again, and he didn't believe that those who insisted on starting the Xuantian War would not give it to the next life. Layout yourself.

Ling Xiaozi didn't believe in the former Emperor Jialou, so he didn't believe in Zhan Changfeng either. To be precise, he didn't believe in Zhan Changfeng who would become Emperor Jialou.Because the last Emperor Jialou has become a strange and terrifying character.

As far as Zhan Changfeng is concerned right now, he admires her. He wants to put her under his nose from the very beginning and keep her on the right track.

"What is the way of the sword in your heart? Do you need a body suitable for sword cultivation, or do you need to cultivate true energy, cultivate the primordial sword, and cultivate the soul of the sword?"

"The sword of true qi was developed after the emergence of martial arts, and the ancient sword is also called the heart sword. With the heart sword, it doesn't matter whether you use vitality or true qi." Ling Xiaozi stared at her, He saw traces of the Heart Sword on her body.

What an outstanding swordsmanship talent that is, even if he doesn't remember anything, he can touch the edge of the heart sword by himself.

Zhan Changfeng avoided talking about it, "You should be able to see that I have already majored in the inheritance of martial arts, I think the sect does not allow a person with other inheritances to join the sect, and I don't want to give up the existing inheritance. "

With the posture of a quasi-sage, why bother to hold on to her, Zhan Changfeng sighed, it must be because of Jialou.

She asked again without giving up, "How can you be so sure that I am Emperor Jialou, you may have found the wrong person."

Ling Xiaozi also wanted to hit her luck. With a swipe of his finger, a small space crack appeared in mid-air, and a red mirror fell out of it, "This is the mirror of the previous life, you can see for yourself."

The content of the mirror is not very clear, but it is indeed a person wearing an imperial robe.

Even if Zhan Changfeng didn't believe it, he could only compromise in front of the previous life mirror and Ling Xiaozi who believed that she was the emperor of Jialou, "I respect humanity and can contribute to the prosperity of humanity, but I will not witness humanity. Under this premise, if you have any request, I will do my best to comply."

"I have no demands on you, I just want to teach you again." Ling Xiaozi sighed, "Be my registered disciple."

Registered disciples, disciples who are not officially recognized, can at most teach her some principles and teach her some small methods.At the same time, registered disciples are not bound by the master's sect and can leave at any time.

Ling Xiaozi wanted to lead her into the right path and not be influenced by Emperor Jialou, Zhan Changfeng didn't want to be bound into humanity, and be restricted by his teacher's door everywhere in his actions. This relationship is the most suitable.

She followed Ling Xiaozi to the Spring and Autumn Distress.

In spring and autumn, there are four seasons in one day, from morning to night, you can see new life, prosperity, tranquility, and decline. You can also see four seasons alone. When you are happy, spring flowers bloom, when you are angry, the summer sun is fierce, when you are sad, autumn leaves fall, and when you are sad, the cold wind blows.

The sects are all in their own secret territories, so as far as the eye can see, they are all ordinary mountains. Walking through a mountain full of swords and opening the gate of the Jiujiguiyizong, it seems to open a majestic picture scroll, countless roads The intent of the sword is sonorous and majestic, it seems that the goal is not the steep peaks of the mountains, but a sword that soars to the sky!

(End of this chapter)