The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 58 Xuan Zang fights Yuan Siyuan, Ji Chongxuan returns
A golden dragon shadow roared and ran towards Yuan Siyuan.

"Humph!"

Yuan Siyuan didn't move, and with a sweep of the long sword in his hand, the blue sword turned into thousands of blades, and directly cut the golden dragon into two pieces.

Xuanzang was startled slightly, and said in a low voice: "As expected of you, the little celestial master of the Tianshi Palace, among your peers, you are the only one who can withstand the attack of the poor monk and the mighty Tianlong."

Yuan Siyuan held the long sword in his hand, his face froze, and he turned to look at Xu Cheng who was smiling.

This monk regards himself as a little celestial master?

How much weight do you have, how dare you compare with the little celestial master?
"That's right. Tianshi Palace and Fumo Temple are both holy places in the world. You have such ability, so you didn't disappoint the poor monk."

Yuan Siyuan grinned, and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.

Monk Xuanzang raised his fists, and he already charged over.

"Take me another move, the Great Dragon Fist—"

Yuan Siyuan held out his long sword without showing any sign of weakness.

"boom--"

……

Xu Cheng quietly raised his hand and locked the surrounding ten feet of space.

Yuan Siyuan, who received Xu Cheng's secret voice transmission, let go of his hands and feet, his sword moves were sharp and light, and his sword energy was like a fairy.

Xuanzang is worthy of walking in the world of Fumo Temple. With a pair of empty fists, every blow is like a Buddha's light transforming into a dragon, with unparalleled power.

The two fought fiercely in a space of ten feet, and the spiritual energy was soaked into green gold and turned into cloud dust.

This was the first time Yuan Siyuan met a practitioner of the same generation as himself.

When he was outside the territory, most of those demons were stronger than him, and they needed everyone to work together and use the power of talismans to defeat them.

As for practicing with Xu Cheng, it was even more unbearable to look back on.

At this time, fighting is extremely fun.

He unfolded the sword technique taught by Xu Cheng, within ten feet, the sky was full of sword shadows.

"Qingyun Thirteen Swords!"

Seeing this sword light, the old man supported by Li Yun'er exclaimed with excitement on his face.

"This, this is Qingyun Changhong."

"Thousands of miles chasing clouds swordsmanship—"

……

Seeing the old man's horrified expression and his low-pitched appearance like pulling a bellows, Xu Cheng shook his head and stretched out his hand to pop out a elixir.

The elixir fell into Li Yuner's hands, and she hurriedly turned her head to look at Xu Cheng.

"Detoxify, or your grandpa will die soon." Xu Cheng said.

Li Yun'er hurriedly stuffed the elixir into Li Mu's mouth.

"Well, the white cloud splitting sword art, it is the Zhenshan sword art of my Qingyun sword school in the legend..."

The elixir didn't stop the old man's mouth, but he swallowed the elixir to make him more angry.

Li Yun'er, who was supporting him by the side, also had radiant eyes, looking at Jian Guang, with a look of admiration on his face.

"boom--"

Half an hour later, Xuanzang shouted "Dawei Tianlong" and flew up, striking down with his palm.

Yuan Siyuan's body turned into sword light, soaring to the sky like a flying fairy.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the palm collided, disappearing invisible.

"Okay, the poor monk remembers you, this is the first time someone has broken my Tathagata palm."

"It's the same, it's the first time that I've been picked up by Feixian."

Xuanzang and Yuan Siyuan stood facing each other, they looked at each other and laughed, feeling like they had known each other for so long.

"Although I admire your swordsmanship, you still can't let it go." Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said lightly.

"I didn't defeat you today, I will practice a few more moves to make you look good." Yuan Siyuan put away his long sword with boundless pride on his face.

He really didn't know that his current strength was already on par with Hongchen Walking in Fumo Temple.

"Li Mu, the unworthy descendant of the Qingyun Sword Sect, pays homage to the patriarch—"

At this moment, the old man Li Mu rushed forward and bowed to Yuan Siyuan.

Patriarch?

Li Yun'er, who was standing behind Li Mu, bit her lip and hurriedly followed to kneel down.

Yuan Siyuan was startled and quickly turned around.

"What do you mean, senior? The junior is a disciple of Tianshi Palace."

"Father Master, you have the secret swordsmanship of Qingyun Sword School, how could you be a disciple of Tianshi Palace?"

Li Mu shook his head, and went to kneel down again.

Qingyun Sword School's secret swordsmanship?

Yuan Siyuan turned his head to look at Xu Cheng who was smiling all over his face: "Little Celestial Master, what's going on?"

"I think senior has misunderstood." Xu Cheng stepped forward with a smile and said, "This swordsmanship is passed down from the ancient sect Qingyun Sword Sect, and the classics are placed in the Library Pavilion of my Tianshi Palace."

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, Li Mu was stunned.

After a long time, he looked at Yuan Siyuan dejectedly: "Aren't you the founder of my Qingyun Sword Sect?"

"The junior is Yuan Siyuan, a disciple of Tianshi Palace."

Yuan Siyuan cupped his fists and said.

"Aren't you the little celestial master of Tianshi Palace?" Xuanzang looked at Yuan Siyuan in surprise.

In addition to the little celestial master, is there anyone in the celestial master palace whose cultivation level can rival him?
Looking at Yuan Siyuan, who was as powerful as himself, and Xu Cheng, who was talking and smiling, Xuanzang was a little stunned for a moment.

"When did I say I was a little celestial master?" Yuan Siyuan shook his head and said, "This is the little celestial master of my celestial master palace."

Xuanzang turned his head to look at Xu Cheng, and said after a while: "You are the little celestial master?"

"I still admire the skills of Fumo Temple. When are you waiting, I will come to ask for advice." Xu Cheng said with a smile.

Yuan Siyuan's eyes lit up when he heard Xu Cheng's words.

He looked at Xuan Zang with some sympathy.

Whenever a little celestial master wants to compete with anyone, it will hurt his muscles and bones if he fails to keep them together.

"It was rumored that the little celestial master in the celestial master's palace raised demons to cause trouble, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Xuan Zang glanced at Xu Cheng, and then at Zi Yi.

A golden light rose from his body again.

"Master, little celestial master, why don't you all come to the hut for a while and sit down to talk calmly?"

Li Mu on the side hastily stepped forward and made a sound.

"Alright."

Xuanzang's attitude changed so quickly that Yuan Siyuan who was on the side was a little stunned.

As expected of walking in the world of mortals, his skin is really thick.

The furnishings in the thatched hut are simple, but there is a spiritual tablet of Qingyun Sword Sect patriarch.

"Little Tianshi, you said that this Yuan Shaoxia's swordsmanship was passed down by the ancient Qingyun Sword Sect, and it was passed down in the Tianshi Palace?"

After everyone sat down, Li Mu, who was seriously injured, asked in a low voice.

"That's right. My Tianshi Palace had a good relationship with Qingyun Sword Sect back then. Mu Qingyun, the sword master of Qingyun Sword Sect, once visited Tianshi Palace and left a legacy."

Xu Cheng casually began to fabricate stories.

Mu Qingyun, the sword master of Qingyun Sword Sect?
Li Mu and Li Yun'er behind him were a little dazed.

"But that sword master Mu who broke the river with one sword?"

Xuan Zang, who was sitting upright at the side, spoke.

Cutting the river with one sword?
Li Mu was at a loss.

"Hehe, there is still a story here, let me tell you slowly." Xu Cheng coughed lightly, and with a smile told the old things about Qingyun Sword Sect that he had seen in the classics.

In ancient times, a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect flew in the sky with his sword and slashed demons with his sword.

Sword Master Qingyun slashed across the river with one sword and killed the monsters in the realm of martial saints.

The sword cultivator formed a large formation to eliminate demons, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sword energy of heaven and earth crisscrossed.

……

Li Yun'er's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and it seemed that there were countless seniors flying swords Lingyun in front of her eyes.

Xuanzang looked at Xu Cheng with a strange expression.

Why does this story sound a little unreal?

I never heard that Qingyun Sword Sect is so powerful...

"Hey, I wish I could restore the glory of my Qingyun Sword Sect ancestor..."

Li Mu sighed sadly, with a look of loneliness on his face.

Xu Cheng smiled and turned his head to look at Li Yun'er who was beside him: "I think Miss Li has a good foundation, she is good at practicing swords, and it is not impossible to restore the glory of Qingyun Sword Sect."

"Little Celestial Master, I don't know, my Qingyun Sword Sect is now torn apart, and all the books are scattered, how can I still—" Li Mu paused suddenly when he said this, and looked up at the smiling Xu Cheng.

"Quick, Yun'er, kowtow to the little celestial master and let him accept you as his apprentice!"

……

Xu Cheng had no intention of accepting his disciples.

He selected some suitable ones from the "Qingyun Lingxiao Swordsmanship" he had just obtained, and passed them on to Yuan Siyuan, and then asked Yuan Siyuan to live on this Qingyun Island for a while, and handed over some Qingyun Sword Sect inheritance to Li Yun'er.

As for Xu Cheng himself, he took Zi Yi to follow the map to find some old sites of ancient sects.

"Monk Xuanzang, why are you following us?"

Seeing Xuanzang following behind, Xu Cheng was puzzled.

"The poor monk wants to subdue demons and eliminate demons." Xuanzang looked at Ziyi, clasped his hands together, and whispered the Buddha's name.

Xu Chengbai glanced at him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and followed behind them, stepping on the waves.

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Ancient Qin land.

Zihe chased after the fire demon and continued to harass him, making him tireless.

But after Huo Mo took the time to kill a bewitching wolf and got a fiery red crystal, the situation began to change.

The strength of this fire demon suddenly increased, and Zihe could only deal with it with all his strength.

However, Ji Chongxuan, the prince of Great Chu, has returned from Qin Ling in the ancient Qin land, but instead of helping Zihe hunt the fire demon, he went straight back to the imperial city.

After all, the wedding of the Emperor of Chu and the Holy Lord of the Southern Wilderness is approaching, and it is reasonable for the eldest prince to return.

It's just that leaving a group of generals and Zihe to deal with the fire demon is a bit stretched.

When the eldest prince Ji Chongxuan returned to the imperial city, the human emperor Ji Wujiang had already headed to Nanhuang with a wedding party.

Ji Chongxuan went straight into the imperial city and came to the place where the imperial family's secret guards were stationed.

"The First Prince."

The guard on duty at the door bowed quickly.

"Where's Uncle Silent?"

Ji Chongxuan said lightly.

"The commander-in-chief is here, and the subordinates will report now."

Just as the hidden guard was about to report, Ji Chongxuan waved his hands and said, "My prince is going to find the uncle himself."

He paced slowly, and after a while, he came to a slightly bleak courtyard.

"Chongxuan?"

"The matter of the ancient Qin land is settled? What did the Zihe Taoist say? What is the fire demon?"

Seeing Ji Chongxuan approaching, an old man in a dark brocade robe stood up and asked.

Ji Chongxuan looked around.

The old man waved his hand, and several figures flashed out from all around.

"Is that Fire Demon a Hanba?" the old man asked in a low voice.

Ji Chongxuan smiled lightly: "You want to know?"

The old man was startled.

Ji Chongxuan's tone was a bit wrong.

He raised his head and looked at Ji Chongxuan.

"Cultivating my great Qin puppet technique, you should know that there are twelve countermeasures..."

Ji Chongxuan's words changed the old man's expression drastically.

Before he could move, Ji Chongxuan let out a cold snort.

The old man only felt a "buzz" in his head, and the whole person was already there.

After a cup of tea, the door of the courtyard opened, and Ji Chongxuan left with a smile on his face.

The old man stood behind and bowed to see them off.

(End of this chapter)