Wudang has been sweeping the ground for ten years, and my sword has opened the gate of heaven

Chapter 191 As soon as the fairy poem came out, the immortals were shocked, and the immortal kings all agreed!

Waiting for millions of years, dying until now, just to find a successor!

And today, he broke through the mask and appeared here!
doesn't that mean
Yang Zhantian was excited, his heart was surging, his blood was surging, and his eyes were shining!

At this moment, even he himself can't remember how long he hasn't had this emotion!

Turbulent blood, beating heart, rapid breathing...
Since becoming emperor, this kind of blood-boiling feeling has never appeared again!

But today, facing Li Wuchen, the remnant soul of a true immortal, he was excited, like a passionate young man!

"Senior, I...!"

Yang Zhantian's eyes were burning, he looked at Li Wuchen with burning eyes, and he was about to speak!
But he was interrupted by Li Wuchen just halfway through his words!

"You want to be my successor?"

Li Wuchen smiled lightly, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts!
"That's right, seniors, please help me!"

When Yang Zhantian heard the words, he immediately lowered his head of the Emperor of Heaven, and said respectfully!
You know, as early as 5000 years ago, Yang Zhantian was already invincible in the world!

In the entire Tianhuang Realm, there are only a limited number of three or five people who are qualified to fight against him!
And there is no one who can defeat him!

It can be said that Yang Zhantian has reached the limit on the road of humanity!
Then the next step is Immortal Dao!
It's a pity that after so many years, he searched hard, but only got an immortal sword!
As for the immortal skills and the like, they found nothing!
And what's even more annoying is that his most powerful is not the way of swordsmanship, but a pair of imperial fists!
Therefore, the Immortal Armament Remnant Sword has always been stored in the Qiankun Ring by him, and has never been used!
But today, the inheritance of the true immortal is right in front of him, how can Yang Zhanli not be excited!
It's not even just excited, it's simply hyper!

At this moment, let alone let him lower his head of the Emperor of Heaven, just let him kneel down!
For him, the inheritance of true immortals is greater than the heavens!

"Hey, although you are the first junior to pass the test I set, it's a pity that your major is not the way of swords!"

"And I am known as the Sword Immortal of Shocking Evil, and all I have learned is on a fairy sword!"

Li Wuchen sighed suddenly, and said in a very regretful tone.

"Senior, you misunderstood!"

"Although I, Yang Zhantian, do not major in kendo, I am fascinated by kendo!"

"Unfortunately, on the road of swordsmanship, I didn't meet a good teacher to guide me, so I delayed it!"

"If you can teach me the way of the sword, senior, I believe that the younger generation will be able to come from behind and inherit your peerless way of the sword."

Yang Zhantian's complexion changed immediately, and he spoke hastily, speaking very solemnly.

I almost swear to God!
Just kidding, the inheritance of the peerless sword fairy is right in front of you, and Yang Zhantian just missed it!
However, if this scene is known to the outside world who is familiar with him, their jaws will probably drop in shock!
For a long time, Yang Zhantian has declared to the outside world that boxing dominates the world!

He doesn't even bother to learn the way of swordsmanship, the way of the sword, or the way of the spear!

"Senior, if you don't believe me, look!"

"This is an immortal soldier's remnant sword that I have collected through untold hardships. Over the years, I have kept it by my side and watched it from time to time!"

As if afraid that Li Wuchen would not believe it, Yang Zhantian didn't say anything, but took out the broken sword in the ring of Qiankun!

"Brother, you are here to be funny!"

Li Wuchen slandered in his heart, but his face was serious. He looked at Yang Zhantian who was swearing, and said seriously: "I didn't expect that you, a junior, have such a sincere heart for the way of swords. It's really rare!"

"Senior has learned from you, this junior really has a special liking for the way of swordsmanship, and I don't regret it, please give me a lesson!"

With Li Wuchen's affirmation, Yang Zhantian was excited on the spot, and before he finished speaking, he cupped his fists and knelt down on one knee!
That kind of attitude, extremely devout, made Li Wuchen feel embarrassed!

"Okay, although you are not majoring in swordsmanship, I think you are sincere in swordsmanship, so today I will make an exception and give you a chance!"

Li Wuchen pondered for a while, then suddenly looked upright, and said in an extremely low voice.

"I have a fairy poem here, which contains the true meaning of swordsmanship. I said the first sentence of the fairy poem, Zhan Tian, ​​I will give you a hundred years, if you can come up with the next sentence that satisfies me, I will pass on the inheritance to you!"

"Remember, there is only one chance, you have to seize it!"

Li Wuchen's eyes flickered sharply, and he spoke loudly.

"What? Immortal poetry?"

Yang Zhantian was dumbfounded, his whole body was struck by lightning!
And this kind of operation?

It turns out that immortals also love to recite poems and compose poems?

What is the legendary fairy world like?
Can't you become a fairy if you don't understand poetry?
At this moment, Yang Zhantian was confused and doubted his life!
"Zhan Tian, ​​don't underestimate this fairy poem!"

"The true meaning of my swordsmanship is hidden in this fairy poem!"

"If you can understand the above sentence thoroughly, and give me the next sentence that satisfies me, then you will surely be able to practice my swordsmanship to the peak and become a true immortal of the sword!"

Li Wuchen looked solemn, and said with sincerity.

"True Immortal in the Sword!"

When Yang Zhantian heard the words, his eyes were bright and sharp, as if he was inspired by these words!
The Humane Heavenly Emperor, he is already tired of doing it!
His only goal now is the True Immortal in the Sword!
"Okay, senior, please tell me the last line of the fairy poem, and this junior, even if I have exhausted my whole life, I still have to tell you the next line of the fairy poem that satisfies you!"

Yang Zhantian was completely willing to go all out, his eyes were burning, and he was decisive!
"Cough cough!"

"Alright, Zhan Tian, ​​just listen up!"

"The first half of the fairy poem, goose, goose, goose, bend your neck and sing to the sky!"

Li Wuchen first coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and immediately opened his mouth with a serious face, and uttered the fairy poem in his mind!

That's right, Yong Goose!
Li Wuchen's idea is very simple, the simpler the poem, the more unpredictable it appears!
And his ultimate goal is to delay time!
A hundred years later, he would be invincible long ago!
At that time, Yang Zhantian will come, and he is not afraid!
"what?"

"Goose, goose, goose, bend your neck and sing to the sky!"

"Is this fairy poetry?"

Yang Zhantian was shocked again, his lips trembled, and he was speechless!

Until now, he himself can't remember how many times he was shocked today!
Anyway, since he stepped into this land of immortality, he has been in shock all the time!
And there is no most shocking, only more shocking!

"That's right, Zhan Tian, ​​don't underestimate this catchy fairy poem!"

"You know, when I was so accomplished in swordsmanship and wrote this fairy poem, it shocked most of the fairy world, and even many fairy kings couldn't help but praise me as the fairy of sword poetry!"

Li Wuchen sighed, sincerely!

And at this moment, coupled with his blurred eyes, it seems that he really recalled the scene when he was in the fairy world, when the fairy poem came out and shocked the immortals!
"This fairy poem has shocked most of the fairy world, even the fairy king agrees?"

"Could it be that this poem really contains the true meaning of swordsmanship!"

"And my comprehension is too poor to comprehend?"

Yang Zhantian's expression changed, cloudy and sunny.

(End of this chapter)