I brush achievement points in the heavens

Chapter 49 I Came From Heaven

"The three great masters have gone to the second one. Cihang Jingzhai has been tossed like this, and the remaining one, Ning Daoqi, should also make a move in the battle of Yuemaqiao."

"The cultivation of martial arts to the realm of shattering the void should be equivalent to a golden core monk."

"Is the evil emperor Xiang Yutian still in this world? He is the person most likely to cultivate to the state of Shattered Void, and he should also be the biggest opponent in this world."

"The Jingyan Palace is illusory, and it is also guarded by the magic dragon. Can I slay the dragon with my current strength?"

Zhong Ke traveled to Kyushu, and thoughts surged in his heart. He patted his forehead, stopped thinking meaninglessly, stood on the top of the clouds, looked down at the world, and wanted to find the strongest opponent in the world, Xiang Yutian.

But he traveled all over the world, and he didn't find any trace of Xiang Yutian.

If such a person who shattered the void wanted to hide his whereabouts, as a man of the same level, it would be really difficult to find him.

Zhong Ke secretly sighed, just pretend that he shattered the void and left.

In a blink of an eye, the appointed day is almost here.

The major forces inside and outside Daxing City, and the world's famous masters all gathered in the city, either openly or secretly.Fast horses from all walks of life galloped on the galloping road, and the spies who could be dispatched were all searching the road, hoping to find the trace of Zhong Ke, so they settled in advance.

The restaurants and courtyards next to the Yuema Bridge are all filled with people from all over the world. Some of these people are stunned and dream of becoming famous in the first battle, and some are just here to fish in troubled waters to see if there is a chance to get some benefits. There are many others. People simply come to watch this grand event in the rivers and lakes, to see the limelight.

Of course, there are still some heroes who were not present, such as Li Mi, Du Fuwei and others. After all, Daxing is an imperial city, and it is not within their sphere of influence. intelligence.

But the most popular party, Zhong Ke, has never shown up, and the forces in the world have not found his trace, and he seems to have disappeared in this world.

A house not far from Yuema Bridge.

"Is this Zhong Ke still coming?" A beautiful and lovely girl muttered.

"Qing'er, be patient in everything." Zhu Yuyan said lightly, glanced at the absent-minded Houhou, and sighed secretly.

In this house, almost all the combat power of the Yinkui faction has been gathered.

Zhu Yuyan, Wan Wan, Pi Shouxuan, Danmei, Fa Nan, Chang Zhen, and Bai Qing'er are all here.

"This time, we must avenge the sect!"

"The group of nuns from Cihang Jingzhai are also here, and I can already smell them." Danmei said, with a hint of ruthlessness in her expression.

"This group of nuns claim to be righteous, and they will not be absent if they think about it. Fan Qinghui hasn't made much progress in these years, and he is still in the state of "heart-to-heart". Surrounding her are probably those four old bald donkeys." Zhu Yuyan said leisurely.

"." The fame of the Four Great Sacred Monks is extremely high. Should people like myself take action? If they show up, they will probably be killed and suppressed. Pi Shouxuan said: "What should we do?"

"Sit back and reap the benefits of being a fisherman, let's see how those bald donkeys behave." Zhu Yuyan said.

It was just dawn.

Many people in the rivers and lakes have stared wide-eyed, fearing to miss every detail, feeling the calm before the storm.

"Amitabha." A monk in monk's robe stood beside Yong'an Canal, his face full of compassion, as if he couldn't bear to see the river of blood flowing in front of the Yuema Bridge.

He looked around, suddenly his pupils shrank, and he saw an old man fishing sitting on the other side of Yong'an Canal.

The old man had a bamboo hat on his head, and was wearing a thick brocade robe. He was sitting there holding a fishing rod, and he looked taller than ordinary people. When he was there, he seemed to be in harmony with nature, as if it was nothing but reality, and it was completely natural.

As if aware of the prying eyes, the old man raised his head, showing a smile, which was clearly visible, his face was simple and elegant, and his five long beards fluttered in the wind.

"Amitabha." The monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, pressed his heart in shock, disappeared into the crowd, and disappeared without a trace.

The old man raised his eyes and looked to the other side of the bridge.

An incomparably handsome man with a stern demeanor also looked over. He was carrying a knife, with an aloof and stern aura all over his body, and he did not hide his whereabouts.

The two looked at each other.

"Brother Song, you're here too!" Fan Qinghui stood in the middle of the bridge, saw this figure froze, and then said leisurely.

"It's such a grand occasion, it would be a pity not to come." Song Que withdrew his gaze, looked at Fan Qinghui, and said lightly.Since one month ago, hearing Zhong Ke's miraculous palm, he has had a strong fighting spirit, and has a faint feeling that today, he can get a glimpse of the ultimate mystery of martial arts.

What's more, he also wants to see with his own eyes how elegant a person with such a heart is.

He raised his eyes and looked around, there were dozens of auras of the world's first-class masters hidden openly or secretly, they were all a group of rats hiding their heads and showing their tails, he shook his head disdainfully.

This big sun, the attention of the whole world is on this bridge, but the protagonist's whereabouts are not revealed.

"Haven't you come yet? Could it be that you are cowardly?" You Leng Touqing became impatient.

"What are you arguing about, shut up!"

"Nine times out of ten, I'm cowardly. Everyone in the world has been fooled."

On both sides of Yong'an Canal, there was a lot of voices.

All kinds of questioning, noisy, and impatient voices can be heard endlessly, which makes people feel excited and bored.

"Pang." A voice full of auspiciousness came from a tall building, and the reverberating sound of the golden bell spread across both sides of Yong'an Canal, like the sound of Sanskrit piercing through the ears, soothing people's minds.

"Huh?" Song Que's eyes shot a sharp light, and he looked towards the tall building. There was a monk with his eyes closed, with a long breath, ringing the golden bell in his hand from time to time, and behind him stood four eminent monks with different appearances.

He nodded slightly, he knew their identities in his heart, and thought to himself, Buddhism is really not to be underestimated.

Suddenly, a refreshing and clean voice came from the sky.

"Are you all waiting for Zhong? Such a battle really makes Zhong feel timid."

The sound spread across both sides of the Yong'an Canal and reached the head of the Yuema Bridge. The reverberation of the golden bell stopped abruptly. Countless people turned their heads and looked around to find the source of the sound, which actually caused commotion.

Song Que looked up, and saw a long and slender figure transforming from virtual to real, from far to near, as if walking out of an unknown space, or directly descending from the clouds.

His eyes shot a sharp light, like a heavenly knife ready to go.

"What a formidable opponent."

Suddenly, there was a trembling voice that was so shocking that it was beyond words, "He is in the sky!"

Everyone present looked up at the sky.

That white-clothed figure seemed to come out of the sun, making people afraid to look directly at his light.

"Is this still a human?" Countless masters on both sides of the strait were so shocked that they couldn't express it in words. The open and secret agents all stared wide-eyed, and forgot to report the information to their master for a while.

　Thank you Teresa Kaslana, book friend 202002290, Ai Hanxin and confused, cute little Wangzai, Zhao Xianggong, little poisonous wife, book friend 202007261, a bookworm, 41641554 for the recommendation votes!By the way, please ask for tickets and collection~ I am working very hard.In addition, a little digression, do you want to change your name, a series of numbers~
　　


(End of this chapter)