Murong Changsheng's expression was dull, and his eyes were full of shock.
Not to mention that he is invincible in the Taiyi Realm, but looking at the entire Zhenyuan Realm, there are very few people who can match him?
If someone else had said this, Murong Changsheng would definitely not believe a word of it.
But these words came from Da Mao's mouth.
There was no reason why Murong Changsheng didn't believe it.
"Master, have I really become so powerful? Why don't I feel it myself?"
Murong Changsheng was surprised and happy, and even more so, he couldn't believe it.
Da Mao curled his lips slightly.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you." .??.
"You can figure it out yourself."
After saying that, Da Mao completely lost his patience and walked away at a leisurely pace.
The pace was obviously very slow, but in the blink of an eye he had disappeared from Murong Changsheng's sight.
Murong Changsheng was stunned and suddenly looked down.
The layer of shit-yellow shell that was originally stuck on his body has disappeared.
But it doesn't really disappear.
Instead, it was completely integrated with Murong Changsheng's immortal body.
It can be activated in an instant.
And the power seems to be even greater than before.
Not only that.
Murong Changsheng also felt that there was another force in his body.
Although I still don't know what this power is, it is also very powerful.
While Murong Changsheng was feeling the power within his body, he was also recalling what Da Mao had just said.
Gradually.
Murong Changsheng completely understood.
After all, he is also an old man who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and he is the leader of a force. Naturally, he cannot be too stupid.
"If I want to keep this opportunity, I have only one choice, and that is to work for Patriarch Tiezhu!"
After thinking about this, Murong Changsheng's eyes became clear and clear.
"Although the Shen family has a close relationship with Wuzhuang and is supported by the immortal Zhenyuan's alchemy book and iron coupon, since
Just now, the senior dog asked me to teach the Shen family a lesson, so this is my opportunity to serve."
"How can you refuse?"
"Shen family, Shen family, although I, Murong Changsheng, have no grudges against you, but since you provoked this master, you can't blame me, Murong Changsheng."
Murong Changsheng immediately walked out of the bamboo forest, but did not meet Xiao Jianchen face to face. Instead, he bowed towards the top of the mountain and then turned around and flew away.
This time.
Only Xiao Jianchen is left here.
Xiao Jianchen was a little at a loss.
Seeing that Fang Yu was about to leave, he quickly followed him.
Fang Yu immediately turned back and glanced at him.
"What are you doing here?"
Xiao Jianchen laughed dryly and said, "Otherwise, where should I go?"
Fang Yu pointed outside the sect.
"Ancestor didn't say he wanted to see you, so you can go wherever you like."
"As long as you don't cause trouble in the sect."
Xiao Jianchen was a little embarrassed, and felt even more suffocated in his heart.
After all, I, Xiao Jianchen, am also the young master of the Langya Sword Sect, and I can be considered a swordsman genius famous in all of Kyushu.
As a result, it was so ignored here.
That Patriarch Tiezhu actually didn't even want to see him.
Isn’t that looking down on people too much?
Xiao Jianchen wanted to get angry, but when he thought of the reactions of Feng Xuanzi, his father and Murong Changsheng just now, Xiao Jianchen immediately suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Since you don't want to see me, there's no point in me staying here."
Xiao Jianchen didn't want to be embarrassed by staying here, so he directly chose to leave Shuiyue Sect.
When Xiao Jianchen walked out of the mountain gate, he happened to meet Huikong who had returned from Tianque Fairy City.
The two of them passed each other, Huikong ignored Xiao Jianchen and went straight to Shuiyue Sect.
Xiao Jianchen just glanced at Huikong and didn't pay much attention.
But just when Huikong was about to enter the Shuiyue Sect's mountain gate.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a ray of light emerged from his storage bag.
And the brilliance seemed to be pointed at Xiao Jianchen, who had passed by Huikong.
At the same time, Xiao Jianchen also seemed to feel something, Yukong's flying figure suddenly stopped, and he turned back and glanced at Huikong.
"Huh?"
Huikong looked down at his storage bag, then looked at Xiao Jianchen who was standing in the air not far away, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.
The thing that was blooming in the storage bag was the fairy mask that Huikong brought back from Shen Fengyue.
Before he had time to hand it over to Ye Qingyun, he had already sensed the destined person in the mask.
"Amitabha!"
A look of enlightenment appeared in Huikong's eyes, and he understood everything immediately.
"This must be the arrangement of the Son of God!"
"This person is the destined person of the Immortal Messenger Mask, and he will appear here under the arrangement of the Holy Son."
At this moment, Xiao Jianchen had no idea what Huikong was thinking. He only felt an inexplicable impulse deep in his mind.
The strange brilliance released from the storage bag on the monk's waist made Xiao Jianchen feel very familiar.
I really want to get close to him.
"Why does this light concern me so much?"
Xiao Jianchen frowned and couldn't help but wonder if this monk was using some weird means on him?
Especially when Huikong had a very strange smile on his face at the moment, Xiao Jianchen further confirmed his guess.
There must be something wrong!
Run!
Xiao Jianchen suppressed the curiosity in his heart, no longer hesitated at all, turned around and flew towards the distance.
No matter what means you have, I just ran away, what can you do to me?
If you have the ability, catch up.
Come.
Huikong did not pursue him.
He just watched Xiao Jianchen go away with a smile on his face.
"Good, good, good."
"No matter how the donor escapes, he will eventually have to face his fate."
"All of this is under the control of the Holy Son."
A few days later.
An indescribable sword energy spread out from the distant Star Sea, shaking the entire Seven Seas in an instant.
Then it swept across Kyushu.
It shocked the entire Zhenyuan world!
Countless sword cultivators in Zhenyuan Realm were shocked. Their swords flew into the sky uncontrollably, and they all pointed in the direction of Xingxiu Sea.
But it's not hostility.
But full of respect!
Not long after, a shocking news came out from Wuliang Sword Mountain.
Xiao Fengtian, the leader of Langya Sword Sect, climbed Wuliangjian Mountain again after thousands of years!
Reach the top in one fell swoop!
Becoming the sixth peerless swordsman in history to truly reach the summit of Wuliang Sword Mountain!
The immortal swords in the world roar together!
Sword cultivators all over the world feel the same way!
The scene of Xiao Fengtian reaching the top was witnessed by many swordsmen in Wuliang Sword Mountain.
The news is conclusive!
Not only that.
The moment Xiao Fengtian reached the top of Wuliang Sword Mountain, he looked up to the sky and roared. The sword energy broke through the sky, attracting a divine vision to come.
The vision of the god was extremely majestic, holding a black and blue divine sword, with turtles and snakes under his feet, shrouded in divine light.
This divine vision came to Zhenyuan Realm. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a black green sword energy fell down.
It happened to fall on Xiao Fengtian.
For a time, Xiao Fengtian not only had a sharp increase in sword energy, but also had a divine energy in himself.
Xiao Fengtian kowtowed to God at Wuliangjian Mountain.
"Thank you, Emperor Zhenwu, for giving me the sword!"
"Thank you, Patriarch Tiezhu, for your advice!!!"
This chapter has been completed!