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Chapter 250: The Sword God Feng Ziyue in White

Chapter 250: White Sword God Feng Ziyue

Feng Ziyue left Yunhu Jincheng, parted ways with Shen Siniang and Xin Yuyi, and headed for Canglan Mountain.

At this time, Canglan Mountain was simply a place name.

The sacred mountain of martial arts that stood tall at that time has now disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of flat land and a mysterious white jade maze.

When the Demon Suppressing Stone Tablet first appeared in the world, many people went to explore it, hoping to find out its secrets, but no one ever succeeded. Secondly, although Canglan Mountain was destroyed, the orthodoxy of Zhenwu Palace was not destroyed. , Under the leadership of Bu Tianyi, a group of disciples from Canglan Mountain rebuilt the Zhenwu Palace next to the ruins of Canglan Mountain. This area of ​​influence still does not allow others to invade.

Although the prestige in Canglan Mountain has been greatly reduced due to the death of the Martial Saint and the end of the Tianwu Trial, the strength within it is still extraordinary.

There were already quite a few innate masters among the envoys at the time, and many of the Canglan Mountain disciples had already achieved innate breakthroughs. Although, like Yunhu Jincheng, there was a lack of top masters, the remaining strength was still not enough. underestimate.

Therefore, although there is a group of unrelenting treasure hunters around all year round, most people do not dare to take a step beyond the boundaries.

When Feng Ziyue arrived, he saw pedestrians all along the way.

He dressed in white and headed towards the rebuilt Zhenwu Palace.

However, a kind person reminded him, "Brother, in front of you is the forbidden area of ​​Zhenwu Palace in Canglan Mountain. You are not allowed to enter without their permission. You see, many of us, although we covet the white jade maze, do not dare to enter it so openly. …”

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a purple face, who looked like a mature and prudent person.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, but heard someone next to him snort coldly, "Boss Wu, what do you care about these juniors who don't know whether to live or die? They carry a sword on their backs, wear white clothes, and have pretty faces. They all think they are Feng Ziyue is gone, why is there such a wink?"

The person who spoke was a rough man, talking about others, but he was also carrying a sword on his back and wearing white clothes. He was so unorthodox that when he saw Feng Ziyue glance at him, his eyes immediately widened.

"Why, boy, are you dissatisfied?"

During this year, Feng Ziyue became famous. He liked to wear white clothes and had excellent swordsmanship. In this year, he became known as the sword god in white clothes.

Everyone in the martial arts world is envious of him, so this dress in white with a long sword, after being out of fashion for many years, has become popular again. Even this rough man has caught up with the fashion.

"Brother, this is the truth. The Palace Master of Zhenwu Palace in Canglan Mountain has issued a ban, and you are not allowed to step into the original range of Canglan Mountain. If not, you will be killed without mercy... You are young, so don't risk your life. …”

The purple-faced middle-aged man who spoke at the front was kind-hearted. He grabbed his companion and explained to Feng Ziyue.

It turns out that after the collapse of Canglan Mountain, the White Jade Maze appeared in the world. Although no one knew what it was, there were always rumors that it was the place where the treasure was hidden in Canglan Mountain. It was inevitable that some people would be eager to find out.

Over the past year or so, numerous visitors have come, which inevitably affected the reconstruction of Zhenwu Palace.

What's more, this was originally the sphere of influence of Canglan Mountain. How could Bu Tianyi allow others to come and go here freely? He immediately issued a ban and anyone who dared to break into the boundaries of Canglan Mountain would be killed.

He killed several people ruthlessly before finally stopping the people who were brazenly barging in.

However, due to greed, there were still countless people surrounding them, spying secretly, and Bu Tianyi was unable to take precautions. After all, Canglan Mountain's vitality was severely damaged now, and it was no longer possible to have the same deterrent effect as before.

Therefore, he could only let it go and turn a blind eye to these people who were entrenched outside.

But if someone walks in openly, they will be killed!

Feng Ziyue knew that this middle-aged man meant well, so he smiled, stood up and thanked him.

Naturally, he was not worried that the people from Canglan Mountain would come to kill him, so he had no choice but to ignore the middle-aged man's kindness and go to Zhenwu Palace on his own.

"Look!" The rugged man curled his lips, "Brother, I told you a long time ago. This young man won't listen. Do you really think he is a sword god in white? He will die soon, and that's it.

knew!"

He probably also wanted to enter Canglan Mountain but failed, and suffered a loss, so he was very happy when he saw others being unlucky.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently and did not care about him. He walked slowly. After taking a few steps, he suddenly heard the rapid sound of horse hooves from behind. When he looked back, he saw a black carriage speeding towards him.

With a golden triangular flag attached, he ran non-stop, passing Feng Ziyue's side, and ran towards Zhenwu Palace.

"Yes! Here comes another person who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth..."

The rough man snorted angrily.

He had seen a lot of these people who confidently entered the Canglan Mountains relying on their family. Although it was better than risking his life alone like the boy just now, he was still in a state of embarrassment. He sneered.

Just wait and see the joke.

I saw that the carriage had just taken a few steps and was about to enter the Canglan Mountain area. Suddenly, the two horses pulling the carriage screamed together, raised their front hooves, and stopped moving forward.

"Who dares to trespass into Canglan Mountain? There is a ban. Anyone who crosses the white line will die! Why don't you retreat quickly!"

I heard the shouts of several teenagers coming from nowhere, and the carriage stopped. A few teenagers with white ribbons on their heads stood in front of them, with gloomy faces, and they stopped them.

Ordinary people in the world will not receive this kind of treatment. As long as they cross the white line in front, their heads will fall to the ground without even a reminder.

However, this carriage is quite extraordinary, and you can tell at a glance that it belongs to a noble family.

Back then, in Canglan Mountain, no one needed to give face to anyone. With Martial Saint and Qingxin Baiwu sitting in charge, even if the madman from Tianwai Tianchu came, they wouldn't be able to take any advantage.

However, Canglan Mountain is different from the past. It has lost Martial Saint and Qingxin Baiwu. Although there are many innate masters and strong strength, they still suffer from powerful innate masters. Therefore, it is inevitable to use some tricks against some innate secret realm disciples.

Be softer.

When these arrogant and arrogant disciples from the Xiantian Secret Realm break into the formation, Bu Tianyi has to give them some face.

I heard a long laugh in the car, but the sound was quite rude.

"Are you the disciple of Canglan Mountain in front of you? I am Lu Yunxiao from Wannian Boguzhai. Last year, my brother Lu Renfeng participated in the Tianwu trial and was given some minor injuries by Master Mengbu Palace. I am here today to follow

He wants justice!"

Wannian Boguzhai?

Feng Ziyue thought about it and had some impression of this name.

Looking back, wasn't Lu Renfeng of Wannian Boguzhai the fool who was knocked down by him because he was dissatisfied with his chief position at the banquet after the Tianwu trial?

Unexpectedly, he actually has an older brother who comes to Canglan Mountain to provoke him.

In the past thousand years, Canglan Mountain has been acting domineeringly. During the Tianwu Trial, it has even harmed countless disciples of the Innate Secret Realm. Although they are all voluntary, it is inevitable that some people will blame this hatred on Canglan Mountain.

.

As a result, Canglan Mountain has enemies all over the world.

In the past, with Martial Saint and Qingxin Baiwu around, naturally no one dared to disturb them.

But now...

Feng Ziyue couldn't help but be a little worried. If Lu Yunxiao from Wannian Boguzhai can stand up for his younger brother, it is inevitable that people will not come to trouble him in the future.

Canglan Mountain is different from the past, and I am afraid it will be difficult to cope with it.

It has only been a year now, and the remaining power is still there, or it can be a shock, but as time goes by, I am afraid that life in Canglan Mountain will become more and more difficult.

"No matter who you are, Zhenwu Palace is being rebuilt now. There are no outsiders. Anyone who trespasses will die. Get out quickly!"

The disciples of Canglan Mountain were also rude when they spoke.

For thousands of years, they have become accustomed to being proud. How can they take other disciples of the Innate Secret Realm seriously?

Lu Yunxiao was furious. Hearing a banging sound, a figure jumped out of the carriage and flew towards the white line in front.

"Disciples of Canglan Mountain are too arrogant. Try my methods, young master!"

He raised his hand and clapped it with great authority.

Feng Ziyue frowned, this Lu Yunxiao had actually stepped into the innate world and was not weak in strength.

Judging from the fact that he is less than thirty years old and has entered Xiantian, he can be regarded as a generational genius. However, considering that his younger brother Lu Renfeng is already at the peak of martial arts before he is twenty, he is not bad at all.

The Canglan Mountain disciples who came out were just a few martial masters. How could they withstand this innate palm?

scold!

Feng Ziyue was about to take action when he saw the disciples each wielding their swords and posing in a very beautiful manner. A sword light connected the four of them continuously, and it was actually Lu Yunxiao's palm.

, bounce back!

"Sword array!"

Feng Ziyue nodded and couldn't help but praise!

"What a well-defended sword array!"

Canglan Mountain has been famous in the martial arts world for thousands of years, and there will definitely be some top-notch things.

This set of defensive sword formations was the result of thousands of years of fighting against demons. Even the innate demons could not be easily defeated. Lu Yunxiao was so arrogant that he thought that a few acquired warriors did not care at all.

Then, I suffered a big loss.

"Crack!"

Lu Yunxiao used an old move, but was counterattacked with all his strength. He couldn't resist it, so he had to retract his arms to resist the rebounding palm force. His own palm force could actually neutralize it, but he was in the air and had nowhere to use it.

Involuntarily, he flew back and hit the carriage. With a loud crash, the carriage actually hit a big hole!

The majestic innate master, the descendant of Wannian Boguzhai, lost an adult to the hands of four martial masters!

Feng Ziyue chuckled slightly. It was clear that Lu Yunxiao had just entered the Xiantian and his strength was not yet pure. He didn't know whether he was instigated by his younger brother or because he thought too highly of himself. With such little ability, he dared to come to Canglan Mountain to provoke him. It was inevitable that he would become a provocation.

Set an example of authority.

"court death!"

Lu Yunxiao was disgraced and furious. If he didn't kill the four people in front of him, he might not be able to regain his face. He immediately flew up and attacked with all his strength.

The four disciples were not in a hurry. They had been fighting demons for many years and had never seen anything like this before. They were not afraid of this mere first-level innate master.

At this time, I only heard a cold snort, "Who dares to come to Canglan Mountain to run wild!"

Lu Yunxiao's body froze in the air, and suddenly he saw a black shadow flying towards him. With just one palm, Lu Yunxiao was severely knocked to the ground, and he couldn't struggle for a long time.

Feng Ziyue raised his eyes and looked up. He knew this person, but he was just one of the envoys from Canglan Mountain. However, he had entered Xiantian early, so it would be easy to deal with a young bird like Lu Yunxiao.

"Hello, Seventh Master!"

When the four Canglan Mountain disciples saw the man approaching, they bowed and saluted.

After the collapse of Canglan Mountain, the status of the guides who stayed in the mountain also improved a lot. Otherwise, these disciples would not be very respectful to them.

That person was the seventh envoy. He nodded and glanced at Lu Yunxiao disdainfully.

"People like this dare to run wild in Canglan Mountain and not even urinate to look after themselves. How dare Wannian Bogu Zhai, a small innate secret realm like this, dare to shout in front of Canglan Mountain?"

He sneered, and Lu Yunxiao lay on the ground, his face even redder.

Lu Yunxiao had been in seclusion for several years, and finally achieved a breakthrough in his innate ability. He was originally very satisfied with his ambition, and thought that the younger generation would be better than me. Just then, his younger brother Lu Renfeng came back and cried to him about what happened to Canglan Mountain. He also heard that Canglan Mountain had collapsed, and he immediately wanted to

He wanted to become famous through this, so he came to Canglan Mountain arrogantly. Who would have thought that he was beaten up in such a mess by several disciples and a guide without even seeing his true master!

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, shook his head, and walked forward slowly.

The purple-faced middle-aged man was startled, "Brother, you really want to go..."

Even Lu Yunxiao from Ten Thousand Years Boguzhai has become like this. How dare this little brother persist in the past? He doesn’t know whether to live or die!

Feng Ziyue came from a distance, and the guide and the four disciples frowned when they saw that there were still people who dared to come over despite the lesson.

Lu Yunxiao struggled to get up, saw a young man in white walking over, and spat.

Even if he can't survive, isn't this guy looking for death?

Either way... or...

He wished that the young man would be even more embarrassed, and it would be better to die in unspeakable misery. This would at least make him less miserable, so he just watched with cold eyes, waiting to see the good show.

When Feng Ziyue came closer, Lu Yunxiao was surprised that neither the four disciples nor the envoy said any warning.

I thought about it and understood.

After all, he is a child of a noble family. Although Canglan Mountain doesn't see it, at least he won't kill indiscriminately to avoid making too many enemies. However, if such a rogue person dies, he will die. Who cares, so Canglan Mountain will die.

The Lanshan disciples didn't even bother to say a word of warning and just waited for him to cross the white line and die.

That must be what happened!

Lu Yunxiao was vicious in his heart and looked at Feng Ziyue coldly, waiting to see the moment when his head fell to the ground, which would make him feel more comfortable. He didn't know what kind of mentality this was.

Unfortunately, he was so distracted by his own thoughts that he failed to notice the expressions of surprise on the faces of the four disciples and the guide.

When Feng Ziyue came forward, the four disciples and the guide were trembling all over and were speechless with joy.

Feng Ziyue's feet crossed the white line.

"It's easy to kill! It's easy to kill!"

Lu Yunxiao screamed in his heart, and when he turned around to look, he saw the four disciples and the guide with excited faces, pushing the golden mountain and knocking down the jade pillar, and suddenly fell to their knees on the ground, showing great respect.

"Lord Martial Saint, you are back!"

"What?"

Lu Yunxiao was so stunned that his jaw dropped.

The middle-aged people and the rough man watching from behind also had expressions of disbelief.

This boy in white is not a fake.

It’s the real sword god in white, Feng Ziyue!


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