Chapter 967: The Three Trials of the Saint of Mysterious Heart
What Xuanxin Saint is good at is deducing the power of heaven, pursuing good luck and avoiding disaster without any disadvantages. After a little calculation in his heart, he immediately deduced some foundations. He was about to leave Tongxuan Heavenly Realm immediately to avoid disaster, but saw a figure coming from
Walking out of nothingness, his expression suddenly changed.
"Bai Candong, please come back. It is absolutely impossible for me to let you kill Shinto." Saint Xuanxin said to Bai Candong with a cold face.
"Uncle Xuanxin Master is worthy of being the uncle of Xuanxin Master. I have tried my best to hide myself, but you still can't figure it out." When Xuanxin Saint was young, he trained under the same disciple as Juedao Saint for a period of time, although later on
The two of them worshiped different masters, but the relationship between the two was pretty good, so they still treated each other as brothers when they met. That's why Bai Cangdong called Xuanxin Saint this way.
"If you still recognize me as my uncle, then retreat immediately. Don't think of Shinto again in the future." Saint Xuanxin said with a cold face.
"With how powerful my uncle Xuanxin Master is, I should be able to predict my determination here, so why would I say such a thing?" Bai Cangdong said with a bitter smile: "As long as my uncle Xuanxin Master is willing to give up the role of Shinto swordsman, there are any conditions.
, as long as Bai Cangdong can do it, he will never frown even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire."
"I have no conditions, as long as you retreat immediately." Saint Xuanxin said with a sneer: "Juedao is such a noble person, how could he have such a shameless disciple like you? He is really embarrassed."
"It's better to lose face than lose life. With the current situation in the world, Master Xuanxin should have heard about it. If I don't try my best to improve my strength, maybe tomorrow I and my relatives and friends will be driven out and killed. We are already here.
Why do I need to be shameless when I'm in this situation? I just want to save myself and my family and friends' lives. For this, I am willing to do whatever it takes." When Bai Cangdong thought of King Xieyu and Feihuang, his heart felt painful and uncomfortable.
It's almost impossible to breathe.
"Having said that, you can't take other people's lives just because you want to save your own." Saint Xuanxin was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly.
"If my uncle, Master Xuanxin, can tell me the location of a sword-type undead that can replace the Shinto swordsman, I will kowtow and leave immediately," Bai Candong said.
"This..." Saint Xuanxin was naturally speechless for a moment, and rolled his eyes slightly, "You can kill the Shinto swordsman if you want. For the sake of Brother Juedao, I can also give you a chance.
, but you must pass my three tests. As long as you can pass these three tests, I will never stop you from killing Shinto."
"Uncle Master, there is not much time left before the coronation ceremony of the Unparalleled Lord, and I don't have much time either." Bai Cangdong frowned.
"These three tests can be completed immediately. As long as you have the ability, you can complete them immediately." Saint Xuanxin said with narrowed eyes.
"Uncle Master, you might as well tell me the topic first." Bai Cangdong pondered for a moment before speaking. Naturally, he did not want to actually confront Saint Xuanxin with force.
"Take my punch without extinguishing a life lamp. Answer me a question correctly, and then do one thing for me. If you can do these three things, I will let you kill Shinto." Xuanxin Saint
said.
"Master-uncle won't ask some questions that I don't know, and ask me to do something that I simply can't do, or give up on killing the gods, right?" Bai Cangdong said with a strange expression.
"Who do you think I am, Saint Xuan Xin, and how can I use those little tricks? The questions I asked must be what happened to you. What I asked you to do for me has nothing to do with Shinto, and it is
You can do things immediately." Saint Xuanxin said slightly angrily.
"In that case, uncle Master, please punch." Bai Cangdong looked at Saint Xuanxin calmly and said.
"If you can't do anything, you must leave immediately and stop thinking about Shinto." Saint Xuanxin looked at Bai Candong and said again as if to confirm.
"Of course." Bai Candong answered affirmatively.
"Okay, then you have to be careful. Although your master's reputation as a master is far greater than mine, my punch may not be inferior to his." Xuanxin Saint said, waving his sleeves, and saw
A cloud of clouds came with the sleeve, and it was impossible to tell where the punch in the sleeve was hitting, nor what kind of terrifying power was contained in that punch.
Bai Candong had no intention of dodge, and the divine chain of order on his body exploded wildly. The beloved sword of the goddess of glory faced the sleeves of the Xuanxin Saint with a terrifying sword light.
The moment Saint Xuanxin's sleeve was cut by the sword light, a jade-like fist appeared in Bai Candong's sight, and that fist was extremely weird, as if it distorted time and space, and was incompatible with the goddess of glory.
The swords of love staggered past and hit Bai Candong's chest, but Bai Candong had no time to dodge.
Bang!
Although Bai Candong condensed a large amount of Order Divine Chains to protect his chest and circulated the Unbreakable Sword Light, he was still knocked away by the Xuanxin Saint's punch. After flying several thousand meters, he was hit hard by a building.
It stopped at the top of the mountain.
"Master-uncle is indeed powerful. The power of this punch is indeed not inferior to that of my master, but my disciple was lucky enough not to have any of his life lamps extinguished." Bai Cangdong wiped the blood from his mouth and flew back, facing the Xuan
The Saint of Heart was a little surprised. Although the Saint of Xuanxin’s boxing skills were not as powerful as the Saint of Boxing, they contained a strange power. That power seemed to have exhausted all the possibilities and deduced all the possibilities. With his punch, Bai Cang
Dong is bound to hit, not to mention Bai Cangdong, even if the boxing saint comes here, he will definitely hit this punch.
"As expected of the Holy Son Bai Cangdong, Senior Brother Juedao has indeed extraordinary vision to be able to choose you as his disciple." Saint Xuanxin sighed softly: "It's a pity that Senior Brother left too early, otherwise I would see you with what you are now."
Achievements should be made with joy and laughter."
"Uncle-Master, thank you for your praise. May I ask your question?" Bai Cangdong said.
"Answer me now, you were hit by my punch, are you still injured?" Saint Xuanxin narrowed his eyes and stared at Bai Candong and asked.
"No." Bai Cangdong replied directly.
Saint Xuanxin was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Bai Candong's confidence to be so strong, and he answered his question without any consideration. In fact, this question contained a lot of mental tests.
Saint Xuanxin first showed his power with a punch, making Bai Candong realize his extraordinaryness, and then suddenly asked such a question. Even though Bai Candong's injuries had healed, when he suddenly heard this question,
Doubts will also arise in his heart. Could it be that Saint Xuanxin left hidden wounds in his body? Since he already knows how powerful Saint Xuanxin is, he will inevitably have such doubts. Even ordinary people are very confident.
, will check it first before answering. After all, this is about the Shinto swordsman. As long as Bai Candong answers incorrectly, he must leave immediately and can no longer have the idea of the Shinto swordsman. This itself brings great psychological pressure.
But Bai Cangdong answered without hesitation, without checking his body again for confirmation, and answered simply.
"You have a good character and are very confident in yourself. You are not moved by my words. It's just a pity that you underestimated me, Xuan Xin. You can go back." A smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Xin Saint's mouth and he spoke softly.
Said to Bai Cangdong.
"Uncle Master, are you really sure that I am still injured?" Bai Cangdong suddenly smiled brightly and looked at the Xuanxin Saint with strange eyes.
Saint Xuanxin was stunned for a moment, a moment of hesitation flashed through his heart, and then he immediately said: "The injuries I left on you can't be wrong."
"Since my uncle is so confident, he might as well point out the injury." Bai Cangdong said with a smile.
"Since you kid still doesn't give up, let me tell you. My punch is called hiding the sky and crossing the sea. You feel that there is nothing wrong with your body. In fact, I have left a strength in your heart. As long as I
With a thought, although that power is not very powerful, it can still injure you who is unprepared. Does this count as your defeat?" Since Xuanxin Saint has said it, he will naturally not go there again.
If Bai Cangdong is prepared to trigger that force, even if the force bursts out, it will not be able to hurt him.
"Uncle Master, you can try to control that power." Bai Cangdong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.
Saint Xuanxin's face changed slightly, and as his mind turned, he discovered that the power that should have responded to him was as silent as a stone sinking into the sea, without any movement at all.
"How is this possible? You can't discover that power. That move can cover up the rules of heaven and earth and be reserved for the future. You can't discover the existence of that power." Xuanxin Saint looked at it strangely.
Looking at Bai Cangdong, he said.
"I really didn't find that power. I just have absolute confidence in my body. If there is power in it, no matter who the power comes from, the first person to sense it must be myself. I also have the confidence to be the first to feel it.
Time will destroy it. When the power appears, it will be broken before you can activate it. You have no chance to activate it to do anything." Bai Candong said lightly.
Saint Xuanxin looked at Bai Candong with a complicated expression for a long time before sighing: "Senior Brother Juedao really has a good eye. He was able to see that you were different at that time. Although I claim to be able to calculate the secrets of the heavens physically and mentally,
But it’s really not as good as him.”
"Uncle Master, tell me what you want me to do." Although Saint Xuanxin's praises were helpful, Bai Candong did not come here to hear these praises.
Saint Xuanxin pondered for a long time before he said, "I ask you to stand here for ten hours. You should be able to do this."
"Master-uncle is really powerful. I'm afraid he has figured out early on that he can't stop me. When he deduced everything, he has already covered up the secret, allowing the Shinto swordsman to escape, and preventing me from noticing that the Shinto swordsman is no longer with me."