Is today’s Shenwu lineage still worthy of the word ‘Shenwu’?
Based on his perception of divine martial arts, he can be sure that there are very few martial monks practicing divine martial arts on this floating land! They clearly have ancient heritage, but abandoned it due to external forces. Even if such a group exists, it is no different than dead.
!For continuation?
For future rise?
In Su Xuan's opinion, this is just an excuse! The Endless Immortal Realm is so big, why do you need to look up to the Immortal Clan?
But Su Xuan did not choose to leave! Coming to the lineage of Shenwu, Su Xuan clearly felt that his hidden way of Shenwu and the memory of Wu Xian were touched to varying degrees.
Su Xuan believes that he should have a lot of gains here, he just needs an opportunity! The next day.
Su Xuan met the current patriarch of the Shenwu lineage, Wu Haichao! A middle-aged man with a gentle appearance and a somewhat thin body, who looked more like a scholar than a warrior! He always smiled, was easy to get in touch with, and was very nice.
impression of dealing with.
Wearing a simple white robe and meticulous beard and hair, this all shows that this leader of the Shenwu clan is somewhat aloof and refined.
Wu Haichao and Su Xuan chatted for a while, but did not talk about anything else.
Su Xuan didn't ask any more questions. He intuitively told him that it was not a coincidence that he came to him this time. There must be a deep meaning in it.
But Su Xuan is not in a hurry, he will be able to find out everything sooner or later.
Not long after, Su Xuan left.
Looking at Su Xuan's back, Wu Haichao's warm eyes deepened.
"Father, have you seen his true identity?"
Wu Nanxi asked from the side. She could tell that Su Xuan was not strong, but she could not tell what kind of Tao he had cultivated.
"It's very hidden, but I can feel a trace of the aura of the divine martial arts. I think I have cultivated the way of the divine martial arts and have a connection with my divine martial arts lineage."
Wu Haichao said softly.
"It can't be the ancestor..." Wu Nanxi couldn't help but said.
Wu Haichao interrupted her: "Nan Xi, the deceased is the most important, not to mention the ancestor has made great contributions to the continuation of the Shenwu lineage, so we must not be disrespectful."
Wu Nanxi paused for a moment, curling up the corners of her mouth in an insignificant way, but did not say anything more about the matter, but just asked: "Then how should we treat him?"
"Just wait and see what happens."
Wu Haichao smiled: "If he is really the ancestor's layout, he will definitely not be peaceful.
And if he has a plan, he won't do nothing, so just keep an eye on him."
"Leave it to him?"
Wu Nanxi frowned.
"What if it is true as the ancestor said, and it can lead my lineage of divine martial arts to rise?"
Wu Haichao said jokingly.
"he?"
Wu Nanxi was disdainful: "I can knock him down with just one strike of my halberd!"
...Su Xuan returned to his residence and did not ask Uncle Ye next to him why he brought him to the Shenwu lineage.
Uncle Ye hesitated to speak. He really wanted to ask Su Xuan what qualifications and specialties he had, but he didn't ask in the end.
At this moment, Uncle Ye also began to deeply doubt the ancestor of the Blood Trigram.
He sighed secretly, talked to Su Xuan about some matters, told Su Xuan to come to him if he had anything to do, and then left.
Su Xuan's originally calm eyes became profound.
"The place where I practiced before was at least thirty immortal realms away from the Shenwu lineage. They obviously went there to find me, but it was definitely not because they discovered my identity."
Su Xuan said to himself.
"There are only three ways they can find me!"
"First, there are treasures in the Shenwu lineage that can spy on the power of Shenwu!"
"Secondly, they were guided by someone!"
"Third, my existence has touched some of the will of the Shenwu lineage."
Su Xuan stood up and stood in the small landscape courtyard with his hands behind his hands.
The white clothes are dust-free, and the black hair is like ink.
He looked up into the depths of the floating soil.
"And there are only three reasons why they are looking for me! They are interested in my qualifications, they want something from me, or they have plans for me!"
Su Xuan's thoughts were racing.
Of course, he had thought of this before it happened.
But now he is no longer the one who had to avoid everything when he first came to the Endless Immortal Realm.
Time has made him stronger, and also given him more confidence to face evil conspiracies! "And Wu Nanxi once asked me before if I recognized the ancestor of the Blood Trigram!"
Su Xuan's eyes became sharper: "This is obviously not a casual question, but has a deeper meaning.
It seems that if I want to find out the facts, I can start with this blood hexagram ancestor."
"But this matter is not urgent, the fusion of the divine flowers will take some time.
And I also want to use my divine power to test this piece of floating soil to see why it is so familiar to me..." Su Xuan was thinking about something, and he was ambitious, but his expression became calmer and calmer.
There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.
He has plenty of time to continue waiting.
A year later.
Su Xuan walked out of the small courtyard where he lived for the first time and found Ye Bo.
He smiled and asked: "Can you take me to see the former residence of the ancestor of the Blood Trigram?"
Ye Bo was shocked.
So sudden?
Did he know something, or was he planning to do something?
Uncle Ye thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "Okay."
...The ancestor of the Blood Gua did not live in the core of Shenwu Futu, but lived in a group of mountains on the edge of Futu.
The peaks there are all shaped like swords, and they are incomplete. It seems that they were damaged after a great war and fell from the sky to the Shenwu floating soil.
In the Shenwu lineage, it is known as the Mountains of Remnant Soldiers, and is filled with a strong sense of war and iron-blooded atmosphere all year round.
The residence of the ancestor of the Blood Trigram is on a mountain peak that is shaped like a halberd and has the most complete appearance without any defects.
As he walked on the road, Su Xuan looked more and more relaxed, but he also became curious in his heart.
During his investigation, the ancestor of the Blood Gua practiced Wu Gua, which is a type of divine martial arts.
The Shenwu lineage was able to find him most likely because of the Blood Trigram ancestor.
And after hearing that the ancestor of the Blood Trigram was dead, it seemed that he used his remaining life as a guide to find his exact location.
"Ancestor, he has a very bad temper. He has only practiced divine martial arts all his life and dislikes immortal martial arts very much..." "After he got old, he became a lot confused and offended many immortals!"
"Our Shenwu lineage is already in a difficult situation, and what he did is completely adding insult to injury, regardless of Shenwu's life or death."
This is the sentiment of many martial monks, who are full of complaints against the ancestor of the Blood Trigram.
But to Su Xuan, he sounded like an old man who believed in Shenwu, didn't want Shenwu's will to be wasted, and wanted to support Shenwu alone and stubbornly! However, the Shenwu lineage is destined not to be understood today.
In other words, the Shenwu lineage that is willing to succumb to the immortals does not want to see the differences of the Blood Trigram ancestors, which will make them look extremely humble and cowardly.
Su Xuan was thinking about something, and soon he was led by Ye Bo to a mountain that towered into the clouds.
This place is called Immortal Ji Peak, and it is the residence of the ancestor of the Blood Trigram.
...There were originally very few martial monks in the place where the ancestor of the Blood Trigram lived. With his passing, there were even fewer monks staying here.
The only person who is still in Immortal Ji Peak today is a young disciple whom the Blood Trigram Patriarch took in during his lifetime.
In the view of the monks of the Shenwu lineage, this young disciple actually has no status, because the ancestor of the Blood Trigram has never publicly admitted this matter.
Moreover, all the monks in the Shenwu lineage know that the apprentice of the Blood Gua Patriarch is extremely honest and honest, and is not suitable for practicing the obscure Martial Gua path at all.
Under such circumstances, the identity of this young apprentice is naturally very embarrassing.
After the death of the Blood Gua Patriarch, he has been guarding the Immortal Halberd Peak.
And at this moment.
I saw a burly young man standing on the Immortal Halberd Peak, who looked like an iron wall.
It's true that he looks burly, but his face is extremely delicate and childish, which is in sharp contrast to his burly figure.
Moreover, when the young man smiles, he gives off an extremely naive feeling.
Obviously, this is the young disciple of the Blood Trigram Patriarch.
His name is Wu Changsheng, a very impressive name. It is said that the ancestor of the Blood Trigram personally chose it for him.
At this time, Wu Changsheng was grabbing a young man's arm, and said honestly and sincerely: "Gouzi, learn martial arts from me.
As soon as I see that you are the material to practice martial arts, you will definitely achieve great achievements in the future!"
"Fart, cultivating the Divine Martial Arts Society will attract the hostility of the immortal clan. Isn't this looking for death?"
The young man is disdainful.
"As long as you become stronger, even the immortals can't defeat you, so you're not seeking death."
There is a reason for Wu Chang to win over Sha.
"Then you have been cultivating for so many years, and you still haven't stayed here at Immortal Halberd Peak?"
“I’m just laying it on my head.
My ancestor said, there will always be a time when I can soar into the sky."
"Then when you soar into the sky, come and talk to me about cultivating the divine martial arts."
The young man was angry and wanted to break away from Wu Changsheng.
"Don't."
Wu Changsheng became anxious, and said with a somewhat coy expression: "Actually, I have practiced Wu Gua, and I can see that you are different..." "Wu Changsheng, you haven't learned how to lie yet, yet you dare to fool me, you think I'm stupid!"
The young man cursed loudly, broke away from Wu Changsheng, and walked away angrily.
Wu Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but sigh.
Failed again! "I used to feel that my ancestor was incompetent and couldn't even find a disciple.
But now it is my turn to realize that it is really difficult to deceive disciples..." Wu Changsheng was a little disappointed.
But soon.
Wu Changsheng perked up: "Where there's a will, there's a way! That kid is not willing to practice martial arts, it's because he's not lucky!"
The young man thought optimistically, thinking about finding other warriors.
In today's Shenwu floating earth, most of the warriors are cultivating Immortal Martial Arts. Wu Changsheng will obviously not go to them, but he can go to those who have not yet started practicing. There is a chance that those young warriors will be persuaded by him to practice Shenwu! The young man is still at this moment.
Quite a fighting spirit! At the foot of the mountain.
Su Xuan and Ye Bo both saw it.
Uncle Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "This is our ancestor's little apprentice. Although he is a bit naive, he still has a good personality."
Su Xuan only raised his head, his eyes calm.
But if you look closely, you can see that deep in Su Xuan's eyes there is a turbulent wave.
Because... this Immortal Halberd Peak looks very much like a divine halberd! And more importantly.
Su Xuan's memory of the martial arts began to fluctuate like never before, and it seemed that it would begin to awaken at any time! "This Immortal Ji Peak... is definitely related to me!"
This thought came to Su Xuan's mind inexplicably.
And this time.
Wu Changsheng ran down.
"Uncle Ye, why are you here?"
Wu Changsheng bowed respectfully, and then looked at Su Xuan curiously.
This brother is very strange... Wu Changsheng looked at Su Xuan, then at Ye Bo, and was suddenly startled.
Could it be that he was sending monks to Immortal Ji Peak?
Wu Changsheng thought this, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
As soon as Uncle Ye saw it, he understood what the boy was thinking, and immediately twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to scold him for not thinking about everything all day long.
but.
Su Xuan suddenly spoke: "Next, can I live in this Immortal Ji Peak?"