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Chapter 278 Queen Mother Tears

Inside the secret room, the environment is quiet.

There is a hazy blue light curtain outside, as if the sky is hanging down, covering the surrounding area, isolating the connection between heaven and earth.

Between the faint flickering of candlelight.

Lu Qingping heard that the two people she had met on Diao'aoji also came to Mozhou City.

Buddhism and Wen Tianming.

Wen Tianming fell down. Although he was indeed very capable, he was ultimately defeated by the Crown Prince.

Only the relationship with Buddha is something unknown.

A while later that day, although the prince and him had not fought each other, the aura faintly conveyed from the crop monk made people feel as if the Buddha was coming to earth, although the blood and aura exuding from his body was only at the level of a small master.

But it seemed that just like today's Lu Qingping, there was a sacred and solemn Buddhist aura hidden in her body, and she seemed to have a strong back-up plan.

Especially the last jump when he took Wen Tianming away, it felt like the ground could be cracked with one kick.

Lu Qingping didn't have enough eyesight that day to see the mystery.

But today, after he possesses the demigod power of Blood God Son, he naturally recalls the feeling that Buddha's fate conveyed to him that day.

Astonishingly, it is the power of a mountain at the end of martial arts!

Wen Tianming is nothing to be afraid of, but this crop monk is not simple.

"Maybe we can find out clearly the purpose of these two people coming to Mozhou?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked with his hands behind his back.

The ten spies bowed and said: "There are many experts in Tiandao Valley. After those two people appeared in Mozhou, they directly visited Lao Daobaozi Gai Kunlun and did not interact with others again, so they could not investigate. However, if

If His Royal Highness is concerned, I can try to find out."

Lu Qingping's eyes flashed slightly after hearing this, and she turned around a few times in her mind before saying, "It's no longer necessary. Tiandao Valley is the Sword Alliance Association after all, and Lao Dao Gai Kunlun is in charge. It's too dangerous to sneak in to investigate."

"We are in another country, and the things we do this time are of great importance, so we don't need to take unnecessary risks."

As he spoke, the young man had a sense of confidence that made people afraid to look directly at him.

Lu Qingping said to herself: "It doesn't matter what they are here to do, if it conflicts with my purpose, just beat them down."

The fate of Buddhism, which he thought was mysterious at the beginning, is no longer fearful in his eyes today. He has to fight it to understand it.

As for Wen Tianming, he is still seeking death this time, but there will be no second chance for him.

"His Royal Highness, if you want to directly challenge Gai Kunlun and become the world's best swordsman after winning, this method is simple and convenient, and the most recognized by people, but if you want to use the pseudonym of His Highness, Li Tongtian, an ordinary young swordsman, you have to

It may be a bit difficult to challenge the old swordsman." Agent Tianyi lowered his head and said.

Lu Qingping understood what he meant.

Famous people in the world basically face challenges from younger generations.

Especially when young people enter the world for the first time, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Most young and frivolous people feel that they are the protagonists of their time.

There are too many people like this.

Therefore, some famous people will inevitably be challenged by unknown people from time to time.

If they all need to comply one by one, then I don't know how much time it will take to resolve the entanglement of these nameless cats and dogs.

At this time, we can see the role of these famous people’s disciples and disciples.

If an unknown person wants to directly challenge Gai Kunlun, he may have to go through his disciples and grandsons first.

Lu Qingping stood indoors with her sword in hand, and suddenly asked: "Didn't you just say that in this World Swordsmanship Conference, there are three long-established master swordsmen, who are known as old swordsmen who are qualified to challenge the old sword master?

."

Feng Linwan.

Mo Yunqiao.

Zhang Dugu.

The ten spies immediately understood what the prince was thinking, and they all looked slightly shocked.

"The prince wants to..." Tian Yi secretly tried.

Lu Qingping spoke slowly and said: "Tell me the specific identities and backgrounds of these three people, their swordsmanship skills, and their personal lives. Find a swordsmanship master with many bad deeds."

Being in the enemy's country for safety, in order to conceal the true intention, he transformed into Li Tongtian, but became an unknown person. If he wants to challenge the old swordsman, he needs to name Li Tongtian in advance, so that he can be qualified to fight against the old man.

The knife handles meet and duel.

Then, these three great masters who have been around for many years and are known as qualified to challenge the old sword master are the best choices.

After hearing this, the ten spies searched the lives of these three great masters at the same time.

Then, after several people looked at each other, they looked at the young man.

Yu Tianyi bowed and handed over his hand to report: "In terms of swordsmanship among these three people, Grandmaster Feng Linwan is the strongest. He is a swordsman from the Northern Tang Dynasty and is also the sworn brother of Lao Daobaozi. The two are about the same age.

, we once traveled the world together when we were young, and now we are ranked third on the list."

"But if we say that the person with a bad character is the Grand Master Mo Yunqiao among the three, he is a swordsman from the Southern Sui Dynasty. He was born in Shangzhou and is the number one swordsman in Shangzhou's martial arts world. The Mo family is also the best in Shangzhou.

He belongs to a martial arts family, but his life is full of misdeeds. When he was young, it was rumored that he had many romantic debts. When he got older, he was even rumored to be a womanizer. He had sex with women every night. He took advantage of his status and captured many martial arts people.

The talented woman entered the house, and there were even rumors that she and her grandson-in-law were involved in... picking up ashes..."

After hearing this, Lu Qingping touched her chin, "It sounds very inhumane. Give everyone a few more days to find out whether this matter is true or not. If it is true, then let him perform surgery to make my son's name famous. By the way,

Get rid of this evil for our Southern Wulin."

"yes!"

The ten spies bowed in response.

"Well, there are still a few days until the World Sword Asking Conference. These days, I will be practicing in seclusion nearby. If I find out clearly, just find an opportunity and let me kill him."

After the young man finished speaking, he glanced at the old man in the pawn shop.

The old man stretched out his hand and said, "The prince's room has been prepared. Please come with me."

After the young man leaves.

The ten spies looked at each other.

For them, when they first heard that the prince's order actually asked them to assist the crown prince to challenge Gai Kunlun with sword skills, they really felt that this move was too whimsical.

Gai Kunlun is such a figure, he is now ranked number one in the martial arts world, and he is number one in swordsmanship.

He strikes the sword so fast that no great master can block it, and the only enemies he can defeat are the gods on the mountain.

Such a martial arts supreme king actually asked a fifteen or sixteen-year-old prince to challenge him.

but.

Such thoughts.

It wasn't until he saw the prince that he suddenly changed.

After meeting him for the first time, everyone had the first impression of "my son is inhumane".

Sure enough, there has never been a shortage of weirdos in this world. Otherwise, how could there be so many old heroes and old masters whose reputations are often taken away by young people?

"Pass this on, keep a close eye on Grandmaster Mo. If the prince wants to kill him and gain the qualification to challenge Gai Kunlun, it is best to kill him with your own hands in public, so that the news can spread throughout the world as quickly as possible.

The state city was introduced to Tiandao Valley, so that no one would dare to question the next prince’s promise to challenge Gai Kunlun.”

"On the other hand, if the prince can really serve as the new swordsman, his invincible strength in killing the swordsmen in the past will also be an important factor in convincing the world's swordsmen and making them willing to obey orders and carry out the prince's plan."

………………

Tiandao Valley.

If a grand canyon opened between the mountains, it would be more like an abyss carved out by someone with a knife.

In the valley, the aura of brilliance and domineering soared into the sky. This was a scene created by legendary swordsmen of all generations leaving their knives on a whetstone in the valley over thousands of years.

As soon as you enter the valley, you seem to have entered a mountain of swords. If you come out with your soul to investigate, you will feel that there is no sharp edge in the air, and the sharp wind of swords.

In the main hall in the valley.

A majestic old man with white hair, a tall figure, a thick back and a strong waist, with eyes as majestic as an old dragon under the sea, sat on the main seat.

Old Xiongwu held the teacup in his hand and flicked the tea cup. There seemed to be a knife flowing in the tea. He drank it gently and then said:

"You two come from three religions and have vast backgrounds. How could you possibly need my help?"

The old man is the leader of swordsmen in the world, and he can command the number one swordsman in the world to build Kunlun.

He just sat in this living room, and it seemed that this living room was a mountain of swords. Although he was gray-haired, he was like an emperor of swords on the mountain of swords!

Sitting on the guest seat opposite him were two young people, one Buddha and the other.

Wen Tianming frowned slightly, feeling strongly uncomfortable with the atmosphere in the living room.

Opposite them were Fo Yuan and Wen Tianming, two successors of Buddhism and Taoism.

Buddha Yuan clasped his hands together and sat on the chair with his feet touching the ground, as if the Buddha lived here. No matter how dangerous it was, he would lower his eyes, smile, and speak happily:

"Young monk, tell me what you have to say. I came to Mozhou in the hope of finding something that will make the Queen Mother's Tears. I hope that Old Daokui can help me. I, the young monk and my Taoist brother, will be very grateful."

Lao Daokui was very surprised that this young monk, who was only in his twenties, could resist the oppression of the sword energy that he had inadvertently released. He felt moved in his heart, but did not agree first, but asked instead.

His old voice, with a hint of domineering, slowly replied: "The Queen Mother's Tears? What are these? Forgive me for my limited knowledge, I have never heard of it."

Wen Tianming did not speak.

Monk Foyuan put his hands together, lowered his eyes, and showed a Buddhist smile, saying: "This thing is said to be from ancient times. There was a goddess named the Queen Mother, and a drop of tear fell to the earth and landed on a mountain range in Ningzhou.

, within that mountain range, a strange mineral was born, called the Queen Mother’s Tears.”

"Oh?" Gai Kunlun's old eyes opened and closed with a hint of surprise. It was indeed the first time he had heard of this, and he slowly said: "Since the ore from this mountain range is in Ningzhou, why do these two Buddhist and Taoist disciples want to come?

My Tiandao Valley?”

"Could it be that..." Lao Daokui seemed to understand something and said in a deep tone, "Is there such a thing in my valley?"

Monk Foyuan smiled and said: "It is the Heavenly Sword Order and the whetstone that are the symbols of the World Sword Alliance."

The harvest monk just finished his words.

boom!

Suddenly, in the living room, there seemed to be a mountain of swords about to erupt.

Buzz~

The air in all directions instantly erupted with screams, the sound of sword energy slicing through the air.

"You! You want the most important token of the Sword Alliance in the world! What a big statement!"

Lao Daokui drank in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the weapons throughout the Heavenly Sword Valley were buzzing, and the sword energy stirred around the world. It seemed that in an instant, they were all going to swallow up the two people in the living room!

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