Chapter 143 The Immortal Emperor Taught Swordsmanship
Soon, the four great masters crossed the sky and arrived in front of Qianbao Mountain.
"Lord Xingzun!"
Chen Yuanshui recognized at a glance that the leader was the legendary Xing Zun. He was extremely excited and saluted respectfully.
Xing Zun was a legendary figure. He never expected in his dreams that one of the four great masters who came was actually Xing Zun. Just to deal with a Thousand Treasures Palace, it would be overkill.
Xing Zun is a peerless great master who is well-known on the mainland, and is ranked on the mainland's list of honors.
When the other two top masters of Demon Heart Palace saw the arrival of the four great masters, they were trembling inwardly and extremely restrained. Especially when the legendary Star Master actually came in person, they were even more frightened to the point where they dared not raise their eyebrows.
asthma.
Zhu Xing put his hands behind his back, looked at Chen Yuanshui and nodded slightly: "Chen Dianzi, please return to the Heavenly Palace first. No one in the Heavenly Palace can hurt you."
Chen Yuanshui is a descendant of the Demon Heart Saint Lord. He has outstanding talents and is deeply loved by the Demon Heart Saint Lord. Otherwise, there would be no holy jade talisman on his body. Therefore, Zhu Xing, as a peerless master, is not too arrogant.
, after all, in front of the saint, the so-called peerless master is nothing more than an ant.
"Lord Xingzun, you and the other three great lords are here in person. It's easy to deal with Thousand Treasures Palace. Naturally, I won't worry anymore. Yuanshui hopes to stay here and witness the unparalleled power of Lord Xingzun sweeping across Thousand Treasures Palace.
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Chen Yuanshui said respectfully, he had just been bullied by Qianbao Palace, and there was a feeling of resentment in his heart that could not be eliminated. How could he leave just like that?
He will stay here and watch with his own eyes the scene of the four great masters forcing the Thousand Treasures Palace, razing all the Thousand Treasures Palace to the ground, killing the men directly, and capturing the women and selling them to brothels.
"Okay! It's okay for you to stay here, but don't get too close to Qianbao Mountain, otherwise you may not be able to withstand the aftermath of the Great Lord's battle."
Master Zhu Xing laughed loudly and enjoyed Chen Yuanshui's compliments. He really did not take the Thousand Treasures Palace seriously.
The other three great sages also smiled and nodded. The four of them came together. It was just a Thousand Treasures Palace. It was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.
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"Hua Yiran, are you confident enough to deal with the four great sages alone?"
In the Qianbao Hall, Hua Yiran had returned. Xi Qianye was sitting on the main seat and asked calmly.
"Master, the other three of the four great lords are nothing. I can deal with them all by myself. But there is one person who is very extraordinary. He has gone very far in the realm of the great lords. He is no better than I was in my heyday.
It's too different. If I were to return to my peak form, it wouldn't be difficult to block the four of them. But now I'm afraid..."
Hua Yiran said respectfully. He didn't say the next words, but the meaning was already obvious. He was defeated!
Although Hua Yiran has practiced for more than five hundred years and is one of the oldest sages on the continent, he was trapped in the "burial place" for decades and finally almost ran out of fuel. Although he was rescued by Xi Qianye, he is now
It still hasn't returned to its peak state.
"Master, if I go to battle, I can resist the two great sages. However, one of the four great sages is indeed very extraordinary. His name is Zhu Xing. He is ranked 296th on the mainland's venerable list. He is also known as Zhu Xing.
Star Lord. This person is said to have the blood of the demon god. His fighting body is very powerful. He possesses the power of the demon god. It is said that his strength can lift mountains. More than one great Lord has died in his hands."
Xun Rong, the venerable master on the side, stood up and said with a solemn expression.
Unlike Hua Yiran, he knew Zhu Xing.
Zhu Xing is a figure who has only appeared on the Mainland Honor List in the past fifty years. Hua Yiran is trapped in the "Saint Cemetery", so naturally he will not know about it. However, although he has also lost all his cultivation, he is hiding in the Spear City.
It was an illegal life, but he did know a thing or two about some of the rumors on the mainland.
Although they are both great masters, the gap is extremely huge. Moreover, he and Hua Yiran have one thing in common, that is, they are both in the recovery period and are far from their original peak state.
Xun Rong, the Supreme Master, has just recovered, and his strength is less than 50% of what it was before. It is actually quite difficult for him to deal with two great masters at the same time.
Xi Qianye nodded slightly. The only great masters in Qianbao Palace were Hua Yiran and Xun Rong.
Xun Rong is much younger, less than three hundred years old, has higher potential, and has the hope of becoming a saint in the future. But in terms of cultivation, Hua Yiran is naturally higher. In the entire Qianbao Palace, except for the one who is deep underground in the Qianbao Palace,
Hua Yiran is undoubtedly the strongest female saint who is constantly nurtured by the earth's yin energy in the head of the yin veins.
"You should have practiced swordsmanship, right?" Xi Qianye looked at Hua Yiran.
Just now, I can show off my swordsmanship at once, and I have quite some attainments. I think I must have worked hard.
Hearing this, Hua Yiran said with some helplessness: "My subordinate once had a dream to become a peerless swordsman, but God's will made his fate unpredictable. In the end, he did not become a swordsman, but became a semi-sage in medicine."
"Now it seems that I really don't have any talent in swordsmanship." Hua Yiran was quite self-deprecating.
Juggernaut?
He has no hope of becoming a saint, let alone a sword master.
"Why should Hua Zun sigh? Although the Sword Master is ethereal, calling you the Sword Master is not an exaggeration at all."
The noble Xun Rong looked deeply at Hua Yiran. Hua Yiran was so magnificent in the mainland back then that he regarded him as his idol when he was a child and regarded him as his life goal.
Although he finally achieved the level of a weapon master, compared with Hua Yiran's status on the mainland back then, he was still far behind.
Back then, Hua Zun was known as a master of both medicine and sword. If his talent in medicine hadn't surpassed that of swordsmanship, many people would have called him Sword Master.
"Since you have some understanding of the art of swordsmanship, I will teach you a supreme swordsmanship move, and then go and kill those four people." Xi Qianye said calmly.
Hua Yiran was shocked when he heard this. What kind of swordsmanship could give him the power to kill four great masters in an instant!
"Master, please preach!"
Hua Yiran knelt on the ground respectfully. Once he was preaching, he was always a teacher. Only by kneeling down can he show the proper solemnity.
He didn't ask anything, because he knew that if a peerless being like his master said he could, then he could.
A bright light lit up in Xi Qianye's eyes, and his spiritual thoughts gathered at one point, turned into substance, condensed on his fingertips, and then stretched out his hand towards Hua Yiran's eyebrows.
A golden light flashed and penetrated into the sea of consciousness between Hua Yiran's eyebrows.
Hua Yiran's body shook, and streaks of golden light appeared from his body, vast and solemn. He immediately sat cross-legged and realized the Tao on the spot.
The preaching of spiritual thoughts is so profound that it can teach a complicated Taoist method to another person in an instant, saving a lot of time for practice and understanding. It can even carry part of the preacher's insights, making it easier for others to understand.