Chapter 992: Why don't you give your head yourself?
The two people coming to Wuhun Palace this time.
One is a young man in white and the other is an old woman in gray.
The old woman in gray clothes is short and somewhat slovenly, with a pair of cloudy eyes as small as mung beans.
But his gaze was extraordinarily strange, like a vulture.
She was holding a deadwood crutch in her hand and her steps were a little staggering.
The most conspicuous thing is her pointed and long nose.
It made her look like an old witch.
If the old woman in gray clothes gives people a dark feeling.
Then the young man in white makes people feel that he is upright.
It's like this bright sunshine is lighting up the world.
The young man is about twenty-two or three years old.
He was wearing a white dress without any texture, wearing it lightly on his body.
As if wearing a white cloud.
He is not tall and his body is not slender.
As for appearance, it is just average.wavv
But he wore a Confucian hat and his hands hung naturally.
It gives people a sense of elegance and elegance.
Not like a warrior who fights and kills.
On the contrary, he is more like a scholar studying hard in a cold window!
But it was this upright scholar in white.
But it shocked everyone present.
Countless people cast frightened looks.
Even Saintess Linlang is no exception.
"who is he?"
Xiao Changfeng's expression remained unchanged and he asked Saint Linlang beside him.
At this time, his eyes were looking at the white-clothed scholar from Wuhun Palace.
He can judge it.
This person is a warrior at the first level of the Imperial Martial Realm.
Moreover, the spiritual energy is very condensed, almost reaching the state of half mana.
Moreover, the aura on this person's body is very special, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and fluctuating greatly.
But these are not things that attract Xiao Changfeng's attention.
He only focused on two points.
One is that this person comes from Wuhun Palace.
Second, this person looks like a scholar, so he may have what he needs... awe-inspiring energy!
"He is the holy son of Wuhun Palace, and his name is Li Shusheng."
Saint Linlang obviously knew this person quite well.
The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!
Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had heard that Wuhun Palace was different from other forces.
There is a Son and a Saint within.
It is extremely rare for one force to cultivate two saints and saints in Middle-earth.
And the young man in front of him named Li Shusheng.
Obviously he is the Holy Son among them.
"Li Shusheng has a weird personality. Although he is a saint, he doesn't like others to call him saint. Instead, he likes to be called his name."
Saint Linlang opened her mouth and introduced Scholar Li to Xiao Changfeng.
"Li Shusheng's origin is very legendary. He was chosen as the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall. The main reason is that when he was born, he received a vision from the sky and directly awakened the two great Martial Souls. He is a genius born with Martial Souls.
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"Furthermore, his two martial spirits are extremely rare. They are gold pens and silver books. Not only are they both ninth-grade martial arts, but they can also be used superimposed and are even more powerful. They are also extremely rare among Tianwu spirits."
Born with dual martial souls?
Gold pen and silver book?
Such an existence is terrifying.
You must know that Xiao Changfeng only awakened the Bronze Sword Soul.
Then he was targeted by the queen, and it was planned for a long time.
Finally, with the help of the Zhenwu Saint, Xiao Changfeng's bronze sword soul was taken away.
And Li Shusheng actually has two natural martial arts spirits, and they are in complete sets.
There is no doubt about his talent.
"Li Shusheng was born in an ordinary way. Both of his parents were ordinary warriors. However, after Li Shusheng was born, he was sensed by the strong men of Wuhun Palace and quickly connected to Wuhun Palace for training."
"And he became the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace when he was three years old."
Saint Linlang spoke again and revealed Li Shusheng's secret.
Became a saint at the age of three?
This is simply incredible!
You must know that the selection of any Holy Son does not happen overnight.
Such as the Baidu Saint Son of the Northern Tang Sect.
That requires going through various tribulations and finally standing out among countless contenders.
And he showed extraordinary talent and extraordinary strength, so he was selected as the Holy Son.
Once you become a Holy Son, you will be treated as a successor.
All resources will be tilted towards it, so it cannot be said to be careless.
Although Wuhun Hall has two rare places.
But it's not that easy to get.
Li Shusheng became the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace when he was just three years old.
This shows how extraordinary his talent and strength are.
"Li Shusheng is different from us. Because of his gold pen and silver writing, he does not practice martial arts, but literature. He mainly focuses on poetry and poetry, and his ability is to convey meaning through articles. He is terrifyingly powerful."
Speaking of this, Saint Linlang couldn't help but pause.
Then he spoke again with a solemn expression.
"King Dan, I know that you once killed the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons, but there were five saints and saints who died in Li Shusheng's hands."
Killed five saints and saints?
Any saint son or saint is an extraordinary existence.
After all, the forces that can cultivate saints and saints are first-rate forces.
For example, one hall, two societies, and nine major sects, there are saints within the sects.
Even a small holy land without saints like Star Dou Holy Land.
But there have been saints before, and they have a profound foundation.
The saints and saints he cultivated were also very powerful.
How noble is the Saint Son of Bai Du, and how terrifying is his strength.
As for the Saint of Guangling and the Saint of Linlang.
If not for encountering a more perverted existence like Xiao Changfeng.
He is also a powerful genius who looks down upon his peers, one against ten.
However, Li Shusheng once killed five saints and saints, this record.
It's enough to make one's heart palpitate.
No wonder other people were so frightened when they saw Li Shusheng's arrival.
"However, it is rumored that Li Shusheng has already entered the disciples of a certain saint in the Wuhun Hall and is studying in seclusion. He has not appeared for five years. Why did he come to participate in the ancient martial arts meeting this time?"
Saint Linlang frowned slightly, and doubts arose in her heart.
However, Xiao Changfeng guessed some of the truth.
At this time, under the attention of everyone.
Li Shusheng looked indifferent and didn't care about other people's eyes.
And his eyes glanced slightly.
Finally, it settled on Xiao Changfeng.
So with everyone's doubtful eyes, he walked towards Xiao Changfeng.
this action.
Saint Linlang was instantly alert.
"Xiao Changfeng?"
Li Shusheng didn't even look at Saint Linlang and focused directly on Xiao Changfeng.
"Um!"
Xiao Changfeng nodded, facing this notorious Li Shusheng, without any fear or flinching.
"My Excellency, Li Shusheng, I am here specifically for you."
Li Shusheng’s face was smiling and upright, like the bright sunshine.
Xiao Changfeng looked at Li Shusheng, waiting for the next words.
"My teacher taught me how to read and write, and he treated me like a teacher and a father. I respect him very much. I heard that my teacher suffered a loss at your hands. As a student, I naturally want to seek justice for my teacher."
Li Shusheng smiled and spoke.
And these words completely confirmed Xiao Changfeng's suspicion.
This Li Shusheng came here for Saint Leiyun.
"But as a scholar, I can only carry a pen, but I can't handle a knife. Fighting and killing are really not what I am good at."
Speaking of this, Li Shusheng looked at Xiao Changfeng.