The effect of the nine martial arts stone tablets on Immortal Halberd Peak is astonishing! This news quickly spread among the Shenwu lineage, and naturally many martial monks did not believe it at first.
As we all know, Shenwu is difficult to cultivate, and it is many times more difficult than Immortal Wu! Today’s Shenwu lineage, the decline of Shenwu cultivation is also due to this reason! If it is really as easy to cultivate as the people from Immortal Ji Peak, their Shenwu lineage
It has already taken off.
certainly.
Naturally, some martial monks who practiced immortal martial arts also went to see it, but found that the avenue on the martial arts stone tablet looked simple at first, but it was extremely obscure and difficult to understand after a second look, and it was impossible to practice it... However, this did not make them feel cheated.
, but I feel that this martial arts stele is really something like that.
However, it seems that practicing martial arts stone tablets also requires certain qualifications! Not long after, the nine martial arts stone tablets on the Immortal Halberd Peak were constantly pried into various mysteries and restrictions by the martial monks.
For a time, it also attracted many martial monks.
In this regard, Su Xuan's approach has always been to sit on the sidelines.
"Clan Chief, those nine martial arts stone tablets are indeed engraved with divine martial arts.
But the aura of the divine weapon is extremely weak, it is not an orthodox divine weapon, it is very close to the immortal weapon."
Ye Bo whispered.
Wu Haichao raised his eyebrows and said, "What did Su Xuan say?"
"Didn't say."
Uncle Ye smiled bitterly: "That boy is too cold and doesn't talk to me at all."
"According to what you said, the nine martial arts stone tablets can indeed enable some martial monks to make rapid progress in their practice."
Wu Haichao pondered: "It seems that those children should have good magical talents."
"What does he want to do?"
Wu Nanxi asked coldly.
"Can't guess."
Ye Bo shook his head.
"Nowadays, our Shenwu lineage is already in turmoil. If too many Shenwu cultivators appear, it will inevitably lead to greater hostility."
Wu Nanxi said: "According to me, this matter must be stopped."
but.
Wu Haichao said: "Let's take a look first."
"father?"
"Your Uncle Ye has already said that it is not an orthodox divine weapon, so it is not a big problem."
Wu Haichao smiled: "Besides, I also want to see what he is going to do."
"If he harms my Shenwu lineage, it will be too late by then!"
Wu Nanxi persuaded.
"Although my ancestor likes to do random things, he will never make fun of the future of the Shenwu lineage.
We can fully believe this."
Wu Haichao smiled and said: "Let's see what he wants to do first. If he goes too far, I allow you to suppress him."
Wu Nanxi hesitated to speak, feeling a little annoyed, but finally nodded.
Then, Wu Haichao said to Uncle Ye, "Uncle Ye, please be more careful about this matter."
"I will."
"And..." Wu Haichao paused and said, "The demands from the Qingtian Immortal Territory are becoming more and more excessive. I think it won't be long before there will be an attack, so we have to prepare."
Wu Nanxi and Ye Bo looked solemn and serious.
"Dad, are we really going to that point?"
Wu Nanxi couldn't help but ask.
“It’s not what it used to be.”
Wuhai tide road.
"But, we have persisted for so long..." Ye Bo looked a little lonely.
"Everything must be looked forward to."
Wu Haichao's warm eyes flashed sharply: "What our ancestors adhere to may not be correct.
As long as we remember that we are of the Shenwu lineage, it will be fine."
... Su Xuan was somewhat disappointed with the Shenwu lineage's inaction.
If possible, Su Xuan still hopes that they will be more bloody.
"Since you have chosen Xianwu, why not be more decisive?"
Su Xuan asked lightly.
But this saves a lot of trouble and allows Su Xuan to see more things.
At this moment, Immortal Ji Peak is already quite lively.
Many martial monks came from all directions in the west to look at the nine martial arts stone tablets! Su Xuan looked at them with deep eyes.
"Contemporary Shenwu has declined, at least the Shenwu lineage has completely declined."
Su Xuan saw this.
Just one move of Shenwu can cause such a change. This does not mean that the Shenwu lineage has great potential, but that this potential has not been tapped for too long, and it is so conspicuous when it first appears.
"So, what kind of strength does the Xianwu lineage, which is regarded as orthodox and has outlawed Shenwu, have now?"
Su Xuan said to himself.
At this moment, Su Xuan thought of the ancient memories he had experienced in the wilderness.
The immortal martial city at the end of the silver trees and blue flowers! The master of the martial clan who was born like a god!... The reason for the decline of Shenwu in those days, and the identity of Grandpa Dongfang Shouling in the martial clan... Everything is still unknown, but Su Xuan
It is clear that Shenwu still exists in the Endless Immortal Realm.
In the future, how will Su Xuan collide with him? Nothing is final! But Su Xuan believes that he will face all this in the future.
"The collision between divine martial arts and immortal martial arts."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Su Xuan's mouth.
It will be interesting to think about whether it is the invincibility of divine martial arts or the rise of immortal martial arts! Time...passes by quietly.
Hundreds of years after centuries.
Immortal Ji Peak is getting more and more lively.
There are still many martial monks on the Shenwu floating soil, and most of them have pure Shenwu bloodline.
When they left the Wu Clan, they were the ones with the purest bloodline in the Wu Clan.
It can be said that most of the purest Shenwu bloodlines are here.
And with so many martial monks, many are suitable for practicing immortal martial arts, but naturally there are also many who are suitable for practicing divine martial arts.
Because the divine martial arts on the nine martial arts stone tablets were specious, and Wu Haichao and the others did not object, many martial monks who had difficulty cultivating immortal martial arts came here to practice.
Most of this group of martial monks are still unable to practice divine martial arts, but the rest are like divine help.
They... are very suitable for practicing the martial arts on the stone tablet! At least in Wu Changsheng's eyes, they are real geniuses, practicing hundreds of times faster than him! In the eyes of many martial monks, Wu Changsheng is really useless.
but.
They all know that Wu Changsheng is in charge of the martial arts stele. Su Xuan, the owner of the martial arts stele, only sees Wu Changsheng on weekdays, so he is polite to him.
Moreover, many young men from the Wu clan were recruited by Wu Changsheng, and their relationship with them is also very good.
This day.
Wu Changsheng was drinking there with a bunch of young men from the Wu tribe.
Feeling the increasingly lively Xianji Peak, Wu Changsheng was truly happy.
At its peak... yes, as the number of monks cultivating the divine martial arts increased, the general trend of the mountains of remnant soldiers became more and more heavy.
This is of course due to Su Xuan's secret help, but it can also be seen from this that once these monks of the Shenwu lineage have the talent to cultivate Shenwu, the benefits are indeed unique, and at least Su Xuan will benefit.
Su Xuan knew very well that Yinhuang's martial arts cultivators couldn't compete with them. This was the advantage of his natural bloodline. He was born to stand at the end of others! And during this period of time, Su Xuan definitely benefited a lot.
The most important thing is that Su Xuan, relying on this great trend of divine martial arts, has begun to quietly infiltrate this piece of divine martial soil... Since they don't care about the tide of martial arts, Su Xuan will naturally not be polite! At this moment.
Wu Changsheng laughed loudly: "My biggest dream in my life, Wu Changsheng, is for the Shenwu lineage to rise through Shenwu instead of relying on bullshit Immortal Wu! You must remember that you are all the future of Shenwu..." Obviously, this guy drank too much
Already.
The Shenwu young man beside him smiled, but he didn't have much enthusiasm.
They know very well that it would be great if Shenwu Neng existed today.
As for truly rising... who can do that?
However, Wu Changsheng didn't care so much and became more and more impassioned.
In his simple world, he is not afraid of difficulties, but afraid of loss of hope.
But now, he is full of hope every day! It's late at night.
Su Xuan looked at the group of teenagers who were drinking and talking and staying up all night, and his eyes were inevitably in a trance.
Inexplicably, he recalled some vague memories.
It seemed that... he was as high-spirited as Wu Changsheng, talking about reviving Shenwu... Su Xuan also thought of the gloomy years, when he and his brothers drank so boldly... and he was in a daze.
Wu Changsheng staggered up.
"Master, come and have a drink.
I am happy today, and I will never come home until I get drunk..." Wu Changsheng laughed.
Su Xuan: "..." "Master, I'm really happy..." Wu Changsheng smiled, but cried: "If the ancestor could see this scene, he would definitely be very happy."
"What this old man has wanted all his life is for the rise of divine warriors and no longer being oppressed by the immortal clan.
Although there is still a long way to go, there is hope after all, right?”
Wu Changsheng kept talking.
"Although their qualifications are better than mine and their cultivation is faster than mine, which makes me look like a fool, I am still very happy..." "As long as Shenwu can rise, it doesn't matter if I am a fool."
"I will practice slowly by myself and try my best to live to see the day when the divine force rises."
"I want to take a good look at my ancestor, so I have to practice harder..." "They say the stupid bird flies first. I don't ask how high I fly, I just want to fly high..." This night, Wu Changsheng said a lot, like a fool.
.
..."We can't let him continue."
Wu Nanxi said in a deep voice, facing a group of monks from the divine martial arts lineage.
They are all young monks with top talent and strength in the Shenwu lineage, and their expressions are quite gloomy at this moment! Six hundred years have passed since the appearance of the nine martial arts stone tablets! In other words, it has been a thousand years since Su Xuan came to the Shenwu lineage!
In the past six hundred years, the general situation on the side of Immortal Ji Peak has become stronger and stronger. Although its divine power is hidden, but occasionally a trace of it is revealed, it makes many martial monks who practice Immortal Martial Arts flutter.
Moreover, there are more and more monks practicing Shenwu.
The already declining Shenwu line seems to be showing signs of recovery! Although this Shenwu is not orthodox in their eyes and appears to be nondescript, the immortals will not pay too much attention to it.
However, when the number reaches a certain level, will the immortals still not pay attention or care?
Wu Nanxi is not so optimistic! I am afraid of comparison in everything! If the cultivation of Shenwu surpasses them now, will the immortal clan still turn a blind eye?
"Moreover, those divine warrior monks have also begun to become arrogant."
A genius said coldly.
They gathered this time because there was a conflict yesterday.
Although their side has the upper hand, in their opinion, no Shenwu monk should have the slightest idea of disobedience to them! The emergence of this idea at this moment is a sign of rebellion and chaos! "My father once said, if there is Immortal Halberd Peak,
There is no evil over there, so I have the right to suppress it."
Wu Nanxi said coldly: "I think the time has come."
"Walk!"
"Go to Fairy Halberd Peak!"
"We must let them understand who is in charge of the Shenwu lineage!"
"They have been arrogant for too long!"
A group of geniuses, led by Wu Nanxi, marched towards the Remnant Army Mountain! At this moment.
Under the ginkgo tree.
In the Shenwu Pavilion.
Su Xuan raised his head slightly: "It took a thousand years for you to bother me. Did you give me too much time?"
Said.
The corners of Su Xuan's mouth raised slightly, with contempt and disdain.
After thousands of years of silence, Su Xuan never spent a moment in desolation.
The breeze blows.
Yellow leaves are flying.
I don’t know when the golden ginkgo leaves stopped falling to the ground. They seemed to be pulled by ancient gods, like long dragons dancing in the sky, and the scene was magnificent.
Just like Su Xuan's heart, it is full of waves.
"Don't fall to the earth and look up to the sky, hoping to compete with God."