Imperial Master's Mansion, back garden.

The autumn breeze is blowing, the climate is pleasant, and the withered and yellow leaves are swirling and floating in the air.

In the pavilion, Chen Hengzhi and Song Que sat opposite each other, tasted the fragrant tea, and silently looked at the fallen leaves outside the pavilion, without saying a word.

After a long time, Song Que made a sound and broke the silence: "Master Emperor, I wonder if there is a way out above that great master?"

Chen Hengzhi put down the teacup, looked at him, nodded slightly and replied: "Yes!"

Song Que's eyes lit up, he sat up straight, looked at him with bright eyes, and asked, "I wonder if the Emperor Master can tell me in detail?"

Chen Hengzhi turned his head, looked at Song Que carefully, and after a few breaths, he asked out loud, "Don't Zhenguo want to have a glimpse of the extraordinary realm?"

extraordinary?

Song Que's heart moved, he wrote down the word, and said, "That's right! Please give me a message!"

Chen Hengzhi narrowed his eyes and replied, "It's not that I don't tell you, but that it's useless if you know it, it's just a matter of seeking trouble."

Song Que was shocked and asked anxiously: "What does Master Emperor mean?"

Chen Hengzhi said indifferently: "I have read the martial arts of this world. With your martial arts, the success rate of ascension is extremely low, which is even rarer than none of them. I see that although you have reached the level of a great master, there is no way out. The hope of ascension to the upper world is very slim."

"ah?"

Song Que stood up with a loud noise and exclaimed: "Why is this?"

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and signaled him to be calm. Song Que then calmed down and bowed, "It's a rude official."

Chen Hengzhi explained the theory of spirit and spirit. Song Que stayed on the spot, and a storm arose in his heart. This was something he had never thought of before. He had heard of the theory of spirit and spirit of Taoism, but he had never thought about this issue carefully.

Song Que murmured to himself: "Are we all going the wrong way? We have taken a fork in the road? Hum? No!"

He looked up and said with a firm word: "In recent years, Xiang Yutian has broken the void. Earlier, the deeds of ancestors breaking the void have been passed down through the ages. How could it be a fork in the road?"

"Haha! Breaking the Void?!?"

Chen Hengzhi smiled and said, "Broken? What is broken? What is broken? What is broken? What is void? What is void? Have Duke Zhenguo considered this issue?"

Song Que widened his eyes and broke the void. Is there any special explanation?

He thought about it and couldn't figure it out, so he had to seek answers: "Please give me advice."

Chen Hengzhi stood with his hands behind his back, looked out of the pavilion, and slowly said, "Broken! The peak master cannot break through the void under normal circumstances. He can only stimulate the potential of his body when the light of inspiration appears, and obtain the secret of breaking the void from it, so as to know the shortcomings of his own martial arts in order to break the void.

Judging from the golden body left by Guangchengzi in "The Temple of War", the so-called broken void is to throw away his own body.

However, how can a soul of light ascend to the upper realm? It can only disappear and integrate into the consciousness of the world.

The true ascension to the upper realm is the practitioner’s spirit of perfection, forcibly breaking through the world barrier, or being rejected by the world, and automatically heading to the upper realm."

Upon hearing this, Song Que nodded and said, "Mr. Emperor is right, Song Que has received his teachings."

Chen Hengzhi smiled and said, "Duke Zhenguo made a wise decision."

Song Que immediately broke out in cold sweat, glad that he had been betting right, otherwise, what was waiting for him would be a disaster.

Then, he turned to suppress these emotions, stared at Chen Hengzhi with a burning gaze, and said in a deep voice: "I heard for a long time that the Emperor Master is invincible in supernatural powers, and Song Que is not talented, so I beg the Emperor Master to give me advice!"

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and said in distractedly: "The meaningless competition is meaningless. If the Duke of Zhenguo wants to take action, there will be opportunities in the future. There is still a strong enemy on the grassland that has not been eliminated!"

Unmoved, Song Que stood up from the stone bench, clasped his fists, bowed, and said again: "Please give me advice!"

Chen Hengzhi narrowed his eyes, and seeing that he was determined, he knew that it would be impossible not to fight today. He nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, if you want to fight, I will fulfill you! Follow me!"

After saying that, he walked out of the mansion, took one step and flew several feet away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Que was stunned at first, then laughed and quickly followed.

In the electric motor, two figures quickly left Yangzhou City, one after another, and headed out to the suburbs.

Feeling the movement, a figure in the palace quickly followed, and several figures followed in the city one after another.

Slimming West Lake.

The lake surface is slender and slender, winding, like a slender and beautiful graceful lady.

A figure came from a distance from the lake. Lingbo stepped on the water, but his shoes were not stuck in water and were suspended on the water.

Then, Song Que followed. When he saw this scene, he felt aroused and exclaimed: "Is this... a reed crossing the river?"

Chen Hengzhi stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the lake, waving in the water, saying, "No, this is just the basic application of the water-based magical power."

Song Que calmed down and held the handle of Tianwen's knife in his right hand. Tianwen's knife slowly unsheathed. Song Que's momentum gradually rose. His eyes were divine light and a sharp sword intent soared into the sky.

At this moment, Song Que made a strong appearance with the best sword in the world!

The sword is the emperor of all soldiers!

The dignified and domineering sword energy filled the world, coming straight towards Chen Hengzhi's oppression.

Chen Hengzhi remained motionless and watched the arrival of the sword aura with a smile.

Before Ling Li's sword energy could approach Chen Hengzhi, he seemed to have encountered an unknown existence, and he could not make any progress and the ice and snow melted.

Song Que's expression remained unchanged, and with a "knock", Tianwen's knife was unsheathed!

"The first knife of Tianwen: The upper and lower parts are not in shape, so how can we examine it?"

The heaven and earth were suddenly filled with a murderous aura. The Tianwen sword cut into the void, and the sword light shone. The vitality and death aura of heaven and earth were concentrated at the edge of the blade. The stars and moon in the sky immediately faded, and the lake surface turned white, but the fish in the lake could not dodge and were killed by the sword aura.

A sharp sword light broke through the air, crossing several feet away, and hitting Chen Hengzhi directly.

Chen Hengzhi held his right hand, and amid the sound of the lake water, a water dragon rose from the ground, drilled out from the surface of the lake, and faced the knife with its teeth and claws.

Yang Ren, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan and others who came later all looked terrified and looked at the scene without turning their eyes.

"Bang!"

The water dragon and the sword light collided fiercely.

The sword light and the water dragon disappeared at the same time, and the water sprinkled in the sky formed a beautiful rainbow, reflected between the two.

Song Que's eyes lit up. Instead of retreating, he rushed up, walked onto the water, held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and slashed it horizontally.

"The fourth sword of Tianwen: The ninth level of Zengcheng, how high is it?"

This knife is natural and smooth, like a bird flying and a fish swimming, flawless and wonderful.

Chen Hengzhi was calm and stroked his hands, and a wall of water rose on the lake. Under his magical powers, the lake water gradually solidified and formed into solid ice, about a foot thick.

One piece or two meters square and about a foot thick ice hangs in the air, blocking Song Que's way.

Song Que ignored it and shouted loudly. The sword energy became even more dazzling. A sharper sword light came out from the blade and rushed towards Chen Hengzhi fiercely.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!