Chapter five hundred and forty-second
The atmosphere around instantly became depressing and tense. The soldiers of the Divine Soldiers couldn't help but be frightened. The spirit beasts sat down and retreated, roaring uneasyly. If they hadn't been well-trained, they would have fled directly.
Gongsun Wushang couldn't help but look at Liu Changsheng, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Liu Changsheng looked kind and kind, and he was so annoying when he spoke. According to rumors, Ren Teng snatched his spiritual medicine and was sucked into a meat bun by his three sticks. He could not see anyone in his life or a corpse alive. He even said, "I am afraid of being beaten"!
However, what Liu Changsheng said was the truth. Apart from the jealous thousand-year-old elixir, he really couldn't imagine that Zifu Zhenren would find Liu Changsheng. No one knew the inside story of the Battle of Cangxianpo. Liu Changsheng and Zifu Zhenren were all involved. Could it be that there was something uneven in the distribution of the spoils?
The anger of a powerful man in the late stage of the God Transformation was afraid that he could destroy the Golden Light City, and he was nervous. However, as a Nascent Soul Cultivator, he could not handle the situation at all, and he complained secretly.
The face of Ming Jian Zhenren was as deep as water. He stepped out in one step, blocking between Zifu Zhenren and Liu Changsheng. The true energy in his body was boiling, and the flying swords were about to come out.
He knew that Liu Changsheng was "pitting" Zifu Zhenren, but he could not stop him. As the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Master Mansion, he had to step forward at this time.
Liu Changsheng took a step back, and a purple-gold light flashed in his hand, and a long stick appeared. He held it tightly, with a nervous look on his face, and he was secretly amused in his heart.
He had arrived in Jinguang City. If he had anything to do, he could sit down and talk with him. He wanted to exchange some spiritual medicines before the auction and save some spiritual crystals. He could understand that, but the Zifu Real Person blocked his way fiercely, what was the difference between it and Ren Teng that day? If this old man really wanted to fight with him, he could establish his authority in public.
"It turns out that Brother Mingjian and Fellow Daoist Liu have arrived, it's great!"
A young man's voice suddenly sounded at this moment, and the voice was a little joyful, instantly diluting the tension here.
Immediately afterwards, another cold woman's voice sounded: "Gongsun Wushang, why did you throw the guest in the middle of the road?"
Before that most magnificent hall, there were three figures. The man in his early thirties was wearing a white robe and elegant appearance. He was Tushan.
Beside him, a 25 or 26-year-old woman was looking into the distance. The woman had a slender figure and handsome appearance, but her skin was a bit dark, like a black peony. Under the faint green armor, she exuded a bit of heroic spirit, and she was also a master of transcendence.
Behind the two, an old man in gray robe with gray beards was followed.
Hearing the words of these two people, Gongsun Wushang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the Zifu Zhenren: "Senior Zifu, Senior Mingjian and fellow Taoist Liu came from afar. I believe it is a little difficult. Why not do this? What's the point of your life? How about going to discuss with them tomorrow?"
"Fellow Daoist Gongsun is right, I am really tired!"
Ming Jian Zhenren took over the conversation with a faint smile.
He and Liu Changsheng had different ideas and were unwilling to get into evil with Zifu Zhenren in full view. However, if Zifu Zhenren was going to be detrimental to Liu Changsheng, he could only stand on Liu Changsheng's side and fight him.
"Okay, I guess you won't run away, I will settle the score with you later!"
Zifu Zhenren glanced at Liu Changsheng, glanced at Mingjian Zhenren again, snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left.
The old monster who has been practicing for more than a thousand years is naturally not a reckless person. Understanding the purpose of slaughtering the mountain to entertain Liu Changsheng must also want to exchange some thousand-year-old spiritual medicine from Liu Changsheng first, and his purpose of intercepting Liu Changsheng was the same.
He had been in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm for too long, but he could not reach the Great Perfection Realm. Even the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine was not useful to him. After all, the spiritual medicine in Liu Changsheng's hand was limited. If he was picked up by Tu Shan first and happened to pick out the spiritual medicine he needed, wouldn't he miss a great opportunity?
It is precisely because of this that he relied on his profound realm and powerful magical powers to jump out with great momentum. He originally wanted to force Liu Changsheng to the Tianfu Gate's headquarters, use some means to threaten it, and then force Liu Changsheng to exchange some thousand-year-old spiritual medicines. Unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng was tricky and vicious, throwing dirty water in public and throwing the blame to him. The Mingjian Zhenren had entered the realm of transformation of the gods. In this way, if he didn't fight, he would not be able to kidnap Liu Changsheng in front of Mingjian Zhenren.
This is Jinguang City, not Tianfu Gate. Only fools will fight in public. A real man can stretch or shrink. Although he is depressed, he can only leave in shame. If he had known this, he would put down his pride and go to visit Liu Changsheng honestly, and maybe he would still get what he needed.
The malice in his heart surged, and he must deal with the secret spies in the Tianshi Mansion. He did not even report such a major event as Ming Jian Zhenren's advancement to the realm of God Transformation!
Seeing the Zi Fu Zhenren rushing away angrily, Zhenren Mingjian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boy, these old guys should not offend them!"
Ming Jian Zhenren sent a voice transmission, and he felt a little helpless.
"All right!"
Liu Changsheng agreed and put away the Chaos Wuji Stick, but he thought to himself: "I wonder if there will be a second person to come to find fault!"
When he noticed the abnormal movement here, there were thousands of divine thoughts sweeping from afar, at least dozens of them were waiting and watching by powerful people above the Nascent Soul Realm.
Some people were far away and couldn't help but whisper.
The three words "天天", "天天天" and "天天天天" have been frequently mentioned.
The battle between the God-Transforming Master and the Demon Emperor's Strongest Man has always attracted the interests of the monks. The more secret the facts are, the more curious it makes people!
The magical powers of Zifu Zhenren are so powerful that he became even more angry when he heard these comments.
Liu Changsheng was happy for it.
Seeing Zi Fu Zhenren walking away, Gongsun Wushang was completely relieved and accompanied his smile to invite Ming Jian Zhenren and Liu Changsheng to get on the beast car again.
There is a main hall, two side halls have finished characters, and three large golden seal characters "Sword Heart Hall" are written on the plaque on the right.
If you look closely, these three simple and clumsy big characters do have the intent of a thousand swords.
Tushan, the green-armored woman, and the old man in gray robe had already been waiting in front of the Jianxin Palace.
After some greetings, everyone stepped into the hall.
In the distance, in front of the hall where the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were located, a tall and extraordinary man in golden robe noticed that Liu Changsheng and others had entered the Sword Heart Hall. The restriction of the hall was opened and he could no longer use his spiritual sense to detect it. His expression suddenly became a little cold and unhappy.
After hesitating for a moment, the man in golden robe turned around and walked into the hall.
More than a dozen male and female monks followed closely into the hall.
Among these monks, Wang Ran and Luo Wei were two.
"You two are sure that he is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul?"
After the man in the golden robe sat on the main seat, his eyes turned to Wang Ran and Luo Wei.
"The disciples watched the golden elixir condensed with their own eyes!"
"He once killed the first-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul at the early stage of the Golden Pill in Jinguang City, and it is seen by thousands of people!"
Luo Wei and Wang Ran replied.
Before the man in the golden robe spoke, the woman in the blue robe sitting on the left took over the conversation in a bad tone: "From your opinion, he can now kill the early stage monk of the God Transformation stage?"
"I just mentioned it casually, uncle, don't take it seriously!"
Wang Wei said with a smile.
"There is no backbone, facts are facts. How can you be confused when you should be serious!"
The woman in blue snorted coldly and scolded: "Our sword cultivator, only by turning around and moving forward can we go further on the great road. You are still the most outstanding disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect in a century. Why don't you even understand this principle?"
Wang Ran suddenly blushed, lowered his head and said nothing, but was quite dissatisfied in his heart.
Ao Qingyun and the twelve demon generals of the Dragon Palace were knocked to the ground by Liu Changsheng for a moment, and they didn't have the power to fight back. This was not something he saw alone. Such terrifying magical powers were not impossible to kill the early stage of God-transforming cultivator. Moreover, Ren Teng's death was almost everyone. Even if Ren Teng was really injured, his three sticks were drawn into meat bags. Isn't this record still scary?
But what's the point of being serious? This woman in blue shirt is simply an unreasonable person. Over the years, disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect have been scolded like grandsons. No matter how he answers, he will inevitably scold him!
As for the sword cultivator who would rather break than bend, it is even more unfamiliar. When encountering an opponent that is so strong that it is difficult to resist, you have to break if you don’t bend. If you bend earlier, you may have some chance to survive.
Seeing the woman in blue shirt get angry again, almost all the disciples lowered their heads.
The old man in the green robe on the right side of the man in the golden robe suddenly looked embarrassed.
This old man is named Rigu Chunshan, and he is the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect.
"The two junior brothers are the incredible talents of the Immortal Sword Palace. They are very knowledgeable and can probably see through the depth of Liu Changsheng. I am clumsy in my eyes and can't figure out his realm!"
Gu Chunshan coughed twice, turned his mind and put a tall hat on the man in the gold robe and the woman in the blue robe.
"What if the mere Nascent Soul Realm is Reincarnated even if the immortal is reincarnated?"
The man in the golden robe said coldly that over the past few days, many people mentioned that Liu Changsheng was reincarnated by the immortal. He could not see Liu Changsheng's realm, so he could only be confused. He guessed in his heart that Liu Changsheng must have used treasures to block the body of the Dharma and concealed his cultivation.
"Senior brother is right. He doesn't deserve the Qiushui Sword. If you kill my disciples in the Immortal Sword Palace, you will be punished!
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the woman in blue.
"This... the two junior brothers would like to ask for good reason. Liu Changsheng is not alone. Besides, he has killed the powerful Demon King. The two junior brothers have also heard about this with their own ears, so it would be better to make a long-term plan!
Gu Chunshan persuaded.
On the way to Jinguang City, the Immortal Sword Sect and his party caught several demon kings who fled back to the sea from the Hanhai Empire. It was clear that Liu Changsheng had slashed monsters in the Hanhai Empire. One of the demon kings saw Liu Changsheng killing the Golden Dragon King with his own eyes, and also heard the crazy words of Liu Changsheng to massacre the ten demon emperor elders of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.
"What are you thinking about? One is the early stage of the God Transformation and one is the only Nascent Soul Realm. Can the two join forces and turn into the sky? If you don't accept it, you'll kill them together?"
The woman in blue snorted coldly from her nose.
Judging from her tone, even Mingjian Zhenren was unwilling to let go.
The faces of the disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace in the main hall changed one after another, and even Gu Chunshan's face became gloomy...
Chapter completed!