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Chapter 557(1/2)

The suppressed gods of the thousand gods became wonderful because of the Emperor's Sword Court. All living beings forgot the anger of the Heavenly Saint and focused their attention on the Sword Emperor and the Emperor's Sword Court.

Use sword to support the world, and use sword to save the people!

The Sword Emperor threatened to protect the Thousand Gods, as if he was declaring war on the Heavenly Saint. For most creatures who could not escape the Thousand Gods, he became a possible hope.

But other major forces don’t think much.

More and more powerful people attacked the Emperor Jianting, trying to weaken Zhou Xuanji's energy or kill him directly.

But soon they discovered that Zhou Xuanji became stronger and stronger as he fought.

Not long ago, Zhou Xuanji broke through to the sixteenth level of Hunyuan Luotian in front of millions of disciples, and had not yet encountered the heavenly tribulation, which was shocking.

This story is also circulated as a myth.

Most creatures think it is spreading rumors.

This day.

The sound of the great way continues, and Zhou Xuanji is guiding Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others in the confusion on the sword path.

With the growth of the Emperor Sword Court, the initial disciples will be suppressed sooner or later. The foundations of the Great Thousand World and the Immortal World are different. When many disciples join the Emperor Sword Court, their cultivation has reached a place that Xiao Jinghong and others look up to.

In this regard, what Zhou Xuanji can do is to promote old people as much as possible.

As for the newcomers, no positions have been arranged for the time being, just to give the old people time.

His approach also made the old people remember it in their hearts.

In fact, the original disciple was already very grateful to him.

If there were no other, these disciples might not be able to reach the upper realm for the rest of their lives.

As long as you can follow Zhou Xuanji, it doesn’t matter what treatment you treat!

When you come to the upper realm, no matter how bad the treatment is, it will definitely be better than in the lower realm!

Hundred miles away.

Qihu stood on the top of the mountain and looked at Zhou Xuanji, frowned, and his body trembled slightly.

"What's going on... Why does he make me feel very dangerous? Is it because of the Demon God of Tianwu?"

He murmured to himself, his expression strange.

He originally wanted to kill Zhou Xuanji directly, but when he came here, he instinctively felt danger and did not dare to get close.

"Wait, he has another demonic aura...how is it possible!"

The prison tiger widened his eyes and looked stunned.

At this time, Zhou Xuanji suddenly turned his head to look at him, and was so shocked that he quickly disappeared from the spot.

Millions of miles away.

The prisoner tiger fell on the hillside, and his mind was still in shock.

He kept gasping and gritting his teeth, "Stupid! It's really stupid!"

He did not scold the Xuan Tuoya, but was scolding the leader of the Emperor Daoting Court.

It actually made Zhou Xuanji grow to this day.

Fortunately, he was not reckless.

He took a deep breath and turned and left.

He advanced at full speed and disappeared into the horizon.

...

Seven days later.

The prisoner came to the Taoist temple where the old god was.

He knelt in front of the gate and spoke, "Senior, I met a person named Zhou Xuanji. He has two auras of ancient demon gods. Can you help me calculate his origin?"

His tone was respectful, which was completely different from when facing the thief cliff.

The old god's voice floated out of the Taoist temple: "He is destined to be a saint, and he is the saint I told you before."

As soon as these words were spoken, the prison tiger looked excited and his face showed an incredible look.

Ba Sheng!

That's impossible!

Even the top ten demons can't do it, that kid can?

His heart beat faster and his back was emitting cold air.

"At the same time, he is the one I chose, and will sooner or later leave the way of heaven."

The old god said again, and the prison tiger raised his head suddenly.

Zhou Xuanji turned out to be...

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

He gritted his teeth and said, "So that's it, I understand what to do."

After saying that, he saluted to the Taoist temple, then stood up and left.

...

Cloudless on the grassland.

Shi Shenzong came to Zhou Xuanji with awkward expression and asked, "What do I need to pay if I want to learn to gather multiple sword spirits at the same time?"

He was the first to understand the sword soul than Zhou Xuanji, but Zhou Xuanji had surpassed him in the sword soul, which made him ashamed.

Zhou Xuanji smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? You are my sword slave."

Shi Shenzong was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly helplessly.

Since the Battle of Shen Cliff, he and Zhou Xuanji have been separated and have been selected by Gu Jianzun.

He originally wanted to come back to find Zhou Xuanji, but the time was too short and he had not yet learned it.

Until today, he still has not learned it, but his master turned against Zhou Xuanji. He was helpless and ashamed. He had no desire to take the initiative to talk to Zhou Xuanji for many years.

Zhou Xuanji did not make things difficult for him, and told Shi Shenzong the key points of Jian Po.

Shi Shenzong was confused and embarrassed to ask questions, so as not to appear stupid.

At this time, a figure came from the front.

Zhou Xuanji looked solemn, and he turned to look, and the sound of the great way was interrupted.

More than 14 million disciples were stunned and looked forward together.

I saw the priest coming, his body was domineering and his aura was terrifying. Just walking over gave people endless oppression.

enemy!

All the disciples' expressions were joking, and they dared to act alone, really seeking death.

"Not good! It's a prisoner tiger! The first tiger was born in the Heavenly Dao, and it was born with luck!"

Gu Jian Zun exclaimed, his words full of fear.

Wow—

More than 14 million disciples are furious and the legend of prisonering the tiger. Who has never heard of it in the vast world?

That is an existence of the same generation as the Demon Ancestor!

The prison tiger suddenly came to Zhou Xuanji, ten meters apart.

Zhou Xuanji looked at him calmly, not afraid at all.

The Nine Gods’ Returning Yuan Jue has already been in place, just waiting for the other party to die.

boom!

The prison tiger suddenly knelt down, and his knees slammed the earth and the grass collapsed.

He said in a deep voice: "I am a prisoner of the tiger and I wish to worship the sword emperor Zhou Xuanji as the main person. I hope the sword emperor will take it in!"

His voice is sonorous and strong and firm.

quiet!

The whole world became silent, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

Especially the Gu Jian Zun, he was stunned for a moment.

He read that right?

The prisoner came to vote?

Zhou Xuanji stared at the Qinhu and asked, "Why?"

The aura of the prisoner made him feel a little familiar, and he seemed to have encountered it somewhere.
To be continued...
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