Sheng Fu

Chapter 758: Monarch's Blade

The next day.

After breakfast.

The north wind was chilly. Little Huangyue was doing morning training on the shore. His true energy resonated with the cold wind. Within ten feet, there was ice and snow, and the cold was bone-chilling.

Yu Wenjun stood in the distance, gazing at Xiao Huangyue who was practicing, and found that the true energy in his body was profound. Although his cultivation was low, he had an aura like the sea.

"Yes, you have taught well." Yu Wenjun said.

Jing Peiyao, who was standing by, rolled her eyes coldly when she heard this, without responding.

Yu Wenjun's mind moved slightly, and he took Jing Peiyao across the void and came to Hengchang Sect.

Hengchang Hall.

Wu Mi and Jing Hanqing have been waiting for a long time.

After entering the hall, Jing Peiyao's complexion improved a little, and she had gentle eye contact with Wu Mi and Jing Hanqing.

"Yin Xuan has gone deep into Henglong Mountain. They have started training. Liu Qinghua and Dugu Li, two busybodies, have also participated in it and are under the command of Zhong Yi." Wu Mi said slowly.

Yu Wenjun teleported in one step and sat on the throne, holding his chin with one hand and asked, "Where is Xie Yiming?"

Jing Hanqing lowered his head and replied, "Not here yet, I guess he will be here soon."

Yu Wenjun said: "After he arrives, you can take him directly to the depths of Henglong Mountain to observe the drill. Pei Yao and I will go to Yuxi Town first."

Wu Mi said with a look of surprise, "So it was Master who personally made the weapon?"

Yu Wenjun said: "Yes, the thought of breaking is of no use to me, I have given it to Chu Yu."

Wu Mi was eager to fight, and said, "Let's have a fight sometime. I want to see how sharp your monarch's blade is."

Wu Mi has always been a warlike person, and Yuwen Jun was helpless about this.

Yu Wenjun said: "After these few busy days, you can go into seclusion."

"It's time for you to enter Guiyuan."

Wu Mi curled her lips and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jing Peiyao's heart was slightly moved. The Monarch's Blade, just by hearing the name, she knew it was among the holy weapons.

Yuwen Jun once again took Jing Peiyao across the void.

Yuxi Town, secret space, outside the nine-story palace.

As soon as Yuwen Jun and Jing Peiyao stood firm, three breathtaking auras of the great way emanated from the hall.

Three holy soldiers appeared.

In the sky, thousands of brilliant rays of light emerged, and endless Tao and Dharma intertwined, causing the great Dao of heaven and earth to resonate, revealing the magnificent sound of chanting.

Yu Wenjun frowned, he knew that the weapon his master had used to refine must be extremely sharp, but he never thought that even he could feel a vaguely suffocating sense of oppression.

Jing Peiyao, who was standing aside, was also staring at the three holy soldiers in the sky.

The Dragon Roar Sword is three feet long and two and a half inches wide. The spine of the sword appears as black as ink at first glance, with a deep and mysterious aura. Upon closer inspection, a snow-white pattern emerges in the center of the spine, the blade is icy in color, the hilt of the sword is majestic, as if formed by the confluence of mountains and seas, the hilt of the sword is imposing, with a faint golden light flowing through it.

Just the naturally revealed sword energy was enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

If it were in the outside world, these sword energies would be enough to split the void and crush huge mountains.

The Dragon-Controlling Spear is about ten feet long. The shaft is thick black gold in color, with some fine runes flowing on it, emitting a faint light of the avenue. The tip of the spear is ink-blue in color, and the edge of the blade is the color of fine snow. It is simple and elegant, dignified and majestic, revealing an ancient and majestic beauty, like a giant dragon rushing towards the ninth heaven, able to shatter all illusions, and a sense of kingly aura arises spontaneously.

The Monarch's Blade in the sky above was filled with brilliant holy light, and its aura was extremely powerful, firmly suppressing the Dragon Roar Sword and the Dragon Controlling Spear beside it.

Yuwen Jun stretched out his hand, the black light dissipated, and in an instant, the Lord's Blade was held in his hand. It was in the shape of a spear or a halberd, with a blade three inches wide and more than a foot long. On both sides of the blade, there were blood moon blades, like two dragons guarding, emitting a strong golden-red holy light.

The grip of the handle flows with a translucent black light, and there are no running runes. However, upon closer inspection, it seems to engulf the soul, which makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

The imperial aura spread out, suppressing the great laws between heaven and earth and naturally forming a field of force. Even Jing Peiyao, who was beside him, felt her shoulders become heavy. If it weren't for the blessing of the Ziwei true essence in her body, she would have probably felt like prostrating herself in worship.

Yu Wenjun's mind moved slightly, and the Monarch's Blade turned into a stream of light and flowed into Yu Wenjun's body.

With a wave of his sleeves, he put the Dragon Roar Sword and the Dragon Controlling Spear into the Wujiang bracelet.

"Thank you, Master!" Yu Wenjun bowed with both hands.

There was no response from inside, and Yu Wenjun looked slightly embarrassed. He then glanced at Jing Peiyao beside him. The next moment, everything turned upside down, and the two of them came to the courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

"Someone came back halfway up the mountain. I saw tiny footprints." Jing's mother said slowly.

"Maybe he was too busy and didn't have time to stay, so he left again." Father Jing pondered.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yu Wenjun was certain in his heart that only Jing's mother often went to clean the Banshan Manor.

Yu Wenjun whispered to Jing Peiyao, "Actually, I did go there two days ago. I didn't expect that my mother's eyesight was so accurate that she could even see the slightest footprints."

"But it is probably the footprints left by Chu Yu. His cultivation is shallow and he has not yet reached the level of walking on snow without leaving any trace."

Upon hearing this, Jing Peiyao sighed deeply. She had come back specially but had never thought of visiting her father-in-law and mother-in-law. What was she thinking?

Jing Peiyao shouted into the room: "We are back."

In the yard, upon hearing what was said, Jing's father and mother immediately ran out quickly to open the door.

Seeing their children return, the two old people were filled with joy.

Yu Wenjun pretended to be well-behaved and said, "It's been a long time since we last met. Dad and Mom are even more charming now."

Although the two elders were not very successful in their cultivation, they had someone to guide them. Now their blood and energy were strong and their hair was long and black. Although they were middle-aged, they did not have the slightest trace of weathering that middle-aged and elderly people should have.

Mother Jing couldn't stop laughing and said, "Jun'er is really good at talking."

The family of four entered the main hall in a lively atmosphere, and Father Jing asked eagerly, "Have you eaten?"

Yu Wenjun said, "I have eaten. I happened to have something to do this time, so I came to visit my parents. However, I came empty-handed this time. Please forgive me."

Jing Peiyao couldn't help but said with contempt: "What a nice thing to say. You let me say everything."

Father Jing laughed and said, "Don't say that. We are already very happy that you can come to visit us."

Mother Jing took the lead in pouring a cup of hot tea for Yu Wenjun, and said with a happy face: "You look very healthy today, your eyebrows and eyes are flying, I guess something good has happened recently?"

Seeing how much love her mother had for Yuwen Jun, Jing Peiyao also felt deeply that Yuwen Jun's methods of winning people's hearts were very clever.

Yu Wenjun thought for a moment and said, "It's some other things, not what mother has in mind."

Mother Jing immediately laughed heartily and said, "Don't worry, we are not in a hurry."

Jing Peiyao didn't understand what her mother meant at first, but when she heard her mother say "don't be anxious", she suddenly reacted.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to have offspring.

What's more, the two of them respectively mastered the dragon imperial energy and Ziwei true essence, which made it even more difficult.

This is also the reason why Master wants Yu Wenjun to find a new princess, thinking that he might establish a concubine in the future...

Jing Peiyao blushed slightly and said, "Mom, some things can't be rushed. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Try not to ask about this matter in the future."