Taiqing Sword

Chapter 388, The Location of Rakshasa Palace

Since Duan Mufeng worshiped Shangguan Jinghong as his teacher, he followed Shangguan Jinghong to practice kung fu all day long without stopping for ten days. Finally, he has achieved some small success in Taijiquan, and he can barely use the Kunlun sword.

On this day, Shangguan Jinghong said: "Is the martial arts conference coming soon?"

Duanmufeng pinched his fingers and counted the days, then nodded and said: "Yes, Master, the martial arts conference will be the day after tomorrow, let's..."

Shangguan Jinghong said: "Well, call your two younger sisters, let's take a look at this martial arts conference, I just want to see the sixteen sects in the Jianghu."

Duanmufeng smiled: "Master, you are an old man who is comparable to the head teacher of Kunlun Mountain a hundred years ago, and the sixteen sects know you well."

Shangguan Jinghong chuckled: "Disciple, don't underestimate the heroes of the world, you must know that a mountain is higher than a mountain."

Duan Mufeng cupped his hands respectfully: "Understood, master, then let's go, if we go late, the queue will be full."

The four arrived quickly, and the place where the martial arts conference was held was already crowded with people. From afar, Shangguan Jinghong saw a round table, but no one was sitting there, so he went straight to it and sat down.

But Duanmufeng looked at Shangguan Jinghong, wondering whether he should sit or not.

Shangguan Jinghong said: "What's the matter? What are you doing standing up, sit down."

Shangguan Jinghong's sitting immediately attracted countless martial arts people to watch, and many people even whispered.

"Hey, who is this young man? He actually dared to sit in the Rakshasa Palace, isn't he desperate?"

"At first glance, it looks like a child of a family who has never seen the world, but after a while, there will be a good show."

There were also some enthusiastic martial arts people who came forward: "Young master, I can't sit at this time. This is the seat reserved by the owner of the Rakshasa Palace. If you sit, you will die."

Shangguan Jinghong smiled slightly: "Oh? Is this the location of the Rakshasa Palace? It seems...it doesn't seem to be written here either?"

"Oh, young people don't know the heights of heaven and earth, this Rakshasa Palace kills people without blinking an eye, be careful to lose your life!"

Shangguan Jinghong cupped his hands: "Thank you for reminding me, but I'm really tired, I'll just rest here for a while, at worst, I'll let them go when they come."

"Let? At that time, it may be too late to let go. Come down quickly, this Rakshasa Palace is coming soon."

Shangguan Jinghong shook his head and asked Duanmufeng: "Disciple, what kind of sect is this Rakshasa Palace? Is it so overbearing?"

Duan Mufeng was silent for a while and said: "Master, you don't know, this Rakshasa Palace has always been extremely domineering. Except for the sixteen sects, any sect is not in their eyes. As long as someone dares to provoke, they will destroy everyone. , has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and no one dares to provoke him!"

Shangguan Jinghong nodded: "Oh, so that's the case. This is somewhat similar to our Dark Demon Sect, but there is one difference. The Rakshasa Palace is still a little afraid of the sixteen sects, and my Dark Demon Sect is the most famous sect in the world. fear."

This is the first time for Duanmufeng to hear Shangguan Jinghong talk about the Dark Demon Sect. He only heard the name of the sect with the word "magic" in it, so he knew it was an evil sect. , so what's the matter?
While the few people were talking, it was Su Aosong from Wangyou Valley who arrived, and he saw Shangguan Jinghong from afar, and stepped forward: "Mr. Jing, we meet again."

Shangguan Jinghong snorted coldly: "Yeah, I really don't want to see you."

Everyone was quietly waiting for Su Aosong to turn his face, but they didn't want to. Su Aosong laughed along with him: "What Mr. Jing said is that if it wasn't for this martial arts conference, Su would not come to hinder Mr. Jing's eyes."

"Humph!"

"Mr. Jing, over there is my Wangyou Valley location. Why don't you ask Mr. Jing to move? This is the place of the Rakshasa Palace. The people in the Rakshasa Palace are very rude. Don't run into Mr. Jing then."

Shangguan Jinghong laughed: "It's very good here, and I've heard a lot about Rakshasa Palace from my disciples, and I'm just waiting for them."

When Su Aosong heard Shangguan Jinghong talk about his apprentice, his expression changed drastically. The one-year agreement was a big stone in Su Aosong's heart. He knew that if Shangguan Jinghong taught his apprentice, he would definitely be better than Su Yuer Out too much.

"Mr. Jing, I still hope that Mr. Jing has a lot of things before. Now Bai Mufeng has been abolished by Mr. Jing. Su also knows that what he did before was too much. I still hope that Mr. Jing..."

Shangguan Jinghong waved his hand: "Su Guzhu, don't say any more, I will never change what I say, and I'm not afraid to tell Su Guzhu that this is Duanmufeng, my apprentice. He challenged you to Wangyougu, Su Yu'er has a congenital disease, and I will not take advantage of others, no matter who you are in Wangyougu, as long as you beat my apprentice, all the previous things will be wiped out!"

When Su Aosong heard this, his eyes lit up: "Mr. Jing, are you serious?"

Shangguan Jinghong nodded and said: "I always keep my word!"

"Since that's the case, Su won't say any more. I hope that Mr. Jing's apprentice will be merciful!" Su Aosong thought in his heart that this Shangguan Jinghong is really a master of the holy realm. How can he teach an apprentice? It only takes one year, and besides, even if I can't resist it, if I find a good friend, Shangguan Jinghong's apprentice will definitely be helpless.

Duanmufeng also heard that Shangguan Jinghong seemed to have a feud with Su Aosong: "Master, what is the one-year agreement?"

"Hehe, I made an agreement with Su Aosong before. One year later, you will fight against all the masters of Wangyou Valley!" Shangguan Jinghong smiled slightly.

Duanmufeng was taken aback: "Ah? Master, are you kidding me? Although Wangyou Valley is not one of the sixteen sects, it is at least as famous as the Rakshasa Palace. How can I challenge all the masters of Wangyou Valley in one year?"

Shangguan Jinghong stretched out his hand and slapped Duanmufeng on the head: "You're worthless, one year is enough for you to set foot in Xiantian, even the Wangyou Valley feels daunting, when will you revive Kunlun Mountain?"

In a year, become a congenital master?Duanmufeng didn't listen to the other words, only understood this one: "Master, you didn't lie to me, did you? Can you really become a congenital master in one year?"

"If you have a better understanding and work harder, it is not impossible to break through the innate!"

When Duanmufeng heard this, he immediately clenched his fists: "Master, don't talk about innateness, even if I am a half-step innateness, I will definitely be able to clear the Valley of Worry, Master, please rest assured!"

Only then did Shangguan Jinghong nodded in satisfaction: "Well, it's about the same. Su Aosong's strength is mediocre, but there are still masters in Wangyou Valley, so don't be careless. This year, you'd better not slack off!"

(End of this chapter)