Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 205 Looking at the Sword
Zhu Wuneng sneered at Little Jinpeng King's fuss.

Where is this?
He has not seen Cui Yu's weirder skills yet.

Seeing the air melted by Cui Yu return to the room, King Jinpeng croaked in a low voice: "Why did he go?"

"I must have done nothing well." Zhu Wuneng hummed in a low voice.

"Are you running or not?" Little Jinpeng Wang asked.

Zhu Wuneng looked gloomy: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

He really didn't have the courage to run away now.

Let’s say that Cui Yu returned to the house, glanced at the outside world, and then noticed Liu Xiu’s aura, and couldn’t help but sneer: “Wait! I’ll see how you return to Dazhou without a physical body. You want to plot against me , I'm afraid you are a little tender."

Then Cui Yu didn't sleep, but directly stood up in the room, using Qi and blood to cleanse the internal organs.

"Go and ask Gong Nanbei tomorrow, maybe Gong Nanbei knows what these two marks represent."

Cui Yu practiced until the middle of the night, and finally a wave of fatigue came to his heart, and then he lay down on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.

At this moment, a stream of light shot out from the Kunlun mirror on his shoulder, and Cui Yu, who was sleeping, felt that he was in a trance, and came to a world of white mist and confusion.

An indistinguishable voice, like a mumbling voice, echoed in the mist.

"come here!"

"come here!"

The voice kept urging him intermittently, Cui Yu felt mentally sluggish at this moment, he didn't know how to think, and then walked towards the depths of the mist in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, and a mirror appeared in the foggy lens.

A round mirror with a simple shape, inlaid with suet white jade around the mirror, carved with incomprehensible patterns on the white jade.

That dream-like voice kept coming from the mirror.

Then subconsciously looked into the mirror, and saw a python-headed human body in the mirror, wearing black scales, a black dragon on his feet, green python wrapped around his hands, and a big man surrounded by chaos.

The big man's face was ferocious, and his aura was surging, as if a demon god was alive, and all the laws of water in the world flocked to compliment him, constantly exuding the meaning of submission.

It's just that the big man's face is really scary, Cui Yu suddenly opened his eyes in shock, and then sat up.

It was dawn at this time.

"It turns out that everything is just a dream." Cui Yu took a breath with lingering fear, and a ray of sunlight shone down from the sky, causing Cui Yu to squint his eyes.

"However, I have never had a dream since I practiced Taoism and became spiritually perfect. This time, I suddenly had a dream for no reason. It is really strange. There must be a reason. The man with black scales and feet Could it be that the big man of the black dragon is the legendary water god Gonggong?"

"The legendary water god Gonggong is like this." Cui Yu opened the door and walked out of the house, only to see the golden-winged roc hanging from a tree in dejection, and Zhu Wuneng was lying on the ground eating licorice.

Cui Yu's gaze turned, and he saw Prince Da Zhou in the kennel next door, still soundly asleep.

When they came to the next room, the girl was still asleep, and her spirit and spirit had not recovered after being severely injured.

Cui Yu sprinkled a drop of nectar from poplar twigs, then continued to practice boxing without paying much attention to it.

Without paying too much attention, Cui Yu continued to practice martial arts, putting on a posture and constantly refining his internal organs.

At three poles in the sun, Ji Wushuang opened his eyes, looked at Cui Yu practicing boxing and kicking in the yard, shook his head, and then walked out of the village.

village head
With his hands in his sleeves, Mr. Yu was already standing there respectfully waiting.

Seeing Ji Wushuang, he said respectfully, "Your Highness."

"Have you found out?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"Cui Yu is a teacher of Delong Martial Arts Academy, but Shilong from Delong Martial Arts Academy is quite interesting, he is a traitor of Wuzhuang Temple. The villain has already taught him to wait in the camp." Mr. Yu said.

"The traitor of Wuzhuang Temple? He escaped from Wuzhuang Temple and survived. I think he has some skills." Ji Wushuang said.

"After mastering the five elements, even though he has only just mastered it, he has power. Cui Yu learned all his abilities from him!" Mr. Yu said.

"Don't worry about him, go and see the Xiantian Sword first." Ji Wushuang strode out.

"Since Your Highness has obtained this person's body and soul, mastering the Innate Sword will surely come naturally." Mr. Yu said.

"I'm in his soul, and I haven't noticed the imprint of mobilizing the power of the innate sword." Ji Wushuang frowned, with a bad feeling on his face.

"How difficult is it to find the innate imprint? Perhaps it is hidden in a certain spirit of this person's soul, and it is difficult to arouse it until it is in front of the innate sword. If I can master the innate sword, I will add another 5000 years to my country's fortune. "Mr. Yu comforted me.

"Let's go, let's go to the Xiantian Divine Sword." Ji Wushuang felt a little apprehensive.

Reasonably speaking, according to speculation, it is feasible.But he didn't notice the imprint of the power of the innate sword, what do you tell him to do?
Innate Excalibur

Gong Yangyu, Gong Nanbei, and Shoucheng sat in front of the Xiantian Divine Sword, all trying their best to release their aura, intending to connect with the Xiantian Divine Sword.

It's a pity that the Xiantian Divine Sword didn't care about people, so it was inserted quietly on the bluestone. The whole sword was dark and rusty, like a broken iron bar that had been rotten for thousands of years.

distance
Cui Huo looked at the Xiantian Excalibur with greedy eyes: "Forget about the Kunlun mirror, I have to mix this Xiantian Excalibur first. If I can master the Xiantian Excalibur, those bastards who persecuted me back then will not be able to cut it. Melon chopping firewood?"

Cui Huhu took out a bamboo hat, covered his whole body tightly, and then turned into a black mist that twisted in the void, and a few flashes had already reached the innate sword.

"Where did the rats come from, dare to covet the Xiantian sword?" Gong Yangyu's face was cold, and he pointed out with a stick in his hand.

"So it's you, a hypocritical old sour scholar." Cui Huo sneered, and he didn't dodge or dodge, letting the stick fall on his chest.

Then at the next moment, Gong Yangyu's complexion changed drastically, and suddenly a stream of blood in his body broke through his back and sprayed out.

"You..." Gongyang Yu suddenly changed color, and quickly retracted his crutches.

Gong Nanbei on the side said curiously: "The innate invisible and body-breaking sword energy, Dao brother is very magical."

"It's not that I'm good at supernatural powers, it's that this old sour scholar uses all his abilities on his lips, but if he uses his skills on his words to practice, he won't be as good as he is now." Cui Huo turned into a poisonous mouth at this time The sprayer mocked Gong Yangyu mercilessly.

When all the heroes in the world went to Zhenwu Mountain, the most talkative one was this old sour scholar, right?

A mouthful of cannon can be called the best in the world, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and almost made his grandfather autistic.

Even I was coerced by the heroes of the world and stood on the opposite side.

"You..." Gong Yangyu pointed at Cui Huhu, trembling with anger.

His Gong Yangyu looks at the world, although he can't be ranked among the top, he is also a famous master. In the other party's mouth, it turned out to be worthless.

Cui Huhu looked at Gong Yangyu, his hat was full of murderous intent.If it weren't for the fact that his identity would be exposed by doing it, this old thing must be slaughtered today.

"Hahaha, Daoist brother, please be quick!" Gong Nanbei laughed when he heard the words: "I have long disliked these sour Confucians, but unfortunately my master is a Confucianist, so I dare not speak indiscriminately. Brother's words today, but Out of my anger."

Cui Huhu strode forward and came to the innate sword step by step: "The strong man should let me be the king. This sword is destined for me."

Cui Huo stretched out his palm and grabbed the iron sword, trying to forcefully pull it out.

unfortunately
The aura of the innate divine sword is integrated with the power of the mountains of the two realms, and the auras of the two echo each other. Cui Huhu's strength is indeed extraordinary, but it is not enough to uproot the mountains of the two realms.

"Huh?" Cui Huo pulled out all his strength, but the sword did not budge.

Gong Yangyu sneered at the side: "The strong should let you be the king, but you should pull it out."

"Didn't you pull it out too? What right do you have to laugh at me?" Cui Huo retorted mercilessly.

"Brother, the Excalibur has an owner. Now the owner of the Excalibur is missing. If we want to draw the Excalibur, we must patiently communicate with the Excalibur. If we can sense the Excalibur, let the Excalibur recognize its owner again. When the time comes, you will naturally be able to master the Innate Sword." Shoucheng persuaded from the side.

Cui Huhu's face was ugly: "What kind of bullshit Excalibur, it's so worthless, even a talented and heroic person like me can't look down on it, I am..."

Cui Huhu cursed and cursed, but still sat beside Gongnanbei, looking at the Excalibur with his eyes, releasing the energy in his body, trying to sense it with the Excalibur.

The Qi machines around the Divine Sword are constantly changing, and the Qi machines of various powerhouses are constantly confronting each other. For a while, the Qi machines surrounding the Xiantian Divine Sword flicker, the fire is boiling, and the clouds and rain are constantly intertwined.

farther away

Mother Cui looked at Cui Huhu deflated, and couldn't help but shook her head: "Sure enough, he is a reckless man. How can it be so easy for the Xiantian sword to recognize its master?"

The next moment, Mother Cui put on the veil, and then twisted and moved out of thin air, and when she appeared, she was already in front of the Xiantian sword.

"Space shift!"

All the people present were people who knew the goods, and when they saw Cui's mother suddenly appearing, there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

The power of space is definitely one of the upper laws!

I saw Cui's mother sticking out a delicate arm from her sleeve, slowly grasping the precious sword.

Cui Huhu's gaze was attracted by the delicate arm, and for some reason he always felt that the palm looked familiar, no matter how it looked, it looked like his wife's palm.

"No, my wife works day and night, and her hands are full of calluses and old injuries. How can they be as delicate as eggs with shells?" Cui Huhu's eyes were full of doubts, and then he shook his head quickly, putting the unrealistic thoughts in his mind. Thoughts left behind.

"Although my wife is not cultivated, but gentleness comes first, virtuousness comes first, and she is the most diligent and thrifty in managing the house. How can those coquettish women compare?" Cui Huhu shook his head quickly, throwing unrealistic thoughts out of his head .

Cui's mother's palm fell on the Xiantian sword, and the power of space was slowly poured into the sword, and a cyan light shone under the rust of the sword.

But the cyan light was too weak, it was fleeting, and then the sword fell silent.

"It's a pity." Shoucheng sighed: "If the ascendant dies, without the check and balance of the imprint of the authority of the sword, this sword should have recognized its owner."

"But it's a pity that the Ascended One is still alive." The voice was crisp and soft, followed by faint murmurs.

"You are from the Demon Sect." Shoucheng clamped his legs suddenly, with a look of horror in his eyes, he scrambled and crawled to hide behind Gong Yangyu in a panic.

"Bah! Monster!" Cui Huo hastily covered his crotch with the skirt of his clothes: "It's still my wife who is virtuous and gentle, these coquettish sluts can't compare."

Over there, Gong Yangyu sprayed two red blood stains from his nose, his eyes were red, and his heavy breathing could be clearly heard by people more than ten meters away.

"Look, I said that Confucianists are all thieves, but you still don't believe it." Gong Nanbei laughed beside him.

Cui's mother glanced across the scene, and suddenly an inexplicable smile appeared under the mask, and Lianbu lightly moved to Cui Huhu: "This big brother, little sister is polite, may I sit by your side?"

"No!" Cui Huhu refused firmly: "You are too coquettish, it's not good to be seen by my wife. My wife is the most gentle and virtuous in the world. I can't do things that are sorry for my wife."

"I'm relieved when you say that." Cui's mother sat down immediately without saying a word:

"Look at these people, their eyes are spitting fire, and they all seem to want to swallow the servant's house in one mouthful. It's still you, brother, who is upright and reassuring."

"Huh! Slut! Disrespectful!" Cui Huo snorted coldly, stood up and walked away: "You romantic woman, I don't bother to sit with you."

Cui Huhu left, Gong Nanbei burst out laughing, leaning back and forth.

Cui's mother couldn't laugh, she was grinding her teeth under the bamboo hat.

At this time, the laughter kept coming and going, and everyone in the audience was laughing, but Cui's mother couldn't laugh.

At this moment, two figures came down the mountain, finally dissolving Cui's mother's embarrassment.

Ji Wushuang, who was also wearing a bamboo hat, and Mr. Yu, who was expressionless, with vertical eyes swaying back and forth, walked down the mountain at a leisurely pace.

People of the imperial court!

Seeing the people from the court approaching, everyone stopped laughing, or couldn't laugh.

In recent years, with the frequent activities of the Taiping Dao, people from all the Taoist temples, orthodoxy, and imperial courts in the world have become inexplicably nervous.

The imperial court knew that the Qi practitioners were unwilling, and the Qi practitioners knew even more that the imperial court knew that their plot was wrong.

But now the whole world is in a weird state of balance, and the court of the Great Zhou did not dare to act rashly. The current Great Zhou has lost the lotus lamp, and it is no longer the Great Zhou of 5000 years ago.

And this innate sword is very likely to become the last straw that breaks the balance and overwhelms the camel.

Qi practitioners all over the world have obtained this innate sword, even if Da Zhou finds the lotus lantern, he will have the capital to fight against the lotus lantern at that time.

So when the people from the Great Zhou court appeared, the whole scene fell silent.

But no one dares to stop it!

Not even the thought of blocking it!

(End of this chapter)