Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 213: Unparalleled Ambition, Trends in Heaven and Beyond
In Wushuang City in the East China Sea, an old man looked towards the east.

The situation on the East China Sea had already changed, and just now a voice resounded throughout the world, and now there is a torrent on the East China Sea that rushes to the sea and never returns.

"Zhao Shouyi"

His tone was extremely complicated, and his eyes were a little dazed. After not seeing him for just a few months, the young man's realm had improved so much that it was even intimidating.

Suddenly, a little guy appeared next to him, a young man holding a sword box.

"Ancestor, what state is that smelly Taoist priest in now??"

This person is none other than the talented young man from Wushuang City - Wushuang.

Nangong Dingwu's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he sighed softly.

"I don't know."

"I'm afraid that the last time he fought with me, he didn't attack with all his strength. Such talent is rare in the world. I'm afraid Taoist Qingxuan from hundreds of years ago would also be disappointed!"

He already knew the other party's age.

The realm of free and easy heaven is extremely rare in the world, but Zhao Shouyi has gone straight into the realm of the gods. His strength is unpredictable. A few months ago, he killed the top master of the Tang sect's realm of divine realms from thousands of miles away. He is already inhuman. .

Wu Shuang curled his lips. These words are usually praised for himself, but he did not refute when he heard the ancestor praise that stinky Taoist priest. There are not many people in the world that he can admire, and the Taoist priest from Mount Qingcheng is one of them. .

"What, not convinced??"

Nangong Dingwu was a little amused when he saw Wushuang's appearance, thinking that this little guy had a young mind after all.

Wushuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were not disappointed, on the contrary, they were infinitely bright.

"Yes! Not convinced!!"

"He is only 12 years old this year, and I still have six years to go!"

"I heard that he only cultivated his mind and not the Dharma on the mountain, which means that he didn't really practice for many days. He still has six years left. I believe that I will be no worse than him in the future!!"

Wushuang replied very rudely, and there seemed to be unshakable perseverance in his words.

Nangong Dingwu said oh, and he did not sneer at Wushuang's reaction. Although he himself did not think that Wushuang would one day be able to match that little Taoist priest, he was still very pleased that this little guy had such ambitions. .

What is a young man? This is it: ambitious, persevering, full of vigor, and eager to compete with God.

However, he was not sure, after all, the facts were there.

Although Wushuang has successfully entered the Happy Heaven Realm, it is reasonable to say that this realm is already very exaggerated, because this little guy is only 12 years old, but he is still not optimistic, because the Happy Heaven Realm and the Sword Immortal Realm, that is, the Great Happy Heaven Realm, There is also a natural chasm, and the Great Freedom Heaven Realm and the Divine Movement Xuan Realm are separated by thousands of miles.

The difference between the Shenyou Mysterious Realm and Zhao Shouyi's current realm may be even further. After going back and forth, one can imagine how big the gap is.

The 12-year-old Xiaoyao Tianjing is not unknown in the world, but he has never heard of the Shenyouxuanjing.

"Little guy, it's good to have dreams, but don't cry when the time comes! If you don't get there, you may never see that scenery in your life!"

Wu Shuang could tell that there was something in Nangong Dingwu's words, but he still couldn't understand its meaning.

But for him, no matter what his future achievements are, he has a goal. With a goal, he has the motivation to surpass that smelly Taoist priest in Qingcheng Mountain.

He believes that the future arena will be very exciting.

Outside the territory, the secret realm of heaven and earth.

There was a young monk who shook his head helplessly. He raised his head and looked into the distance and recited a Buddhist verse.

"This stinky Taoist priest just robbed him. He said it was okay and even said he wanted to borrow it. He was really not ashamed. I even blushed for him, monk!" After a while, his door was pushed open and a middle-aged man with silver hair left. Come in.

"metropolitan."

The young monk was actually a bit coquettish. He didn't look back, but asked softly: "Uncle Mo, how is the situation outside?"

I saw the silver-haired middle-aged man cupping his fists and replying: "That voice sounded strange, but maybe it was because of the distance. In addition, most of the swords carried by the disciples were ordinary goods and lacked Spirituality, it trembled for at most two times and then stopped moving. However, the swords carried by the masters in the sect were of better quality and full of spirituality. They did have the intention to unsheath them, but they were all forcibly pressed down by us!"

Hearing this, the little monk smiled.

"Does that mean that that stinking Taoist priest couldn't borrow a sword from our Tianwaitian?"

The silver-haired man was a little amused when he heard this, and replied: "I guess so!"

The little monk raised his head, shook his head and looked into the distance, looking in the direction of the aura in the darkness.

"Uncle Mo, what level do you think Zhao Shouyi is now?"

If he didn't feel wrong, Zhao Shouyi was now more than a thousand miles away from them. Previously, he used his sword to kill the Tang Clan's Immortal Traveling Mysterious Realm a thousand miles away. This was an exaggeration to the extreme, but he never thought that today... …

"I don't know~~"

The silver-haired man looked a little emotional. He had felt familiar with the owner of this voice before, and now he could guess who it was. Speaking of that person, he was from the same generation as the young sect leader in front of him, and he was about the same age. .

It turns out that their new sect master of Tianwaitian has extraordinary talents, which can even be said to be excellent. He has entered the realm of Xiaoyao Tian at a young age and has also awakened the six powers of Buddhism. Even if you look at the entire world, he is a very rare existence. .

But when it comes to that person, all he has left is a wry smile.

It is said that their young sect master, Tianwaitian, may become the leader of this generation.

The little Taoist priest who transmitted the sound to the world just now may become a legend in the entire Jianghu forest. Pushing forward 200 years, it is very unlikely that such a person will appear in the world in the next 200 years.

Even in the records of the sect, he has never seen such a stunning and stunning person. It can no longer be described as a genius. If he had to use one word to describe it, it would be a monster.

Regarding Zhao Shouyi, the monk didn't get too entangled, and let it go after thinking about it. That person was still kind to him, and they would not become rivals. If they became rivals in the future, he might as well surrender and fight anyway. but.

"By the way, what's going on with Red King Xiao Yu?"

The silver-haired man thought for a while and said: "The Red King and the White King are secretly gathering forces. Now there are a lot of extremely high-level masters emerging in the Central Plains martial arts world. The previous martial arts structure may be re-divided!"

The young monk was a little surprised.

"Oh! I didn't expect those two bastards to dare to come out. Last time, they were blocked in the palace by Xue Yue Sword Immortal and Dao Sword Immortal and didn't dare to show up!"

The silver-haired man smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

Xue Yue Sword Immortal and Dao Sword Immortal are now both in the Mystic Realm of Immortality. There are very few people in the world who are not afraid of them. Let alone the Red King and the White King, they will probably only be able to support them when they come to Tianwaitian.

"By the way, that person sent another person over to ask the sect master how you are thinking about it?"

The monk shook his head.

"Uncle Mo, do you think it is possible to break through to the Mystic Realm of Immortality within a month?"

"Didn't Zhao Shouyi enter the realm of fugue before using three swords?"

"Except for that Taoist priest."

"That's fake!"

(End of this chapter)