The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1396 Bad old man
As soon as Wang Jinglue made a move, he used his powerful mental power to control the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of three meters, and overwhelmed Wang Gang and the other two with his force.

Ning Que was not a cultivator, so he was the first to kneel down. He felt as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Chao Xiaoshu was slightly better. He was a swordsman at the upper level of Dongxuan realm and could barely withstand the pressure brought by Wang Jinglue.

However, among people of the same level, a mind master is often three points stronger than a sword master and a talisman master. In addition, Wang Jinglue's realm is one level higher than Chao Xiaoshu, so he is more than three points stronger.

Wang Gang was the only person who was not affected. He still sat in front of the stone table, drinking wine. It seemed that the pressure brought by Wang Jinglue was insignificant to him. He felt like he could be as strong as he wanted, and the breeze was blowing over the hills.

Wang Jinglue's face changed slightly, and he increased his mental power output. The pressure between heaven and earth increased by three times. Chao Xiaoshu had to use the sword to support his body and barely hold on.

Wang Gang glanced at Wang Jinglue indifferently, waved his right hand slightly, and the pressure in the air suddenly disappeared. Ning Que and Chao Xiaoshu felt lighter and let out a breath.

Wang Jinglue on the other side groaned and swayed his body. He felt as if his mind had been hit hard by a sledgehammer and his head was dizzy.

"You are also a mind master." Wang Jinglue's mouth turned slightly red and he forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood.

Wang Gang sighed and said, "Mind Master, Sword Master, Talisman Master, they are all the same. I am a mind master when I use mind power, a sword master when I use sword, a talisman master when I use talismans, and a formation master when I use formations. Why should I be bound by the situation?"

As he spoke, Wang Gang hooked his finger, and the rain in the air gathered again, but this time it did not turn into an arrow shape, but a water sword.

As the water sword took shape, a strong sword energy emanated from Wang Gang's body. The vitality of heaven and earth transformed into sword energy and bombarded Wang Jinglue wildly.

Wang Jinglue showed horror on his face, jumped back quickly, and the carriage he was riding in was instantly riddled with holes by the sword energy.

Wang Jinglue used his telekinesis to create a shield to protect himself. But Wang Gang's sword energy was too fierce, and it was accompanied by raindrops, which hit the telekinesis shield bit by bit, making crackling sounds.

Wang Jinglue's shield was shattered in less than two seconds. Countless sword energies passed through his body and then turned back and rapidly rotated around Wang Jinglue.

Wang Gang did not kill Wang Jinglue, mainly because he was concerned about the master behind him. If he beat the younger one, the older one would come and it would be endless.

Besides, there is no mortal feud between the two sides, and Wang Gang can't just create a big enemy for Chao Xiaoshu.

After Wang Jinglue fell to the ground in a mess, his clothes had become strips of cloth and his skin was covered with sword marks all over his body.

These sword marks were not deep, they just scratched the skin without hurting the flesh, and not even bleeding. They were very standard skin injuries.

But the more this happened, the more shocked Wang Jinglue felt.

"Dahe Sword Intention, who are you to Sword Saint Liu Bai?" Wang Jinglue looked at Wang Gang fearfully and didn't dare to act rashly again.

"Liu Bai? I don't know him?" Wang Gang asked, "I heard that he is the best cultivator in the world. How does he compare to you, Master?"

Wang Jinglue's throat rose dryly, and then he said: "Since the Sword Saint wants to protect Chao Xiaoshu, I, Wang Jinglue, will leave."

Wang Gang frowned and said, "Are you deaf? I told you I don't know anyone like Liu Bai or Liu Qing."

Wang Jinglue simply didn't believe it. The fierce sword intent displayed by Wang Gang and his ability to transform rain water into swords were too similar to Liu Bai's Great River Sword Intent.

Sword Saint Liu Bai is known as the best swordsman in the world and has always topped the list of the Sun Volume of the Heavenly Book. Although Wang Jinglue is proud of it, he still admits that he is inferior to Liu Bai.

In fact, even Chao Xiaoshu now suspects that Wang Gang is a disciple of the Southern Jin Sword Pavilion, otherwise the sword energy in his hand cannot be explained.

Wang Gang was almost speechless. No one believed him when he told the truth. He didn't want to be Liu Bai's disciple because in this world, except for the Master, no one else could be his teacher.

“I say it again, Liu Bai and I have nothing to do with each other. That move of mine was not the Great River Sword Intention, but the sword art of my own, the Eight Extreme Sword Formation.” Eight sword intentions burst out from Wang Gang’s body, stirring up eight invisible forces between heaven and earth.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui, the eight trigrams flashed around Wang Gang, evolving into eight natural phenomena: heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain and marsh.
The eight forces, with the "Shocking God Formation" as their foundation, transformed into a large formation that enveloped everyone. The huge sword intent that contained everything in the world faintly echoed the "Shocking God Formation" in Chang'an. A statue on Suzaku Street exuded a trace of fire.

Ning Que was not a cultivator and did not feel Wang Gang's sword intent, but Chao Xiaoshu and Wang Jinglue were almost frightened to their knees.

"How can there be such a grand sword intent in the world?" Wang Jinglue murmured to himself:
“I have been practicing since I was young. I entered the initial stage of practice at the age of four. I could sense everything at the age of six. I reached the state of no doubt at the age of eleven. I entered the Dongxuan realm at the age of sixteen. After a few years, I climbed from the lower level of Dongxuan to the upper level of Dongxuan, and finally reached the peak of Dongxuan.

But in front of this sword intent, my mere cultivation is so ridiculous and what does it count for?"

Wang Gang gradually put away his sword intent and turned into the young cultivator in the state of no confusion again.

"Why, why do you have such a strong sword intent, and you are still in the Unconfused Realm? It should be very easy for you to break through the realm. You should be able to reach the Profound Cave Realm easily, and even knowing your destiny should be as easy as pie." Wang Jinglue said madly:
"Why don't you break through? You know, knowing your fate is easy for you, but it is a chasm for some people."

Wang Gang said: "Go ahead. When you understand that realm is not everything, come back to me."

Wang Jinglue left in a daze. The moment Wang Gang demonstrated his "Baji Sword Formation", Prince Li Peiyan's assassination of Chao Xiaoshu became a joke.

Those who were hiding in the dark all retreated at this moment, regretting that they were only born with two legs.

Chao Xiaoshu thanked Wang Gang with a complicated expression: "Thank you for your help, senior."

Wang Gang shook his head and said, "It's too early for you to thank me now. Your troubles are bigger than I thought."

Chao Xiaoshu was confused when he heard this.

Wang Gang turned his head and looked towards the end of the street, where an old man in a gray robe was walking slowly towards him.

The old man looked very old, at least seventy if not eighty, his hair and beard were half black and half white, his face was full of wrinkles, his clothes were very unruly, and he walked with a staggering gait, but very steadily.

In Wang Gang's perception, the old man has become one with the vital energy of heaven and earth. With every move he makes, the vital energy flows into his body and out from behind him. The man and the vital energy are in harmony, one and the same, and impeccable.

“I didn’t expect to meet a true master of destiny today.” Wang Gang exclaimed.

He narrowed his eyes at Xiaoshu and looked at the person carefully, then he recognized the old man's identity.

"Master Yan Se, it's impossible. How could you be bribed by Li Peiyan?"

The old man slowly walked up to Wang Gang, ignoring the small tree.

"Why are you able to call upon the power of the Shocking Spirit Formation?" The old man stared at Wang Gang and said, "I am in charge of the Shocking Spirit Formation. How did you manage to bypass me and influence the formation?"

Wang Gang laughed and said, "Why should I tell you?"

The old man's face darkened slightly, his fingers moved slightly, and a rune was faintly drawn on his fingertips.

"If you don't explain things clearly today, you won't be able to leave."

The atmosphere suddenly became very tense, and Chao Xiaoshu next to him was sweating profusely.

Because the old man is the world's number one talisman master, the senior brother of the current national master Li Qingshan, and the guardian of the Jingshen Formation, Yan Se!