Gou is passive in high martial arts

Chapter 137 Refers to Falling from the Sky, Sealing Fengzhou ([-] in [-])

The female saints of Yangguo meditate in the Taimiao all the year round, avoiding people.

Except for the fact that she would show up at the enthronement ceremonies of the emperors of all dynasties, she hardly asked about world affairs, which was a well-known fact.

Wen Chuan came here this time, although he was confident in his heart because of the "elixir of longevity", he didn't expect Mr. Wang Shuyuan to take the initiative to come forward.

Because in the final analysis, apart from being ignorant when he was young, he went to the Taimiao to play privately, met him a few times, and got some pointers, the relationship between Wen Chuan and this Wangshu Yuanjun is not close.

Although he called Wangshu Yuanjun "mother-in-law", this is because the other party's seniority is too great to be covered by normal honorifics, and the direct line of the royal family does not want to lose the irreplaceable relationship with the other party in terms of blood. Intimate contact, so we can only use such a vague title.

In fact, for a saint who is at least two thousand years old, Wen Chuan is just one of the more pleasing ones among the many younger generations who are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Therefore, seeing the other party appearing on his own initiative now, Wen Chuan, who has gone through many years of trials and hardships, can maintain a calm state of mind most of the time, and can't help but burst into ecstasy.

He did not inform his elder brother, the current emperor of the Yang Kingdom, Wenxian, and entered the Taimiao of Ruian Prefecture without authorization, the meaning of which could not be more clear.

If Mr. Wangshu Yuan does not help each other, then she should continue to ignore it.

If she wants to maintain the current orthodox imperial power, then she should reprimand Wen Tong and tell him to leave the Taimiao immediately and Ruian Prefecture immediately.

But she chose to come forward and ask.

Does that mean...she prefers Wen Bi, the junior who was taught by her?
Regardless of whether Wang Shu did it on purpose or not, Wen Chuan's ambition that has been hidden in his heart for many years at this moment can hardly be suppressed by this ecstasy.

He knelt down on the ground, his voice trembling:

"That Ji Chengtian didn't hesitate to get the longevity medicine in the reincarnation of a saint, and he is now in Yangguo, Fengzhou, and he will be caught by me soon!"

Wang Shu's hand was still on top of Wen Chuan's head, feeling cool to the touch, she was silent for a while:

"The elixir of life...so that's how it is."

The female saint sighed: "After you got it, what do you intend to do?"

Wen Qi didn't dare to look up, took a deep breath, and said:

"I've heard that in the past, the Taizu devoted all his energy to opening up the Yang Kingdom. He went to battle in person and went to battle for ten years. One man and one rider killed the sixteen kingdoms of the Nanman for three thousand miles, and drew a border of thousands of miles. How magnificent and heroic!"

"I have been in the army for dozens of years, followed in the footsteps of Taizu, measured the national boundaries of thousands of miles, and traced every boundary marker he set up with my own eyes."

"No matter how evil and rampant the Southern Barbarian Blood Evil Sect is, anyone who sees the boundary marker will immediately throw away their helmets and armor, and leave as soon as they see it! There are no exceptions!"

Wen Tong's voice is powerful, bursting from the chest, full of energy, not like an old man at all: "This is the power of the great ancestor of our Yang Kingdom!"

Wang Shu's voice softened, with a hint of nostalgia:
"He was indeed a true hero."

Wen Qi continued: "Among the boundary monuments set up by Taizu himself, the last mountain and river monument is the most famous, because there is an inscription written by him on it."

"He made a great wish on that boundary marker—may the mountains and rivers be safe forever, and the world be peaceful."

Wang Shu was silent.

The hand on Wen Tong's head had left at some point.

"However……"

He raised his head slightly, and his words resounded loudly: "The rain beats the wind for 2000 years, his inscription is still there, but the mountains and rivers have long since changed, and the world has changed!"

"Even with Taizu's unrivaled supernatural powers, such a hero still only lived for 800 years!"

"The destiny of life is the shackles of all things, and no one can reverse it."

"But now, with the elixir of longevity, it is a real opportunity. It is not impossible to turn against Tiangang..."

Wen Chuan took a deep breath, and said something that could be called treachery with a blank face: "My brother is just a softie who sits and enjoys what he gets!"

"In the past few decades, I have been fighting in all directions and regaining the territory lost for the Yang Kingdom for thousands of years. What about him?"

"He sits high above the temple, pampered and pampered, and has done nothing."

"But when I get old, I have to return my military power, let go of my heroic ambitions, and pretend to be an old wimp addicted to drinking and sex, just to save my life!"

Wen Chuan raised his head excitedly, and after decades, he finally saw the true face of his "Grandmother Wang Shu" again.

The woman in front of her is dressed in plain black and white, wearing a soft white gauze hat that hangs long behind her back, and a lifelike black silk flower is pinned inside the brim of the hat.

Under the soft hat, a peaceful and elegant face looked down at the junior in front of him.

This is the female saint of Yang Kingdom, Lord Wangshu Yuan.

It is rumored that the concubine of the Taizu of the Zhongyang Kingdom has always stayed in the Taimiao to guard the tomb of the Taizu.

The vague impression of Wen Chuan's childhood suddenly became clear.

At that time, the father came to worship the ancestors with two brothers, Wen Chuan and Wen Xian. Because of his naughtiness, he strayed into the depths of the Taimiao. In front of a memorial tablet, he saw a woman in plain clothes.

He went forward recklessly and called that person "big sister".

The woman turned her head, her expression seemed a little dazed, and she said a word.

Wen Chuan had forgotten this sentence later, and only remembered that he was punished by his father to face the wall and think about it for a whole year.

But at this moment, he inexplicably remembered it again.

"You really look like him."

Wang Shu sighed.

Wen Chuan held his breath subconsciously, he knew that after he said those words just now, there was no chance of turning back.

But he's betting.

The reason why Wangshu still stays in Yangguo and watches over Yangguo is not because of Yangguo, imperial power or status, but just because of that person's wish!
Wang Shu's emotions were only shown for a moment, then she raised her hand and continued lightly:
"Get up."

"Tell me, where is the elixir of longevity."

Wen Chuan stood up, his eyes burst into light, and said: "Zangfengzhou!"

He didn't explain the cause and effect such as who Chen Kuang was.

Even though Wangshu doesn't go out of the Taimiao all year round and doesn't ask about world affairs, as long as she is in Yangguo, there will be nothing she doesn't know about.

But then, Wen Chuan's face suddenly changed. In his perception, Han Shan and Tong Shi, two dead men, lost contact with him in an instant.

This, this is impossible...

Then Chen Kuang escaped by feigning death, and now he is alone, even if his cultivation base does not decline, it is only at the stage of climbing a tower. How can he kill two masters? !

Could it be that someone is helping him?

Wen Chuan's face darkened, thinking of Jiang Wuya who was thrown into the palace by him.

This old Taoist really has a problem, it is impossible to tell him the whereabouts of the longevity medicine so easily!

Looking at his unpredictable expression, Wang Shu said:

"Little grandson, I'm not going out of this temple, I can only help you this time, and you can do the rest by yourself."

Wen Chuan regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Grandma Wangshu!"

The woman in plain clothes walked forward step by step, crossed the gate, crossed the threshold of the Taimiao, and stopped under the wide eaves.

Wen Chuan was a little surprised.

Although it is still within the scope of the Taimiao, it may be the first time in Wangshu's thousand years to leave here!
Wang Shu raised her head and looked at the star-studded night sky above.

"Two are missing."

she said suddenly.

Wen Chuan was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and hesitated in disbelief: "The stars in the sky...are two missing?"

Wang Shu nodded, and muttered mockingly to herself: "This starry sky, which seems to remain unchanged through the ages, is not eternal after all."

Wen Qi was shocked.

There are more than tens of millions of stars in the sky... In the eyes of a saint, are they also countable?
Wang Shu raised her hand, skipped over the black silk flower on her temple, and pinched the hanging white gauze soft hat.

She grabbed the white gauze and threw it to the sky.

The white gauze spread out against the wind, turning into a huge map in midair.

This is exactly...the map of Yang Country!
Wen Chuan squinted his eyes and found that it was exactly the same as the detailed map he had obtained recently, and it was even more detailed and perfect.

But when I looked closely, the map was continuous and undulating, and the trends of mountains and rivers were vividly displayed on the paper, as if they were real and three-dimensional.

If you look closely, every tree, every bird and beast, every person, even every fallen leaf and every stone on it can be clearly seen before your eyes!
The mountains, rivers, and universe are all operating according to their own laws!

The fireworks in the world are miniaturized into various forms in this world!
Where is this map——

This is Yangguo!
Hearing this, he was horrified.

He quickly looked in the direction of Zangfengzhou, and saw the ruined Xuni Pavilion...

Wen Chuan wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly felt a severe headache, groaned, his eyes went dark, his eyes and nasal cavity became hot, and blood flowed out.

Wen Chuan immediately took a few steps back in shock, closing his eyes and not daring to look again.

Wang Shu said: "This realm has indeed recovered a lot from what I saw 300 years ago. If one day, you can bring it back to its original appearance, you will be better than a hundred generations of kings."

She stretched out her finger and tapped lightly.

It's right on top of that Tibetan Fengzhou.

The plain woman opened her vermilion lips lightly, and spoke the truth: "Seal!"

The lights in the entire Zangfeng Prefecture were extinguished in an instant.

On the entire map, only this area was plunged into darkness.

But at the border, a golden light was outlined, enclosing the entire Zangfeng Prefecture.

Like, a cage.

……

In Chen Kuang's mind, the ancient sword born in "Song of Cutting Grass" was composed of pure murderous and evil spirit.

In the field of spiritual consciousness, almost everything is unfavorable.

In conjunction with the "Vajra Bodhi" that he had comprehended for a moment, Chen Kuang's spiritual consciousness was released, and he was severely injured and burned with this sword, directly turning him into a lunatic.

But now, Han Shan and Tong Shi actually abandoned their physical bodies, trying to kill Chen Kuang directly with their souls...

Chen Kuang could only show respect.

The sword condensed by Han Shan sank into the center of Chen Kuang's eyebrows, and the next moment, he touched the tip of the suddenly condensed killing sword.

The needles of the two swords faced Maimang, and after only a moment of stalemate, a crack appeared in Han Shan's sword.

"Crack..."

A faint cracking sound sounded.

"Om-"

Sha Jian became more and more excited, and the humming sound became louder and louder, and the evil spirit that was almost condensed into substance spread out in waves.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!..."

Wherever it passed, the water surface was cut, and all the trees and weeds were broken into two sections.

Chen Kuang felt Sha Jian's unprecedented joy.

Yes, that was a clear feeling of pleasure.

Chen Kuang hadn't noticed the emotion of this sword before, but only today did he realize that it seemed to have his own preferences.

Probably... On his own territory, it is indeed a great enjoyment for Sha Jian to seriously "fight the bayonet" with other divine senses.

It enjoys this feeling of destroying others.

However, for the opponent who kills the sword, it is not so wonderful.

Neither Han Shan nor Tong Shi are practitioners who major in spiritual consciousness.

Han Shan finally reacted when Killing Sword moved forward, but he didn't take half a step back.

Dead man, no fear of death.

Han Shan's sword intent was awe-inspiring, like frost and snow, affecting Chen Kuang and directly freezing half of his body.

The surrounding rivers also froze in an instant.

"boom!"

Chen Kuang let out a low cry, made a mudra with his hands, white lotuses bloomed between his brows, and six levels of strength poured out to shatter the frost.

But his two arms also exploded in an instant, and the ice chips in the muscles scattered in all directions.

"Shh!"

Soon, his arm healed again.

As for Han Shan, half of his soul had already disappeared into Chen Kuang's body.

On the soul, there are also countless cracks.

On the other side, Tong Shi punched behind Chen Kuang, and when his fist hurt, he roared angrily, his face twisted.

What stuck into his fist was Chen Kuang's "Sword of Desirability" that he had realized from the killing sword. This little sword was extremely tricky and vicious, and it directly penetrated into Tongshi's soul, making a mess.

Tong Shi was in so much pain that he raised his other hand ferociously and punched again.

"puff!"

Chen Kuang couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes became more determined, and his killing intent soared.

He took a deep breath: "Here! Me! Die!"

At this moment, Chen Kuang, Han Shan, and Tong Shi overlapped each other as if they had been misplaced.

The soul of the master level is not a vegetarian either, Chen Kuang feels that he is in the storm, it is the weed that is swaying to and fro.

The only thing that can support him is the killing sword.

Chen Kuang's eyes were red, forcing himself to recall the scene in the illusion, and fell into the riotous killing intent.

There are thousands of troops in front of him, but he can only draw his sword!

"Pull... the sword!"

Chen Kuang suddenly heard a repeated response in the dark.

In a trance, he thought it was his own illusion, but later found that it was not.

Chen Kuang's pupils constricted, and he suddenly realized that it was Sha Jian who was responding to him!
"Pull... the sword!"

The sound of killing the sword echoed in the consciousness again.

Chen Kuang took a deep breath.

Chen Kuang didn't understand the mystery of this sword when he first came into contact with cultivation, but now he has a deep understanding.

This is definitely an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness skill!

It is far from reaching the current level just by relying on the strength of Chen Kuang's own soul increased due to his status as a traverser.

The bigger influencing factor is actually because he practiced "Zhancaoge·Kurong Chapter".

The more people you kill, the more energy you nourish, the higher the strength of your soul.

He felt more and more that Huo Hengxuan was not simple.

This old guy gave him two exercises in total, one for body training and one for god training, both of which are at the top level...

Chen Kuang gathered his thoughts, and found that there was an extra sword in his hand unconsciously.

It was that simple killing sword!
This sword was pulled out of his consciousness by him!
He slashed subconsciously.

In front of Chen Kuang's eyes, half of Han Shan's soul was frozen in the air. He opened his mouth, as if shouting or questioning.

But none of that matters anymore.

With the passing of the killing sword, Han Shan's soul split into two, and then dissipated like a cloud of smoke...

Tong Shi was blown away before he could make his next punch.

The sword in Chen Kuang's hand disappeared in an instant, and he was also exhausted, and fell directly into the puddle, letting out a long breath.

"call……"

He sat on the ground and raised his head, before he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly froze.

The passivity of "God is not bad" was still in effect just now, but at this moment, Chen Kuang's cultivation has not recovered.

His body was empty, with no spiritual energy left.

"No...not right! Not only my body, but the surrounding aura...is gone!"

Chen Kuang's pupils constricted, his eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

He tried his luck, but... failed.

The surrounding area seemed to suddenly become a vacuum, and there was no aura at all!
Chen Kuang's heart sank, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

Above the ten thousand miles of sky, there is an unimaginably huge finger, like a pillar of heaven, piercing the stars and piercing the clouds.

Descended from the sky, pointing to the sky above Zangfengzhou!

(End of this chapter)