Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 442 The Martial Saint makes a move, the Holy Dragon Guardian!

After meeting Luo Yiqing, the two of Lin Bei discussed and exchanged ideas at night, and traveled in the mountains and rivers during the day.

The days are happy and carefree, leisurely and carefree.

The two of them almost forgot about trivial matters, and temporarily put aside the matter of cultivation, enjoying this rare time to the fullest.

It wasn't until the long-lost passion ebbed that the rationality of the two resurfaced.

But even so, the lingering relationship between the two was only slightly reduced.

They spared time to discuss the Tao, and began to wander. They often cuddled on the top of the mountain and watched the beautiful sunset.

Occasionally, I go down the mountain, play in the bustling city, experience the fireworks in the world, taste the food, go to temple fairs, watch lanterns, and participate in the lively crowd.

Grandmasters have a natural barrier with ordinary people, and they rarely have the opportunity to get along naturally.

For example, Lin Bei, if he practiced casually, it would take him several months, sitting withered in a ruined temple in the mountains, and he rarely went down the mountain.

Even if they go down the mountain, they go straight to the state city, communicate and trade with the masters of the same level, and rarely participate in the excitement of the people.

It's been three years since I met Luo Yiqing this time.

The emotional longing in it cannot be described in words.

Lin Bei naturally suspended his practice and immersed himself in his companionship.

In my impression, this is a rare thing.

Since the beginning of the journey, he has hardly stopped to practice penance for a moment except for fighting.

In order to become stronger, for longevity, and for the martial arts in his heart, he has worked so hard that even he himself did not realize it.

It wasn't until this warm company that he realized that he hadn't stopped for a moment.

"Now that I have become a grand master, my combat power is comparable to that of a top master. It's time to relax completely."

Lin Bei felt the peace of mind, looking at Luo Yiqing's beautiful profile, his heart was filled with warmth.

It's a good thing to stop for a while.

The time is long, and such a life like a fairy couple lasted for more than a month.

During the period, the two had heard about the Mingzhou auction.

Rumor has it that three top grandmasters died that day, and only one top grandmaster who participated in the auction escaped desperately.

And the number of deaths of the Grand Master is even more than a dozen, which is embarrassing.

As for the grand masters, it is hard to count, but at least thirty of them died.

Only a few dozen people really escaped from this catastrophe.

It can be said that this is almost a catch!
Since then, people who have been in peace for a long time have once again witnessed the brutality and terror of the demon warriors.

There are so many masters from all parts of Dafeng Kyushu, and most of them are from Mingzhou, which caused many sects to fall apart overnight.

Mingzhou's vitality was seriously injured, and the Xiang family even recalled the top master of the Black Mist Mountain Range overnight. The family formation was opened, and the top master personally guarded it day and night, and fell into defense.

The battle for the Black Mist Mountain Range no longer has anything to do with them.

Even Wujiu Temple hastily recalled one or two top masters, greatly reducing their interest in competing for the spiritual veins of heaven and earth in the Black Mist Mountains.

In fact, they were secretly delighted in their hearts.

It is so difficult to compete for the spiritual veins of heaven and earth in the Black Mist Mountains. Everyone discusses and discusses, and even fights. It lasts for such a long time, but there is no result.

Now, although Mingzhou's vitality is seriously injured, Xiang's family, which competes with Wujiu Temple, is also severely injured now.

When the Xiang family recovers, Wujiu Temple will be the undisputed overlord of Mingzhou.

Controlling the resources of Mingzhou, the family dominates. Although Wujiu Temple may not be connected to the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, its income is still growing positively.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The misery of the Xiang family and the sects whose master had died brought a carnival feast to the two major demon sects, the Golden Corpse Sect and the Futian Sect!

The bodies of three supreme masters, the corpses of more than a dozen great masters, and the corpses of dozens of masters, these are already a bumper harvest for the two sects of magic that specialize in refining corpses.

Coupled with their belongings, as well as the auction items in this auction, it is definitely a huge wealth.

The only fly in the ointment is the death of the top master, Xuemao Zhuang.

However, on the whole, the two sects of magic made a lot of money!

But their rampant and cruel actions have also aroused the anger of the entire righteous warriors of Dafeng. The aristocratic family and the great sect have joined forces to search and arrest the Futian Sect and the Golden Corpse Sect.

However, the headquarters of the Six Demon Sects have always been hidden very deeply, and only a few top masters know about it. Even great masters rarely know where the headquarters of the sect is.

And the forces they established in each branch had already been ordered to disperse in time after the actions of the two cases, hide in the bustling city, and bury their names.

The Allied Forces of the Righteous Path went straight to nothing, and only wiped out some weak remnants.

It seems to be aware that the ownership of the spiritual veins in the Black Mist Mountains is not determined for a day, and the turmoil in Dafeng will not stop for a day.

The Dafeng royal family finally made a move on a certain day.

Rumor has it that the sacred mount of the imperial family, the Guardian of the Holy Dragon, personally went to the Black Mist Mountains to determine the ownership of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and the division of the spiritual veins after their recovery in the future.

There is no doubt about the right of ownership. Since everyone is arguing endlessly, only the Dafeng royal family accepts the spiritual vein of heaven and earth to prevent disputes.

Of course, the royal family also made concessions. Unless the recovery of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth occurs within [-] miles of the capital, the royal family will no longer fight for it!
All the forces were resentful, but after thinking about it, this is the only way to comply with the rules.

There are only four martial sages in Dafeng, and one of them is a member of the Dafeng royal family.

There are three remaining, one is in the aristocratic family, one is in Dazong, and the last one is in the magic way.

This time, the martial saints maintained a tacit understanding and did not personally fight for the spiritual veins. Instead, they sent top masters to fight, symbolically moving their hands and feet.

But if there is still a revival of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth in the future, the martial saints may not be so easy-going anymore.

After all, the Royal Martial Saint has already taken the lead.

Next is the Wu Sheng's banquet in turn.

Only when Wu Sheng finishes moving his chopsticks will it be the turn of the other aristocratic families who do not have Wu Sheng in charge.

All of a sudden, the battle for spiritual veins finally came to an end.

"Wu Sheng!"

When Lin Bei and Luo Yiqing heard the news, they couldn't help but look in awe, their eyes full of yearning.

Martial saints are the first dream of all warriors in Dafeng. In Dafeng, they are in a real pyramid, and there are only a few of them in total.

Everyone can easily affect the situation of Dafeng!
"It is rumored that the title of the Great Martial Saint is Fengtian Martial Saint, and he has a sub-dragon mount, which is extremely powerful and almost invincible in the True Spirit Realm, and is called the Holy Dragon Guardian by the world!"

Lin Bei was yearning for it, and sporadic information about this royal martial saint appeared in his mind.

Yalong, with the blood of a real dragon in his body, is the closest to the existence of a real dragon, and has a high probability of transforming into a real dragon!
Compared with Lin Bei's poisonous dragon mount, it is a big grade higher.

Fengtian Martial Saint's attack directly detonated the Jianghu, and became the talk of all Jianghu warriors after dinner.

It can be said that no matter where Lin Bei and Luo Yiqing go, they can hear conversations from the streets and alleys, without exception, there is the existence of this martial saint.

And everyone is in awe of this Martial Saint, as if they are in awe of the world, no one dares to despise him. (end of this chapter)

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