Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 531: God's Will

Chapter 531: God's Will

Chen Quan took off the snake mask, but the shadow on his body did not seem to disappear much.

It was indeed a human face, with fair skin, clear features, and a pair of clear and deep eyes like a snake.

But for some reason, whenever I look at this person, I can never remember what he looks like. Once my eyes move away, only an impression is left, a blurry old shadow, as if I am looking at flowers through the fog.

It would be better to wear a mask.

But it does not affect the viewing of the sword. Chen Quanren is wearing a black robe, and the sword blade is also dark in color. The sword's momentum is ethereal, and his body is soft and scattered. When his clothes move and the sword comes out, it is like a ball of ink spreading in the air.

When it is fierce, it is like a black snake.

Thinking back to it now, Yu Ziliang's snake sword seemed like a child's clumsy painting. When Chen Quan took the seventh step and struck out the first sword, everyone seemed to see the Nine Nether Mysterious Snake pouncing on a crane.

The fight between the two was splendid and thrilling, with demonic fangs, sharp claws, sword wings... He Jiu's sword was still as gorgeous and elegant as before, but it seemed that for the first time people saw this crane no longer simply spreading its wings and using its sharp claws to elegantly crush its opponents to death, but instead it was dancing a fierce dance while flying and fluttering!
Beihai Prefecture, the undisputed master of the Northern Sword Vein. Even in their phoenix-controlling years, they were no less capable than Xu Daoshan. Now, as the closed disciple of the Youdu Vein master, he should have performed like this when facing He Ju, who was almost the same age as him.

The black fox face on the main seat looked down. He brought his disciples to Chang'an, and it was obvious that he wanted such a trial. He Ju was indeed a legend, but you had to try to surpass his old shadow.

The "Seven-Step Sword Control" is very famous. The sword manual "Spring Snake" prepared by Chen Quan for this purpose is the most domineering and mysterious sword technique in the Youdu Sword Vein. The "Introduction" writes "North Sea Xiu Ghost Sword", and we can get a glimpse of it from this vein and this sword.

Chen Quan’s use of it was indeed brilliant.

There can only be one successor to "Xuan" in the future. Now it seems that although this last disciple joined the school the latest, he has never concealed his ambition to compete.

The black true energy was like a streak of silk, and it was impossible to tell whether it was an illusion created by the sword intent or the sword energy. It expanded domineeringly, occasionally turning into black snakes or merging into one, binding the white crane and breaking free in an instant... It entered the Heju Step Five in such a domineering manner, reaching Chu Shuiting's limit, but this true disciple of the North Sea still did not look shaky.

When Pei Ye looked up, he saw him taking the sixth step.

Chen Quan drew down a curtain of nine underworld with one sword.

It seemed as if the previous five swords were only for the creation of this move. The lights in the banquet hall dimmed for a moment, and another cold and dark world seemed to approach here.

Then they were communicated with by this sword.

In an instant, all the cover and warmth seemed to disappear, the bright moon lost its light, and a pair of cold and dark snake eyes appeared in this world, born behind the black clothes and before the white clothes fell.

The snake of the Nine Springs appeared here.

He Ju's body seemed to be frozen for a moment. The stunning sword light, the flying clothes, everything was still in the air... This was the first time someone had forced He Ju into this state since he started practicing sword skills.

It was definitely a powerful and domineering sword technique, but Chen Quan calmed down at this moment and made a miraculous move - he gave up his control over the sword and chose to follow the sword, and the sword moved at will.

At this moment, the true disciple showed an absolute affinity with the sword. Pei Ye remembered that he had heard that these famous disciples would plan their sword paths since childhood, and grow up familiar with a certain powerful sword technique. For Chen Quan, it was obviously the "Spring Snake".

He completely melted his body and sword into this state.

It's not that the sword brings the realm, but once the black snake appears, the development of the sword's power in the next moment is natural, just as described in the sword scripture.

At this moment, what you are facing is not my sword, but the Spring Snake itself.

Such a strategy was not something that everyone could think of, let alone use. It indeed showed its irresistibility in an instant. He Jiu flicked his sword with his fingers, and it floated away from the black snake's gaze like the sound of a crane.

So Chen Quan gained a firm foothold at this step.

Cheers suddenly broke out in the banquet hall, and no matter who they were, they couldn't help but applaud at this moment - they had stepped directly into the seven steps of He Jiu. What had been unfinished at the Zhulou Banquet that year was now in the last step!
Of course there is only a sword like "Quan Snake", and of course there is only a swordsman like Chen Quan!
After standing on his feet, Chen Quan silently raised his foot forward again. The eyes of the black snake in the sky moved slightly, and its forehead and cheeks began to appear, and scale-like waves appeared on the night sky... This sword was truly hatched.

The so-called "domineering" of Youdu Sword is that it will never give you any chance to breathe. It will be tough until the victory or defeat is decided, and once you retreat, you can only retreat again.

Since the little sword master couldn't catch the previous sword, how could he catch this one?
But the scene that everyone expected did not happen.

Because at the seventh step, He Ju was already leaning on his own cloud.

What does "there is no sword outside the clouds" mean?

The little sword fairy still had those intoxicated and bright eyes, and a gentle smile on his lips. Chen Quan didn't draw his sword, but he did.

The sword that came out was Chen Quan's sword.

Those who didn't understand sword were at a loss, while those who did understand sword were looking at this scene in amazement - the cloud came from behind He Jiu and onto his sword, transforming into cloud patterns... This was the first time that the little swordsman had seriously used the sword.

He raised his sword, and the yellow bird had spread its wings to the top of the mountain.

In Chen Quan's own sword realm, in the realm constructed by "Quan Snake", the little sword fairy did not use any magical sword skills to fight back, and still only used the "Seven-Step Sword Control".

I have performed all six moves with my sword, and I have gained a glimpse of the principle of "Spring Snake".

"South of the Black Water, there is a black snake that eats dust. To the west of Wushan, there is a yellow bird... The yellow bird is in Wushan and is in charge of this black snake."

If you want to use "Spring Snake" as your battlefield, then come on.

Is this the imagery from "The Fountain Snake"? At this moment you hide your sword, so who is the master of this sword realm?

The sword that breaks through the boundaries, at this moment it doesn't even have anything to do with sword skills. This is a purely ghostly sword spirit, which ignores all the barriers built up by years of hard training. Your own sword becomes his in an instant, and the profound principles are revealed at a glance. It is simply terrifying to fight with such an opponent!
The eyes of the black snake suddenly froze, and the majesty in its eyes seemed to turn into fear. The scales in the sky disappeared, and it seemed that it was no longer summoned by anyone and was eager to retreat back into the black water.

But the yellow bird didn't give it this opportunity.

The natural enemy created by the thousand-year-old pressure in his blood, Chen Quan and his sword were frozen at this moment. The bulging muscles on his cheeks were visible, and the veins on the hand holding the sword were bulging, but he was unable to re-arrange this artistic conception.

The raised foot just hangs in the air.

The yellow bird had already pecked at the black snake's eyes, and it was clear that it was irreversible.

Just when everyone was feeling somewhat disappointed, a voice came from above.

His majesty had always enveloped the entire red building. Now he spoke, saying calmly: "Since you have passed through the realm of life and death, there must be extreme changes."

It was clearly implemented throughout the entire banquet.

Chen Quan suddenly raised his head, as if a stream of pure air was pouring down his head, and stared straight at the little sword fairy in front of him.

The yellow bird had pecked open the black snake's forehead, but in extreme depression and fear, the black snake did not escape, but opened its bloody mouth in anger.

The reason why there is an extreme change in the meaning of "yellow bird" in "Spring Snake" is a Tibetan style that is rarely realized in a century.

[Black snake swallows yellow bird]

It bit the left wing of the yellow bird, and Chen Quan stepped down firmly, landing on the seventh step - but only for a moment. The next moment, the sharp beak of the yellow bird pierced the head of the black snake, and the sword realm was broken. Chen Quan staggered back with the sword in his hand, panting heavily and supporting his body with the sword.

He Jiu made a sword flower, looked up, and shook his head with some dissatisfaction.

Such two extreme changes caught people off guard, but no one could ignore its brilliance - six and a half steps were already the limit of "Seven-Step Sword Control", and it was only half a sword away from defeating He Ju.

This is of course the climax of today. The power of the Beihai True Teachings is beyond imagination. The Jianmen, which has lived in the north for a long time, has always had very few intersections with the Central Plains and the Southwest. Today, Chu Shuiting and Ning Chaolie were really speechless.

The timely guidance of the leader was certainly important, but who wouldn't admire Chen Quan's understanding that he got from a single word? Although he was defeated by He Jiu when he first entered the sect, being able to learn such a sword in the battle formation was already a legendary story.

Only the young man in black, who was holding Zhang Hu's mask in his hand, had no expression and clapped his hands casually.

……

……

"awesome."

Xu Menglang clapped his hands in admiration and said in amazement: "People who can practice using swords must live a much more exciting life."

"If you are curious, I will show it to you later. But if you get inspiration and write a poem, remember to mention my name." Pei Ye did not look away this time. He looked at the sword field quietly, his eyes fixed on the man in white clothes on the cloud, and sometimes raised his eyes to look up, wondering what he was thinking.

But during this period, Xu Menglang's gaze had already moved to the poetry scene on the other side.

Pei Ye sensitively captured the man's emotions and followed his gaze, where a scholar who had taken off his mask was being appreciated and praised by people. Without having to be close, one could see the triumphant atmosphere.

"Who is that? Is the poem good?" Pei Ye looked and saw that the man was tall, wearing a high hat and a wide belt, and his expression and temperament were quite ancient.

"Xin Dongxue... He is a student of the Confucian philosopher in the main seat." Xu Menglang lowered his head and used a tea needle to move the preserved fruits on the table. "He is very good at learning. As for poetry, most of it is metaphysical and philosophical poetry, talking about the mysteries of heaven and earth... There are indeed few people in Shenjing who are more qualified than him to write this kind of poetry."

"You don't seem to mind."

"..." The tea needle in Xu Menglang's hand paused.

Pei Ye looked at him.

Xu Menglang picked at the preserved fruits again, lowered his head and smiled: "What right do I have to disagree? He wrote 'All phenomena return to one principle, how can we go against the will of heaven?' That is the truth of the world. He can write it, he wrote it, and that is the best."

He picked up the wine bowl, drank it all again, put it down with a "clang", pursed his lips, lowered his head and said nothing more.

Then he raised his head and looked at the gentle man in the green robe and chicken face in a daze.

"Who is that?"

"...Wen Qi." Xu Menglang said softly, "His poems must be very good...much better than mine."

Because it was indeed the man's turn, and he was already standing behind the crowd.

But before the poetry and the sword arrived, another miracle that truly occupied the center of the red building arrived earlier.

The poems of Xin Dongxue, the descendant of Zhe Zi, were recited throughout the banquet hall... This was exactly the scene that greeted them.

Above the red building, there was no cloud in the sky, the lights and candles went out, and the bright moon was setting.

The sound of Zen became clearer and clearer, and the game of poetry and sword stopped temporarily. If the mysterious energy and true energy were locked before, they were all cleared out of the red building at this moment.

Pei Ye lowered his head slightly uncomfortably. To someone like him who could sense the mysterious energy, it was like a fish slowly leaving the water.

Xu Menglang also pursed his lips and looked ahead in silence.

"Did you know about this before? Uploading the decree from heaven or something like that." Pei Ye said softly, "I only heard about it after I came in."

"This is the only real topic of this meeting in Huanlou." Xu Menglang was slightly surprised and smiled, "It seems that scholars and warriors are indeed concerned with quite different things."

"Oh?"

"Haotian's transmission of the will... is the purpose itself." Xu Menglang looked at the plain clothes under the high wall, "This is the cornerstone of the Tang Dynasty and the throne of the aristocratic family. The owner of the Huanlou invited the Fourth Prince to perform this miracle. I think the will of heaven will support his wishes, and the Fourth Prince will be more stable in... "

“…Can this prince really convey the will of heaven?”

"Of course." Xu Menglang said, "Your Highness the Fourth was born with a clear mind and entered the Tianli Academy when he was young. Confucianism uses the ever-changing Book of Changes to reflect the principles of the world. Your Highness the Fourth is the only heir of the Book of Changes in the past thousand years."

"..."

"His body is filled with pure unicorn blood, which is in tune with the destiny of heaven. His heart is in harmony with the will of heaven, and his every action is in accordance with the will of heaven. His mastery of the Book of Changes not only enables him to gain insight into worldly affairs, but also proves his destiny as the Son of Heaven."

"...As a Confucian scholar, Brother Xu is also so clear about these principles of cultivation."

"Heaven's Fate, Your Highness the Fourth... This is not just a matter of cultivation, it is really about the fate of the Tang Dynasty." Xu Menglang smiled, "It's a bit strange that Master Pei doesn't know. I remember that this prince seems to be one of the rare ones in the world among the cultivators - he seems to be honored as the [Fate of Heaven's Fate Scholar], and is said to be unquestionably 'invincible in the same realm'."

“…Is it that powerful?”

"I don't know, but that's what everyone in Shenjing says anyway." Xu Menglang said softly, "Because this prince seems to be still in the state of the Pulse Tree as you said, but because he is in harmony with the heaven and earth, he can mobilize the power that can only be reached by a very powerful state above..."

Pei Ye didn't say anything else. He looked down at his hands and understood what his friend was talking about.

The true mystery in the building had been cleared out, and everything had become quiet. And in all this extraordinary and forbidden environment... a sense of mystery arose.

Then it was naturally held in someone's hand.

The true Qi disappears, the spiritual mystery is eliminated, then of course it is... the power of heaven and earth.

As everyone looked up, the woman in plain clothes under the high wall finally slowly opened her eyes.

What a clear and peaceful pair of eyes.

He was not as clear and quiet as Miss Ming, nor as distant and cold as Yan Feiqing, or in other words, he did not have any "lofty" temperament. This prince stood up and put on his straw sandals beside him. His simple behavior was like Yao and Shun in ancient times, and his emotionless eyes were really like the personification of "Yi".

There was no mysterious ceremony. A few lines of plain ink characters had appeared neatly on the curtain behind. That must be what the owner of the Fantasy Tower wanted to see, because he had stood up and raised his arms high with the wine cup in his hands.

That is an action towards the sky, that is a gesture of support.

It is said: "The big star is in the west, suitable for the middle assistant; the Li family is long-lasting, a hundred years of humerus."

(End of this chapter)

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