Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 655 I am a person that even the King of Hell avoids

"I...what's wrong with me? Where am I?"

The Sword Master looked around, but it was all foggy and he couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, accompanied by a heart-pounding wave, the clouds above my head split in two. Looking up, I saw a huge flame composed of blue, red and black lights burning in the sky.

This...what is this?
call……

A strong wind blew up, dispersing the nearby mist and blowing him towards a ball of golden light rising below.

The Sword Master wanted to escape, but in this space, he could not control his "body" at all. He watched helplessly as the ball of golden light grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a dazzling golden crystal ball that sucked his soul in.

Inside the No. 1 Building in the World, as the Sword Saint's soul disappeared, the Sword Heart Hell collapsed. The martial artists present, including Duan Lang, Chu Chu, Qin Shuang, etc., all woke up from their trance, turned around quickly, and were horrified to find that there was one more person on the platform.

Xiongba covered his chest, his face pale, and lay on the dragon throne panting.

Chu Pingsheng stepped onto the imperial platform at some point and stood where Xiongba had just stood.

Where is the Sword Master?
Where was the swordsman who was radiating golden light and controlling the sword with his spirit? What happened just now?
"Brother Chu!"

Chu Chu was anxious, worried that Chu Pingsheng was hurt, and hurried forward to check on him, but Qin Shuang grabbed him and said, "Don't touch him!"

Although he, like the other spectators, didn't know what was happening behind him, his intuition told him that Chu Pingsheng couldn't move now.

The girl was frightened and she hugged her chest and shrank her head, not daring to go in again.

Xiong Ba, who was injured by the Sword Saint, had a gloomy look on his face. He hesitated whether he should send Chu Pingsheng to death now, so that he wouldn't have to worry about whether to marry his daughter to this boy.

However, he was afraid that Chu Pingsheng was pretending, and he was also worried that if he really gathered his remaining strength to kill someone, the Sword Saint would get angry and hit him with the sword again. Just now, he only felt his body lighten, and he and Chu Pingsheng switched positions. The Sword Saint's soul disappeared suddenly at the moment it hit his disciple. He was not sure whether he withdrew his attack suddenly because he was afraid of hurting his disciple, or if something else happened.

But one thing is certain, he can't handle Sword Twenty-Three.

It was this hesitation that made Chu Ping come alive. He turned around, glanced at him indifferently, and walked out slowly.

"Brother Chu, are you okay?" Chu Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Pingsheng waved at her, indicating that he was fine: "Wait here, I'll go pick up the Sword Saint."

Seeing this scene, Xiongba's mouth twitched, and he was glad that he did not take action.

After Qin Shuang let go of Chu Chu, his expression changed several times, because now it was his turn to hesitate, hesitating whether to attack Xiong Ba who had suffered internal injuries and avenge Kong Ci.

But... Xiongba is his master after all, and he is not sure how much strength Xiongba has left. Even if there is only some, it will be enough to deal with him.

Duan Lang was also hesitant. He was weighing the pros and cons, whether to risk offending the Sword Saint and his disciples by giving Xiong Ba the final blow, or to do nothing.

Just as everyone in the No. 1 Building in the World was thinking about their own things, Chu Pingsheng walked through the three-branch venue and came to the steps under the archway.

Bu Jingyun was still fighting with the white ape, his energy shooting out everywhere and no one could get in.

Jian Chen stood beside the Sword Saint with a cold face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Stop it, Xiongba is not dead yet."

Upon hearing this, the white ape slapped its palm fiercely, forcing its opponent to retreat and jump to the side.

"Xiongba is not dead?"

Upon hearing this, Bu Jingyun felt relaxed and released his true energy, no longer harboring murderous intent towards the Sword Saint.

Jian Chen looked at the white ape, then at Chu Pingsheng beside it, and felt a little confused.

He... raised it?
You have to know that from the fight between Bai Yuan and Bu Jingyun just now, both sides are equally matched.

If Chu Pingsheng’s pets were so powerful, why did he go to Zhonghua Pavilion to ask Wuming to accept him as his apprentice?

It's chaos, it's all chaos.

tread, tread, tread...

Chu Pingsheng walked towards him.

To be exact, he was walking towards the Sword Saint.

"Do not move……"

He couldn't continue his words halfway through. Firstly, Chu Pingsheng's hand was very quick and he slapped a golden crystal ball into the Sword Saint's navel. Secondly, since the Sword Saint passed on the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to him, he should not harm the Sword Saint.

Chu Pingsheng ignored Jian Chen, pressed the moving golden elixir into the sword saint's body, and pointed his sword forward. After three breaths, the sword saint's stiff body moved, he exhaled a breath, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion.

When his body was about to run out of vitality, shouldn't he have died when his soul left his body to perform Sword Twenty-Three? How did he come back to life?
The Sword Master naturally didn't know that the unknown space he had just been pulled into by a powerful mental force was Chu Pingsheng's upper dantian, that the green, red and black flames were Chu Pingsheng's soul, and the golden light that devoured his soul was the elixir obtained by ancient alchemists from refining elixirs using the human body.

The golden elixir was originally obtained through cultivation, and in many works on the theme of cultivating immortals, it is the basis of the Nascent Soul. It is not difficult to accommodate the Primordial Spirit within it.

And Chu Pingsheng's method was to use the powerful mental power obtained from the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method to pull the sword saint's soul into the upper dantian, and then capture it with the golden elixir, and then press the golden elixir into the sword saint's body to return his soul to its place, and finally stimulate the dual-attribute immortality true qi sealed in the mobile dantian to suppress death and prolong his life.

Seeing the Sword Saint waking up, Chu Pingsheng pressed lightly with his sword finger, and the moving golden elixir returned to his hand. He retracted his five fingers and disappeared. He thought to himself that no wonder the Demon Sect called it the Holy Relic, this thing was so useful, it could transfer power and transfer the soul. It would be great if it could be mass-produced.

It’s a pity... the ancient alchemists were short-sighted and didn’t pass down the recipe.

"You saved me? Who are you?" The Sword Saint looked at him, his old face showing a complicated expression. He found that he could no longer see through the boy in front of him. Chu Pingsheng said seriously, "I am your nephew's husband. Isn't it normal for me to save my own uncle?"

"..."

The Sword Master was a little crazy. Why did this guy talk about Dugu Meng every other sentence?

"If you can survive the battle with Xiongba, consider marrying your niece to me. That's what you said."

Can you still be a little more promising? !

The Sword Master was very annoyed. If the first condition Chu Pingsheng mentioned was Sword Twenty-Three, he would have looked up to this guy, but damn, it was always about women, and still women... Although, his niece Dugu Meng was indeed very pretty.

"Why don't you let me kill Xiong Ba?"

Chu Pingsheng glanced at Bu Jingyun who left them and ran towards the Third Branch School: "You will know when you get to the No. 1 Building in the World."

The Sword Master thought about it, didn't say anything more, stepped up the stairs, and jumped several feet.

It would have been fine if his soul had returned, but he didn't expect that his dying old bones would actually have a second life. What was going on? Although the Sword Saint was puzzled, he couldn't help but feel happy. He couldn't help but let out a long howl, which shook the orioles and swallows in the dense forest to fly into the sky.

Jian Chen looked at the old man who had returned to normal, his face full of question marks.

Didn't Master say that with the body of a sword saint, he would definitely die if he used Sword Twenty-Three? But how did this old man... come back to life, and come back after touring the gates of hell?

Could it be the effect of the golden elixir in Chu Pingsheng's hand?

Spirit beast...inner elixir?
As a disciple of a martial arts legend, he certainly knew that there were many magical things hidden in this world, such as the fire unicorn in Lingyun Cave.

"Jian Chen, have you forgotten what Wuming told you to do?"

Chu Pingsheng's reminder came from above.

He then came to his senses, glanced at the white ape that grabbed the old pine branch and jumped several feet away, disappearing in the forest in the blink of an eye. With full of doubts, he walked quickly up the steps.

When Chu Pingsheng and the Jian Jing Sheng Tian Xia Hui archway and the three branch venues returned to the lobby of Tian Xia Di Yi Lou, Bu Jingyun had already fallen at the door, struggling to get up. It seemed that he had been hit by a Three-Point Return to Origin Qi. Xiong Ba had already suffered internal injuries, and the reckless use of his true Qi exacerbated the injuries. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Hmph, Xiong Ba, accept your death!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout, and the Fire Scale Sword was unsheathed, piercing towards Xiong Ba, who was lying on the dragon throne and gasping for breath, with a burning heat.

It's Duanlang.

He was good at picking up heads, and was sure that Xiongba was seriously injured. Thinking of the experience of being treated like a servant all these years, he suddenly became furious. He threw away the worry that acting on his own would anger the Sword Saint, and used the fourth style of the Eclipse Sword Technique "Sun Sitting in the City of Sorrow". The sword energy intertwined into a hot net, blocking all of Xiongba's retreat routes.

Qin Shuang hesitated whether to help or not, at this moment he heard a voice saying "Stop", and two intersecting sword energies came out one after another, like an inverted "eight", which actually broke Duan Lang's "Rizuo Choucheng" completely. The sword net immediately collapsed, and hot air swept around, forcing the spectators to hide.

"Uncle?"

Duan Lang looked back at the palace door and saw Dugu Jian and Chu Pingsheng walking into the No. 1 Building in the World one after another.

"Why did you stop me?"

"..."

The Sword Master remained silent and looked at the shameless man beside him who was determined to become his nephew's husband.

At this time, Chu Pingsheng also learned what happened from Chu Chu. It was similar to what was played in the TV series. When Bu Jingyun and Xiong Ba were confronting each other, he saw her and was distracted for a moment. The latter seized the opportunity and used his Three Points Return to Origin Qi to attack him, causing him to become like this.

"I've said it before, women will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword."

Chu Pingsheng looked at Bu Jingyun with great sorrow.

Everyone: "..."

How dare he say such a thing? Everyone present knew what he was up to.

Oh, for him, women are the solution to the problem, but for Bu Jingyun, they will only affect the speed of drawing the sword?

Can we have a little face?

"what?"

At this time, Jian Chen walked into the hall with the Hero Sword in his hand. He was stunned when he saw Bu Jingyun who was injured by Xiongba.

Chu Pingsheng ignored Jian Chen and took a few steps forward, standing between the panicked Xiongba and the pretentious Sword Saint - only he and the Sword Saint knew that it was impossible to use Sword Twenty-Three again. Although the Sword Saint's soul returned to his body with his help, he forced his soul out of his body to use Sword Twenty-Three through an outburst of fighting spirit. This suicidal move still greatly weakened his mental strength. With the Sword Saint's current state, he could only barely use Sword Twenty-Two. Of course, facing Xiongba, he could not lose in momentum.

"Xiongba, do you still remember my proposal?"

As the saying goes, the situation is beyond one's control. Xiong Ba did not have much psychological burden about giving in to the Sword Saint and his apprentice: "Is it about marrying my daughter?"

"Marry your daughter? What do you mean?"

When Chu Pingsheng put forward his conditions to Xiongba, the Sword Saint was not present, so he naturally didn't know how excessive his words were.

Duan Lang finally found an opportunity to fight back, and he repeated Chu Pingsheng's brazen words that he wanted to marry Dugu Meng and Youruo together to resolve the dispute.

(End of this chapter)