The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 156 Three years, the Daojun is above the fourth level

Taixuan Immortal Palace, the top of Mingshuo Peak, deep in the Jiange.

Taoist Xuanchong raised his hand, and the golden sword energy turned into a cage, sealing off all the surrounding space.

"Okay, this place is restricted by my peak master, except for the head teacher Tianzun and Taixuan ancestor, no one else will be able to investigate."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Xu Cheng's face, and then looked elsewhere.

Taoist Xuandu, who was watching his nose and nose and heart, showed a hint of joy on his face, and looked at Taoist Xuanlan of Xuandu from time to time, as well as Taoist Huoqi, the leader of Huoling Peak.

"I really didn't expect to see senior brother here. I thought I would only see senior brother when I visited Yuxuan Peak in January." Taoist Xuanlan said with a low laugh.

Taoist Xuandu said expressionlessly: "I was in seclusion, if Brother Ninth had not summoned me with the command of the palm, I would not have come."

"Xiao Jiu, what are you so serious about?" Huo Qi looked at Xu Cheng and said loudly, "Did you cause any trouble? What kind of sect's girl did you harm, and the elders came to the door? "

Xu Cheng shook his head.

All the Qi Dao practitioners in Huoling Peak are careless, but pure in heart.

Just like Daoist Huoqi, it was just a message, and he immediately abandoned the magic weapon he was refining in his hand and came directly.

"Brother Huoqi, it's about my Mingshuo Peak Dugu's inheritance and Yuluojian, that's why Junior Brother Xu Cheng is so solemn." Taoist Xuanchong said.

Hearing his words, Huoqi, Xuandu, and Xuanlan, the three palm masters, were taken aback for a moment.

"Inheritance of the Dugu Sword Emperor? And the Immortal Sword Yuluo?" Daoist Huoqi's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a low voice, "Could it be that something happened to your town?"

Xuandu Taoist also frowned and said: "If you need my help from Yuxuanfeng, Junior Brother Xuanchong just ask."

Having said that, he looked at Xu Cheng.

This matter doesn't have anything to do with Xu Cheng, does it?

Could it be that he touched some taboo here, causing problems in Fengzhen?

Daoist Xuanlan glanced at Taoist Xuandu's face, and then said: "Xiao Jiu, it's okay, tell me what's going on, I have Qingxuan Peak and the ancestor of Zhenjun sitting in the town."

She looks like the elder sister-in-law, and she is very gracious.

Xu Cheng didn't delay, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he directly raised his hand and took out the five-foot long sword.

The rusty sword body, the hilt has no linen, only black.

This sword looks like a sword, it is better to say it is a fire stick.

"This is--"

Taoist Xuandu turned his head to look at Taoist Huoqi beside him.

He is good at appraising elixir, and appraising swords, let Huoqi Taoist come.

Taoist Huoqi had a solemn expression on his face, he got up slowly, walked to the big sword, and raised his hand to hold the sword.

"The sword body is five feet long, and it is made of fine iron with immortal essence. It weighs thirty-eight thousand catties."

"No runes, no tempering, only three thousand years of tempering with the soul."

"This is the fairy sword Yuluo of senior Dugu Bai of my fairy palace."

A hand full of calluses caressed the sword, and Taoist Huoqi's eyes flashed a trace of confusion.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes and turned to look at Xu Cheng.

"Where's the sword spirit? Where's Senior Yuluo's sword spirit?"

He stared at Xu Cheng closely, holding a big sword in his hand.

There was nothing in the sword weapon, and the sword spirit that Dugu Bai had nurtured for 10 years was nowhere to be found.

That sword spirit is a good thing for practitioners.

Those evil cultivators extract all kinds of spiritually rich souls to practice and strengthen their own souls.

To these people, this sword spirit is simply a supreme elixir.

Could it be that this sword spirit was swallowed by Xu Cheng?
Not only Taoist Huoqi, but several other people also stared at Xu Cheng.

Taoist Xuanchong lightly clasped his palms, tucked into his sleeves, and trembled slightly.

He didn't know what he would do if Xu Cheng swallowed the sword spirit of the Feather Falling Sword.

Even if that sword spirit has become a demon.

"Junior brother, there are some things that cannot be done." Taoist Xuandu said with a serious expression on his face.

At this moment, Daoist Xuanlan pursed his lips, and his eyes were serious.

Some little things she can maintain, but some things she can't.

If Xu Cheng really swallowed Yu Luo Sword Spirit, she would never protect her.

"Senior Yu Luo has developed a demonic intent, but she is still my senior Mingshuo Peak." Taoist Xuanchong took a deep breath and said aloud.

If someone dared to hurt Senior Ming Shuofeng, he would not forgive him.

"Everyone, I'm not looking for you for this purpose." A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face, and then he raised his palm, and an illusory figure emerged.

A girl with red makeup and blue silk suspended with her eyes closed.

"Senior Yuluo!" Taoist Xuanchong exclaimed.

Who is this girl if she is not the Feather Falling Sword Spirit?

"Senior Dugu entrusted me with the inheritance of kendo, and entrusted Senior Yuluo to me."

A sword intent rose from Xu Cheng's body.

The majestic sword intent caused the several Taoist monarchs in the Jiange to feel chills suddenly, and the auras of body protection rose automatically.

There was a strange expression on everyone's face.

Only when encountering a power that can harm oneself, will Daojun's aura of body protection rise.

That is to say, Xu Cheng, who is at the eighth level of Martial Saint, has the ability to surpass two levels of realm, cross one major level, and threaten the Taoist level.

Although this threat is only a trace, it is also an extremely terrifying thing.

"Heaven Slashing Sword Intent..."

Taoist Xuanchong showed a complex expression on his face.

It is this sword intent.

How many times I have been sealed in the Demon Sword Pavilion in the past, it is because of this sword intent.

Unfortunately, in the end, the sword intent was chosen by Xu Cheng in front of him.

Since Dugubai's Heaven Slashing Sword Intent chose Xu Cheng, then Xu Cheng would not harm Yu Luo Sword Spirit.

After all, being able to get this sword intent approval means that Xu Cheng has passed the test of Dugu Bai and Yuluo Sword Spirit.

Xuandu Taoist's whole body was unrecognizable.

Taoist Huoqi also grinned.

"Xiao Jiu, you are really blessed!"

"That's why the Ninth Brother's disposition and aptitude have entered the eyes of the seniors." Daoist Xuanlan glared at Taoist Huoqi and said loudly.

"Junior Brother Xuanchong, don't worry, Junior Brother Ninth has obtained your inheritance, I will report this matter to Master, I, Yuxuanfeng, will never let Mingshuo Peak suffer from you." Taoist Xuandu's expression remained calm, but his tone eased a lot.

His eyes fell on Yuluo Sword Spirit's red dress, and Xuan Chong felt like marrying his daughter.

This senior of my family is finally leaving Mingshuo Peak.

"Everyone, I invite you here not because of Senior Yuluo."

Xu Cheng waved his hand to put away the sword spirit, and then his eyes revealed a divine light: "Senior Dugu left me some legacy, and I need to accept it."

Leftovers!

A mighty half-emperor, a swordsman who ruled the world, left a legacy.

Taoist Xuandu and the others all had shortness of breath.

"When Senior Dugu beheaded Huangtian Saber Emperor back then, he knew that his injury would not heal, so he stripped his own Dao Realm and suppressed Huangtian Saber Emperor's Dao Realm and Huangtian Dao."

The Dao Realm of the Half Emperor Realm!

Immortal Artifact Desolate Heaven Knife!

This news made everyone's eyes widen.

"With my strength, I don't know how long it will take to get back the legacy of Senior Dugu. If there is a change in it, wouldn't it be a big loss for my fairy palace?"

Xu Cheng looked at the crowd and said in a low voice.

"So, I would like to ask you all to help me get back the inheritance."

Speaking of this, Xu Cheng said lightly: "I only want Senior Dugu's Dao Realm, and I don't want anything else."

No.

He doesn't want an emperor who has fought fiercely with Dugu Bai for a hundred years.

He doesn't want a fairy weapon as famous as the Yuluo fairy sword.

In the sword pavilion, Taoist Xuanchong looked at Taoist Xuandu, Xuanlan and Taoist Huoqi.

"I have no objection to this matter."

Taoist Xuandu and the others looked at each other and nodded deeply.

They are all in the third or fourth level of Daojun. Whether it is an immortal weapon or an emperor in the Dao Realm, they are extremely precious and useful to them.

Taoist Xuandu's eyes were shining brightly. If he could have the help of the emperor and the Taoist realm, he should have set foot on the fifth level of the Taoist monarch within a hundred years.

"Okay, after three years, let's go to find Senior Dugu's Dao Realm." Xu Cheng stood up with a smile on his face.

"Why does it take three years?" Taoist Huoqi was slightly taken aback.

"Because it will take me three years to wake up Senior Yu Luo. Without her, I would not be able to find Senior Dugu's Dao Realm." Xu Cheng chuckled.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold the five-foot sword, and then said in a low voice: "Three years, I need three years to achieve the realm of Daojun, and reach the realm of the fourth level, otherwise, I will find the Taoist realm of Senior Dugu!" , I can't bear it either."

In three years, Daojun is above the fourth level!
Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Who here has not spent tens of thousands of years to achieve the four realms of Daojun?

"Why, do you think I can't do it?"

Xu Cheng smiled lightly, shouldered the big sword, and walked out of the Jiange.

"Say three years, just three years."

(End of this chapter)