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Chapter 225 The Miracle Under the Black Blade (Part [-])

The Taoist Master of Jinshan is the current master of the Jinshan Taoist lineage. He has cultivated himself and participated in good fortune. He was even recognized by His Majesty Qin Huang and bestowed the title of Jinshan Duba.

This in itself is a symbol of strength.

One must know that His Majesty Qin Huang is so high above the others, it is impossible for ordinary masters to get his name.

"Jinshan Duba...is really scary!" Wang Qiong couldn't help sighing.

The history of human practice has gone through several generations, and the orthodoxy that can be passed down to today has good strength, and many inheritances have been preserved. This is their greatest reliance and foundation.

Among the many orthodoxy of Lingshan, Jinshan definitely ranks first.

Ye Tian was able to gain the support of Taoist Master Jinshan, so he was naturally more confident.

"Now you know how difficult it is!" Black Sword Demon reminded: "The ancient monks are aloof and hidden in the world, and the laws and regulations of the world cannot restrain them."

Especially for an existence like Daoist Jinshan, who possesses supernatural powers and roams free in the world, and does everything based on his heart. If he kills someone, he has no taboos and will not be constrained by any factors.

"If he really supports Ye Tian, ​​I'm afraid not many people are willing to conflict with him." The Black Sword Demon said in a deep voice.

He still has some understanding of Taoist Jinshan.

"Ten years ago, if it hadn't been for Jinshan's great changes and Taoist Jinshan's severe injury, he would have been famous in the world long ago, and he wouldn't have waited until today."

"Huh?" Wang Qiong's heart moved slightly.

"Is there anyone else who dares to touch the Taoism of Lingshan?"

The Black Sword Demon looked down, and nodded: "Ten years ago, the Taoist sect of Jinshan was smashed through the gate, and all eight hundred disciples under the sect were killed. life."

"Who did it?" Wang Qiong was shocked.

There are many masters in this world, and Daoist Jinshan is definitely not the strongest. Wang Qiong was not surprised that he was injured.

But even the mountain gate was blasted, and the disciples under the gate withered and all were killed.

This kind of means and boldness are not available to everyone.

There are only a handful of such existences in the world.

"The person who did it..." The Black Sword Demon paused for a while, and then spit out a name.

"The Twelve Thrones, Black Blade!"

"What?" Wang Qiong was dumbfounded.

He never dreamed that the boss would have such a relationship with this Jinshan Daoist.

"Among the Twelve Thrones, Black Blade is the most jealous. Back then, Daoist Jinshan wished to die, but somehow he provoked this evil star..." Black Sword Demon sighed deeply.

"I heard that the battle back then was extremely mysterious, and the black blade never showed up. Thousands of miles away, a horizontal knife slashed, shattered the Jinshan formation, exterminated eight hundred disciples, and killed the Jinshan Daoist. He was like a bereaved dog. It took five full years before I dared to show up."

Each of the Twelve Thrones is an unrivaled legend, with fierce names and legends.

It is one of the legends of the black blade to break the golden mountain with one knife.

"I heard that that battle left a shadow in Taoist Jinshan's heart, and the name Black Blade has also become a taboo, so it must not be mentioned lightly." Black Sword Demon said.

In his eyes, Taoist Jinshan did not underestimate him just because he had such a past, on the contrary, this became evidence of Taoist Jinshan's strength.

You know, he is facing the Twelve Thrones.

Being able to survive such a legendary existence in their hands is a legend in itself, something worth showing off for life.

Taoist Jinshan became famous because of this, and won a title called "Miracle under the Black Blade".

"So there is such a thing." Wang Qiong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He really wants to laugh out loud now, so he can't die, this Jinshan Daoist is actually the boss's "old acquaintance".

"Now you know how terrifying this Jinshan Daoist is." The Black Sword Demon said in a deep voice.

"Understood." For some reason, Wang Qiong became somewhat expectant.

The Black Sword Demon cast a squinting glance and shook his head. After all, he was still young and hadn't really understood the horror of Taoist Jinshan at all.

With the backing of such figures as King Shenwu and Daoist Jinshan, how could Ye Tian not be tough?
"Senior, is there another backer?" Wang Qiong asked.

"The third prince today." The Black Sword Demon said directly.

"A prince!?" Wang Qiong frowned slightly.

For him, among the three backers behind Ye Tian, ​​it was the third prince who was the most troublesome.

This is not only a member of the royal family, but also the parent and child of His Majesty today.

This identity alone is extremely deterrent.

Not to mention, the third prince's reputation is so famous that even Wang Qiong has heard of it.

This is a real master of fusion equipment, and his subordinates are also strong, and he holds many important weapons of the Qinhuangting Research Institute, and he is quite prestigious in the government and the public.

"Now you know why he dared to come to force a marriage!"

Wang Qiong showed an expression of enlightenment.

King Shenwu, Taoist Master Jinshan, and the third prince.

Backed by these three mountains, it's no wonder that Ye Tian was able to sit in the seat of the senior brother of Guangming Academy.

It's no wonder that he was able to win the favor of Luo Wangcheng, and made a marriage agreement with Luo Qingyuan.

Now, with the backing of these three big men, he came to Luowang City in person without making a fuss. As long as he forced Luowangcheng to fulfill the marriage contract in advance, he would be able to stop Youyou's mouth, even attack Butian Guild, and slap everyone who saw the joke in the face.

With this trick, it can be said that Big Snake Qicun played it with such pure love and deep samadhi.

The most important thing is that Luo Wangcheng has no reason to refuse because of emotion and reason.

In this situation, even those big bosses that Wang Qiong took painstaking efforts to win over would not be able to come forward.

"It's really tricky." Wang Qiong understood the current situation very well. If he wanted to turn the tables, there was only one way he could try.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the Black Sword Demon.

"It's unrealistic for you to take away girl Yuan at the risk of the world..." The Black Sword Demon looked out of the window with a dignified look, and his voice became low.

"However, as long as you can do what I say, Luo Wangcheng will not fail you."

"Even if you regret the marriage?" Wang Qiong asked.

"If you really do it, even if the world is turned upside down, I will let you make trouble."

"Senior..." Wang Qiong wanted to say something more, but was interrupted directly by the Black Sword Demon.

"When you get there, you'll know."

Wang Qiong was muttering in his heart, and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, the request made by the Black Sword Demon is very simple, and it has been stated before.

He said that there was a broken sword in King Luo City, and what Wang Qiong had to do was to restore the sword.

Once successful, any condition can be negotiated, any condition.

"We're almost there!" the Black Sword Demon said in a deep voice.

Wang Qiong saw through the window made of glazed chalcedony, a huge bronze gate appeared in sight.

……

At the same time, under the bronze door, with nine bends and eighteen bends, in the depths of Nuo Da's underground palace, there was a heavy impact sound from a cage closed by heavy chains, so that the surrounding chains were shaken and deformed.

"Been crazy for 30 years, who else in this world remembers your sharpness? Can you hold back?"

An old voice sounded in the depths of the underground palace.

In the darkness, a figure slowly opened his eyes, his cloudy pupils glowed brightly, and looked overhead.

"The breath of the demon craftsman!"

(End of this chapter)