Chapter 415 Ninety-five Supreme
The "Five Classics" treasured in the Secret Pavilion of the Universe is the original. It was carved from the oldest bamboo slips. Because of the age, many of the handwriting on it are already mottled. Ordinary people want to read the contents completely. When you come out, it is better to find some transcripts that have been passed down in the world, but in this way, the most precious thing is missing-the martial arts will and the meaning of the moves left between the lines when the martial artists engraved martial arts and skills!
When Ren Qinglian discovered that the handwriting on the bamboo slips was blurred, she gave up thinking hard about how to make up for these broken scriptures, and directly used the Swallowing Heaven Art. The aura of heaven and earth in the air, the spiritual sense is immersed in the complicated will of martial arts in the classics.

For ordinary warriors, this is obviously a very reckless move. The martial arts left between the lines are strong or weak. Although most of them have become very weak due to the age, the whole book In the secret tome, countless bright spiritual wills converge together, and it is no longer a weak willpower.

This kind of chaotic willpower can easily lead those who are not firm-willed to fall into a state of madness. Therefore, for countless years, the Confucian disciples who came to this corner of the formation space were just spying on a certain skill in the bamboo slips.Even, even a master of refining emptiness and harmony like Sun Wu, the soldier saint, has never tried to immerse himself in the intersection of these complex and chaotic martial arts wills at the same time. After all, not everyone can easily step into the unity of nature and man. In such a state, if he really encounters this kind of opportunity, he is more inclined to concentrate on comprehending some of his own martial arts secrets!
For Ren Qinglian, the state of harmony between man and nature is commonplace after the cultivation method is advanced. Immersing in this complex will of martial arts is actually a unique kind of cultivation——with the help of these ancient warriors To temper one's own martial arts will, absorb and absorb their essence.Of course, this has something to do with the fact that his own martial arts will is already very strong, otherwise the so-called tempering of will can only be self-defeating in the end, and the gains outweigh the losses.

In this chaotic and bright spiritual world, Ren Qinglian is constantly involved in martial arts battles—the martial arts will left behind by those ancient warriors originally contained fragments of spirit, but now it seems like They are gathered together to form a weird world of rivers and lakes.

This is the world of warriors. There are no fancy Taoism and Buddhism, but only martial arts that have been multiplied to the peak!Ren Qinglian, who was immersed in it, did not realize that every time he defeated one of the powerful warriors and changed to a new map, the world of the rivers and lakes there would turn into a bright spiritual force and merge into his spiritual world. part of his own strength.

In fact, as early as when he had just obtained the Tuntian Jue from Wu Zhiqi, this domineering mentality had manifested this ability. In that underground world, he once kept Dayu in chains. The martial arts will of the Ninth Five-Year Master has swallowed some, and in this sense, he can indeed be regarded as having received Dayu's martial arts inheritance.

Therefore, when he defeated all kinds of martial arts wills all the way, and finally met the martial arts wills left by Dayu in the words and sentences in the bamboo slips, he felt a familiar feeling, and it was only after a long time that he suddenly realized It occurred to him that as early as those years, he had devoured some similar powers.

"Da Yu's Ninth Five-Year Supreme Skill!" The more powerful warrior in front of him did not fight him, but turned into a golden force and merged into his divine sense with a happy face. At the same time, the complete The Ninth Five-Year Master's mental method also surfaced in his mind.

After a long time, Ren Qinglian shook her head: "It is indeed a powerful martial arts mentality, but unfortunately, it is not suitable for me!" Among the five emperors of the human race, Dayu had the highest achievement in martial arts. Among them, the first four emperors of the human race had already He has paved the way for some basic relationships in martial arts practice, which is also related to his own extraordinary talent, but the martial arts practiced by the five emperors of the human race have a common feature, that is, the martial arts they pursue, strictly speaking, should still belong to the emperor It is a branch of the Dao. In the Three Realms, the Emperor Jun of the Monster Race and the Haotian God of the court today practiced this Dao.Martial Dao is just a way of cultivation that is different from Xuanmen and Buddhism. The essence of their pursuit, after all, is the same way, that is, one of the three thousand ways, or some middle ways!

"What Jun Fengtian wants to get from these five scriptures is probably this mental method!" The figure of Jun Fengtian flashed in Ren Qinglian's mind. The Xuanyuan Sword that came out played a great role, and Ren Qinglian still admired this person's character very much, "Let's take a look again, if it is suitable, it will be nothing if you hand over this exercise to him in the future!"

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At the same time, in the Great Xia Dynasty, the third prince, who had never been taken seriously, became the most popular prince and nobleman in the capital almost overnight, because there were rumors that the Emperor Xia had decided to make the third prince his son. For the crown prince!This decision is a bit confusing. After all, the third prince has always had a low reputation, but the three generals in the court learned about Jun Fengtian's summoning of the Xuanyuan Sword from Confucianism. The decision is no surprise.

But for Jun Fengtian, these days are not easy. The first prince is good at literature, and the second prince is good at martial arts. Since he was a child, he can freely choose his own preferences, and he doesn't have to shoulder the mission of the royal family.But this time Xuehai Wuya made too much noise, so big that he directly pushed himself into the cusp of the storm. Almost overnight, the two elder brothers began to turn their eyebrows at him coldly. Wai began to respect him, but what he liked most was the atmosphere of Confucianism, and what he wanted to do the most was to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.

Somewhat helplessly, he pushed away the official document that was about to be buried by him, and took a long breath of fresh air. For no reason, he thought of Han Xiangzi who suddenly appeared, "I don't know what he is doing now, is there any?" Get the five emperors' unique skills in the five classics..." As the future prince, he has too much homework to study. These days, he has been so busy that he almost forgot that he is still a powerful warrior, but he mobilized the innate spirit of the emperor before. It will take a long time for his martial arts foundation to recover.

"Well, that's right..." Just as Jun Fengtian was secretly meditating in his busy schedule, suddenly, an old and majestic voice sounded in his mind, and then he saw a heavy and hoarse sound from the bronze door at the back of the hall With a loud sound, a gray-haired, but majestic and strong old man walked out from inside.

"Grandfather?!" Jun Fengtian was shocked when he saw the person coming. The person in front of him was exactly the same as the grandfather in his memory, but he clearly remembered that his grandfather had passed away decades ago. .

"Haha, I'm really smart. As expected of me, I'm the best great-grandson. However, I'm not your grandpa—you should call me grandpa!"

The powerful aura made Jun Fengtian instantly see the strength of the person in front of him. He was actually in the same realm as the dragon head of the Confucian school and the soldier saint of the martial arts school, a warrior in the late stage of refining the virtual and combining the Tao!
"Why, is it doubtful? You are already a martial artist in the middle stage of refining the emptiness. What's so strange about your great grandfather's strength in the late stage of refining the emptiness?" The old man smiled playfully.

"Grandfather Taihuang..." Jun Fengtian's mind went blank, he was almost shocked by this news and couldn't think. Since childhood, he only knew his father, elder brother, and two emperor uncles, but he never knew that he was still alive. There is a great grandfather alive!

"Haha, Grandpa Huang, your retreat is over!" At this moment, Emperor Xia's voice sounded from outside the hall, and he came in front of the two of them in three or two steps.

Jun Fengtian no longer doubted, but he became more and more curious in his heart.

The old man had already laughed and said: "With such an arrogance born in Emperor Yu's lineage, how can I cultivate with peace of mind, haha..." It can be seen that he is in a very good mood.

The Great Xia Emperor was a little embarrassed. After all, he, as a father, had neglected his duties. It was only now that he discovered that the third child was the one who appeared the most among his children.

The old man didn't care, and continued: "You have done well during this period, and grandpa is very satisfied. However, our five dynasties in Dongsheng Shenzhou are based on martial arts after all, and your strength is weak after all. After three days, you will be defeated." Pass the throne to Fengtian!"

"Ah!?" Jun Fengtian and Emperor Xia were surprised at the same time.

But the old man said to himself: "According to the agreement made by the five old fellows back then, once one of the younger generations can get the approval of the Three Emperors, they can unify the Five Realms..." As he spoke, an incomparably tyrannical The will of martial arts broke through the sky from the Daxia Palace, passed through layers of void, and descended on the sky above the palaces of the other four dynasties.

"Three emperors set the tripod, now the time is ripe, it is time for me to wait for the descendants of the five emperors to re-enter Middle-earth and take charge of the sacred artifacts of the human race!"

(End of this chapter)

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