Xianwu star

Chapter 319 Want to learn?You teach me?

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the whole small world trembled, and then an ordinary old man with a hunchback appeared in the sky.

As soon as the old man appeared, he glanced indifferently at the group of people who were about to kill Zhou Yushan and Wang Zheng just now.

Immediately, no matter whether it was the Zixiao Holy Land or the Yinyang and Li family members of the Void, they all stopped in an instant. Looking at the old man in the Void, who looked like an old farmer, they let out bursts of exclamation:

"Senior dumb servant? A senior dumb servant from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect?"

"How is it possible? Didn't Senior Mute Servant swear that because of Zhou Cong's death that year, he would never crack the sky again?"

"Fifth-rank monster! If senior Zhou Cong hadn't passed away early, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect would definitely be even bigger than it is now!"

"Fifth-order monster... If this is placed in the Western Continent with a different culture, it is very likely that the church will worship it as a demigod."

"Mute servant?"

Looking up at the sky, Wang Zheng had a pensive look on his face when he saw the terrifying old man who didn't show his breath, but suppressed the Holy Land and the ancient family with his own strength.

Although everyone knew that the dumb servant came for Lao Zhou, but Wang Zheng always felt that the matter was not simple.

"If you disrespect my young master again, everyone will be killed without mercy!"

Although the dumb servant couldn't speak, his powerful strength was there, and the voice of heaven and earth manifested, speaking out the thoughts in his heart.

"Master? It's him? How is it possible! Isn't he dead!"

"It seems that it is really similar to Zhou Yushan thousands of years ago..."

The dumb servant's words seemed to be the only voice in the whole world, which not only made everyone fearful, but also set off a monstrous wave.

In the end, the leader of the Zixiao Holy Land, the Nascent Soul peak powerhouse with the aura of catastrophe, his eyes flickered, and he smiled wryly:
"It turns out that you are him. No wonder you can still find this place even though the information has been blocked. No wonder you know Zhu Xian's Nine Swords.

Forget it, the Jade Immortal Sword has turned into fly ash, and the only thing that is precious in the whole winter is the slough of Senior Jade Immortal Sword Master.

With you here, the old man and Zixiao Holy Land can't move the remains of Sword Master Zhu Xian.

The matter here is that my Zixiao Holy Land is wrong, and when I repent of my sect, I will definitely go to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect to apologize in person. "

As he said that, the old man's sleeves turned ashen, and the gray purple thunder violently pierced through the void of the cave sky. The purple thunder cruised around, forming a deep and terrifying space tunnel.

Afterwards, Zixiao Holy Land left in such an anticlimactic manner.

Afterwards, the faces of the members of Void Yin Yang and Li's family also changed drastically. After looking at the old farmer in fear, they bowed their hands away and directly drove away in the Void Chariot.

At this time, Ya Pu and Zhou Yushan looked much better. They seemed to ignore the monks who were still here, staring blankly at the sword master Jade Immortal sitting cross-legged on the mountain and remained silent.

After a long time, Zhou Yushan sighed slightly, and waved his hand to where Sword Master Jade was, and the sword case suspended beside Sword Master Jade appeared in his hand.

"I haven't seen it for thousands of years. The sword box made of ordinary wood has grown to this height with Huang Jiushu."

Caressing the non-gold and non-wood sword case in his hand, Zhou Yushan's tone was not without nostalgia.

"Old Zhou, you and Senior Sword Master Zhu Xian..." Feeling that the atmosphere had eased, Wang Zheng finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart.

"Didn't you already guess it?" Zhou Yushan glanced at Wang Zheng, his eyes were very clear, as if he had seen through everything long ago.

Hearing this, Wang Zheng's eyes widened. The screenwriter's mind connected all the clues he knew together, forming a fact that even he couldn't believe:
"Is your father the genius boy who was rescued by the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect along with Sword Master Jade Immortal? Are you the child from the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect who witnessed the invincibility of Sword Master Jade Immortal?"

Zhou Yushan nodded, and said in a regretful and nostalgic tone:

"That's right, my father was the genius boy that day. But my father passed away early, after all, he can't compare with Huang Jiushu's Zhu Xian."

"Then why do you know Jade Immortal Nine Swords? It is rumored that Jade Immortal Sword Master didn't teach anyone the sword art! Let alone you, the direct heir of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect?"

Wang Zheng still had some things he couldn't figure out.

"Huang Jiushu was involved in the good fortune, he touched my head, and I naturally had the sword intent left by him in my mind.

But at that time, I was too weak to bear Huang Jiushu's sword intent.

Moreover, Huang Jiushu's power is as powerful as the sky. Considering that I will have a catastrophe in the future, Zhu Xian's Nine Swords and Sword Intent can be regarded as a means to save my life.

Once I am reborn and come back to the way of the sword again, the Jade Immortal Nine Swords will really manifest in my consciousness. "

Zhou Yushan looked deeply at the peerless figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff, who seemed to be the peerless figure in the center of the whole world, and said in a tone full of sighs and gratitude.

And with Zhou Yushan's explanation, Wang Zheng finally understood the ins and outs of everything thoroughly!

Co-authored by Zhu Xianjian Zun, he touched Lao Zhou's head in the Sky Splitting Sword School back then, and only then did Lao Zhou have the opportunity to live on the sword without dying and his remnant soul.

But now that Lao Zhou is once again embarking on the way of swordsmanship, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds under the massive resources of the sect, and he has finally learned and mastered the Nine Swords of Jade Immortals!
"Come on, he is indeed the man who is destined to become the strongest junior uncle in history. Thousands of years ago, a peerless powerhouse paved the way for him. He is more popular than others..."

Looking at Zhou Yushan, who had gray temples and didn't know what to think, Wang Zheng sighed helplessly.

However, the current atmosphere is somewhat dignified. Wang Zheng solved the doubts in his heart. Naturally, he didn't want to spoil the scenery, so he could only say something almost emotional:
"Jade Immortal Nine Swords..."

Also named after Sword One Sword Two, Jade Immortal Nine Swords has exploded how many times the Holy Spirit sword technique has been completed.

At least for the current Wang Zheng, except for the temporarily unusable sword 23, if the holy spirit sword technique cannot comprehend the realm of the magic sword, the power will gradually be unable to keep up with Wang Zheng's rhythm.

But Zhu Xian's Nine Swords are different, each sword has a completely different inverted rhyme in it, Baiyun, Fengxue, stars, and even the last Zhu Xian, it can be said that each sword is stronger than the Holy Spirit sword.

For such a peerless swordsmanship, Wang Zheng could only admire in his heart.

"Why, do you want to learn?" Hearing Wang Zheng's emotional voice, it was Zhou Yushan, who quickly calmed down, and said this sentence abruptly with a smile on his face.

"You teach me?" Wang Zheng subconsciously replied without thinking.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately reflected, his eyes widened, and his expression was unbelievable:

"You want to teach me Zhu Xian's Nine Swords?!"

(End of this chapter)