From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 10 Yitian Slaying Dragon Dance, Nine Yin Breaks Front

"A 17-year-old first-class master, who hasn't been out in the Jianghu for many years."

In the cabin, the Golden Flower Granny and the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun stood and sat one by one, and at the same time sensed the fluctuation of the air outside.

Granny Jinhua praised sincerely.

"That's right, this kid Wuji has followed his father's understanding, but he doesn't lack his mother's wit and ruthlessness. As long as there are no mistakes in the future, he will stir up trouble in the world."

Xie Xun sighed, and thought of his righteous brother and sister who would rather die than reveal the location of Binghuo Island.

They died for themselves, and they died simply, but the heart of the golden lion king who had already been as cold as iron was a little confused.

"Third brother, what do you think if we support this kid to become the leader of Guangmingding?" Jinhua Granny suddenly thought.

"He is your adopted son and the grandson of the White-Browed Eagle King. With these two identities, he was born to be a member of my Ming Cult, and coupled with the support of the three Dharma Kings who protect the teaching, it is really possible to make this happen."

"He's too weak, maybe 20 years later."

"Besides, you and I haven't been back to Guangmingding for so many years, and the Eagle King established his own sect, how can the three of us convince the congregation?" Xie Xun stroked the dragon-slaying knife with one hand, and refused without hesitation.

Mingjiao is a mess now, he doesn't want Zhang Wuji to step into this quagmire.

"It's true, we all swore that we would never go to the Bright Summit again!" Granny Jinhua laughed at herself, suddenly lost interest, hunched over, and walked out of Xie Xun's room slowly.

Zhang Wuji danced his sword with the waves in the sea, and he didn't return to the boat until he was exhausted.

"Zhang Wuji, you have become a top-notch master, this is too fast!" Zhu'er stood on the deck with envy and hatred on his face.

She started practicing Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands at the age of seven, and it has been almost ten years now, and she has just stepped into the second class.

"That's because you are too stupid and too slow!"

Zhang Wuji smiled, the Yitian sword in his hand flickered and turned into a cold light in front of the spider and said with a smile: "Brother is tired, go to sleep in there, little sister will take care of the Yitian sword for me."

"Who is your little sister, who wants to help you look at the sword, you shameless Zhang Wuji!" Zhu'er pinched her waist and cursed, but her hand had already grasped the hilt of Yitian Sword.

She has been coveting this sword that cuts iron like mud for a long time. Zhang Wuji was so precious before that she wouldn't even let her touch it. Now she can finally play with it.

After a good night's sleep, it was already bright when he woke up again.

His stomach was growling non-stop, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to get up and look for something to eat.

As soon as he went out, the spider grabbed him.

"Zhang Wuji, I was just talking to the old man. It has always been rumored in the world that the Supreme Master of the martial arts, the sword and dragon slaying, commands the world. No one dares not to follow. Yitian does not come out. Who will fight for the front? I just don't know whether it is the sharpness of the dragon sword or the sharpness of the Yitian sword. , just now Yitian Tulong is gathered together, why don't we try?"

"Try?" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, he was thinking how to find a suitable opportunity to mention this matter, but unexpectedly, the girl Zhu'er took the lead.

"of course."

Zhang Wuji took the Yitian sword and looked at Xie Xun with a smile, "What do you think the foster father thinks?"

"Come on, the old man is very curious too!" Xie Xun yelled with a laugh.

"Then come!" Zhang Wuji jumped up with Yitian sword in his hand while hesitating vigorously.

"Crack!" The swords collided, and everyone was stunned. The indestructible Yitian Sword and Dragon Saber were broken into two pieces at the same time.

"Ah...!" Spider screamed.

"Wori..." Zhang Wuji swears.

Of course he was faking it.

"Is the knife broken or the sword broken?" Xie Xun also heard this voice and asked quite nervously.

Tulong Dao has been with him for more than ten years, and has already become a partner who depends on each other. If this is broken, his combat power will drop by [-]% in an instant.

"All, all broken!" Zhu'er panicked and said.

She was the one who proposed this proposal. Now that such a big accident happened, she was very flustered.

Zhang Wuji took the first step to close the sword and sword in one place, let out a small surprise on purpose, and pretended to be accidental, picked up the sword, Wu Mu's suicide note, the Nine Yin Scriptures, and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and came to Xie Xun's side in a flash: "Father" Look at how many books there are."

"What book?" Xie Xun asked nervously.

The golden flower mother-in-law who had been watching the excitement couldn't help but look slightly solemn.

"Inside the Dragon Slaying Knife is Wu Mu's suicide note."

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he clearly noticed that both Xie Xun and Granny Jinhua were slightly disappointed.

"Inside the Yitian Sword are, are the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"Nine Yin Scriptures!" Just as Zhang Wuji finished speaking, Xie Xun and Granny Jinhua screamed at the same time.

How could they not know about this peerless magic skill that was so famous decades ago.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a moment, and the deck that was still talking and laughing just now became dead silent.

Xie Xun immediately pulled Zhang Wuji behind him, his aura continued to rise, and the opposite was the same for the golden flower mother-in-law.

The two collided with each other, making the whole ship seem a little unstable.

Only Zhu'er stood there with a dazed face and said blankly: "What is the Nine Yin Scriptures? Is it from the Monk Temple?"

"It looks like a martial arts secret book!"

Zhang Wuji seemed to be completely unaware of the weird atmosphere at the scene, he laughed and said: "This Wu Mu suicide note is in the Dragon Saber, it belongs to the foster father, and the Yitian Sword is mine, and the Nine Yin Scriptures in it, we Whoever sees it has a share, how about learning to see it?"

"Boy, are you willing to let the old man watch?" Granny Jinhua's hoarse voice sounded, a little surprised.

Of course, the less you know about martial arts cheats, the better. Since ancient times, killings caused by martial arts cheats have happened almost every day.

"Why not? Martial arts are meant to be practiced. Why bother to talk about it. I'll make four copies later. Each of us should have one copy."

Granny Jinhua was silent for a moment, and let out a long sigh.

"The old lady is a bit narrow-minded."

"Third brother, you son of a bitch is so arrogant!"

Xie Xun couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that luckily he didn't fight.

Granny Jinhua is Dai Qisi, the Zishan Dragon King, one of the Four Great Protectors of the Ming Cult. He is very familiar with martial arts. Now that she is blind and her Dragon Slaying Saber is broken, she really started fighting on the sea. I really can't beat it....

At this moment, all the people had just left Binghuo Island, and there was still half a month to go by sea from the Central Plains. Zhang Wuji did not procrastinate, and together with Zhu'er copied four copies of the Nine Yin Scriptures in front of Grandma Jinhua. Everyone is happy.

As for the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, Zhang Wuji deliberately didn't mention it.

Moreover, this set of palm techniques can't be compared with the famous Nine Yin Manual, and it's even more impossible for a woman, Jinhua Granny, to cultivate such a rigid and powerful palm technique, so she just pretended she didn't see it.

(End of this chapter)