From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Yue Baicheng shook his head slightly. "No matter how lucky it is, it's hard to change his talent."

The disciple shrugged his shoulders and said: "in this case, it can only be said that there is a demon like genius in the small place of Tiandu Prefecture. It's a pity that he was selected into ningjian academy, but he may not be able to break brother Cheng's record."

"Wait and see," Yue Baicheng smiles and looks at Qiuyi not far away.

These two are the twin stars in the Academy. Yuebaicheng's talent is slightly weaker than Qiuyi's, but he has a good attitude.

Some records are used to break. Yuebaicheng knows his weight. In Daojian palace, he is a genius that everyone is envious of. But in taiyitian palace, I'm afraid there will be no one. It's normal for someone to surpass himself.

Qiu Yi in the palace of burying sword is different. At the moment, he clenches his hands and his face is full of haze!

In Qiu Yi's eyes, he is now the first person in the academy and the target of the whole Dao sword palace. Although Yue Baicheng is qualified to be his opponent, he is superior to Yue Baicheng everywhere.

If Luo Zheng breaks this record, he will not only take away the glory that should belong to him, but may even replace him.

However, his sword shape pattern is already at a high place, so he can't launch a real sword fight against Luo Zheng. He has no means to stop Luo Zheng!

"Four thousand two hundred words..."

"Look, he doesn't mean to stop..."

"Ken looks like he's going to break the record."

The speed of Luo Zheng's recitation did not speed up, but also did not slow down.

"I understand the eternal meaning of Jianyun, but there is no pressure..."

While reciting, Luo Zheng also had doubts in his heart, which he did not expect.

The breath of true meaning is transmitted along the green silk. Not only do you not feel any pressure, but you have a very clear mind. A sense of purity is always with you.

"Four thousand two hundred and fifty words, breaking the record of yuebaicheng!"

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

Yuebaicheng shrugs his shoulders and feels relaxed.

"Four thousand three hundred words! Breaking the record of Qiuyi Another cry of surprise came from the crowd.

The difference between yuebaicheng and Qiuyi is only 50 words, and Luo Zheng has passed the record in the blink of an eye.

Autumn easy to see this scene, canthus constantly twitch, heart five flavors mixed Chen.

Yuebaili and qiuyun'er on the platform are also black. These two disciples are the pearls of their school. Luo Zheng broke the record, so they are not happy.

"Break the record of Qiuyi, it should be almost..." Said the white chestnut with a frown.

"Hey, hey, I don't think it's just the beginning," Qiu Shengshui said with a smile.

"Just the beginning..." Qiu Yun er's vision is a Ning, "you this words too exaggerate."

Big sword division light a smile, "I still really expect him the first time can arrive what degree."

After 4300 words, Luo Zheng still did not stop.

Four thousand five words

Five thousand words

Five thousand five words

By this time, all the disciples of the Academy had stopped comprehending the true meaning of Tao.

They put down their translations one after another and watched Luo Zheng silently. There was only Luo Zheng's reading voice on the thirteen rooftops!

From time to time, other people's chanting came. That's because Luo Zheng rose to the same level as other school disciples. Naturally, those school disciples didn't want to waste the opportunity to launch a genuine sword fight against him.

Often accompanied by a scream, other people's recitation also suddenly stopped.

Most of the disciples of this group concentrated in the stage of two or three thousand words. After breaking five thousand words, few of them launched the challenge of true sword fight.

Almost all of the faces have a trace of excitement that is hard to hide.

People are like this. When you surpass him a little, he may be jealous. When you surpass him a lot, there is only hope left.

Now, no matter the excellent disciples in the burial sword palace or the demon sword palace, or those with ordinary aptitude, they have lost any hostility to Luo Zheng. Instead, they expect Luo Zheng to go further

"Six thousand words It's more than your record of Shengshui... " Autumn smoke light smile way.

At the beginning, she took a fancy to Luo Zheng and insisted on bringing him into Daojian palace based on her own intuition. Now it seems that her judgment is very correct.

"Shengshui also looks down on Luo Zheng. According to Daojian Palace's rating, he may be classified as a talent of seven or even eight grades," said Dajian with a smile.

Qiu Shengshui's face is still with the smile of Luotuo. He just looks at Luo Zheng quietly. After all, Luo Zheng still doesn't stop

Six thousand five hundred words

Seven thousand words

Seven thousand five hundred words

Eight thousand words

Luo Zheng's sword shaped pattern is bigger and bigger, and also higher and higher.

The platform is also more and more quiet, in addition to the gentle wind, only the sonorous and powerful recitation of Luo Zheng.

Qiu Siyuan, Yue Baihao and Huabei have been staring at Luo Zheng and can't say anything. Luo Zheng's performance has exceeded their cognition. They don't know what such performance means to Daojian palace. It's just that Huabei has a faint idea in his mind. Luo Zheng won't understand the eternal meaning of the whole sword movement in one breath, will he?Eight thousand five hundred words

Nine thousand words

"Did you come anyway?"

Yue Baicheng takes a look at the towering sword. Luo Zheng's sword shape pattern is very close to his sword shape pattern. He can launch a real sword fight against Luo Zheng.

Just now, his younger martial brother was very excited after fighting with Luo Zheng Zhenyi. He really broke through his own bottleneck. If you fight with Luo Zheng and really let yourself break through, Yue Baicheng will not miss this opportunity.

Almost without any hesitation, his sword pattern has gone straight to Luo Zheng's sword pattern.

Not only yuebaicheng, Qiuyi also made the same choice.

But Qiu Yi's heart is filled with a trace of resentment. Now he has understood that he can't contain Luo Zheng, but he needs a way to vent.

When two swords with one person's height attack Luo Zheng, a clear collision sound comes from the top of the towering sword again!

"Ding Ding..."

With Luo Zheng's more comprehensive understanding of the eternal true meaning of Jianyun, the breath of his true meaning is more and more fierce.

At the moment of collision, he felt a white light flashing in his mind, which almost tore his soul in two

At this time, Qiu Yi understood why the disciples of the Academy screamed bitterly!

However, Qiuyi and yuebaicheng are far better than others. They just snort, endure the pain, and still fight with each other.

"Miso Ding Ding... "

Under the intersection of the three sword shaped patterns, a series of crisp sounds were made.

Luo Zheng's face is as usual, but Qiu Yi and Yue Baicheng are sweating all over, and their eyes are wide open, obviously they have reached the limit.

After three breath, Yue Baicheng finally couldn't support it, and fell on the roof with a "pa" sound.

Qiu Yi's eyes were red, but he insisted on it for a long time. His tense face was in a state of depression, and he collapsed to the ground.