Nine Turns Sword God

"Qingyao!"

Chu Shaoyang shouted loudly, rushed to Lin Qingyao almost instantly, and hugged her tightly!

"Ms. sir!"

Lin Qingyao cried with joy and excitement.

After sobbing for a long time, I finally calmed down.

"Ms. sir, I've finally waited for you."

Chu Shaoyang looked up and down for a long time: "Have your injuries healed?"

Lin Qingyao shook his head: "The pill from before has cured 70%, but there are still some hidden wounds."

"Fortunately, the third elder has prepared a lot of elixirs for me in the past few days, which can suppress the hidden injuries. With the skills of Huashen Palace, there will be no serious problems in a short time."

Chu Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been looking forward to this day for a long time and wanted to see Qingyao standing in front of him.

Finally it happened!

"No matter what the cost, I will cure you completely!"

Chu Shaoyang took her into his arms again.

The two have been separated for a long time, and it is difficult to recover for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, Shen Lingxi said, "It is the Third Elder's wish to bring her to pick you up this time."

"Her identity has been exposed."

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were sharp and he asked: "Can the Great Elder take action?"

Shen Lingxi shook her head and frowned: "Strange to say, the Great Elder knew her identity and didn't make it public."

"The Saintess Succession Ceremony will be held in three days. If he doesn't take action, he will have no chance."

Chu Shaoyang naturally didn't believe that the Great Elder would sit back and let Qingyao take over.

"Actually, according to the third elder's wishes, he wants to lure the snake out of its hole."

Shen Lingxi looked deeply at Chu Shaoyang: "You are the best choice."

On the side, Liu Yiyi said in surprise: "Aunt, do you really want to do what dad said?"

"Brother, he is definitely no match for the Great Elder and the Palace Master. Isn't this asking him to die!"

"Don't be impatient yet."

Shen Lingxi said solemnly: "This is not the place to talk. Come with me."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and followed Shen Lingxi back to the third elder's residence.

Third Elder Liu Chengshan has been waiting for a long time.

Chu Shaoyang sat down and Liu Chengshan got straight to the point: "Chen Tianhong will definitely take action if he knows you are back."

"If I use you as bait, I will be forced to do nothing."

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "I understand."

"I wonder what the third elder has planned?"

Liu Chengshan frowned: "Qingyao's injury needs to be recuperated in the Sacred Flower Pond, which is also good for her cultivation."

"But her identity is a secret and she cannot enter the holy pool. But if she doesn't go, her injuries will worsen and the consequences will be disastrous!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

If Qingyao enters the holy pool, her identity will be exposed, which is also the best time for Chen Tianhong to take action.

But he couldn't bet on Qingyao's life and death.

"What kind of strength is Chen Tianhong?"

Liu Chengshan sighed: "The peak of the eighth level of Zhenwu Realm!"

"I know you are worried about Qingyao's safety, but you can't have a head-on confrontation with Chen Tianhong right now."

"It's better than this..."

He called Chu Shaoyang over and whispered something in his ear.

Chu Shaoyang thought and showed a playful smile.

…

The mountain behind Huashen Palace.

The 1,000-meter-high peak is covered with various elixirs, which are fragrant and refreshing.

At the foot of the mountain, a dozen warriors with names as thin as gossamers and skinny bones were wailing in pain.

"Please, kill me!"

"Stop torturing me!"

They were all begging for the young girl in front of them.

This girl is none other than Chen Qianqian, the current saint of Huashen Palace and the daughter of the palace owner.

She smiled like a flower: "If I kill you, where can I find such good materials?"

Everyone was stared at with horror by her!

It turns out that they are all talented young geniuses who were kidnapped by Chen Qianqian and became her practice materials!

She activated the technique, and terrifying power came out of her palms, constantly swallowing the power in several people's bodies!

"ah!"

The screams continued.

Chen Qianqian ignored them at all and directly drained the power from several people's bodies.

Her aura has also climbed to the peak of the seventh level of the true martial arts realm, and she is only one step away from reaching the eighth level of the true martial arts realm.

"It's still not enough."

Chen Qianqian's eyes turned cold: "A bunch of trash, only this little power!"

"If you can't break through the eighth level of the True Martial Realm before taking over, and enter the holy pool to accept the inheritance, how can you stop everyone from talking about it?"

She is a saint of the Flower God Palace.

Succession is imminent, but many people are dissatisfied.

It was only because of her father's status as palace master that she could suppress these rumors.

But the condition is that before succeeding, you must break through the eighth level of the True Martial Realm and enter the holy pool to accept the inheritance.

But she is not talented enough and cannot reach the eighth level of the True Martial Realm.

You can only rely on absorbing the power of others to forcibly improve your realm.

But this method has many limitations, and it would be impossible for anyone who is much stronger than her.

If the strength is too low, it is useless.

It must be someone who is about the same strength as her and at the same time extremely talented.

But how can there be so many geniuses in the world?

boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar and the whole mountain shook.

Chen Qianqian's expression suddenly changed.

Then, a maid came over and said in a panic: "Holy girl, someone came here by mistake!"

Chen Qianqian shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

"If he knows the secrets here, no one will survive!"

The maid looked troubled: "However, although this person is weak in realm, he is very strong. We alone are not his opponent."

"If he continues to make trouble, I'm afraid he will attract the Third Elder."

The third elder, Liu Chengshan, was the one who took the lead in opposing her succession to the position of saint.

Chen Qianqian suddenly changed her expression and chuckled: "You said that his realm is not high, but his strength is very strong?"

The maid nodded: "That man seems to be less than 20 years old, the fourth level of the Zhenwu realm, but he can escape from three Zhenwu realm sixth level hands."

"And, he is also a sword cultivator."

Sword cultivator!

Chen Qianqian was overjoyed!

Looking at the entire Dongzhou, there are no more than 10,000 sword cultivators, and those who can reach the Zhenwu realm are rare!

What's more, a sword cultivator who is less than 20 years old?

This person's talent is amazing!

"I will meet him in person!"

Chen Qianqian couldn't hold back any longer, and under the guidance of the maid, came to a large lake.

From a distance, there were two groups of people fighting on the lake.

It was three Zhenwu realm sixth level Huashen Palace guards who were besieging a shirtless young man.

It was Chu Shaoyang!

But he deliberately changed his appearance.

The three of them came at the same time.

The six-meter-high Zhenwu spirit attacked from three directions.

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly and pointed his finger as a sword.

Pointing out with one finger!

A three-meter-high red sword energy cut through the sky and instantly repelled a Zhenwu spirit.

Then, a red light flashed on his body and merged into his fist.

Throw out two more punches!

Bang bang!

Instantly repelled two more Zhenwu spirits!

In the blink of an eye, three Zhenwu realm six-level souls were repelled!

"What a powerful guy!"

Chen Qianqian's eyes lit up and she was very excited!

Chu Shaoyang was exactly the peerless genius he was looking for!

As long as he could refine his power, he would definitely be able to break through the Zhenwu realm eight-level!

At this time, the three people who were repelled felt embarrassed and attacked again!

Using the power of the Zhenwu spirit with all his strength, he was bound to kill Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Shaoyang seemed to be stunned and motionless.

On his body, the immortal qi flowed and turned into a layer of battle armor.

Bang bang bang!

All three punches fell, causing ripples on the battle armor.

Chu Shaoyang was unharmed!

"Physical cultivation!"

Chen Qianqian exclaimed again!

There are two conditions for entering the Holy Pool.

First, to have the purest Xuanyin bloodline.

Second, to have a strong body, to have the body of a physical cultivator, to withstand the power of the Holy Pool.

She did not have pure Xuanyin bloodline, so she had to be in the eighth level of the True Martial Realm to enter the Holy Pool.

But the appearance of Chu Shaoyang gave her hope!

Kill Chu Shaoyang, absorb his power, and you can enter the Holy Pool!