Please Spare Me! Apprentice!

Please Spare Me! Apprentice! Chapter 415

However, it will collapse. In fact, most of them have already collapsed, but these are the most important great halls in the Ancient Celestial Court ruins, even if the mobile phone has not changed at this moment. , even a piece of rubble has not been loosened!

And on the walls of these Celestial Court ruins, a large amount of wall ash and gravel fell off and scattered, and some texts emerged, and golden rays of light shone!

And this is what going to the Ancient Celestial Court really looks like!

Ziwen was naturally extremely puzzled, what the hell was going on, and he was very curious about this place, but he didn't have time to get distracted, just because he found out that the bamboo The man in the sedan chair, the wheel of life is getting more and more weird.

In the center of his nine-turned life wheel, there was first a cloud of chaotic light energy, and then the chaotic light energy changed, as if it had become a dao fruit, and this dao fruit also changed again, dao The fruit cracked, and it seemed that a human figure was born from it, a very small human figure, just cross-legged, sitting in the center of the Void Young Master's life wheel.

Ziwen's expression was immediately stunned when he saw this. He was stunned for a moment, then lost his voice: "Divine Emperor Heavenly Infant Realm! You...you are only one step away from the Divine Emperor Great Perfection! "

This realm of Divine Emperor is extremely far-reaching, and it is also the one with the largest span, and this great realm can be divided into several parts, from Divine Emperor Color Light Realm, Divine Emperor dao Fruit Realm, Divine Emperor Tianying In this realm, after the Divine Emperor Tianying realm, if the cultivation reaches the Perfection, then in this universe, apart from the distant Ancient God clan, there will be no rivals!

Ziwen is still unable to condense the Divine Emperor Tianying realm perfectly!

Even if he can condense, he must spend a great deal of spare energy.

But this disabled man sitting on the bamboo sedan chair can do it so easily, as if he still has a lot of room to spare!

But Master Xu Young still shook his head and murmured: "For millions of years, I have only grown in Dao Realm, but if I can choose, I still want my own legs, I I still want to enjoy the feeling of walking on the ground, I still want to go back to Dao Heart...I want everyone to come back."

Lu Ziwen was horrified and knew that the other party was killing him.

"Lu Ziwen, you are Saint Disciple, but because of this, you will also be a scourge in the future, you will still have achievements in the future, and you will also cultivate success higher realm, you have learned the words of Saint, Today, I can't keep you."

But Lu Ziwen started: "You know me!?"

Master Xu also narrowed his eyes and said, "Lu Ziwen, you were with me back then. How humble are you when Saint is around, how Saint treats you like a child, but now, what are you doing?"

"You...you are!?"

Master Xu Young took out a small box from his body and said: "These swords, I haven't used them for a long time, they are already rusted, because my Dao Heart is already rusted, and my Sword Art has the emperor's. Part of it, but more of it, is my own understanding, my own way!"

Master Void Young popped out his fingers again and again, urging out the small daggers in the small box, those swords, It was also constantly flying and spinning around him, making a whistling sound, and gradually became a normal size, standing behind him, with as many as thirty-six handles!

"Zhen...Zhentian Qihua Thirty-six Swords!?" Lu Ziwen said immediately, "You are the remnant of the emperor!!"

Master Xu narrowed his eyes and gently Pointing with one hand, he said, "Go, the mansion is waiting for you."

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Please~~~~ You guys understand!

Chapter 153: The Young Master's Sword

When Ziwen learned that the person in front of him was actually the remnant of the emperor, all that was left in his heart was horrified!

And he also knows another point, that is the Divine Sword.

In the pioneering era millions of years ago, there were not many Divine Races, and the Divinity Emperor Realm was extremely rare, far from standing in great numbers in this era.

But this 36 Heavenly Stars Divine Sword, but at that time, was already famous throughout All Heavens and Myriad Realms. Just because the owner of this Sword Art, that was the existence of the cultivation success Divinity Emperor Realm a hundred years ago! It is one of the six Divine Emperors under the Emperor's seat, and the strength of the cultivation base is particularly high! His unique Sword Art, even after the emperor, created his own path and dominated the world, and he seldom had an opponent in the Divinity Emperor Realm!

However, he Ziwen was just a little book boy following Saint's ass a hundred years ago. Realm has only reached Qishen Xuanyuan, and no one will take him seriously. Not to mention the mighty Divine Emperor from millions of years ago!

The Divine Emperor at that time, even the Heavenly Emperor Your Majesty, should be treated with caution, and they have never been arrogant and can become the Heavenly Emperor's guest.

Moreover, Master Ziwen actually recalled some past memory fragments. He may have seen this physically disabled man, thinking that when he followed Saint, because Saint had Human Race bloodline , and created ideas and schools, educated the wild and educated the world, so guests often come to visit, Lu Ziwen really remembered that this virtual Young Master, once came to visit Saint. Back then, Master Xu seemed to admire Saint very much. He came to ask Saint for teaching, while Ziwen, who was holding a teapot, was still pouring tea for the two of them. He didn't even dare to let out the air. It's the kind of obedience.

But now who would have thought that they would actually fight here, this virtual Young Master is also going to kill him here!

The realm of Master Void Young is at least the Divine Emperor Tianying realm, and the Divinity Emperor Realm, every time he steps out of a small realm, he has to pay a great deal of energy and cost, and he also has to go through a long as time. goes by , his Ziwen is just a Divine Emperor dao fruit realm now, how can he mention on equal terms with the virtual Young Master! He Ziwen longed to obtain the cultivation method of the highest realm, why didn't he want to obtain a shortcut to detachment in the Divinity Emperor Realm? Will will be shaken!

And the strong killing intent on the virtual Young Master is also getting stronger and stronger.

This handsome face may be able to suffocate a woman. When he narrowed his eyes, even though his body was crippled, the deterrent he released made Lu Ziwen seem to be imprisoned. Body to Divine Soul, as if unable to move.

Lu Ziwen's eyes widened, of course he was horrified at the moment. In just a short moment, he felt that the pores in his body seemed to be constantly expanding, and all the muscles in the body, even Divine Soul, They were suddenly stinged by thousands of silver needles!

Virtual Young Master's thirty-six Divine Swords, almost all of them, are mottled with rust, and some even have an acute angle missing. The feeling of being broken on the spot.

But I'm afraid, only Lu Ziwen, who faced the thirty-six Divine Sword, would know how terrifying these thirty-six Divine Emperor's Emperor Artifacts are!

These swords, with Master Void Young's finger, all burst out sword intent enough to destroy a small island without having to use the sword himself, and all moved towards him!

Ziwen reacted immediately, he shouted angrily, and he was a Confucian martial artist, which was almost catalyzed by him to the extreme!

And he is now on the defensive all the time, the realm field is shrinking rapidly, the body is thick with astral qi, and even the true essence is all restrained to strengthen the fleshy body.

If you don't do this, there is only one fate waiting for Ziwen, and that is death! As long as he is a little careless and absent for a while, his head will be cut off immediately, and the Primordial Spirit will be completely beheaded.

Lu Ziwen was attacked continuously by the thirty-six Divine Swords, which were constantly staggered, weaving and changing sword paths, and strangled together. His limbs were accompanied by Divine Ability, and he exerted his martial arts to vividly. And thoroughly, he blocked the Divine Sword that was attacking his life gate countless times, and in this air, one after another sparks and a crisp sword sound burst out.

Of course he was trying to escape, but the sword array composed of the virtual Young Master had already opened up thirty-six Emperor Artifact fields, and locked Ziwen inside. , did not give him any chance to escape at all. And at this time, the two sides have already begun to fight, they are both Divinity Emperor Realm, the aftermath of the Divine Ability tricked by this move is so terrifying, if it is not in the deep sea, but outside, it is enough to destroy buildings and creatures within a radius of thousands of miles. But in the deep sea, in the distant ruins of the Ancient Celestial Court, the aftermath of the battle between them was quietly absorbed.

In the ruins of the Ancient Celestial Court, the buildings that can collapse have already collapsed at this moment, but those main palaces seem to be absorbing the aftermath of the war between the two sides. Divine Ability, that golden light , and the Taoist texts on the buildings are becoming more and more conspicuous and strong and dazzling!

“break for me!!”

Master Ziwen broke through the oncoming sword with almost all his strength, but the astral qi on his fist He Domain was also penetrated by the rusty Divine Sword, leaving one after another bloodstain between his fingers, and the number of times was increasing until Ziwen's fists were filled with white bones.

Besides, during this process, Master Void Young had been sitting on the bamboo couch. Apart from the palm of his hand with Ziwen just now, his body had simply not moved. Use the middle finger and index finger to draw a line in the void to control the direction of the thirty-six sword array.

Ke Ziwen is now battered and exhausted. The scholar's bun behind him has been scattered by a sword qi, and there are still a lot of hair fluttering in the air. The Confucian shirt and robe are even more dilapidated, and the whole body is full of divide blood scattered.

He tried to escape several times, but simply couldn't break through the sword array. You know, Lu Ziwen's current opponent is the Divine Emperor a million years ago. He is the leader of the Human Race, one of the six Divine Emperors under the Emperor Tianyan, and represents one of the highest battle strengths of the Human Race.

Lu Ziwen seemed to have been forced to desperation, he roared repeatedly, and roared in that extremely unwilling voice: "You are just a Human Race! You are the most despicable among the All Heavens and Myriad Realms. The intelligent creatures of yours, Saint is also polluted by the bloodlines of your races, so he will alienate me, and will alienate me, a student who is passed down by me, who is like an adopted son! I will not lose, Lu Ziwen, I will never die here in your Human Race!"

His appearance seemed to have suddenly become very terrifying, and his eyes were especially hideous, full of bloodshots.

And at this moment, Lu Ziwen took out several scrolls of paintings and calligraphy, so that these paintings and calligraphy were completely spread out, blocking the attacks of these Divine Swords for himself, the Flying Sword like a torrential rain continued, but after all Unable to break through these paintings and calligraphy, only the sparks and the terrifying aftermath of Divine Ability, Ziwen kept retreating, trying to break out from the middle again.

These paintings and calligraphy are all hand-painted by Confucian Saint, which naturally contains Saint's mana. , but these paintings are already the work of Saint at the peak period.

Master Xu Young is actually a bit gasping for breath. Although his Dao Realm has improved, his body is still incomplete. Back then, he was not only injured in fleshy body, but also in Divine Soul. , so the price of his entry into the Divine Emperor Tianying realm is also very high, and it may take a long time to raise it back after a long time. In fact, his realm can still be improved. In these millions of years, his understanding of Dao Realm is not only profound, but also fundamentally, has a great understanding, but unfortunately, he can't do it, his body is really incomplete. so amazing.

And these are the biggest reasons why he didn't fight against Ling Ran's father, Ling Wei, the last time he went to rescue people.

Lost legs and some organs, even Primordial Spirit has some regrets.

But after Master Xu saw Ziwen take out the painting and calligraphy of Saint, his eyes seemed to be sharper.

He is with a trace of disdain, more sarcasm, and even hatred!

Just as all the paintings that maintained Ziwen's paintings had phantoms appearing, Master False Young also seized this opportunity, he snorted, holding the bamboo with his hands as if it were a He wanted to support his body, but his right hand, already raised high, was controlling these Flying Swords, condensing them into one after another sword pose, in a more violent way, trying to break through these already wrapped Ziwen The calligraphy and painting that rose up, until the end, appeared in a large number of Flying Swords, leaving a streak of blood in his nasal cavity, his hand also suddenly pressed down, merged with the last number of swords, a sword style, and finally broke the calligraphy and painting of Saint !

Ziwen was horrified when he saw that Saint's paintings and calligraphy were broken, and his last means of saving his life was gone, and he was terrified. Seeing that he was besieged in the center by the Thirty-six Emperor Swords, he knew that he was hard to avoid calamity. Only by shouting: "My life is over!"

Master Xu Young wanted to get up from the bamboo sedan chair, and as soon as both of his hands merged, he would strangle Ziwen.

……

Si Yan is still entangled with the three above the sea.

But it was also at this time that he suddenly saw a very strange scene. A bamboo house suddenly appeared. A white-haired old man opened the door from the bamboo house and came out with a face full of vicissitudes. With a lot of sadness, looking at the depths of the sea.

The sea breeze is strong, blowing this tall old man, hunting clothes, beard and hair.

Si Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "Confucian Saint ... or noumenon!?"

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Tried a double shift today.

Chapter 154 Return to the Self

This is how Confucian Saint is looking down at this turbulent, thunderous Sea Territory, his white Confucian shirt is The wind was blowing hua hua, and even the clouds under his feet seemed to be moving very fast.

The Confucian Saint has a Human Race bloodline, and Si Yan is very clear that in fact, Qiu is the Human Race bloodline that owns more, and only a small part of the Divine Race bloodline. Moreover, Qiu still has extremely lofty ambitions and ideals. Thinking back then, he was a hot-blooded man who was very passionate about everything.

Even over a million years ago, when the Celestial Court was established, although his appearance was aging, when Si Yan met and talked to him alone, he was still the same, his heart The fire has never been extinguished, and when he talks about it, he is high-spirited and vigorous, with great enthusiasm for the future. Si Yan is still vivid in his mind.

But now, he seems to have an indescribable feeling that he has hidden himself deeper and buried more of his thoughts in the bottom of his heart, making it impossible for people to guess.

In comparison, Qiuna's old body still contains extremely powerful, infinite power like the endless sea and the terrifying Bottomless Abyss!

Even if it's just a very simple action, a look, and his demeanor, he seems to be full of extreme coercion!

Qiu's realm is thicker and more profound than before. Si Yan can easily distinguish it with such a simple glance.

Si Yan is very clear about how difficult it is to improve the cultivation base after entering that realm, that is not a measure of time, even millions of years, tens of millions of years will not work, and It is pure innate talent and chance, but the Confucian Saint can still achieve such achievements, which is beyond Si Yan's expectations.

Wu Xin couldn't help but stop, and he was also shocked: "Confucian Saint, why is he here!? What happened!"

And that Confucianist Saint didn't seem to care about them, so much that he never even looked here. While everyone was still amazed, the Confucian Saint just gave a shallow and meaningful smile, and in a blink of an eye, He has been disappeared.

Si Yan took advantage of this moment to get rid of the three people who were constantly besieging him and trying to strangle him, Yu Jian escaped into the sea, like a live fish, also coming and going without a trace. trace.

And in the process, Gongsun Lin was beaten by him, and he immediately vomited blood and was injured.

But Wu Xin was still hesitating there, and couldn't help but say, "Is it because the Confucian Saint came here for the master..."

...

As for this moment, in the depths of the sea, when the thirty-six Emperor Artifacts of Master Void Young were about to completely strangle Master Ziwen, he himself was first dumbfounded, just because the space beside Ziwen was cracked. .

He is now supporting this place with his Sword Domain, which is within the realm of his Divine Emperor Tianying realm, and during this whole process, Master Void Young has even a little Divine Ability aftermath. I didn't feel it, as if everything seemed so plain and natural.

In addition, within the space gap, an extremely terrifying force was also transmitted, a force so deep that it was impossible to speak, a force so deep that it seemed like a vortex of Bottomless Abyss between the universes!

His Thirty-six Emperor Swords were also stagnant, exuding waves of sword cry in the midair, which were endless and became particularly harsh.

Whether it was Lu Ziwen or the virtual Young Master, whose body was ups and downs, and there was still a trace of blood flowing from his nasal cavity, they were all astonished.

This is his current realm, which is almost a full-strength move, but it is still so simple that he is restrained.

As for the next moment, an old man with white beard and white hair, tall, straightened beard, with his left hand behind his back, walked out of the space channel slowly.

Master Xu Young was shocked and said: "Confucian Saint!?"

Master Ziwen also said in amazement: "teacher!!"

Confucian Saint I didn't pay attention to Ziwen first, but gave Master Xu a slight nodding first, and then said with a smile: "Brother Xu, we it's been a long time since we last met, you won't come to Qiu after that. Drinking tea, Qiu is also lonely."

Master Xu Young knew of the Confucian Saint, and for a long time, he liked to call him teacher, but after the first battle of Celestial Court , Xu Cai completely broke with Saint, so that he has always hated him to this day.

How could Xu imagine that the person he most respected back then ended up on the Divine Race side and behind the Heavenly Emperor in that battle.

So when Qiu was speaking, Master Xu Young gradually became angry. Seeing this, he knew why Saint came.

"Qiu! You shameless bastard!!" Master Xu slapped himself on the bamboo couch angrily and said, "You direct disciple has done a lot of evil, he sees me Human Race as an ant and a dog, and sees me as a low-race. Waiting for the lowly, you also wanted to kill a Fellow Daoist of my Human Race before, do you still want to protect him today!"

Confucian Saint's smile was still the same, he said: "Old Brother Xu, Ziwen He has done some wrong things, but his nature is not bad, Qiu is his teacher, just like his adoptive father, everything is Qiu's fault, Qiu is responsible, and Qiu is naturally responsible."

Lu Ziwen was attacked by these imperial swords at this moment. Wrapped up, suppressed by Sword Domain, several imperial swords had been pressed against his back and Adam's apple, he was simply unable to move, and he had already broken with Saint, and he didn't even know how to speak.

Xu Young Master coldly snorted, the murderous aura's eyes were once again on Lu Ziwen, his domain was also manipulating these rusty emperor swords, trying to strangle Ziwen.

"Brother Xu, he is Qiu's Disciple. Qiu is watching him grow up, so let's hand him over to Qiu."

But Master Xu Young still ignored him. The promotion of Dao Realm is also becoming more and more intense. The Divine Emperor great realm's nine-life aura is also extremely dazzling. The thirty-six emperor swords, forcibly breaking through Saint's containment in an inch, are constantly piercing Lu Ziwen's fleshy within the body and Primordial Spirit.

"Old Bastard, I don't care about you, what does it mean to be like an adopted son? Why do you care about me, Lu Ziwen, you only care about your own beliefs, you are full of benevolence, morality, and racial equality, but you are also selfish! Why did you take me as your own!"

The Confucian Saint still did not answer, but he gently extended the hand, then raised an index finger and flicked one of the imperial swords of Young Master , just for a moment, it made these emperor swords have a trembling sound at the same time. They were all rusted emperor swords, as if they would be shaken by this tremor at any time, they began to gradually move away from Lu Ziwen, and finally Saint gently sighed again. With a wave of the sleeves of his Confucian shirt, he successfully forced away his Sword of the Thirty-six Emperors of the Seven Flowers of Heaven!

And the Confucian Saint came to Lu Ziwen with a very strange pace, he pushed Lu Ziwen and said: "Ziwen, go to the bamboo house on the sea, your senior and junior brothers are waiting for you. ."

Lu Ziwen was surprised again, and was about to speak, but saw that the virtual Young Master was furious, causing the Thirty Miles Sword to strike again.

"Don't want to leave!!"

Qiu's Confucian shirt and sleeves flew up, blocking all the imperial swords, and sighed: "Brother Xu, Qiu will be with you again. Ju, I apologize to you, let's forget it today, let him spare this time."

But Master Young, he was already sneering again and again.

His realm aura was also burning hotter and hotter, and he almost raised Dao Realm to a Peak.

Master Xu Young recalled that year, recalled the Saint he once admired, but finally stood behind the Heavenly Emperor, which was also a scar on his Dao Heart.

However, the more his Dao Realm improved, the greater the pressure on his fleshy body. Blood was leaking from his nose and mouth, as if he couldn't bear his mana at all.

Master Void Young supported himself with his hands, supported himself with true essence, made the broken body float, and held one of the flying imperial swords.

Yu watched, only sighing and shaking his head.

"Qing Ming, Quanwen." Confucian Saint said.

"Yes, Master."