…………

that's it.

Time passes day by day.

The news of the death of the director of the Wulin League, Tian Xing, has almost spread throughout the Wulin.

After all, it was Ren Tianxing himself who said that he was about to enter the half-step myth, and then he was about to kill the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Such a major event has already caused an uproar in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone is counting the time.

Then rushed over that day.

Because considering that it was a half-step mythical battle, they didn't dare to get too close for fear of being affected, so they just watched from afar.

Looking at it, they saw a picture that was enough to shock them for a lifetime.

The sword of the sky with the sky as the scabbard, and the sword cut by the magnificent sword giant.

The changing color of the wind and cloud, the changing scene of heaven and earth.

Especially the sword energy that is like tearing the sky and the earth.

How can this be a half-step myth, this is clearly the real martial arts myth!

Everything of this kind has only been heard in the legends of the past.

But now, the legend actually appeared before their eyes.

At that time, these people were so excited that they couldn't speak.

After returning, it was even more publicized.

In any case, they can now be regarded as witnesses of the legend!

For a time, in the entire Great Xia Kingdom, no matter in teahouses or taverns, the conversations of people in Wulin after dinner were almost inseparable from what happened that day.

Juvenile Sword God!

Become famous at a young age!

The news has spread completely!

But in another place.

Beside a mountain stream, there is a small gazebo.

The prince sat in it, quietly drinking tea and admiring the flowers.

This place was specially chosen by him.

Although relatively remote, it can be described as isolated from the world.

But the mountains are good and the water is good, which is especially suitable for self-cultivation.

Therefore, for such a long time, as long as there is no need, he has been staying here.

While drinking tea, he was thinking about the fact that Ren Tianxing had broken through to a half-step myth.

"As expected of Eunuch Wei, he is cautious in doing things. Even something as important as the Nanguo's Gu worm technique has been kept from me for so long."

The corner of Wang Gonggong's mouth turned up, looking very happy.

Now that the corpse worm is lurking in Ren Tianxing's body, no matter whether he wins or loses in the battle with the half-step myth from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, they will benefit in the end.

"But it's best for Ren Tianxing to lose."

The prince was talking to himself.

After all, as long as Ren Tianxing is defeated and touches the corpse worm in his body, then the terrifying energy will burst out, sucking up all the vitality in a radius of ten miles.

In this way, the Qingcheng Sword Sect was completely wiped out without spending a single soldier from their court.

and.

Even Ren Tianxing, a time bomb that may have accidents, will be destroyed.

In this way, kill two birds with one stone.

At that time, their imperial court can send people to Qingcheng Sword Sect.

At that time.

The Qingcheng Sword Sect was empty, so the contents inside belonged to them?

Then the secrets left by the sword ancestor back then are also theirs.

Just as he was thinking about this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little more.

He picked up the teacup, raised his head and took a sip.

At this time, a dull footstep came.

It was Li Shaoyang who came.

I saw him yelling with an anxious look on his face.

"Wang Gonggong! It's not good!"

He came running out of breath.

Wang Gonggong frowned, continued to drink tea, and said with some displeasure: "What's the fuss, you're going to disturb my pleasure of enjoying flowers!"

Li Shaoyang took a deep breath, widened his eyes and said, "Ren Tianxing...Ren Tianxing is dead!"

"So what?" Wang Gonggong raised his eyelids: "Everything is as expected..."

Li Shaoyang continued: "He died at the hands of that sword god of the Qingcheng Sword Sect!

That is the real martial arts myth!

It's the Juvenile Sword God! "

"Uh……!"

When Wang Gonggong heard this, he had just drank the tea, but he didn't come up in one breath, and he was almost choked to death.

"You you you... what did you just say?"

"The mysterious strongman of the Qingcheng Sword Sect is a martial arts legend! He is a young sword god!"

"What... what!? It turned out to be a martial arts myth?

And it's still a boy...Sword God...? "

When Wang Gonggong heard this, he only felt a loud bang in his head.

Even the teacup he was holding fell to the ground, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"how so……"

"Young Sword God...you become famous at a young age..."

"Evidently, a thousand years have passed...why do people like this still appear now..."

For a moment, Eunuch Wang slumped on the chair weakly.

Tell me about the next update time.

Next, every day's update will try to be around [-]:[-] noon.

If there is any unexpected situation, it will be notified in advance.

Then, as I said yesterday, I will try my best to do three shifts a day.

If there are any special circumstances, let me know.

Don't worry about these, everyone.

Then today's fifth watch is over!

Thank you for your support!

Thank you all!

Chapter 64 An army of 20!

Among the rivers and lakes.

There are more and more legends about the young sword god.

this night.

Inside the Shaolin Temple.

Among the several peaks, there is a mountain that looks like a Buddha from a distance.

In the hinterland of this mountain, there is an old monk with white eyebrows sitting cross-legged.

The old monk's body is full of Buddha's light, and his eyes are shining with golden light.

He also heard the news that a new sword god was born a few days ago, and he was also a young sword god.

Only in his teens, at the age of dancing elephants, he has already stepped into the legendary realm of martial arts mythology.

This news is really a bit unbelievable.

"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, another sword god appeared in Qingcheng Sword Sect, and he was still a young man...

This world really prefers Qingcheng...

It's just that this world is about to run out, even if it reaches the realm of the sword god, where is the way forward?

I'm afraid it has come to an end.

so and so, all of this...

What's the use...? "

As the old monk spoke, the Buddha's light on his body shone endlessly.

Compared with the mountain peak that looked like a Buddha, this old monk looked more like a living Buddha!

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