The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

But, what is the supreme heavenly way?

That kind of illusory existence cannot really improve one's strength.

In other words, before the age of eighteen, Ying Chen was just an ordinary person.

But only half a year had passed, and Ying Chen actually had the strength to seriously injure the leader of the Renzong, Xiaoyaozi, with a single sword.

And the scariest thing is!

Just by watching Xiaoyaozi perform the Clearing After Snow, Ying Chen was able to use Yin-Yang magic to evolve an identical sword, even the power and speed of execution crushed Xiaoyaozi in all aspects.

They couldn't even imagine what kind of extraordinary talent Ying Chen had? !

At this moment, everyone looked at Ying Chen with very complicated eyes, ranging from admiration, shock to even fear.

In the crowd, Han Fei, Fu Nian, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang looked at each other.

"Ying Chen, the third son of the Great Qin Empire, is so powerful!

Senior Brother, Mr. Gai Nie and Mr. Wei Zhuang, are you three sure you can beat him?"

"Junior brother, you really think highly of me.

Even if it's Senior Xiaoyaozi, I don't think I'm a match for him."

Fu Nian looked at Han Fei who was asking him questions and answered with a wry smile.

Gai Nie, the disciple of Guiguzi Zongheng who was vaguely known as the Sword Saint of the Great Qin Kingdom, also shook his head.

Even a Guigu disciple as arrogant as Wei Zhuang, who felt that only his senior brother could be compared with him in the world, frowned at this moment and looked at Ying Chen with shock.

Although Han Fei did not hear the answers from Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, he could tell from their actions and expressions that they knew they were no match for Ying Chen.

This made him even more shocked, "Master Ying Chen, how on earth can he be so powerful at such a young age!!!"

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After a while.

The battle between Chisongzi and Yanfei has also been decided.

Yan Fei's whole body was surrounded by golden light. In an instant, an extremely huge three-legged golden crow suddenly rose into the sky, emitting dazzling light like the sun.

Just when Chisongzi squinted his eyes and couldn't see his surroundings clearly.

A cry like a phoenix was heard, and then the three-legged golden crow was seen falling to the earth with an incomparably hot and violent momentum, like the sun descending.

Although Chisongzi pushed Wanchuan Qiu Shui to its extreme, countless huge water dragons flew into the sky, trying to stop the three-legged golden crow.

But it's a pity.

His internal energy was really running out, and eventually the three-legged golden crow broke through his defense and crashed heavily into him.

If he had not held the Xue Ji Sword across his body at the last moment to offset some of the force of the impact, he would probably have died on the spot.

But even if he didn't die, he was seriously injured and fell heavily on a huge rock in the distance, spitting blood.

Even the Snow Sacrifice Sword, which represented the orthodoxy of Taoism and was passed down by the ancestors, fell aside.

Yan Fei slowly walked to Chisongzi, picked up the Xue Ji sword in his unwilling gaze, and handed it to Ying Chen.

"Sir, this is the spoils of my Yin Yang family."

Looking at Yan Fei, who was smiling sweetly and showing her joy of victory, Ying Chen stroked her nose lovingly and took the Xue Ji sword.

Everyone who witnessed this took a deep breath.

"hiss!!!"

"Is the Yin-Yang family really that powerful?!"

"Of course. If we just say that Young Master Ying Chen is powerful, we can also say that he is gifted."

"But Miss Yan Fei, as the Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School, also easily defeated Chi Songzi, the head of the Taoist Tianzong. Doesn't this explain everything?!"

At this moment, everyone was amazed at the horror and power of the Yin-Yang Family.

They even recalled that the Great Nine Provinces theory that Ying Chen had mentioned before seemed to be no weaker than most of the theories among the various schools of thought.

"Is it true that everyone in the world underestimates the Yin-Yang School, a branch that once separated from Taoism?!"

For a long time, the exclamations continued one after another, with no sign of stopping.

They didn't expect that the final outcome of this grand agreement between heaven and man would be like this.

As the leader of the Taoist Tianzong, Chisongzi, who had won the Covenant between Heaven and Man three times in a row, was defeated by Dongjun Yanfei of the Yin-Yang School.

The Taoist leader Xiaoyaozi, who was even more powerful than Chisongzi, was also defeated by Ying Chen with one sword.

At this time, Chisongzi looked at Xue Ji in Ying Chen's hand and staggered to his feet.

"Today, it is my Taoist clan that has been defeated..." After saying this, he walked down Miaotai Peak in a daze, as if he had completely lost all his spirit.

Ying Chen chuckled as he looked at the sword in his hand, Xue Ji, which was left by the founder and represented the orthodox identity of Taoism.

He had no regrets.

With just a wave of his hand, the Xue Ji Sword flew to the Taoist Tianzong crowd at an extremely fast speed, and finally hovered steadily in front of Xiao Meng.

"Master Xiaomeng, this is a gift from me to you, do you like it?"

Ying Chen had no intention of keeping Xue Ji.

This Taoist sword is not suitable for Ying Chen and Yan Fei.

The two people who practiced Yin-Yang magic were unable to fully unleash its maximum power when holding it.

At the same time, the significance of this sword is even more important to Xiao Meng. It can enhance her prestige in Taoism and lay a better foundation for her to integrate the two Taoist sects of heaven and man in the future.

In that case, why not give the sword to Xiao Meng so that it can play its greatest value?

After all, when Xiaomeng's retreat is over, she will belong to Ying Chen completely.

Therefore, it doesn’t make much difference whether Ying Chen holds it or Xiao Meng holds it.

"Hey?"

"A gift...for me?!"

Xiaomeng looked at Xueji in front of her, opened her mouth cutely, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

After all, this sword was the weapon once used by their Taoist ancestor.

As a Taoist disciple, how could Xiao Meng not like it?

But she couldn't quite believe it.

After all, the Xue Ji Sword is a powerful sword ranked sixth among the ten famous swords of the Qin Dynasty in Feng Huzi's sword manual.

Ying Chen gave this Xue Ji sword to himself without any hesitation?

For a moment, Xiaomeng felt as if she was dreaming.

After seeing this scene, everyone looked at Ying Chen in surprise.

After all, the Xueji Sword is one of the ten famous swords of the Qin Dynasty. How could Ying Chen give such a treasure to the junior master uncle of the Tianzong named Xiaomeng?

Although this sword is obviously only suitable for Taoists, it is not suitable for Ying Chen.

But how many people can give such a treasure to others without hesitation? What kind of determination and courage does this show!

When Chisongzi saw this scene, a rare flash of relief appeared in his gray eyes. He turned his head to look at Ying Chen with a hint of gratitude.

After all, he was very clear about Xiaomeng's talent.

With Xiaomeng's talent, one day in the future he will have to give way to Xiaomeng.

Now that Xiao Meng can hold the Xue Ji Sword in her hands in advance, it can be said that the Taoist Tianzong has not suffered too much loss. After all, it is still orthodox.

Even if Ying Chen had not intervened, the Xue Ji Sword would probably have fallen into the hands of Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Taoist sect, because of his incompetence. This was something he could not accept.

Thinking of this, without waiting for Xiaomeng to speak, Chisongzi took the lead and said, "Junior Sister Xiaomeng, since this sword was given by Master Yingchen with kindness, I think you should not refuse it."

After hearing what his senior brother said, Xiao Meng suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and excitedly clenched the Xue Ji Sword in his hand.

Looking at Ying Chen at the top of Miaotai Peak, his eyes were filled with emotion and warmth.

"Xiao Meng thanks Master Ying Chen for the sword. I will definitely remember what happened today."

At this time, Bei Mingzi, who was far away in Taiyi Mountain, saw this scene and a smile flashed in his eyes. When he looked at Ying Chen, his eyes became more and more satisfied.

"I am not happy with things, nor sad with myself. My heart is bright, what else can I say?!"

"A treasure like the Xue Ji Sword can be given away just like that."

"This Third Young Master of the Great Qin Empire really has a very high state of mind. It is admirable."

"Even when I was young, I was nowhere near as good as him!"

"With this state of mind alone, even if one's aptitude is average, one can definitely become a strong person."

"Not to mention Ying Chen, who is born with knowledge and has such incredible talent."

"What will he achieve in the future? I can't even imagine it!"

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At this time, on Taiyi Mountain.

Just when everyone thought that this time the agreement between heaven and man would be settled, the biggest winner was not the Taoist Tianzong or the Taoist Renzong, but the third son of the Qin Empire, Ying Chen, and the Yin-Yang School.

Ying Chen lowered his head and whispered in Yan Fei's ear: "Next, I have a private matter to deal with. You go down first."

Hearing Ying Chen's words, Yan Fei glanced imperceptibly at the ancestor of the Liyang royal family, Zhao Huangchao, who was sitting next to Chisongzi and still had a look of disdain on his face.

"My husband, you need to be careful next time. Zhao Huangchao is not like Xiaoyaozi."

"His strength is so strong that even I cannot fathom it. I have only seen that terrifying aura on His Excellency Dong Huang."

"If it is really impossible, please don't force it. After all, you still have sister Jingwei and Xiaoyan, as well as me, and Black and White..."

Looking at the worried Yan Fei, Ying Chen smiled and squeezed her hand, comforting her: "Don't worry."

"Although he is very powerful, I am still somewhat confident in my heart."

"If he has any hidden tricks, we are really no match for him. We still have Senior Bei Mingzi to help."

After hearing Bei Mingzi, Yan Fei nodded and felt relieved.

After all, this Bei Mingzi is a hermit master who even the Confucian Xunzi has to call a senior.

Then she returned to her seat alone.

"Miss Yan Fei, why is Master Ying Chen still at the top of Miaotai Peak and not coming back?"

"Could it be that he has something else that he hasn't finished?"

After hearing Han Fei's question, he looked at Ying Chen in the distance.

"This is just the beginning. What comes next is the most important moment."

Instantly, everyone was puzzled.

They had no idea what Yan Fei meant by the most important moment.

After all, it was shocking enough that Ying Chen, at the age of eighteen, defeated Xiaoyaozi, who was in the early stage of the land immortal realm.

Could it be that Ying Chen will do something even more shocking in a while? !

And while they were thinking.

Ying Chen was seen standing on the top of Miaotai Peak with his hands behind his back, looking majestically at Zhao Huangchao, the legendary strong man who came from Longhu Mountain in Liyang and was also the ancestor of the Liyang royal family and a half-step heavenly realm.

"Zhao Huangchao!"

"You are the ancestor of the Liyang royal family, but now you have entered the territory of our Great Qin Empire without permission and deliberately provoked civil strife in the Great Qin Empire."

"This crime deserves death!"

After hearing what Ying Chen said, everyone instantly felt it was extremely absurd.