Chapter 847: With great strength, there are no rules in the world
The speaker was a young man wearing an ordinary blue robe. His long hair was randomly tied up, and a bald-sheathed long sword was attached to his waist, like an ordinary man. Small town boy.
And although he spoke a little more arrogantly and confidently, there was no annoying look on his face. His expression was very calm, just like...he was born like this.
This is a confident and wise man.
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "People always have to take care of something. If you can do whatever you want with strong cultivation and force, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"
The young man said: "To do whatever you want means to do something you shouldn't do, to do something unethical, to bully superiors and inferiors. But if there is a reason, then it is not just doing whatever you want, but being clean and decisive!"
"Oh?" Thirty thousand miles away Come, destroy his mansion with a sword, attack and kill him, how can you do whatever you want?
Young man, don’t be too upright, there are many things in this world that cannot be explained, ‘Confucianism is confusing the law with words’. 'That's what the warriors said, 'Xia Yi "Martial arts are forbidden" is said by scholars. Which one is correct?
You don't have magical powers in martial arts, and you follow the principles of the world, but if you have strong cultivation and strength, you will be able to do it. Discover...
All the legends have changed and all the rules are bullshit! "
After saying that, a trace of vicissitudes of life appeared on his face. He pulled out the sword at his waist and murmured: "The immortal cultivator in the later stage of the tribulation is a sword in the world! ”
A sword was struck out lightly. In the incomprehensible eyes of the sixteen guards, the dazzling sword light spanned three hundred feet. The gate of the palace collapsed, and all the palaces in front seemed to be shattered in an instant.< br>
Sixteen guards, only the leader of the Yinxu realm barely managed to hide They passed by, but they were shocked and stunned. The rest were all unconscious and died. The palace was in ruins. Countless maids and servants fainted, and the fruits and snacks they were holding fell to the ground.
The young man has already flashed into the depths of the palace with dozens of afterimages.
Xin Zhuo was watching silently all the time, with no intention of stopping him. It was not until the young man disappeared deep into the courtyard that he walked up the stone steps of the palace gate, helped the "stupid" guard commander up, and said: "There is a saying What he said is right, 'If you have strong cultivation, you can All legends have changed. At that time, I thought he was a legendary boss, a protagonist-like figure. After all, don’t bully young people who are poor, and he is popular in the world. Now it seems that this person is a bit middle-class and overconfident! ”
After saying that, he also stepped into the palace.
The guard commander swore that he didn’t understand a word he said. He subconsciously picked up a small piece of sawdust from the broken door and threw it ten feet away towards the place where the two left. This was his last act of stubbornness and fullness. sense of responsibility.
“Yue Xie Niang!”
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The "Hongtu Pavilion" deep in the palace is the study room of the old prince Su Wuji, where he recuperates and where confidential discussions are held.
At this moment, Su Wuji, who had gray hair, sallow face, and kept coughing, was leaning on the bed. Standing next to him was his adopted son, Su Zefeng, who also had gray hair and stooped waist. The son of the prefect is now an old man in his eighties.
Sitting on dozens of chairs opposite are more than a dozen people with deep auras and heavy faces——
Taiping Palace Jian Jiuqing, Yuan Chengfeng, Shui Qingliu and others; Tianji Pavilion Shangguan Chi Ling, Xiao Sanjue and others; Qin Wuyue, the Supreme Elder of Shenyin; Zhu Wufeng, the Supreme Elder of Honghua Sect, and so on.
A discussion of this scale has been going on for more than two months, and the progress has been zero.
At present, it can be determined that the old prince Su Wuji was poisoned by those old immortals. Those old immortals did have ulterior motives, but Jian Jiuqing once tried it out, and he couldn't even move half a move under the hands of one of the old immortals.
The gap between them is too great. It can be said that their hope is infinitely equal to zero. They wanted to seek help from the nearest super sects, Daluo and Dayan, but unfortunately they did not even enter the mountain gate.
Actually, they came today to discuss whether the return of the Holy Ancestor Emperor Xin Zhuo could change the ending. The answer is also infinitely equal to zero.
Because those group of old immortals are most likely the legendary group of old immortals on the mountain. Their reputation has been passed down for too long, and they seem to have a very deep background. Emperor Shengzu has been practicing for at least sixty years. I heard that He was also chased by many powerful forces and fled back in panic. This kind of person is inherently unreliable.
“Xin Zhuo is unreliable!”
The old prince coughed slightly at this time, "He was indeed strong and resourceful back then, but unfortunately... you have also seen what the world is like now. The geniuses of all ages have appeared together, and there are a lot of martial arts immortals on the clouds. It is really unprecedented. Changes in the situation, no matter how amazing and talented the person is Everything has become mediocre, not to mention that he is being chased by so many terrifying forces and is running away in panic. I personally am opposed to his coming to Dazhou, let alone his help. "< br>
Jian Jiuqing and others looked at each other and sighed.
Yuan Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said: "Is there still hope now?" "Boom——"
At this moment, a burst of sound came from the front yard Violent roars and intensive screams.
A group of people in the study stood up suddenly, their faces uncertain.
Su Wuji coughed several times: "Go out and see what happened?"
Several masters from the four major sects stepped forward and were about to go forward, but just as they reached the door, there was another heavy blow. He flew back and smashed a piece of solid sapphire ground. His orifices were bleeding and he couldn't struggle.
"No need to go, I'll explain."
The young man in front of the door just now suddenly came to the study room strangely, stood next to Jian Jiuqing, and picked up a case Eating the fruit on the table, he said vaguely: "I, Ye Chen, and the group of old fairies you talk about are together. I just smashed the gate of the palace and came to talk to everyone!"
"Ye Chen?"
Hearing this name, everyone present couldn't help but change their expressions.
Ye Chen, a deafening figure at that time, was said to be born into a martial arts family and was despised by everyone in the family. Once he got the opportunity, he defeated the entire family, and later married the Kunlun Palace, and then broke off the engagement with the Fairy of the Kunlun Palace. Kunlun Palace kill list. He once shouted the heroic words of "Don't bully young people who are poor, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi". Later, he entered Shenyin and defeated the Eighteen Talents of Shenyin. For a moment, the Holy Son was unparalleled. At the age of thirty-eight, he first entered the ranks, then climbed the ladder, and finally disappeared in The vast mountains.
Now, such a character appears?
Qin Wuyue, the Supreme Elder of the Shenyin Sect, took a deep breath, cupped his fists and saluted: "Junior Brother Ye, you are well."
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I'm not your junior brother!"
Pinched a piece of fruit again and ate it, and said: "Sooner or later this great week will be destroyed, we want it, that's all. Your power , just like the mayfly shaking the tree, it’s better not to struggle, no one will come to rescue you within a hundred thousand miles!"
Jian Jiuqing said coldly: "In this world, there are always rules... "
"Your tone is very similar to that of the ordinary boy in front of the gate!"
Ye Chen smiled, his body shook slightly, and a cultivator as big as sea water crossed the tribulation! The pressure of the period came.
"Buzz——"
Jian Jiuqing, Shangguan Chiling, and even Su Wuji on the bed, and everyone else's bodies suddenly tightened, and then they couldn't move at all, and their faces slowly turned pale.
Death may be just a momentary thing!
In a matter of seconds, the sword at Ye Chen's waist flew straight to the beams of the room, shooting out thousands of rays of light, slashing towards everyone's bodies bit by bit.
For a moment, blood flowed freely, and it seemed that he was going to kill a group of people alive.
Jian Jiuqing's body could not move, veins popped up on his forehead, his eyes were blood red, and he murmured: "Why is the Great Zhou like this? We are practicing hard, and the highest is no more than Yang. The immortal cultivators of Hunyuanxu and Dzogchen are coming. ..."
Ye Chen chuckled: "Are you uncomfortable? Remember, this world is not worth it!"
"It is indeed not worth it..."
Old Prince Su Wuji He smiled wryly and burst into tears, as if he wanted to express the vicissitudes and helplessness of his life.
Just before a group of people were about to die, then...
He felt light all over and looked at the opposite side in surprise. To be precise, he looked at Ye Chen and the person behind Ye Chen.
(End of this chapter)