Chapter 949 The true meaning of the five masters on the mountain meeting Xin Zhuo
Northern Xinjiang is a hundred thousand miles away. It is difficult to define who is the strongest among the saints. Maybe Xin Zhuo, who has just appeared in the past few years, is included. One, but if we say who is the strongest among the older generation, it must be the Great Sage Chen Wentian.
He was born in a farmer's family, and his father was a tofu hawker. He had no talent in martial arts, but he opened martial arts by chance. After that, he changed his destiny and gradually stepped into the position of Lord of the Sky and the Sea. With his holy cultivation, unique skills and magical powers, he has few rivals in the same realm.
Today he was receiving several important guests at Shili Garden, and in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly talked about who was the strongest among the quasi-sages in Northern Xinjiang.
The first choice is naturally Xin Zhuo, a disciple of the Medical Emperor.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant the masters of the major forces are, they cannot ignore the powerful combat power of this man who can challenge a fellow warrior with one strike.
This kid also arrived at this moment. A group of people stopped talking and looked out silently.
I saw him wearing a moon-white robe, with a tall figure, fair complexion like a woman, delicate and handsome facial features, and long black hair casually pulled into a bun, but there was no pretentiousness or uneasiness in his eyes. It is profound, and there is some indescribable pride and loneliness when walking.
Even if this kid's cultivation level is very low, the elders present can crush him to death with one finger, but they all have a strange feeling. This kid... is very different!
That’s it...you can’t underestimate him!
"Xin Zhuo, a junior disciple of the Qihuang Medical Sect, has met all of you seniors!"
Xin Zhuo stepped forward, bowed in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and then looked directly at a group of seniors.
No one spoke, Chen Wentian and others subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man with a golden crown and purple clothes.
Well, the appearance is similar, but the personality seems to be completely different.
But I saw the middle-aged man in purple looking at Xin Zhuo coldly at first, then full of scrutiny, and finally the scrutiny turned into a strange gentleness.
Chen Wentian stroked his beard and chuckled, looked at Xin Zhuo and asked: "All ten doors are open?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "All are open!"
Chen Wentian: "For practice "How many years?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Seventy-five years"
"Seventy-five years..."
A group of people chanted silently, feeling slightly sad. It took us several times as long as this kid to do the Quasi-Sage Sect.
After a while, an old man in green clothes smiled and said: "What kind of mental method have you cultivated? Why can't I see any fluctuations in your cultivation?"
Xin Zhuo replied casually: "Master The teachings of mind, You can hide your cultivation. We are waiting for the doctor to go out. We can't be aggressive and practice medicine in a gentle way. The doctor is like a parent!"
A group of people looked at each other and smiled. The medical emperor does know some hidden tricks, but this statement is true! novel.
Another middle-aged woman in red looked satisfied, nodded and asked: "How sure are you of becoming a saint?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment: "Fifth level!"
This answer is the same as no answer.
A group of people couldn't help but laugh, and Chen Wentian waved his hand: "You are tired from the journey, please leave. Qingluo will take him to where Miss Gongsun is."
Xin Zhuo still handed over his hand before leaving. Etiquette, thoughtful etiquette.
Watching the two people walking away, Chen Wentian and others looked at the middle-aged man in purple and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang lamented that he only had one daughter in his life and no one to inherit the incense, but now he has a Qilin son, which is gratifying Congratulations!”
The middle-aged man in purple was deep in thought, and after a while he chuckled and said: "The yellow-mouthed boy is not worthy of praise from the elders. If he fails to become a saint this time, he will be punished."
Everyone laughed again. .
……
The Ivy Courtyard is naturally covered with ivy trees, which look lush and lush in the drizzle, making you feel refreshed.
“Master, this is Miss Gongsun’s residence.”
Shan Yao saluted respectfully, pointed to the courtyard, and then handed over a Yin Stone with a blush on his face: "This servant is very happy to see the young master. If the young master needs anything, just give me your orders!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and said seriously: "There is no need to be polite, Shan Yao, and you don't need to call me Young Master anymore. It's hard to explain the fate of this world."
Yam Yao was startled for a moment, his expression was a little sad, he nodded silently, turned around and left.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and it flashed through his mind that the people in the pavilion just now were all saints or above, especially the middle-aged man in purple. Jiang Wen...
What meaning they see in themselves is inexplicable and strange.
Stepping into the yard, it was quiet inside. Xiao Huang arrived first and was lying lazily under the window.
And inside the window, there was a faint sound of the collision of porcelain stones, as if someone was playing chess.
He walked leisurely, walked to the window, looked in along the window lattice, and saw two people sitting cross-legged on the desk inside, playing chess. One was Gongsun Li, the fifth senior sister in Qingyi; the other was slim and graceful. thin waist Yingying grasped it, but her waist was as straight as a sword. Three thousand black hair was pulled into a double-knife bun. Her eyebrows were like distant daisy, and her skin was like white fat jade. Her facial features were highly recognizable, especially a pair of bright eyes, which seemed to have the ability to see everything. Wisdom.
Flying swallows.
Now she also has the aura of a quasi-sage with all ten gates open. There is a hint of melancholy in her eyebrows, and she can't tell what she has experienced.
But at this moment, they were having such a good time playing chess with Gongsun Li that they were so obsessed that they didn't notice anyone outside the window.
Two women actually love to play chess? This is not the key. The key is how they met?
Xin Zhuo didn't bother deliberately, he held his chin and watched carefully. After a few breaths, he became bored. The two were playing chess, and they were very persistent.
"How about we stop playing?" He couldn't help but said.
The two girls were suddenly startled, and then they looked at him. A complicated look flashed across Zhe Feiyan's face, and she was a little cautious. She whispered: "Husband...Brother Xin."
Gongsun Li then She was much more casual and rolled her eyes at him: "Come in, pour some tea!"
Three cups of Yuqianling tea were quickly poured on the table, and the three of them sat across from each other.
Gongsun Li said straight to the point: "You went to see Chen Wentian, Jiang Wen, Ye Feiying of the Ye family, Zhao Chunqiu of the Zhao family, Ji Fengyu of the Ji family, Ying family Ying Gao, and those people from the Zijin Holy Land Mieju? "
Xin Zhuo was surprised: "Those people are actually..."
Gongsun Lidao: "That's right! All the five masters on the mountain are here, and there is also an ancestor of the Bauhinia Holy Land."
Xin Zhuo thought for a while and asked: "Why do they want to see me? Because of Jiang Wen? "
Zhe Feiyan suddenly answered: "Of course not, Jiang Wen just happened to meet you. The real reason they want to see you is to see if you are as powerful as the legend. Let's take another look. Do you have the qualifications to become a saint? Finally, if you become a saint, can you guard one side? "
"Guard one side?" Xin Zhuo wondered.
Zhe Feiyan nodded and said: "The catastrophe of all races is about to begin. Didn't you notice it along the way? In addition to the quasi-sage masters, all the major holy land caves and the super sect's spiritual platform are on the table. , Hunyuanxu and the Five Decline Realm warriors are gone!”
Xin Zhuo said: "Are you preparing to resist the alien race?"
Zhe Feiyan said: "Yes, but for the sake of unnecessary panic, most of the real news has been concealed! Nowadays, human warriors are in trouble. In the critical situation, there is a hint of collapse in the land of suffering, and a large number of masters have been taken into the sea of suffering.
After that, the Zhongyuan Heavenly Palace will collapse, and all races will be in chaos, and they will invade the middle-earth from all directions! < br>
This time around the rise of Holy Linyuan, the major forces are actually cultivating the number of saints. As long as they can become saints, everyone is a treasure. Jiang Wuwei, the Jiang family who killed ninety-nine quasi-sages, has just been killed by Jiang. The ancestors of the clan had a good fight
If not, the proud men on the mountain would not have just competed with you when they went to Shanying Town a few days ago!
As for the ancient clan affairs, no one will ask you anymore because the Medical Emperor is your guarantee.
In short, you can put aside all your grudges now and just prepare for becoming a saint, a true saint, a true saint, or even a Xuanyuan saint. No one will be disadvantageous to you. "
Gongsun Li added: "With your fighting power, and your intelligence and methods, once you become a saint, you will definitely be able to guard one side. The people who were chasing you back then will be able to attack you. Infinitely tolerant and even indulgent, only! want! you! able! kill! "
Xin Zhuo sat aside leisurely: "Leave aside whether I can become a saint or not, why should I guard one side against foreigners? In fact, I have a pretty good relationship with the foreign races. I have friends from both the Spirit and Ancient races! Why should I fight to the death? "
"Xin! Zhuo! No! want! chaos! explain! talk! Gongsun Li gritted his teeth, "You and I are both responsible for the rise and fall of the human race!" ”
Zhe Feiyan also turned pale: "Don't talk nonsense. If you can't become a saint, you won't be of much value. They won't allow you to mess around. The moment you fail to become a saint, either Jiang Wen will abolish your martial arts and kill you." Take it back, or turn a blind eye and let the Redbud Holy Land seek revenge on you.
They will not allow it. A person with good fighting ability will disobey orders and act recklessly. You know how to use heavy codes in troubled times! .
You have to think twice! ”
I’m sorry, I drank too much today, and I won’t be able to swallow feces for five chapters tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)