Chapter 151: Ten-Year Agreement, Shocking the World
At this moment, everything on Zhenwu Mountain is boiling.
As Master Tianjian left, everyone finally began to vent their long-suppressed cheers. Everyone in the Zhenwu Sect looked enthusiastic, and they were really excited to watch this battle.
The power of the sword demon has left them with lingering fears. Those demon swords are simply not what the world should have, but Tianjian Zhenren is even better.
In particular, the many seedlings who have recently entered the sect are secretly determined to become as powerful as Tianjian Zhenren in the future.
sometimes.
Martial arts talent is not the most critical thing.
After having talent, perseverance and character are more important. A good goal and example can be used for a lifetime and can provide strength when encountering difficulties. Now, Master Tianjian has undoubtedly become such a existence in the hearts of many Zhenwu disciples. .
Luo Wentian was filled with emotion.
He looked at his master silently, and both saw the wonder in the other's eyes.
Only the two of them know that the dignified Master Tianjian is only eleven years old now.
Their trust in Ning Qi is even stronger.
In addition to many Zhenwu sect members, those warriors who traveled thousands of miles to watch the battle were also extremely excited. They felt that their trip was worthwhile and that they had waited here for so long.
"It's really unimaginable that Master Tianjian is so powerful. I originally thought that the Zhenwu Sect would take advantage of the prince, but now it seems that one day the prince will take advantage of the Zhenwu Sect." Chen Xing and Chen Yue both sighed. .
Master Tianjian refreshed their knowledge time and time again, and they were sincerely happy that their eldest son could find such a good master.
The Sun-Chasing Sword King whispered to the disciples of the Sunset Sword Sect around him:
"You go back first, I will stay in Zhenwu City for a while."
After witnessing the peerless swordsmanship of Master Tianjian with his own eyes, he was already itching to endure it and hoped to study the sword monument here for a while.
Everyone in the Sunset Sword Sect looked troubled:
"Ancestor, this..."
The Sun-Chasing Sword King frowned and shouted coldly:
"What, I don't even have the right to move freely anymore?"
Everyone hurriedly said in panic:
"Ancestor, we don't dare, it's just... we also want to stay here for a while..."
The Zhuri Sword King was suddenly stunned, and then waved his hand with a smile.
Scenes like this can be seen everywhere.
Many peerless experts may be hiding their identities, or they may be upright, and most of them plan to stay near Zhenwu City for a while. Whether it is the Zhenwu Sword Monument or the Ten Thousand Dao Tower, they will usher in an explosive climax.
Everyone sighed:
"When I came, I'm afraid no one expected that Master Tianjian would win so neatly. The sword demon is not as powerful as the Demon Sword, it's just that Master Tianjian is stronger. He is almost the strongest among the Martial Saints. With such strength, even Old Man Tingfeng, who is number one on the list of heavenly beings, may not be his opponent.”
"It is an honor to defeat the Sword Demon. Although the attack on the Martial Saint Realm failed, it also gave a direction to those who came after. There have been very few such existences for such a long time."
"I don't know if I can see the sword demon again after this defeat by Tianjian Zhenren."
Sighs were heard everywhere. If the Sword Demon went into seclusion from now on, it would be a great loss to the martial arts world.
When everyone is talking about it.
Ning Qi was calm and calm, but he also felt that it would be a pity if the Sword Demon disappeared like it did twenty years ago. His eyes flashed and he made a decision.
……
The old man with disheveled hair walked barefoot in the forest.
The Sword Demon left Zhenwu Mountain and walked aimlessly. He looked up at the sky, his dark pupils a little confused.
The breakthrough failed, and the remaining life span is only about a hundred years. What should I do next?
He lost his aim for a moment.
The sword path has reached the ultimate realm, and it will also take a long time to accumulate, and its difficulty is not necessarily lower than setting foot in the Martial Saint realm.
With the remaining hundred years, he didn't know what to do.
In other words, everything seems to have lost its meaning.
Because it is destined not to succeed.
Even the Sword Demon's character was a little desperate at the moment. The failure to break through this situation made him shaken and doubtful about his martial arts.
"Perhaps... it would be better to perish in the previous broken state. What's the use of leaving this broken body?" The sword demon whispered and paused.
An indifferent voice sounded:
"If so, can you be willing to do so?"
The sword demon's body was shaken, and he turned around. A black-robed Taoist appeared behind him at some point. He said hoarsely:
"Any advice from real people?"
This 'Master Tianjian' is not a formless body, but Ning Qi's own disguise.
Ning Qi looked at the somewhat depressed Sword Demon in front of him and shook his head in disappointment:
"If this is the only thing you have in mind, I really shouldn't have rescued you just now."
The sword demon's pupils shrank and he remained silent.
Ning Qi stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, his words were light but full of domineering power that the sword demon could not understand:
"A hundred years, very little time?"
He thought so from the bottom of his heart. It had only been eleven years since he set foot in martial arts. He could not imagine what state he could reach if he was given a hundred years.
The sword demon was stunned.
There was a thunderclap in my mind.
One hundred years later, why can't we continue to find a way out?
He looked back at his life. He first practiced swordsmanship and sang songs all the way. Then he practiced swordsmanship, beyond the reach of ordinary people. After that, he gave up swordsmanship and practiced swordsmanship, only loving swordsmanship. From then on, the way of swordsmanship reached the state of transformation. Along the way, he encountered many difficulties. , but when did he ever give up?
But why suddenly, because of his failure in breaking through the realm, he had the idea of giving up martial arts or even committing suicide.
For a moment, his back was dripping with sweat, and he suddenly woke up.
He realized that the great feeling of terror he had noticed when he broke through the realm before had actually given birth to an inner demon in him.
If Master Tianjian hadn't suddenly appeared and awakened him, he would have fallen into confusion, which was not what he wanted.
The sword demon bowed deeply:
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me. I owe Master another favor."
First saving his own life, and then helping him overcome his inner demons, this is not a small kindness.
He didn't say anything like going through fire or water in the future, he just kept this feeling in his heart.
Ning Qi turns his back on the sword demon:
"How about a deal?"
The sword demon was stunned for a moment, then solemnly said:
"Please tell me, real person."
Ning Qi said lightly:
"You help me station in Zhenwu Mountain for ten years, and within ten years I will give you a copy of the Martial Saint's method."
This is exactly what Ning Qi planned to do when he came to look for the Sword Demon. Nowadays, the situation of Zhenwu Sect is not very safe. There is a secret threat from the Demon Sect and Southern Border. He does not even dare to leave too far. If there is a strong man like Sword Demon Sitting in charge, he can sometimes go down the mountain with peace of mind for a while.
Again.
If the Sword Demon is here, maybe we can exchange ideas on the road to becoming a Martial Saint in the future, and it can also provide some inspiration for myself.
The sword demon's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at the back of the black-robed Taoist with some disbelief:
"Real people are so confident?"
It's not that he has any doubts about the content of the transaction. He has received two great favors from Master Tianjian. Even if there is no reward, sitting in Zhenwu Mountain for ten or twenty years is not a big problem. After all, it will not delay his understanding of the art of swordsmanship, but What shocked him was obviously Ning Qi's promise to give him a copy of the Martial Saint's Law within ten years.
Having just experienced the failure of breaking through, he knew how difficult it was.
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
He didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pointed. In an instant, a magic sword intention burst out from him. The terrifying demonic nature was enough to distort the void. When the sword intention was about to hit the sword demon, it dissipated instantly, but the sword The devil stood there blankly, like a sculpture.
How could he not be familiar with the intention of this sword?
"You...you...how could you..."
He was incoherent, and he was not so shocked even when he was defeated by Ning Qi before. It was simply unbelievable that his sword intention was learned by others, and his level was no lower than his own.
What he saw almost overturned his world view.
Ning Qi turned around and just smiled without saying a word.
The sword demon gradually came back to his senses, but the shock and horror in his eyes became more intense. He probably already knew that Tianjian Zhenren learned his sword intention when he fought with him, but this... is too unnatural. ?
How could there be such a monster in the world?
At this moment, the black-robed Taoist in front of him was filled with an unprecedented sense of mystery in his heart.
When he thought of Ning Qi's promise again, his heart beat faster, and a surge of hope surged into his heart. Maybe... there was really hope that he could obtain the Martial Saint's method? Even if it fails in ten years, there is always hope in the twenty, thirty, or even hundred years.
The sword demon took a deep breath and asked his inner doubts:
"Compared with the real person, I am far behind. Why does the real person need me to sit in Zhenwu Mountain?"
Ning Qidao:
"I won't hide it from you. The Zhenwu Sect has offended the Demon Sect and Nanjiang. Maybe in two or three years, they will have a martial saint born. Although it is a martial saint achieved with the help of external forces, they will inevitably sacrifice the Zhenwu Sect. Flag, are you willing?”
Who knows.
After hearing this, the sword demon no longer hesitated. His dark pupils sparkled and he laughed:
"How dare you refuse to obey orders given the opportunity to fight against the Martial Saint? Since the Master is willing to believe in me, I will not let down the Master's trust. If the Master sets foot in the Martial Saint Realm in the future, please give me some advice."
Ning Qi smiled.
"This is nature."
He felt much more relaxed, which meant that he was right about the sword demon.
"In normal times, you can stay in the forbidden area behind Zhenwu Mountain. Most of the time, you don't need to take action. If I'm not here, the Zhenwu Sect encounters a crisis that they can't solve. I won't bother you to help."
"Okay."
Say it.
Ning Qi walked away leisurely.
There is no restriction between the two, but after fighting each other, they know that they are the same type of people to a certain extent. They are determined to pursue Taoism and will not break their promises to let their martial arts will be flawed by such things.
The sword demon looked at the back of the black-robed Taoist, still amazed in his heart, the meaning of the demon sword just now was still in front of his eyes.
"Such a terrifying person really overwhelms the past and present."
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Suddenly, he was stunned, thinking of Master Tianjian's actions of setting up the Zhenwu Sword Monument and the Ten Thousand Dao Pagoda, and the shock in his eyes became even more intense.
"Perhaps...he can really find a way to become a martial saint..."
The sword demon figure disappeared from the spot, and all the confusion in his heart disappeared.
He found his purpose again.
……
No one knows about the ten-year agreement between Ning Qi and Dao Mo.
But at this moment, the world was in shock. The details of the battle between Tianjian Zhenren and Sword Demon spread at an alarming speed to all the thirteen states in the world, and even the lands outside Great Yan were disturbed.
All the top martial arts sects on the side were shocked.
Some hidden families or sects heard about this.
The sword demon was really making too much noise.
The ups and downs that lasted for more than half a year came to an end in this situation. The prestige accumulated by Sword Demon finally became the wedding dress for Master Tianjian. After this battle, Master Tianjian's reputation has reached the peak of Great Yan.
Countless swordsmen were ecstatic.
Since the birth of Sword Demon, he has been ranked third on the Heavenly Being list, and has steadily surpassed the fifth-placed Sword King Zhuri. Finally, he was defeated by another peerless swordsman. Regardless of the peak combat power or the number of people on the Heavenly Being list, the swordsman has an overall More than the swordsman.
Not to mention, Master Tianjian also reached the legendary realm of swordsmanship, and Sword Demon's realm of swordsmanship was only achieved with the help of Master Tianjian.
So far.
In the sword fight, the swordsman won in the end. From then on, swordsmen in the martial arts world became more and more numerous, gradually forming a crushing force. Countless swordsmen regarded Tianjian Zhenren as their idol and were proud of him.
There are discussions all over the martial arts world, and warriors are constantly rushing to Zhenwu Mountain to understand the Zhenwu Sword Monument and Wandao Pagoda.
Invisibly.
The power of Zhenwu Sect is also increasing day by day.
As long as Tianjian Zhenren is around, almost no one from the Zhenwu Sect dares to offend him. He is transforming at an astonishing speed every day. Luo Wentian is in pain and happiness. He is so busy every day that he can't even spare time to practice, but Watching the changes in Zhenwu Sect is also a joy from the bottom of my heart.
Nowadays, the Zhenwu Sect has become famous, and many powerful people on the Heavenly Ranking have heard about it and come to study the Zhenwu Sword Monument and the Ten Thousand Dao Pagoda. This is because they have received the favor of the Zhenwu Sect and can form an effective deterrent to the Demon Sect.
Luo Wentian could obviously feel it.
The prying eyes of the demon sect suddenly decreased, which made him feel more at ease.
At this time, the atmosphere in the Demon Sect and Nanjiang was indeed somewhat depressing.
I originally expected that Master Tianjian would be defeated by the sword demon or even be severely injured by the sword demon, but unexpectedly, it was the sword demon who was defeated, which made Master Tianjian's prestige rise to a higher level.
"The master of swordsmanship is really extraordinary."
Even if they were opponents, everyone in the Demon Sect could not help but sigh.
They know that there will never be more than two people of this level in the Demon Sect, and there may even be only one person.
Many high-level officials from the Demon Sect gathered together.
Lin Xueshuang has already gone to Shiwanda Mountain, but the other two deputy sect leaders are not in the first place. The one in the center is a silver-haired old man, who is the great elder of the Demon Sect.
"Great Elder, should I inform the sect master about this?" Xiang Tianxing suggested.
The silver-haired old man pondered for a moment and shook his head:
"No, the sect master has been in seclusion for a period of time. Since we don't plan to take action against Zhenwu Sect for the time being, there is no need to ask him to come out of seclusion. We can just let him continue to comprehend the martial arts."
Ghost Face sighed:
"I don't know what the current situation of the sect master is. It has been a hundred years since he came to this realm, and he has the experience of many predecessors of the holy sect to refer to. If we can succeed, we can use the power of the holy elixir to create a martial saint, which will be enough for two years. If you are a Martial Saint, why should you be afraid of the Great Yan Martial Saint, and why should you join forces with those people in Southern Xinjiang?”
Everyone was silent. They originally had a certain degree of confidence in this, but the failure of the sword demon to break through the realm made his heart sink.
This road is too difficult.
Without external help, even if eight hundred years of life are exhausted, they may not be able to achieve it. They may have to continue to fumble forward from generation to generation, but they estimate that Great Yan will not give them so much time. After being entangled with Great Yan for these years, they Not without paying a price.
The Great Elder looked around at everyone and said seriously:
"Regardless of whether the sect leader can succeed or not, the matter of refining the holy elixir cannot be stagnant. The old Taoist Tianjian has such strength and cannot be underestimated. There is no need to worry about the Zhenwu sect for the time being. Stop those small actions and focus all your energy on it. On top of refining the holy elixir.”
"I warn you again, the matter of the Holy Pill is the top secret of our Holy Sect. If anyone tries to spy on the secret of the Holy Pill——"
"Death!"
After the words fell, a strong sense of oppression enveloped everyone, even the two deputy sect leaders were no exception. They all trembled with awe in their eyes.
"Yes, Great Elder!"
……
at the same time.
In southern Xinjiang, the situation is similar.
The top leaders of the tribe are discussing this matter.
The Southern Xinjiang Alliance is a union of many tribes. Naturally, it is not as centralized as the Demon Sect. The top power organization is called the Clan Elders Association, and the nine elders are all from the nine most powerful tribes. If they meet Major matters are decided by vote of the clan elders meeting.
However, the Southern Xinjiang Alliance has become closer and closer in recent years, and some assimilation has been carried out quietly. Now many tribes have put the interests of the alliance before the tribe, especially the new generation of young people.
Lan Yiyi is reporting on the battle between Tianjian Zhenren and Sword Demon:
"Elders, this is the situation. The current strength of Master Tianjian is unfathomable. Looking at our alliance, I am afraid that only Master Gu God can fight with him."
When she mentioned Gu God, her eyes twitched slightly.
Many clan elders were shocked.
"That day Jian Zhenren was hiding so deeply, and his mind was so deep that it was terrifying. Since he has already made a grudge, he must be killed in one fell swoop!" A rosy-faced clan elder said coldly.
But another tall and strong clan elder retorted:
"Sword Dao reaches the realm, with such a powerful strength, does it mean that Master Gu God must go there in person? You want to miss the important event of our alliance!"
"Then let the Zhenwu Sect continue to be so arrogant? Now the facts are obvious. The Qingzhou stronghold was destroyed by the Zhenwu Sect. If this revenge is not avenged, our alliance will be ridiculous in the eyes of others!"
"A small impatience will mess up a big plan, and the great cause is the most important thing!"
The clan elders spoke one after another and argued endlessly. Some were radical while others were conservative.
Lan Yiyi felt inexplicably bored, but she could not dissuade anyone silently, so she could only lower her head silently.
final.
A loud shout.
The elder of the Blue River tribe said:
"Since we can't unify our opinions, let's follow the old rules and vote. I think the most important thing now is to cultivate the Blood Emperor Gu. As long as Wu Sheng is born, what does a mere Tianjian Daoist mean? Why bother at this critical moment? Click to disturb Lord Gu.”
Everyone was silent.
Then vote.
In the end, it was decided with a result of five to four that all actions against the Zhenwu Sect would be put on hold for the time being.
The rosy-faced clan elder who spoke first had a gloomy face and was a little unhappy. He glanced at Lan He, then at Lan Yiyi, and suddenly smiled:
"Holy girl, I wonder how your secret skills are going? Don't miss this important event."
The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang, who had been silent all this time, was shaken and said coldly:
"The Hongyan clan is always worried, but Yiyi has been practicing hard."
After saying that, she bowed to the elders of the clan and withdrew.
Watching Lan Yiyi leave, Lan He, with a gloomy face, instantly burst out:
"Hongyan, you bitch, why did you involve Yiyi in the affairs of us old guys? Do you think Yiyi's sacrifice is not big enough?"
The power of heaven and earth is condensed in him, and he will take action if he disagrees.
Seeing this, the other clan elders quickly grabbed Lan He and tried to persuade him. At the same time, they all blamed Hong Yan:
"Old man of the Hongyan Tribe, these words are indeed inappropriate. Please don't mention it again next time."
Hong Yan snorted coldly and said nothing, feeling a little regretful in his heart. However, seeing Lan He's defense-breaking look, he felt particularly happy.
Lan Yiyi walked out of the pavilion and heard the faint quarrel coming from behind. She still walked with an expressionless face, and her whole body was full of coldness that no strangers should enter.
Someone approached tremblingly and said cautiously:
"Holy Girl, someone from the Demon Sect is looking for you."
"Who?" Lan Yiyi's eyes were full of frost.
"He calls himself Qin Yun."
(End of chapter)