Chapter 786 Renjian
On the high platform, more and more blood was spilled.
One after another, famous experts came on stage and left with regrets, shaking their heads.
The injuries caused by the backlash of the Divine Sword are nothing, but passing by such a great opportunity always makes people sigh with emotion.
But the only thing that pleased them was that many people who were stronger than them and looked more promising than them were eventually shaken away by the divine sword.
Among these failed people, there are also many old acquaintances of Fu Qingzhou.
For example, Xiong Shao of Changqing Escort Agency, Kong Ling of Shenjimen, and even Shangguan Xuan also appeared on the stage.
In addition, the friends and strong men that Baihe Zhenren and the others had found also came up on stage, and Elder Yu also came up to give it a try, but in the end... they retreated one by one.
Fu Qingzhou also saw Master Baihe and Master Jingming in the audience, but they did not move and always stood firm.
“Are there any friends who plan to come on stage?”
After another master sighed and left, Fu Qingzhou took a few steps forward, his expression unchanged, and asked with a smile.
"I, I would like to give it a try."
At this time, a warm and steady voice sounded from the audience.
Subsequently, the second-rank official of the imperial court who was not supposed to understand spiritual practice actually floated lightly in the air and landed on the stage in the eyes of countless people in surprise!
At this time, he was even wearing official uniform!
"Oh? Master Yuan?"
But Fu Qingzhou didn't seem very surprised: "You turn out to be a practitioner."
"Decades ago, I also practiced at Zhangjian Academy. He wanted to be admitted to the Mingjian Pavilion. "Yuan Zizhen said calmly: "It was just the clan's order and I had to follow it, so I finally embarked on an official career." I saw what methods were used, but the gentle words floated into the sky like Fu Qingzhou and fell into everyone's ears.
For a time, the people in the world who were already surprised were in an uproar!
This one is really an official!
"That's it."
Fu Qingzhou said softly: "Master Yuan has a reputation for benevolence far and wide. I'm afraid he is the master of the Renjian... Please."
Hear it At these words, a flash of displeasure flashed in Motoko's eyes.
He just came to Fu Qingzhou and said that he couldn't hold the sword of Ren. He also specifically mentioned that he wanted to find someone to test the sword, but Fu Qingzhou did this!
What's even worse is that the threshold of the Seventh Realm was set in front of countless people!
He slowly walked to Fu Qingzhou, stood in front of the Renjian sword stand, and stretched out his hand.
"Master Fu."
When he spoke again this time, Yuan Zi really didn't use magic. His voice was as thin as a mosquito or fly. No one could hear it except Fu Qingzhou, who was very close at hand. : "What on earth are you doing?"
"Master Yuan, I still want the Renjian."
Fu Qingzhou did not answer, but chuckled: "Even if I know I can't hold the sword, I still want to give it a try."
His voice also did not spread, and only the two of them could hear it.
Motoko's pupils shrank, and her half-stretched hand froze.
"Master Yuan is really kind-hearted and willing to take risks for the sake of the people of the world."
Fu Qingzhou continued: "Don't worry, with your status, no one will suspect that you covet this place. As the leader of the Little Mysterious Alliance, even if you fail, no one will say anything.”
"You should know that if you do this, you will anger some people... and they will do terrible things to you." Motoko said softly.
Fu Qingzhou smiled at him: "I know."
Yuan Zizhen turned his head and gave the young man a complicated look.
He has been in the officialdom for decades. He has done many things to get the upper hand and met many people. Some are smarter than Fu Qingzhou, some are deeper than Fu Qingzhou, and some are more emotional than Fu Qingzhou. have.
But... there are very few things that he can't see through at all... The young man in front of him is one of them.
Because this young man seems to be really not afraid of death.
Does he really believe in himself? If he didn't believe it, why did he let all this happen? Isn't he afraid of death?
People are not afraid of powerful people, but they are always afraid of the dead for no reason.
People are not afraid of death, so why should we fear death?
This sentence is also true when applied to a certain person.
When a person has obviously no fear of life and death, even if he is weaker than you, even if he is not that smart, even if he is already under your control, you will always be afraid of him for no reason.
"Master Yuan."
Fu Qingzhou's voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts: "Don't be nervous, just hold it, it's okay even if you fail."
"..." Yuan Zizhen came to his senses and regained his composure slightly. After taking a deep breath, he put his hand on the hilt of Renjian and held it tightly.
The next moment, a force began to bloom from the sword of Ren, and it was about to knock him away!
Yuan Zizhen’s pupils froze and he opened his mouth.
“What I did in the past, there may be enemies in my hands, or there may be accidental injuries. This is all because the world is chaotic and people’s hearts are unpredictable. However, the direction of my heart is not for personal honor and disgrace, but for the common people in the world. For the word 'benevolence', I fought through all the thorns and never regretted it, even though I suffered nine deaths!"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows when he heard this clearly.
Yuan Zizhen spoke very, very quickly, but his enunciation was very clear. Although the sound was small, it was accurately transmitted to his ears.
"Do you want to convince Renjian?"
Fu Qingzhou sneered in his heart: "It turns out, he knows."
Communicating with the Eight Swords of the King is a huge secret, so big The master of the sword is unknown.
After she got Dejian, Ning Baimei told herself privately that if Dejian didn't help when necessary, she would just find a way to persuade it. After all, it was not a real creature, and it was not that smart. As long as it conformed to its Even if it doesn't help you exert your full power, it will help you temporarily.
Yuan Zizhen said a lot before, and the truth is unknown, but now, facing the temptation of Ren Jian... he still opened his mouth.
Of course he wants this sword.
And...who did he know about such a move?
He may come into contact with...which sword master?
After he finished speaking the first paragraph, the light that Ren Jian was about to bloom dimmed visibly to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Motoko's eyes suddenly flashed with joy.
Not only him, but everyone in the audience was also in an uproar!
No one could hold the sword for more than one breath before, but now, Yuan Zizhen has held the sword for three breaths. Although the light is still swallowing, it really did not shake him away!
Could it be that he is the sword master of Renjian!
However, only Motoko really knew that the power on the hilt was still repelling him.
“The past clouds and smoke, right and wrong, merits and demerits, let future generations comment, I know in my heart that I am worthy of heaven and earth, and I have no regrets about a word of benevolence!”
He quickly added: "What I am asking for today is not to beg for mercy, but to petition. I am willing to use this broken body to use the power of the benevolent sword to protect the stability of Dayan's country and protect the peace of my people! From now on, no matter what Whether it is a stormy time or a prosperous and peaceful time, I vow to protect my benevolence with my sword and practice the way in my heart with my actions!"
This time, he spoke faster and spoke softer.
But no matter what, it always works.
The light on the sword of Ren subsided little by little, and finally disappeared completely, sinking back into the hilt.
At this moment, it was like an ordinary sword, without any movement.
But this is the biggest news!
Yuan Zizhen finally couldn't hide his look of joy. He smiled, raised the sword flat, and looked at it carefully. He was so excited that his body was shaking!
There was a sound like a tidal wave in the audience, which was the discussion of countless people in the world.
But he couldn't hear what they were saying clearly. All he could hear were Fu Qingzhou's words beside him.
“Congratulations to Master Yuan and congratulations to Master Xiyuan for becoming the Master of the Ren Sword!”
These words made Motoko really happy to the next level.
His eyes lit up and he suddenly raised the sword of Ren over his head!
“Everyone!”
The city that has been immersed in the court for decades made him calm down quickly.
There was still a smile on his face, but his voice was as steady as water: "I, Yuan Zizhen, will use this sword to kill all the evil spirits of Dayan and restore peace to the world!"
After the words fell, although there was no special change in Ren Jian, an indescribable force suddenly spread out, like a breeze, blowing through the hearts of everyone present.
It is a kind of "kindness" and "pity". Even the most fierce and indifferent people have soft feelers in their hearts at this time and think of something that can make them soften their hearts.
Not only that, but also supplemented by visions.
The moment Renjian was raised, an extremely clear dragon roar sounded.
That was not a hallucination or an auditory hallucination, it was a real dragon roar!
It is not scary or powerful, it is extremely clear, and it is exactly the sound it makes when the sword of benevolence is raised high, trembling slightly!
Even the whole world trembled slightly with the roaring sound at this moment!
A roar of shouts instantly rang out from the audience. They were cheers, responses, surrender, and admiration.
But Fu Qingzhou didn't listen.
His face was slightly cold and he looked in another direction.
Under the stage, Master Baihe raised his head, looked at him, and then nodded slightly.
(End of this chapter)