Chapter 257: Wu Shengfeng
"The most important thing in a person's life is to have something that he wants to protect. Otherwise, even if he reaches the peak, it will be meaningless."
Xiaotian said.
"Xiaotian is right."
Jiang Xuan smiled and greatly agreed with Xiaotian's words.
"Then what are your plans next?"
Zhu Zichen asked.
Jiang Xuan thought for a while and said: "This time, by killing Yuan Qing and destroying Yuan Wu, the matter here can be considered completely resolved. Next, I plan to return to the Qingtian Sect Mansion, because that is the real stage for me in the future! "
…………
Three days later, on a river.
A large ship was sailing slowly. Jiang Xuan was sitting in the cabin. He looked at the mountains on both sides of the river and couldn't help but marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
This time when he went back to Qingtian Sect Mansion, he did not return the same way. After all, it was too far away. In order to go back as soon as possible, he chose the waterway.
This river was specially built by Emperor Shengwu in order to facilitate travel. Along this river, you can directly reach the capital of the Shengwu Dynasty.
So choosing this path is the fastest.
Then a few days passed...
Jiang Xuan came to the bow of the ship. He took a deep breath of fresh air, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
"We are almost there. We should be able to reach the area under the jurisdiction of Qingtian Sect tomorrow."
Jiang Xuan looked into the distance and murmured to himself.
"Hey! Jiang Xuan, why do I feel like there is a powerful martial art conception around here!"
Suddenly at this moment, Xiaotian's voice sounded in Jiang Xuan's spiritual sea.
"artistic conception?"
Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed and he sensed it immediately, but he didn't seem to sense any martial arts artistic conception around him!
However, Jiang Xuan knew that Xiaotian was powerful, so it was impossible for him to make mistakes in such a trivial matter.
At the moment, his perception continued to be released, paying attention to all the movements around him.
In the evening, many passengers came out of the cabin, and something seemed to arouse their interest.
"Brother, why are you all here? Is there some treasure that has been discovered? I'm not a local, so I don't know the situation. I hope you can tell me what's going on?"
Jiang Xuan came to a young man and he hugged his fists respectfully.
"It turns out that little brother is from out of town, no wonder he doesn't know. It doesn't matter! I'll just tell you about it!"
The young man smiled and immediately looked towards the distance
One direction, he said: "Our ship will soon reach an area called 'Wu Sheng Peak'. Now that we are on this ship, we naturally take a good look."
"Wu Shengfeng?"
Jiang Xuan looked puzzled and immediately looked in that direction.
Not far away, a towering mountain peak appeared in sight. The mountain peak was about 1,000 feet high, reaching into the sky like a giant pillar supporting the sky.
What shocked Jiang Xuan was that there was an extremely huge human palm print in the center of the mountain.
It looked as if someone had used skill to imprint it on it.
Crack a thousand-foot peak with one palm?
At this thought, Jiang Xuan's expression suddenly changed in shock, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
There is such a tyrannical existence in this world!
Just when Jiang Xuan was shocked, the young man next to him continued: "It is said that an extremely powerful warrior attained enlightenment here, and with one last palm strike, he directly smashed this giant peak of about a thousand feet. A huge palm seal appeared. Because he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, he was later revered as the 'Martial Saint' by the world."
"Martial Saint!"
Jiang Xuan's eyes trembled fiercely, and then turned fiery. Such top experts were probably much more powerful than the heads of the four major sects, and even the Shengwu Emperor Sheng Yuanjun.
Jiang Xuan had heard before that in those ancient times, the aura between heaven and earth was a hundred times more intense than it is today. During those golden years of cultivation, countless tyrannical beings emerged that shook the world.
But later, those strong men disappeared.
As for why they disappeared, there are different opinions on this continent. Some say that they have completely disappeared along with the long history.
Some also say that they went to a more powerful world to continue their path of cultivation.
Some also say...
But no matter what, their power and the brilliance they once created can be seen from these bits and pieces today. They definitely exist.
"Jiang Xuan, if you enter this 'Martial Saint Peak' to comprehend, maybe your previous artistic conception and your Linghan spear technique will have the opportunity to achieve great success in one fell swoop, and even reach the peak!"
Xiaotian's voice rang out in Jiang Xuan's spiritual sea.
"Well! I also think that this kind of place is perfect as a training treasure. Anyway, I don't have anything urgent to do now. Why don't I practice in this Martial Saint Peak for a while. If I can improve Ling Han's spear skills to the peak, then my combat power , will definitely be much stronger than it is now.”
Jiang Xuan also nodded, then tiptoed, and quickly led Zhu Zichen, who was sleeping soundly, towards the peak. "The most important thing in a person's life is to have something that he wants to protect. Otherwise, even if he reaches the peak, it will be meaningless."
Xiaotian said.
"Xiaotian is right."
Jiang Xuan smiled and greatly agreed with Xiaotian's words.
"Then what are your plans next?"
Zhu Zichen asked.
Jiang Xuan thought for a while and said: "This time, by killing Yuan Qing and destroying Yuan Wu, the matter here can be considered completely resolved. Next, I plan to return to the Qingtian Sect Mansion, because that is the real stage for me in the future! "
…………
Three days later, on a river.
A large ship was sailing slowly. Jiang Xuan was sitting in the cabin. He looked at the mountains on both sides of the river and couldn't help but marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
This time when he went back to Qingtian Sect Mansion, he did not return the same way. After all, it was too far away. In order to go back as soon as possible, he chose the waterway.
This river was specially built by Emperor Shengwu in order to facilitate travel. Along this river, you can directly reach the capital of the Shengwu Dynasty.
So choosing this path is the fastest.
Then a few days passed...
Jiang Xuan came to the bow of the ship. He took a deep breath of fresh air, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
"We are almost there. We should be able to reach the area under the jurisdiction of Qingtian Sect tomorrow."
Jiang Xuan looked into the distance and murmured to himself.
"Hey! Jiang Xuan, why do I feel like there is a powerful martial art conception around here!"
Suddenly at this moment, Xiaotian's voice sounded in Jiang Xuan's spiritual sea.
"artistic conception?"
Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed and he sensed it immediately, but he didn't seem to sense any martial arts artistic conception around him!
However, Jiang Xuan knew that Xiaotian was powerful, so it was impossible for him to make mistakes in such a trivial matter.
At the moment, his perception continued to be released, paying attention to all the movements around him.
In the evening, many passengers came out of the cabin, and something seemed to arouse their interest.
"Brother, why are you all here? Is there some treasure that has been discovered? I'm not a local, so I don't know the situation. I hope you can tell me what's going on?"
Jiang Xuan came to a young man and he hugged his fists respectfully.
"It turns out that little brother is from out of town, no wonder he doesn't know. It doesn't matter! I'll just tell you about it!"
The young man smiled and immediately looked towards the distance
One direction, he said: "Our ship will soon reach an area called 'Wu Sheng Peak'. Now that we are on this ship, we naturally take a good look."
"Wu Shengfeng?"
Jiang Xuan looked puzzled and immediately looked in that direction.
Not far away, a towering mountain peak appeared in sight. The mountain peak was about 1,000 feet high, reaching into the sky like a giant pillar supporting the sky.
What shocked Jiang Xuan was that there was an extremely huge human palm print in the center of the mountain.
It looked as if someone had used skill to imprint it on it.
Crack a thousand-foot peak with one palm?
At this thought, Jiang Xuan's expression suddenly changed in shock, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
There is such a tyrannical existence in this world!
Just when Jiang Xuan was shocked, the young man next to him continued: "It is said that an extremely powerful warrior attained enlightenment here, and with one last palm strike, he directly smashed this giant peak of about a thousand feet. A huge palm seal appeared. Because he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, he was later revered as the 'Martial Saint' by the world."
"Martial Saint!"
Jiang Xuan's eyes trembled fiercely, and then turned fiery. Such top experts were probably much more powerful than the heads of the four major sects, and even the Shengwu Emperor Sheng Yuanjun.
Jiang Xuan had heard before that in those ancient times, the aura between heaven and earth was a hundred times more intense than it is today. During those golden years of cultivation, countless tyrannical beings emerged that shook the world.
But later, those strong men disappeared.
As for why they disappeared, there are different opinions on this continent. Some say that they have completely disappeared along with the long history.
Some also say that they went to a more powerful world to continue their path of cultivation.
Some also say...
But no matter what, their power and the brilliance they once created can be seen from these bits and pieces today. They definitely exist.
"Jiang Xuan, if you enter this 'Martial Saint Peak' to comprehend, maybe your previous artistic conception and your Linghan spear technique will have the opportunity to achieve great success in one fell swoop, and even reach the peak!"
Xiaotian's voice rang out in Jiang Xuan's spiritual sea.
"Well! I also think that this kind of place is perfect as a training treasure. Anyway, I don't have anything urgent to do now. Why don't I practice in this Martial Saint Peak for a while. If I can improve Ling Han's spear skills to the peak, then my combat power , will definitely be much stronger than it is now.”
Jiang Xuan also nodded, then tiptoed, and quickly led Zhu Zichen, who was sleeping soundly, towards the peak.
