Chapter 135: The highest peak of swordsmanship, deliver the sword tower yourself

In front of the Zhenwu Mountain Gate.

There was silence.

Only Tang Qiu's crying was echoing. The former high and mighty leader of the Sword-asking Pavilion was now crying like a helpless child. In front of him were the bodies of several people from the Sword-asking Pavilion. He trembled and stretched out his hand, but then retracted it as if he had been electrocuted.

He was terrified.

Although he didn't know why Tianjian Zhenren had spared his life, he didn't dare to make any extra moves at this time.

But no one in the Zhenwu Sect sympathized with Tang Qiu.

Especially the many mountain-guarding disciples who had seen the faces of the people in the Sword-asking Pavilion before, all had two words in their hearts.

Served him right!

Everyone just looked at the gradually silent Zhenwu Sword Monument with admiration, and the admiration and amazement in their eyes seemed to be real.

The scene just now was really amazing.

Thirty-six Heavenly Swords turned into a sword formation, and killed Gu Changhe abruptly, crushing him without any suspense.

Some Zhenwu disciples had already seen the mystery.

"Old Senior Tianjian used... the Tiangang Sword Formation? Could it be that the Tiangang Disha Sword Formation was created by Old Senior Tianjian?"

They were amazed and burst into unprecedented enthusiasm. The Tiangang Disha Sword Formation has now become a major signboard of the Zhenwu Sect. Many Zhenwu disciples have exchanged for this sword formation and practiced together.

In the past, although they also worked hard to practice the sword formation, they were far less eager and urgent than now.

They saw a trace of connection with Tianjian Zhenren, and at the same time, they also had a hidden hope in their hearts. What if one day they could evolve the Tiangang Disha Sword Formation alone?

The three hundred seedlings who had just entered the door widened their eyes and were extremely shocked.

Rumors are not as good as seeing.

Tianjian Zhenren is destined to be the goal they climb for a lifetime.

Goudan clenched his fists, his eyes were extremely firm.

"One day I must be as strong as Old Senior Tianjian and protect our Zhenwu Sect!"

These days.

He finally felt the feeling of home again.

There was plenty of food, clean clothes, a sheltered place to live, no one looked down on him, he could practice martial arts, and even his sister was allowed to stay with him in Zhenwu Mountain. He was filled with gratitude.

Luo Wentian sensed the changing spirits of the disciples around him and smiled in his heart.

This was a good thing.

In fact, even though he had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked and secretly shocked. He originally thought that it would be like last time, Ning Qi would appear and fight with the Heart-Searching Sword, but he didn't expect that Ning Qi didn't show up, but just activated the sword monument and solved Gu Changhe with ease.

He didn't have time to marvel at Ning Qi's strength, and walked towards Tang Qiu with a smile, his voice somewhat calm:

"Master Tang, can we discuss the matter of the spy now?"

Tang Qiu shuddered.

In his eyes, the calm Luo Wentian was as scary as an evil ghost, just like the embodiment of Tianjian Zhenren. He trembled all over and understood why he survived. He didn't dare to look into Luo Wentian's eyes, but just said:

"Okay, okay... Luo Zongzhu, you have the final say."

Luo Wentian smiled happily, and he cordially welcomed Tang Qiu in, as if the previous conflict had never happened.

...

At the foot of Zhenwu Mountain.

There was complete silence.

The warriors who came one by one turned into sculptures, and they opened their mouths wide to look at the corpse falling from the sky, some of them couldn't believe it.

They thought there would be a great battle.

But they didn't expect it to be like this.

The Heart-Questioning Sword was solved just like that, and even Tianjian Zhenren didn't show up, which was beyond everyone's imagination.

Chen Xing hissed and glared at Chen Yue:

"Why are you pinching me?"

Chen Yue murmured:

"This is true, the Heart-Searching Sword was cut off by Tian Jian Zhenren!"

Chen Xing's forehead was bulging with veins, but the anger immediately turned into a long sigh, and the shock in her eyes was no less than Chen Yue's.

"This Tian Jian Zhenren... is really terrible. In the past, I thought that it was a blessing for the Zhenwu Sect to have the prince. I always felt that the Zhenwu Sect was too small to accommodate the prince, but now it seems that I was superficial. The prince is the prince after all, and he may have discovered it a long time ago."

Chen Yue nodded in agreement, and then hesitated painfully. Chen Xing pinched her back when she was not paying attention.

The two sisters are just a microcosm.

Thousands of warriors were shocked.

When all the strange phenomena disappeared, Tang Qiu also disappeared into the mountain gate with Luo Wentian and others, and there were exclamations one after another.

"The strength of Tian Jian Zhenren is unfathomable! No. 36 on the Tian Ren List? This is simply the biggest fallacy of this Tian Ren List!"

"No. 14 on the Tian Ren List was defeated so miserably, Tian Jian Zhenren must have the strength of the top ten or even the top five on the Tian Ren List!"

"Who said that Tian Jian Zhenren's life span is short? This may be an old sword god who has achieved great success late in life. His rise is unstoppable. Maybe he will be able to step into the realm of sword saint before his life span reaches its limit and continue for another thousand years!"

Excited discussions rang out.

Everyone was venting their inner shock unscrupulously.

They were trying to raise Tian Jian Zhenren's strength as much as possible, not wanting to be "slapped in the face" again and again.

If it weren't for the fact that the strength of those peerless old monsters would become stronger as they moved forward on the Tian Ren List, they would even want to take the risk of "great disapproval" to rank Tian Jian Zhenren in an incredible position.

But even so.

Tian Jian Zhenren has already touched the highest peak of swordsmanship.

Some swordsmen could not help but compare him with the 'Sun-Chasing Sword King' who was ranked fifth on the Heavenly List.

The Sun-Chasing Sword King is a true legend of swordsmanship. He has been the "No. 1 Swordsman in the World" for two hundred years. No one can shake him. Any one of his many achievements is shocking to the world. No swordsman dares to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

But now.

The performance of Master Tianjian made them unable to help but think about it.

No one knows where the limit of Master Tianjian lies.

Qin Yun stared deeply in the direction of Zhenwu Mountain Gate. The place that was once so familiar had become an unreachable dream, and even made him a little strange.

He sighed.

He remembered the strange Taoist he met when he was exploring the Taoist temple that night.

When Master Tianjian didn't show up, he thought it was Master Tianjian, but after watching Master Tianjian's last battle with Thunder Blade Lord, he felt that it wasn't. But today, for some unknown reason, he now felt that it was Master Tianjian. Yes.

Maybe it's because Tianjian Zhenren's rise is too fast.

So much so that he had an illusion——

"Master Tianjian is not hiding his strength, but he has suddenly become so powerful in just a few years!"

This strange thought suddenly frightened him, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

How is it possible.

He had overdrafted his lifespan for four hundred years in the Blood Demon Pond, which was just enough to reach the realm of heaven. How could someone have such terrifying strength in just a few years? He would have the extra four hundred years after being promoted to heaven. His lifespan has been exhausted again, and he is far from reaching the level of Master Tianjian.

He realized that perhaps it was because the Taoist priest had cast such a heavy psychological shadow on him.

"He is probably only in the Gangyuan realm. If I meet him now, I can easily defeat him." Qin Yun had complicated thoughts in his heart.

Unknowingly, he glanced sideways at the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang next to him. The breeze blew through the corner of the black gauze, and he saw the snowy and pointed chin. The owner of the chin was silent and no longer active as before. Qin Yun subconsciously asked:

"Saint, what are you thinking about?"

The two of them had already left quietly and were walking in a mountain forest. The wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound.

The Saint of Southern Xinjiang sighed quietly:

"I was thinking about how much threat it would pose to us if Master Tianjian went crazy."

Qin Yun was so shocked that he almost forgot about the business.

This trip was to evaluate the strength of Master Tianjian in order to determine what action to take against the Zhenwu Sect next. Previously, he failed to infiltrate spies, so his original plan was to secretly arrest some important figures of the Zhenwu Sect for interrogation.

And now.

Master Tianjian undoubtedly gave them a big surprise.

Qin Yun remained calm and said lightly:

"The top ten or even the top five on the list of gods. Although they are very strong, our Holy Sect and your southern border are not without us, so why worry."

After knowing the strength of Master Tianjian, he was not so anxious. He knew the style of Demon Sect and Nanjiang. He would be more careful in front of such a strong man. Although he was not afraid, there was no need to offend him.

The Saint of Southern Border glanced at Qin Yun and said:

"Is Qin Shengzi so sure that this is the full strength of Master Tianjian? What if he can rival the Sword Demon and chase Old Man Tingfeng?"

"Even if we can deal with such a person, we still need to beat him to death with a stick. Otherwise, if he has a deadly feud and is watching from the dark, it will be endless trouble."

She looked back at Zhenwu Sect again and sighed:

"It seems that we have to take our time. We can't be so simple and crude. Let's start the investigation again from the matter of the Blood King Gu. I recently discovered an interesting thing, and it has something to do with Shengzi Qin."

Qin Yun was stunned.

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang chuckled:

"Ten years ago, Taoist Master Longshan brought back a baby named Ning Qi, who is your ninth junior brother, Shengzi Qin. He may not have been picked up by Taoist Longshan from the wilderness, but from Xuemei Villa where his family was exterminated when he was born. Of course, you It’s also possible that I’ve never heard of this name. If I hadn’t looked through old files, I wouldn’t have known it.”

She had studied Qin Yun and the Zhenwu Sect, and she roughly guessed some of the reasons why Qin Yun left the Zhenwu Sect.

Qin Yun's pupils shrank sharply.

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang continued:

"Back then, the owner of Xuemei Villa discovered the Blood King Gu, and a small branch of our southern border in Qingzhou destroyed it. But I didn't expect that one of those stupid guys was missing and was saved by Taoist Longshan. "

"Of course, in fact, he also paid attention to this matter, and once doubted whether what Taoist Longshan brought back was a living person from Xuemei Villa. But at that time, when the Blood Rain Tower was about to be established and rewards were given based on merit, this guy actually disappeared. If we don’t report it, no one will sneak into Zhenwu Mountain to investigate.”

Actually.

'Master Feng' was shocked when he learned that Taoist Longshan had brought back a baby named Ning Qi.

But he thought about it several times and finally hid the matter.

First, it was at a time when he was being promoted in terms of merit, and he didn't want to get into trouble. If he continued to pursue it and involved Taoist Longshan, a strong man in the Yuan Dan realm, he would probably have to spend more effort.

Secondly, he suspected that Taoist Longshan was deliberately fishing and gave the baby he brought back the surname "Ning" in order to lure the snake out of the hole. After all, how could a baby survive such a fire?

To put it bluntly, even if the baby is really the son of Ning Ye and his wife, it will take decades or even hundreds of years before he wants to take revenge. By then, he may have already reached the realm of heaven and human beings and will not panic at all.

Qin Yun felt a murderous intention towards the Southern Xinjiang Alliance in his heart, but his voice was calm and he said:

"What does this have to do with the destruction of the Qingzhou stronghold?"

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang stopped and said:

"Taoist Longshan has been tracking down the Blood Rain Tower a few years ago. Although he did it secretly, there are still traces. The Zhenwu Sect has more motives. This alone is worthy of suspicion. On the other hand, King Zhenbei, Our two families have spent so much manpower and material resources during this period, but there is no trace. Isn’t this enough to explain the problem? "

Qin Yundao:

"Then according to the wishes of the saint, is it to wipe out the Zhenwu sect in one fell swoop?"

Sighs resounded in the forest:

"If it were before today, it would be simple."

"But now, just wait. Before the Martial Saint of our two families is born, it is not a good thing to cause such a troublesome enemy. When the Martial Saint is born, Tianjian Zhenren will be just a bigger ant."

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"When the time comes... just take the Zhenwu Sect's sacrificial flag."

Qin Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

However, a haze gradually appeared in his eyes.

Not only because of the situation of Zhenwu Sect, but also because of the subtle reminder of the words of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang.

Obviously.

The Demon Sect and Nanjiang have quietly discovered a lot of information and even decided on a strategy against the Zhenwu Sect, but he knows nothing about it and is excluded. This means that he has lost the trust of the Demon Sect. The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang secretly pointed out that he might have thought that the two forces were slowly exploring and preparing to kidnap important figures of the Zhenwu Sect for interrogation.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Sword Master's incredible combat power today, perhaps in a few days the masters of the two forces would have climbed up and wiped out the family, but he was kept in the dark.

"When did you start doubting me?"

"The first time you met and discussed with the Southern Xinjiang Alliance? Or when you sent spies for the assessment before?"

Qin Yun lowered his head. He realized that he had far underestimated the Demon Sect. He originally thought that he had done a perfect job, but now it seems a bit ridiculous. It's just that he still has value. Maybe he doesn't know when he will become an abandoned person. son.

Qin Yun woke up.

Piao Piaoran, who became the candidate for the Holy Son after coming out of the Blood Demon Pond, all disappeared.

The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang did not look back. She walked faster and faster, and her back disappeared into the mountains and forests. Only a faint voice sounded:

"Shengzi Qin, it is not a good habit to waver."

Qin Yun's eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

He realized that he was faced with a choice.

…

The body of the Questioning Heart Sword is dead!

This news swept through Dayan at a terrifying speed. The list of heavenly beings was only thirty-sixth. Gu Changhe, who was ranked fourteenth, was already at the forefront of the heavenly beings list. The fall of such a peerless strong man was definitely a big event that shocked the world.

And if we add a little more——

Wenxinjian was easily suppressed by Master Tianjian and killed with one sword.

This news was even more like an earthquake.

The first reaction of everyone who heard the news was disbelief. The recent conflict between Wenjian Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect has attracted much attention, but it ended with the fall of Wenxin Sword? They never thought about it.

But when everyone present came forward that day.

You have to believe it even if you don’t believe it.

After all, there were many people watching the battle that day who were powerful in the Heaven and Human Realm.

There is absolutely no need to lie about this kind of thing, it will be revealed immediately.

For a while.

Tianjian Zhenren is famous all over the world.

There are people talking about it in all the thirteen states of Dayan.

Especially after the details of the fight between Gu Changhe and Master Tianjian that day were revealed, each swordsman became even more excited. Almost everyone felt that Master Tianjian already had the strength to challenge the world's best swordsman.

The Zhenwu Sword Monument became more and more famous. The real Tianjian never showed up. He just used the sword stele to trigger the thunder from the sky to transform into a Tianjian and killed Gu Changhe. This made all swordsmen full of yearning for the Zhenwu Sword Monument, and many swordsmen began to leave. Rush to Zhenwu Mountain.

Thunder Blade Lord was silent for a long time after hearing the details of the battle.

There was horror and confusion in his eyes.

"The sword stele attracts thunder from the sky? Why does it sound...like a thunder sword?"

He thought of the thunder secrets that he had sent up the mountain before and the Thunder Sword as an apology. He trembled all over and broke into a cold sweat. Then he announced that he would go into seclusion for twenty years first!

There was talk everywhere.

Each martial artist marveled, and each martial arts sect raised the status of the Zhenwu sect higher and higher.

Everyone in Wuxiang Sect broke out in cold sweat.

Their mental journey was very tortuous. At first, they were afraid of the many apologies given by Master Tianjian. However, after seeing Wenjian Pavilion's hard work for two months, they regretted it and felt that they gave in too quickly and their reputation plummeted.

But now, after seeing the fate of Wenjian Pavilion, they could only feel happy.

Fortunately, I got scared quickly.

King Zhenbei looked at the letter sent by Chen Xing and Chen Yue. In addition to the detailed description of the battle that day, it also contained praise for his own wisdom.

He was a little confused.

"Is this king really wise?"

Chen Xing and Chen Yue thought that he sent Li Ling to Zhenwu Mountain because he knew the power of Master Tianjian. But in fact, this was not the case at all. He was rushing to send Li Ling there to Master Longshan.

King Zhenbei gave a rare forced smile.

He was present when the Thunder Sword Master fought with Master Tianjian. He once lamented that Master Tianjian had peerless swordsmanship but could not sustain his cultivation, so that he could not truly stand at the top of the Heavenly Realm. But now it seems that Master Tianjian is completely It cannot be measured by common sense.

This is an old sword god, and there is no doubt that he is on the same level as him. Even after seeing Chen Xing and Chen Yue's description, he vaguely felt that maybe this was not the limit of Tianjian Zhenren.

King Zhenbei thought more.

"I should have thought of it earlier. Tianjian Zhenren wanted to find out about the Martial Saint. He must have already achieved perfection in spirit, energy and spirit and was exploring the path of the Martial Saint."

There was desire in his eyes.

"The path of the Martial Saint is so difficult. It's a good thing to have a companion."

"But this time, maybe some old monsters will be alarmed."

After hesitating.

He still chose to send a letter to Zhenwu Mountain.

This matter is far from over.

He wants to remind the Zhenwu Sect not to do too much to the Wenjian Pavilion. There will be many eyes on them, so as not to leave a handle. Sometimes killing them all is not a good thing.

However.

Luo Wentian obviously did not intend to kill them all. He could not do such evil things as exterminating the whole family.

All he needed to do was to make the Wenjian Pavilion no longer a threat from now on.

After friendly negotiations with Tang Qiu.

The Wenjian Pavilion finally agreed to the following conditions.

First, the Wenjian Pavilion will be closed for two hundred years and not allowed to come out.

Second, the inheritance sword tower will be donated to the Zhenwu Sect free of charge.

Third, copy all the sect's martial arts and classics and send them to the Zhenwu Sect.

Fourth, compensate for a number of spiritual medicines, precious materials, swords and other treasures.

Tang Qiu staggered, not knowing how he got back to the Sword-Asking Pavilion.

When these conditions were said.

Some people were furious.

"We will fight them!"

But Tang Qiu's faint words calmed them down:

"Then will we be slaughtered like pigs and dogs by Tianjian Zhenren? Agree to these conditions and survive two hundred years, and there is still hope for the Sword-Asking Pavilion."

Everyone regretted it in their hearts.

One wrong step, every step is wrong.

They should never have coveted the Zhenwu Sword Monument, and now they even have to give away their own inheritance sword tower.

Everyone gritted their teeth.

At a certain moment, the only two remaining Tianren Realm people actually hoped that the Zhenwu Sect would be more cruel and kill the Sword-Asking Pavilion, so that after the two of them escaped far away, they could hide in the dark and retaliate against the Zhenwu Sect without restraint.

But now.

Keeping the Sword-Asking Pavilion is their weak spot.

Do something bad to the Zhenwu Sect? They don't dare.

"When will they come to move the sword tower?" A Heavenly Man Realm elder sighed in a low voice.

Tang Qiu didn't dare to look into their eyes, but whispered:

"They asked you two to deliver it in person."

Another old man vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Too much bullying!"

The Sword-Asking Pavilion was in chaos, and a sense of powerlessness filled everyone's body.

That night.

Someone vaguely saw two Heavenly Man dragging a sword tower of hundreds of feet in the night.