Chapter 931 Runaway in the Ancient Sea in the Name of the Son of Heaven

Chapter 931 The Name of the Emperor

The degree of fit between Wen Yang and Little Chaos True Thunder Art was higher than Qin Ming expected. Under his painstaking research, he became more proficient day by day, and his power became stronger and stronger. Even the guards were amazed at Wen Yang's changes, giving them a feeling of accumulation. Wen Yang put all his energy into comprehending and honing new martial arts. In addition to sparring, he practiced every day, and even the rest time was reduced to a minimum. He was mesmerized by comprehension and hearty discussions, and he hardly felt tired, and his whole body was full of passion. For Wen Yang, what he practiced was not only martial arts, but also a dream, an opportunity that finally came after waiting for more than ten years.

Qin Ming was also very pleased to see Wen Yang's efforts. Regardless of his talent, this spirit is worthy of recognition, and he did not want the martial arts he sent to be ruined. Qin Ming sent Wenyang some medicinal liquid, although not much, but the medicinal liquid is too powerful, a small drop can make Wen Yang's exhausted body recover quickly, and the injuries left by the sparring can be seen with the naked eye. Speed ​​healing.

For ten consecutive days, Qin Ming occasionally guided Wen Yang, and at other times he was still dealing with the stubborn seal. He kept hitting the tattoo with blue thunder, broke in again and again, and fell into a coma again and again. He gritted his teeth every time, rushed into a large number of blue mines, and bombarded the chains frantically before he fainted, even at the cost of killing the giant. Shrouding, dense thunderstorms submerged her and the chains like raging waves. After trying no less than ten times in ten days, it actually had an effect, and the resistance of those chains was clearly showing signs of weakening.

However, the sealing power of the chain is still very strong, and it will take at least half a year to completely eliminate it, and it may take longer. Qin Ming couldn't wait that long, and really didn't want to waste time on it, so after waking up for the tenth time, Qin Ming hid in the innermost part of the cave, absorbed heavy sword energy from the Shura knife, gathered them into two sword shadows, and broke into the cave. tattoo.

When the strength is raised to the Saint Martial Realm, the use of the Asura Saber is more convenient, not only relaxed, but also easier to control. There was no cold murderous aura escaping, nor did it attract the sky, only two black knives took shape in the palm of his hand, taking advantage of Qin Lan's opportunity to suck the tattoo and tear open the crack, he forced his way in.

As soon as the Shura Knife entered the Scarlet World, it set off a scene like a stormy sea. It shot rapidly, piercing through the space, and dragging black air like a hurricane from behind.

The sleeping woman slowly opened her eyes. Her huge eyes were like surging lakes of blood, causing the entire blood-colored space to fluctuate. She opened her mouth slightly, and all the air bubbles poured into her mouth and sank into her body, sealing up all her memories. Almost at the same time, the Asura Saber burst forward with unparalleled killing power, bombarding the same chain back and forth.

Clang! The ear-piercing impact exploded in the vast space, and the successive impacts lifted the chain violently, and a strong energy ripple erupted, like a sea tide, spreading in all directions.

Qin Ming trembled violently, swallowed by the violent sealing power, both arms were completely covered by mud, and the mud on his chest began to spread in a large area, Qin Ming's consciousness was spinning, and he fell into a deep coma. But before he fell into a coma, his weak consciousness still captured that the falling chain was broken into a deep crack, and perhaps with another blow, it would be broken!

It worked! Qin Ming smiled and lay on the ground.

When Wen Yang packed up and went back to the villa, he was still in a deep coma, Wen Yang had to arrange for the guards to carry him.

"Third young master, you are back! The master is already waiting." Before arriving at the villa, an old servant rushed down the mountain in a hurry.

"What happened again?" Wen Yang was already numb to the surprises at home.

"Second Miss is back, I've been waiting for you for three days!"

"How many days will I be away this time?"

"Today is the fifteenth day."

"It's been so long?" Wen Yang was stunned, looking at the guards behind him. The guards shrugged their shoulders. It's been half a month. Seeing that you are very devoted to your cultivation, you are not willing to interrupt.

"Take Lu Yao back and leave five people guarding him. Don't let anyone disturb him." After Wen Yang ordered, he straightened his clothes a little and walked towards the gate of the villa. The second sister is finally back, so let her test my results. He didn't have much confidence before, but now he is sure to make the second sister nod and agree to his last chance.

"Third young master, please wait a moment, I have something to tell you." The old servant followed quickly.

"What's up?"

"Second Miss brought someone back." The old servant lowered his voice.

"Who?"

"The disciple of the inner hall of the Palace of Punishment Heaven! His name is Luo Sheng!"

Inner Hall disciple? Wen Yang is awe-inspiring, the sphere of influence of the Palace of Punishment is very large, and the number of disciples in the outer hall is naturally large, but if you want to become a disciple in the inner hall, you must be one in a thousand. They are elites carefully selected from all the disciples in the outer hall. All disciples of the inner hall can be called geniuses, and they are the real direct disciples of the Tianzhu Temple. Not only is their status noble, but they also have a lot of room for growth in the future. Every inner hall disciple will be taught by an elder personally, and the martial arts taught will generally be prefecture-level martial arts.

The second sister actually brought back the disciples from the inner hall?

"what relationship?"

"The relationship has been confirmed! This time I came back to let the Patriarch take a look. The Patriarch has hosted a banquet for three consecutive days and is very satisfied with that Luo Sheng. Also, this Luo Sheng has a different identity. He has an older brother named Luo Han is also a disciple of the inner hall of the Palace of Execution of Heaven, and a confidant of Yao Wenwu." The old servant introduced carefully.

"Yao Wenwu? This name is so familiar."

"One of the Ten Sons of Heaven in Zhutian Palace!" The old servant lowered his head slightly when he spoke, his words were full of awe. The "Son of Heaven" in the Palace of Execution of Heaven, also known as the "Son of the Chosen", is the symbol of the top genius in the Palace of Execution of Heaven. To be selected as the "Son of Heaven" requires a stunning talent, which is rare in hundreds of years A genius who has to pass many tests and complete countless impossible trials. One must know that there are nearly one hundred thousand disciples in the outer hall of Zhutian Hall, less than two thousand disciples in the inner hall, and only ten 'sons of heaven'. According to the survival rules of the Palace of Punishing Heaven, as long as the "Son of Heaven" can grow up, there is no major mistake, and he will enter the core layer of the Palace of Punishing Heaven, becoming the "Heavenly Guard" that formides the ancient sea and fights against the Tianting Continent.

Yao Wenwu is one of the "Top Ten Sons of Heaven" in the contemporary era. His brilliance in the eastern sea area is like the rising sun in the east. Luo Han can become his confidant, and his status in the Palace of Punishment will not be low. Elders should treat each other with courtesy. Therefore, the second miss, Wen Yu, was able to gain the favor of Luo Han's younger brother. It had to be said that it was the Wen family's blessing, and it was the ancestor's manifestation.

"This is a good thing." Wen Yang was greatly surprised that the second sister was able to win a man of that status with such a skill. Although Luo Sheng is only the younger brother of Yao Wenwu's confidant, with the status of the Wen family, it is very rare to be able to climb up to such a person.

The old servant smiled wryly: "It's a good thing for the second lady, it's a great thing for the Wen family, but what about you?"

"I?"

"Do you think...do you still have hope of entering the Palace of Punishment Heaven?"

Wen Yang is clear at one point, yes, what about me? Since a second sister is enough to support the Wen family's reputation, and there is an elder brother as a foil, why do I need to go to the Palace of Exorcism! The family has finally climbed to the top, and will definitely spare no effort to develop the chamber of commerce, earn more money and treasures, and send them to the second sister of Zhutian Palace in a steady stream, lest Luo Han look down on the Wen family. In this way, the family would not allow him to go to the Palace of Execution of Heaven.

Wen Yang stared fixedly at the gate in front of him, feeling complicated. The opportunity is clearly within reach, so...is he going to slip away again?

"Third Young Master?" The old servant smiled wryly and shook his head. He grew up watching Wen Yang, and he knew very well that Wen Yang's desire for martial arts and yearning for the outside world was just that Wen Qiang and Wen Yu's limelight overwhelmed him too much. Many, his persistence runs counter to the path arranged by his family, so he has been restricted by various constraints. After finally having a chance to prove himself, he was about to be ruthlessly blocked again. He looks distressed, but what can he do?

"Father told you to wait for me here?"

"I've been waiting for you here for three days."

"And he asked you to say these words?"

The old servant lowered his head and stopped talking.

Wen Yang took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "Understood."