Chapter 153 Kendo Talent, Stepping Into Shengwu 【Ask Monthly Ticket】

Facing Mu Lingluo's questioning, Jiang Changsheng pondered, "I forgot."

He really didn't know, because he was cultivating the Immortal Dao, the sixth floor was comparable to the Qiankun Realm, and the seventh floor was comparable to the Three Cave Heaven Realm.

Mu Lingluo said perseveringly, "Then there must be an approximate time, right?"

Even though they have been together for so long, Jiang Changsheng is still very mysterious in her heart, and she is curious about everything about Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng thought about it: "Probably a hundred years old."

In fact, when he was sixty-nine, he was comparable to the realm of the three caves, but he had to hide his hand from anyone, even Mu Lingluo, in case this girl accidentally slipped her mouth.

Mu Lingluo's beautiful eyes widened with surprise on her face.

"Brother Changsheng, you are too powerful, you are fifty years earlier than the first day in Shengfu!"

"Don't say it, keep a low profile."

"Well, even if I tell it, no one will believe it."

"Then don't say that."

"Okay."

Jiang Changsheng changed the subject and asked her to continue talking about the geniuses in the Holy Mansion, as well as the legendary figures from the Ancient God Continent.

Although Mu Lingluo often retreats, he also pays attention to the things in the holy mansion.

She also mentioned Lin Haotian, this kid had another big incident not long ago. It is said that he has learned a martial art that no one has learned in the Holy Palace for five hundred years, and was received by an elder.

Although Lin Haotian is reckless, his talent is indeed remarkable.

It's just that in Jiang Changsheng's view, Lin Haotian has been so smooth recently, and he will surely face catastrophe in the future. It is difficult for him to be peaceful for a long time with this kind of character.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the ordinary days of practice pass by.

a month later.

In the Imperial Palace, in the Royal Study Room.

Zhang Chenggang from Hanging Island stood respectfully in front of the table, facing Emperor Shuntian, with a very low posture.

Emperor Shuntian was secretly happy. The last time Xuankong Island sent people to come, he was very proud. Now the young island owner came here in person, just to make friends. Compared with the past and the present, how can he not be happy?

However, Emperor Shuntian did not drift away. He knew that all these changes came from the strength of Taoist ancestors, not from the strength of Dajing.

Emperor Shuntian pretended to be in trouble, and said: "Ancestor Dao is the master of Emperor Taizong, I have no right to bother him, and I am not afraid of the jokes of Xuankong Island when I say it. It is also difficult for me to see Ancestor Dao at ordinary times. Make plans."

When Zhang Chenggang heard it, he instantly understood a lot of meanings.

He hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, naturally I can't force it, but Xuankong Island is willing to make friends with Dajing. I don't know what His Majesty needs. I will see if I can help. I am not far away hundreds of thousands of miles away. Gotta do something."

Emperor Shuntian said with a smile: "I do have something to do. I need a large number of fine, sturdy and fast ships. I wonder if there are hanging islands?"

"Of course, when I go back, send someone to send a hundred ships, is that enough?"

"That's enough. I would like to thank Island Master Zhang for his kindness. Dajing and Hanging Island will have a friendly relationship."

"Hahaha, Your Majesty is being polite, besides this, does Your Majesty have any other needs?"

When Emperor Shuntian heard this, he was not polite and continued to talk.

Zhang Chenggang responded with a smile on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart.

This little bastard looks young, why is he so greedy!

...

Shuntian seven years.

When the first fleet that went out to sea came back, the emperor issued an edict to the world to celebrate this unprecedented first step of the great scene, and declared that within three years, he would occupy a piece of sea area below Yuzhou, and the ninety-nine states rejoiced.

Many people began to go south, intending to go to sea to salvage sea fish in the future.

early April.

The fleet of the Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce began to head to Tianhai. Zhang Ying was standing on the deck, and beside him was an elderly man, who was Dajing's old general Zong Tianwu.

Zong Tianwu led a group of disciples with outstanding qualifications, and they were going to go to Tianhai to forge ahead. One was to understand Tianhai's martial arts, and the other was to see if they could take root in Tianhai. Zong Tianwu was originally a martial artist with divine strength. The errand, he agreed without hesitation, and he also wanted to see a wider world in his lifetime.

Zhang Ying was telling Zong Tianwu about the general distribution of various forces in Tianhai, Zong Tianwu listened carefully.

Zong Tianwu suddenly asked: "Who is the strongest in Tianhai?"

Zhang Ying said with a smile: "Tianhai Martial Arts leader Ye Xun is the strongest enemy. He stepped into the cave two hundred years ago, swept all the sects of Tianhai, and dominated the martial arts with absolutely powerful force. If it weren't for Leader Ye, today's sea would still be in an extremely chaotic environment." , Zongmen disputes, mortals suffer, and our Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce has also grown rapidly in the past two hundred years."

Ye finds the enemy...

Zong Tianwu silently memorized the name.

There is a majestic fog on the sea ahead. This is the fog that Dajing people fear. Once you get involved in it, you will lose your way.

Zong Tianwu's eyes were full of anticipation. After chatting with Zhang Ying, he became more interested in Tianhai.

...

In the courtyard.

Jiang Changsheng was concentrating on practicing, when a line of words suddenly appeared in front of his eyes:

[In the seventh year of Shuntian, Jiang Yu, who was marked by you, was successfully reincarnated and was born in the land of Tianhai]

He opened his eyes, hesitating slightly.

He didn't bless Jiang Yu before, but he couldn't bear it when he thought of what happened to the sages of the world, so he still sent Jiang Yu 50,000 incense points to help him be lucky in this life.

When Dajing unifies the mainland, the next goal is Tianhai.

There happened to be two old friends in Tianhai, and occasionally when I had time to look at their lives, I could also take a look at Tianhai.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng's eyes open, Bai Qi leaned over and said, "Master, let's see how my sword technique is."

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly.

The reason why Bai Qi didn't look for the Sword God was because the Sword God was already dazed.

He had practiced the sword on the eaves for a month, and he was motionless. If he could not feel his breathing, Bai Qi would have thought he was dead.

Jiang Changsheng saw that he was in a state of epiphany and didn't bother him.

It has to be said that the talent of the sword god is extremely strong, especially in terms of understanding. If he can cultivate immortality, he must also be a sword immortal with outstanding talent. Unfortunately, this is the world of martial arts, and he cannot cultivate immortality.

After following Jiang Changsheng for so long, Jiang Changsheng actually didn't teach him too much, he just said some mysterious words, but the sword god was able to get inspiration from it, which made Jiang Changsheng very speechless.

Bai Qi began to show his sword skills. With a sword in its mouth, it quickly shook its head and swung the sword. The sword energy crisscrossed and surrounded its body, forming a shield of sword energy. The strong wind blew away the sleeping Huang Tian and Hei. God woke up.

Jiang Changsheng observed carefully and found that the shield of sword energy was not simple, even if the golden body approached, it might be a layer of skin scraped off.

He was surprised.

Could it be that this monster wolf really has a talent for swordsmanship?

He couldn't understand it, it was incredible.

In his eyes, Bai Qi has always been a waste material, and even the success of a god-man depends on him to forcefully promote him.

Bai Qi proudly asked: "Master, how is it? How about this move? It can be attacked and defended. The slave family named it Sword Qi Zhoutian. This move can be swung directly to sweep away the surrounding enemies, but in the yard, the slave family It’s inconvenient to use it.”

Jiang Changsheng nodded and praised: "Not bad, very strong."

Hearing Jiang Changsheng's praise, Bai Qi immediately canceled the move, it was elated, and it was very difficult to get Jiang Changsheng's praise.

It's a pity that kid Jiang Jian is not here, otherwise he will be surprised!

Bai Qi leaned in front of Jiang Changsheng, and began to flatter him, saying that he taught and raised him well.

Jiang Changsheng didn't answer, his eyes fell on the sword god on the eaves.

He could feel an indescribable aura.

This guy……

Jiang Changsheng narrowed his eyes, his eyes showing anticipation.

The sword god is about to become a cave!

In his opinion, the Sword God who was in the Qiankun Realm condenses the heaven and earth sword, which is infinitely close to the Dongtian Realm. When the Sword God really reaches the Dongtian Realm, how strong will it be?

Jiang Changsheng is looking forward to it.

Wait for the sword god to break through and challenge yourself!

...

After a few days.

The sea of ​​clouds above the capital city began to circle, forming a spectacular and huge vortex, which attracted countless people to look up, and all warriors could feel the surge of luck between heaven and earth.

Emperor Shuntian walked out of the imperial study room, frowning and looking at the sky.

As the emperor, he is the most sensitive to luck, and he obviously feels that someone is mobilizing the luck of the great prosperity.

that direction...

He looked at Long Qiguan, he first thought of Dao Ancestor, but quickly rejected it, Dao Ancestor did not have a trace of luck, and this aura was definitely not Dao Ancestor.

He suddenly thought of a person, and joy flashed in his eyes.

Could it be the Sword God?

He has always been envious of the Sword God, and felt that it would be a waste of the Sword God's strength to sweep the ground in Longqi Temple, but the Sword God just refused to go down the mountain.

At the same time, a figure rose from the fairy mist of Longqi Mountain, it was the Sword God.

He sat cross-legged, with a sword across his legs, his eyes closed, his white hair fluttering in the wind, he flew into the vortex of the sea of ​​clouds, and surging energy poured into his body, helping him temper his body.

...

Above the ocean, an isolated island is dotted on the endless blue.

In a valley on the island.

A man in black was cutting branches beside a stream, and beside him were densely packed wooden swords, of different lengths but with the same shape.

He suddenly felt something, and suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. His face was stern, with a sword pattern printed between his eyebrows, and his long hair was black and white.

"What a powerful sword intent...is this going to enter Shengwu?"

The man in black muttered to himself, frowning.

Figures appeared out of thin air on both sides of the creek, facing him half-kneeling. They were all wearing purple clothes with sword patterns printed on them. The leader was an old man. He was carrying two swords, one wide and one thin.

"Sword Master, there is another swordsman born in the world with a sword intent into a holy martial arts, do you need me to invite him?"

The old man with two swords asked in a deep voice, his face was expressionless and his eyes were sharp.

The man in black, known as the sword master, looked into the distance and said, "Go, it's rare for a holy swordsman to come out after the decline of swordsmanship. You must invite him over."

"yes!"

The man with two swords disappeared, and the other swordsmen followed suit.

The sword master withdrew his gaze, continued to sharpen the sword, and said to himself: "Which direction... is it the East China Sea, or the Dragon Vein Continent..."

the other side.

The sword god stands proudly in the sky, his aura reaching its peak, his luck suddenly spread, sweeping across the sea of ​​clouds, and then countless sword shadows appeared floating in the sky, covering the entire capital, making everyone in the city stare wide-eyed.

The update begins!