Chapter 177: Sigh, Hide Jianxia, ​​Face the Sword Across the Years

On the way to Zangjian Gorge, Chu Kuangren sat on the immortal boat, resting his chin in his palm, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, sighing from time to time.

Not far away, Murong Xuan, Nangong Huang and others were watching.

"Sixth time."

Murong Xuan said.

"In an hour, I sighed six times, is there any trouble for Senior Brother?" Nangong Huang said worriedly.

"No, Senior Brother is so powerful, is there any trouble that can stumped him?" Beside him, Daozi Junyi wondered.

Lan Yu happened to pass by them, Jun Yi hurried up and asked, "Lan Yu, do you know why the eldest brother is sighing?"

Lan Yu pondered for a while, "Alas..."

Everyone looked at each other.

No, what are you sighing for?

"Sir, eat some fruit."

Lan Yu walked to Chu Kuangren with a plate of fruit.

"okay."

Nangong Huang and others moved up, and under the shoveling of the crowd, Murong Xuan walked out with a reluctant expression, and he said, "Well, Senior Brother, have you encountered any trouble recently?"

"Trouble? No, eat well, dress well, practice is smooth, and people are getting more and more handsome, no trouble."

"That's not right, if there is no trouble, why are you sighing here, Senior Brother?" Jun Yi said.

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Chu Kuangren was stunned, then shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I'm a little helpless talking about this, you say, how old am I now, Master wants me to be the head, isn't this nonsense?"

Hearing this, several people were stunned.

What?

That's it, that's it?

Where did you sigh and sigh for an hour?

You know, how many people don't want to be the leader, let alone the leader of a sage Taoism.

This is the supreme honor!

But the madman Chu is now showing a look of disgust, which makes Murong Xuan and Nangong Huang feel absurd.

"Let the big brother be the head, I am a hundred support."

"Yes, no matter in terms of prestige or strength, there is no one in the entire Xuantian Sect who can compare to Senior Brother. It's normal for you to be the head."

Nangong Huang and others looked as they should.

Seeing this, Chu Kuangren became even more helpless.

"Is there such a young leader as me in this world?"

Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses.

That's right, Chu Kuangren is less than twenty years old this year, and the entire sky can't find a few such young leaders.

Not to mention being in charge of a sage Taoism.

"So, the senior brother is likely to be the youngest master of the sage Dao Lineage in history!!"

"My God, this is too majestic."

"Haha, as expected of the senior brother, it's a bullshit."

Madman Chu was stunned.

Why are you all more excited than me? !

Shouldn't it be inappropriate, and then go back and talk to the current head and ask him not to pass the throne to me?

"Hey, I didn't expect that at a young age, in addition to being handsome at this age, I would also have to bear such a lot of pressure."

Chu madman sighed in the sky.

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Cangjian Gorge is located at the junction of Suzaku Territory and Qinglong Territory.

It is said that this place used to be an ancient place for the preaching of the kendo tradition. Although it is now dilapidated, there are many sword cultivators left here, so there is an endless stream of sword cultivators who come here to observe.

Especially as the Sword Tower is about to open, the number of people who come here to watch the fun is more than ten times that of the past, and many powerful swordsmen have gathered.

Soon, Chu Kuangren and others came here.

"Is this the Tibetan Sword Gorge? It really lives up to its reputation."

Nangong Huang said with admiration.

Cangjian Gorge is very huge. There are sword marks carved on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon, which are filled with various mysterious rhymes.

For Jianxiu, this place is like a holy place.

"The Sword Tower is located in the deepest part of the canyon. Senior Brother, should we go and have a look first?" Murong Xuan said.

"it is good."

Chu Kuangren nodded, and everyone walked towards the depths of Cangjian Gorge.

This group of people is very eye-catching.

In particular, Chu Kuangren, who was in the lead at the front, with his extraordinary temperament, would become the focus of everyone wherever he went.

Soon, someone guessed their identities.

"It's from the Xuantian Sect."

"They did come."

"Tsk, the person walking in the front, so extraordinary, must be the rumored Chu madman."

"It must be him. It is said that this person and the saint are talking about the passage, and even the supreme and supreme can be killed. The strength is very terrifying."

"Among the arrogance of Cang Qiongxing, I am afraid that few can be compared with this person, and this person is also known as the most hopeful person to become emperor."

There was a lot of discussion.

Chu Kuangren didn't care. He was used to the feeling of being watched by everyone. As long as he didn't rush up suddenly, he could ignore it.

Compared with everyone's discussion, what he cared more about was the countless sword marks on both sides of the canyon.

Some of these sword marks are very old, and the remaining Dao rhyme is also very thin, while some sword marks are very new, as if they were newly carved.

On the way, Chu Kuangren saw a sword cultivator comprehending a sword mark.

Feeling a bit later, he waved his hand and cut out a sword, leaving a sword mark of his own on the rock wall.

"It seems that the sword marks in this canyon are increasing every moment!" Chu Kuangren murmured.

But unfortunately, although there are many sword marks here, few of them can do anything to Chu Kuangren.

His understanding of Taoism, especially kendo, is so profound that even ordinary saints cannot surpass him.

At most, the sword marks on these canyons are left by the swordsman of the supreme and supreme level. Where can they serve as a reference for him?

"I just hope that Jianlou can give me some surprises."

Chu madman murmured.

Gradually, Chu Kuangren felt an incomparably mysterious Dao rhyme coming from the front, and then he saw a black tall building.

This tall building is ninety-nine feet high, with fifty floors in total.

And there is a plaque at the gate of the high-rise building with the words Jianlou engraved on it.

The Dao rhyme that Chu Kuangren felt from a distance just now emanated from these two words.

Just two words are far better than the countless sword marks in the canyon.

Chu Kuangren stared at the word "Jianlou", and in a trance, he seemed to see a man in white wielding a sword in front of him, and the sword energy was swaying in all directions.

hum...

Chu Kuangren's body trembled slightly, the rhythm of the sword permeated, and he charged towards the word "Jianlou", as if spanning endless years, facing the sword with the man in white across time and space.

The Dao Rhyme of the two swords collided and collided. At this moment, the entire Tibetan Sword Gorge was shaken, and the Dao Rhyme on the countless sword marks on the rock wall was chaotic, and the weaker ones even collapsed directly.

So everyone was shocked and didn't know what happened.

Only some kendo experts near the Jianlou found something, and looked at Chu Kuangren's back with horror.

"He is actually resonating with the rhythm of Jianlou!"

"In this situation, it's as if the two sword saints were talking in front of us. How did this madman Chu do it?"

"The rumors are true, this person can really argue with the saint."

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"This is the Jianlou, this trip should be for nothing."

Chu Kuangren smiled lightly, withdrew his gaze, and also dissipated the kendo rhythm around his body, no longer looking at those two words.