Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven: Unknown Land, Master, Ask for More Blessings

The opportunity of Jianlou was obtained by Chu Kuangren, while the rest of the sword cultivators were beaten to pieces, and some people even lost the interest in practicing swords again.

That's horrible.

Compared with Chu Kuangren, what kind of sword do they practice!

Except for some people who stayed in Cangjian Gorge to observe the sword marks in various places, most of the sword cultivators, including Yishan and the two families, left one by one.

"Boss Qian, we will have an expiry later."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, walk slowly all the way."

Qian Fugui laughed. In the past few days, he has had a lot of contact with Chu Kuangren. Although he is not a friend, he has established a good relationship.

Looking at the back of Chu Kuangren leaving, Qian Fugui smiled and said, "It's not a loss to come to Cangjian Gorge this time. This business is so worth it."

A green shadow appeared behind Qian Fugui, "Boss, you have been in contact with Chu Kuangren these past few days, do you want to befriend him?"

"nonsense."

"Then why don't you just reveal your identity."

"Why don't you understand? Making friends is about making friends."

That green shadow rolled his eyes, "Boss, why are you making friends with people, you know it yourself, don't you just fancy his identity and talent potential? I'm too embarrassed to say friendship, it's too fake."

"Shut up, I'm your boss, how dare you talk back."

"Yes, the boss is right."

Lu Ying was helpless and could only follow money and wealth.

Qian Fugui looked at Chu Kuangren's retreating back, and rubbed his thumb's white jade wrench, "In this world of great competition, there are too many investment opportunities, and this Chu Kuangren is definitely the most worthwhile business to invest in."

"It's not wrong to have a good relationship with him."

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"What, Emperor Jing?!"

On the immortal boat, Xuantian's three ancestors could not help but exclaimed when they heard that the chance in the sword building was actually the inheritance of an emperor.

Emperor Jing, this thing is too precious.

Even a saint will definitely be jealous when he sees it.

"Fortunately, you didn't say it, otherwise the ghost knows whether the three old guys will not hesitate to launch a war of Taoism to fight for it."

"Emperor, this thing is too scary."

Xuantian Third Ancestor said with some joy.

"Mad man, you have a lot of luck, but the emperor's scriptures are very important, you must not say it out, otherwise, Xuan Tianzong may be difficult to keep you." Xuantian's third ancestor said to Chu madly in a solemn tone.

When Chu Kuangren heard this, his heart moved.

You must know that there are three saints and Taoist lineages behind him as backgrounds, if even they can't keep Chu Kuangren.

So what kind of power should we face?

"Mad man, this world is not as simple as it looks on the surface, and the sage Taoism is not necessarily the strongest force. There are many unknowable things in this world, unknowable places."

Xuantian Third Ancestor said with deep meaning.

"Unknown things, unknown places..." Chu Kuangren murmured, then nodded, "I understand."

"Well, you have to study the emperor's scriptures carefully, and strive to become an emperor one day in the future, so that you will not be afraid of anyone or anything."

"Follow the teachings of the three ancestors."

Soon, everyone returned to Xuan Tianzong.

Venerable Xuan Qi was extremely relieved when he knew that Chu Kuangren got the opportunity of Jianlou, "I knew that crazy man, you can definitely do it."

"This sword building opportunity, no one can take it except the madman."

Elder Ruyan laughed aside.

"By the way, what is the chance?"

An elder asked curiously.

At this time, the voice of Xuantian's third ancestor came from the void, "About the chance in the sword tower, no one is allowed to intervene!"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and then showed a contemplative color.

Chu Kuangren smiled apologetically at everyone.

"Chief, don't think too much, since the sage has spoken, we should obey, and we won't ask about the chance."

"Well, yes, the opportunity is precious. It's not good if it attracts other people's coveting. The fewer people who know it, the better."

Several elders expressed understanding.

"Okay, madman, the trip to the Sword Tower is hard work, you should go back to rest first, you will also participate in the succession ceremony in half a month."

"Yes, what?" Chu Kuangren was about to leave, but suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "What is the succession ceremony?"

"Of course it's the succession ceremony for you to take over the throne."

When Chu Kuangren heard the words, he remembered, "Master, you really don't think about it anymore. Look at the elders here, which one is more suitable than me? Can't you choose one of them?"

"Hey, Chief, you can't talk nonsense about this, except you, who is qualified to take over this position."

"Yeah, it has to be you."

"Mad man, go ahead."

A few elders laughed, but no one objected.

Chu madman wants to cry but has no tears, you are so optimistic about me?

"Mad man, you see, all the elders agree. You must be the head of the sect. You have to take over. Being a teacher is now a quasi-sage. You need to hide behind the scenes and accumulate the foundation of sanctification."

Venerable Xuanqi patted Madman Chu on the shoulder, "You don't have to worry that this will affect your cultivation. There are a few elders to help you with the management. You just need to make up your mind on some important matters."

"Other times, you can be a slam dunk, and you don't have to do anything. I think that's how the teacher came here."

Venerable Xuanqi was talking about his own experience, and the corners of the elders next to him twitched, wishing to slap him.

I rely on you, you feel comfortable when you throw your hands at the door.

But we were exhausted.

"Okay, Master, my disciple understands."

When Chu Kuangren saw several elders, including the beautiful elder Ruyan, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he quickly interrupted Venerable Xuanqi, who was still talking.

One step later, he was afraid that this master would be beaten to death.

"Just figure it out, this sect master is actually very good." Venerable Xuanqi smiled with satisfaction, still teasing the nerves of several elders.

"Mad man, go back first, let's talk to your master about some matters about the enthronement ceremony." Elder Ruyan smiled gently.

"Yes."

Chu Kuangren felt a little scalp numb, gave Venerable Xuanqi a self-seeking look, and then bowed and stepped back.

When leaving, Chu Kuangren carefully closed the gate of the palace.

Then I heard some screams coming from inside.

"Isn't all the people who passed on the throne have already agreed, why... ah, Fourth Elder, what's the matter with you, why are you hitting me?"

"Damn it, what are you doing?"

"Shoot your hands, right, speaking from experience, right..."

"Bastard Xuanqi, do you know how much white hair I have managed to manage the internal affairs hall these years, you are quite happy."

"Pick him!"

"Hey, stop it."

"Elder Ruyan, I was wrong, don't pinch...his..."

"Mad man, hurry up and become a teacher!"

Outside the palace gate, Chu Kuangren shuddered and bowed to the palace gate: "Master, please forgive your unfilial disciple, I can't help you."

He sighed, then turned and left quickly.

Back to the Taoist Palace.

Lan Yu and Xiao Bing were looking at a piece of clothing.

"Yo, what are you looking at?"

"Young master, you're back. These are the clothes that the Internal Affairs Office just sent you to wear during the ceremony."

Xiaobing walked forward with her clothes in her arms.

Chu Kuangren glanced at it, good guy, the materials used in the clothes are all high-end goods, and the clothes are estimated to be worth millions of spirit stones.