Chapter 1195: The Heavenly Man

Qingsong Temple’s Qingmu Zhenren’s birthday is in three days.

Among the cultivators here, there has always been a simple truth, that is, if you want to survive, you must build good relations with the powerful sects around, otherwise the development of your own sect will be difficult.

Qingsong Temple is the largest sect nearby, and Qingmu Zhenren’s reputation even covers the three thousand miles of Chenghua Mountains. Here, everyone knows that if Qingmu Zhenren wants someone to die, then that person will definitely not survive.

So when Qingmu Zhenren’s birthday is coming, the cultivators within the surrounding three thousand miles have prepared birthday gifts early and are going to Qingsong Temple.

Among the cultivators going to Qingsong Temple, there are two people who seem out of place.

One man and one woman, there are no other followers, and they can’t see any gifts they bring.

The young man is in a black shirt, and the woman is in a long skirt, light blue, with a solemn look.

The woman who had been silent all the way, when they were less than a hundred miles away from Qingsong Temple, she spoke with some concern, "Qingsong Temple is different from Qixing Temple. There is definitely more than just the Qingmu Zhenren in the mountain. Have you really thought it through?"

Although I saw Chen Chao trampled a Qixing Temple by himself before, compared with this Qingsong Temple, Qixing Temple is not worth mentioning.

Such an existence, let alone one person, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do even if there are a few helpers.

Chen Chao glanced at the woman beside him and said calmly: "I told you that if you are afraid, you don't have to come. Since you are worried that I will die in Qingsong Temple, what are you doing here? Accompany me to die?"

Chen Ning frowned slightly, but seemed to be accustomed to the way this young warrior speaks, so he was not angry, but just smiled, "If you really die here, I can also collect your body."

Chen Chao just laughed it off.

In fact, she and Chen Chao both knew that the reason for this trip was that Chen Chao had opened up a small family business in Liuguang City. In their opinion, this family business was enough to be managed slowly. After a long time, Xiaoxue Sect would have a very bright future. But now, if Chen Chao died, then this family business would collapse in an instant.

"In fact, you knew that there were not many strong people in Qingsong Temple now, but you didn't tell me, just thinking that I would retreat."

Chen Chao didn't look at Chen Ning, and spoke lightly. There was only business between him and this woman, but there was no other emotion.

Chen Ning glanced at Chen Chao, "Even if some strong people were recruited to leave Qingsong Temple these days, there are definitely three Fuyun in the mountains now."

One against three, such a simple truth, Chen Ning believed that he didn't need to say much.

Chen Chao looked at Chen Ning, just shook his head, and sighed: "In my life, it has never been a luxury to want to fight one-on-one with others."

Whether it was the Northern Territory at the beginning or earlier, Chen Chao had always been one against many, and he had never encountered anything with equal numbers on both sides.

But the reason why Chen Chao was not worried now was not just because there were only three Fuyuns in Qingsong Temple, but also because when he fought with the Seven Stars True Man, he found that the Fuyun cultivators here were unexpectedly weak.

It was like they were in a state of being piled up with countless spiritual medicines, and their weak combat power surprised Chen Chao.

The previous Seven Stars True Man was at best similar to that of Mr. Lu, the Tea Saint, and could never be stronger than him.

If the Fuyuns were all in this state, then there would be no meaning for Chen Chao to have a few more people.

And the current Chen Chao was no longer the Chen Chao of the past. After killing the Demon Emperor, not to mention overseas, even the Fuyun cultivators over there, all had to be separated from him by a line.

Even the leader of the Sword Sect in his heyday could not defeat Chen Chao now.

There are many Fuyun cultivators overseas, but it is not certain that many of them can have the combat power of Chen Chao now.

He is still very young, less than 30 years old, but just as the girl in white said, if he had this talent in the last era, he would have been a true martial god.

"Then this time... let's just..."

Chen Ning's face was actually full of worry. Even if Chen Chao could escape unscathed this time, what about the next time? If he kept killing like this, everyone would be in danger and would always unite to kill him.

In this way, his final result was self-evident.

Chen Chao seemed to have guessed what Chen Ning was thinking, and just smiled and said, "I chopped the Seven Stars Immortal many times, and there was no flesh and blood except for his head and heart. Then he looked like that, do you know what question he asked me?"

Chen Ning's face turned pale, because she remembered the skeleton she saw on the mountain road that night. Although she guessed that it was Chen Chao's method, she still couldn't believe it.

She killed people, but she had never seen anyone killing people like Chen Chao in her life.

But although Chen Ning didn't intend to recall, she finally started to ask, "What did he ask?"

"He said, if everyone is like this, and doesn't treat those fishermen as human beings, will you still kill everyone?"

Chen Chao smiled, "Do you want to ask this question too?"

Chen Ning thought about it and said, "I wanted to ask it before, but now I have the answer. You will kill everyone."

Chen Chao looked at Chen Ning a little strangely, but still nodded.

"I didn't understand the meaning of your doing this a few days ago, but then I thought about it. If I change my perspective, I become the one being protected. If someone would treat me like this, then it's actually good."

Chen Ning said softly: "When the benefits do not come to you, it is always difficult to accept that others can get such good things."

"Is your philosophy of practice that the strong should protect the weak?"

Chen Ning was suddenly very curious. From the young man in front of her, she saw something that was not here. Naturally, she was very curious about the young man in front of her and the world behind him.

Chen Chao shook his head, "No, I'm just fulfilling my duties."

After saying this, the guard of the Liang Dynasty thought for a while and said seriously: "But the strong should not bully the weak, nor should they ignore the lives of the weak."

"If you make no mistake, you will never be killed."

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On the Fairy Island side, after someone reclaimed the sea and connected these star-like islands into a whole, only the simplest four parts of southeast, northwest and northwest were used to divide the four pieces of land.

A discerning person would know at a glance that this kind of naming was perfunctory, but no one tried to change it, so it has been passed down like this for thousands of years.

In fact, in terms of the number and level of monks in the west, they have always been in the middle of the four tribes. It is worse than the south, but not as good as the east and north.

However, in terms of territory alone, the west is the most vast among the four tribes, but there are not many places suitable for practice, so there are not many sects.

In this place, there have been three sects that have been the leader. Each sect has only managed to persist for more than three hundred years. The current Fuyao Sect has actually been around for almost three hundred years.

Fuyao Sect is established on Guishan Mountain, the highest in the west. The sect leader Fuyao Tianren is known as the rare strongest among the four sects. There is a list here on Xiandao, which lists the strongest people in the world. The top three are Humans, most of the divine dragons have seen the beginning but not the end, and apart from these three people, this Fuyao Heavenly Man is the most powerful.

So after the four tribes began to confront each other, the other three tribes agreed that as long as the sect leader Fuyao Tianren could be killed, the matter here would be completely over.

I just wanted to think so, but if I really wanted to take action, I'm afraid that without the cooperation of more than a dozen so-called powerful men on the list, it would be difficult to be sure that I could kill this Fuyao Celestial Being.

Today there is an autumn rain on Guishan Mountain.

It's almost the cold winter season, and it's said that every rain means cold.

In an elegant bamboo building in Guishan, Fuyao Celestial Being, who looked no more than forty years old, was wearing white clothes and sitting cross-legged in front of an ordinary wooden table.

On the wooden table, there were simple furnishings, a small red clay stove, and a small iron kettle on the stove, which was now emitting hot mist.

Two tea cups are placed on both sides of the table.

There is a slight breeze blowing in the autumn rain outside the window, bringing a ray of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

Guishan is full of laurel trees.

Opposite Fuyao Tianren was also a middle-aged man with a slightly pale face, some stubble on his face, and he looked a bit weathered.

"Although Your Majesty is the co-owner of the world, I'm afraid you haven't drunk this kind of tea, right?"

Fuyao Celestial Being smiled and said, "This tea tree only grows on the top of Guishan Mountain. It blooms once every sixty years. After blooming, you only have one night to pick tea leaves. Otherwise, when you look at it the next day, all the tea leaves will be gone." ”

Sitting opposite the Fuyao sect master was the Emperor Liang who had been away for a long time. He first turned to look out the window. The girl in white was sitting under the eaves, catching the rainwater with her hands, waiting until it was full, and then pouring it out. , repeating this cycle is a bit unpleasant.

Chen Che smiled and said: "When I was the emperor, I didn't like drinking tea very much, but I couldn't drink too much, otherwise the officials would catch me and talk non-stop."

Fuyao Tianren smiled and nodded, "Everyone in the world says that the emperor is good, but the emperor is the most uncomfortable. Before I came here, it was when the Jin Dynasty was founded. The founder of the Jin Dynasty worked hard to govern. It is said that every day I only slept for half an hour, and the rest of the time I was busy with government affairs. Just listening to this kind of emperor makes me feel extremely bored. If I were asked to do it, it would really cost me my life. "

Chen Che said: "It is indeed a troublesome matter. After more than ten years, I am exhausted both physically and mentally."

Fuyao Heavenly Man smiled and said: "After being in a cage for a long time, I can return to nature."

Chen Che sighed with emotion: "But it's thanks to that child, otherwise how could I have come here with peace of mind."

Fuyao Heavenly Man has always heard the Emperor Liang mention that young man these days, and he can't help but feel a little expectant, "I've always heard your Majesty say that, and I also really want to meet this young talent, but I don't know when. "

Chen Che was not in a hurry to speak, but was somewhat silent.

He had just returned to Daliang once. The Northern Expedition was over and the demon clan was destroyed. In fact, no matter how you looked at it, it was time to achieve success. The swords and guns were stored in the warehouse, and the horses were released in Nanshan.

At this moment, my nephew should have a good rest for a few years, but he has to drag things in here?

If possible, Chen Che would not do it. As an uncle, you should protect your nephew from the wind and rain.

What's more, my nephew has already done a lot for his uncle.

"He's already here."

The girl in white clothes outside the window walked into the bamboo building at some point. She was holding several bamboo slips in her hand and threw them all on the table. Then she said: "There is something new in the south recently."

Mentioning the south, Chen Che frowned. The Yingzhou Sea in Daliang was connected to the south. If Chen Chao really came over, he would definitely go to the south first.

"What happened?"

Chen Che glanced at the girl in white. Although he probably knew that the content was related to Chen Chao, he still...

The girl in white rolled her eyes at Chen Che and said, "There is a young man in black who is killing people over there. He started from Liuguang City and killed many people around. The news these days is that the Seven Stars Master of the Seven Stars Temple also died in his hands. He killed people, and he even destroyed a Seven Stars Temple. Those people couldn't find out his origins, so he must have come from Daliang. In addition, with this dress and temper, isn't he your nephew?"

Chen Che frowned, and Fuyao Tianren asked curiously, "Your Majesty's nephew is the best at killing people?"

The girl in white said unhappily "The leader of the sect went over there to ask around, and he knew that the young guy didn't have a good reputation. All those who offended him had a bad ending. He was the one who killed people all the time. It was said that he was called a demon over there."

Chen Che didn't care much, "The boy has a straightforward personality. It's not impossible for him to do these things, but there must be a reason. He is definitely not a person who kills indiscriminately."

Fuyao Tianren nodded. Although he had never seen Chen Chao, he could know what kind of personality Chen Chao had from Chen Che's words these days.

"If he kills people like this in the south, I'm afraid he will cause some trouble. If they join forces to deal with him, his situation will not be good."

Fuyao Tianren took a deep breath.

Chen Che shook his head, "In Daliang, he killed the old monster himself. I'm afraid his current realm and combat power are not worse than mine."

Fuyao Tianren was stunned. He knew Chen Che's realm very well. It was because he was not here, otherwise the Daliang emperor would definitely have a place on the list.

And his ranking would definitely not be low.

Chen Che glanced at Fuyao Tianren and said something very important, "From Wangyou to Fuyun, I also walked the previous path, but my nephew is still on the road to death, and then he forced himself to rise a level."

Fuyao Tianren had a complicated expression. As a person of the present, he naturally knew that the path of martial arts cultivation in this life was not complete, but a real incomplete path. To reach the end of Wangyou is the real extreme.

It is almost impossible to go further.

A martial arts genius as strong as Chen Che finally found the path of his predecessors before moving forward, but that young man actually relied on himself to forcibly move forward on this path?

"If that's the case, then he can't be regarded as an ordinary genius. I'm afraid it won't be long before he will be invincible in the world?"

Fuyao Tianren was a little excited. Such a genius can't be found by just touching his upper lip with his lower lip. It's really lucky to meet one.

In this vast history, apart from the founder of the three religions and the founder of the martial arts path who only existed in legends, I'm afraid that only the sword immortal who was said to have raised the sword path to a true killing power with his own strength, there is no one else who can be said to be a true genius that will never appear in the world.

The founders of the three religions were from nothing to something, and the sword immortal raised the sword path to a higher level for the sword cultivators in the world. It's hard to say who is more amazing.

But Fuyao Tianren admired the swordsman the most.

And does the current Chen Dynasty have similar experiences with the swordsman?

This generation of warriors had a dead end, but he continued it a little. If he can leave a legend in the future, the younger generation of warriors in the world will be grateful to him.

Chen Che smiled, "My nephew is better than the founder of the three religions."

Fuyao Tianren did not say anything to spoil the fun, but just smiled and picked up the iron kettle to make a cup of tea for the emperor of Daliang.

On the contrary, the girl in white clothes said angrily: "When that guy came, he should have come to find us, but he just killed us randomly. What are you praising here?"

Chen Che smiled and said: "My nephew knows the importance of things. If he doesn't come now, he must have more important things to do. You just need to check it out."

The girl in white clothes pulled the corner of her mouth, "Just protect him."

Chen Che smiled and said nothing. To this day, it is no longer clear who protects whom between uncle and nephew, but the truth is that if possible, he, Chen Che, is definitely willing to die before his nephew.

The world belongs to the young, and the young should continue to watch.

Fuyao Tianren picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and asked with a smile: "With such a young man here, what we want to do will definitely be accomplished?"

The girl in white said angrily: "How can it be so easy?"

Chen Che shook his head and smiled: "I think it should be done. This time it was him, but in fact, we have a whole Daliang behind us."

The girl in white raised her eyebrows and said: "Just relying on that young Taoist priest, or the one who used the sword casually?"

Chen Che repeated impatiently: "It's a Daliang."

That Daliang, the ancestors of the Chen family spent more than two hundred years and several generations to manage a dynasty to its most prosperous period. After that, he lay dormant for more than ten years, allowing the Daliang Dynasty to finally stand up and speak.

After that, it was his nephew who really pushed the Daliang Dynasty to its peak.

The dynasty today really looks like a dynasty.

The iron law of Daliang is really an iron law, suitable for any state capital and any inch of land.

The girl in white looked at the energetic Daliang Emperor in front of her and suddenly asked, "So who did your father want to pass the throne to?"

This is the answer that many people in Daliang want to know now.

In his early years, Emperor Lingzong was always regarded as a wise ruler by the officials of Daliang, but after the sudden death of the Crown Prince, he made a decision that actually puzzled most of the officials at that time.

Skipping the prince who was still alive, he passed the throne directly to the emperor's grandson.

This was never a wise move for a dynasty.

But now that they have experienced so much, everyone is also thinking deeply. Did Emperor Lingzong want to pass the throne to Emperor Liang in front of him early on? Even if he established a prince, it was just to protect him?

Perhaps Emperor Lingzong knew long ago that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not live to ascend the throne in the end, and his existence was only to block the light of Emperor Liang.

Later, the throne was passed to depose the emperor, also to make Fang Wai take it lightly.

Later, the Emperor of Liang raised an army and took over the world. Fang Wai naturally thought that the Emperor of Liang could not stabilize the world, so he was happy to see his success.

But who could have imagined that Emperor Liang would secure the throne in the shortest time and govern the world like this.

If all of this was intentional from the beginning to the end, then it would be really terrible.

Chen Che had actually been thinking about it since the girl in white asked this question. At this moment, he picked up the teacup and after a few sips, he shook his head and said, "The only thing I can't understand in my life is my father." Emperor."

The girl in white didn't get the answer she wanted. Just as she was about to speak, another stream of light passed by in the distance and crashed into the window, bringing with it a touch of osmanthus fragrance.

The girl in white glanced at him, twitching the corner of her mouth, a little annoyed, "Your good nephew is going to Qingsong Temple."

Fuyao Tianren, who had not spoken for a long time, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Qingsong Temple?"

"The master of the temple, Zhenren Aoki, has a very high level of cultivation."

Fuyao Heavenly Man sighed with emotion: "If this can really be done..."

At this point, he raised his glass, took a sip of tea, and laughed.

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At the foot of Qingsongguan Mountain, Chen Chao and Chen Ning had just stepped onto the mountain road when a Taoist floated down and stopped in front of them. The Taoist seemed ordinary, but his eyes were filled with majestic Taoism. With just one glance, he knew that this Taoist had already It is the great monk Fuyun who has transcended Wangyou.

He scolded Chen Chao, "I am a poor Taoist, but I have seen fellow Taoists."

Chen Chao looked at him without saying a word.

Lingxuzi smiled and said: "I already know what you have been doing these days. If you are here to wish senior brother Pindao a birthday, please come up to the mountain. If it is for other reasons, Pindao has some small gifts here. I hope you can take them and go back." ”

Chen Chao looked at Lingxuzi in front of him and said, "I came all the way here just to see Master Qingmu and admire his immortal face."

Lingxuzi sighed and said, "My fellow Taoist, there is only murderous intent in these eyes, how can you say these words?"

Chen Chao asked sincerely: "Since the Taoist Master has already seen it, why bother to say more."

Lingxuzi shook his head and said: "Senior Brother's birthday is today. It would be best if we can't afford weapons, but do you have to be so reluctant, fellow Taoist?"

Chen Ning looked at Chen Chao from the side, not knowing what to say, and was a little silent.

Chen Chao looked at Ling Xuzi and smiled, "I came here today just to prevent that Master Aoki from celebrating his birthday."

Lingxuzi's face became extremely ugly. These words were essentially the same as demolishing the mountain gate of their Qingsong Temple.

Chen Chao was thinking about himself and said: "Want to celebrate your birthday and live another hundred years? If I don't agree, what will you live for?"

After saying this, the young martial artist no longer concealed his murderous intention and narrowed his eyes.

Murder is everywhere.