Chapter 116 Bringing Hope to Your Jianchi Palace

The sword energy soared into the sky, and the swords were hanging all over the city!

Jiang Ju is upstairs.

Anle put down the cup and put his palm against the ink pool at his waist. The sword that he had cultivated to the fifth level was now trembling uncontrollably, as if to listen to the call of the female sword god, it burst through the air. Get up and join the sword team that hangs in Jiangling Mansion.

Qingshan was silent. Obviously, Qingshan's character was not affected by the sword intent of this female sword god.

The breeze blew slowly, and Zhao Huangting, the old man of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, smashed the aroma of bamboo-leaf green wine contained in the wine pot. The fragrance overflowed and was extremely intoxicating.

Facing the powerful practitioner who had just left, Li Youan suddenly made a move.

Anle originally thought that the old man might be forced to reveal his trump card.

A mahogany sword carries purple sky thunder. The one who takes action is rolling the sky. There is no doubt that he is a cultivator of the Nine Realms.

The old man from the Imperial Ancestral Temple had just told Anle about the realm of cultivation after the five realms. It can be said that each realm is very different. Those who can reach the ninth realm are undoubtedly talented people.

However, Anle didn't expect that the old man would actually solve the problem in this way.

An Leke still remembered that Zhao Huangting once told him that he had many confidantes in the world, some were human, and some were not human...

But he never thought that when he first arrived in Jiangling Mansion, he would meet the old man's confidante to help him.

Anle looked at the fat woman called Mei Niang who brought three pots of green bamboo leaves.

At this moment, the fat woman had a smile on her face, and Anle could guess that this female sword god who brought swords hanging all over the sky must have been tipped off by the fat woman.

In fact, this Jiangju Building is a place where the other party transmits information.

As soon as the old man entered Jiangling Mansion, he went straight to Jiangju Building and took Anle and others up the building. It seemed that he had expected this.

Li Youan also guessed this and left with peace of mind.

Sure enough, these seniors who travel in the world will not easily put themselves in danger. Without some means, the world is not so easy to wander casually.

Around Jiang Ju Tower, swords hung upside down, with the tip of the sword pointing down to the ground. The sharp sword energy was constantly stirring, and the own energy between heaven and earth made the sword clang.

The mahogany sword swirling with purple thunder roared towards him.

The female swordsman is full of heroic spirit, like the leader of migrating birds, blocking the front of Jiangju Tower, where the old man leans on the railing.

Zhao Huangting was hunting in plain clothes, his temples were frosty white, and his eyes were deep but somewhat soft. Looking at the heroic woman coming with a sword, there seemed to be scenes from the past in his eyes, bit by bit coming to mind.

Gradually, there was a bit of nostalgic melancholy in my eyes.

Recalling the past, the years are like songs.

He once carried flying swords all over the city with a smile, and stepped on the sword to support the woman. But now, as time goes by and the stars and rivers turn, it is up to the woman to carry swords and hang them all over the city to vent her anger for him.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the sword rises and falls.

In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, there is no word to say who will be silent.

The wind by the lake and the sword energy between heaven and earth blew the frosty hair and long eyebrows on the old man's temples.

Compared to the old man's sentimentality, the woman was furious, with sword energy under her feet, as if she was soaring into the sky.

Just like what she shouted, the turmoil shook the entire Jiangling Mansion: All cats and dogs dare to point their swords at my husband!

Is the new real person who came out of Tianshi Mansion also worthy? !

The female Sword God tapped her finger, and the mahogany sword that swept forward and was wrapped with boundless purple thunder was immediately deflected by her and roared into the sky.

The woman pointed her sword at one point.

The swords hanging all over the city roared towards the mahogany sword.

Every sword weapon collided with the peach wood sword as if life-threatening!

Purple thunder splashed and thunder arcs moved.

Some swords exploded and fell into pieces, and some swords collapsed and fell limply.

But there were too many densely packed swords and weapons, intertwined and densely packed in front of our eyes, and they were fearless at all, like soldiers who were not afraid of death.

The thunder on the peach wood sword was completely eliminated by the sword, and it even whined due to the constant impact of the sword.

Finally, it fell down like a broken peach branch.

The sky above Jiangling Palace.

The real person in the ninth realm of the Tianshi Mansion, who was wearing Taoist robes, felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned slightly pale, and the sword intention in his mind on the peach wood sword was actually washed away by many swords that did not want his life.

With his big sleeves fluttering, he made a fierce move, and the mahogany sword suddenly flew back. It was full of gaps, which made the Taoist feel really distressed.

There was a look of anger in his eyes!

However, looking at the densely packed swords, the anger rising in his heart gradually subsided.

At this moment, he finally understood what King Jiangling meant when he said, "Jiangling Mansion is not far from Jianchi Palace."

"The Jianchi Palace in the middle of Shu, the palace owner is Su Muzhe."

As the ninth realm of the Tianshi Mansion, the Taoist naturally recognized who the woman in front of him was who came with thousands of swords and arrogantly charged against his thousand-year-old peach wood sword.

However, Li Qingchuan, who was scolded as a cat and a dog and set foot in the Nine Realms with high spirits, was naturally quite angry.

He thinks that he who has set foot in the Nine Realms is quite famous in this world and in this world.

He also heard about the story of the old imperial uncle Zhao Huangting who killed Emperor Yuan Meng with a bamboo sword.

But today he grabbed the Thunderbolt Peach Wood Sword and asked the old emperor's uncle to take action in order to fight for fame. At that time, the old emperor's uncle only used three swords to kill Emperor Yuan Meng. It was no different from his fight for fame today. .

Terrifying murderous intent permeated the huge Jiangling Mansion.

The heroic female sword god Su Muzhe stood on the sword, her eyes as steel and murderous.

After defeating the Taomu Sword, it seems that he is still not satisfied.

The old Taoist's disobedient and sullen eyes made her very angry. She pointed her sword at her husband, how dare you disobey? !

The clothes of the female sword god were flying, and her palms were suddenly pressed down.

Countless swords actually formed a huge sword hand in the sky above Jiangling Mansion.

The palm slammed down, and countless sword energy roared down.

Taoist Li Qingchuan from Tianshi Mansion's expression changed slightly.

When he pinched the mark with his hand, golden light bloomed between his eyebrows, but the white whisk trembled slightly and began to grow, wrapping around his back like a waterfall.

However, in the palace of Prince Jiang Ling.

Between the pavilion and the pavilion.

Prince Jiangling, who was sitting opposite the second prince, smiled softly.

"Let me tell you, the old uncle is fine in Jiangling Mansion. His involvement with Jianchi Palace has lasted for five hundred years. How can such a person be isolated and helpless in Jiangling Mansion?"

"Li Youan can leave with peace of mind, naturally he knows his confidence."

King Jiangling laughed.

Then he picked up the cup and poured it into the sky.

The splashed wine, exuding a brilliant atmosphere, suddenly turned into a curtain of light, blocking the palm of the sword.

"Palace Master Su, this newly promoted master of the Tianshi Mansion has just entered Jiangling. He doesn't know the rules, so how about giving me some face?"

The voice of King Jiangling came from the mansion.

However, the female sword god Su Muzhe standing on the sword's head had no intention of holding back or giving face.

The palm of the sword slapped hard on the Jianchi Palace, causing a wave of ripples, as if densely packed swords were about to penetrate the light curtain and fall down.

In the palace, King Jiangling frowned.

His face...has no face in front of this woman.

However, at this time, upstairs in Jiang Ju, Zhao Huangting waved his hand: "Okay, okay, just teach him a lesson."

"You are now the Palace Master of Jianchi Palace. The Heavenly Master's Palace needs at least one great Heavenly Master to be worthy of your all-out attack."

Zhao Huangting's words resounded.

The female sword god Su Muzhe, who was standing on the sword's head, couldn't help but nodded when she heard the words: "My husband is right."

Then she closed her palms, and countless swords turned into streams of light. Just like ten thousand swords returning to their clan, they all returned to her body and spread into her eyebrows.

Vaguely, between the woman's eyebrows, there seemed to be a palace of sword energy. The palace was filled with densely packed swords.

In the sky above Jiangling Prince's Mansion, Li Qingchuan, a Taoist from Tianshi Mansion, felt that his back was soaked and his face was a bit ugly.

King Jiangling narrowed his eyes, feeling a little surprised. He never thought that the old uncle, who had sealed Nirvana with his heart sword and had a much better temper, would actually make Su Muzhe stop.

If it had been before, Li Qingchuan from the Tianshi Mansion would never have been able to leave unscathed without some blood.

After thinking for a while, he raised the wine cup in his glass, and his figure immediately rose to the sky. His gorgeous clothes were long, and his whole person exuded indescribable nobility and elegance.

"Old Imperial Uncle, when you come to Jiangling Mansion again, I have nothing to entertain you, so I will offer you a glass of wine."

King Jiangling smiled and walked towards Jiangju Tower step by step.

However, Zhao Huangting, who was leaning on the railing above Jiang Ju, didn't even look at it.

His tongue burst out like spring thunder and spit out a word.

"roll."

After finishing his words, he turned around and entered the building without paying any attention to him.

King Jiangling's steps suddenly froze in the air. Although he was ashamed and annoyed, he still had an elegant smile on his face.

He drank the wine, gestured to Jiang Julou, and then returned to the palace.

Li Qingchuan, a Taoist from Tianshi Mansion, also entered the mansion again.

The second prince Zhao Pei frowned while drinking the bright red wine brewed by King Jiangling himself from the cup.

A flash of regret flashed in his eyes. With Su Muzhe, the master of Jianchi Palace, coming to help, it would not be so easy to capture An Leke easily.

As the top Jianghu force in the world, Jianchi Palace is not weaker than Tianshi Mansion.

There is an old Celestial Master in the Tianshi Mansion whose soul can enter the Immortal Sect, but there is also an old Sword Master in the Jianchi Palace who is so unfathomable that even the old emperor's uncle has to be beaten obediently.

Therefore, since Su Muzhe takes action, it means that the entire Jianchi Palace has been moved. The price to pay for capturing Anle is too high.

King Jiangling and veteran Taoist Li Qingchuan returned to Xianting.

The atmosphere is a bit dull and weird.

King Jiangling's eyes fell on the second prince and said: "Your Highness, if you want to capture Anle, I'm afraid it won't be that easy now."

"You can probably guess what Anle wants to do when he enters Jianchi Palace. It must be that the old uncle wants to make one last attempt and use the power of Jianchi Lake to attack Qingshan."

The second prince Zhao Peitan said calmly.

"It doesn't matter whether we can capture him or not. The old emperor's uncle can't suppress the Nirvana Fire with his Heart Sword for long, so he will definitely go north to challenge Emperor Yuanmeng."

"That battle will never come back. When the old emperor's uncle dies, this happiness will no longer be protected. When the time comes, it will be impossible to capture him."

"I have begged the old uncle many times to hold the sword Qingshan, but the old uncle has never given it to me."

"It's understandable not to give it to Zhao Xianyou. The blood flowing in his body is what Qingshan hates. So why can't I hold the sword?"

Zhao Pei shook his head and drank the special tasting wine in the cup.

"So, I also want to visit this Jianchi Palace. If I can't lead the way for Qingshan, maybe... what can I do?"

"At that time, I will be able to take charge of Qingshan in front of the old uncle, and I will be able to let go of the injustice I felt at the beginning."

A smile appeared on Zhao Pei's lips.

As a genius inherited from the Tianshi Mansion, he is only ranked behind Zhao Xianyou on the Little Saint List.

Needless to say, Zhao Xianyou's level of monster was not something that Zhao Pei had any intention of comparing with Zhao Xianyou.

Except for Zhao Xianyou, he was the best in the Little Saint List. In his eyes, Qin Lishi's genius son Qin Hua'an, who was born to his maid, was only slightly capable.

But not being able to hold the sword Qingshan has always been a knot in his heart.

Under the leadership of the emperor, he asked the old emperor's uncle three times for a gift of green mountains, but failed, so he was naturally dissatisfied.

Taoist Li Qingchuan from the Tianshi Mansion also regained his composure, and said with a smile: "His Second Highness has inherited the Purple Qi Golden Lotus from the Tianshi Mansion, and with the help of the golden lotus, he will definitely be able to soar to the ninth level in the future."

"What will happen if we don't get the Qingshan sword?"

When King Jiangling heard this, there was also a strange look on his face. The Purple Qi Golden Lotus in Tianshi Mansion was extraordinary. I heard that the Purple Qi Golden Lotus knotted every two hundred years, which contained good luck. Those who get the Golden Lotus could With good luck, there will be no big obstacles on the road to spiritual practice.

It is a testimony that the Tianshi Mansion is closely connected with the royal family.

For hundreds of years, the Tianshi Mansion has been trying to become the state religion of the Zhao Dynasty, using the power of the country and its luck to suppress Zhenwu Guan. Although it failed, the ongoing entanglements and the entanglement of luck have made the Tianshi Mansion more and more... grow.

The second prince can obtain the Purple Qi Golden Lotus, and he will be able to break through the Sixth Realm soon. If the Zhao family emperor really does not succeed in renewing his life, the Purple Qi Golden Lotus will definitely become a very important bargaining chip in the battle for the legitimate dragon.

This may also be a purpose of the Tianshi Mansion. If the second prince ascends the throne, the Tianshi Mansion, which has invested a lot of chips in the second prince, may really become the state religion of Zhao.

The second prince glanced at the Taoist, his eyes full of deep meaning. Qingshan represented not only a sword, but also a kind of recognition.

"As the second prince of Zhao, I should have no problem if I want to take a look at Jianchi Lake."

The second prince said calmly.

Jiangling King Zhao Xi couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Of course it won't happen. Jianchi Palace never stops people from viewing Jianchi Lake, because the old sword master at the land immortal level in the world once said that viewing Jianchi Lake only depends on fate. , If there is a chance, any scholar without the strength to tie a chicken can enter, but if there is no chance, even the ninth realm will not be allowed to take a step."

"The old imperial uncle had such a bad reputation in Jianchi Palace, but he still had the opportunity to visit Jianchi Lake. It was because of this fate."

"The sword bell hanging in front of Jianchi Lake will tell you whether it is destined. The second prince can try it and see if he can ring the sword bell."

The face of King Jiangling was soft and elegant.

"Uncle Wang isn't going?" the second prince asked.

A hint of darkness suddenly flashed across King Jiangling's soft and elegant face: "I won't go."

"That sword bell and I hate each other."

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Upstairs in Jiang Ju, the female sword god floated down.

This is a heroic woman, wearing a scale armor that is tightly tied to the waistline, and lined with cyan clothes. The whole person looks like an unsheathed sword.

A woman is like a sword, with strong sword energy. Although she is not extremely beautiful, the heroic spirit set off by her temperament is more eye-catching than ordinary beauties.

Zhao Huangting was sitting on a chair, eating side dishes and drinking wine.

Su Muzhe, the master of Jianhu Palace, came over and sat on a chair, staring directly at Zhao Huangting.

"It's been a hundred years, and you haven't come to Jianchi Palace to see me for a full hundred years."

Su Muzhe opened his mouth and asked questions as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Now you can do it. You turned on the Nirvana Fire, suppressed it with the Heart Sword, and then came to see me... How many days will it take to see me?"

Su Muzhe said and pursed his lips.

Zhao Huangting sighed, nodded at Anle beside him, and said: "This is Anle, little friend An. I gave Qingshan to him. I brought him to Jianchi Palace this time to see if he can do it for me again." The green mountains open up."

Anle cupped his fists and bowed: "I've met my senior."

Su Muzhe glanced at Anle. The young man was extremely handsome, and he had a faint arrogance like a green bamboo. He vaguely seemed to see what the old man in front of him looked like when he was young.

For a moment, Su Muzhe's eyes softened: "Jianchi Lake is always there. As long as you can ring the sword bell in front of the lake, no one will stop you."

"I know this. As for whether the sword bell can ring, this boy can definitely do it."

Zhao Huangting grinned, picked up a piece of fried pork liver, held it in one hand, and fed it into the woman's mouth.

"Come on, let's calm down and eat a piece of pork liver. Jiangjulou's stir-fried pork liver, paired with green bamboo leaves, is delicious."

Su Muzhe looked at the pig liver that the old man held in front of his mouth, and immediately lost most of his anger. He opened his mouth slightly and ate the liver.

Anle: "..."

It seemed like he was fed a mouthful of dog food very innocently.

However, the old uncle is very good at it.

Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng on the side covered their mouths and laughed, their eyes shining.

"How is the old sword master?" Zhao Huangting asked Su Muzhe after giving him a sip of wine.

Su Muzhe shook his head: "Not very good."

When Zhao Huangting heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed: "It's not good to have you say it's not good...it seems really bad."

"The old sword master's cultivation reaches the sky. As one of the land immortals in the world, he has always supported the Jianchi Palace. If the old sword master is not here, the Jianchi Palace may be in danger. The special nature of the Jianchi Lake, without the strongest If you are in charge, the future is unpredictable.”

"Prince Jiangling is ambitious, Dali Kingdom is watching from the side, and the Yuanmeng Empire will definitely not give up the treasure land of Jianchi Lake... It will be quite difficult for the nine realms of Jianhu Palace, and the old sword master will have to take it. You have the energy to beat me."

Zhao Huangting smacked his lips.

However, there was no way. Even he was approaching his end, let alone the old sword master who was already famous all over the world before he became famous.

Although the Ten Realm Land Immortals can live longer, they still have a limit.

And when the deadline comes, you will be even more desperate, because it is impossible to break through the eleventh realm from ten realms, and you can't even see a clear way.

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There is no way or hope, how can we not despair?

"It's me who doesn't live up to expectations. If I could break through the ten realms, I wouldn't have these problems."

Su Muzhe sighed, but there is no such easy breakthrough in the tenth realm. There are so many outstanding people in the world who have been stuck at the peak of the ninth realm for hundreds of years, unable to move forward. Why can she, Su Muzhe, take this step so easily?

But no matter how precarious the Jianchi Palace will be in the future, as the old Sword Master is still here, there won't be any danger.

No one dares to underestimate or ignore the intimidation of a ten-level land immortal.

"Didn't I come to give you hope in Jianchi Palace? An Xiaozi has a different fate with the sword. It seems that he was born for the sword. This time I brought him to attack Qingshan, and I will treat him until he is Qingshan." If Kaifeng succeeds, I believe that the old sword master will definitely know how to grasp this hope, and the future of Jianchi Palace will be arranged. "

Zhao Huangting grinned, suddenly pulled Anle beside him, and patted his shoulder.

Su Muzhe was stunned and turned his attention to Anle again.

Although Anle has a green mountain to hide his cultivation, with Su Muzhe's strength, it can be easily seen that Anle's cultivation is not high, and he has not even... broken through the Sixth Realm.

But she heard the confidence from Zhao Huangting's mouth. Zhao Huangting, who had failed four times in a row for Qingshan, this time, did not have any worries, but had the confidence to break through the sky.

It was an unprecedented confidence that was stronger than what he had in himself.

Su Muzhe knew very well how difficult it was to ring the sword bell in front of Jianchi Lake, and he knew even more how difficult it was to open an attack for Qingshan.

Why does this young man's swordsmanship talent matter so much to my husband? !

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