Ancient Martial God

"Ying'er, you have lost a lot of weight recently. Is it because you are too tired from practicing? If you are tired, just take a rest and don't work so hard." Huang Yan caressed Huang Chuying's head distressedly.

"Mom, it's okay, don't you think I've made a breakthrough?" Huang Chuying said with a smile.

"You have been practicing too hard these days, practicing almost day and night. Has anything happened to you recently?" Huang Yan asked.

"It's okay." Huang Chuying shook her head.

"Ying'er, I am your mother and you were born to me. You obviously have something on your mind." Huang Yan said with a frown.

"Mom, I'm really fine." Huang Chuying said quickly.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it. By the way, I heard that the son of the leader of the Sword and Soul Department, Po Wuyuan, has returned from the Sea of ​​Swords. This Po Wuyuan's talent has been as good as yours since he was a child. It is said that he broke into the sky last year. In the human realm, although he is lower than you in terms of breakthrough limits, only the seventh limit, he is not bad either."

Huang Yan said: "Ying'er, you're not young anymore. It's time to think about yourself. How about you go and get in touch with Po Wuyuan?"

Huang Chuying's smile disappeared, and her beautiful face revealed a coldness. She couldn't help but look at Huang Yan, "Mother, is this your intention or the elder's?"

"This is what the Supreme Elder meant. My mother didn't agree with it at first, but the Supreme Elder is right. If you want to take charge of the East Palace in the future, you have to win over the sword spirit or the sword blade. Otherwise, we can just rely on our East Palace." It’s hard for you to compete with Nishimiya for his first sword.”

Huang Yan sighed softly, "There is only one person who can compete with you in the Sword Blade Part 1, and she is a woman, and Po Wuyuan in the Sword Soul Part 1 is just right for you. After all, in our Ten Thousand Swords Palace, we can compete with Po Wuyuan There are only a few people who can compare.”

"The only person who is worthy of you and can be your help in the future is Po Wuyuan. Moreover, you and Po Wuyuan had a good relationship when they were young."

"Mom, that was when we were young. We didn't understand anything at that time."

Huang Chuying shook his head, and then said unwillingly: "Is it any wonder that our Sword Head One must rely on the Sword Soul or the Sword Blade One to take charge of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace? Can't we just rely on our own One to take charge?"

"You should be aware of the current situation of our Jianshou Unit. If those things hadn't happened in the past, how could our Jianshou Unit have declined? Alas, it's all in the past. Ying'er, I think Po Wuyuan is indeed very good. It suits you..." Huang Yan said.

"Mother, you don't have to say anymore, I won't agree." Huang Chuying said firmly. She has never liked marriage, because it is just a combination of interests. If she really wants to stabilize the palace master for the sake of marriage, then She would rather not do it.

"Okay, you can disagree first, but you have to get in touch with Po Wuyuan. In any case, he is the future heir to the head of the Sword Po Department. Even if you don't marry him, you will be in charge of the East Palace in the future. You have to have a good relationship with him." Huang Yan said seriously.

"My daughter understands..." Huang Chuying responded helplessly. Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt the sword intent in her body trembling.

This feeling...could it be him...

Is he still alive?

Has he come to Wanjian Palace?

Huang Chuying's slumped eyes became clearer, and her whole figure seemed to be rejuvenated, with uncontrollable excitement in her beautiful eyes.

When Huang Chuying learned about Xiao Yun's accident, although she was not heartbroken, she was still very depressed and felt empty in her heart. She originally thought she would get over it in a few days, but she kept thinking about Xiao. The death of Yun.

In order to stop thinking about this, Huang Chuying could only practice crazily. Only by practicing day and night could he stop thinking about problems and not think too much.

After two months, Huang Chuying finally came out reluctantly.

"Mother, I still have some things to deal with, so I'm going to take a step first." After Huang Chuying finished speaking, he turned into sword light and swept out of the forbidden area.

"This girl, I haven't even finished what I said..." Huang Yan shook her head helplessly.

"She still doesn't want to agree, right?" An old voice sounded, and an old woman with a stooped back appeared behind Huang Yan, leaning on a dragon-head crutch.

This old woman is the Supreme Elder of the East Palace of Wanjian Palace.

"You, old man, also know that this girl Ying'er has been stubborn since she was a child. If you ask her to go west, she will not only not go west, but she may go east. Give her some time. As long as she comes into contact with Po Wuyuan a few times, maybe It can be done." Huang Yan said.

"Give her time... I want to give her time, but now our time is limited. Who would have expected that Nisigong would hide such a peerless junior figure..."

The Supreme Elder sighed deeply and said: "You are only eighteen years old, and you are at the eighth level of cultivation. You are still born with the Xuanyang sword body, and you have even cultivated the strongest sword art of my Ten Thousand Swords Palace - the Supreme Saint. sword."

The eighth boundary, the Xuanyang Sword Body, the Supreme Holy Sword...

Even Huang Yan, who is the palace master, couldn't help but gasp. Needless to say, the eighth limit. There are very few people who can reach this level. Even Huang Chuying was lucky enough to break through unexpectedly.

Needless to say, Xuanyang Sword Body is an extremely rare talent in martial arts in Wanjian Palace. Wanjian Palace has inherited it for tens of thousands of years, and there have only been two Xuanyang Sword Body. One of them is the former illustrious disciple of Wanjian Palace. There is a famous Xuanyang Sword Ancestor. That Sword Ancestor has been ranked in the top five in Wanjian Palace for generations.

As for the Supreme Holy Sword, it is the strongest sword technique in the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, and it is also the only holy sword martial art.

The Wanjian Palace has been passed down for countless generations over the past ten thousand years, but there are only twenty people who can cultivate the supreme holy sword.

It took Ten Thousand Swords Palace ten thousand years to produce twenty people who could cultivate the Supreme Holy Sword, which is equivalent to only one being produced in five hundred years.

Whether it is the Xuanyang sword body or the supreme holy sword, it can be listed in the history of Wanjian Palace.

But it happened that these two things all appeared in one person, and he was also the heir of the West Palace. This put great pressure on the East Palace.

Xi Gong hid this person so deeply that even Huang Yan didn't know about it. Only when this person grew up did Dong Gong know that there was such a peerless person in Xi Gong.

The appearance of this person brought a great impact to the East Palace, especially when the East Palace was about to select Huang Chuying as the next successor to the palace master.

"Although Nishimiya is not qualified to compete for the heir, Nishimiya has such a peerless figure, and the already wavering souls and blades may side with Nishimiya. If the four support Nishimiya, even if we control the sword The first one is useless."

The Supreme Elder sighed helplessly and said: "It's all our fault. The sword head of the past was the strongest one. Just one sword can suppress the entire Wanjian Palace. But we are not satisfied and insist on going. Exploring that desperate place, the old palace master and others were trapped in it, and in the end they didn’t know whether they were alive or dead.”

"More than 80% of the top management of my Sword Head Division has been damaged. If this were not the case, how would those guys in the West Palace have the guts to jump out and split up?"

The more the Supreme Elder spoke, the angrier he became. In the past, everything in Wanjian Palace was decided by Jian Shouyi, and no one dared to object or resist.

If there hadn't been an accident and heavy losses, how could Wanjian Palace be divided into two palaces?

"That's all, it's all in the past. Talking about it won't help."

The Supreme Elder restrained his anger, sighed, and then continued: "The most important thing now is to find a younger generation who can compete with the heirs of the west. If we can find one, then my East Palace will not be able to compete with him. So weak."

"Find someone from the younger generation who can compete with that guy... The Supreme Elder, the heir in the west is a peerless figure. I'm afraid there are not many people in the east who can compete with him. Even if there is, he is the heir to the other top forces." Huang Yan shook her head helplessly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the talent of this heir in the west was indeed far beyond that of Huang Chuying, and he was a truly peerless genius.

It is so rare for a peerless genius to appear only in thousands of years. It is not that easy to find someone who can compete with him.