Ancient Martial God

"A mere humble cultivator actually dares to scream in front of me?"

Po Wuyuan stood up slowly, his expression extremely ugly. He was the son of the leader of the Sword and Soul Department of Wanjian Palace and the future heir to the Sword and Soul Department.

Previously, Po Wuyuan asked people to inquire about Xiao Yun's origins, and soon news came. He originally thought that Xiao Yun was from a younger generation of some top power, but it turned out that he was very surprised. Xiao Yun turned out to be a powerless person. Rely on the casual cultivators.

Po Wuyuan thought that the investigation was wrong, so he asked people to continue the investigation, and even asked the maid who had been by Huang Chuying's side for questioning.

The result was correct, Xiao Yun was just a casual cultivator.

How dare a lowly casual cultivator get his hands on Huang Chuying?

Po Wuyuan quickly brought people here. When he didn't see Xiao Yun, he asked people to restrain Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Lan who had just returned.

Before asking the two of them, Xiao Yun had already returned.

"You should know that if I want to kill you, there are thousands of ways. But if it weren't for the displeasure of the First Shadow Society, you would have died long ago. Now I give you a chance to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me a thousand times. , thinking of Chuying's face, I can let you live." Po Wuyuan said coldly.

If Huang Chuying hadn't been taken into consideration, Po Wuyuan would have directly killed Xiao Yun and the others, but it didn't matter whether he killed these three people or not. He just had to humiliate them and drive them out.

Can a mere casual cultivator make a huge difference?

Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Lan looked worried. They naturally knew the identity of Po Wuyuan, and he was the son of the leader of the Sword Po Department.

At this time, Xiao Yun moved.

The body burst out with unparalleled power. This is the physical domain of physical cultivation. Before fighting the old swordsman, it was impossible to release such a strong power.

After the fight, Xiao Yun's attainments in physical skills have surpassed those before.

boom!

Xiao Yun crashed into the crowd behind Po Wuyuan, especially the four people who were escorting Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Lan. Their arms were twisted on the spot. They screamed and fell to the ground, while the rest were affected by the air wave. , were knocked away one after another.

None of these people died. Xiao Yun controlled his strength and only injured them.

These people should be lucky that they did not really hurt Xiao Yuanjing and Xiao Lan, otherwise Xiao Yun would not have simply injured them.

Feeling the impact of the air wave, Po Wuyuan released the power of the Heavenly Realm and dispersed the incoming air wave.

"The eighth limit...the body realm...you are actually a body emperor..." After Po Wuyuan shook away those air waves, he looked at Xiao Yun in surprise.

How could a casual cultivator be so capable...

Po Wuyuan immediately realized why Huang Chuying regarded Xiao Yun as a close friend. With such ability, regardless of his identity as a casual cultivator, Xiao Yun was ranked among the top among the younger generation in the Eastern Realm.

Xiao Yun is qualified to be befriended by Huang Chuying...

It's just that Po Wuyuan is very unconvinced. Even if you are the Body Emperor, even if you are in the eighth realm, you are just a casual cultivator.

"Do you really think you are invincible when you reach the eighth limit and the body emperor level? Kneel down!"

Po Wuyuan took action, directly suppressing Xiao Yun's power with the power of the Heavenly Realm, and slapped Xiao Yun's Tianling Cap.

Suddenly, a layer of power burst out from Xiao Yun's body again, and he punched the air. Under the control of 90% of the power, the airflow around the punch not only did not cause an explosion, but the sound became very quiet. If you don't listen carefully, There was no sound at all.

boom!

Fists and palms exchanged.

The fist intention completely erupted at this moment, sweeping around, and Po Wuyuan inside suddenly changed his color...

…

Purple Sword Palace.

This is the place where Huang Chuying lives. She has returned after practicing in the secret room. After washing, she changed into a snow-white gauze dress. With the maid waiting on her, she was ready to rest.

"Ying'er, are you going to rest so early?" Huang Yan appeared out of thin air.

"See the Palace Master." The maids knelt down one after another.

Huang Chuying also followed suit and bowed.

"You all please step aside. I have something to talk to Ying'er alone." Huang Yan waved to the maids.

The maids exited the Purple Sword Palace one after another.

Huang Chuying then stood up and asked Huang Yan, "Mother, you came to see me so late. Do you have anything important to say?"

"If there's nothing important, my mother can't come to see you?"

Huang Yan smiled, gently stroked Huang Chuying's head, and then sighed: "In these years, I have focused my mind on Wanjian Palace and I haven't paid enough attention to you. This is all my fault. But with the current situation of Wanjian Palace, if I didn’t put my thoughts on it, I’m afraid Wanjian Palace would have collapsed long ago.”

"Ying'er knows mother's hard work. If mother needs Ying'er to share, Ying'er will definitely share part of it for Wanjian Palace." Huang Chuying said.

"Really?" Huang Yan looked at Huang Chuying.

"Of course, Ying'er is also a member of Wanjian Palace." Huang Chuying nodded seriously.

"I heard that you weren't very happy with Po Wuyuan today?"

Huang Yan looked at Huang Chuying and said, "If you marry Po Wuyuan and you can share the burden of Wanjian Palace, are you willing?"

"Mom! You don't have to marry him to make our East Palace stable."

Huang Chuying frowned, "I believe that with my ability, I can be in charge of the East Palace alone in the future, and I will never let Wanjian Palace be divided."

"Single Palm..."

After Huang Yan took a deep look at Huang Chuying, she shook her head helplessly, "If it was seventy years ago, it would have been okay, but in recent years it has been difficult..."

"Why?" Huang Chuying asked.

"The elders of our Jianshou Department have already... Forget it, let's not talk about this. Since you don't want to marry Po Wuyuan, mother will not wrong you. But after all, mother is a person who has been here before, and the road she has traveled is better than If you have more people, there will be more people watching than you.”

Huang Yan said slowly: "Of course, mother also knows what you will go through at your age. You are now seventeen and will soon be eighteen, and you are at the age when love begins. These years, you have been in Wanjian Palace I practice inside and rarely go out."

"Although you have met many people in Wanjian Palace, all kinds of people, but what you have seen is just superficial. To be honest, you are not mature enough to know people. Mom is not afraid that you will encounter trouble, just I’m afraid you will be deceived by other people’s rhetoric.”

Huang Chuying has been smart since she was a child, and Huang Yan has rarely spoken to her so much since she was a child, and this is still true.

"Mom, has Aunt Xue looked for you? And told you about Brother Xiao?" Huang Chuying asked, staring directly at Huang Yan.

Originally planning to make an insinuation to let Huang Chuying understand from the side, Huang Yan found that she still underestimated her daughter's intelligence.

Now that Huang Chuying has made it clear, Huang Yan can no longer hide it.

"Aunt Xue told my mother that the young man named Xiao Yun comes from the mortal realm. Although he has good abilities, Ying'er, mother hopes you understand one thing. You and he have different identities. No matter how good he is, Just a casual cultivator."

Huang Yan solemnly said: "Ying'er, it's not that mother looks down on casual cultivators, but that you will be in charge of Wanjian Palace in the future. Your husband must be no worse than you, so that you can safely control Wanjian Palace. Otherwise, if you find a better man If you don’t have a good husband, you will have even more hardships in the future.”

"Mom, don't worry. Although Brother Xiao is a casual cultivator, his ability is definitely not inferior to mine..." Huang Chuying originally wanted to say that Xiao Yun was more capable than her, but in the end she changed her mind, mainly because she was afraid that Huang Yan would not Believe it, that’s why I changed it like this.

"Ying'er, don't make random jokes." Huang Yan naturally didn't believe it.

Huang Chuying's talent is already superb, and with the support of Wanjian Palace, he has such ability. How can a casual cultivator reach the level of Huang Chuying.

Huang Yan believed that Huang Chuying only said this to help Xiao Yun.

"Mom, I'm definitely not joking. Brother Xiao is definitely no worse than me. If you don't believe it, I will bring him to see you when the time comes." Huang Chuying said quickly.

"Okay, bring him to see me tomorrow." Huang Yan responded.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

Both Huang Yan and Huang Chuying noticed it.

"It's the sound of gas explosions. Someone is fighting nearby..." Huang Yan frowned.

"It's so late, who is taking action nearby? It seems that only Ziyuan is near the Purple Sword Palace... Ziyuan, Uncle and Sister Lan live in Ziyuan. No! Someone is taking action in Ziyuan!" Huang Chuying's expression changed, and she quickly Transformed into a sword, it shot directly into the air.

Sword Domain...

Huang Yan looked at Huang Chuying in surprise. She didn't expect that Huang Chuying would make a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship and step into the Sword King level.

"When did Ying'er break through? Why didn't she tell me?" Huang Yan frowned slightly, and then followed.