Projection of heavens

call!

Shi Zhixuan smiled slightly, not surprised, put down the book in his hand, and got out of the carriage.

I saw a beautiful woman wearing a white shirt and a fox fur draped over her shoulders standing dozens of feet away.

The woman's skin was like jade, her face was half-covered, her beautiful eyebrows slanted into her temples, her eyes were as black as paint, and she was very energetic.

At this moment, she was looking at him coldly with a frown on her face.

Behind the woman, stood a man and a woman, both fire-like masters, looking at Shi Zhixuan with an indifferent expression.

"Yuyan, I wonder what the purpose of your coming here is?"

Shi Zhixuan looked as usual and said calmly.

He was not surprised that Zhu Yuyan came here, since the four great saint monks were defeated by Gu Shaoshang single-handedly.

He gave up the cover-up and returned to his identity as a scholar of the Pei family in Hedong.

Zhu Yuyan must have known about this for a long time, and she didn't find it until now. She must not have dared to set foot in the capital.

Gu Shaoshang is sitting in the capital. He has never appeared in front of others, but he has already shocked the world.

From the thieves in the world to the masters like Zhu Yuyan and even the great masters like Ning Daoqi!

No one dares to set foot in the capital!

"Shi Zhixuan! I've been waiting for you for half a year, and you finally came out!"

Zhu Yuyan glanced at Shi Zhixuan with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Five years ago, you broke my pure Yin constitution, preventing me from breaking through the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Dafa, and then abandoned me. Now, you have to give me Give me an explanation."

She was dressed in a white shirt, and her whole body was filled with zhenqi and murderous intent.

"Yeah!"

Shi Zhixuan got out of the carriage, stood with his hands tied, and asked the servant who was driving to wait, then walked slowly towards Zhu Yuyan and others.

"Then what do you and Lu Miaozi say?"

Shi Zhixuan raised his sword eyebrows, and a sneer appeared on his handsome face: "Could it be that you want Shi and Lu Miaozi to serve the same woman together?"

His words were extremely cold, and he stepped through the snow and approached Zhu Yuyan and others.

"Shi Zhixuan! I'm going to kill you!"

Zhu Yuyan was trembling with anger, and the blue-black energy suddenly exploded. The air rolled up undercurrents, covering the space around her like a net.

The long sword in the sleeve robe slipped off, sending up Dao Daogang wind and air currents heading straight towards Shi Zhixuan.

At this moment, she was furious and took action with all her strength. The blue-black devil's stance raised the sound of wind and howled in the sky, and the snow rose into the sky with great power!

"Let's take action together!"

The man standing behind Zhu Yuyan shouted loudly, and the woman beside him stood up at the same time, and followed Zhu Yuyan towards Shi Zhixuan.

Astonishingly, they are all top experts.

"Alas! The fall of Buddhism is exactly when my Holy Sect is rising. Shi really doesn't want to kill you."

Shi Zhixuan put his hands upside down and sighed slightly.

Although Zhu Yuyan has a different name from him in the world, her martial arts skills have always been inferior to him, not to mention that at this time, he has achieved great success in the Immortal Seal Technique and has stepped into the realm of a great master.

As for Danmei and Bian Fuhuai, who were attacking behind her, he didn't care about them at all.

Boom!

Zhu Yuyan moved her figure, and the Heavenly Demon Shenfa Station unfolded. Her posture was graceful, like the most beautiful dance, making people immersed in it unconsciously.

But the violent blast of wind blowing from the long sword revealed endless murderous intent.

"Yu Yan's body skills are still so beautiful!"

Shi Zhixuan sighed in admiration, and took a step forward of more than ten feet with a swing of his green shirt. The true energy throughout his body was flowing in and out in an irregular manner.

The momentum is huge and powerful, but it also gives people a vague and strange feeling of being illusory and illusory.

"His Immortal Seal is perfect!"

Zhu Yuyan's heart skipped a beat, and she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly. She swung her long sword and sent out sword shadows all over the sky, tearing through the air currents and covering Shi Zhixuan.

call!

Shi Zhixuan's figure flickered in and out of sight in mid-air, and a green figure swam in the light of Zhu Yuyan's sword, as if strolling in a courtyard, with a calm posture.

"One day, a hundred days of kindness, I won't kill you this time, just go ahead!"

It wasn't until Danmei and Bian rushed forward that Shi Zhixuan's cold voice sounded faintly.

Then, with Zhu Yuyan's face looking shocked, the billowing air surged, and Shi Zhixuan's white palm suddenly penetrated into the shadow of the sword, and grasped the sharp long sword!

boom!

The left hand hanging on the waist was moved at the same time, and he slapped Zhu Yuyan on the shoulder with a slow but fast palm.

"snort!"

Zhu Yuyan's true energy surged, her shoulders trembled, and she was hit ten feet away by Shi Zhixuan's palm!

"puff!"

Zhu Yuyan's face slipped and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her already fair face became even paler.

She was extremely horrified. She never imagined that Shi Zhixuan, who was only slightly stronger than her before, would become so powerful!

He was almost defeated in one move!

Compared to Zhu Yuyan, Shi Zhixuan's methods were much more violent when facing the two of them who were attacking Bian Fu!

Boom!

Violent infuriating energy surged, Shi Zhixuan's figure suddenly solidified, and a mountain-like aura rose up.

With a flip of his hand, Bian Fuhuai, who looked horrified, was knocked away by the two of them. He fell to the ground and coughed up blood.

"Grandmaster!"

Bian Fuhua's expression changed dramatically, and his mind trembled.

"I live up to my expectations! Recently, I got a secret book, and I thought about it. There is no one more suitable to practice it than you."

Shi Zhixuan held Zhu Yuyan's long sword and walked slowly to Bian Fuhua.

Uh-huh!

The long sword suddenly swung down!

"Ah! You! Shi Zhixuan! Ah! Ah!"

Amidst the blood splattering, Bian Fuhui hugged his crotch and screamed repeatedly.

Even though he had deep internal energy, he couldn't bear the severe pain. He rolled back and forth in the snow, and veins popped out on his forehead.

"This Sunflower Manual is given to you! I hope you can practice hard and never let down my good intentions."

Shi Zhixuan looked at Bian Fuhua, who was screaming repeatedly, and spoke softly.

Bian Fulai was of the same generation as him and Zhu Yuyan, and he was the most lustful person. Shi Zhixuan didn't know how many times he had to teach him.

After getting the Sunflower Book this time, I will naturally not forget him.

Snapped!

Shi Zhixuan took out the secret book recording the Sunflower Book from his arms and threw it on Bian Fulai.

Ignoring Bian Fuhua's screams and curses, he walked towards the carriage.

"Shi Zhixuan! Since you have reached the realm of Grand Master, why not unify our Holy Sect, suppress both Buddhism and Taoism in one fell swoop, and even aspire to dominate the world!"

Only then did Zhu Yuyan come back to her senses. She shouted loudly without even looking at him.

Her expression was complicated, with a little bit of hope.

If he was willing to turn around and unify the Holy Sect, she would be willing to stay with him as a little woman for the rest of her life.

tread!

Shi Zhixuan's figure paused, and he naturally understood what Zhu Yuyan meant.

How could he not miss the relationship between the two of them for decades?

"The world today is not the world of the past, Yuyan, it's better to let go of your extravagant hopes."

After taking a step, Shi Zhixuan stepped towards the carriage again.

He once transformed into a great master and worshiped Buddhism, and he knew deeply how terrifying the four old monks were, and he also knew how terrifying the master who defeated them in one fell swoop would be.

Even now, he doesn't want to face it.

More importantly, his purpose at this time has already changed from revitalizing the Holy Sect to reaching the pinnacle of martial arts and breaking the void!

"Shi Zhixuan! I will definitely kill you!"

Zhu Yuyan took a deep look at Shi Zhixuan's retreating back, revealing a trace of despair and madness.

She knew that her martial arts skills could never surpass his.

"drive!"

The carriage passed slowly.

From beginning to end, Shi Zhixuan never looked at Zhu Yuyan again.

........

Lingnan, Song Clan, Song Family Fort, Modao Hall.

There is a whetstone in the grinding hall, on which are written the opponents that Song Que believes are qualified to fight him. "Evil King" Shi Zhixuan and "San Zhenren" Ning Daoqi are both listed on it.

They are all world-famous masters, and at worst they are at the master level.

Song Que was dressed in a white shirt, sitting upright in the knife-sharpening hall, running his long fingers across the "Heavenly Sword" in his palm.

This heavenly sword was forged after he returned after his defeat at the hands of Gu Shaoshang.

It replaced the Narcissus Sword and became his strongest weapon.

Under the tremendous pressure brought by Gu Shaoshang, Song Que's sword skills developed rapidly. In less than ten years, he summarized all his sword skills into the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques.

Step into the realm of great master.

Buzz! Buzz!

The straight heavenly sword trembled endlessly and made a buzzing sound the moment Song Que's finger crossed it.

If you want to use a knife well, you must first learn to sharpen the knife. Sharpening the knife not only refines the soul of the knife, but also cultivates a relationship with the knife.

Song Que rarely practiced sword skills every day. He just sat quietly in the knife sharpening hall, wiping and comprehending the meaning of the sword.

Clang!

Song Que inserted the Heavenly Sword into the scabbard with his backhand, stood up, walked to the center of the knife sharpening hall, and brushed his palm against the huge blue stone.

From the time he first learned the art of swordsmanship until now, Song Que could no longer remember how many names had been engraved on this stone.

Now all these names have been crossed out, and only one name is engraved on the top of the whetstone.

Gu Shaoshang!

"Gu Shaoshang!"

Song Que brushed these three words with his fingers and recalled the moment of fighting with them again.

It was discovered that even if the swordsmanship was greatly improved now, it might not be able to defeat Gu Shaoshang back then.

What's more, he has been improving over the years, and that terrifying opponent may have improved even faster than him.

"Brother!"

At this time, a gentle call sounded outside the knife grinding hall.

Since Song Zhi was sent to Daxing, Song Lu would come to inform him whenever something happened.

"What's the matter!"

Song Que waved his sleeves and robe, and the door of the knife grinding hall suddenly opened.

"Fan Qinghui, let's go."

Song Lu, who had silver hair, stood outside the knife grinding hall and bowed.

"It's okay to leave."

Song Que's handsome and flawless face was slightly sad, and he sighed and said, "At this moment, she must be very disappointed."

Fan Qinghui came to meet Song Que for the third time since all the four great holy monks were defeated by Daxing.

But Song Que just avoided seeing her, and it was nothing more than three things. Presumably, she would not come again.

"The eldest brother is responsible for the safety of hundreds of thousands of people of the Song Dynasty. Naturally, he cannot listen to her and go against the imperial court."

Song Lu smiled bitterly. Even though his clan brother was a perfect person, it was difficult for him to get over the hurdle of love.

If it weren't for the fact that no one in the Song clan could assume the position of clan leader except him, he must have gone to Daxing at this time to fight against the great master of Shattering.

Song Que shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart: "Song Que at this time is no longer the young man who walked the world back then."

"Brother, after Fan Qinghui left, a mysterious young man came and asked his servants to give this thing to you."

Song Lu took out a small black box from his sleeve robe, interrupting Song Que's thoughts.

"Mystery man?"

Song Que was startled and frowned.

"This box is covered with a strange layer of true energy that cannot be opened at all."

Song Lu shook his head and said: "Even with Third Uncle's Qi close to the Grandmaster level, it is difficult to shake the Qi enveloped in the box."

"Um?"

Song Que became interested and said, "You throw the box to me."

"yes."

Song Lu nodded and threw the small box to Song Que with a backhand.

Snapped!

Song Que took it casually and found that the box was covered with evil energy.

Buzz!

Song Que pointed his fingers together like a knife, gathered his true energy, and wiped out the densely packed true energy on the box.

"This energy is left behind by great masters and even higher-level warriors!"

Song Que felt something in his heart, and his palms were slightly numb from the shock of this true energy.

Snapped!

Song Que thought in his mind and opened the small box in his palm with his backhand.

With his martial arts, even if there are any hidden weapons, he is not afraid at all.

"This is?"

Song Que frowned and saw a brand new secret book "The Divine Emperor's Fujin Sword" placed on the plain yellow brocade!

"God Emperor's Fuji sword?"

Song Que became even more surprised and asked, "Did he leave any words behind?"

"No, he didn't say anything."

Song Lu shook his head and read www. uukanshu.net replied: "He just left this box and floated away. His servants couldn't catch him. All he knew was that he was a young man wearing a black robe."

"The boy in black robe?"

Song Que thought about it in his heart and said nothing.

boom!

Song Que moved his sleeves to close the door of the Sharpening Hall and took out the secret book from the box.

No matter who the visitor was or why he left the secret book, Song Que was not afraid.

Hurrah!

As soon as he opened the book, Song Que was shocked.

"This sword technique!"

He was shocked. This secret book, as its name suggests, only records one sword technique.

However, his high intentions and profound sword skills are actually more powerful than the Heavenly Sword he created himself!