God please

The spirit sword is so fragile, it breaks with one blow, a bit of debris penetrates Shan Zhiyuan's now barely formed sword domain, and hits the tiger's mouth holding the sword. solidification.

But the man immediately jumped back, cupped his hands and said: "I admit defeat." But a gleam of coldness flashed away from his eyes.

Shan Zhiyuan knew there was a fraud in his heart, but he couldn't figure out the person's intentions, so he could only respond: "Accept."

Then he watched the man turn around and was about to leave the arena, his back was extremely strange, familiar in the strangeness, as if covered by a layer of tulle.

He calmed down, gathered a ray of sword intent in his eyes and looked again, the hazy tulle seemed to be cut by a sharp sword, exposing the figure of the man in broad daylight.

It turned out to be——

Shan Zhiyuan threw the jade talisman casually, and shouted: "Liu Huang! You have been expelled from the meeting, and now you have changed your appearance, what is your intention to sneak into the ring?"

The man was about to leave, but Shan Zhiyuan told him his identity was broken, his back froze, and he immediately jumped up and wanted to leave.

The jade talisman thrown by Shan Zhiyuan was radiant, stretched out more than a dozen golden ropes, tied the man's hands and feet tightly, like a stone fell from the sky, and hit the edge of the ring with a bang.

Shan Zhiyuan sternly shouted, which caused an uproar among the crowd.The deacons guarding the arena hurried forward, the messenger talismans in their hands flickering, obviously they knew they had met Shangfeng.

The man was tightly entangled by the golden rope, and the veins on his forehead swelled out of anger, but he couldn't break free with all his strength.

This jade talisman is a low-grade immortal-binding talisman made by Shaowei, and no one below Yuanying can break free.Shan Zhiyuan has suffered a lot, now that Liu Huang has fallen into such a situation, he feels relieved.

After a while, a middle-aged steward in a blue shirt came forward under the guidance of the guards, and pasted a magic talisman on the forehead of the strange monk.I don't know what kind of technique or magic weapon Liu Huang used to change his face to provoke trouble, but he was deciphered by the talisman, and a yellow light appeared on his face, and after a while, his true colors were revealed.

It was Emperor Liu of Linghua Palace.

The steward said solemnly: "It's fortunate that the Daoist reminded me that Wandu City will never allow such young people to cheat the rules and pass the test in a fool's way. They must be severely punished."

Guan Mingshan was the master of Wandu City, so Shan Zhiyuan was naturally relieved, nodded and said, "Thank you." He raised his hand and put away the immortal rope.All the guards stepped forward immediately, their spears and halberds staggered and pressed on Empress Liu's neck, pressing down heavily.

The former proud son of Linghua Palace couldn't bear the weight, his knee hit the ring, and he knelt down. Shan Zhiyuan stood facing him, caught off guard for a moment, and instead received a bow from him.

Sure enough, it was ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi.

Shan Zhiyuan frowned slightly, before the guards escorted the man away, he asked again: "You tried to harm me time and time again, where did you have such deep hatred?"

Liu Huang's face was even paler, his eyes stabbed at Shan Zhiyuan like a needle, his eyes were full of viciousness, he sneered and said: "Don't think that it will be smooth sailing if you get an adventure, you are an ant that no one cares about, you just want to rot in the mud all your life! "

Shan Zhiyuan didn't want to listen any more, so he was picked up by the guards and escorted to Wandu City for punishment.One side said: "Unfortunately, the person who will rot in the mud is not me."

Liu Huang suddenly turned his head, and was about to curse a few more words, but the steward stuck a body talisman and dragged him away.

After the little turmoil, the arena returned to calm, and the deacon guarding the arena stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

Shan Zhiyuan glanced subconsciously at the tiger's mouth holding the sword, and now even the bloodstains had dried up and peeled off, his skin was white and smooth, without any traces.But he was a little restless, and said: "That's it for today."

The deacon responded and called the other two to continue the duel.

Shan Zhi walked away from the arena, and went towards the viewing platform, but only saw Yue Zhong watching the battle alone, and Hu Mancang was nowhere to be seen.

He was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Where's Junior Brother?"

Yue Zhong was sipping tea comfortably, when he saw Shan Zhiyuan approaching, he just nodded slightly, his apprentice was victorious in all battles, so he stopped worrying and his life became more and more leisurely. "Mancang went to see a guest."

Just when Shan Zhiyuan was about to ask "Guest?", a messenger talisman slipped over his head and landed in the master's hand.

Yue Zhong swept it away and said happily: "Your junior brother has returned to the inn and is waiting for us to go back."

While talking, the two left the viewing platform and went to the nearest teleportation formation.Flying in the air is not allowed in this Wandu City, and if the distance is far away, it will rely on the teleportation array exclusively controlled by the Guan family.This move once made Hu Mancang admire the management of Wandu City Lord.

Shan Zhiyuan asked: "Master is at the inn, why is Master so happy?"

Yue Zhongxi said earnestly: "Your junior brother will soon establish the foundation."

When Shan Zhiyuan heard this, he was also overjoyed, "You have to be prepared for this." In the past two years, Hu Mancang has worked hard on management and practiced diligently, and now finally the emperor has paid off.

As soon as he raised his hand, the master had already taken two low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the monks guarding the formation, with a faint look of heartache on his face.

Shan Zhiyuan was amused in his heart, but he was still respectful on his face.After all, Master has lived in poverty for more than 60 years. Now that he is rich, he will always reveal some old habits inadvertently.

Every time these moments, Shan Zhiyuan always felt a little nostalgic, recalling the time when his master and his disciples depended on each other for their lives.Naturally, he thought of the former big brother.

I don't know where Chen Jibei, who bullied his master and exterminated his ancestors, is fooling around now?

The teleportation array was extremely stable, but within a few breaths, the two of them were sent to the vicinity of the inn.

He went back to the small courtyard with his master, and Hu Mancang greeted him immediately, and said with a smile: "Master, brother! It's just in time. I will introduce a guest with you."

One person in the living room stood up and greeted the two of them.At this time, it was approaching dusk, and the orange sunlight penetrated into the living room, illuminating the monk with a warm and approachable smile.

Shan Zhiyuan couldn't help being silent, he really met acquaintances everywhere today.

The monk was in his early thirties, with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes on his neat face, which made the original upright appearance appear a little glamorous out of thin air.

His cultivation is only at the initial stage of Consolidating the Pulse, so he cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Yu Sen, a disciple of the Sword Saint Sect, has met Sect Leader Yue, Fellow Daoist Shan."

Hu Mancang also smiled and said: "Speaking of which, my senior brother got your help in the first test."

That monk was the gray-clothed monk who had helped Shan Zhiyuan, and finally surrendered automatically and jumped off the ring.

Although Shan Zhiyuan got his help, on the contrary, he was given a thorough lesson by Gou Chen.Now when I saw that monk, I couldn't help but feel pain in my buttocks, and my face was not very good-looking, but I still said: "I haven't thanked my fellow Taoist yet."

Seeing his uneasy expression, Yu Sen hurriedly bowed and said, "I dare not take it, I have offended you."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.Seeing this, Yue Zhong hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, asked Yu Sen to sit down again, and asked, "I don't know why?" Shan Zhiyuan also understood that he was venting his anger like this, but it made the monk suffer an innocent disaster, which made him even more ungrateful.So he put away Yu Se and said: "I was thinking about other things, so don't blame me, Fellow Daoist."

Yu Sen observed his words and expressions, and was relieved just now. He talked to Hu Mancang, and explained clearly the purpose of coming.

It turns out that the Sword Saint Sect has a history of tens of thousands of years, and it is a pure sword repair sect.Afterwards, it gradually declined, and it was passed down for several generations. When it was passed down to Yu Sen's generation, there were only two masters and apprentices, and there were no other disciples.

The downfall is nothing less than the faults of the True Immortal School.

Everyone in the True Immortal Sect felt the same way when they heard about it, and they were deeply moved.

The Sword Saint Sect has been passed down for a long time, so although the number of people has withered, the head of the sect, Yuyin, is still the second rank.In addition, the Sword Saint Sect also has a unique heart method. The ancestors used this heart method to successfully overcome the tribulation and cultivated to become a sword fairy.

So now it is a three-year-old child who is carrying a huge treasure, which has attracted the eyes of many sects.

The successive heads of the Juggernaut Sect racked their brains, carefully concealed their whereabouts, and finally managed to maintain it to this day.

Shan Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Since that's the case, why did Da Lala announce his name and come to this sect's conference?"

Yu Sen sighed: "To be honest, my master has passed away. Now there is only one person left in the entire Juggernaut Sect. I am afraid that the head of the Jade Seal and the Juggernaut's mind will not be able to keep it."

Yue Zhong patted the armrest and said angrily: "Nonsense! If this is the case, why come to the meeting rashly? Isn't it like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth!"

Yu Sen sighed: "I have been discovered by Sanshan Temple. If I continue to hide, I will be murdered someday. Why don't I give it a go."

Shan Zhiyuan met Hu Mancang's eyes and immediately understood, "You want to form an alliance with the True Immortal Sect?"

Yu Sen coughed, "Speak quickly, friend Shan."

It turned out that after the first test, Yu Sen inquired about Shan Zhiyuan and the True Immortal Sect, and came up with this best-of-both-worlds solution.

Yu Sendao: "If what I expected is not bad, after the meeting of your sect, you will recruit more disciples. It's not like our Sword Saint sect teaming up. Although I have never comprehended the mind left by the patriarch, I have some understanding of sword cultivators." It’s not a problem to teach you how to get started. The sword master’s heart method——will be jointly kept by our two factions.”

Yue Zhong had already agreed in his heart when Yu Sen suggested it.One is that the two sides share the same illness and sympathy for each other, the other is that they both regard Sanshan Temple as an enemy, and the third is that although Hu Mancang is a young apprentice, he is extremely vicious when looking at people. If he is willing to recommend him, this person's character is not too bad.

It's just that although he is now the head of the sect, he relies on his two apprentices everywhere, and he can't help but feel dejected, and sighed: "Yu Sen, this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run."

Naturally, Yu Sen knew that this matter should not be rushed, so he still smiled calmly and said, "Of course, I'm just making a suggestion. Whether it succeeds or not, it's up to you."

Shan Zhiyuan asked again: "Now Sanshan Temple is the fastest mover, wanting to assassinate you and seek to seize the jade seal of the head?"

Yu Sen sighed and said, "Three Mountains Temple has always been used to running rampant, and I am not the only one who is bullied and conspired by the Sword Saint Sect? The True Immortal Sect must also have a deep understanding."

Yue Zhong thought so, and nodded slowly.

Hu Mancang said: "Brother Yu, I will definitely discuss this matter with Master and Senior Brother, please relax."

Shan Zhiyuan asked again: "Fellow Daoist Yu, apart from the fact that my two factions have been bullied by the Sanshan Temple, why did you choose us as allies?"

Yu Sendao: "In the primary election, you fought against more than [-] monks with one opponent. With such strength, you have already shocked Wandu City. Don't you know, Fellow Daoist Shan?"

Shan Zhiyuan was stunned, and said in a low voice: "I really don't know..."

Hu Mancang said: "Master blocked all the invitations, Master wants you to meditate and retreat, everything will be discussed after the meeting is over."

Only then did Shan Zhiyuan smile and said, "Thank you, Master and Junior Brother, for your concern."

After seeing Yu Sen off, Shan Zhiyuan went back to the wing room alone, and unconsciously looked down at the tiger's mouth on his right hand.The tiny debris pricked it, and now it has already healed, but it is inexplicable and weird, and it still weighs on my heart.

He concentrated on sitting in meditation, carefully inspected his body, and checked repeatedly. After two hours, he slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

That being the case, he didn't bother anymore, just pushed open the door and called out in a low voice, "Which star official is there?"

Since he was so brave and fierce in the primary election, there must be a star official stealthily guarding him from then on.Gou Chen's reason was to use the dragon tooth in his hand as bait, to tell the star officials to beware of the demon emperor's attack at any time.

Shan Zhiyuan had no choice but to let him go. Fortunately, the star officials would never show up unless they were summoned, and they would not disturb him.

As soon as the words fell, Liujia appeared, and the usually cheerful young man had a strange expression on his face.

Shan Zhiyuan said: "Liujia, do you know what kind of sect the Sword Saint Sect is?"

That sect claims to have been passed down for thousands of years, so it is safest to ask the star officials.

Liujia stretched out a finger, stroked the nose, and said with a strange expression, "Among the three realms, no one knows more than me."

Shan Zhiyuan asked curiously, "Why are you so confident?"

Liujia sighed, "I created the Sword Saint Gate."