Fengyun's Godless Juexin

, Absolutely Wushen finally successfully passed the level.

On the day of leaving the customs, the two brothers Jedi Tianxing and Juexin Juetian all came to congratulate.

I saw that Jue Wushen was full of energy, his eyes were restrained, and there was a faint brilliance flowing in them, and his demeanor became more majestic and intimidating.

Looking at the skin on his face, it is much younger and more delicate than before, it looks like he is more than ten years younger. People who don't know see him like this, they must think that he is younger than Tian Xing who just passed his thirties .

Jue Xin couldn't help but secretly startled, Xin Dao why did this person go against the law of nature and grow up against the laws of nature, does this golden bell have the effect of rejuvenating?

Jue Wushen's eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, taking a good look at their astonishment, he couldn't help being in a good mood, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times: "This seat has integrated the Tianluo Gangqi and the golden bell cover into one, Reborn as an 'indestructible golden body' that can defend against any sword, from now on, looking at the world today, who else is my opponent!"

Juexin Juetian and others hurriedly said in unison: "Congratulations to father (palace lord) for his great achievement!"

Absolutely Wushen has just completed his skills, smug, looking up to the sky and laughing, the laughter is full of undisguised arrogance and ambition.

After a while, Jue Wushen returned to the main hall of Wushenjue Palace and listened to the Jedi's report on the situation in the Central Plains.

Knowing that Xiongba has been killed by Fengyun and Fengyun, the world will collapse from now on, and there is no other gang in the Central Plains that can compete with him, Ju Wushen feels overjoyed.

At this moment, he clearly knew that his time was coming.

Although there are many masters in the martial arts in the Central Plains, there is absolutely no god to be afraid of, only Wuming, the sword god.

As long as he can kill or seriously injure Wuming, the vast country in the Central Plains is something he has absolutely nothing in his pocket.

Jue Wushen took the information from the table and looked it over, carefully analyzed the situation of the martial arts in the Central Plains, and finally decided that the time was ripe, brazenly decided to march into the Central Plains, and designed to seize the throne and add a yellow robe to become the emperor of the Central Plains.

Although this plan may sound unbelievable, as long as it is planned properly, it is not impossible.

Jue Wushen thought carefully, and had a strategy in mind, and said to Jue Xin in Su Li's hall: "Xin'er, now that the Central Plains has no leader, this is a good opportunity for us to make a big splash. I entrust you with a task for my father, if you can If it is successfully completed, my father will appoint you as the head of Anbu, let you lead Anbu, and let your ambitions unfold."

Jue Xin's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he must know that in the past two years, Absolute God has sent him many times, but he has never received any substantial rewards, let alone given him any position, only blindly letting him do white jobs.

Although Jue Xin doesn't care about gold, silver and jewelry, his desire for power is extremely urgent.

He clearly knows that only when he has power and status can he raise his head in front of everyone and no longer be secretly ridiculed about his background.

Only when he holds power and has his own troops, can he have a chance to bring down Jue Wushen.

And Jue Wushen seemed to have vaguely guessed Jue Xin's intentions and ambitions, that's why he didn't hand over the real power to him.

Now hearing that Jue Wushen actually changed his original intention and took the post of head of Anbu as a task reward, Juesin naturally lifted his spirits, and secretly decided to complete the task assigned by Jue Wushen no matter how difficult it was.

Despite the excitement in his heart, Jue Xin remained calm and said respectfully, "I don't know what is your father's order?"

Jue Wu Shen said: "I'll send a thousand guards at your disposal. You take them out to the Central Plains. It's best if you can capture Wuming alive. If you can't, then kill them to avoid future troubles."

Jue Xin said solemnly: "Xin'er obeys orders. I will do my best in this trip and live up to my father's high expectations."

When he heard that Jue Wushen pointed the finger at Wuming, the number one swordsman in the Central Plains martial arts, he couldn't help but secretly startled, but on the surface he remained calm, only thinking about plans in secret.

Jue Xin has always heard that Wuming's swordsmanship is supernatural, and he thought that if he wanted to deal with Wuming, he could only outsmart him and be invincible, otherwise he would suffer a disastrous defeat.

Thinking of this, Jue Xin said again: "Xin'er wants to ask his father for something, if he has this thing in hand, he should be [-]% sure of catching the unknown thing alive."

Jue Wushen raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"

Jue Xin said indifferently: "Condensing Fragrance Gu."

Jue Wushen smiled and said: "This is easy, you can go to the medicine house to get it."

Jue Xin took Jue Wushen's handbook, went to the medicine shed to take out the Fragrance Gu and put it away carefully, then went to Anbu to gather 1000 troops, and on the same day he led the team to go to Haixi by boat.

The four big ships sailed on the sea for half a day and a night, and they reached the seashore by dawn.

Jue Xin led the people to Wushen Jue Palace to sub-helm, and after asking Wuming where Wuming was, he brought his men and horses and headed for the capital in a mighty way.

The 1000 people walked for more than [-] days before arriving in the capital.

Jue Xin broke up a thousand of his subordinates into pieces and entered the city in batches, and asked them to inquire about unknown news in the capital.

Fortunately, it's not a secret that it's not a secret for famous people like Wuming to travel and hide. On the second day after Juxin arrived in the capital, he learned from the spies that Wuming was staying at the Ping An Inn outside Santiao Street.

In the early morning of the next day, Juexin went to the Ping An Inn openly and aboveboard, and asked to meet Wuming as a martial arts junior, but Wuming couldn't refuse, so he had to come out to meet him.

Jue Xin stood in the hall, staring at Wu Ming who walked out slowly.

I saw that the other party was about forty years old, dressed in an ordinary blue cloth, tall and imposing, with a pair of deep black eyes and introverted, just by looking at his demeanor, one could tell that he was an unborn master, and his skills were absolutely outstanding. under.

Wuming looked Juexin up and down a few times, then bowed his hands in salute, and said with a pleasant face, "I don't know what the little brother can do for me to see you?"

Jue Xin looked at him without evasion, and said indifferently: "You are nameless? I want to fight swords with you."

Wuming heard the words and laughed secretly. He has been famous for many years, and he has seen many young people who are just fledgling and eager to challenge the masters to become famous in one fell swoop. I'm afraid I won't be able to compete with the young man while I'm here, I hope the young man will forgive me."

Jue Xin had known that he would refuse, so he smiled coolly, took out the pre-written letter of war from his bosom and held it in his hand, his inner strength revealed in his palm, making the thin letter of war move towards Wuming Pingping extremely gently and smoothly. fly away.

Wuming looked at the letter of war that seemed to be being carried forward slowly by someone, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Seeing that Juexin was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he thought that no matter how advanced his martial arts were, he would be limited. Now seeing his attack, his internal strength has clearly entered the room, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder who is the master who actually taught such a young man to be so promising. disciple?

Seeing the gauntlet flying in front of him, Wuming was curious about the young man's life experience, so he reached out to take it, and secretly used his skills to dissolve the internal energy contained in the gauntlet, then opened the gauntlet and glanced at it, his face suddenly changed slightly: "Juexin? Who is godless?"

"Jue Wushen is my father." Jue Xin said with a blank expression: "I will come to the Central Plains for a tour. Before I leave, my father ordered me to ask my senior about swordsmanship. I hope that my senior will not hesitate to teach me. Three days later, Jue Wushen My heart is waiting for you at the ten-mile long pavilion in the western suburbs, and I will take my farewell."

After Jue Xin finished speaking, without looking at Wuming again, she turned around and walked away.

Wuming looked at the gauntlet in his hand and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Although Jue Xin said it politely, his tone did not allow for rejection, not to mention that he had already publicly declared a challenge, so that he had no possibility of refusing.

It seems that no matter how unwilling I am this time, I will help Jue Wushen teach this arrogant and arrogant son a good lesson.

Three days later, outside the long pavilion ten miles away in the western suburbs.

Wuming came to the appointment on time, but when he arrived at the place, Juexin was nowhere to be seen. He couldn't help being a little startled, and secretly guessed whether Juexin was caught by something, so he couldn't make the appointment in time.

Seeing that it was still early, he decided to sit in the gazebo and wait for Jue Xin.

Wuming sat in the long pavilion, feeling the cool breeze, very comfortable.

He couldn't help but look up at the green trees and fragrant grass in front of him, and suddenly felt that his vision was broad and he felt refreshed.

After half a stick of incense, Wuming heard footsteps, turned his head and saw Juexin walking slowly.

Seeing that the master finally came to the appointment, Wuming hurriedly got up to greet him.

However, as soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt his whole body go limp, and he couldn't lift any strength, as if he had been poisoned.

Wuming was shocked inwardly, but his face remained calm, he only supported the stone table with one hand, kept standing, and smiled at Juexin: "You are late."

"It's not too late." Jue Xin also smiled back, but the smile was as sly as a fox: "I calculated it, and now is just the time for your medicine to take effect."

Wuming finally confirmed that it was Juexin's hands and feet, and couldn't help but change his face: "What is your intention for this move?"

Jue Xin smiled and said, "You don't need to know this."

After speaking, he raised his palms and patted him twice, and a large number of subordinates in black clothes immediately appeared around him.

Jue Xin said indifferently: "Take it."

A cadre gave the order and immediately stepped forward to arrest people.

Wuming was anxious in his heart, eager to mobilize his internal energy, but felt that the dantian was empty, his hands and feet became weak for a while, and dozens of masters rushed up, grabbed his hands and feet and twisted him to Juexin.

Jue Xin swept Wuming's face slowly with an emotionless gaze, and said indifferently: "Take him back. Then send someone to notify father, saying that I have fulfilled my mission and captured Wuming alive."

The address of the full version of Chapter 19, if you haven’t read it, come here, because many readers don’t see what the author has to say, so I have to post the text at the end~

23. Emperor

Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

In the main hall of Wushenjue Palace.

Jue Wushen received the good news from Jue Xin's subordinates, immediately beamed with joy, clapped his hands and praised: "Okay, Xin'er is indeed young and promising, and he will live up to my painstaking cultivation of him."

After speaking, ask someone to fetch the Four Treasures of the Study, write a letter with the pen, put it in a cowhide envelope, seal it with wax paint, and hand it to the person who came to report the letter, and let him pass the order to follow the plan.