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Chapter 177 Sigh, hide the sword gorge, face the sword across the years

On the way to Zangjian Gorge, Madman Chu was sitting on the immortal boat with his chin resting on his palm, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and sighing from time to time.

Not far away, Murong Xuan, Nangong Huang and others were watching.

“It’s the sixth time.”

Murong Xuan said.

“In an hour, I sighed six times. Is there any trouble with this big brother?” Nangong Huang said with some worry.

“No, big brother is so powerful, is there any trouble that can stump him?” Next to him, Daozi Junyi asked in confusion.

Lan Yu happened to pass by them, and Jun Yi quickly went up and asked: “Lan Yu, do you know why the big brother sighed?”

Lan Yu pondered for a while, “Oh…”

Everyone looked at each other.

No, why are you sighing again?

“My son, have some fruit.”

Lan Yu walked to Madman Chu with a plate of fruits.

“okay.”

Nangong Huang and the others leaned forward. Under the push of everyone, Murong Xuan walked out reluctantly. He said, “That, big brother, have you encountered any trouble recently?”

“Trouble? No, eat well, dress well, practice smoothly, people are getting more and more handsome, no trouble.”

“That’s not right, if there is no trouble, why are you sighing here?” Jun Yi said.

“Oh, what do you guys say about this.”

Madman Chu suddenly shook his head and sighed, “Oh, I’m a little helpless when talking about this. You say, how old I am now, and Master wants me to be the head of you. Isn’t this a nonsense?”

Hearing this, several people were taken aback.

What?

That’s it, that’s it?

Where did you sigh for an hour?

You know, how many people want to be the head, let alone the head of the saints.

This is the supreme glory!

But the Madman Chu was now showing a look of disgust, which made Murong Xuan and Nangong Huang feel ridiculous.

“Let the big brother be the head, I am a hundred supporters.”

“Yes, no matter whether it is prestige or strength, no one in the entire Xuantian Sect can compare to the big brother. It is normal for you to be the head.”

Nangong Huang and others looked as they should.

Madman Chu felt even more helpless when he saw this.

“Is there a young head in this world like me?”

Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses.

That’s right, Madman Chu is less than twenty years old this year, and the entire sky star can’t find a few such young heads.

Let alone in charge of a saint’s orthodoxy.

“That said, the big brother is probably the youngest master of the saints in history!!”

“Oh my God, this is too majestic.”

“Haha, you deserve to be a big brother, you’re a cow.”

Madman Chu was stunned.

Why are you all more excited than me? !

Shouldn’t it be wrong, and then go back and speak to the current head, asking him not to pass it to me?

“Oh, I didn’t expect me to be so young, besides having to bear the handsomeness that shouldn’t be at this age, I have to bear so much pressure.”

Madman Chu looked up to the sky and sighed.

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Cangjian Gorge is located at the junction of the Vermillion Bird Territory and the Qinglong Territory.

It is said that this place used to be an ancient kendo orthodox preaching place. Although it is now dilapidated, there is still a lot of sword cultivation rhyme left here, so there is an endless stream of sword cultivation here.

Especially as the sword tower is about to open, the number of people who come here to watch the excitement is more than ten times more than before, and many powerful swordsmen have gathered.

Soon, Kuangren Chu and others came here.

“Is this the Cangjian Gorge? It really deserves its reputation.”

Nangong Huang said in admiration.

The Hidden Sword Gorge is very huge, and there are sword marks carved on the rock walls on both sides of the canyon, which are filled with various mysterious Taoist rhymes.

For Jian Xiu, this place is like a holy land.

“The sword tower is located in the deepest part of the canyon, big brother, should we go and take a look first,” Murong Xuan said.

“it is good.”

Madman Chu nodded, and everyone walked towards the depths of the hidden sword gorge.

This group of people is very eye-catching.

Especially the Madman Chu, who leads the front, with his otherworldly temperament, will become the focus of everyone wherever he goes.

Soon, someone guessed their identity.

“It’s from Xuantianzong.”

“Sure enough, they are here too.”

“Tsk, the person walking in the front is so extraordinary, he must be the rumors of Madman Chu.”

“It must be him. It is said that this person discusses the aisle with the saint, and even the Supreme Supreme can beheaded. The strength is very terrifying.”

“Among the arrogances of the sky stars, I am afraid that few can compare with this person, and this person is also known as the most promising person to become an emperor.”

Everyone talked a lot.

Kuangren Chu didn’t care, he was used to this kind of noticed feeling, and he could ignore it as long as he didn’t rush up suddenly.

Compared to everyone’s discussion, what made him more concerned was the countless sword marks on both sides of this canyon.

Some of these sword marks are very old, and the remaining Taoist rhyme is also very thin, while some sword marks are very new, as if they were newly carved.

On the road, Madman Chu saw that a sword repairer was comprehending a sword mark, and then he felt a sense of it. He waved his sword and left a mark of his own on the rock wall.

“It seems that the sword marks in this canyon are increasing every moment!” Madman Chu murmured.

However, it is a pity that although there are many sword marks here, few of them can have any effect on Madman Chu.

His insights in Dao Fa, especially in Sword Dao, were so deep that even ordinary saints could not surpass him.

The sword marks on these canyons are at most left by the Supreme Sovereign Swordsman. Where can they be used as a reference for him?

“I just hope that Jianlou can give me some surprises.”

Madman Chu whispered.

Gradually, Madman Chu felt an incomparably mysterious Tao rhyme coming from the front, and then he saw a black tall building.

This tall building is ninety-nine feet high and has fifty stories. It has sharp edges and corners and is as straight as a sword.

And there is a plaque at the gate of the high-rise building with the words “Sword Tower” engraved on it, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, strokes and strokes as if carved with a sword, revealing an incomparably biting sword rhyme!

The Dao Yun that Kuangren Chu felt from a distance just now radiated from these two words.

Just two words are far better than the countless sword marks in the canyon.

Madman Chu stared at the word “Jianlou”, and in a daze, he seemed to see a white-clothed man dancing his sword in front of him, his sword spirit surging in all directions.

Om…

Chu Kuangren’s body trembled slightly, the rhyme of the sword was permeated, and he rushed towards the sword tower, as if spanning endless years, facing the white-clothed man with his sword across time and space.

The Taoist rhyme of the two swords converged and collided. At this moment, the entire Zangjian Gorge was shaken, and the Taoist rhyme on the countless sword marks on the rock wall became disordered, and the weaker ones even collapsed directly.

So everyone was shocked, not knowing what happened.

Only some kendo experts near the sword tower found something, and looked at the back of Madman Chu with horror.

“He actually resonates with the Dao Yun of Jianlou!”

“In this situation, it’s as if two great sword saints are discussing in front of us, how did Madman Chu do it?”

“The rumors are true, this person can really argue with the saint.”

…………

“This is the Jianlou, this trip shouldn’t come in vain.”

Madman Chu smiled faintly, looked back, and dissipated the kendo rhyme around him, no longer looking at the two characters.