The Art of the Great Sword

"Master."

Su Chen and Sikong Teng followed.

Jiang Ding's expression softened a lot, "Xiao Teng, how confident are you in facing Shang Qingyang tomorrow?"

"Thanks to Zhou Heng."

Sikong Teng grinned, "If he hadn't tested out Fang Qingyang's trump card, I would have been 50-50 with him, but now that I'm prepared in advance, the winning rate will be 90%!"

"Ninety percent?"

Jiang Ding nodded, this was a number that satisfied him, but then he remembered something, "The soul-killing spirit pattern I gave to Zhou Heng has fallen into Fang Qingyang's hands, and he will probably use it against you in the decisive battle. ..."

Sikong Teng frowned, this was a problem.

"However, it doesn't matter. I will give you another thing, so that you can resist attacks at the soul level. If he uses the soul-killing spirit pattern, you can pretend to be attacked and lure him in!"

Jiang Ding raised his hand and took out something, which was a green jade pendant engraved with a real dragon and a swimming fish. "Inferior prince realm spiritual soldier, dragon fish jade pendant. Wearing it close to the body can weaken the attack from the soul! In addition, In addition, if you inject spiritual energy into it to activate it, it can also relieve your pain to a certain extent and make you more brave in battle!"

"Thank you Master!"

Sikong Teng was overjoyed. Together with the black mountain armor given to him before, these were two pieces of princely realm spiritual weapons.

With the blessing of these two princely realm spiritual weapons, if he still couldn't defeat Fang Qingyang, then he would just stop practicing and just find a place to hang himself.

After sending Sikong Teng away, Jiang Ding was left with only Su Chen.

"Master, could it be that the matter of Yaochi Holy Land cannot be concealed?"

Su Chen pondered for a while and said, "Over the years, we have killed several elders who discovered the secrets of the Holy Land. As for those sacrifices, so much has been invested year after year. Sooner or later, one day... I can’t hide it…”

"That's not the point. The point is that the Second Branch has been investigating this matter, and Murong Jiu. If the two of them work together, they can indeed cause us a lot of trouble."

Jiang Ding frowned and said, "It's been the last three years. As long as we can survive it, it will be a good thing for us. As for what will happen in three years... this thunder will explode, at least the whole thing will explode." Dongzhou will bear the responsibility together with us!”

"Well, after three years, everything will go smoothly!"

Su Chen smiled and said, "I will go home to persuade my father during this period. I guess that he may have some wavering thoughts. What Master brought out last time has shocked him. If I work harder, he will Will stand with us."

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Jiang Ding patted Su Chen on the shoulder, "If everything goes well in three years, I will consider letting you practice my inheritance!"

Su Chen, who was expressionless at first, was suddenly overjoyed. He suddenly knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands, "Thank you, Master, for your love!"

"By the way, after you convince your father, you can go to the Zhou Dynasty in person. As for Lu Ningwei, after you are done, you can find her to find out whether she is as strong as the legend says."

Jiang Ding continued to issue orders.

"Yes, Master!"

Su Chen was very happy. Before, he only followed Jiang Ding to deal with some chores. Now that he had a chance to convince his father, even his master paid special attention to him.

He knew very well that only by following the footsteps of a good master would his future be bright.

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The Great Zhou Dynasty.

Imperial City.

In the sky above a spacious and bright mansion, a noble young man wearing a robe came through the air. He lowered his head and looked at everything below, his eyes twinkling.

"Who is so rude, come down and talk!"

A cold snort came from inside the mansion.

The void surged with visible ripples, and then suddenly an attack flew out of the mansion and hit the young man above.

"Too weak."

The young man raised his hand and grabbed it, and terrifying power suddenly formed, instantly disintegrating the attack.

"brush!"

A figure appeared and rose into the air.

There was a shock in his eyes, "Who are you? There are no such young magical monks in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"I come from...the Sword Dynasty."

The young man smiled lightly and said, "Where's Zhou Tai? I have something to do with him."

"Sword Dynasty?"

"Are you looking for the second prince?"

The worshiper was startled at first, then frowned, "Is there something to discuss, or is it seeking revenge?"

There is no connection between the second prince and the Sword Dynasty, so why would a monk from the Sword Dynasty’s magical realm come to look for him?

Therefore, he did not agree to the other party immediately.

"I want to give Zhou Tai a blessing."

The young man was Su Chen. He smiled enigmatically and said, "Bring him to see me."

The worshiper took a deep breath. He heard that Prince Zhou Heng went to the Sword Dynasty not long ago, as if to seek cooperation. Since it was not a matter of his own faction, he did not pay too much attention.

After thinking about it again and again, the monk felt that he should bring the second prince over to see him. After all, this was the Zhou Dynasty, and they had no reason to mess around.

"Your Excellency, please rest for now while I go look for the second prince."

The offering cupped his hand and immediately flew outside.

Zhou Tai was currently boating on the canal, accompanied by dozens of beautiful singers, toasting and having fun, not to mention how chic he was.

"Second Prince, there is a distinguished guest from the Sword Dynasty who wants to see you. He also said that he wants to give you a blessing."

The worshiper walked into the cruise ship and reported.

"Um?"

Zhou Tai sat up straight and waved his hand to dismiss the singer.

Then he put away his greedy look, his face instantly cleared up, and his eyes were low, saying, "The prince just went to the Sword Dynasty not long ago. Now there are cultivators in the Sword Dynasty who come to me. What is he thinking?"

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the prince Zhou Heng's family is powerful and deeply rooted. Other princes have no way to compete with him.

Although the idea of ​​building a college failed, he once again tried to get on the high branch of the Sword Dynasty to consolidate his position.

Zhou Tai reached out and grabbed the wine glass, muttering, "Could it be that there was something wrong with the negotiation between the prince and the Sword Dynasty?"

He thought again and again, and realized that apart from the identity of "Second Prince", he had nothing worth others' conspiracy.

In terms of talent, although he was not inferior to Zhou Heng, he had never shown it in front of outsiders.

Everyone, including the emperor, thought that he was just an idle prince who was greedy for pleasure.

He didn't like to practice, nor did he ask about political affairs.

Therefore, they never set up defenses against me.

"He said he would give me good fortune, maybe this is really an opportunity, let's go!"

Zhou Tai stood up and walked out of the cruise ship.

The moment he walked out of the cruise ship, the group of singing girls surrounded him eagerly, and Zhou Tai's calm and wise expression suddenly disappeared, and his signature cynical smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again-

"Wash yourself and wait, this prince will come to favor you after he finishes his important business! Remember, it's still you, no one can be left behind!"