Zongwu: Marry Xu Weixiong and create an unrivaled divine clan

Tingchao Pavilion.

Murong Fu was tirelessly flipping through the martial arts secrets, trying to find a very strong internal skill to fully exert the family tradition of Douzhuanxingyi.

A Bi on the side was also helping Murong Fu find it, looking quite focused.

Suddenly, the entire Tingchao Pavilion shook, which made Murong Fu and A Bi subconsciously put down the secrets in their hands and look out the window.

"The sword will condensed into a river, what an amazing sword is this?

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful existence in the Beiliang Palace! "

Looking at the sword of the river hovering in the sky, Murong Fu was stunned.

Although his mind was on the revival of Dayan, he also had a deep pursuit of martial arts strength.

Because the pursuit of martial arts and the revival of Dayan did not conflict, they were even complementary, otherwise he would not have come all the way to Tingchao Pavilion.

In his opinion, it didn't matter if he found the internal strength a little later, but if he missed such an amazing sword, he would really miss it!

"Sir, should we go and take a look? If this sword fairy is an assassin, Ah Zhu is likely to be affected.

"If you can save a few people of high status under the sword of the unknown sword fairy, the relationship with Beiliang will definitely be more stable!"

Abi said with a worried look, but there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and she is no exception.

She wanted to use this as an excuse to see what this unknown sword fairy looks like.

"No, the Beiliang Palace is not our territory. If we move around casually, it may cause dissatisfaction in the Beiliang Palace.

"I can feel that there are many secrets in the Beiliang Palace that they don't want to be known by outsiders.

"And the Beiliang Palace is a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons are hidden. Even if we really need to save people, it may not be our turn in the Tingchao Pavilion."

Listening to A Bi's words, Murong Fu was a little moved, but under the influence of reason, he did not take action.

In his opinion, if this unknown sword fairy is really an assassin, and he happened to save the person the sword fairy wants to kill, he would probably die without a burial place.

...

Tingchao Pavilion Seventh Floor.

"This is the direction of the bombing of Tianyuan!"

Beiliang King Xu Xiao and Li Yishan both looked out the window, with shock on their faces.

In their sight, a river condensed by sword intent hovered in the sky like a dragon, shocking the entire Beiliang Palace!

And "Northern Liang Nuclear Warhead" Xu Yanbing came to the window with a serious face, as if he would rush over with a gun and suppress the rioters if there was anything wrong!

"The sword will condenses into a river, what an amazing sword is this?"

After Xu Yanbing sighed, his hand holding the spear gradually relaxed, and the breath of a half-step land immortal was absorbed into his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

"Yanbing, do you know who drew the sword?"

Seeing Xu Yanbing's reaction, Xu Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and his face eased a little.

In his opinion, the person who drew the sword was most likely the old sword god Li Chungang who had been trapped in Tingchao Pavilion for twenty years.

As for why the old sword god Li Chungang appeared in Zhatianyuan, it was very likely that he was attracted by Xu Que's martial arts qualifications.

After all, Xu Que's martial arts qualifications were the strongest in history, no one else!

Although the sword intent of the river in front of him is very different from the sword moves used by the old sword god Li Chungang, who can guarantee that Li Chungang has not improved his martial arts realm in the twenty years of being trapped in Tingchao Pavilion?

It is very likely that this shocking sword move was realized by Li Chungang after being trapped for twenty years!

"Your Majesty, the person who drew the sword is the prince."

As a half-step land immortal, Xu Yanbing's perception ability is naturally very strong.

Even though the Beiliang Palace occupies the entire Qingliang Mountain, Tingchao Pavilion and Zhatian Garden are separated by a long distance, he can still see the situation in Zhatian Garden clearly.

"The person who drew the sword is Xu Que? I thought this sword was realized by the old sword god Li Chungang after being trapped for twenty years.

"I didn't expect that the person who created such a sword move was Xu Que! "

Listening to Xu Yanbing's words, Xu Xiao was ecstatic and stood up excitedly. He couldn't calm down for a long time.

He never expected that Xu Que not only created the top horizontal training martial arts, medical martial arts, and weapon martial arts, but now he has also created the top sword martial arts!

Not only is he talented in martial arts, but he is also a versatile talent. With Xu Que in Beiliang, Beiliang will surely rise strongly!

"The prince is only eighteen years old and has the strength of a sword fairy. Beiliang will prosper, Beiliang will prosper!"

Li Yishan, who was standing aside, showed excitement on his face. He also came to the window and wanted to observe the sword intent of the river hovering in the sky more closely!

He knew Xu Que was a monster, but who would have thought that Xu Que could be so monster!

...

The third floor underground of Tingchao Pavilion.

The environment here is dirty and poor, comparable to a prison cell.

And a man wearing a raggedThe old man in the old sheepskin coat was sitting on the ground without any image, and a candle light the size of a soybean was lit beside him.

He had a pair of cross-eyed eyes and two goatees. He was not only short, but also had one arm broken. He was so thin that he was just skin and bones. He looked like an old beggar who had fallen on the street.

This man was called Li Chungang. He was once the number one martial artist in Liyang. He was the sword armor among the thirteen armors in the Spring and Autumn Period. He was called the "Old Sword Immortal" by the world!

He entered the Vajra at the age of sixteen, entered the Mysterious Finger at the age of nineteen, broke through the Celestial Realm at the age of twenty-four, and became the leader of the four great masters at the age of thirty. He was praised as "the only person who can compare with Lu Zu in the sword art in a thousand years"!

No one would have thought that this old sword immortal who was famous in the martial arts world and attracted countless martial artists to learn sword art would become like this.

"What a vast sword intention. This move is comparable to my "Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven"!

"It seems that in the twenty years since I proclaimed myself, a sword art genius who is not inferior to me has appeared in the martial arts world! "

Speaking of this, Li Chungang's dim eyes brightened a little, as if he was recalling something.

If these words were spread in the martial arts world, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Li Chungang was once the number one martial artist in Liyang. If he could evaluate someone as "not inferior to himself", wouldn't he be the number one martial artist in Liyang in the future?

Although Li Chungang's cultivation level fell from the land immortal to the celestial realm after experiencing many setbacks.

But with his astonishing martial arts intuition, he could still sense the breath of the Great River Sword Intent on the third floor underground of the Tingchao Pavilion.

To be precise, the breath of the Great River Sword Intent was a little too strong, even an ordinary old man could sense it.

It's just that he can't be like the old sword god Li Chungang, who can achieve the effect of knowing the coming of autumn with just a little breath and give such an amazing evaluation!

"It's time to go out for some fresh air, and by the way, take a look at the future number one martial artist in Liyang. "

Thinking of this, Li Chungang laughed "hehe", looking a little vulgar.

He came to the heavy and damp iron door, casually slapped it and broke the iron lock, then slowly climbed up the stairs.