bullyxtreme Chapter 513 The Confucian Sage’s Choice!
Chapter 513 The Confucian Sage’s Choice!
This made the monks in Huangtian Palace change their expressions and couldn't help but say: "Dean, don't we still have the quasi-emperor weapon 'Kui Pattern Cauldron'? Please lend it to Elder Chu for use!"
The Palace Master of Huangtian Palace frowned. He did not speak, but Ye Huang beside him said complicatedly: "Kui Wen Ding is only a quasi-emperor-level Taoist soldier. The sword in his hand is absolutely perfect if there is no accident." Imperial weapon!"
"Emperor?"
People around you.
Suddenly mute.
Turned into dead silence.
Immediately, there was a strong reluctance. It would be understandable if the Great Saint Realm monk mastered the quasi-emperor level Taoist weapons, but why should he master the imperial weapons? This is because even the quasi-emperor cannot exert the full strength of the imperial weapon. Ye Wushuang He De How can one control an imperial weapon without fear of being hunted and stolen?
"Steal it?" Faced with such words, the people around looked at him with strange eyes. With Ye Wushuang's strength, who could hunt him down and steal the quasi-emperor weapon? Even if the quasi-emperor came, he would be defeated. The Palace Master of Huangtian Palace stared at the heavy sword and whispered: "Although this is an imperial weapon, it has layers of seals and reinforcements, so it can be controlled!"
……
The deserted state battlefield.
Everyone watching the battle.
All were silent.
Looking at Ye Wushuang, this unparalleled man in black robes, never thought that his first victory would be won in this way, and said softly: "Why doesn't he fight bloody battles?"
"perhaps!"
"I want to win so much!"
Some monks also said in a low voice, Ye Wushuang walked like an invincible all the way, he was a legend of Shenhua, even though he said he didn't care about victory or defeat, he only wanted to have a hearty battlefield, and today's confrontation was not fierce, wasn't it? If it weren't for Confucianism, Ye Wushuang would have been killed. How could he, who was eager for victory, choose to capsize in the gutter? Isn't it appropriate to take out the imperial weapon?
"My own weapon!"
"It's also a kind of victory!"
The Martial God of the Qin Dynasty had an indifferent expression, taking it as a matter of course. He looked down at the green-shirted little bug with disgust in his eyes. He never thought that this little bug would really cause a huge storm and turn into a huge giant. However, he will still be pressed to death in the end. He will die today and no one can stop him!
"Zheng!"
The ivy sword trembled.
I can't take it anymore!
There were faint signs of breakage, which made Chu Xun decisively put away the Ivy Sword. This was a spiritual sword that had accompanied him throughout his life. It had transformed little by little and was now only one step away from being a quasi-emperor-level Taoist soldier. If it were broken here, What a pity; and he didn't blame the Ivy Sword. It wasn't that the sword was not powerful, but that Ye Wushuang's epee was too domineering and sharp.
"Tsk~!"
The sword energy is still not approaching.
But feel his own energy and blood.
Swallowed like crazy.
He also stared coldly at this evil sword. It was not only an imperial weapon, but also an extremely evil imperial weapon. No wonder it had been blocked for a long time. Dugujue, who was in a coma, also woke up in a daze, opened his eyes and saw When he saw the sword floating in the sky, the memory of Tianyan Taoism suddenly rushed into his eyes. He couldn't help but growl: "Kill him, kill him...kill him!"
"laugh!"
The air is filled with strong invasion. The power of this heavy sword is no longer enough to be balanced by any avenue. Its appearance will surpass everything. Even the avenue will be cut off and shattered in front of you.
Intense crisis.
Come on.
outside world.
The head of the Yin Yang family.
The leader of Jietian Sect.
The leader of the Ninth Peak.
They all had expressionless faces.
The eyes of the Palace Master of the Liuli Palace flickered for a brief moment, and there was a hint of complexity. She may not have had other thoughts when she expelled the Glass Saint that day, but the current situation made her realize that the choice of the Glass Saint was wrong. At the same time, she could not help but raise her head slightly and look. Toward the man wearing imperial robes and a crown.
"No solution!"
The helmsman of Tianji Pavilion has also appeared. Among this group, the imperial weapon will be used to crush all aspects. Everything that the two people have fought before is not important. No matter who is better or who is more ranked, it will not matter. It turns into nothingness under the imperial weapon, and the one who holds this imperial weapon is the final winner of this battle.
The emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty also had a look of regret. Chu Xun was good, or very strong, but it was a pity that he provoked the Qin Dynasty too early and died prematurely. He also regretted that he had not made an invitation to this genius. But he was declined politely, and Qi Wuhuo was the envoy he sent.
"ended!"
at the same time.
A soft whisper.
resounded one after another.
The Martial God of the Qin Dynasty had an arrogant look on his face. He was not surprised by this scene. Even being able to force Ye Wushuang into this situation was far beyond his imagination. In his heart, the emperor's son-in-law was the well-deserved pride of heaven. , it is not surprising for anyone else, not even a little bit worse.
"Why doesn't he hide?"
"give up?"
"It seems so!"
"Under the Imperial Weapon!"
"There will be no suspense!"
Those who watched the battle on the main battlefield of Huangzhou could not help but sigh, but they also felt relieved and lonely. The dignified Lord of Huangzhou was ultimately defeated because of the Taoist soldiers. It is really embarrassing to tell it. I just hate that Huangzhou has no Imperial weapon, otherwise the outcome of this battle is uncertain, but if Huangzhou had an imperial weapon, it would have been captured long ago and plundered by other forces.
"I can't run away!" The Holy Son of Chenzhou breathed a sigh of relief for some unknown reason. He had taken over Bai Luli's position and inherited the Holy Son of Chenzhou, but due to the existence of Chu Xun, he did not dare to confront Bai Luli and Chenzhou Dao Palace. The Lord took action, but now that Chu Xun had finally fallen, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the mountain in his heart was crumbling.
This oppression.
too strong!
Chu Xun in Huangzhou.
The Lord of the Wasteland!
Zhanzhou Zhanzi's Adam's apple also squirmed. He looked at the motionless man and sighed softly. He knew that it was not that Chu Xun didn't want to escape, but that there was no place for him in the vast world. Huangzhou had promised to be a refuge in the past. Now Ye Wushuang breaks all this, which means he will be killed in Huangzhou.
As for escaping back to Ruzhou, it is even more impossible. Not only are there many powerful Buddhists in the outside world, the Ji family, the Qin Dynasty, and even the Qin Emperor himself have come personally, escaping from Huangzhou will lead to death. This is already destined. As a result, he will die generously.
"The pride of a generation!"
"This ends!"
"What a pity!"
The murmurs continued.
But everyone who wants to understand this is booing. At the same time, those in Chu Xun's lineup are still looking forward to Chu Xun's rise, but what they get in exchange is cold ridicule. The 'Emperor Weapon' is absolute suppression, unless Chu Xun also He has an imperial weapon, but there is no imperial weapon in Huangzhou. Even if there is, Chu Xun can master it in a short time?
"Chu Xun!"
"Elder Chu!"
"Master!"
This group of people from the Donglin Sect did not give up. Whether it was Elder Jiang, Wang He, Elder Sun, or disciples, as well as the monks from the Donglin Sect, they all experienced the edge of life and death again and again. Each time, Elder Chu brought them from the edge of the abyss. When he came back, he was unwavering this time and believed in the rise of Elder Chu.
"Ah!"
"I don't know what you are imagining!"
"Even if I throw Chu Xun an imperial weapon now!"
"Can he master it?"
"Can he control it?"
"Is he worthy?"
The people who appeared here from the Qin Dynasty couldn't help shouting, Ye Wushuang had won a great victory. Only at this scene did they feel completely relieved. They mocked unscrupulously and stared at the group of people opposite them like playthings, especially when they saw the head of the Donglin Sect, The desire in that beautiful woman's heart is constantly expanding!
"Buzz!"
The sword energy is constantly approaching.
And Chu Xun.
Stand there peacefully.
The green shirt floats.
Gentle breeze.
A strong aura of awe swayed out from his body, causing his blue robe to flutter with the wind. His clear eyes were extraordinarily bright. As he slowly stretched out his palms, held them softly, and said to himself : "Confucian sage's carving knife!"
"Buzz!"
A simple-looking carving knife shimmered with light, and his instinct emerged under his palm. With his right hand gently swiping across it, he used the carving knife with written characters as a long sword. With just one stroke... the gentle breeze between heaven and earth accompanied him. , behind Yu Chuxun was a rigid old man wearing a Confucian crown and Confucian robe.
"Tsk~!"
The sword energy that filled the sky disappeared in an instant under the breeze.
"what……!"
"This?"
"That is?"
"Confucian sage carving knife?"
The entire continent of China was all stunned. People from the outside world all turned to look at the helmsman of the Holy Palace, as if exclaiming: "You even gave him the Confucian Sage's carving knife?"
Wang Ye, Li Sheng, Gu Dongliu, Yuzhou Shengzi, Zhanzhou Shengzi and others also looked at Jian Qingzhu in disbelief, as if asking: "Have you given him all the Confucian treasures?"
Well known.
Confucianism has three treasures.
Confucian sage's crown.
The robe of a Confucian saint.
Confucian sage carving knife.
These are the three things left by the sage master. But now, one of the carving knives appears in Chu Xun's hand, which is enough to make people drop their mouths. Everyone knows that Confucianism invested in Chu Xun and treated him extremely. It was promising, but who would have thought that it would reach this point and even the imperial weapon was given to this young man.
"Wow~!"
In the outside world, Emperor Qin showed a pair of star-like eyes under his imperial crown, staring at the quasi-emperor of Ruzhou, his brows went from a slight frown to a flash of light, and in an instant he understood everything, and he whispered softly: "No wonder!"
Not only Emperor Qin, Emperor Gu of the Yuhua Dynasty, but also the quasi-emperors of the Ji family suddenly realized that a big earthquake in Ruzhou had shocked the Jiuzhou Continent earlier, and they sent people to investigate but could not find out the reason. Since Chu Xun rose from the land of Confucianism and ranked among the saints, Confucianism spared no effort to support Chu Xun. If you think about it together, you will be relieved.
"The choice of the Confucian sage!" Emperor Qin's eyes were deep, penetrating through Huangzhou and falling directly on Chu Xun. It was hard to see clearly what he was thinking in his eyes!
"Buzz!"
Between heaven and earth.
Gentle breeze.
The sky is full of awe.
Everything torn apart by the previous fight is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only that, even the broken void is healing. A figure in a green shirt stands there, and behind him is a tall scholar, Dharma. The man's face could not be seen clearly, but everyone knew that this man was a Confucian sage!
Ye Wushuang, who was in black robe, frowned tightly and stared at the carving knife in Chu Xun's hand. His expression became solemn, and the first premonition emerged in his heart. He had thought of ten thousand ways to fight this battle, but he never thought of it. Defeated, but at this moment he really felt the danger and had a premonition of the threat this carving knife would bring to him.
"clank!"
The edge of the heavy sword also shone with traces of blood red and coquettishness, but it soon became restrained. It was very fearful of the carving knife. Compared with this sealed evil weapon, the carving knife in Chu Xun's hand was the one that deserved it. The Imperial Weapon is still one of the best among all Imperial Weapons.
Not only that.
Gentle breeze.
The sky is full of awe.
It is a symbol aimed at demons. No matter how evil this evil soldier is, it will be like a rotten tree under the knife and will be broken at a touch.
"Hi~!"
"upside down!"
"Inverted!"
"It's the other way around!"
"Everything is reversed!"
Those watching the battle in Huangzhou became excited. Even Wang Ye's eyes showed sparkle. From the competition between the two, it was obvious that Ye Wushuang was better. If he simply relied on grinding, fighting for knowledge, and fighting for consumption, he could fight for ten days. Half a month later, Chu Xun was most likely to be the first to be unable to hold on, but when the imperial weapon was used, it was completely reversed.
One is an imperial weapon with a seal.
One is firing on all cylinders.
Those suppressions in cultivation were completely unimportant from the moment the imperial weapon was revealed. He had a premonition that Chu Xun would definitely win this battle. He couldn't help but excitedly said: "Hahaha, No. 9 is really defying the heavens. Ye Wushuang can win!"
Jian Qingzhu also had a smile on his face. He knew that the Confucian Saint's three items were left behind when they entered the Academy Tower. Not only did he know that the Confucian Saint's carving knife was left in the Academy Tower, but it did not leave with his robes and crown. He did not pay attention to it at the time. Now I was shocked to realize that this Confucian sage's carving knife was left in the academy. It was clearly left in Chu Xun's body.
This carving knife.
always there.
"It turns out... this is the method left by the Confucian sage!" Jian Qingzhu was in a trance, and he also clearly understood the cause and effect. As a person of great importance to the two saints, how could he not have poured 30% of the luck of Confucianism into his body? With a little backhand, this carving knife is a protection, which can turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment.
"Imperial weapon!"
The faces of the members of the Qin Dynasty's lineup looked as if they had eaten bitter gourds. Their eyes almost widened. They couldn't believe that this absolute ancestor of Confucianism was handed over to an outsider. What was even more annoying was that this outsider still controlled it. After losing the imperial weapon, they were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.
"The end is set!"
"Ye Wushuang!"
"Failed!"
There are still people whispering softly underneath, but it makes people unable to feel sympathy. If Ye Wushuang does not want to rely on external forces, he will have the greatest chance of winning in the end of this battle, but he has to use the imperial weapon to steal the chicken. Mi, they can't see any comeback point at the moment.
"Tsk~!"
Chu Xun stood in the sky, his green shirt floating, his eyes warm and peaceful, not affected by external emotions. The movement of the Confucian sage's carving knife was an accident to him. When the strong sword energy invaded, this The carving knife that had been silent in his body awakened independently and burst into spiritual light, and he just said with a blessed heart: Confucian Sage Carving Knife!
The breeze between heaven and earth filled every detail, and the strong bloody and murderous aura was completely gone. Even now, when he stabbed straight ahead with the carving knife in his hand, it was involuntarily, like an invisible self-realization. When blessing comes to the soul, there is no need to deliberately, just stretch out the carving knife forward!
And behind him.
That huge shadow of the Confucian saint.
Hand it forward at the same time.
The two figures seemed to overlap across the long river of time. The carving knife seemed to be handed out by Chu Xun, but it was more like the blow from the Confucian sage.