Yushui Dizhou, Yushui Valley!
Under the dedicated guidance, Sheng Jiutian and his party walked towards the depths of Yushui Valley and slowly stopped in a mountain cave.
In the mountain cave, there are countless divine swords stuck on the mountain wall. These divine swords are gleaming and gleaming. They are not ordinary at first glance, but they are scattered everywhere like dirty shoes.
No, it is not placed randomly. Although it is inserted everywhere inside the mountain, it seems to form a sword array, with tiny sword energy gathering towards the center.
At the very center, there was a small gray sword aura surrounding a man in white. The man had white hair hanging back, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was a little pale.
"Master of Yushui Valley, Zhuanzhu?" Sheng Jiutian suddenly stopped and looked at the man in white sitting cross-legged in the gray sword aura with some surprise.
Behind him, stood a group of people from Yushui Valley. At this moment, they all looked at Sheng Jiutian and his entourage with wary expressions, and among them, the fourth lady showed an expression of indignation.
"Brother...!" the fourth lady said worriedly.
After all, whether it was the people sent by Gou Jian or Sheng Jiutian in front of her, they were all trying to steal her. Miss Zhuan Si was extremely nervous.
Zhuanzhu stared at his sister and shook his head, telling her not to talk too much. After all, Zhuanzhu's opening represented the entire Yushui Valley.
"Sheng Jiutian? Why are you so surprised to see me?" The man in white, Zhuan Zhu, stared at Sheng Jiutian and said in a hoarse voice.
"I'm talking about the medieval times, the war between Wu and Yue. Why was there a stage when Wu was able to suppress Goujian of Yue, forcing King Goujian of Yue to lie on his back and eat his guts? It turns out it was you, Yuanshi Tianzun!" Sheng Jiutian stared at the fish in front of him. Lord of Water Valley.
The appearance of Yushui Valley Master is exactly the same as Yuanshi Tianzun.
No wonder, at the beginning, Wu State represented the remaining forces of Chanjiao. Chanjiao, who can lead it better than Yuanshi Tianzun
"Yuanshi Tianzun? He has already entered the Sword Spirit Sect with the saints. You don't know, right?" Zhuanzhu stared at Sheng Jiutian.
"I know, I also know that the Yuanshi Tianzun, the swallowed two saints and the Yuanshi Tianmo, were forced into the Sword Spirit Sect! They haven't come back for a long time, but your appearance...!" Sheng Jiutian said calmly.
"The Supreme Sage has left a body in heaven and earth, and his name is Laozi! The saint who has led you has left a body in heaven and earth, and his name is Amitabha! The saint Zhunti has left a body in heaven and earth, and his name is Wang Xiong! Why can't Yuanshi Tianzun also have a body in heaven and earth?" Zhuan Zhu stared at Sheng Jiutian and asked.
"Yuanshi Tianzun? Ha, you are still so reserved!" Sheng Jiutian took a deep breath.
"Are these the remaining disciples of the Chan sect behind you? No, there are still disciples of the Jie sect now? It's so interesting. During the Battle of Wu and Yue in the Middle Ages, the Chan sect and the Jie sect were beaten to death, but in the end they were recruited by you! Sheng Jiutian stared at Zhuanzhu and said.
"It's not that they were incorporated. The remnants of Jie Jiao were only used by Gou Jian back then. The three religions are the same family. Naturally, I can't watch the disciples of Jie Jiao being completely used by Gou Jian and annihilated in ashes!" Zhuan Zhu said calmly.
"What about Miss Fourth Specialist? She is not a disciple of the Third Religion!" Sheng Jiutian said in a deep voice.
"Oh, are you Sheng Jiutian?" Zhuanzhu stared at Sheng Jiutian.
"Yeah!" The man in black behind Sheng Jiutian suddenly stared.
On the opposite side, the remaining Jiejiao and Chanjiao disciples behind Zhuanzhu also looked at Sheng Jiutian in surprise.
But he saw Sheng Jiutian slowly taking off his mask.
"King, king, Wang Xiong!" Zhuyi suddenly exclaimed.
"Ah!" Zhuansi suddenly exclaimed.
Obviously, no one thought before that Sheng Jiutian would be Wang Xiong in disguise.
Only Zhuanzhu's eyes were filled with energy.
"Have I ever said that I am Sheng Jiutian?" Wang Xiong stared at Zhuan Zhudao.
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.
It seems that Wang Xiong never mentioned this. This is what everyone thinks when they see his mask! Is this Wang Xiong fake? Did he deliberately pretend to be Sheng Jiutian? How dare he!
"But you didn't say that you are not Sheng Jiutian!" Zhuan Zhu suddenly laughed.
"Huh?" Everyone behind Zhuan Zhu was also stunned, with puzzled faces.
Is this Wang Xiong better than Jiutian
Only Wang Xiong, when he looked at Zhuan Zhu, a light flashed in his eyes.
"As expected, he is indeed Yuanshi Tianzun!" Wang Xiong breathed softly.
"Who are you asking for marriage for today?" Zhuan Zhu asked, staring at Wang Xiong.
"My subject, Nangong Lang! I have brought you a million-dollar betrothal gift to take over the fourth young lady!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
At the same time, Wang Xiong handed over a storage bracelet.
"In that case, take Zhuansi away with you!" Zhuanzhu took it and said solemnly.
"Dad?" Miss Zhuansi asked anxiously.
"Follow Sheng Jiutian, he is helping you!" Zhuan Zhu said calmly.
"Sheng Jiutian?" Everyone looked at Wang Xiong curiously.
Is this Wang Xiong really better than Jiutian
"But, dad, I don't want to go...!" Miss Zhuan Si said reluctantly.
Zhuan Zhu turned his head and looked at Zhuan Si, sighing slightly: "Zhuan Si, in the previous life, you were ashamed of Fan Li. You committed suicide to wash yourself. Fan Li died for you. I don't want you to be my daughter in this life. You make the same mistake again. In your last life, you became a tool of a group of men. In this life, a group of men will carry everything for you! Nangong Lang is your good match. I hereby agree to betroth you to Nangong Lang! And I have prepared it for you. Got the dowry!”
"Dad, Nangong Lang and I don't know each other at all, how could this be allowed!" Miss Zhuan Si said anxiously.
"Why don't we know each other? Last time we went to Lingxiao City to get into trouble, who asked for mercy and saved you?" Zhuan Zhu said in a deep voice.
"I, he, he is already an old man!" Miss Zhuan Si said aggrievedly.
"The old man is just a facade. With his cultivation level, is it not easy to regain his youth? You and he have been lovers for three generations. In the last life, he was the enemy of the whole world for you, and he became the richest man in the world. He scattered all his money just for gambling. Just smile!" Zhuanzhu explained.
"Ah?" Zhusi looked confused.
"Your past life memories are too dark, so I won't help you recover! Your parents' orders, your past life love. You leave with Sheng Jiutian!" Zhuan Zhu advised.
"But, but, brother, you have always been on my side. Please tell me, how could I be with Nangong Lang in my previous life?" Zhuan Si looked at Zhenyi and asked.
"Little sister, I also..., don't look for me, because in the first life, I had conflicts with you two. In the second life, I cheated you two. Now in the third life, you have become my sister. How can I I might hurt you again!" Zhuan said with an embarrassed smile.
"Ah?" Zhusi looked confused.
"Miss Zhuansi, don't worry. If Nangong Lang dares not to protect you in the future, you can come to me and I will definitely give you your freedom!" Wang Xiong assured at the side.
"But...!" Zhuan Si was confused.
Everyone around looked at Zhusi with the best eyes, which made Zhusi shaken in his heart.
When Zhuan Zhu saw Zhuan Si, he no longer resisted and looked at Wang Xiong.
"Sheng Jiutian, I will leave my daughter to you. I will help you in the Sword Emperor Conference!" Zhuan Zhu looked at Wang Xiong and said calmly.
However, under these calm eyes, there was a strong determination, which made Wang Xiong's expression tighten.
Wang Xiong understood that Zhuanzhu had already guessed his intention, but Zhuanzhu did not reveal it. On the contrary, he was catering to his own intention
You know, in ancient times, Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhunti Saint did not deal with them!
Wang Xiong was extremely puzzled by Zhuan Zhu's pandering at this moment, but even though he was puzzled, Wang Xiong still nodded: "Okay, thank you!"
Zhuan Zhu looked at Wang Xiong and finally smiled: "Okay, this is Zhuan Si's dowry, let's do this for now! Zhuan Yi, give me Sheng Jiutian and your sister!"
Zhuan Zhu finally handed Wang Xiong a storage bracelet.
"Yes!" Zhenyi responded.
Sheng Jiutian also put on a mask, and with dedicated and respectful eyes, he came out of the cave.
Along the way, Zhuan Si's face was still angry.
Outside, the man in black behind Sheng Jiutian took out a sedan chair and asked Zhuan Si to sit on it.
"Sheng Jiutian, please protect my sister!" Zhanyi solemnly said at the entrance of Yushui Valley.
Wang Xiong looked at Zhenyi and nodded: "Okay!"
While talking, Wang Xiong led a group of people to carry the sedan chair and left.
Wang Xiong didn't ask Zhuan Zhu too many questions. Today, he received Zhuan Si, which was already the best result.
Watching Wang Xiong leave intently, he immediately rushed into the fish water valley.
Return to the previous cave again.
As soon as he entered it, he immediately saw Zhuan Zhu wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and his face turned pale.
"Dad, Dad, how are you?" Zhenyi said anxiously.
"It's an old problem! I can still hold on!" Zhuan Zhu said in a deep voice.
"Dad, you're already like this, so don't ever see Sheng Jiutian again!" Zhuyi said worriedly.
"If I don't see Sheng Jiutian, Gou Jian will see my injury, and Yushui Valley will be destroyed in an instant!" Zhuanzhu said in a deep voice.
"But, but...!"
"It's okay, I can still hold it in, I'm still waiting for the Sword Emperor Conference!" A cold light flashed in Zhuan Zhu's eyes.
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Wang Xiong led a group of men in black carrying the sedan chair back to Lingxiao City.
In Lingxiao City, a note appeared in Wang Xiong's palm.
This note was stuffed by Zhuan Zhu to himself when he was giving Zhuan Si his dowry. No one noticed when he stuffed it.
Wang Xiong also opened it after he came back.
There is only one line on it.
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Sheng Jiutian, using the 'Gongbu Sword'!
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Just this sentence made Wang Xiong's pupils shrink. No wonder Zhuan Zhu guessed the authenticity of Sheng Jiutian at a glance.
"Gongbu Sword? One of the top ten holy swords in the Middle Ages! Gongbu Sword? The three earliest holy swords that Ou Yezi made at that time, Tai'a, Gongbu, and Qixing Longyuan Sword, were in the hands of the original King of Qin, King of Chu, and Wu Zixu respectively. Victory over Jiutian, Chu?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes in thought.
Zhu Zhu stuffed this note not to reveal that he was a fake Sheng Jiutian, but to remind himself that he could pretend to be more realistic in the future.
"Haha, Zhuanzhu, you and Yuanshi Tianzun are really not alike!" Wang Xiong showed an unexpected smile.
But at this moment, Han Fei came in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, the net has been cast, can you close it?" Han Fei looked at Wang Xiong respectfully.
"Oh?" Wang Xiong looked at Han Fei.
"Your Majesty, it has been more than two months. There are still five days left before the Sword Emperor Conference. The forces of Sheng Jiutian in the Eastern Heaven Realm have already moved and are waiting to finally close the net. And just now, news came from various places that we Finally, I can't hide the news anymore. If this continues, I'm worried something will happen!" Han Fei said with a hint of worry.
"Close the net!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Han Fei responded with a relaxed tone.