The bronze talisman descended, and Su Yun led everyone to his mansion. On the way, people kept saying, "Your Majesty is back?"
"Yes." Su Yun answered.
"It's been a long time since I saw your majesty drive out and take a walk. The big guy thought your majesty died."
"Good luck! You group of anti-thief, I only went to the far door to solve some things."
"Your Majesty, it's been a long time! The Dragon Xiang from your Majesty's house ran out last night and trampled on my vegetable plot!"
"That Long Xiang is not mine, it belongs to the master of Tanglin, and it is kept with me. I will not pay if you trample on your vegetable plot! I have to pay you to go to the master of Tanglin!"
"Your Majesty, the old man in the ghost market wants to kill you! When will you go to the ghost market to set up a stall?"
"Ms. Su hasn't come to teach for a long time."
"Does your majesty want to continue?"
"Continue! Old Xu, I think your girl is pretty good..."
"Bah! My daughter is underage!"
"I can wait... Hey, don't leave!"
…
Everyone followed Su Yun all the way to Xianyunju. On the way, Su Yun was talking and laughing with everyone, without the pretense of being a master of the generation. Song Ming asked curiously: "Holy Emperor, why did they call you your majesty?"
"The scholar is the Great Emperor Tianshiyuan, and they naturally called the scholar to your majesty."
Yingying said proudly: "The places you can see with your naked eyes are your Majesty's territory, and all the people are His Majesty's people! These blessed lands are your Majesty's property!"
Song Ming and Lang Yun fought with each other, their expressions were like soil, almost trying to escape from here.
Song Ming exclaimed: "This is the imperial court and the surname is Su. How dare you call yourself the great emperor here? The opposite of the immortal emperor!"
"Godfather, you are dead! My boy says goodbye, and he betrays the Su family!"
The Wuxian sneered and said: "Since ancient times, there is no such thing as a daring man."
Su Yun didn't care, and smiled: "I'm just Emperor Tianshiyuan, not Emperor Emperor, what's the crime?"
Lang Yun said bitterly: "Your heaven, including the imperial court! This guilt is even greater!"
Su Yun still didn't take it to heart: "The villagers are just talking nonsense, not really."
They entered Xianyunju, only to see that this place had long been occupied by monsters and monsters. A group of foxes and white sheep lived here. They were not afraid to see Su Yun coming back. These monsters lazily packed their bags and left slowly on their backs. .
Su Yun felt that a little white sheep was walking slowly, so he kicked his ass. Song Ming and others looked at the sheep, and they always felt very similar to that Bai Ze.
There are still a few little monsters cleaning up and cleaning.
Su Yun summoned a little demon, and ordered him to invite Dr. Dong, and said: "Wait until the little god king comes, heal Wuxian first, and then heal the emperor's heart when Wuxian is healed."
Immortal Wu's face changed slightly, and he tentatively said: "Su Shenghuang wants me to help your friend block the magical powers in the wound. Could it be that friend, the Emperor's Heart?"
Su Yun nodded.
Wu Xianren's face changed again, and tentatively said: "Then may I ask, what hurt the emperor's heart?"
Su Yun didn't conceal it, saying: "Qiu Yunqi and their teacher have a sword pill in their hands. The sword pill hits the emperor's heart, and the wound contains the magical power of the sword pill."
Immortal Wu limped with the immortal sword and walked outside without turning his head: "The teacher from Qiu Yunqi is the current immortal emperor! The sword pill of the immortal emperor today is the emperor sword! That sword pill, It is a treasure that can be refined with countless celestial bodies and spirits with the help of the most treasured incinerator. It has not been refined for thousands of years! If it is not for being interrupted and not thoroughly refined, the sword will surely become the most precious treasure in the world of immortality. Overwhelm the other treasures! I can't stop the sword wound left by this Emperor Sword. Please be smart!"
Su Yun said leisurely behind him: "Under the whole world, only the little god king can cure your body's tribulation disease. Leaving here, Wuxian will still wait to turn into a tribulation fairy."
Wu Xianren continued to move out, sneered: "Slowly turning into the Jie Hui Immortal, it is better than dying under the magical power of the Emperor Sword now! The Sword Art of the Immortal Emperor today is unmatched in the world and has no rivals! His Sword Art has no rivals at all! People can break!"
Su Yun smiled and said: "It's a coincidence, I learned a trick of the emperor sword magic. Does the Wuxian want to break this trick?"
Wu Xianren's body was stiff, he paused, hesitated for a moment, turned around, his eyes eagerly: "You have learned a trick of the emperor sword?"
Su Yun looked solemn, and took out the flying sword that was transformed by the sword light. The flying sword is a treasure formed by all the changes in the solidified sword light from the innate Qi of the Purple Mansion. He said solemnly: "The sword light contained in this sword , It is the divine power of the Emperor Sword. I have learned it."
Immortal Wu stared eagerly, staring at the flying sword in Su Yun's mouth, his voice hoarse: "Give it to me! Give it to me!"
Su Yun shook his head.
The Wuxian's eyes are fierce, and his murderous aura is full of heaven. At this moment, where is he still like a fairy? Obviously he is a demon master controlled by demon nature!
"give it to me!"
He forcefully raised the immortal essence, his vitality and blood boiled, and the wounds all over his body crackled and exploded, and his voice sternly said: "Here it! This is the supreme kendo, and it is the violent thing that falls into your hands! Only me, only I can make this kendo carry forward. ! Only I can achieve the Supreme Dao and become the unparalleled emperor! Give me—"
He leaned on the fairy sword, limped and rushed towards Su Yun. Before he came to Su Yun, he slapped the emperor's heart on his face.
"Snapped!"
Emperor Heart slapped his face and knocked him to the ground.
The Wuxian was struggling on the ground, still exclaiming: "Sword learner, sword interpreter, who doesn't want to see the king of the sword? The emperor of the immortal? Let me see, please, let me see!"
The ashes of the robbery suddenly appeared on his body, one after another, and there were even signs of igniting the fire in his body.
There are crackling noises in the Wuxian's body, and there are many bones piercing the skin, making him even more ugly, as if he might turn into a greed at any time!
The gray robber wriggles in his flesh and skin, like a cicada morphing from a worm, and wants to peel off the Wuxian's flesh and crawl out of it!
This scene was extremely terrifying and surprised everyone.
Su Yun knew that his Dao heart was damaged, and it was difficult to suppress the immortal yuan into the ashes, and hurriedly shouted: "Wu Xian, you are demonized, suppress your demon nature, otherwise you will not even survive the moment the little god king arrives! "
The immortal Wuxian has a deep demon nature, and the ashes of the robbery are flying, and the speed of transformation is accelerated!
Su Yun frowned, and immediately threw the flying sword to him. Immortal Wu embraced the sword, crying and laughing, tears streaming down, like crazy.
However, the next moment, he went crazy again: "Why can't it be activated? Why is it unexpected? What about the Emperor Sword? Where is the Emperor Sword?"
Su Yun said indifferently: "This flying sword is transformed by a congenital qi, and only congenital qi can be activated. With the congenital qi, the change of the emperor sword can be controlled by the heart. Wu Xian, send it to I have it."
He stretched out his hand.
The Wuxian laughed, and said madly: "What is the congenital qi? I haven't heard of it! Can the congenital qi be comparable to Xianyuan? Give me a sacrifice!"
He drummed up the only remaining Xian Yuan, desperately urging the flying sword, but the flying sword was like a stubborn iron, not moving at all.
The Wuxian roared again and again, and suddenly he vomited blood, his breath faltered.
Song Ming and Lang Yun were shocked, and were about to step forward to persuade them. Su Yun raised his hand to block them, looked at Wuxianren coldly, and said, "Let him personally deliver the sword to my hand! He can only put it in his hands. Only when the mouth sword is delivered to my hand can he see the swordsmanship of the immortal emperor! Otherwise, let him fall and become the immortal Jie Hui!"
The Wuxian once again urged the flying sword, but the flying sword remained motionless!
He moved with kendo, and once again urged, the flying sword remained the same.
The Immortal Wu vomited blood, and suddenly he knelt down and sat on the ground, raising his hand, holding Feijian's arm trembling, and after a while, he finally put Feijian in Su Yun's hand.
Su Yun held the sword and urged the flying sword with his innate qi. The sword light contained in the sword seemed to be unsealed, and he danced with Su Yun.
The sword light is like clear water, the room is full of brilliance, coming and going quickly, and all the mysteries of kendo are in the sword light pulsating between the palms of your fingers!
Immortal Wu's eyes moved with Su Yun and the sword light, fascinated.
Suddenly, the sword light in the room was closed, Su Yun carried the sword on his back, and the flying sword hid behind him.
The obsession in Wuxianren's eyes gradually dissipated, and his mind returned to clarity, and his voice hoarse: "This is the sword of the immortal emperor? I only heard the name before, and I had never seen it before. At that time, I thought it too perfect, thinking that it must be impossible for me. Imagine. But now, it’s not as perfect as I imagined."
Su Yun smiled and said: "Wu Xian is not a loss, but Wu Xian. Congratulations to Wu Xian's Taoism and kendo, go further!"
Immortal Wu slowly got up, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his temperament was different from before, making Song Ming and Lang Yun startled.
Now the Wuxian is still weak, but the realm seems to be more and more lofty and unfathomable. This is completely different from the Wuxian who was crazy just now, as if two people!
"Thank you Su Shenghuang for breaking my maze."
Immortal Wu bowed and saluted: "The Holy Emperor allowed me to see the Emperor Sword Dao. It broke my confusion and broke the mountain in my heart. Wu can make a breakthrough, thanks to the Holy Emperor."
Su Yun smiled and said: "Don't dare. Wuxian's savvy is too high to be able to break through. I just did it smoothly. Can Wuxian now take over the divine power of the Emperor Sword?"
"No!"
Immortal Wu said categorically: "You are not asking me to take over the magical powers, but for me to decipher this magical power! If I do not decipher the magical powers and resist the sword, then the emperor heart will inevitably be caused by the impact between me and the emperor sword. Death. If you want him to live, you must crack the Emperor Sword. But I can't crack the Emperor Sword."
Su Yun was stunned.
Immortal Wu smiled and said, "You only have one move with the magical powers of the emperor sword, so I can't do it. But if there are more kinds of swordsmanship, I can break it."
Su Yun hesitated and said, "There is a sword technique at the cliff of the hanging coffin..."
Immortal Wu said with a smile: "Then please ask the holy emperor to go to the cliff to try his sword!"
The corner of Su Yun's eyes jumped and said, "Should I try the sword?"
"Yes. Su Shenghuang, you go to try the sword, I will teach you and my sword, the possible way to crack the sword of the emperor sword, you will try every move!"
Wuxian said: "That fragment of cliff was cut with a sword by the immortal emperor today. He didn’t have an emperor sword in his hand, and the power of the cliff was limited. With Su Shenghuang’s cultivation skills and my swordsmanship, the Holy Emperor can Save your life! Try a few more times, and you can always find the flaws in Emperor Sword Kendo!"
Su Yun looked distressed: "I don't understand swordsmanship, I have never learned swordsmanship. My son Lang Yun is a swordsman god, and can fight for me!"
Even though Lang Yun was eager to try his sword when he heard the Wuxian personally teach it, he knew that Su Yun's suggestion of himself must be extremely dangerous. He was even dead or alive in his nine deaths. He quickly said: "My sword is not as good as my father's sword. I have been learning sword for four hundred years. It's better than godfather to learn sword for four years."
Wuxian said: "Is the Lang family's swordsmanship? It's just imaginary, just barely touching the edge of swordsmanship. Su Shenghuang, the person who is really good at swords, is just like you and me who have never learned the skills, and directly comprehend the swordsmanship. I am. That's the case, Immortal Emperor is so, and so are you."
Su Yun was extremely surprised, and murmured: "Am I a genius for learning swords?"
Wuxian said: "How did you learn my kendo?"
Su Yun said: "I saw your fairy sword slashing through the tribulation of the gods and demons, and I was terrified in my heart. Everything I thought about day and night was the fairy sword that was slashed at me, so I learned it naturally."
Immortal Wu asked: "How old were you then? What cultivation realm?"
Su Yun said honestly: "Thirteen years old, in the realm of spiritual accumulation."
Lang Yun's face was ashen ashes, lost in soul: "Thirteen years old, in the realm of spirit, comprehend Wuxian swordsmanship..."
The Wuxian also waned sharply and murmured: "Thirteen years old, an ordinary person, not a spiritualist yet. Seeing my sword, he will understand my kendo. Hey, if you work harder in kendo …"
Infinite sorrow and sorrow was born in Lang Yun's heart. He had worked hard all his life, not as good as others who had been in a daze for a few days.
Su Yun was very happy in his heart, wishing to cheer, but forcibly humbled: "My kendo achievement is not high, and my interest in kendo is not that great. I prefer the magical powers of printing, and my printing accomplishments are better than kendo accomplishments. ."
Wuxian and Lang Yun were shocked when they heard the words, and the frustration just wiped out.
"If he is obsessed with swords and spends all his energy to comprehend kendo, he is bound to be another kendo emperor! It is a pity that he is fascinated by the magical powers of India. Even if his kendo achievements are extraordinary, they are limited."
"The most painful thing in this world is that you spent four hundred years studying kendo, and there is a bastard who has no interest in kendo. He studies the seal every day, but after a little effort in kendo, he is better than four. You who have cultivated hard for a hundred years. There really is no reason in the world!"
——The second one is between 8 and 9 o'clock.