Chapter 388: Blade Hua recalls Ge Wuqing
Back then Ge Wuqing uttered nonsense, claiming to defeat Wen Jianzong's people one by one. Although he already had a lot of fame, no one took his words seriously.
After all, Wen Jianzong is a thousand-year-old sect, and he couldn't bear to do that kind of siege, so he sent his disciples to fight.
The disciples above the Divine Realm in the sect fought one after another, but were defeated one after another.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the elders also began to join the ranks to fight against Ge Wuqing.
Unexpectedly, Ge Wuqing became more and more courageous as he fought more and more. In front of the patriarch Ren Hua, he even challenged the fifteen elders of the Wenjian Sect.
You must know that all these elders are masters above the False God Realm, and two of them have reached the Divine Continent Realm.
But even such a character could not defeat Ge Wuqing.
The suzerain, Ren Hua, had no choice but to do it himself. If he couldn't beat Ge Wuqing, then Wen Jianzong's signboard would be completely smashed.
As the supreme killing intent, Ren Hua has the power of the second level of the divine place when he makes a move.
Ge Wuqing tried his best to resist. Although he blocked all the attacks of the sword move, he was knocked back halfway up the mountain by the impact.
At that moment, Yan Hua's heart was greatly shocked. He knew that Ge Wuqing took turns to fight, and his vigor and power of heaven and earth were exhausted.
Although there are magic soldiers to help, Wu Wang Calamity is obviously a weapon for attack, and it can't exert much strength in defense.
However, under such circumstances, Ge Wuqing, a cultivator at the fourth rank of the False God Realm, actually blocked his blow from the second level of the Divine Presence Realm.
This situation has completely broken Ren Hua's cognition.
It is unbelievable to know that there are four realms in the middle, just like ants shaking the house.
Since the power of the second level of the divine realm can repel Ge Wuqing, Renhua knows that as long as he increases the strength of his sword moves, he will definitely be able to maim Ge Wuqing, or even kill him.
But then he thought that Wen Jianzong Jianzong's patriarch once left a passage, which was passed down word of mouth among successive suzerains.
"Jiaozi is famous, the magic soldier is here, and the chaos of Yunxiu is about to come."
This passage is a prophecy, it is said that the patriarch heard a retelling by an expert, of course Renhua knows the meaning of the prophecy.
He immediately gave up the idea of killing Ge Wuqing. The person in front of him was holding a magic weapon and was a genius from heaven. Maybe the prophecy handed down by his ancestor would really come true.
So Yan Hua and Ge Wuqing made a bet.
If Ge Wuqing can catch the sword move of the third level of the divine place, he will be worthy of Ge Wuqing's brother, and let Wen Jianzong's Jueqing Suixin Zhuang become a friend.
As a result, the jaws of all Wenjianzong practitioners were shocked, but Ge Wuqing still caught it.
Although the whole person was blasted from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, he rolled thousands of feet on Wen Jianzong's mountain path like a rubber ball.
The bet lost, but Ren Hua was very happy, he immediately fulfilled his promise, and asked the elders to send Ge Wuqing away gracefully.
Decades have passed, and the Yunxiu Continent is still calm, and I don't know what Ge Wuqing's state is now.
Yan Hua couldn't help feeling a longing in her heart, wanting to fight Ge Wuqing again, to see if her sharp sword is still rusty.
He glanced at the wooden shed all over the mountain again,
Turn around and prepare to leave the top of the mountain.
When he took four or five steps, he stopped.
"Nine years ago, the divine soldier Duan Shui Long Ya was born on Jingpu Cliff, and his whereabouts are still unknown.
Could it be that the prophecy left by the patriarch refers to more than one divine weapon, and more than one Heaven's Proud Son? "
With an expectant look on Ren Hua's face, she muttered to herself: "Things are getting more and more interesting, I want to see, there are still some geniuses who will come out."
In Tianzhou Square of Qianyunzong, a huge skyboat is docked on the boat platform. The disc-shaped metal surface is covered with beautiful patterns, which is dazzling in the sun.
This sky boat is the wealth and glory sky boat, also known as the Huazhou.
Seeing it, all Qianyunzong disciples knew that the sect master was leading people to Wenjianzong.
The sun gradually rose, and when it was approaching noon, dozens of streamers streaked across the sky.
The stream of light fell on the Tianzhou Square in unison, the vigorous light dissipated, and then the identity of the flying person was revealed.
The golden cloud-pattern robes and the purple cloud-pattern robes are indeed the suzerain and the elders.
The people in the square quickly dispersed, and stood in the distance to look around. Some well-informed disciples were spitting and introducing to others.
"Did you see that one? He is Elder Mingding!"
"Look at the person next to Elder Mingding, that is Brother Shao Wei, handsome or not?"
"That's Elder Ming Sijiu, a beautiful woman! But she's actually an old woman, and what you see is just a superficial illusion."
"That's the eldest lady of our Qianyun Sect, Miss Mingkong Zilin... Hey! She looked this way, quickly wave!"
"Hey, who is that beautiful woman, why don't I know her?"
"I don't know, but that is the disciple of Elder Ming Sijiu, named Yunyou. It is said that he is very, very powerful!"
"Really? How did I see her holding a walking stick?"
"Look carefully, she is just pretending, she seems to be a god, and can float out of thin air."
The Tianzhou Square was full of discussions, and the suzerain, elders, and disciples in the middle couldn't help but feel a strange feeling of being surrounded by people watching a play.
Mingkong Aoqing sighed: "Hey, these disciples really don't worry, they insist on going to Wenjianzong to watch the battle."
"Sovereign, you have no reason not to let them go."
Ming Chengxi gave some persuasion, and then called everyone to get on the Tianzhou boat, standing here and being discussed by his disciples, no one would feel comfortable.
But Ming Sijiu didn't take it seriously, she twisted her jade neck to wink around, and lifted the hem of her skirt from time to time.
"Why be in such a hurry, maybe they are admiring my skirt, I have been picking this dress for a long time."
When disciple Guan Conghui heard this, he muttered behind him: "I was wearing the same dress yesterday, and I haven't changed it at all..."
In the middle of speaking, Guan Conghui suddenly swayed and fell to the ground.
Guan Conghui scratched his head and got up, looking left and right but still didn't know what happened.
However, Yunyou next to him clearly sensed that his master Ming Sijiu secretly shot Guan Conghui's face with a touch of brilliance, knocking him to the ground.
Yunyou nodded Guan Conghui's shoulder, and made the word "master" with her mouth.
Guan Conghui shrank his head, and carefully hid behind Yunyou. It seems that the master has a bit of a temper today, and he will be beaten if he mutters a few words.
Everyone boarded the Wealth and Glory Skyboat one by one, and as the entrance to the Skyboat closed, the pillars of the platform slowly retracted into the ground.
The huge sky boat rolled up a gust of wind, quickly soared into the sky, and drilled into the white clouds.
The Tianzhou Square was quiet for a moment, and then it became lively again.
The disciples crowded into the room where Tianzhou was waiting, urging him to go to Wenjianzong as soon as possible.
The next day, Wen Jianzong welcomed the first batch of guests from the top ten sects. They are practitioners of Qianqi Silver Fort, two elders, and ten disciples.
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