My talent is resurrection

Chapter 450 Take the Sword for Chen Jiu

Chen Jiu didn't know about seizing the sword.

At this time, he was squatting in the prison, eye-to-eye with several teenagers, and after a while, he shook his head slightly.

"I said I won't teach you any spells, so don't ask any more."

In the seventh year, Chen Jiu sent away two more teenagers, and there were four remaining, and two of them began to beg Chen Jiu to teach them.

Zhang Changsheng and Bai Qi could also want to learn, but they were too embarrassed to ask. Now that the two teenagers asked, they naturally joined in, looking at Chen Jiu expectantly.

It was Chen Jiu who shook his head resolutely in response to the four teenagers.

Chen Jiu couldn't agree to this matter anyway, and it was impossible to teach them even a small spell.

Leaving a wisp of martial luck is Chen Jiu's own move, and it is a secret protection. It can only save his life. After using it a few times, the martial luck will disappear in smoke.

No one can see that this is Chen Jiu's martial arts, because the demon master has tampered with it.

But the technique is different.

It is really their own thing to teach the spell to a few teenagers.

Chen Jiu is now the most concerned object of the demon master. How many teenagers can really go out after taking his spells?
Chen Jiu felt that it was impossible, and he believed that everything he did was under the watchful eyes of the demon master.

Including these teenagers.

Chen Jiu didn't know whether the teenagers could survive after going out, he could only keep a trace of martial arts within his body, and hoped that the demon master would not intervene.

If you really can't live...

Chen Jiu was silent for a while, and could only lament that this is fate, dying outside is like dying in this prison after passing the test.

He tried his best, but was startled suddenly, bowed his head and remained silent.

It turned out that I didn't know when, but I also started to believe in fate.

He looked down at the chains that bound his hands, remained silent for a while, and finally looked up.

Just an excuse.

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The battle for Pingbei Jiantu to seize the sword started when the flying sword "Time" was completely released.

Many kendo talents stepped forward to try their swords.

On the first day, a gentleman sword from the academy led the group, and he obtained the most recognition in the way of swordsmanship, but it was not as good as Feijian's recognition of the master.

In the matter of Feijian's recognition of the master, the higher the grade, the more he asks for. In addition to the way of sword, sword intent, sword energy and sword heart, it also depends on fate.

That is to say, look at the fate, and Feijian has to choose by himself. Immortal sword is too smart to know how to choose the master.

Therefore, Taoism's sitting in the town is actually not to help Feijian choose the master, but to express his own attitude.

Let Feijian's "time" not fall into the academy, and the attitude of those who are involved with the academy.

The reason why the Xuegong Saint and Xianma sat facing each other was simpler, that is, they refused to accept it and wanted to grab the sword.

Now, on the first day of seizing the sword, it was the school that took the lead, and the sage titled Le Sheng said indifferently: "My school is full of talents, but Taoism is withered, so it is only natural that the school takes the lead. The ultimate ownership of this fairy sword is mine. I believe that everyone has no objection."

When Le Sheng said the last sentence, he turned his gaze to the onlookers, as if he was speaking to all the monks present.

The monks present all turned their eyes away, not daring to look at Le Sheng, let alone participating in the collision between Taoism and the academy.

In the duel between two behemoths in the world of the human race, it is better for these ants not to stand in line at will, or the aftermath alone will kill them several times.

Xianma Chitong looked directly at Le Sheng, shining like a fire, "It's true that Liyue collapses, it's pretty bad, and even if my Taoism withers, it's still no problem to beat you, a villain."

Sage Yue sat high, his face like a crown of jade, "You have only been a god for a few hundred years, and you know very little about the world's major events. You use your will to do things, which is harmful and not beneficial. How can you say that rituals and music are broken?"

The fresh horse stood up, with red clothes, red hair, and red eyes. The sky and the earth shook with him, and a rainbow light penetrated the clouds, covering the sea of ​​clouds, endless.

Before Le Sheng got up, he raised his hand slightly, and there was a melodious voice in a radius of a hundred miles, like the voice of a great avenue, "Taoism only has five celestial beings, so you should close your eyes and lock the door, and go to cultivate yourself. You are so impulsive, it is contrary to Taoism's inaction." The idea of ​​governance."

Xianma's eyes were cold, "Then I have to help the world and save people."

Le Sheng smiled and said: "Then you can help the world and save people. For example, if you bring back Tianguang Prefecture now, why do you want to fight with my school?"

"Before that, we have to clean the door first. The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gets a profit. One time is enough. Too much is not good." Xianma replied, and at the same time waved his hand to bring the heavenly reincarnation into his body, and asked impatiently road.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight or not?"

Le Sheng chuckled, "Of course I won't fight, after all, the fairy sword hasn't chosen a master yet."

The rainbow light all over the sky dissipated in an instant, Xianma sat back on the spot, and only uttered two words, "Counsel."

Le Sheng laughed, noncommittal, slightly startled in his heart, he did not expect that Xianma's spirit has reached the point where the heavens and the earth have changed at the same time, and he has already been overwhelmed. Judging from this progress, Xianma should come soon The image of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, once Yao Tianchang died, this invincible luck quickly spread to all the states in the world, and another invincible was to be raised.

Maybe...it is the means of self-help of the human race world?
Le Sheng pondered inwardly, frowned slightly, secretly thinking that the luck of the human race world is really unfair to the school, why are all the invincible Taoists?
Le Sheng's eyes flashed, and he regained his composure, thinking that nothing happened, because in the end, it will only be the world of the academy.

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Tianguangzhou.

Yinhu looked at the majestic rainbow light that suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he rubbed his chin with his hand, and while thinking, he asked the middle-aged man in brocade clothes, "Can you tell who it is? "

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes stretched out a hand, which actually had six fingers, with transparent and crystal scales reflecting light, pointed at the place where the rainbow light disappeared, and said firmly.

"Fresh horse."

"How do you tell?" Yinhu asked.

"The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and replied lightly.

"Luck."

Just this one sentence, Yinhu didn't ask any more questions, because it knew that the fate of Jiaolong was the most important thing, not to mention the ancestor among them, Chenlong.

They were silent for a while, thinking about their own affairs.

Yinhu tapped his head lightly with both hands, and suddenly asked again: "What about the Si snake, how do you look at it, it has gotten very close to the demon master in the past few years."

Chenlong turned back to his thoughts, and put his hands behind his back, "I have been suppressed by me for tens of thousands of years. I finally caught a chance to turn around. Naturally, I must grasp it firmly, lest I miss it."

"There is a chance." Yinhu asked with a frown.

Chenlong answered irrelevantly, "Yao Tianchang killed three supreme saints, Zishu, Maotu and Shenhou with a single sword, and three of the positions of the twelve great saints were vacated in one fell swoop. Which ones do you think are likely to become the new Great Sage?"

Yinhu thought for a moment, then replied: "There are great monsters at the peak of the thirteen realms who can be competent in Jizhou in the north and Haizhou in the western regions. There are also such roles beside the monster masters. It all depends on how luck chooses. Anyway, there are only three great sages. If so, it’s definitely a choice.”

"What if we add another snake?"

Chen Long's eyes were deep and cold.

(End of this chapter)