My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 331 Few
His status is no different from that of the Emperor of Heaven, even surpassing that of the Emperor of Heaven, because all sword cultivators in the world are supporters of the Sword Sect. In the end, the Sword Sect assisted the God of War to defeat the Yaozu with a strong unity, and made great contributions to the mainland. His Majesty Zong is not only respected by sword cultivators, but also martial cultivators all over the world must give him enough respect.

"Of course I won't be so hasty, of course I'm going to Jianshan." Ouyang said solemnly.

"Ouyang, have you really thought it through?" Li Qingping said solemnly. He didn't expect Ouyang to take out this thing. If this kid is really allowed to take that position, then even if the purple energy in his body is really What's more, the magic energy is not important anymore.

"Of course, because this is not my choice, but Jianzong's choice." Ouyang made a solemn choice. They are not qualified to question Jianzong's choice, and they dare not question it. They all know about Jianzong's inheritance. There is a kind of power in the dark that will guide. At this moment, a mass of holy light emerges around him, wearing a cloak of color, holding a staff in his hand, and on the staff, there is actually an inlaid The nine sharp little swords surprised several people at the same time. They didn't expect the people from Jianshan to come so quickly. If there is a holy place for sword cultivators, then the oldest and most sacred holy place is definitely not Tianli Sword Sect, but It is the sword mountain where Jianzong was born.

"Meet the head of the robes." Everyone, including Li Qingping, was also very respectful to the old man in the robes and cloaks at this time, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his hands making sword fingers, and his face full of reverence, Jianshan was no longer Knowing that it will not be born for tens of thousands of years, the news should have been blocked, but the chief minister came so fast, almost took out the token, and rushed over. Sure enough, Jianshan was very sensitive to this token, and at the same time It also made everyone's mood sink. How important the inheritance of Jianzong is, but there are not many people in the world who covet the inheritance of Jianzong, including the chief minister in front of him. He doesn't have the slightest covetous heart for the position of Jianzong. After all, the chief master is one of the saints of the previous generation.

"Jian Zong Ling, it's been on you for so many years?" Looking at the Jian Zong Ling held by Ouyang, the old man didn't know how long he had been looking for it. As a member of Jian Zong, Jian Zong Ling is Everything about him, this Jianzong Token should have returned to Jianshan 2 years ago, but it never came back, so Jianshan had secretly searched for it, but why he searched for it secretly was because Jianshan did not want to make a big splash, because 2 Years ago, the Juggernaut lost his status as the Sword Sect, but he did not hand over his token. If the Sword Cultivator knew, he would have to think differently.

"Boss, are you going to welcome His Majesty Jianzong back?" Ouyang straightened up.

"Your Majesty?" The head of the robes frowned. He sensed the breath of the token, so he came here, but he didn't feel the birth of Jianzong, and Ouyang first said, Your Majesty, is there someone here who inherited Jianzong? Impossible, the person who can inherit the sword sect in this world, he has not yet felt that he is the head of the sword sect, the person with the most respected status in the sword sect, and the person closest to the position of the sword sect, he has not felt it When it comes to Your Majesty, with a little Ouyang, how can you feel His Majesty, and what kind of person Your Majesty is, at least he is a strong person who can ascend in this world. Only by ascending can he be called Your Majesty. Strong, there is no hope of ascending in this life, but there is absolutely no one here who can reach this level.

"This is the new His Majesty." Ouyang said to Zhou Xing respectfully, but Zhou Xing was confused. When did he become His Majesty? At this time, he was also confused.

"Only him?" The Chief Chief had a look of disdain in his eyes, not to mention his swordsmanship, just the strength of Wu Zun Qizhongshan, in front of such a big guy, he was simply weak and pitiful, let alone Zhou Xing is 30 years old, but Wu Zun Qichongshan, although he can barely be called a genius, but compared to those golden geniuses, it is not a star and a half. Since ancient times, the position of Jianzong has been passed down. If he is not a sword master, he is at least a sword emperor, but what about Zhou Xing?Not even a sword emperor, what qualifications does he have to take the position of Jianzong, so the chief minister will naturally not recognize Zhou Xing's position, and he just wants to ask Jianzong Ling to return to Jianshan, hold a sword meeting, and let everyone The elders in charge voted collectively to select the next Jianzong, and even if it was nominated, Zhou Xing had no qualifications for the next Jianzong, nor any qualifications.

The head of the robes stared at Zhou Xing with a blank face. Invisibly, a vast holy brilliance fell, and Zhou Xing's face changed. The vast holy brilliance, like a sea of ​​stars, pressed directly towards Zhou Xing Down, the whole mountain was trembling, and everyone seemed to have been cast with a fixed spell, unable to make the slightest movement. Even Li Qingping, the sword emperor, could only watch at this moment. Even if a saint did not make a move, it was enough to make him They are powerless, this is the horror of the saints, as if the saints only need to move a thought, then they will die.

The coercion of Shenghui, like thousands of storms, fell towards Zhou Xing. The invisible sharp blade seemed to tear Zhou Xing into pieces. The danger was like the entire sky was about to collapse. Zhou Xing's sword looked so pale. Powerless, the long sword was held high, like a pillar holding up the sky, as if to hold up an umbrella, but the vast coercion, mighty, invisible force, pressed down heavily, bang, Zhou Xing knelt on the ground, and the whole earth It cracked instantly, the blood vessels in both knees were torn, and golden blood slowly flowed out. Zhou Xing woke up, his body was already very strong, but it was easily broken in front of the saint, just like a bottle of ordinary porcelain.

Strong, unbelievably strong, Zhou Xing knew the strength of the Martial Emperor, and also knew the strength of the cheap old man, but the cheap old man was by his side, and he did not release a trace of the might of the martial god, even Zhou Xing thought that the cheap old man was not as cheap as himself I am amazing. After all, it is difficult to see a trace of a master's temperament from this cheap old man, but Zhou Xing's idea is completely wrong. If this cheap old man knows his inner thoughts, I am afraid that Zhou Xing will be hanged and beaten. Well, what kind of thing is Zhou Huang? I dare to compare him to the old man. Even if his old man is approaching his time now, it is not the slightest problem to deal with a character like Zhou Huang. Well, Zhou Huang was two days away from him, and when Zhou Huang stood in front of him, he didn't dare to summon up the courage to fight him, even that old man Zhou Huang couldn't even think of defeating him.

At this time, Zhou Xing, for the first time, did not raise his sword to cut down the old man opposite him. You must know that as a swordsman, he uses his sword to express his attitude when encountering anything in this world, but this time, he really did not. Courage to raise the sword, although the saint is strong, but a saint, he forced himself into such a cruel state, so what about the high god's mansion?He can control the saint at will. In his eyes, the saint is no different from ordinary ants. With such a powerful existence, why should he say that he is going to kill him, why can he kill him, just relying on his own innocent thoughts?This was the first time Zhou Xing looked down on himself, and he was also angrily scolding himself at this moment, scolding himself for being useless, and scolding his hand for not being worthy of holding this sword, this famous sword in the world, his heart was roaring, His will is resisting, the wind, howling, the clouds are churning, the sky is overcast, the rain is like a sharp sword, and the rain is falling. Three half-step martial emperors and one sword emperor are surging with profound energy at this time, blocking The surging waves are magnificent, but this is only a drop in the ocean among the waves. If the entire ocean falls, they will certainly not be able to resist it.

Are saints strong?Of course he is strong, but he is a person chosen by God. God can choose him. If a saint is strong, he will be weak. If a saint is strong, then why is the saint not chosen by God? So he is not as good as me. Facing the saint, he will definitely be a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, even lying on the ground, he may not need to use the holy power at all, so this guy is not as good as me, Zhou Xing's heart suddenly brightened, the sword was stationed by him, and the golden blood has stopped , his body slowly became firm, like a long spear, he stood up unyieldingly, resolute, unyielding, the sword intent in his eyes seemed to turn into two real sharp swords, the face of the head of the robes changed dramatically, and his body As a saint, he didn't know that he didn't lose control of his emotions, but now he had to admit that it was definitely a miracle for the kid in front of him to stand up, a great miracle.

"I have to admit that you are very evil, but being His Majesty is not enough." The indifferent eyes, without any emotion, what a sacred existence His Majesty is, is the belief of sword cultivators in the world, and to a certain extent, even surpasses Martial God, in the eyes of all sword cultivators, Jianzong is no different from a god.

Boom, the melodious sound of bells and drums seemed to fall from the distant battlefield, a thick golden light was projected from the dark clouds in the sky, the silver token in Ouyang's hand trembled, boom, boom, boom, One click, one click, like the sound of war drums, desolate, whining, the token fell on the top of Zhou Xing's head, a kind of holy light hesitated and rained down, driving out all the holy power around Zhou Xing, everyone They were all shocked. This is the inheritance of Jianzong, the real inheritance of Jianzong. It turned out that the master Ouyang said that this was the choice of Jianzong, not a lie. Jianzong really chose him.

"I've seen Jian Zong." The dead man was extremely respectful immediately, and the chief minister was also stunned there. Jian Zong Ling had already chosen him, so naturally he was Jian Zong, and no one could change this.

"Boss, don't you still think he is not Jianzong?" Ouyang's face turned cold. Jianzong is sacred, even a saint can't profane Jianzong.

"The old slave dare not." This proud, holy saint had to bend his waist, just because of the inheritance of Jianzong, he could not allow himself to question it.

"Return to Jianshan." The indifferent tone came from Zhou Xing's mouth. It was indifferent and ruthless, like a machine, making people unable to see joy or anger. The silver token was hung on his waist like a jade. On the clothes, there seems to be a kind of miraculous rune, which makes Zhou Xing even more sacred. The soles of the feet are cloud boots, the left side is embroidered with a blue dragon, there is an embroidered fire phoenix, the emperor dragon is cross-legged, and he is wearing a purple-gold jade-carved dragon crown. , Zhou Xingduan at this moment is beyond the reach of others.

"The old slave takes orders." With a wave of his sleeve robe, a golden light flashed, and the two of them disappeared into Qingping Peak in an instant.

"It's a good disciple who actually became a sword sect. We are at a loss now." Gu He said with a depressed face, he still wanted to let Zhou Xing comprehend his sword intent, but now?Zhou Xing became the sword sect, and his status was still higher than those of them. Even in the future, they would be Zhou Xing's subordinates, and there was an inexplicable bitterness in his heart.

"What's the matter, Jianzong is the first true disciple of my Tianli Jianzong, and a lot of everything I promised has been sent to Jianshan, so my Jianzong is still the number one Jianzong in the world." Ouyang has a look on his face. happy.

"No wonder, it's you, the old man who became suzerain, you really are old and cunning." Cheng Yulian also said speechlessly.

"Jianzong? It seems that I have to go to see Jianzong." Jiu Jianxian took out his gourd and took a big gulp of wine. As a sword cultivator, he is also the number one sword cultivator in the extreme north. , Naturally, I rushed to Jianshan at the first time to meet His Majesty Jianzong for his coronation. What an honor it is. After the coronation, he will preach, and some people can even comprehend the meaning of the sword in the preaching, so this sword sect preaching is a great opportunity for sword cultivators, and no one is willing to miss this sword Zong was crowned, and Jianzong preached.

"Drunkard, have you received the news?" A shadow flashed, and it was the Kunlun sword fairy Mu Kunlun who also came.

"The sword master has finally been passed on, but I have never heard that the second sword master in the world was promoted. Could it be passed to a sword emperor?" Jiu Jianxian asked his own doubts, what kind of a saint does he want to achieve? It is even more difficult for a saint to reach the sky. There are no saints in the world, but saints are absolutely rare, and every saint is promoted, there will be a vision of heaven and earth. The last time a saint was promoted was in Beiming 10 years ago. Saint, now that one hundred thousand longevity calamity is approaching, one of the eight heavenly emperors may be able to become a saint, otherwise, it may take tens of thousands of years to give birth to a saint, even if it is the Kunlun Sacred Palace The same is true for Young Master Situ. Even if he can become a saint, the road to becoming a saint is a very long road, and it is not without the slightest danger.

"Don't you know if you go and have a look?" These words are like very common language, just like one person is eating, and the other wants to know whether the meal is good, so he just says that he will know after eating, Jian Zong Guiwei, this is a sacred and important matter for sword cultivators, absolutely no one treats it as easily as he does. At this time, many people will rush towards Jianshan with great emotions. The pilgrimage to Jianshan seems to be unstoppable Trends, some people can’t go there, and they will definitely feel very regretful. After all, this kind of thing may only happen once in 10,000+ years.

The last coronation of Jianzong was just an event recorded in the classics. Although His Majesty Jianzong is famous all over the world and the only sword master in the world today, people who have experienced this kind of thing are afraid There are very few, or even none, after all, how much that sword master exists.

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