Xianye

Chapter 252

Three days later.

The flowing fire magnifies the cave sky, Mingde Hall.

At this time, there were 16 people sitting in the hall.

Shen Cheng is the lord of the middle palace, the one on his right is his second younger brother Shen Ming.

As for the seat under Shen Ming, there was a Daoist with red eyebrows who was as burly as a bear.

Although he was born with a strange appearance, his face had a ferocious look, which made people dare not approach him.

But the aura of the red-browed Taoist is incomparably pure, there is energy around his body, and his eyes are as bright as stars. Obviously, his Taoism is on par with Shen Cheng and Shen Ming. The Dongxuan refiner of the Dragon and Tiger Furnace.

Except for these three refiners, the rest of the people in the hall are all Zifu cultivation bases.

at this time.

Seeing that the seat on Shen Cheng's left is still vacant.

Most of the people in the palace had their pupils flickering, hiding some thoughts.

It was only because Shen Cheng was in front that it was inconvenient to reveal it.

"...Brother?"

Shen Ming looked sideways slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, you must be calm when you encounter major events."

Shen Cheng replied calmly.

Seeing my brother act like this.

Shen Ming also had no choice but to suppress his slightly restless thoughts, and waited quietly.

After a while, only the sound of the wind in the air was slightly anxious at first.

In the depths of Yun Ai, there is a faint flash of brilliance.

Then a ball of real qi fell into the hall, and a young monk appeared.

"coming!"

Shen Cheng whispered to himself, then laughed and stepped forward to meet him.

Shen Ming hurriedly took a look.

I saw the person coming from the hall, dressed in unpretentious white clothes, with a wide robe and big sleeves, as black as lacquer, with a wooden hairpin to tie his hair, with clear eyebrows, as beautiful as jade.

Between looking around, there is a sense of peace and tranquility...

Although its aura is concealed and not released, it also has the power to coerce others.

If a high mountain is majestic and gloomy, it is impossible for people to look up!
Shen Ming also stood up to meet him, but he couldn't help being surprised.

There is never a shortage of people who are strong outsiders but capable in the middle.

Even though they knew that Chen Heng's achievements were real, those members of the aristocratic clan would not use their lives to fulfill Chen Heng's great reputation.

But see you today.

But it's still better than being famous!
"This person is able to frighten Yinhe and Ji Yuetan before he has completed the cultivation of Dongxuan. He is really capable. Just look at this aura. If I fight him to the death, the outcome is really unpredictable..."

Shen Ming's thoughts turned.

While being shocked, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of refining the water and fire well, his elder brother Shen Cheng can't separate himself, once he leaves the well head ten feet away, all his previous efforts will be wasted and he will have to start over from scratch.

Usually when he shows up, he only travels with distracted thoughts, and it is difficult to show all his means.

Shen Cheng, the most important combat force, was lost.

Even if there are still two alchemists and dozens of high-level Zifu masters on his side, the situation is getting more and more difficult, which makes Shen Mingzhu feel powerless.

Right now, they can get strong support from Chen Heng.

It was indeed a surprise!
At this moment, after seeing the ceremony, all the people in the venue chatted a few more words.

As Shen Cheng stretched out his hand to lead him, Chen Heng was not polite, just chuckled, lifted his sleeves, and sat in the first place on Shen Cheng's left.

Seeing that he took his seat without hesitation, the faces of several people in the hall were slightly ugly, and they couldn't help but look at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything, their eyes were only gloomy.

And the small movements of these monks couldn't escape Chen Heng's sight.

But he only smiled in his heart and didn't pay much attention to it.

In the eyes of some monks in this temple, even without Chen Heng, they might still be able to guard the well of water and fire.

One more person here.

On the contrary, there is one more person to share the benefits...

And this one.

But a man in Tsing Yi is the most.

This person's position is quite forward, only under the red-browed monk.

Although he has never revealed anything publicly, he has always been calm and unconcerned about foreign affairs.

But after seeing Chen Heng take his seat, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, obviously restless.

As for those cultivators with gloomy eyes, they also cast their eyes on the man in Tsing Yi intentionally or unintentionally.

It is also self-evident who the leader who connects them together is.

But face this situation.

Chen Heng didn't have any feelings in his heart, but felt quite inexplicable.

The man in green is no more than the third level of the Purple Mansion, he is not even a master of Dongxuan, and he doesn't know why he made such a gesture.

He cast his eyes on Shen Cheng.

Just in time.

Shen Cheng also turned to look over.

The two looked at each other, and Shen Cheng had an apologetic look on his face, and immediately cupped his hands regardless of his status.

In front of everyone in the hall, he took the lead in drinking the wine in the bottle and cast a shameful look.

When Chen Heng saw this, he didn't want to be too aggressive, so he smiled slightly, and raised his bottle together.

Both Shen Ming and the red-browed cultivator were not fools, so they would not lose their interest, so they immediately greeted everyone.

Under the deliberate moderation of several people.

For a while, the atmosphere in the main hall was also lively.

Although the red-browed monk has a fierce appearance, he speaks humorously. He is really a wonderful person. With him here, he has never been cold.

And wait until the wine is half drunk.

There was some drunkenness on everyone's face.

The young man in Tsing Yi couldn't bear it anymore, put the wine bottle away slightly, looked at Chen Heng, cupped his hands and said:

"I heard that Brother Chen once defeated Sima Quantong and other members of the family in a public fight, which greatly enhanced the prestige of our sect disciples, and was praised by the elders of the upper sect as 'fighting skills'?"

"I don't know who this is?"

"Hemanzi!"

The young man in Tsing Yi stood up with his sword, his eyes were piercing:
"Brother Chen made a big splash at the so-called Pot Cup Ceremony, but after all, it was just an air force performance, not a real method! With all due respect, He and I don't believe that after killing dozens of fellow monks, It can also scare the two masters from coming forward. I have also dealt with Yinhe and Ji Yuetan, and those two are not stupid.

Come to think of it, Brother Chen must have used some foreign means, right? "

After hearing the words, Chen Heng smiled and said:

"Brother He means that you want to try my method?"

"Naturally! In order to guard this well of water and fire, I went through life and death. Seeing that it was the day of success, brother Chen suddenly came to intervene. I know that this is what the senior brothers mean, but if I can't try it myself Two catties, but He Mou is not reconciled!"

The fighting intent in these words was high and fierce.

Although he knew that He Manzi's temper was very stubborn, and he was usually unwilling to convince others.

But seeing him speak a few words, he tore apart the harmonious atmosphere he had created with great difficulty, mercilessly.

Whether Shen Ming or the red-browed Taoist face.

There was a faint flash of displeasure, but they were helpless.

"In that case, please go ahead."

Chen Heng said lightly.

This answer was very straightforward, but Ling Hemanzi couldn't help but look at Chen Heng more, but he was not polite.

With a flip of his hand, the blue flying sword at his waist made a sharp whistling sound, and immediately flew into the air, stabbing at Chen Heng's left arm!

He Manzi's words are ruthless.

When he made the shot, he withdrew three points of fortitude and left room for it.

Most of the things in this world are false to the ears, but the truth is only seen with the eyes.

People like He Manzi always have to witness the truth before they are willing to be convinced.

And Chen Heng saw his behavior, smiled slightly, and pointed at him, and the Abi sword flashed out of his sleeve, and used it as a blank.

As soon as the two swords collided, no one would give way to the other, and there was an ear-piercing sound immediately!
The cold light shot out in all directions, causing the expressions of the disciples who were a little closer to tremble slightly, and their hearts trembled.

The two swords come and go, and they all choose the method of hitting fast.

In just a short time, he was cut no less than a hundred times, like a gust of wind and rain, making people dizzy!

He Manzi saw that his own magic sword could not easily break through the barrier, so he just wanted to make a magic decision and use another technique.

This idea just came to mind.

The next moment, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a red light suddenly got rid of the entanglement.

But in the blink of an eye, he has already entered Zhou Zhang Xu!

He Manzi was taken aback, but his reaction was unhurried, he ignored the attacking Abi sword, silently recited a few sentences, and forced a burst of green fire from his chest.

As soon as the fire appeared, it rose fiercely in an instant, turning into a circle of fire, and the Abi sword flew away!

"Why?"

Although the immediate crisis has been resolved.

But it was He Manzi who showed astonishment on his face.

This fire is called Kaiyang Fire, and it is the most precious kind among the chances he got in his life.

It is necessary to visualize the body of the god of the sun and light in the Ziji Cave, so as to draw a trace of true vitality to reside in the body. After repeated polishing, it is watered and nourished with various foreign medicines. It will take several years, and I don’t know how much effort and resources will be spent. Only then can success be achieved, planted in the chest orifices, and illuminate the inner organs.

Use up a little.

It's just a little less.

To this day, He Manzi can only use this fire twelve times, so he has to start all over again, and it is unsustainable.

However, it is not easy to cultivate Yanghuo.

The power is also extremely great!

Once it is sent out, almost everything will be burned, and it can easily resist those real fires of heaven and earth.

Usually, when Yinhe, Ji Yuetan and other noble family refiners come to commit crimes.

It was with this skill that He Manzi was able to frighten them back, making him fearful.

But just now when he used the fire subconsciously, he only pushed the red flying sword away, and looking at its shape and quality, it was not damaged at all.

This surprised He Manzi, but his heart sank.

But at this time, after the Kaiyang fire was sent out, the whole hall was already filled with flames, and the heat wave was overwhelming. Many monks raised their true qi to resist the flames.

Even the red-browed Dongxuan refiner had a layer of azure light around his body, wrapping himself in a layer of water waves.

"The palace is cramped, it's hard to spread out your arms and legs, why don't you fight outside?"

Chen Heng waved his hand falsely, and without waiting to answer Manzi, he flew out of the palace and into the clouds.

"..."

He Manzi was silent for a moment, and then followed closely with his sword light.

At this time.

All the cultivators in the hall got up and left the table, went out of the door pavilion, and looked up to the sky.

Even Shen Cheng, these Dongxuan masters, were no exception.

Although He Manzi's reputation is not obvious, it was intentional by the teacher behind him.

I don't want to make it too sharp, so as not to encounter accidents halfway.

Although he is only at the third level of Zifu, even Yin He and other refiners cannot please him.

It can be said that Shen Cheng was able to protect the well of water and fire until now.

Undoubtedly, He Manzi has made great contributions, and he cannot do without him!

And among the people present, if anyone can overwhelm him.

Except for Shen Cheng whose real body could not move rashly, even Shen Ming and the red-browed trainer couldn't easily do it.

Although He Manzi didn't want to be at the top of Shen Ming and Taoist Chimei because of the friendship between teachers and teachers, everyone tried to persuade him several times, but they couldn't refuse.

But against Chen Heng, a stranger who has never faced him before, even if he has heard of his great name and He Manzi's unruly temper, he has really fought a battle before he is willing to give up!

The sky is full of flames, and the cold light shoots out.

The figures of the two people are hazy and blurred, shrouded in a thick cloud and smoke, moving from east to west, blurry and blurry, making it hard to see clearly.

There is only rumbling sound, like thunder bursts, shaking for several miles, it is very mighty and grand!
"Brother, you also know the temper of Junior Brother He Manzi, how can you let him provoke Junior Brother Chen? If the two of them fight for real, no matter which one makes a mistake, it will ruin the overall situation!"

After watching it for a while, Shen Ming didn't even feel the danger in it.

He looked at Shen Cheng beside him, shook his head and complained.

Shen Cheng didn't answer, he just watched the two of them fighting in the sky.

After half an hour.

He suddenly looked away, shook his head and sighed softly:
"Failed..."

"What? Who lost?!"

Shen Ming was shocked when he heard this.

Shen Cheng ignored him, and just smiled lightly: "You think highly of me, how can I persuade you and my junior brother's temper? When we met back then, he fought with you and me no less than ten times. If you say that junior brother Chen If he wins by fighting skills, then he and his junior brother are idiots fighting skills!

Since he is determined to seek justice from his elder brother, he has become a bit of a madman. He is looking for people to test his sword everywhere, and he wants to sharpen his skills... Now that he meets Junior Brother Chen, even if he loses, he and Junior Brother should also be overjoyed up! "

"... and Junior Brother will lose?"

Shen Ming heard the meaning of his words, couldn't help frowning slightly, then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help saying:
"However, if the elder brother is against the elder brother of Shanghe Manzi, is there any chance of winning?"

"I lost a trick five years ago, and I'm afraid it's hard to win now. He is a sword fairy. In my opinion, even Wei Daofu can't beat him."

Shen Cheng sighed softly, and said calmly:
"If Shi You has no means of concealment, six years later, he will be the number one of the top ten disciples..."

And this moment.

The battle in the sky has become more and more intense, the bright lights are flashing randomly, cutting the atmosphere continuously, and the killing intent is surging!
Suddenly.

I saw a golden-red light curtain sweeping across in an instant, erasing all the chaotic clouds and wild currents for several miles, making the sky clean.

And being charged by the light curtain, the real qi under Hemanzi's feet was also scattered, as if being hit hard, he staggered and fell, and barely stopped his body when he was about ten feet above the ground.

"..."

He Manzi touched the head complicatedly, but he caught half of the crown.

When the divine light swept over before, the flying sword also flashed out for a moment.

If it wasn't for Chen Heng deliberately keeping his hand, I'm afraid his head would have been chopped off.

"He brother, promise."

Chen Heng took Abijian back into his hand, and slightly arched his hand.

There was no answer to this sentence.

He Manzi just bowed his head and said nothing.

When Chen Heng was suspicious of this person or was still dissatisfied and frowned slightly, He Manzi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally.

"I only know you now, and I have lived in vain for thirty years!

He looked directly at Chen Heng with both eyes, burst into light, and said joyfully:
"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chen... how late is it!"

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(End of this chapter)