Ouchi Taming the Cat, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Chapter 782 Two Grandmasters
High in the sky, a graceful woman in red and an old monk with white hair and beard stood facing each other.

The woman in red held an ancient sword, which had no sharp edge.

But her clothes were extremely gorgeous, even trimmed with gold thread.

On the other hand, the old monk opposite had long white eyebrows covering his eyes, so that only two slightly curved slits could be seen, with a kind look.

The monk's robe he wore was washed so much that it looked white. Apart from being clean, there was nothing else to recommend him.

The two men were old acquaintances. They met by chance on the road, and then stopped in mid-air and greeted each other.

"It seems that the destined one has another chance."

Zen Master Jingyuan looked into the distance and sighed.

This person is the abbot of Fuyun Temple.

Shinichi was the one he sent down the mountain to look for the Chosen One.

After receiving Zhenyi's letter, Zen Master Jingyuan rushed over immediately.

I never thought that I would meet an old friend on the road.

"It seems that Master Jingyuan and I are on the same path, so why not travel together?"

The woman in red suggested.

"Prime Minister Nan Jian has invited me, so I will obey your orders."

The woman in red is named Nan Fengxuan. She is the sword master of Qianren Sword Pavilion and is well-known in the martial arts world.

Although Nan Fengxuan looks young, she is the leader of a martial arts holy land just like Zen Master Jingyuan, which shows that her cultivation is extraordinary.

After the two of them formed a group, they continued on their way forward.

They tried their best but in the end they couldn't outrun the other.

Although they all felt a little regretful, they were all free and easy people and immediately put the matter behind them.

"What does Nan Jian Shou think of this destiny person?"

After a moment's silence, Zen Master Jingyuan spoke first to break the silence.

"I heard that the chosen one this time is not a human, but a cat. That's really interesting."

"If Long Xiaofeng hadn't mentioned it in his letters many times, I really wouldn't have believed it."

Nan Fengxuan couldn't help but laugh and joked.

"Such a strange phenomenon doesn't seem to be a good sign." Zen Master Jingyuan said with a little concern.

"Master, are you referring to the deaths of the previous Chosen Ones?"

The smile on Nan Fengxuan's face couldn't help but fade a little.

"The fall of the Chosen Ones has happened since ancient times. It is not impossible."

"But usually it's around one or two out of ten, but five in a row is really unusual."

Nan Fengxuan frowned when he heard this: "Isn't it four?"

Zen Master Jingyuan sighed, and then said quietly:

"The most recent one is my disciple from Floating Cloud Temple."

Nan Fengxuan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that there was a destined person hiding in Fuyun Temple.

No one in the world knows about it.

Before the destined one grows up, everything is kept hidden.

But during these five hundred years, there have been reports of five people who died young.

These news were only circulated among the leaders of their martial arts holy land.

There are even quite a few martial arts holy places that only know about their own affairs and don't know much about other people's situations.

Nan Fengxuan originally thought that the four Destined Ones he knew were the most accurate number, but he did not expect that Fuyun Temple still had one hidden.

The strength of Qianren Sword Pavilion ranks among the best among the eight martial arts holy places.

Moreover, because he was accustomed to sending his disciples to travel around the world to do good deeds, his intelligence network was also very extensive.

Regarding the premature death of the Chosen One, Qianren Sword Pavilion thought it was the most knowledgeable among all the holy places of martial arts, but today it seems that it still underestimated the heroes of the world.

"Too……"

Nan Fengxuan couldn't help his curiosity and asked tentatively.

"Nan Jianshou's guess was correct. He was also assassinated."

After getting the confirmed answer from Zen Master Jingyuan, Nan Fengxuan nodded solemnly.

The destiny is an opportunity and also a disaster.

Opportunities naturally come to those who are on good terms with those who are destined to be together.

As for disaster, it is even simpler.

Didn’t you see that the Twin Saints Emperors also overthrew the previous dynasty before establishing Daxing?
No matter how corrupt the previous dynasty was, for the rulers at that time, the advent of the Chosen One was their doomsday catastrophe.

In the holy land of martial arts, this situation is even more special.

The holy places of martial arts that have been passed down from ancient times to the present day were not originally just these eight.

Like dynasties, they are constantly updating and iterating.

When a destined person grows up, if he does not aim to establish a dynasty, at worst he will leave behind a martial arts holy land.

Not all people with destiny have such ambitions, and no one yearns for a free and easy life.

Instead, those who make friends with those who are destined to be together and get opportunities have already been labeled.

Whether for ambition or self-protection, they have to stick together.

Otherwise, after the person with destiny passes away, those who followed the person with destiny and got the opportunity will all be liquidated.

These are all lessons from history.

Of course, there have also been cases where a series of chosen ones appeared in a martial arts holy land or dynasty.

This will cause a force to continue to expand and become the dominant force in a region.

It is said that a long time ago, there were only two forces in the world.

One is the evil cult that is at its peak, and the other is the group of righteous heroes.

Because the Demon Cult was too powerful, all the forces in the martial arts world that were unwilling to submit to the Demon Cult united together and claimed to be the righteous side.

The Demon Cult was not originally called this name.

But after becoming powerful, he became more and more domineering.

Later, when other forces rebelled against the Demon Cult, they dug up their various evil deeds, exaggerated them and spread them to create an evil image of the Demon Cult.

But as the rumor spread, even the cult themselves began to believe it.

Or maybe they found that no matter how domineering they acted, no one could stop them.

In the end, the Demon Cult really became an evil organization, and everyone in the world had the right to kill it.

After a long struggle, the Demon Cult was destroyed by the new Chosen One, and a new round of contention among various schools of thought began in the martial arts world.

The term "a hundred schools of thought" sounds nice, but it just means that everyone is evenly matched and no one can act as domineeringly as the Demon Cult.

The general trend of the world, the long-term division must be united, and the long-term unity must be divided.

The same applies to the world of martial arts.

Today, the power of the eight major martial arts holy places has lasted for a long time in the martial arts world.

Everyone is afraid that a force that can unify the world will emerge again.

Therefore, it is not surprising that each family is on guard.

It's just a coincidence.

In the past five hundred years, five consecutive Chosen Ones all came from the world's top forces, and without exception, they were assassinated before they grew up, resulting in premature death.

This time, the destined one was actually a cat.

This made everyone dumbfounded, but also made those in the know, such as Nan Fengxuan and Zen Master Jingyuan, feel it was reasonable.

If this continues, I'm afraid no one with destiny will be able to grow up in the future.

Nan Fengxuan carefully savored Master Jingyuan's words, and then asked uncertainly:
"Master, do you think that this time the chosen one will also die young?"

"But I heard that the black cat has grown up to be quite remarkable."

But Zen Master Jingyuan was not as optimistic as Nan Fengxuan. Instead, he said:
"Doesn't this just prove that those who should have taken action have not yet done so?"

Zen Master Jingyuan's words made Nan Fengxuan stunned, and then he stopped talking.

Indeed, this is true.

The first five chosen ones all encountered organized assassinations, resulting in premature death.

This time, the Chosen Ones took advantage of not being human and gained considerable time to grow.

But if a targeted assassination is launched, no one can predict what the outcome will be.

The two hurried on in silence.

In their sight, the gray-white giant wall formed by the cold wave was getting closer and closer.

When they were about to reach the place where the strange phenomenon had appeared before, Nan Fengxuan could not help but ask Zen Master Jingyuan:
"Since the Zen Master is here, he shouldn't be here to get rid of the Chosen One, right?"

Zen Master Jingyuan smiled slightly.

He was still wondering how long Nan Fengxuan could endure.

Zen Master Jingyuan looked at Nan Fengxuan and said sternly:
"Nan Jian Shou, look at this cold wave."

"If we delay any further, the human race may also face its end."

Hearing this answer, Nan Fengxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that Master Jingyuan was here to seek revenge. After all, the person who had recently died was from their Floating Cloud Temple.

How could I swallow this anger so easily?

The real culprit who assassinated five Chosen Ones in succession has not yet been determined.

Everyone just thought it was done by other forces, but no one had any real evidence.

After all, the only people in the world who can do such a thing are the martial arts holy land and the dynasty.

Either one of them, or several of them working together.

There is no other possibility.

But without any real evidence, no one could take action and they could only silently put the blame on who they thought was the most likely enemy.

Therefore, over the years, the eight major martial arts holy places have become increasingly distant from each other.

In the past, they also jointly organized events, inviting the entire Jianghu community.

The most famous of these is known as the "World Martial Arts Conference".

Unfortunately, such a grand occasion has not been seen for hundreds of years.

There is an endless stream of open and covert fighting among the eight major martial arts holy places today.

Nowadays, it is considered good if each martial arts holy place can maintain friendly relations with one or two other places.

Although the Holy Fire Sect and Xige have little communication with other martial arts holy places due to geographical and religious issues.

But the relationship between other martial arts holy places is not much better.

There are far more enemies than friends.

Qianren Sword Pavilion and Fuyun Temple have relatively little communication.

The two families were far apart and rarely communicated.

But they did not secretly enmity each other, and the concepts implemented by the sects were similar.

Qianren Sword Pavilion is a place of chivalry and justice, while Fuyun Temple is a place of guiding people to be good. They are two different paths to the same end.

If it weren't for this mutual recognition, the two of them would at most just say hello when they meet, and there would not be such an in-depth communication.

Especially since Zen Master Jingyuan took the initiative to mention the matter of his own chosen one, he obviously did not list Qianren Sword Pavilion among the suspects.

Nan Fengxuan also understood the reason behind this, which is why he took the initiative to test it in the end.

Otherwise, if this suspicion remains in their hearts, subsequent communication will only make them more estranged.

"The Zen Master agrees with Feng Xuan."

"Now is not the time to make distinctions. We must first overcome the difficulties ahead."

Both of them were very lucky to meet each other on the road.

If we meet a few other companies, it would probably take a lot of time just to test each other.

Among the eight martial arts holy places, Qianren Sword Pavilion and Fuyun Temple have the most upright style of doing things.

This made them less wary of each other.

Both of them were top-notch warriors in the world, and they quickly and quietly approached where Li Xuan and others were.

At this time, Li Xuan had finished his presentation.

But in the cold wave, the golden crack is still clearly visible.

Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan did not show up immediately, but chose to listen quietly to Li Xuan's message to everyone.

"Now that my Holy Fire Indestructible Body has reached perfection, I can use the trait of 'indestructibility' to its fullest extent."

"Using this method, we can't dispel the cold wave immediately, but it's not difficult to open up a path through it."

"And I can use the Yin and Yang Qi to absorb the disordered five elements in the cold wave to recover."

"In this way, it won't be a problem to help you recover your true energy."

"Everyone, are you willing to follow me and dispel this cold wave?"

Li Xuan asked the question to everyone present with great enthusiasm.

After cultivating the Indestructible Holy Fire Body, he had unprecedented confidence.

Everyone was infected by Li Xuan's aura and became very excited.

Many people present came to help Li Xuan.

But before they could respond, Li Xuan raised his head and heard a thunderous sound:

"I wonder if the two in heaven are here to help me or to stop me?"

Thunder rolls from the sky.

Li Xuan's voice echoed for dozens of miles, as if a god was asking a question.

Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan were shocked.

They never imagined that Li Xuan's small body contained such terrifying power.

Moreover, Li Xuan's perception ability was more terrifying than they had imagined.

Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan believed that they had not revealed any flaws and were also far enough away from each other.

But unexpectedly, Li Xuan discovered it immediately.

The two looked at each other and saw each other's surprise.

Then, they adjusted their expressions, slowly descended from the sky, and appeared in front of everyone.

"Abbott!"

"Sword head!"

Zhenyi, Long Xiaofeng and other disciples of the two sects immediately stepped forward to greet them.

Everyone was shocked and immediately understood the identities of the woman in red and the old monk with white eyebrows.

"I have met Zen Master Jingyuan."

"Meet Nan Jian Shou."

Everyone greeted them, no one expected to see these two here.

Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan also returned the greetings one by one.

He paid respectful greetings to Emperor Yongyuan, Nilubaier and the hermits of the West Pavilion.

Finally, the two came to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan has returned to Princess Ankang's arms.

"The one who is destined."

"Floating Cloud Temple is quiet and far away."

"Nan Fengxuan from Qianren Sword Pavilion."

"It's polite."

It was the first time for both of them to deal with a cat in this way.

But none of them dared to look down on Li Xuan.

It’s not just because Li Xuan is the chosen one.

Moreover, the strength he just displayed also impressed the two of them.

They all heard clearly that Li Xuan had already mastered the Yin-Yang skills of the Holy Fire Sect.

That’s not all. Li Xuan also called on everyone to go inside the cold wave and find ways to dispel it.

They were worried that because Li Xuan was a cat, he would be wild and difficult to tame and communicate with.

But now it seems that Li Xuan not only has the ability, but also the desire to compete for the world.

Such character is enough to reassure Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan.

After all, they already knew a lot about Li Xuan through letters from his disciples.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, the last bit of worry in my heart has disappeared.

When Li Xuan saw that these two people were so powerful, his eyes couldn't help but roll around.

He nodded to the two of them politely and continued:

"You two are polite."

"Please be patient, I still have some things to deal with."

Li Xuan invited Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan to the side.

Then he sat solemnly in Princess Ankang's arms and shouted to the side:
"Hermit of the West Pavilion, why don't you quickly present the Lunas Scripture!"

Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan were stunned when these words were spoken.

They blinked their eyes, looked at Li Xuan, and then looked at the hermits in the West Pavilion.

As a result, the two of them actually saw six hermits from the West Pavilion come out respectfully, half-kneel in front of Li Xuan, and present an ancient sheepskin scripture.

"Please accept it, God!"

When they saw that Xige was serious, Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan thought to themselves that it was bad.

But what the hermit from Xige said next made the two of them silent.

"Our core rune needs the destiny master to slowly accommodate it. Please forgive me."

The behavior of the hermits in Xige made Zen Master Jingyuan and Nan Fengxuan look embarrassed.

"Ah this..."

The two of them silently emptied their pockets and looked at their disciples, thinking to themselves:
“I wasn’t told this was the process.”

(End of this chapter)