Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 234 Martial Immortal

"How could it be the imperial court? Then I checked Wei Zheng's origins. How could the imperial court find someone from a country bumpkin like Lin County?"

On the way here, Elder Liu kept chattering in Liang Nanxun's ears.

But there was still something Elder Liu was holding back in his mouth, but he didn't dare to say it out after all. So what if he was a member of the imperial court? Just use the magic method to erase his memory. Then won’t he be a good disciple again?

The imperial court? Does the imperial court dare to come and ask for someone?

But Liang Nanxun just smiled and said nothing.

And until the two of them walked outside the martial arts hall, the faint smile on the corner of Liang Nanxun's mouth finally dissipated without a trace.

The pair of eyes that were always as calm as an ancient well finally showed a ripple.

Through the carved window, Liang Nanxun could only see a faint blue light, continuously gushing out from a young man who was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed and meditating.

I saw the blue light on the young man's body, like misty rain lines, connecting to the other young men who were crossing their knees with their eyes closed and had already fallen into meditation.

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Liang Nanxun's face.

This guy is actually using his breath of concentration to support all the disciples in the school to enter a state of trance!

Liang Nanxun's lips moved, as if there were thousands of words he wanted to squeeze out of his mouth, but in the end, they just turned into a long sigh.

"What a strong understanding! Old Liu, you have found a treasure this time."

Elder Liu naturally saw the scene in front of him.

The ecstasy in his heart almost made his expression distorted.

This Wei Zheng! Just the breath of the soul that was leaked was actually able to support nearly ten people in the school to enter meditation!

The power of this soul has exceeded my imagination!

"It seems that the number one this month is none other than you."

Liang Nanxun smacked his lips, his tone full of sourness.

He also climbed step by step from the elder to the position of sect leader.

Naturally, we know that the assessment of the inner sect elders is naturally related to the potential of their disciples.

The old guy Liu Chengfeng and the disciples under other elders are probably not yet in samadhi.

But now, this guy can't help but have a disciple who has successfully started, and the other disciples have all entered meditation under the influence of his leaked soul-condensing power.

The reward of a thousand pieces of blue sand is probably his.

Thinking of this, Liang Nanxun began to look forward to it. When he learned that Liu Chengfeng's disciples had successfully learned the Soul Method on the second day after entering the inner sect, what would the faces of those old guys look like?

It’s funny even thinking about it.

"None of this is important." Liu Chengfeng's face couldn't help but turn pale.

"I told you, this kid is extremely talented! Now that you've seen it with your own eyes, you probably shouldn't believe it, right?"

"No." Liang Nanxun shook his head and his tone became darker.

"This disciple must have learned the miscellaneous soul skills of the outer sect before, otherwise he would never have gotten started so quickly."

"But..." Liang Nanxun's tone changed, and the admiration in his eyes became stronger.

"Those miscellaneous soul techniques from the outer sect have poor results. Often, after ten years of practice, you may not be able to master them. But this kid, he can actually learn the results, which makes me even more impressed."

"Oh." Elder Liu scratched his head and thought about it for a while before speaking.

"I heard that he had practiced a method called Qi Tun Four Symbol Jue before. I didn't pay much attention to it at first. From what you said, the Four Symbol Jue is probably the outer sect miscellaneous method you mentioned."

"Yes."

Liang Nanxun smiled softly, his eyes flashing with light.

"The Green Sword Sect may be prospering again."

Liang Nanxun said, and suddenly, as if he thought of something, he patted Liu Chengfeng on the shoulder. "By the way, do you want to watch a good show? I can feel it. Maybe in the past two days, there is a steward from the outer sect who has strong malice in his heart."

"A good show?"

There was a look of doubt in Liu Chengfeng's eyes. He was about to ask a question, but the next second, his expression suddenly changed!

Liang Nanxun opened his sleeves and exposed his forearms.

On the forearm, a strange symbol in the shape of a ring, carved with mysterious lines, was shining with a cinnabar-colored light.

"That kid Cheng Wenyuan, does he really think that if the Martial Immortal Talisman is engraved on his body, I can't monitor him?"

At the outer door, as soon as the steward entered the small courtyard, Steward Cheng was pacing anxiously in the house with his hands behind his back, his eyes already full of irritability and uneasiness.

He never expected that that boy Wei Zheng would be so lucky to be chosen by Elder Liu. The crow turned into a phoenix, soared into the sky, and became an inner disciple!

What fucking luck!

Naturally, he was unwilling to do so.

This guy destroyed the Cheng family at the foot of the mountain. He has never avenged this revenge.

But yesterday, he actually heard the news again that even his nephew Cheng Sheng, who was the helmsman in Lincheng, died at his hands!

It doesn't matter if Cheng Sheng dies. But his layout in Lincheng and his plan to use the soul beads in the corpse puppet to improve his cultivation have been completely disrupted.

One revenge has not been avenged, but another revenge has arisen.

Thinking of this, Cheng Wenyuan couldn't help but grit his teeth.

However, what worried him even more was that Wei Zheng was already a disciple of the inner sect.

If he were to learn about the little moves he made during the martial arts contest, I'm afraid this guy would seek revenge on him sooner or later.

But he himself had no way to fight back.

He thought about it for a long time, but after much deliberation, it seemed that there was only one choice.

That is to kill this kid directly while he is not yet firmly established.

As long as he doesn't expose the Qingjian Sect's skills and takes action outside the Qingjian Sect, he will definitely have a chance.

But, it seems like I can’t fucking beat him?

When I think of Wei Zheng's performance on the martial arts stage at that time, his thick and tyrannical energy and blood, his body that has been tempered many times...

With his current strength, even if he could win, it would only be miserable.

But luckily I still have this

Cheng Wenyuan opened his palms, and saw a hint of spiritual aura flowing into his palms, a bright red curse seal with three magatama engraved on it, wrapped in a cinnabar-colored ring.

Perhaps only he himself knows this secret.

When he first entered the mountain gate, he could be said to have great talent.

He even stayed in the inner sect for two years and engraved the Martial Immortal Curse before he failed in a certain assessment and was kicked into the outer sect. In the end, he had to be an outer sect steward.

He felt that he was incomparable to those geniuses who could control the martial immortal soul power at will and successfully enter the martial immortal realm.

But, I can at least carve the Martial Immortal Curse.

With this Martial Immortal Curse, I will definitely be able to cut this Wei Zheng into pieces!

"Martial Immortal Realm?"

Wei Zheng frowned secretly, feeling like he couldn't digest the information.

Another divine soul, another shocking change in Qi and blood, and now another martial immortal realm appears.

I can't understand it a little bit

"Brother Wei, you don't know about the Martial Immortal Realm?"

After class, the "senior brothers" who gathered around Wei Zheng no longer called Wei Zheng "junior brother". Instead, they called each other "Brother Wei" affectionately.

"Let me tell you." Seeing that Wei Zheng didn't know, Wang Qi didn't dare to laugh, and hurriedly explained to Wei Zheng seriously.

"The so-called martial immortal realm is just a state, and this state can be divided into two types."

"Two kinds?" Wei Zheng became more and more confused as he listened, but he couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. The Qingjian Sect really has a very deep foundation.

I'm like a country bumpkin who just came to town and doesn't understand anything.

"Please also ask Brother Wang to help me clear up my doubts."

(End of this chapter)