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Chapter 220 An old friend from back then! Be famous all over the world! (Two-in-one please subscribe!)

The capital of the Wu Dynasty, Shangjing, the imperial palace.

It is still the kind of courtyard full of all kinds of rare and exotic plants.

In the Tingyu Pavilion, the current Superintendent of Heavenly Affairs, wearing a dark black cloak, looks out from the railing of Yuhuatian. His fair face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his eyes are as deep as springs, with a hint of deep heaviness in his mouth. murmured:
"It's so fast... we don't have much time..."

In the depths of Yuhuatian's eyes, there seemed to be a seven-star Beidou twinkling. In his eyes, it was no longer the bustling Shangjing City, but another completely different scene.

At this time, if anyone who is familiar with Yuhuatian looks at Yuhuatian's eyes, they will be surprised.

The Superintendent of the Supervisory Office, who was usually calm, indifferent, confident, and wise, now had rare emotions such as hesitation, hesitation, worry, and heaviness in his eyes.

at this time--

"The Governor!"

Behind him, the great Han Wu'an was seen galloping from a distance, holding a letter in his hand, looking anxious, and in this anxiety, there was a strong look of shock.

As he read, the eyes of the Governor of Wu Dynasty became bigger and bigger, and the pupils in his eyes shrank smaller and smaller, showing surprise and astonishment in his eyes.

"Chen Yan not only occupied the entire Changze County, but also repelled the counterattack of Laoshan Dao, and even killed two Qi Refining Gods on the spot?"

"To be precise, he killed Situ Yin on the spot who was carrying a Lingbao-level ghost weapon. This person was the former pulse master of the Laoshan Ghost Path, who was in the realm of perfecting Qi refining; the other person was Yan Ji of the Laoshan Corpse Path. , which is also a complete refinement of energy, and also includes a bronze-armored corpse from the Laoshan Corpse Path."

Wu An clasped his hands in his fists. He could empathize with the shock and astonishment in his governor's heart at this moment, because when he heard the news for the first time, the shock in his heart was no less than that of his own governor, and even more exaggerated.

Yuhuatian narrowed his eyes: "Is that the bronze-armored corpse that is said to be comparable to refining qi to become a god, and whose body is invulnerable?"

"What if we add Yan Ji, who has perfected his energy refinement?"

He raised his head and looked at Wu An, who was waiting respectfully in front of him, and said with a hint of shock in his tone that he was not even aware of:

Yuhuatian didn't say anything. He just pointed out the letter, took the letter into his hand, took out the paper inside, and read it carefully.

"Governor, a letter from Xiangzhou!"

As Wu An's voice fell, the scene was silent for several breaths.

Wu An's eyes fell completely silent. He was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head:
"If this is the case, then there is no chance of winning in this humble position."

Arriving behind Yuhuatian, Wu An took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and disbelief in his heart, presented the letter with both hands, and bowed his head respectfully:

Wu An took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

After a few breaths, Yuhuatian's voice suddenly sounded again:
"Wu An, if you faced off against this bronze-armored corpse, what would be your odds of winning or losing?"

Yu Huatian turned around. The moment he turned around, the worry and heaviness in his eyes disappeared, and the indifferent and indifferent Superintendent of the Heavenly Division appeared in front of the world again.

Wu An clasped his fists and lowered his head.

Wu An was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect that his governor would suddenly ask this question, but he still thought about it carefully and immediately gave an answer:
"Seventy percent."

"What if there is another Situ Yin carrying a Lingbao-level ghost weapon?"

"Exactly."

"Bronze-armored corpse?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Wu An's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said:
"Fifty percent."

"Yes... then you will have no chance of winning..."

Yuhuatian sighed and said something sadly, and suddenly his tone was raised again:
"The letter says that Chen Yan has reached the innate perfection of martial arts?"

Wu An nodded: "Thousands of people have witnessed this matter with their own eyes, so it should be conclusive."

"One year of practicing martial arts will make your innate perfection..."

Yu Huatian's tone was a bit unbelievable, and even Wu An below had a look of shock on his face.

As early as the moment when the boy entered Jiantiansi, information about Chen Yan had been collected by the secret guards of Jiantiansi, from the three generations of Chen Yan's ancestors, to Chen Yan's birth, to the death of Chen Yan's parents. ……Etc., etc.

It can be said that Yu Huatian and Wu An know everything about the original owner better than Chen Yan.

Because of this, Yu Huatian and Wu An also knew very well that this young man who had reverse-slayed two Qi-refining gods with fighting power had only been exposed to martial arts for only a short year.

From scratch in one year, from a boy who knew nothing to the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, this is a miracle among miracles to anyone.

Coincidentally, another name appeared in Yu Huatian and Wu An's minds almost at the same time.

That is the Martial Ancestor 'Dharma'!
This martial arts patriarch, who did not abandon martial arts until he was sixty years old and started the martial arts lineage of the Wu Dynasty, was also such a genius back then.

Even the young man seems to be even more amazing. After all, it took Bodhidharma ten years to reach the innate perfection of martial arts.

Of course, the difficulty of the two is also completely different. One is to open up an unknown precedent, and the other is to forge ahead along the path opened by the ancients.

It’s hard to say which one is more amazing and genius.

But there is no doubt that both of them are stunning, peerless geniuses that are rare to see in a century or even a thousand years.

It seemed that some kind of decision had been made. Suddenly, Yu Huatian, who had been silent for a few seconds, suddenly said:

"Wu An, go get the "Dharma Manual" from the library."

"Yes!"

Wu An respectfully accepted the order and heard Yu Huatian say again:
"Get ready, I will go to Changze County myself."

Wu An froze on the spot, his face full of astonishment.
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Just when Wu An was shocked that his governor was going to Changze in person, he was also in the palace, a magnificent palace.

In the palace, smoke was lingering, and in the center of the palace, a huge statue of a god three feet high was enshrined.

This statue looked like a kind-looking old woman, with a loving smile on her face, but her eyes were strangely dark, as if they contained endless reincarnation. Under the statue of the Merciful Mother, a group of deceased believers in white linen knelt respectfully, and at the head was a man in black robes.

The man's eyes were sinister and sharp, as if he could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts. His face was cold and stern, like the cold wind in winter, biting and biting, making people involuntarily fearful.

Next, I saw an incense master from the Rebirth Cult, wearing white linen clothes like mourning clothes, kneeling on the ground and saying respectfully:
"Reporting to the leader, according to reports from our holy sect's internal lines in Xiangzhou, the newly appointed governor of Xiangxi counties and towns, 'Chen Yan', has occupied the entire county of Changze, and has repelled the counterattack of Laoshan Road, killing ghost roads and corpse roads in Laoshan. Pulse Master, it is certain that he has broken through the realm of innate perfection in martial arts.”

Every time this incense master from the Rebirth Cult said a word, the faces of the Rebirth Cultists kneeling on the ground beside him became more shocked.

Among this group of deceased believers kneeling on the ground, if Chen Yan were here, he would be surprised to find that there is an acquaintance of his. The deceased believer once placed himself in the inner circle of Shanxi Town. On the surface, he was the oiran of Baihualou, but secretly It’s Liu Xian’er, a saint candidate!
At this time, Liu Xian'er's status in the Rebirth Cult is obviously not what it used to be. Not only is she at the forefront of all the Rebirth Cults, her appearance is even more beautiful than before.

The slender eyebrows outline a delicate face, the slightly raised phoenix eyes are as attractive as a whirlpool, the high bun is filled with gold hairpins, and the hair is as shiny as black jade.

He bowed his head slightly to show respect for the leader of the Rebirth Cult, but when he heard the incense master of the Rebirth Cult next to him say the word "Chen Yan", dust-laden memories sprung up from the depths of his mind like mushrooms after a rain. .

Ever since Chen Yan spared her life and arranged for her to serve as a counter-spy and secretly hide in the Rebirth Cult, Liu Xianer's life was not good at all at first.

She was terrified every day, afraid that the news that she had been captured by Chen Yan would be discovered, afraid that if the boy let her reveal the information, someone would find out... and so on.

But after returning to the Rebirth Cult stronghold, Liu Xianer was surprised to find that except for the initial time when Chen Yan asked her to inquire about a Rebirth Cult stronghold in Yiling County, he never contacted her again.

While Liu Xian'er was feeling very lucky, she also tried her best to forget the unbearable memories in Shanxi Town. She worked hard to teach people to climb to the afterlife, killed all her competitors, and finally took the position of the Saint of the Rebirth Cult. .

She thought that from now on, she would no longer be afraid of the young man at all. Even if he was in front of him, she would have the courage to look him in the face.

But now, when she heard Chen Yan's name again, the familiar fear came to her heart again. In her memory, the shocking sword that had been dusted for a long time seemed to have cut across countless time and space, deeply cutting into her heart, making her Suffocated, unable to breathe.

With red cheeks, faint sweat on her forehead, and pale complexion, Liu Xian'er's strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of the leader of the Rebirth Sect. His eyes fell on Liu Xian'er and asked doubtfully:

"Xian'er? What's wrong? But you feel unwell?"

Liu Xian'er raised her head, a forced smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she shook her head with pale lips:
"Xian'er is fine. Thank you, Master, for your concern."

The leader of the Rebirth Cult nodded slightly, thinking that Liu Xianer was too shocked. After all, there were many such pale-faced Rebirth Cultists like Liu Xianer, and they were all shocked by the young man's strength.

Liu Xian'er lowered his head, with deep disbelief in his eyes.

Innate perfection? !
You know, back then she witnessed with her own eyes that the young man had just broken through to his true power and had gone through a great battle to kill Situ Yun and Zhan Yuming who were in the Daoji stage.

How long has it been since?

Half a year or a year?
Did the young man in the mysterious robe grow up to the point where he could suppress the Qi Refining God? !

Liu Xian'er couldn't believe it. At this moment, the young man's calm, indifferent eyes seemed to appear in front of her again. After a long time, Liu Xian'er lowered her head deeply.

It turns out that she has never changed. No matter what her status is, she will always be just an ant in front of the boy.

The incense master of the Rebirth Cult who was listening to the side continued to say:
"Not long ago, a letter came from Laoshan Road, saying that if our holy sect can unite with them to attack Changze County, they will agree to donate Changze County as a dojo for our holy sect. What does the leader think?"

"Give tribute to Changze County?"

Above, the leader of the Rebirth Cult showed a sneer on his stern face:
"What does it mean that a million people live in Changze County? Even the whole of Xiangzhou is not favored by this religion. We have only one goal next, and that is to capture the four states of the Central Plains!"

Speaking of this, there was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of the leader of the Rebirth Cult. He looked at Liu Xian'er below and said:

"Xian'er, you have a very heavy task next. Whether you can complete this goal depends entirely on you."

Liu Xianer suppressed the fear of the young man in her heart, bowed her head respectfully, and said with as much solemnity as possible on her face:
"Yes! Xian'er understands!"

The leader of the Rebirth Cult was very satisfied with Liu Xian'er's answer. He looked at the other Rebirth Cults in the palace, where more than 90% of the leaders of the Rebirth Cult in the entire Wu Dynasty were gathered. The fanaticism in his eyes was even more intense:
"Everyone! The great era is coming, and my mother's great glory will eventually fill the entire earth!"

As he spoke, he could be seen chanting like crazy:

"My mother's dharma body descends to the great thousand and spreads all dharma across the world..."

Below, hundreds of dead believers were singing along like crazy, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Not only the Rebirth Cult, but also the news that the young man had achieved innate perfection in martial arts and even killed the leader of the Laoshan Dao Lineage was like a strong wind, blowing through every corner of the Wu Dynasty's nine states.

Lingzhou, Yiling County.

The commander of the Lingzhou Tiantian Division, the commander of the Feilong Army, and Wei Shanhe, who was also a congenital martial artist who was staying in the military camp, laughed three times in public when he heard the news and said three good words in succession.

Also from Lingzhou, Deng Hong, who once served as the commander-in-chief of the secret guard of Shanxi Town Supervisor Tiansi and is currently the school captain of Cangwu County, when he heard the familiar name again, his eyes filled with tears before he knew it.

Including the sisters Lin Wan and Feng Chan of the Xuanyin Sect, who Chen Yan had fought alongside in Shanxi Town, they could not recover for a long time after hearing the news.

The young man who was once in the same realm as them, although they were not as good as the young man, at least they could still see the shadow of the young man. But now, they are still where they are, but the young man is like the golden-winged roc, soaring upwards.

Lingshan Taoist Gate.

This Taoist ancestral court was hailed as the holy land of righteousness by countless monks in the Wu Dynasty. Zhan Yuming's master, 'Zhengxiao Zhenren', the master of Ziwei Palace of Lingshan Taoist Sect suddenly resigned from his post on this day, and was transferred to the deputy palace master 'Zhengyi'. Real people' served.

'Yu Xuanzi', who had had a conflict with Chen Yan outside Shanxi Town, was also ordered to sit on the cliff face for a while and was not allowed to leave the mountain until the time was up.

Buddhist white horse.

In this Buddhist holy place, which is parallel to the Lingshan Taoist Sect, at the beginning, some people pointed out that the martial arts skills practiced by Chen Yan were his secret "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" and wanted to abolish the young martial arts.

But as the news of the young man's breakthrough in martial arts arrived, all these noises disappeared.

This is the case in the spiritual world, where strength is respected.

When your strength reaches a certain level, all noises and obstacles will be like floating clouds in the sky, disappearing with the wave of your hand.

Chen Yan knew this well when he traveled through time. Even now, Chen Yan has been unremittingly pursuing a stronger realm.

Is innate perfection the end of martial arts?
Is it enough to refine and transform Qi when you are sixteen years old?
No.

This is just the beginning.

……

(End of this chapter)