Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 239 Tiandu Martial Saint is a good person! Death of the Fourth Prince

"Look, Dugu Yun is coming out too!"

"No way, he has won more than 150 life-and-death battles in a row, and his only defeat should be here?"

"Who is Zhang Yuqing?"

Seeing that Dugu Yun was also eliminated, the warriors were all moved.

Dugu Yundu, the hero of the Splitting Heaven Sect who was given hope, was defeated.

Then who will successfully pass this Martial Saint test?
"Don't think about it, no one will be able to pass the level."

Dugu Yun felt lost and melancholy. He took a deep look at Tianzhu Mountain, shook his head and sighed,

"There won't be anyone comparable to him for at least five hundred years."

As soon as the words fell, everything fell silent and no one made a sound.

However, Zhao Longxiang, who relied on his will to persevere, persisted until the end.

He spoke to his confidants without any scruples.

But Tai'an Mansion cannot stay any longer.

But despite the extraordinary strength of the fourth prince Jiang Liu.

Zhao Yunyao also lost. After all, she was facing Zhang Yuqing's incarnation, and she didn't have much memory. It was normal that she couldn't beat him.

This true skill was created by Taizu and perfected by successive Dayong emperors. It is a unique skill that can rival the immortals in a true sense.

But in the end, there was no way to escape the fate of disastrous defeat.

It is called Huangtian Casting Martial Arts Sutra.

He hated himself for being so weak that he couldn't even defeat the incarnation of his enemy.

And the fourth prince of Dayong.

Zhang Yuqing opened her mouth and responded with a guilty conscience.
"Senior, I have my own way."

Of course, hope and reality are two different things.

He was convinced, and it was obvious that he was convinced.

He turned around, his eyes dim, "Sure enough, you are the only one who is most suitable to pass on my martial arts!"

Zhang Yuqing just wanted to take this opportunity to leave.

In the bamboo house on the mountain, Tiandu Martial Saint was speechless for a long time. Only after seeing Zhang Yuqing's magical power did he truly understand why the other party dared to say such big words.

It's time to leave.

Already having symptoms of madness.

It also forced out Zhang Yuqing's magical powers.

Tiandu Martial Saint clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the sky.

As for who is Zhang Yuqing?
Who is he?

It shows the high rating.

.......
"Senior, say goodbye!"

If we really want to find out his situation, it can't be solved in three or two days.

It's over, Tiandu Martial Saint wouldn't force him to stay!
I hope other trial warriors will work hard.

The fourth prince Jiang Liu did not leave when he returned to the foot of the mountain. Instead, he and his confidants stayed at the foot of the mountain, vowing to meet this mysterious Zhang Yuqing.

Most of them have never experienced Zhang Yuqing's trial.

"You really don't want my inheritance?"

The topic spread wider and wider.

Fortunately, Tai'an Mansion is far away from Hanyue Mansion.

The true martial arts skills practiced by the other party are the unique skills of the orthodox imperial way.

Yes, one person and one sword can suppress Tai'an, not only grinding away the sharpness and pride of many young warriors and outstanding figures, but also driving one crazy.

Who knows what the outside world is saying now? I guess many people are looking for him.

He was unwilling to give up, cried bitterly, roared and left like a maniac.

After a few days, Zhang Yuqing and Yinxian Empress had also had enough time in Tianzhu Mountain.

After Dugu Yun was eliminated, other trial warriors were also eliminated one after another.

But in the end he was defeated and eliminated.

But you can also hear it from Dugu Yun's tone.

Shen Lian, who practiced Moko's Infinite Sword Scripture, was defeated by Zhang Yuqing after fighting for dozens of rounds. He was eliminated without even being able to force out Zhang Yuqing's second identity, the magical power of a Qi practitioner.

"If this person is used by me, the world will be peaceful in a hundred years."

Zhang Yuqing is completely famous!

Ever since I learned that Zhang Yuqing’s mysterious master had become a martial arts immortal in this world.

He then made up his mind to attack again.

It's okay if you succeed, but if you fail, your origin will be further damaged and your lifespan will be further reduced.

It is even possible that he will not be able to support the next opportunity for the Martial Saint Test.

Maybe his Martial Saint will is immortal and can last for three thousand years, but his immortal will is not his true self after all.

This is a great pity.

"Senior, let's leave it to the later generations!" Zhang Yuqing shook his head and said goodbye.

"and many more!"

"Senior, what else can you do?"

"Look at the sword!"

Suddenly, Tiandu Martial Saint struck with a sword. The sword light covered the heaven and earth, cutting across the sky, erasing all colors, leaving only twilight.

Pingtian Sword Technique!

The Tiandu Martial Saint demonstrated to Zhang Yuqing the mystery of the Pingtian Sword Technique with one sword.

It looks like a single sword, but in reality it is slowly taking apart hundreds of thousands of moves.

In just a moment, Zhang Yuqing and Yinxian Empress both imprinted this sword style deeply into their consciousness.

"Consider this sword as a gift to you. It's up to you how much you can understand."

"If anyone asks, just say it is from Tiandu Martial Saint Hall."

The voice of Tiandu Martial Saint came.

The next second, Zhang Yuqing and Yinxian Empress appeared at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain.

He turned around in confusion, and seemed to see the figure of Tiandu Martial Saint in a trance.

The One-Style Pingtian Sword Technique is not considered the true inheritance of the Martial Saint.

But Tiandu Martial Saint's sword transfer to them is undoubtedly telling outsiders that these two people have a close relationship with me, Tiandu Martial Saint. For the sake of this Martial Saint, give me some face!

Hmm...that's probably what it means.

From now on, when I travel around the world, I will gain another layer of identity and background.

"Martial Saint Tiandu is such a good person!" Zhang Yuqing sighed sincerely.

People who can cultivate to the realm of martial saints are definitely heroes that are rare to see in a thousand years. More corresponding mind and spirit.

This is what Tiandu Martial Saint is like.

One more thing, the martial arts taught by the Martial Saint reminded Zhang Yuqing of the monkey in the mythology who taught the teachings to the ancestor Bodhi. He was also taboo about not revealing his master's name. However, the martial saint's predecessor was completely opposite to the ancestor Bodhi's sect.

Make people feel grateful.

"You should accept his inheritance." Empress Yinxian felt that Tiandu Martial Saint was a little pitiful.

It’s not easy to meet an ideal inheritor.

But it was rejected.

"It's two different things. I have my own martial arts. Even if I get the inheritance from my seniors, it's just the icing on the cake. If I can't carry it forward, I might as well let others get it."

Zhang Yuqing shook his head, "But I think senior is a little wrong."

"Which point!"

"He really shouldn't use my incarnation brand as a test for the Martial Saint Test. I'm afraid his idea of ​​choosing a disciple within the next five hundred years will come to nothing!"

The Yinxian Empress immediately rolled her eyes and stopped talking.

On this point, she is particularly consistent with Tiandu Martial Saint's ideas.

He quietly left Tianzhu Mountain and jumped over some warriors who were still waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

The two of them first returned to Tai'an Mansion, and then continued to leave by water.

After more than ten days.

Then he crossed Tai'an Mansion and came to the city closest to Shangluo.

The city is similar to the capital city and even more prosperous than Tai'an City, with a population of tens of millions.
His name is Yangcheng!
The city is a hub of water and land transportation, with people coming and going on the streets.

Occasionally, you can see the existence of some large spiritual soldiers such as Feizhou.

There is an endless stream of vendors selling goods on the streets.

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, rouge and gouache, pawnshops, banks, restaurants and teahouses are all dazzling.

It can be said that it is a charming world.

"Xiayang City belongs to the capital of Shangluo. It is only more than a hundred miles away from Shangluo. Princes and ministers often stay there, and even the Holy Emperor comes to visit. We will rest in Xiayang City for a few days and wander around before going to Shangluo."

Zhang Yuqing and the Yinxian Empress came leisurely.

The historical heritage of Xiayang City is also quite profound. Throughout the ages, many martial saints have visited here and left inscriptions.

He wanted to take a look.

Are you traveling in the clouds? In addition to cultural scenery, witnessing ancient and modern history is also another aspect.

If one day in the future, after he becomes famous, the traces he has left will become part of history.

What kind of legend will be left in the future?

It will be interesting to hear it in person after a thousand years.

However, when the two arrived at the gate of Xiayang City.

But they found that the troops stationed here had turned into a forbidden army, and they were strictly guarded, as if they were looking for or capturing something.

"It's going to be a long wait!"

The empress was somewhat impatient, squatting on the ground and supporting her chin with her hands.

Looking at a long dragon-like team ahead.

She really wanted to use an escape technique to enter the city.

But that is impossible. As the companion capital, Xiayang City has already laid out a dragnet with countless formations. Not to mention the Yinxian Empress's meager skills, even if Zhang Yuqing is familiar with Qimen, she will not be able to enter the city with escape techniques.

"Just wait!"

Zhang Yuqing was also bored.

Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to Xiayang City to cause such strict interrogation.

He saw the forbidden army in front offering a treasured mirror, shining on everyone passing by.

That precious mirror is extraordinary and can recognize a person's true body and distinguish his true nature.

Make the immortals and demons unable to escape.

He was a little worried about the Hidden Immortal Empress. He wondered if, as a righteous god in the world, she would reveal her true form under the precious mirror.

If so, I'm afraid it might be a bit troublesome.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yuqing talked about this matter with Zuo Zuo.

There is actually a warrior who knows a thing or two about this matter, and recounted it eloquently, "I heard that it was because the fourth prince Jiang Liu was killed, so he went to Yangcheng, but the surrounding cities were blocked by the imperial army."

"Sigh... I don't know who is so bold as to intercept and kill Prince Dayong."

oh! The fourth prince Jiang Liu is dead!
This was something Zhang Yuqing expected.

He had previously seen that Jiang Liu had a bad omen with the technique of looking at his energy.

If he had warned him at the time, it might have been avoided.

But who made the fourth prince not acquainted with him?

What does it have to do with him, so I don't bother to get involved.

Then other warriors came over to discuss.

"The fourth prince is one of the most talented in martial arts among many princes, and he is also one of the candidates to succeed the Holy Emperor. It is a pity that he will be killed!"

"In my opinion, the death of the fourth prince Jiang Liu must be related to the struggle for the supreme imperial power."

"Yes, the real culprits are none other than those people!"

"No, no, I heard that the prisoner was killed by someone named Zhang...Zhang or something."

"Oh, don't think too much, this person must be a dead soldier in the hands of other princes, thrown out to take the blame."

The warriors discussed in low voices and had different opinions.

"It's harmful... This Dayong is really facing internal and external troubles, and the storm is falling. The kings are arrogant and vying for power in the world, but those princes are still fighting for power internally. They are so short-sighted!"

"Hush, don't say more."

"Yeah, be careful the walls have ears."

"It's okay. I just sigh with emotion. Besides, my generation of warriors are discussing what happened to the court affairs, and I didn't sneak into the palace to sleep with the concubine."

Jianghu warriors are free and uninhibited.

Not to mention, there were once some individual warriors who sneaked into the palace by virtue of their extraordinary strength.

Breaking the palace ban, sleeping on the dragon bed, adding fragrance to the beauty.

The emperor was furious.

As a result, the Dayong Palace later became more and more strict, with various warlock formations.

Make it more difficult for people from all walks of life to sneak into it.

"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with us anyway. Let him fight for imperial power and control him. We, the warriors, just want to be free and happy, and be as happy as gods." Zhang Yuqing ended the topic.

At this time, a warrior looked at Zhang Yuqing and stared at his face for a long time.
"I think this brother looks familiar. Do you know his name?"

"Oh, I'm Su Xuan, a foreigner."

Zhang Yuqing cupped his hands and said.

(End of this chapter)