Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 783: Heavenly Sword Candidate

Just when everyone was puzzled by the golden words from the sky, they saw the majestic God Yutianhuang descending from among the clouds.

"It's a golden dragon~"

"Look, there's someone on that dragon~"

"Wearing a six-zhu robe, he controls the universe and hides the truth. In the clouds, he is enshrined in the gods' path, and Ziwei descends on the heavenly revelation."

The six-zhu robe slowly fell down, "The battle between the holy swords of Yunhai and the name card of the decisive battle of Tianqi."

Everyone present hurriedly asked: "Immortal, what does this mean?"

"The righteousness of heaven and earth condenses into a holy sword, and the god of death is unjust and encounters disaster."

Qin Jiaxian had already been informed by Qu Huaishang, so he said, "You mean, there is a naturally conceived heavenly sword that can deal with the god of death lurking in the dark."

"Of course."

Ye Tu Ling continued to ask: "Then the spirit asks you, where is the sword?"

"Wait for the decisive battle to begin, and the Heavenly Sword will appear."

Someone asked doubtfully: "Heavenly Sword? Is there really such a thing in the world?"

After what happened just now, many people chose to believe unconditionally, "If it is a god, then what he said must be right."

Some people also asked: "Did you choose the ten people on this list yourself?"

Liu Zhuyi replied: "This is the choice of the Heavenly Sword. The final Heavenly Sword Master will be chosen from these ten people."

Qin Jiaxian quickly raised a key question, "Excuse me, you said that the Lord of the Heavenly Sword was chosen from these ten people, how was it chosen?"

Liu Zhuyi replied: "Whoever wishes to fight for the Heavenly Sword can do so. The choice of successor is not something I can decide."

Qin Jiaxian immediately said, "You mean, in order to get the Heavenly Sword, we must let these ten people decide the winner."

At this time, Jian Wuji in the crowd asked: "Excuse me, besides these ten people, can others participate?"

Liu Zhuyi explained to everyone: "If the right person really appears, I will add more people as appropriate."

This statement sparked another round of discussion.

After everyone had discussed the matter, Liu Zhuyi announced the location of the final battle, "Everyone, ten days later, at the top of the sea of ​​clouds, the Heavenly Sword will fight."

After saying this, the six-zhu robe turned into light and rode away on the back of the God of Wilderness.

"Wearing a six-zhu robe, he controls the universe and hides the truth. In the clouds, he is enshrined in the gods' path, and Ziwei descends on the heavenly revelation."

After Liu Zhuyi left, Qin Jiaxian asked Jian Wuji, "Hey, Jian Wuji, things are getting serious. Doesn't Ziyao Tianchao care?"

Jian Wuji had been instructed before coming here, and replied: "Imperial Censor Qin, these things did not happen under the rule of the Celestial Empire, so the Celestial Empire has no right to interfere."

After that, he said to everyone present: "Everyone, please go away."

After hearing Jian Wuji's words, the martial artists gathered in the public pavilion naturally had nothing to say and left one after another.

After the martial artists left, Jian Wuji said to Qin Jiaxian, "Qin Yushi, I know you are dissatisfied with the Heavenly Dynasty regarding the Heavenly Sword. So I brought the Emperor's decree to grant you a three-month leave so that you can go and assist Fu Long and others."

"Then I will thank the Emperor of Misfortune here." After saying that, Qin Jiaxian, who could not wait any longer, called his younger brother and headed to Bixuan Thatched Cottage, "Old man, come on, follow me to kill the God of Death."

After Qin Jiaxian left, Jian Wuji shook his head and said with a smile: "Heavenly Sword is nameless, but now that your name has been named on the Golden List and you have been given the destiny, you have no choice but to come out into the world."
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The last killer on the Blood List, Yixie Tianbugu, is in Qianzhuwu. The bamboo forest is vast, the wind blows the bells, and the autumn snow continues.

Yue Lingxiu stepped slowly, letting the snow stain her black hair.

“I dare to embroider the mountains and rivers with golden thread, but I didn’t expect that the needle would bear the cold for thousands of years. The eaves are not a lonely place for Tian Bu Gu, I smile as I watch the waves arising from my fingertips.” Tian Bu Gu sat in the house, his needle and thread never stopped.

It seemed as if Yue Lingxiu’s arrival had been anticipated, “You’re here.”

Yue Lingxiu asked the doctor in the room, "Are you Tian Bu Gu?"

"Yes, it's me." Tian Bu Gu admitted his identity and said to Yue Lingxiu outside the house: "Tian Xingdao, it's been a long time since we last met."

Yue Lingxiu was puzzled by Tian Bugu's words, "In my memory, I don't think I've seen you before."

Then Tian Bu Gu in the room laughed and said, "Ha~, the fate between you and me is not that simple."

As they were talking, the door opened, and Tian Bugu invited Yue Lingxiu, "It's snowing hard outside. You've come from afar, so come in and have a cup of warm wine to warm yourself up."

"Okay, I'll go in and take a look. What tricks are you trying to play?" Yue Lingxiu thought he was immune to all poisons and had extraordinary strength, so he went into the house.

He saw Tian Bu Gu, with his back to him, holding a red thread, embroidering an inexplicable pattern on a red cloth.

In addition to Tian Bugu's embroidery on the table, there was also a pot of hot wine. Heated by the fire, the whole house was filled with the aroma of wine.

After hearing this, Yue Lingxiu's wine bug was aroused. He shook his head and said, "Hmm, good wine. It's a sixty-year-old Diaoerzui."

Diaoerzui is a fine wine made with aged Maotai as the base, and repeatedly flavored with pine roots, bamboo joints, plum hearts, and the three friends of winter.

It is the best for Yue Lingxiu to get together with his friends.

Yue Lingxiu consciously sat opposite Tian Bugu.
But after seeing Tian Bu Gu's face clearly, he was suddenly shocked and called out a name, "Huan Ci, you are still alive!"

But within a short breath, Yue Lingxiu forced himself to calm down, "No, Huanci has already died. You are a medical evil!"

"As expected of you, he is the most heroic man in the world. He was able to regain his composure so quickly." As he spoke, Tian Bugu put down the needle and thread in his hand and stretched his hand to his ear.

He took off a beautifully crafted human skin mask from his face.

Yue Lingxiu had calmed down and was looking at Tian Bugu, who was dressed in red, had long black hair that almost dragged on the ground, had a pale face, was extremely beautiful, and had a smile on his face.

He asked, "Huan Ci died early. How did you know her appearance?"

Tian Bugu said the name of a person Yue Lingxiu was familiar with, "The God of Medicine Jiu Yingsu."

"Well, you know Xiaojiu."

Tian Bu Gu explained the reason why he met the God of Medicine, "If Jiu Yingsu hadn't come to ask me to help you with my acupuncture, how could you have woken up with no signs of physical decline, or even better than before."

Yue Buxiu suddenly realized, "No wonder you said you knew me just now outside the house. It turned out that you were the one who gave me acupuncture when I was unconscious. Then how do you know Huanci's appearance?"

Tian Bu Gu explained the reason, "Those who do nothing cannot be cured, and those who are incompetent cannot be cured. You are the world's number one hero, on par with Black and White Man. Your brain injury has aroused my interest. In exchange, I want to understand your regrets."

Yue Lingxiu touched his forehead and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a relationship between you and me. You could have taken advantage of the time when I was distracted just now to make a move, why not?"

"In Qianzhu Tung, I am just a doctor. Whether to treat or not is entirely up to my personal preference." Tian Bugu then told Yue Lingxiu another piece of news, "I have already withdrawn from the Blood List. You have come here in vain."

"Oh, I don't think it was a wasted trip." Yue Lingxiu picked up the warm wine on the table and drank it, smiling, "Being able to drink such good wine is not worth the trip."

(End of this chapter)