Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 944
Ye Mao, the Four Great Sword Emperors, Ye Shengxian and more than 100 masters of the Holy Ancestor Realm sat cross-legged on the ruins of the Falling Rain Sword Sect, and all of them poured holy power into the great seal of the suzerain together.

A strong aura of good fortune floated from the Great Seal of the Sovereign, spread to all directions, merged into the ground, and lit up array symbols. The Luoyu Mountains, which had sunk into the sword abyss in the past, woke up like a sleeping dragon.

All the monks in Jianyuan Square were blown away.

However, with the effort of a stick of incense, the Luoyu Mountains, which had disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, reappeared in the eyes of the world.

The entire mountain range is shrouded in formations, auspicious air, mist, and extremely dense aura of heaven and earth.

Only those masters at the level of the ancestors can vaguely see that the collapsed palaces and buildings on the major sword peaks are rapidly recovering.

"Tianji Dao's prophecy is surprisingly accurate. The Rainfall Sword Sect reopens the mountain gate. This is definitely a grand event in the world of swordsmanship." The mountain gate became full of voices in an instant.

"Who do you think will be the new suzerain of the Falling Rain Sword Sect?"

"Does it need to be said, it must be the Wanlong Sword Emperor, and he is the most likely to be recognized as the master of the Luoyu Divine Sword."

"Look, the last Daozi Zhan Changkong from Wuji Dao Sect is here." Someone shouted.

In the void, there is an ancient carriage drawn by a mid-grade divine animal dragon horse. The carriage is engraved with simple and mysterious inscription patterns, and it is an extremely precious chariot.

It stopped in the air, and four women filed out.They are beautiful, all first-class beauties, wearing light green, fiery red, golden yellow and snow white skirts, complementing each other beautifully, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

"These are the four great sword servants of Mr. Zhan, all of whom are at the early stage of sainthood."

"It is said that they are practicing a set of extremely mysterious four-season swordsmanship in the ancient times. They observe the four seasons and practice swords. The four of them work together, and the four seasons rotate. Even the saints in the later stage can be killed."

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While everyone was discussing, Xia Jian waited for the holy power and shouted towards the Falling Rain Sword Sect: "Blood Slave Ye Mao, you killed me to send the Five Elements Sword Master, you have committed a heinous crime, come out quickly and die!"

After the sect was restored, Ye Mao entered the main hall of the sect master, and as soon as he sat down, Hong Yan hurriedly chased him in.

The five-headed snake, the golden-winged roc, the giant spirit horse and the dark spirit bird have experienced more than a year in the abyss of death, and the five-headed snake and the golden-winged roc have successfully stepped into the holy realm.

The giant spirit horse and the dark spirit bird are infinitely close to the holy land, and the breakthrough is not far away.

"Master, some Taoist from the Wuji Taoist sect came outside the sect and sent a maid to scold him, and the servant went to kill him." Hong Yan said angrily.

"Now the Zongmen building has just been restored, and everyone is busy cleaning it up. Go help and leave them alone." Ye Mao didn't care about those miscellaneous people.

He found the Divine Fruit of Myriad Swords in the Great Seal of the Sovereign.This fruit is like a small gourd the size of a fist, and it is an illusory body, which contains countless mysterious sword qi.

Ye Mao put it to his mouth, and sucked it hard, the Myriad Sword Divine Fruit became a stream of air, entered his stomach, and then emitted streams of sword energy to wash away his flesh and bones.

He felt a little pain, and sighed: "Even if I have the Eucharist to speed up the absorption, the speed is still too slow. It will take at least two or three years to complete the absorption. This tempering process is really long enough."

"Just be content with it. If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to digest that magical fruit in five or sixty years." Ye Shengxian walked in with a smile.

"Father, I have to wait until Luoyujianzhong is completely stable before I can go home. Otherwise, I'll take you and my aunt back first." Ye Mao saw that his father was restless all day long, always dangling in front of him. , must want to see his mother.

"No, let's go back together." Ye Shengxian immediately refused, and changed the subject, "I've always wanted to see the Fengya swordsmanship and the Luolei swordsmanship of the Luoyu Sword Sect, but I just heard from the Shenmu Sword Emperor that these two unique schools are in the Suzerain Great Seal .”

As soon as Ye Mao thought about it, he immediately found these two sets of swordsmanship from the Great Seal. Next to these two sets of swordsmanship were "Wind Ya Palm" and "Luo Lei Fist".

Seeing these two sets of combat skills, Ye Mao sighed, Tang Xiaoguo practiced these two sets of unique skills, he flipped through them casually, and secretly said: "It's weird, there are obviously three supreme skills behind this, this is "Feng Ya Palm" " and the most powerful killing move in "Luo Lei Fist", why didn't Xiaoguo practice it?

Maybe it's Luoyu Jianzong's secret knowledge, only the first part has been passed down, and if she has the opportunity to give this to Xiaoguo, she will be very happy. "

Ye Mao put away his thoughts, and took out a golden book from the great seal of the suzerain. This book was placed in an exquisite wooden box, and it must be a good place to put it together with the holy rank Zhenzong exercise "Raining Rain Sword Jue" thing.

"It turned out to be Master Luoyu's move 'Wan Liu Returns to the Sea'!" Ye Mao was also very interested in this unique move, and looked down several times.

There is an annotation by Venerable Luo Yu on it, which is very detailed. After reading it, Ye Mao nodded secretly.

He drank two drops of the Great Dream Sword Water, sat withered for five days, and comprehended in the Great Dream Sword Realm for a year before he started.

Lan Yi came over to report: "Master, that Taoist of the Wuji Taoist sect is getting more and more outrageous. He sent his maid to yell at him, but now he actually insults Miss Yunluo..."

"Has Yunluo come, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Ye Mao got up and walked out.

Lan Yi followed up and said: "Miss Yun Luo has arrived long ago, and she also brought the mirage guards of the Yun family, in case the master will be besieged by those who don't know what to do."

Hearing this, Ye Mao couldn't help speeding up his pace, and soon heard the aloof voice of the Taoist from the Wuji Taoist School.

"After all, you are also a descendant of Wuyun Shenhou. Why are you so ignorant of self-love and willing to fall down, and you are mixed with a blood slave of the Hai clan, ha ha..." That Taoist Zhan Changkong sneered.

"This tone, this tone, why does it sound so similar to those scumbags from the Qianlong Demon Cult." Ye Mao's voice sounded in the sky, and he walked out of the Rainfall Sword Sect covered by the mist.

Zhan Changkong was still sitting in the carriage and hadn't shown up. Xia Jianshi under his command sneered and said, "As soon as you show up, you will label my Daozi. If it is true, you are a hypocritical villain."

"Everyone in the world knows that my master is the descendant of the Desolate Sage, who doesn't need human blood to cultivate, but Zhan Changkong opens his mouth and shuts his mouth as a blood slave. I don't know who is that hypocritical villain." The five red flame girls appeared.

"What a wild girl with a sharp tongue and no sense of etiquette, I'm talking to your master, is it your turn to intervene." Xia Jianservant shouted.

"Are you talking about yourself, my master is talking to your master, is it your turn to intervene?" Hong Yan said contemptuously.

"Huh..." Xia Jianshi smiled disdainfully, "My master is a Taoist of the Wuji Taoist sect, one of the three top sects of the human race. What is your master, and you are worthy of talking to my master. I can speak to you Speaking for the ants is a blessing from your ancestors who have cultivated for eighteen generations."

(End of this chapter)