Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Husband, don't you like it?"

"No, I love it!"

He gazed at the waterfall and said with emotion, "When we have children and they are old enough to practice martial arts, we can let them stay under this waterfall to let the impact and polish their bodies. The effect will be much better than simply taking a medicinal bath."

Yao Yue rolled her eyes at him. This is the poetic scene you imagined?

Using waterfalls to strengthen my body is really a hardship for me to be your son.

After standing in front of the waterfall and enjoying the night breeze for a while, Song Xuan stretched lazily, picked up Yao Yue, and said with a laugh, "Come on, tonight I'll let you try out my husband's skills!"

Chapter 350 Song Xuan's Sword Power

A night of torrents of love and rain, like the banana leaves.

Song Xuan's campaign was exhilarating, the only thing that was a bit disappointing was the cold winter weather, with thunder and howling winds in the middle of the night.

But this is not bad. There was constant wind and thunder outside, and Yao Yue completely let go of her shyness. Her singing was no longer suppressed, which made Song Xuan feel refreshed.

The next day.

Yao Yue didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was almost noon. She subconsciously wanted to get up, but she felt sore all over that it seemed like it was about to fall apart.

She sighed softly, surprised at how powerful Song Xuan was.

What kind of martial arts did my husband practice?

She had also heard of Tongzi Gong, and it was indeed extraordinary, but she was a master after all, and a master close to the level of perfection, but she was tortured to the point of passing out every time. Isn't this too exaggerated?

She rubbed her lower abdomen, which was still slightly painful. With some palpitations in her heart, she began to practice the exercises to heal the wound. She secretly made up her mind that she would never fall behind in her cultivation in the future.

She is making progress, and her husband's cultivation is also improving in an orderly manner. Even now, she still doesn't know the limit of Song Xuan's strength.

If one day she slacked off and couldn't keep up the pace, she might be beaten in bed one day.

Yao Yue stretched out her arms, which were as shiny as cream, and raised her hand. Pieces of clothes flew out of the closet and landed before her eyes.

After practicing for a while and feeling better, she put on her clothes, washed up briefly, tied her hair up high, and walked out the door.

Her walking posture seemed a little strange, but fortunately she was wearing a long skirt so it was not noticeable. After a while, she came to the waterfall behind the villa.

My husband is standing in front of the waterfall at this moment, holding a long sword in his hand, apparently practicing sword skills.

But the speed of swinging the sword was very slow, extremely slow. No sword technique could be seen, and there was no trace of any fluctuation of true energy or the power of heaven and earth. It seemed as if he was just playing.

But Yao Yue knew clearly that her husband, who had dreamed of becoming a sword immortal since he was young, would not come here to play around with nothing to do. He was probably gaining some insights.

"Buzz!"

Song Xuan's slow sword finally slashed out horizontally.

As the sword was swung out, the tip of the sword, which clearly had no momentum and even no fluctuation of true energy, seemed to be filled with vast divine power.

Yao Yue couldn't describe the feeling. Although she was still very far away, she felt suffocated and couldn't breathe. It was as if her whole body was frozen in an instant. As far as she could see, everything in the world had turned into swords at that moment.

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment, but even so, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

For an expert, that split second is enough to decide life or death!

Wow!

The sound of flowing water from the waterfall sounded again, and Yao Yue's heart trembled, because she had just seen clearly that the flow in the middle part of the waterfall had stopped.

It was not a powerful force that temporarily cut off the flow of water, but some special rules that she could not describe, as if the waterfall was forcibly separated. You are washing on the top, I am washing on the bottom, you flow yours and I flow mine, and we have nothing to do with each other.

Fortunately, when Song Xuan put away his sword, the waterfall became a whole again, and the splashing waves rushed down the stone wall, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Husband, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Song Xuan retracted his sword and said with a smile, "This is not a sword technique."

"It's not swordsmanship?" Yao Yue was stunned at first, then somewhat incredulous. "Could it be that you have mastered some kind of law and reached the Grandmaster level?"

“How can it be that fast!”

Song Xuan shook his head and smiled: "I just understood some of the uses of the power of the soul."

He pondered for a moment and said, "Unlike the Grandmaster's manipulation of the power of laws, the method I used just now is a special attack method that combines the power of swordsmanship and the power of the soul. You can call it the magical power of swordsmanship!"

Kendo magic?

Yao Yue pondered for a moment, and then a look of envy appeared on her face.

This is the benefit of possessing a martial arts spirit. Even if you are not a grandmaster and have not yet mastered the power of the laws, you still have the confidence to challenge the grandmaster.

You just need to practice step by step according to the instructions, and the legendary realm of heaven and man will not be a dream.

In comparison, her own demon incarnation is still in the exploratory stage, and she herself cannot tell how far she can go in the future.

"I felt that your move just now was very powerful, but I can't quite explain why it was so powerful, and I don't understand it."

"It's normal that you don't understand, because my magical power is not intended to deal with martial arts masters, but is specially prepared for the martial arts field of grand masters."

Song Xuan looked up at the heavens and the earth, "Grandmasters combine their own martial arts with the laws they have comprehended to evolve the realm of martial arts.

In his own field, it is no exaggeration to say that he is a god.

I have met your grandfather. His martial arts field makes me feel like I am in a lava world. I have to consume my spiritual power every moment to offset the erosion of the field. To be honest, that feeling is such that any ordinary master would despair if he entered it!

From that moment on, I understood that if I couldn't break through a Grandmaster's domain, even a perfect Grandmaster would eventually be consumed and killed within it."

Yao Yue immediately understood and said with some admiration, "So, the sword ability that my husband just used was created specifically for breaking through the domain?"

"That's it!"

Song Xuan was in a very good mood. "After a night of fighting, inspiration suddenly struck me. This morning I came out to practice the magic I just used. Although it's not perfect yet, the direction is not wrong.

With time, once this magical power is perfected, I will be able to fight even a Grandmaster head-on!"

The later one reaches in the cultivation stage, the more difficult it becomes to fight against opponents of higher levels, especially between a Grand Master and a Grand Master, where the gap is like a chasm.

Even if Song Xuan, whose goal is to become an innate god and demon, is now a perfect master, he would not be very confident if he wants to fight with a grand master before he perfects his sword skills.

Looking at the waterfall that sparkled in the sunlight, Song Xuan was in a very good mood. "Madam, this is the first sword skill I have ever learned. Why don't you give it a name?"

Yao Yue pursed her lips and smiled. Her husband's first magical power was naturally of great significance. She was very happy that she could name it.

"Why not call it 'Broken Water Flow'? It's simple and easy to understand. I hope that one day, my husband will strike out with a sword, severing mountains and rivers, and shattering the sky. What do you think, my husband?"

"As long as my wife thinks it's good."

Song Xuan smiled without comment. He didn't care much about these things. Since Yao Yue liked it, then it would be settled as it is.

"Husband, it's almost noon. Don't we have to go to the government office today?"

“It’s not too late to go in the afternoon after lunch!”

Song Xuan laughed heartily, "This is the good thing about being the boss. Even if I slack off openly, no one dares to say anything."

Chapter 351 Lin Daiyu: Today I will kill you bastards!

In the afternoon, Song Xuan took Song Qian to the Xuanyiwei treasury.

As soon as he entered, Song Xuan sat aside and waited quietly, leaving the rest of the matters to Song Erni.

Half an hour later, piles of things floated behind Song Qian, including weapons, armor, and some refining materials that looked extraordinary at first glance.

"Brother, I went in and took a look around, and these things flew to my side. They all looked very spiritual."

Song Xuan nodded with a smile. Anything that could attract the girl of destiny must be extraordinary. He didn't even need to care about where these things came from. The two of them each got a pile and divided it equally.

After returning to the commander's office, Song Xuan briefly listened to the work reports of several deputy commanders, signed a few documents, then closed the office door and sat cross-legged on the bench.

He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of soul fire that rose in the void. The flames were like streams of light, enveloping all the treasures obtained from the treasury. Half an hour later, all the materials turned into liquids and were continuously tempered in the soul fire, turning into sword embryos.

Song Xuan had no experience in forging weapons, but what he wanted to refine this time was a natal immortal sword that could be stored in his soul, nourished by the power of the soul, and could continue to strengthen as his own cultivation level improved.

When the sword embryo was initially formed, he thought about it, and the sword embryo seemed to be a part of himself. It suddenly turned into a stream of light and sank into the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows.

The next moment, a sword-shaped weapon emitting red rainbow light appeared out of thin air in his soul and slowly rotated above his soul.

Song Xuan no longer needed to worry about what happened next.

Later on, the soul will temper the natal weapon until it is completely formed.

Song Xuan didn't have a system. Although he had a panel that could check his own attributes after traveling through time, it had no other use.

If we talk about a system, my martial arts soul is more like a system.

Sometimes, he only needs to come up with an idea, and his soul will help him realize it.

From this we can see how powerful Taizu was as the first perfect grandmaster.

Now three hundred years have passed, and I wonder if he has entered the realm of heaven and man.

When it was getting dark, Song Xuan waited until the end of his shift, encouraged everyone with a few words, and then walked out of the yamen leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Emperor Ji Xuanfeng is busy sorting out court affairs, so there is no need for the Xuanyi Guard to take action for the time being.

As for the King of Wei in Tangzhou, it would not be difficult to deal with him after he and Ji Xuanfeng reached an agreement. The difficult part was how to eradicate all the forces behind him, which required the support of a huge information network.

He had no intention of taking action until all the Xuanyiwei spies in various places were awakened and Tangzhou's information was transmitted back to the imperial capital.

So, he is actually very free now, and he feels at ease slacking off.

As the commander of the Xuanyi Guard, he does not need to deal with specific matters, as his subordinates will take care of them. As the backbone, he only needs to show up from time to time to stabilize people's hearts.

In this way, after about half a month of slacking off, another grand court meeting began.

Song Xuan participated out of respect.

This time, he saw a Lin Daiyu who was completely different from the delicate and gentle one he had in mind.

At this grand court meeting, Lin Daiyu went all out and impeached seven officials in a row.

Among these people, there were civil officials, military generals, and nobles. Most of them were impeached for condoning their family members to bully the market, bully men and women, and oppress the people. According to Lin Daiyu, some of them were even involved in human deaths.

All officials knew Lin Daiyu's identity: she was the legitimate daughter of Lord Lin. But so what? A person who was impeached could appear in a grand court meeting. Naturally, he was not someone without background, and there must be power behind him.

After Lin Daiyu finished her impeachment, some officials came out and began to refute her, and some even started to curse directly.

Don't think that the court is so grand. When officials get angry, they will start to scold others. If they can't scold enough, they will even fight in the hall.

A certain civil servant said: "I am already at the age of knowing my destiny, how dare you, a young man, insult me!"

Lin Daiyu: "When young, he does not respect his younger brothers; when he grows up, he leaves no legacy; when he grows old, he does not die. He is a thief."

Song Xuan opened his eyes wide and watched Lin Daiyu pointing at the civil servant's nose and scolding him. He understood the meaning of this sentence. It was probably about how when you were young, you didn't care about filial piety and respect for your elders, and when you grew up, you didn't achieve anything worth mentioning. Now that you are old and still alive, you are really a pest.

A certain noble: "Jealous of talented people, skilled in slander, and swindling among the ministers, a foxy woman!"

Lin Daiyu glared at him and scolded him, "You are my mother's servant!"

If you call me a foxy bitch, I will call you a son of a bitch. Whoever is a coward is a grandson!

The nobleman was very angry and wanted to take action, but as soon as he stretched out his arm, Lin Daiyu grabbed his arm and threw him against the pillar. This scene really shocked everyone.

Many people even gasped.

The Lin family's daughter has grown up and killed the young man with one punch!

I had heard before that Lord Lin’s daughter was not some weak woman who could not even tie a chicken, but that she had considerable abilities. I had never quite believed it, but seeing her today was an eye-opener.

Song Xuan wiped his eyes and watched with great interest.

Looking at Lin Ruhai and several other elders, they all looked calm and composed at the moment, without any signs of anger, and they also looked like they were watching the fun.

Not to mention, to be able to hold a high position as a cabinet minister, the skill of cultivating qi alone is something that ordinary people cannot compare with.

Ji Xuanfeng, on the other hand, was a little surprised at this moment. When he saw Song Xuan looking at him, his expression paused. He sat up straight and tried to appear calm.

Alas, after years of seclusion, I have seen less. I hope that Song Xuan will laugh at me for being worldly-wise.

In the court, after a brief silence, another military officer jumped out, pointed at Lin Daiyu and shouted: "Rotten wood cannot be carved, and a wall of dung cannot be plastered. Only women and villains are difficult to raise!"

Lin Daiyu frowned coldly and said, "The mouse has skin, but the human has no manners! You beast in human clothing, why don't you die?!"

The military officer's chest was heaving with anger. He endured it again and again and wanted to take action.

Lin Daiyu is powerful and has incredible strength, but she is at most at the peak of her acquired realm. With his strength as an innate warrior, it is not difficult for him to deal with her.

However, just as his innate true energy began to fluctuate, Deputy Commander Ji Xiao appeared beside him and grabbed his neck.

Just at this moment, Song Xuan slowly stepped out.