Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Just when Yang Zhao's face showed a strange look and he began to feel some resentment towards Dugu Qiubai.

Suddenly, a domineering, sharp, ferocious and vast sword light appeared out of nowhere in Yang Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness, making Yang Zhao feel frightened.

Boom!

In an instant, Yang Zhao's sense of crisis increased greatly. The Huangji Zhenshi Bell on his waist burst into divine light and turned into a copper bell several meters long that floated in the air, protecting Yang Zhao.

The sound of the bell rang out, rolling endlessly in Yang Zhao's heart and sea of ​​consciousness, completely crushing the sword light.

"what?"

When the sword light shattered, Yang Zhao even clearly heard a rather surprised exclamation.

Immediately afterwards, above the manor where Yang Zhao and others were.

The heaven and earth seemed to be completely silent at this moment, and then shattered into pieces like a glass mirror. A sword light broke through the air and burst out with unparalleled momentum.

The world is silent, and the void is wailing.

Everyone, including Yang Zhao and Yan Nantian, looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Only the golden eagle, after sensing this energy, jumped up from the ground with incredible agility, flapping its wings and screaming.

After a while, the broken void slowly healed with the help of the great power of heaven and earth.

And above the manor, a simple, tall, thin old man in a green shirt swept the entire place with his eyes like a sword, and finally fell on Yang Zhao.

"Gah!"

"Go aside!"

"Gah..."

"Your bronze bell is really strange."

In the void, the gaunt old man paced down, waved his hand and knocked the extremely excited golden eagle monster to the ground several times, staring at the Huangji Zhenshi Bell with curiosity, without blinking.

A top-level martial saint who can break through the void and come when called.

No matter how stupid Yang Zhao was, he guessed the identity of the person who came.

Yang Zhao did not dare to neglect him and said, "I am Yang Zhao, the grandson of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty and the 34th leader of the Ming Cult. I am honored to meet you, Senior Dugu."

As a big boss whose friend or foe is unclear, Yang Zhao appears calm on the surface, but he is not at peace in his heart.

First report your name, then report the background, be very polite.

Yang Zhao estimated that the big man in front of him would not make things difficult for him because of his adopted grandfather and the ancestors of the Ming Cult.

Regarding Yang Zhao’s little thoughts.

Dugu Qiubai could see through it at a glance, but it was obvious that he didn't care.

After taking a casual look at Yang Zhao, Dugu Qiubai once again fixed his eyes on the Huangji Zhenshi Bell, and said lightly, "I know you. You sent people to dig up my cenotaph and stole the sword manual. More than ten years later, you sent people to take away the three swords I left behind."

This is a big guy who knows everything.

As Yang Zhao listened to Dugu Qiubai's words, his old face turned red for no reason and his scalp felt numb.

Seeing Yang Zhao, there was still no movement.

Dugu Qiubai raised his eyebrows and said, "Young man, you have taken so many things from me, don't you want to show your appreciation?"

As he spoke, Dugu Qiubai didn't even look at Yang Zhao. All his attention was focused on the Huangji Zhenshi Bell in mid-air. He was very obsessed with it.

Yang Zhao: “…”

Yang Zhao already understood what Dugu Qiubai meant.

But this Imperial World-Suppressing Bell is his own natal magic weapon.

For quite a while.

Dugu Qiubai seemed to have finally lost his patience and said, "You are so ignorant, young man. Even if your grandmother Dugu Jialuo was here, you would still have to call me cousin. You have accepted my gifts twice, but you can't even play with your ancient bell?"

Yang Zhao suddenly realized that it was his relative. He thought the big guy was trying to snatch his life-saving magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao said with a little embarrassment: "So it was my uncle who was in person. I am sorry for being rude!"

If you are related, why don’t you tell me earlier? It’s fine as long as it’s not forced upon you.

Yang Zhao was also not vague. He quickly shrunk the Huangji Zhenshi Bell to the size of his palm and presented it to him respectfully with both hands.

Dugu Qiubai nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Yang Zhao with displeasure, saying, "You are so rude, young man, and you don't have any sense. I will talk to your grandmother about your family education later."

Yang Zhao: “…”

Lying on a horse.

Yang Zhao finally understood who the golden eagle beast had inherited its rogue appearance from.

Chapter 135 Dugu Qiubai: You little brat, you don’t respect the elderly.

The sudden arrival of Dugu Qiubai disrupted Yang Zhao's original plan to go into the mountains to watch the fun, and he had to stay in the Daowufu Manor.

At the same time, Yang Zhao finally understood.

Why was it so easy for Yang Zhao to send people to Xiangyang to look for Dugu Nine Swords when he was young?

I have to say, the Yang family's network of connections is really amazing.

Not to mention Yang Zhao's grandfather Yang Jian, who was a direct descendant of the ancient Hongnong Yang family and a hidden force that could produce a large number of top masters at any time.

Yang Zhao's grandmother Dugu Jialuo was also no ordinary person. Dugu Qiubai of Xiangyang and Dugu Jian of Wushuang City were both cousins ​​of Yang Zhao's grandmother, and both were top martial saints in the world.

Even Yang Zhao's adoptive father, who was an abandoned child, chose a wife from the Yuan family who had top talents like Yuan Shisanxian.

It turns out that each of the six great dynasties in the world is not simple.

Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, was able to end the chaos of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms in Huaizhou and establish the Song Dynasty.

Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Jian, was able to end the chaos of the Sixteen Kingdoms in the north and south of Yuzhou and establish the Sui Dynasty.

The foundation of these dynasties is even deeper than Yang Zhao imagined.

However, at the moment, the appearance of Dugu Qiubai is actually a good thing for Yang Zhao. At least, he has another martial arts saint to support him.

In this area of ​​the Song Dynasty, I can roam around without any worries.

The only thing that made Yang Zhao unhappy was.

Although Dugu Qiubai is also my uncle, he is not as easy to fool as my cousin Yuan Shisanxian.

He is a dark and repressed person, and whenever he disagrees with something, he will bring up his parents' upbringing as an excuse.

Under the threat of Dugu Qiubai, Yang Zhao had to try his best to cooperate and continuously display the various powers of the Huangji Zhenshi Bell to let him explore.

What's more, Dugu Qiubai is also aloof and arrogant person in his heart.

He did not allow Yang Zhao to explain, but had to rely on his own means and wisdom to understand the principle of the Huangji Zhenshi Bell.

This made Yang Zhao very troubled, but there was nothing he could do.

I can't tell Dugu Qiubai that this is a method of refining weapons that I came up with by using various cheats and is completely different from the martial arts system.

This day.

The longevity bat brought news that Jiang Feng’s trace was found in the deep mountains of Xiangyang.

After Yan Nantian learned about it, he quickly came to say goodbye to Yang Zhao and said, "Thank you, brother Yang, for your hospitality these days. Now that brother Feng is in danger, I will go and kill the enemy and bring brother Feng back. Then I will come back to thank brother Yang. Then, you and I will get drunk together."

Yan Nantian's personality is somewhat similar to that of Qiao Feng.

Yang Zhao and Yan Nantian got along quite comfortably. When he saw that Yan Nantian was about to leave, he quickly asked people to prepare various elixirs, dry food, horses and other supplies.

The two parted at the gate of the manor.

When Yan Nantian disappeared, Dugu Qiubai appeared beside Yang Zhao without any warning.

Yang Zhao was startled by the sudden appearance of Dugu Qiubai, and he had no choice but to greet him and said, "Hello, Uncle Gong'an."

Dugu Qiubai nodded and said proudly, "Yes, you are very polite."

Yang Zhao rolled his eyes inwardly and said obediently: "It's all thanks to my uncle's good teaching. It's all thanks to my uncle."

"Well, that's good to know!"

Dugu Qiubai smiled briefly, and said in a very pretentious manner: "That young man Yan Nantian is a good swordsman. The Divine Sword Technique he created is not bad. You should study it carefully. It will be of great benefit to your swordsmanship."

That’s right, a man with great ambitions like Yan Nantian would never want to owe anyone a favor.

During these few days, although Dugu Qiubai acted arrogantly many times, which made Yang Zhao very helpless, he also taught Yang Zhao, Jingwei and Yan Nantian some tips on swordsmanship in a down-to-earth manner.

Yan Nantian knew that he had no way to repay Dugu Qiubai, so he passed on the Divine Sword Technique and the Southern Dipper Divine Fist to Yang Zhao.

Since even Dugu Qiubai praised this magic sword, it must be excellent.

Yang Zhao naturally nodded obediently.

Then Yang Zhao showed some curiosity again and asked Dugu Qiubai, "Uncle, you said that Brother Yan has a good talent in swordsmanship. How does he compare to when you were young?"

Dugu Qiubai glanced at Yang Zhao with an arrogant look, tilted his head, and looked as if he was lonely and unbearable.

"Humph, I have been dominating the martial arts world for more than thirty years, killing all enemies and defeating all heroes. There is no one in the world who can stand up to me."

"But I have no other choice but to live in seclusion in a deep valley and make eagles my friends."

"Alas, the heroes are helpless, their swords are useless, isn't it tragic?"

"Alas, I have been looking for a rival in my life but have not been able to find one. It is so lonely and embarrassing."

"The Qingfeng Sword was used by me when I was young. It is fierce and indestructible, allowing me to compete with the heroes of Heshuo."

"The Purple Myrtle Soft Sword was used by me before I was thirty years old. It would be unlucky if I accidentally hurt a righteous man, so I won't say more."

"The Black Iron Heavy Sword is what I used to roam the world before I was forty years old. The heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not skillful."

"After the age of forty, you are no longer attached to things. Grass, wood, bamboo, and stone can all be used as swords. Having no sword is better than having one. You can reach the pinnacle of heaven and man."

"That young man Yan Nantian, if he practices for another hundred years, he might be able to fight with me."

Dugu Qiubai had been laying the groundwork for his pretentiousness for most of the day, and in the end there was a sudden turn of events that almost broke Yang Zhao's old waist. If we talk about showing off, it's the swordsmen who have to do it.

After calming himself down, Yang Zhao asked curiously, "Uncle, what is your current state? What level are you at?"

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Dugu Qiubai froze slightly.

Then, Dugu Qiubai glared at Yang Zhao fiercely and said, "You are only at the second level of Heavenly Man. It is still too early for you to embark on the path of becoming a Martial Saint. Don't aim too high and consolidate your Heavenly Man realm."

Yang Zhao understood instantly.

Dugu Qiubai is my grandmother's cousin. Even if he is older, he is only a hundred years old at most.

In other words, ever since Dugu Qiubai reached the pinnacle of his being at the age of forty.

It took my uncle sixty years to finally break through to the Dao Martial Saint realm. It probably won’t be long before that.

It's just a matter of saving face. What's the big deal?

Dugu Qiubai's face darkened, and he said, "The Heaven Realm has a great secret. I have been trying to comprehend it intermittently for decades, but I have not been able to exhaust its mysteries. However, my life span has increased greatly because of it. Recently, I couldn't suppress it anymore, so I entered the Heart Sword Realm."

Yang Zhao said seriously, "Uncle, no need to say more, I understand!"

Dugu Qiubai's expression gradually turned green, and he said, "You know nothing. You didn't listen to the old man and suffered the consequences. If you don't consolidate your heavenly realm, you will regret it in the future."

It is true that Dugu Qiubai was stuck for sixty years, and it is also true that there is a big secret in the realm of heaven and man.

Yang Zhao felt that at this moment, he should be able to show off a bit, so he said, "Uncle, I have a copy of the Reincarnation Sutra, would you like to take a look?"

Dugu Qiubai: "..."

You have no respect for the elderly, little brat.

Chapter 136: Heart Sword Realm Heart Sutra

Dugu Qiubai was just curious and surprised about the Huangji Zhenshi Bell and did not want to delve into it too much.

However, after Yang Zhao took out the Heavenly Scroll - The Sutra of Reincarnation.

Dugu Qiubai lived in Bengbu.

I was stuck, bah, the secrets of the realm of heaven and man that I had studied for sixty years were now revealed before my eyes.

This made Dugu Qiubai very frustrated, as if he was living like a dog at his age.