Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Chapter 272 Shao Siming, a man of heavenly appearance, can be accepted as a disciple!

After thinking for a long time, Su Liu sighed and murmured to himself:

"Forget it. Sooner or later, I will settle this account with that ghostly fellow!"

Then he turned his gaze to Gan Luo.

"Although this guy's soul has been destroyed, he still has a breath left. This land immortal-level power must not be wasted..."

Su Liu smiled slightly, then waved to Mu Wanqing behind him and said with a smile:

"Wanmei, come here quickly, this is really pie in the sky."

"As long as you can use the Northern Ocean Divine Art to refine one tenth of his power, it will be enough to become a master who dominates the world."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing's beautiful eyes suddenly widened and she said in surprise:

"Me?"

She pursed her lips and said somewhat embarrassedly:

"But... with my current level of Bei Ming Divine Art, I'm afraid I can't absorb the power of a powerful immortal on land..."

This is indeed the case.

Although the Bei Ming Divine Art can absorb the power of others, it also has a limitation.

A powerful immortal on earth has a body full of powerful true energy that is as vast as the sea.

Not to mention Mu Wanqing's current body, even a strong man at the grandmaster level would find it difficult to contain such terrifying true qi!

If you try to absorb it by force, there will be only one outcome, and that is explosion and death.

"Silly girl, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

Looking at Mu Wanqing who looked troubled, Su Liu shook his head and chuckled:

"I will protect you, just concentrate on practicing your skills."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled, a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes, and nodded gently.

"Um..."

She absolutely trusts Su Liu's words unconditionally and will not disobey them in the slightest.

Mu Wanqing took light steps and came to Gan Luo's side.

Then, under Su Liu's guidance, she used the Beiming Divine Art to begin absorbing the remaining true energy in Gan Luo's body.

Su Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he protected Mu Wanqing with his supreme magical powers.

The original powerful and fiery true energy in Gan Luo's body, under the suppression of Su Liu's Four Gods Sealing Heaven Seal, turned into a trickle and continuously merged into Mu Wanqing's dantian.

At this moment, the Great Siming and the Lesser Siming, who were not far away, were looking at this scene in horror. They felt cold all over and their scalps were numb.

"The Star Soul Guardian was also defeated..."

"This...this demon, what is he doing now?"

Da Siming's face turned pale, no longer as charming and arrogant as before, even his body was shaking constantly, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Sister...you have always been smarter than me...what do you think we should do now...should we take this opportunity and try to escape?"

Hearing this, Shao Siming smiled bitterly, his lavender eyes filled with despair, and he muttered to himself:

"elder sister..."

"Do you think that with our abilities... we can escape from that man's Five Finger Mountain?"

Da Siming's face turned pale. Thinking back to Su Liu's various god-like magical powers, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His dark red eyes were filled with fear and he shook his head bitterly.

How can this guy be called a mortal?

How can we escape from his clutches?

But Da Siming was still unwilling, biting his red lips and whispered:

"So now... we can only sit and wait for death?"

“It’s not necessarily a matter of sitting still and waiting for death…”

A glimmer of hope flashed across Shao Siming's eyes, and he said softly:

"He didn't know us directly just now. Maybe he wanted to get some information. If we can be of some use to him, there may be a glimmer of hope..."

The dialogue between the two was weak.

But how could it escape Su Liu's ears?

"Da Siming is a stupid woman."

"However, this Shao Siming seems to be a smart person..."

Su Liu's brows relaxed and a slight curve appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Smart people are good."

"I am in need of a smart and useful subordinate like this..."

At this moment, a system prompt sounded quietly in Su Liu's mind.

"Ding - system prompt, a suitable candidate for disciple has been detected."

[Name: Shao Siming]

[Identity: One of the five elders of Yin Yang School]

[Qualification: 96]

[Strength: Grandmaster Grade]

[Talent: Five Spirits Mysterious Unity]

[System evaluation: taciturn, clear mind, temperament close to immortal, extraordinary, with heavenly talent, strongly recommend the host to accept him as a disciple]

Hearing the system's prompt, Su Liu raised his eyebrows and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

“A heavenly figure?

The system's evaluation of Shao Siming is really high.

It seems that I have to accept this precious disciple.

As for the great god of destiny.

A hint of coldness flashed in Su Liu's eyes.

Don't waste it.

He is a good candidate for being a slave robber.

Shao Siming, who always had a keen sense of consciousness, suddenly shuddered for some reason at this moment. He subconsciously looked at Su Liu, smiled bitterly, and thought to himself:

"What about the Great God of Destiny and the Lesser God of Destiny? The so-called gods who can control life and death have now fallen to this point. Life and death all depend on the thoughts of others..."

"This is really fate, everything is destined..."

......

And at this moment, thousands of miles away.

In the boundless ocean, a huge ship was sailing through the dense fog.

And at the deepest part of the ship.

093 Donghuang Taiyi, dressed in a black robe and wearing a black bird mask, was sitting cross-legged in the void.

Brilliant stars surrounded him, and an indescribable aura of oppression and dominance quietly emanated from him.

And at this moment, behind the mask, a cold light quietly lit up in the dark eyes, as bright as stars and with boundless majesty.

It was like a god waking up from a thousand-year slumber.

Donghuang Taiyi slowly stood up, a hint of coldness quietly emerged in his eyes. He raised one hand and waved it towards the void, fiddling with the stars in the night sky.

Among the numerous stars, a large purple star gradually dimmed and almost went out.

"Even Xinghun fell into the hands of Su Jianxian?"

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes swept across the purple star, a hint of surprise quietly flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself:

"Interesting, worthy of being the one who can hurt Di Jun..."

"I didn't expect that such a person could be born in this world. It's really rare... If I wasn't about to go into seclusion, I would really like to see with my own eyes what this little guy is like..."

Then, he sighed softly and instructed the Moon God in the distance:

"Okay, let's stop for now. Any actions against this Su Jianxian will be made after this Nirvana of mine is completed..."

Chapter 273: Letter from Lu Xiaofeng, the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City!

Dusk.

Su Liu stood in the valley.

Observing the jade sculpture in the Langhuan Blessed Land.

"According to Bei Mingzi, the Xue Ji sword, which symbolizes the Taoist leader's token, was wielded by successive leaders of the Xiaoyao Sect after the Tian Sect lost to the Ren Sect."

"Wuyazi is the previous generation's leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. If we deduce based on these clues, there is a great possibility that he is hiding in this Langhuan blessed land..."

After Su Liu searched everywhere without success, he finally set his sights on this jade sculpture.

In the original novel, Wuyazi was so obsessed with this jade sculpture that he even forgot about his wife Li Qiushui. Perhaps there was some secret hidden in it...

Thinking of this, Su Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a divine light surging in his eyes. His pair of Taixu eyes quietly opened and he looked at the jade sculpture carefully.

But apart from its beauty and lifelikeness, no abnormalities were found.

In the end, it was Shao Siming's words that woke Su Liu up.

"The jade statue itself may not be strange, but if it is combined with this blessed place, perhaps some strangeness can be discovered..."

A word can wake a dreamer up.

Then, Su Liu used the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique and indeed discovered something strange.

No matter from which angle he viewed it, the sword in the jade statue's hand was pointing to the very top of the Langhuan Blessed Land.

After realizing this, Su Liu smiled slightly, then raised his hand and a mighty sword intent surged out.

"Here comes the sword!"

Following his gentle call.

Suddenly, on the steep cliff, there was a sound of sword ringing like a dragon's roar.

The next moment, the rock wall was pierced, and a stream of light came whistling like a silver dragon emerging from the sea, but Su Liu raised his hand and grasped it directly in his hand.

The sword has a slender body and seems to be made of black jade. It seems to have no edge or blade, and there is a purple Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram on the hilt.

This sword is the Taoist master's token, Xue Ji, ranked sixth among the top ten famous swords.

Su Liu raised his finger and gently stroked the round sword blade, praising:

"Good sword!"

"Although it has no edge or blade, it is simple and natural, and contains the rhyme of Tao. Its grade is probably not weaker than the Seven Swords, and it is qualified to be included in my Wushuang Sword Box..."

In this way, in addition to the seven swords, Su Liu obtained the eighth sword.

It was also an unexpected gain.

After putting Xue Ji into the Wushuang Sword Box, Su Liu's ears moved slightly, as if he had sensed something. He looked up at the sky and saw a snow-white carrier pigeon flapping its wings and falling down.

"This is the magical pigeon I raised in Mount Zhongnan."

"Could something have happened?"

Su Liu frowned slightly and raised his hand.