Chapter 528: Demon temple

Youzhou City, the backyard of the city's main palace, Qingming practiced swords, one trick, one trick, one glance. W㈧W? W ?. (8) 1? Z? W? ㈧Ｃ㈧OM
Ning Chen was watching from the side. His eyes were complicated. When he saw the boy in front of him, he remembered himself.
When he first entered the summer palace, maybe he was the same impulsive and rash.
At that time, if it was not Chang Sun and Liming who picked him up into Weiyang Palace, I am afraid that he had already died in the undercurrent of the Summer Palace, and there was no chance of turning a wave.
The luckiest thing in this life is when I bumped into the grandson when I entered the palace. The warmth, panic, and worry at that time, but I will never forget it.
"Mr. Bai, I've finished practicing." The teenager closed his sword and stepped forward, his eyes flashing.
After Mr. Fu came to Fuzhong for the first time, he shot all the sword masters down without even moving his sword. This really scared him. Thinking about that day, it was not easy for him to guarantee his life.
"Qingming, why did you learn the sword?" Ning Chen asked calmly, looking at the young man in front of him.
"Hoe the strong and help the weak," Qingming said in a vain manner.
"Ah"
Ning Chen heard the words and smiled softly, saying, "Don't forget what you said today, and go further in the future, when you return, this is the only light you can see"
Qing Ming's face was confused, and he couldn't understand it at all.
Ning Chen didn't explain much. The road only needed to be understood by him. Now it's useless to explain more with him.
Being attentive at the beginning is the key to martial arts. No matter what the purpose of the sword was originally, only by implementing your own way can you achieve the sword.
Qingming ’s way began, as long as he did n’t go wrong, he would encounter these problems one day sooner or later, he could not stay here for too long, only to tell him these words first, even if he ca n’t understand them now, he can write them down. enough.
Before the backyard, a man embroidered with blue and white flowers stood still, looking at the martial arts scene in front, and could not help but sigh softly, "Mr. Bai still refuses to accept Qingming as a disciple?"
The woman nodded and said, "Mr. Bai said that these days, he will try his best to teach Qing Ming to learn the sword, but there is no need to talk about the matter of accepting disciples."
"Pity"
The man's expression flashed regret. On the same day, among the sword masters who entered the battle of Mr. Wu and Mr. Bai, there was a real congenital fourth robber. This is a heirloom enshrined by the city's mansion. Mr. Bai of the sword was easily defeated.
After the war, the envoy told him to leave this person at all costs, because how far Qingming's martial arts road can go, the role of this Mr. Bai is crucial.
As a teacher, preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, it can be seen that this Mr. Bai is indeed not an ordinary person. The way on the sword has reached an unimaginable level. Pass down.
It is indeed a blessing for Qingming's preacher to be such a strong man.
It is a pity that Youzhou City is too small to restrain such a peerless arrogance for a long time.
"Mr. Bai, do you say that I am suitable to learn swords?"
In the courtyard, Qing Ming asked with a small face that was still immature.
Ning Chen smiled, his tone a little more serious, and said, "Your qualifications are not bad. In addition, since you really want to learn swords, don't doubt yourself. Your sword will be because of your mental instability. There is some shaking, the essence of the sword is nothing more than fast, accurate, and concentrated. When your sword starts to shake, when it comes out, it will deviate from the essence. "
"Sir, you're too esoteric, I don't understand" Qing Ming said with frustration.
Ning Chen raised his hand, the wind and the clouds rolled, and a sword light burst out of the air. Ten feet away, a huge stone pierced through the sound.
"If I don't understand what I said, write it down first. Also, from tomorrow, when practicing sword, I will stab at the hole in the stone. "Other new things" Ning Chen said softly.
"Oh"
Qingming nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Sir, when will I practice to be as powerful as you?"
"Twenty Years"
Ning Chen said, "Learning swords is not an overnight matter. When I was studying martial arts, I was sixteen years old like you. I learned swords for twenty years before I realized my sword. Your qualifications are better than mine, but, and Some peerless geniuses are much worse than others. Qualifications, although important, are not something that can be changed. Therefore, there is no need to blame yourself, to grasp what you have now, as long as you use it well, you will not be weaker "
There are indeed geniuses who learn swords. This is undeniable, such as Aman, Mubai, and seniors.
He never noticed the sword breath, and Ah Man could easily feel that such a talent cannot be reasoned with anyone, there is no, no.
Perhaps, Ah Man will one day be the only one on another sword, but to achieve this height, talent alone is not enough.
"City Lord, Lord Tianxiang is here"
Just then, before the backyard, a bodyguard walked quickly, saluting towards the man outside the courtyard.
The man's expression narrowed, glanced at the two in the courtyard, and quickly walked towards the front hall.
I didn't expect the sky to arrive so soon. It seems that the royal family is very concerned about the whereabouts of Suzaku.
However, the situation was too chaotic at the time, and after the Suzakujinzo was rescued from the descendants of Tiandu Mountain and Taixuan Palace, it completely disappeared. There is still no news so far.
In the courtyard, Ning Chen heard the news from the distant guards. A strange color flashed in his eyes. This heavenly appearance is not a good character to provoke. He hates trouble, and hates troublesome people even more.
At the same time, in the hometown of the West Buddha, among the valleys with criss-cross patterns, the sounds of demon chants, the sound of the Buddha's voice is raging, on the mountain, in the huge demon temple, a white boy holding a zen stick and wearing a golden cascade, like a demon like a Buddha, walked out In an instant, the world swayed, and Vientiane collapsed.
The demon buddha, the demon buddha, the master of the demon temple, the demon buddha in the demon appear in the world, the moment of birth, within a hundred miles, the evil energy surging and constantly gathering.
At the same time, in the distance, in a palace towering into the clouds, the purple light was magnificent, and a man in purple clothes walked out, with a young face, proud and indifferent.
The lord of the shrine, the Purple Heaven Palace, is also present.
The two of the strongest in the Four Territories have reached an unimaginable height after seizing most of the origins of the Eastern Territory Shenzhou. Today, they have joined forces again to seize the pole.
The dragon gate manifested, the rumbling fell, and the two walked into each of them. After a while, they disappeared.
At the same time, in the ancient land of Changling, the female deity opened her eyes, waved out the dragon gate, and entered into it.
"Boom"
In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the nine-day wind rose and the thunderclouds rolled, and the depressed atmosphere made people crazy.
Under the thunder cloud, the magic butterfly moved forward, looking at the magic wheel sea that was in front of him hundreds of miles away, with eyes, and gradually raised a strange blood.
His breath disappeared. Was she coming late?
"boom"
With a thunder and lightning thundering through the nine days, the sky and the clouds rolled and two dragon gates appeared. At the next moment, two powerful figures that shook the world and walked out. In a flash, the thunder fell silent and Baili fell into a suppressed silence. .
In front of the two dragon gates, one is a golden robe, a boy looks like a white eye, and the other is dressed in a purple dress, handsome and indifferent, black fluttering, the master of the demon temple and the shrine.
Looking at the two people who appeared in the air, the appearance of the magic butterfly did not change. His hand flicked, his sleeves were unbuttoned, a black sword appeared, and the flowers were in front of him.
"To prevent changes, don't delay, fight" Zitian Palace said in a deep voice.
"can"
The demon Buddha twisted his fingers and answered.
The two men who descended from the sky were significantly more powerful than anyone they had met before. The magic butterfly lifted the element together, the blood-red growth swayed in the wind, and the swordsmanship rose as much as possible.
The first move, Zi Tiangong stepped forward, palm condensing all directions, nine days falling Xuan Lei, shocking power, the world trembling.
The magic butterfly condenses the gods, the burial flower slashes, and the black ice flower descends with it, blessing the mighty prestige.
With a loud bang, the palms of the blades touched, the land of a hundred miles fell instantly, and the aftermath of the rumble spread infinitely.
The second move, the demon Buddha started, the old power of the magic butterfly has been exhausted, and before the new power is born, the Zen stick gathers the majestic evil elements and takes its life.
Killing and advancing, the magic butterfly forced to accept the true element, holding the knife and drawing the knife, the knife appeared in the knife, and then blocked the demon Buddha Zen stick.
With a muffled sound, the corners of the mouth were stained with red, and the evil spirits entered the body. The magic butterfly only felt a flurry of blood around the body, and the force was suddenly restrained.
With one enemy and two enemies with old injuries, they are in danger.
At this moment, above the nine days, another dragon gate appeared. In the glow of light, the female supremacy appeared, Lian Bu stepped, and a palm fell to the sky.
"Female Chang"
Seeing the coming person, the demon Buddha's expression sank, the evil elements converged, and he turned his palms up.
There was a tremendous tremor, Shuangzun's palms merged with each other, and there was a loud noise at the feet of the demon Buddha.
"puff"
The situation slowed down, and a bit of vermilion vomited in the mouth of Mo Die.
"Women often, it's foolish to intervene in this battle"
The corner of the demon Buddha's mouth slightly curved, tracing a strange arc, sneered.
The Queen didn't pay any attention to it, and Zhenyuan took another three points, and the vast palm slammed back the former.
After a few steps, the demon Buddha settled down, the staff was in the air, and the ultimate move appeared.
Seeing the queen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ body flashed, came to the butterfly body, took the latter, withdrew from Baizhang.
On the other side, Zi Tiangong stepped in and stopped the two retreating again. A pair of mysterious eyes quietly squinted. The always mysterious Changling Empress would intervene in this matter.
However, no matter how strong the woman is, there is only one person who wants to save people and tells dreams.
In a tense situation, the more depressed the surrounding atmosphere was, when the battle was reopened, suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, and the battle was separated from the sky. At the same time, under the night sky in the distance, the sound of stepping, the sword's intention, and a handsome figure Coming, the legendary battle situation is changing rapidly.
"Take her away, they can just hand me in"
After a few steps, Prince Yan walked into the battle, waved his sword down, and said.
"Yep"
The noble lady nodded and said calmly, "May your lord have fun this time"
After finishing the speech, the Queen didn't delay any more. She took the seriously injured butterfly and left quickly.