"Yan Xiaofeng, who is this Chinese Pavilion Master? He is so powerful. Could it be that he is a famous person in the world?"
Jianghu people are the best gossips and most like to hear the deeds of Jianghu masters.
Yan Xiaofeng was very appetizing: "If you can see him with your own eyes, you will know who he is!"
"Yan Xiaofeng, if you say so, could it be that the master of the Chinese Pavilion is someone we know?" The master of the Golden Knife Sect was very curious.
Yan Xiaofeng smiled and said nothing.
The former Wang Qianhu didn't let him reveal his identity, so he didn't dare to reveal it casually.
"Yan Xiaofeng, the two people you mentioned may be really powerful, but as far as I know, there are still very powerful people." A master of the Emei Sect had something to say.
"Master Huixin, you mean, there is still someone who can defeat the sword demon Yagyu Ichiken?"
Master Huixin of the Emei Sect nodded, her eyes sparkling, "As far as I know, there are two great masters in the world, and one of them is Yama, the leader of the underworld!"
Yama?
This name is magical and should not be spoken casually.
No one knows whether the person around him is Yama.
Yama, the most terrifying existence in the world.
"Yam Luo is very powerful, but no one has really seen him."
"Yam Luo, it is said that he overcame the tribulation and became a great master. I don't know if it is true!"
There are many strong people in the world who have overcome the tribulation, but no one can really be sure, let alone who has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation.
Everything is hearsay.
"Master Huixin, you said there are two people, one is Yama, who is the other one?"
"Yes, Yama is so terrifying. No one has ever seen him take action. This other person must not be simple either."
Master Huixin of the Emei Sect took three steps forward and glanced at the west, "The other person is even more terrifying, he is the son of destiny!"
boom!
People in the world were extremely shocked.
Hearing the word "Son of Destiny" was even more shocking than hearing Yama.
In fact, Destiny's Child is a legend.
It's like telling mortals that there are gods in this world.
Do you think mortals believe it?
People in the world basically don't believe in the legend of Destiny's Son.
They would rather believe that someone breaks the void.
"Master Huixin, is it true that the legend of the Son of Destiny is true?"
"The child of destiny is incredible."
Master Huixin also didn't know whether it was true or not. She looked at the world with a solemn gaze: "I have no way of knowing whether it is true or false, but this is what the head of Wudang said himself!"
"What, the leader of Wudang said it himself, that's probably true!"
"Yes, Wudang is one of the top ten sects in the world. Since he said he has a son of destiny, it is most likely true!"
Wudang, martial arts Taishan Beidou.
Telling the truth will not make a mistake.
Since even the head of Wudang personally said that the Son of Destiny exists, it must really exist.
"Who is this destined child?"
Master Huixin looked to the east, "It is rumored that he was born in an ancient hidden family. He is a man born with knowledge. He is only twenty-two years old. He has overcome tribulations and become a powerful master. , and the progress is rapid, maybe soon, the second martial arts golden elixir will be condensed, and he will become a second-level master. "
A great master, his power is overwhelming and his magical powers are vast.
One golden elixir is the first level of heaven, and nine golden elixirs are the ninth level!
If nine golden elixirs were condensed, their power would be unimaginable.
"At the age of twenty-two, he is a grand master. Damn it, I am fifty years old this year and I am still only a super-first-class master!" The sword-carrying man was originally complacent. He was able to step into the super-first-class realm and his talent was good.
I never expected that someone could step into the realm of a grand master at the age of twenty-two.
Comparing people to each other makes people angry.
"Knowing it from birth, could he be an innate saint?"
Rumor has it that the ancient innate saints knew it from birth, understood it with just a few clicks, and finally left in pieces.
"I don't know. In short, the Son of Destiny is extremely terrifying. In the future, he will also dominate the world." Master Huixin already had the intention of taking refuge in the Son of Destiny.
Follow the destiny's son, and the future will be his right-hand man.
Maybe their Emei Sect can become a super power comparable to the top ten sects!
"Grand Master, I don't know when I can step into the realm of Grand Master."
"Don't even think about it, it will be great if you can step into the innate realm!"
Yan Xiaofeng had a different view, "Fellow martial arts comrades, great changes have taken place in the world now. Some people have overcome the tribulation, and energy has been sent down from the sky. Breaking through bottlenecks has become much easier. As long as we don't give up, we still have a chance to step into the realm of a great master. Not to mention Xiantian, maybe you will be able to enter the Xiantian realm by the end of this year!”
Yan Xiaofeng's words really inspired the casual cultivators in the world.
Loose cultivators have no Taoist companions, no resources, and no skills, so they are considered to be the three without personnel.
But as long as you give them a little hope, they can move forward.
"Yan Xiaofeng is right, we may step into Xiantian this year, become a master in five years, and a grand master in twenty years!"
The wealthy people in the world also have a dream of becoming strong.
At the foot of the mountain, the sword demon Yagyu came to the northwest king's army with a sword.
"stop!"
The northwest rebel army blocked Yagyu's sword.
Yagyu's sword was no nonsense and he swung the magic sword.
The sword energy instantly hit eight northwest soldiers.
The terrible scene happened again.
The eight northwest soldiers turned into dry wood at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Their blood was swallowed up.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
The northwest soldiers were terrified.
They were just farmers. Because they could not bear the heavy taxes and miscellaneous taxes, they responded to the northwest king's call for an uprising.
The King of the Northwest also taught them some martial arts, but in just three years, they could not master it.
Nowadays, when they encounter Japanese people who look like devils in front of them, they are naturally afraid.
In the northwest army barracks, many important figures are spying on the sword demon Yagyu Ichijian from afar.
The northwest king's pupils shrank. He was also a strong master, but compared with the magic sword in Yagyu Ichiken's hand, he was far behind.
"Such a terrifying magic sword, even a strong master and perfect master cannot resist it!"
"Yes, the more people the demon sword kills, the more powerful the sword energy released. If this continues, only a grand master can defeat him!"
The two elders of the Murong family also felt troubled.
"Are we going to use our trump card now?" The Northwest King didn't want to use his trump card so early.
The trump card in his hand is also the Murong family's trump card, and it is to deal with the Liu family's trump card.
Murong Chong stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, "Third uncle, this Yagyu Ichijian must have some purpose. As long as we satisfy him, he will not only not be an enemy of our Murong family, but will even help our Murong family to achieve great things."
The Northwest King nodded. He felt that what his nephew said made sense.
"Chong'er, what do you think we should do?"
Murong Chong was confident, "Third uncle, I'll go down and talk to him."
"Too dangerous." The Northwest King immediately objected.
The most outstanding direct disciple of their Murong family is Murong Chong.
If Murong Chong has three strengths and two weaknesses, then he will be a sinner of the Murong family.
"Third uncle, don't worry, there are two ancestors protecting me. Even if I am defeated by this Yagyu sword, he can't do anything to me!"
Murong Chong had this confidence.
Since he cultivated the Immortal Gang Qi to the seventh level and entered the late stage of Xiantian, his consciousness has become clear and the special bloodline of the Murong family has awakened, and he is increasingly able to sense the emotions of others.
He knew that the sword demon Yagyu must have something he wanted with his sword.
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