Sword God

There are two figures in the off-white space, silent and silent.

One is Master Xuanyuan, imposing and immovable, the old god is there, and the other is Chen Zong, whose moods are ups and downs.

The Great Sacred Realm is the most honored person to accept the disciples in person. This is such an honor. Rao is Chen Zong's rich experience, and his heart is better than ordinary people. I can't help but feel excited.

But while excited, Chen Zong slowly calmed down.

Although it is said that he performed well in the battle for places in the Lingwu Holy Land, and finally won a place, it was reasonable to be regarded as a disciple by Master Xuanyuan, but I don’t know why, but I still have an incredibly unreal feeling. .

If you want to accept yourself as a disciple, why not let people call you to go, but by this means.

Perhaps it is the preferences of Master Xuanyuan, after all, the cultivators, especially the unpredictable cultivators, have unclear preferences.

But I don't know why, Chen Zong is still puzzled.

If you have doubts, you should understand.

"It is my honor for the seniors to value me." Chen Zong stared at Master Xuanyuan for a moment and said, "But, what price do the juniors have to pay?"

Chen Zong's words are inevitably rude, but this is a doubt in his heart, and Chen Zong will not turn around and ask questions, that is not his own style.

"There is indeed a small matter that needs your help." Master Xuanyuan smiled and said: "This matter is for you, it's just a matter of effort."

"Senior, please say." Chen Zongdao, but his heart sank slightly, really, not so simple.

I’m afraid I’m afraid I think it’s incidental, and there are things that I need to do by myself to be true. I am tempted by a named disciple. I’m afraid it’s not a trivial matter.

"I have two personal disciples, one of them is the King of Chu." Master Xuanyuan spoke again, but it made Chen Zong's heart sink a little: "The King of Chu has royal blood, extraordinary talent, and carries on his body. The luck of the royal family requires opportunity."

"This time, you won the place of the Lingwu Holy Land, but it is a great achievement, and the old man will not forget it."

"The old man not only wants to accept you as a disciple, he will also teach you what he has learned all his life. You can also enter the royal treasure trove to choose three treasures at will."

"And what you have to pay is just a sacred place of Lingwu Holy Land, and give it to the King of Chu." In general, Chen Zong almost suffocated.

really!

Sure enough, it was not for the sake of the places of Lingwu Holy Land.

The Lingwu Holy Land has only been opened once in the millennium. For himself, there is only one chance to enter. These kinds of things are big things, big things, but in the words of Xuanyuan, it’s just small things, nothing to do. The important trivial matter, this approach immediately made Chen Zong very ashamed.

Fortunately, he was not stunned by surprise and immediately went to the teacher.

If it is a teacher, the meaning is different.

As a disciple, it is normal to listen to Master’s instructions.

The so-called Master has something to do with his disciples, and this has been the case since ancient times. At that time, Master Xuanyuan then asked for the quota of the Lingwu Holy Land, and it was really difficult for him to refuse.

Fortunately, my intuition took effect again, and I asked clearly, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

"Thank you seniors for taking me seriously, but I have been a person since my cultivation till now, and I am used to my life. If I enter the seniors' door, I am afraid that my seniors' rules and reputation may be broken." Chen Zong said, not slow.

In this way, on the surface, he refused to worship Xuanyuan as a teacher, but in fact refused to give up the quota of Lingwu Holy Land.

Sure enough, Master Xuanyuan's complexion suddenly plummeted, and Chen Zong's complexion also changed greatly, because as Master Xuanyuan's complexion sank, the off-white breath in all directions seemed to be angry, and became violent, exuding a very amazing It was terrifyingly imposing, as if to suppress and destroy Chen Zong without corpses.

A terrifying horror went straight to Chen Zong's innermost heart.

I saw that the eyes of Master Xuanyuan shot a scent of light, unavoidable direct hit Chen Zong, Chen Zong only felt the fire of his soul swaying suddenly, almost going to extinguish, the whole soul seemed to be invisible but unable to Restrained and imprisoned by the forces of resistance.

The whole body couldn't move, but his eyes widened, his eyes almost bulging out.

"Say, you voluntarily surrendered the Lingwu Holy Land quota and handed it over to the King of Chu." The eyes of Master Xuanyuan shone with a dark and deep light, as vast and unpredictable as the void of a universe, at the same time, Xuanyuan Between the lips of the Master, he slowly said a word, each word was filled with a unique rhythm that was indescribable, constantly invading Chen Zong's mind, giving Chen Zong a feeling of being controlled and assimilated by him.

"can not say!"

"can not say!"

One thought, that was the last resistance, echoed in Chen Zong's mind.

Chen Zong had the feeling that once he said that sentence, it would become a fact, like a golden rule, and then the Holy Land of Holy Spirit would have nothing to do with himself.

This quota was due to many efforts I made, walking on the verge of life and death, and finally obtained the battle with many peerless arrogance. It was a great opportunity. How could it be given to others and cut off my chance.

can not say!

Absolutely not to say!

Chen Zong resisted and fought, but was horrified to find that the idea of ​​resistance in his mind was gradually weakening with the passage of time. Instead, it was to say.

Open the mouth, Chen Zong's mouth trembles slightly, want to say that sentence, but hard to hold it up.

This kind of feeling is extremely uncomfortable and extremely unprecedented. It is unprecedented. It is a kind of resistance and struggle that originates from the soul. It is many times more dangerous than direct confrontation of the body.

Hold on!

In any case, it must be supported.

Although, perhaps, you can't support it for a long time and have to compromise, but now, you can still fight and never give up.

Never give up!

I have experienced countless times of danger and wandering on the verge of life and death from cultivation till now. I have never given up and never thought of giving up.

Hold on!

The strongest belief broke out. Suddenly, the almost extinguished soul fire burned in an instant and became exuberant.

Feeling the change of Chen Zong's beliefs, Master Xuanyuan's eyes grew darker and deeper.

This time, it is not his body, but only a small part of his thoughts. If not, there is no resistance to a sanctuary.

But even so, Master Xuanyuan's underwear is also very surprised.

I am the strongest in the Holy Realm, and the gap between entering the Holy Realm, such as the ant and the giant elephant, even if only one idea comes, there is also a gap between the kitten and the tiger, and I cannot surrender the other party in a short time. .

It's really unusual.

It is a pity that if it were not for the child of King Chu Shi, such talents were very emotional, and they had to be accepted as pro-disciples.

But now it is so, there is no reason to close up, as long as the other party surrenders the quota, the matter will succeed. As for the other party's end, naturally the soul will be damaged, and it can still be cultivated in the future, but it is not as good as before.

In other words, if Chen Zong said the words that Master Xuanyuan wanted, the soul would be traumatized by unhealing. At that time, the talents would be greatly reduced, and all aspects would also be greatly reduced, from a top peerless Tianjiao became an ordinary genius.

Although it is said that the way of cultivation, mind is very important, effort is very important, chance is very important, but talent is also very important.

If you don't have enough talent, you can't understand and understand it when you get a brilliant inheritance. The cultivation progresses slowly and subtly, and you can't get a glimpse of the mystery until you die.

This is like two people, one with a good family background and one with a common background. The two people do the same business and pay the same amount of effort, but people with a family background can often make their careers bigger and easier. Be strong and achieve decent achievements, and without the help of a family background, the other person can only struggle through his own efforts.

Such practices by Master Xuanyuan were to cut off Chen Zong's cultivation.

Hold on!

In any case, it must be supported. If it cannot be sustained, it will be a very bad consequence.

Chen Zong's face was distorted, blood spilled from the corners of his eyes, and blood stains ran down the corners of his eyes, looking terrible.

Can't hold it anymore!

Chen Zong knew that his resistance had reached its limit. Compared with the Great Sacred Realm Xeon, the gap was still too large. Like Firefly compared to Haoyue, even if there was no reluctance, it would be exhausting.

"Xuan Yuan, the hallowed Great Sacred Realm Xeon, this kind of approach is too mean."

Suddenly, a sound exploded like an earth-shattering god thunder, with a bit of anger, and the power of Pyran Moyu's horror, instantly descended from the outside, as if torn apart by a big hand, directly breaking the gray space Tear open.

Opening up!

It's really as terrifying as it is earth-shattering.

The off-white void was torn and crushed, trampled and destroyed mercilessly.

Such a change, beyond the expectations of Master Xuanyuan, the darkness in his eyes also disappeared in an instant. Chen Zong only felt that the bondage in his soul also disappeared, and the whole person could no longer support it and fell into darkness. , As if constantly sinking, falling into an endless abyss.

"Xuan Tian, ​​don't worry too much about it!" Master Xuan Yuan said angrily, he was about to succeed, but he was destroyed because Xuan Tian God would take action.

"This son is my general of the Xuantian Legion. My Xuantian Legion is awe-inspiring. It is his skill and nature to get the place of the Lingwu Holy Land. Is it that you can covet?" The sky dome collapsed, and the thoughtless body that screamed with anger at Master Xuanyuan.

boom!

After all, Master Xuanyuan was not in person, but a body of condensed thoughts. How can he resist the Xuantian God who was burning in anger, he was immediately crushed and shattered, and disappeared completely.

The moment when the idea was defeated, the deepest part of the Xuanyuan royal family, a breath of terror also rose into the sky, with annoyance and anger, as if to break the sky dome, it was suddenly called Xuanyuan King Capital The people are horrified, as if the storm is coming.