Chapter 949 – The Real Meaning of the Five Families’ Experts on the Mountain Meeting Xin Zhuo

Chapter 949 – The True Meaning of the Five Families’ Experts on the Mountain Seeing Xin Zhuo
Northern Border 100,000 miles, under the saint if you say who is the strongest, I’m afraid it is difficult to define, perhaps the Xin Zhuo who just appeared in the past few years counts as one, but if you say who is the strongest of the older generation, it belongs to the Great Sage of the Trapped Sky, Chen Wentian.

He was born in a peasant family, his father is a tofu peddler, itself not half a point of martial arts talent, coincidentally opened the martial arts vein, and since then, against the odds, step by step on the seat of the Lord of the Trapped Sea, the great saint of the cultivation, a mastery and aptitude can be said to be in the same realm of rare enemies.

Today, he received a few important guests in the Ten Mile Flower Garden, and in the middle of the day, he suddenly chatted about who is the strongest Junior Saint in the Northern Territory.

The first choice is naturally the Medical Emperor’s disciple Xin Zhuo.

Even if the masters of the major powers were no longer high-minded, they could not ignore this son’s strong combat power of picking off a person of the same realm with a halberd.

It so happened that this kid also arrived at this moment, and a group of people stopped talking and silently looked out.

Just see him wearing a moon white robe, long stature, fair complexion like a woman, delicate and handsome features, a head of long black hair casually pulled as a son of the bun, but there is no half a point of artifice and uneasiness, his eyes are very deep, walking between some indescribable bravado, no respect for heaven and earth, ghosts and gods of solitude.

This kid even if the cultivation is very low, the presence of the old generation of a finger can be crushed to death, but coincidentally have a strange feeling, this son …… is very different!

It is …… you can not underestimate him!
“Late generation Qihuang Medical Sect disciple Xin Zhuo, see all seniors!”

Xin Zhuo stepped forward and bowed unassumingly, then looked straight at the group of seniors.

As no one spoke, Chen Wentian and the others’ gazes subconsciously looked towards the golden-crowned, purple-robed middle-aged man.

”Hmm, the looks are three times alike, and the personalities seem to be very different.”

However, they saw that purple-robed middle-aged man first look at Xin Zhuo coldly, then filled with scrutiny, and finally the scrutiny turned into a strange gentleness.

Chen Wentian stroked his whiskers and laughed lightly as he looked at Xin Zhuo and asked, “All ten gates open?”

Xin Zhuo nodded: “All open!”

Chen Wentian: “How many years did it take to cultivate?”

Xin Zhuo said: “Seventy-five years.”

“Seventy-five years ……”

A group of people recited silently, their hearts slightly sour, the time we used to quasi-saint the ten gates back then was several times that of this kid.

A few moments later, a green-clothed old man smiled and said: “What kind of heart method do you cultivate, why can’t I see half of the cultivation fluctuation?”

Xin Zhuo casually replied: “The heart method taught by my master can conceal the cultivation, we healers go out, can not be martial arts to show off, when the gentle practice of medicine, healers parents heart!”

The group of people looked at each other and laughed, the Healer Emperor did know some concealment heart methods, but this statement was a novelty.

Another middle-aged woman in red had a satisfied look on her face as she nodded her head and asked, “How much certainty is there to enter the Sacred?”

Xin Zhuo was slightly silent: “Five!”

This answer was as good as no answer.

The group of people couldn’t help but laugh, that Chen Wentian waved his hand : “It’s been a long journey, retire, Qing Luo took him to where Miss Gongsun is.”

Xin Zhuo still arched his hand as a salute before he left, courteous and thoughtful.

Watching the two people far away, Chen Wentian and other people only then looked at the purple clothed middle-aged man and laughed: “Jiang brother back then long sighed that this life only has a daughter, no one to inherit the flame, now it is a unicorn son, happy and congratulatory!”

The purple-robed middle-aged man fell into deep thought for a while before he laughed softly and said: “A yellow-mouthed child, not enough for the elders to praise, if he fails to enter the Holy Spirit this time, it is also to be punished a bit.”

The crowd laughed again.

……

Green vine small courtyard, naturally hung with green vine trees, in the drizzle looks lush and green, looking at it is soothing.

“Gongzi, this is Miss Gongsun’s residence.”

Yam respectfully saluted, pointing to the courtyard, then with a blush on her face she handed over a yin stone: “The slave girl’s heart rejoices to see Gongsun, if Gongsun has a need, feel free to command!”

Xin Zhuo nodded his head and said with a straight face: “There is no need to be polite, yam, you don’t need to call out to Gongzi anymore, the encounters in this world are indescribable.”

Yam was stunned for a moment, his complexion was a bit gloomy, he nodded silently and turned to leave.

Xin Zhuo breathed out, his mind flashed through the several people in the pavilion just now, they were actually all saints or above in cultivation, especially that purple-clothed middle-aged man. Jiang Wen ……

What was the point of them seeing themselves, inexplicably.

Crossed the step into the courtyard, the inside is quiet, Xiao Huang did not know when to arrive first, is lazily lying under the window.

And inside the window, there is a hidden sound of porcelain stone collision, as if someone is playing chess.

He walked in faith, walked to the window, looked in along the window pane, only to see the inside of the book case sitting on the two people playing, one is the green clothes of the fifth sister Gongsun Li; the other slender posture, thin waist, but the waist and back is straight as a sword, three thousand green silk pulled into a double knife hair bun, eyebrows like a far away diaper, skin like white fat jade, features recognizable degree is very high, especially a pair of bright eyes, as if they have insight into the wisdom of everything.

Folding Feiyan.

Now she is also a quasi saint ten gates fully open breath, eyebrows vaguely some melancholy, can not say what she has experienced.

But at the moment, and Gongsun Li Xiangqi play is high, the two surprisingly obsessed to not notice someone outside the window.

Two women actually love to play chess? This is not the key, the key to how they know each other?

Xin Zhuo did not intentionally disturb, pinching the chin to carefully observe, a few breaths after a great sense of boredom, two people in the slip chess, and very obsessive.

“Why don’t we just stop playing?” He couldn’t help but voice out.

The two women were suddenly startled, which looked at him, folding Feiyan face complex color flashed, some constraints, whispered: “Fu …… Xin brother.”

Gongsun Li is going to be much more casual, blankly glanced at him: “Come in, pour tea!”

The table quickly poured three cups of rainy day spirit tea, and the three of them sat opposite each other.

Gongsun Li opened the door and said: “You went to see Chen Wentian, Jiang Wen, Ye Ye Feiying, Zhao Zhao Chunqiu, Ji Ji Feng Yu, Ying Ying Kou and those people in the Purple Bauhinia Sacred Ground extermination foal?”

Xin Zhuo was taken aback: “Those people are actually ……”

Gongsun Li said: “That’s right! The experts of the five families on the mountain are all present, and there is also an old ancestor of the Purple Bauhinia Holy Land.”

Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and asked: “Why do they want to see me? Because of Jiang Wen?”

Folding Feiyan suddenly picked up, “Naturally not, Jiang Wen just happened to be there, the real reason they wanted to see you was to see if you are as battle-hardened as the legends, then to see if you have the qualifications to become a saint, and lastly, if you were to become a saint, would you be able to hold down a side!”

“Subdue a party?” Xin Zhuo was puzzled.

Folding Feiyan nodded her head and said, “The calamity of the Ten Thousand Races should be about to begin, didn’t you find out as you traveled all the way here? Apart from the quasi saint experts, there are not many Spiritual Platform, Hunyuan Void, and Celestial Fifth Failure realm martial practitioners left in the major up and coming Holy Lands Cave Heavens and Super Clans!”

Xin Zhuo said, “Preparing to defend against the foreign races?”

Folding Feiyan said: “Yes, but for the sake of unnecessary panic, most of the real news has been concealed! Today, the human martial artists can be described as a dangerous situation with many disasters and difficulties, the former Bitter Sea land has a hidden phase of collapse, has taken away a large number of experts into the Bitter Sea.

After the middle abyss of the sky que collapse, the ten thousand races will be chaotic, from the four directions of the bitter cold land invasion of the Middle Kingdom!

This time the holy Lin Yuan rise, in fact, is the major forces in the cultivation of the number of saints, as long as you can become a saint, he is a treasure, that killed ninety-nine prospective saints of the Jiang Clan Jiang Wufei has just been beaten by the Jiang Clan’s ancestors.

If not, those Heavenly Pride in the mountains who traveled to Mountain Eagle Town the other day wouldn’t have been just a mere sparring match with you!
There is also the matter of the Ancient Clan, and no one is asking you anymore because of the Medical Emperor’s guarantee.

All in all, you can put aside all your misgivings nowadays and just prepare for this entry into sainthood, into True Sainthood, True Origin Saints, and even Xuan Yuan Saints, and no one will be unfavorable to you.”

Gongsun Li added: “With your battle prowess, and the cleverness and means you’ve always had, once you become a Saint, you can definitely hold down a side, and all the major people who were chasing you back then can be infinitely tolerant and even indulgent towards you, only! To! You! Can! Kill!”

Xin Zhuo sat on the side in a good mood: “Whether I can become a saint or not is aside, why do I need to defend one side against the foreign races? I actually have a pretty good relationship with the foreign races, and I have friends in the Spirit Race and the Ancient Race! Why should I fight to the death?”

“Xin! Zhuo! No. Be! Chaos! Speak! Speak!” Gongsun Li gritted his teeth, “You and I are both responsible for the rise and fall of the human race!”

Folding Feiyan also blanched: “Don’t talk nonsense, if you can’t become a saint, you won’t have much value, they won’t allow you to fool around, the moment you fail to become a saint, either Jiang Wen will abolish your martial arts and bring you back, or turn a blind eye and allow the Zijing Holy Land to seek revenge on you!

They will not allow, a person with good combat power, not listen to the command, fooling around, the chaos of the world to use heavy punishment reasoning you know.

You have to think twice!”

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I drank too much today, five chapters tomorrow, can’t do it straight up swallowing shit!

(End of chapter)