Chapter 183 Sword Genius

"Come to think of it, didn't you tell your Third Junior Brother?"

Feng Budu looked at Wen Rugu, his eyes crooked: "Your uncle should have told you what happened back then, right?"

"If he didn't ask, then I shouldn't tell you, and once this matter is over, the restrictions in his body will automatically be lifted."

Wen Rugu shook his head lightly, his eyes slightly gloomy.

The impact of what happened back then on Chen Changsheng was far beyond everyone's expectations. To this day, Wen Rugu can't forget the gloomy and extremely world-weary Third Junior Brother in his memory. Wen Rugu

has also experienced what Chen Changsheng has experienced.

But Wen Rugu still has the opportunity to stand up, and he can continue to practice, strengthen himself, and move towards revenge.

But Chen Changsheng had no chance at all. His luck was taken away, his bones were taken away, and his path to immortality was completely cut off. He had no hope of revenge and could only survive.

Before his master and uncle found a way to make up for it, he resented everyone. Having lost his luck, he was in danger of death at any time.

A mortal body, even an extremely fragile mortal body.

As long as he encountered a little accident, Chen Changsheng would die. At that time, the entire Yunmiao Sect was very cautious, fearing that he would die when no one noticed.

Even though Chen Changsheng had no memory, he was severely traumatized, resulting in a very serious psychological shadow.

He was self-abased and world-weary, sensitive and cold, full of thorns, wary of everyone, distrustful of everyone, and even had suicidal thoughts.

"Now I can't see at all that your third junior brother was once such a person."

Feng Budu said, shaking his fan.

Wen Rugu said indifferently: "This is all thanks to the fifth junior brother."

"I have a question, is your fifth junior brother Guan Yuanbai from the Yunmiao Sect the fallen sword genius from the Guan family in Jingzhou?"

Feng Budu narrowed his eyes at him.

Wen Rugu did not deny it: "It seems that you have heard a little bit about it."

Feng Budu laughed, hiding the surprise in his eyes.

“How could I not have heard of him? He is a truly rare sword genius in a thousand years. He built his foundation at the age of three, achieved golden elixir at the age of five, and reached Yuan Infant at the age of ten. With one sword, he killed countless monsters and successfully suppressed all of us.”

“As a result, in a snap, he disappeared without a trace like a shooting star.”

When Feng Budu said the latter part, his voice became very light, and he completely scattered and disappeared when the wind blew.

"I didn't expect that he would eventually enter your sect and become your junior fellow apprentice. His cultivation became normal, and even his personality became so silly."

Feng Budu's tone became quite emotional, "No wonder no one recognized that Guan Yuanbai was the perverted sword genius who once dominated the world."

And his bone age was obviously sixteen years old, and the former one was about the same age as him. Who could have thought that the sword genius would become so abnormal.

"So, Chen Changsheng was able to cultivate again and his cultivation was far higher than others. Is it because of Guan Yuanbai's existence?"

Feng Budu raised his eyes and stared at Wen Rugu, who had an indifferent expression.

Wen Rugu nodded gently: "He voluntarily abandoned the past, stripped the sword bone, and gave Changsheng a chance for revenge."

If possible, Guan Yuanbai didn't want anything.

But his master and uncle didn't allow it, so they only stripped half of the sword bone and combined it with the relics left by their ancestors to win a chance for Chen Changsheng to be reborn.

Because Guan Yuanbai's cultivation was already very high at that time, Chen Changsheng, who got his sword bone, made rapid progress in cultivation and surpassed Jiang Qingjiu, who had a weaker foundation.

"This time, if he can take back what belongs to him and take revenge, perhaps his cultivation and state of mind will be purified."

Wen Rugu's tone was very light, with a hint of unclear meaning.

Chen Changsheng was finally able to take revenge, but his enemy was still sitting on the top of the sky, and he didn't know when he could pull down the clouds and be killed by him.

Wen Rugu actually had a little jealousy.

But everything will be soon. As long as his plan goes smoothly, he may be able to use the power of others to pull that guy down and kill him without a burial place.

"None of you disciples of Yunmiao Sect are simple people."

Feng Budu sighed.

"It can only be said that we have been unlucky in the past."

Wen Rugu didn't take it to heart.

Among the six disciples of Yunmiao Sect, Shengsheng was the only one who was a little luckier, but she also suffered misfortune.

Wen Rugu would not feel sorry for his little sister just because it happened in the future. If possible, he would rather Shengsheng be safe and happy, without injury or illness.

It's a pity that fate doesn't allow it.

Then we have to break the sky.

There were sounds of breaking through the air in the distance, gradually approaching them.

Wen Rugu raised his eyes: "It looks like they are finally coming."

"Yeah, I've been waiting for them for a long time, and finally I can take care of them one by one."

Feng Budu closed his folding fan, shook his shoulders, and prepared to take action.

After chatting for so long, his heart was full of emotions, and he needed to take action to vent his irritability.

"These guys are too weak, let me do it, you watch the show."

Feng Budu patted Wen Rugu's shoulder and asked him to let go of the hilt. Wen Rugu's situation was too special. Like the top three on the Tianjiao list, his cultivation was not suppressed.

In this case, Wen Rugu would just swing his knife and everyone who came would die. It would be better to let him play with the opponent.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Wen Rugu's eyes curved, and the fingers holding the knife loosened.

Although his cultivation was restricted, Feng Budu was still not an opponent that ordinary cultivators could beat. He had a lot of hidden tricks.

"Haha, then it's time for me to show off."

Feng Budu smiled lightly and walked casually towards the people who were about to arrive.

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In the four directions where the sacrificial formation was broken, when the talented people from the world of immortal cultivation were facing a boring fight, the palace of the Great Zhou was in chaos.

Countless people shuttled through the city, searching everywhere for the four people who ran away, but they found nothing.

And in the place they dared not approach, in the imperial mausoleum of the Great Zhou, in the dark dark passage, a cluster of fire was lit, and four figures were reflected on the wall, two tall and two short figures jumping with the fire.

"It seems that the reminder at midnight is completely unnecessary!"

Jiang Yang, who was walking in the middle with Shengsheng, complained in a low voice.

I don't know who sent the reminder letter, but in the end it was completely useless. Chen Changsheng had already made arrangements and was ready to catch Xuan Yuanye off guard before midnight.

Chen Changsheng was in the lead, followed by Shuang Handiao, and the two of them walking in the middle were the safest.

Shengsheng whispered: "We are lucky that we were able to contact our senior brothers before that."