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“Aaaaaaaah!!”
I dreamed that Zhou's throat was torn and his screams were filled with blood foam.
Losing an arm in an instant shouldn't be so heart-wrenching, let alone the fact that the person was at the Half-Step Divine Destruction Realm.
But the sword of the sword immortal is not within the reach of ordinary people.
A ray of green light, a myriad of sword intent.
One broken arm, ten thousand pierced hearts!
The grey-robed old man turned his palm over and released his profound energy, but it did not heal the wound on Meng Jianzhou's broken arm, but instead blocked his overly embarrassing screams, and at the same time forced his body down.
"Jianzhou has low moral character and is ignorant and offensive. Thank you... Sword Immortal for your discipline." The gray-robed old man was finally able to speak, but in front of the man who cruelly cut off the arm of the Son of God, he spoke in a servile manner.
The old face did not dare to show even a trace of resentment or anger.
Meng Jianzhou’s pupils were dilated and his eyes were full of horror.
He heard the word "Sword Immortal".
A green shadow entered my dream, but I could not see its face. I could only vaguely discern its back: "This arm cannot be reshaped within three years. Get out of here immediately."
When the old man in gray heard this, he was overjoyed. He hurriedly pressed Meng Jianzhou down and bowed his head together: "Thank you, Sword Immortal, for your forgiveness. We will leave now and never dare to disturb the Goddess Caili again."
As soon as the words "Colored Glass Goddess" came out, Meng Jianzhou's pupils, which had dilated to their maximum, almost burst with shock.
The legendary goddess who could captivate the world with a single glance... the goddess of this generation of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom... Hua Caili! ?
The image of the Sword Immortal is hard to find in a thousand years, and the Colorful Glass Goddess seems like a distant dream...
He actually came to this mere Linyuan Realm...
Meng Jianzhou’s mood almost exploded along with his pupils.
For a moment he couldn't tell whether this was a natural disaster or a blessing in disguise.
"Meng Jingzhe, go back and tell Meng Kongchan to discipline his son! He is a legitimate son after all, so don't ruin the reputation of the Dreamweaver Kingdom!"
The immortal music is faint and fades away in a moment.
The green light in my sight finally dissipated, and the world returned to its original colors and sounds.
It was as if I suddenly fell into a dream and suddenly woke up from it.
Only the broken left arm and the pierced soul clearly told Mengjianzhou that all this was not a dream.
"Walk!"
Meng Jingzhe brought Meng Jianzhou back and quickly went away.
Even though Qingying had left, he still didn't dare to stay.
Because that was the sword immortal - Hua Qingying.
The ultimate realm of the gods, the number one person under the God of the Abyss.
And Hua Caili is her only weak spot.
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Bailin League, outside the main hall.
Ximen Borong, leader of the Bailin Alliance, and Ximen Boyun, the Knight of the Abyss, stood upright, with all the hall masters and helmsmen behind them. They all looked respectful, and every breath of air around them revealed tension.
As if facing a formidable enemy.
In addition to the people from the Bailin League, the leaders, deputy leaders and core figures of the Panxuan Sect, Wanren Sect and Liesha Sect were also on the list.
Their faces also revealed... almost the deepest solemnity they had ever experienced in their lives.
One hour... three hours... ten hours...
If one's mind is tense for too long, even the most powerful mystic will become exhausted and unable to hold on.
Finally, Panxuan Sect leader Zhai Kexie could no longer endure it and whispered, "Brother Boyun, that Master Meng..."
"Wait." Ximen Boyun said lightly.
Ximen Boyun knew that Mengjianzhou was not a good person, but if not, how could they be easily tempted to Linyuan Realm by him? Although he had a bad temper and was particularly fond of women, he was also outstanding among the descendants of Zhimeng God, and was one of the only two (still alive) legitimate sons. At least in deciding the "affiliated country", he should have enough say.
.
It is normal to give such people a warning. It would be strange if they arrived on time.
Another twelve hours passed.
Wanren Sect Master Wan Wei said, "Has Master Meng really come? Could he have been... confused by the sandstorm and lost his way?"
Ximen Boyun said: "Humph, how can a son of the Kingdom of God be disturbed by a mere sandstorm?"
After thinking for a while, he said, "Mr. Meng arrived two days ago. Now, he is just enjoying himself. If he wants to show up, he will show up. If he doesn't want to show up, it would be rude to disturb him rashly."
Suddenly no one said anything more.
He was the son of the God of the Kingdom of God. It was a great blessing for him to be here in person. No matter how big the show was, they had to endure it.
If I could become a vassal of the Kingdom of God, even if I had to live under God's roof and servilely bow down to him for half my life, it would still be far better than now.
Another whole day passed.
This time, Ximen Boyun could no longer keep his composure.
They had clearly arrived, but they were left alone for three whole days. Even for the son of a god, this was really too much.
After taking a look at Ximen Boyun's face, Ximen Borong whispered, "Boyun, please send a message to invite him again."
Ximen Boyun no longer insisted and took out the sound transmission jade. Then he adjusted his tone and sent a message to the "distinguished guest" who had not appeared for a long time.
Soon, a reply was received from Mengjianzhou.
There was only one word, filled with extreme anger and disgust:
"roll!!"
Ximen Boyun's face darkened instantly, and everyone looked up in shock and looked at each other.
"This?" The three sect leaders Zhai Kexie, Wan Wei and Lie Qianhong all changed their expressions.
Ximen Boyun, who had always been calm and composed, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, with veins popping out on his forehead, as if he had swallowed a bunch of dead flies.
After all, he is an Abyss Knight serving the Abyss Emperor and the priests. Even if he is the son of God, he should be given some face.
And this dream continent actually...
"How... can... this be... reasonable!" He gnashed his teeth with every word, completely losing the demeanor of a Knight of the Abyss.
After all, it was he who personally promised the Bailin League and the Three Sects the title of "Dream Weaver" and "God-given opportunity" that made the Three Sects completely submit to him.
Now, the word "get out" not only directly destroyed the hope of Linyuan Realm becoming a vassal of the Kingdom of God, but also made him lose his dignity and face in public.
He didn't know what had happened to Meng Jianzhou, let alone that Meng Jianzhou had taken out all his anger on him... He just felt that Meng Jianzhou was deliberately teasing and humiliating him.
Ximen Borong took a deep breath, then turned to face the people from the three sects. Looking at their gloomy and uncertain faces, he could guess with his toes what they were thinking.
"It seems that Master Meng encountered some misfortune on the way." He maintained a calm tone and said, "Now that the Linshen Realm is about to open, the matter of approaching the Kingdom of God can be postponed for a while."
"Well, it seems that this is the only way." Zhai Kexie nodded, but his voice and posture were obviously not as respectful as before.
"Then I will go back to the sect to prepare for the Kirin God Meeting. Goodbye."
After saying this, Zhai Kexie turned around and left without waiting for Ximen Boron's response.
Wan Wei also left with the Wanren Sect.
"Alliance Master Ximen, I heard that Helian still insisted on participating in this meeting of the God of the Unicorn. Perhaps he has something to rely on." Liesha Sect Master Lie Qianhong "kindly" reminded: "Don't fail if you join the Alliance of the Unicorn."
"Master Lie is worrying too much." Ximen Borong said with a wry smile.
The three sects left one after another, and soon, a loud noise was heard behind them, accompanied by a low roar of venting from Ximen Boyun.
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At the same time, thousands of miles away from Linyuan Realm.
"That bastard Ximen Boyun actually has the nerve to send me a message!"
Bang!
The sound transmission jade was crushed in the palm of Meng Jianzhou's only remaining hand. His chest was heaving, he was breathing heavily, and his face was hideous and terrifying.
Because he was tortured by the sword immortal's soul-piercing sword intent for thirty-six hours.
He had just escaped from purgatory when he received a message from Ximen Boyun. His heart was filled with hatred and he wished he could grind this new Abyss Knight to ashes with his own hands.
If it weren't for him, how could I have condescended to come to this humble place, and how could I have suffered such torture and humiliation!
If Meng Jingzhe hadn't ordered him not to get close to the Linyuan Realm again, he would have rushed back and wiped out that shitty Bailin Alliance... Damn Abyss Knights!
Freed from the torture of the sword, Meng Jianzhou could finally speak and move normally. He threw away the fragment of the sound transmission jade between his fingers and said to Meng Jingzhe, "Master Zhe, help me rebuild my left arm."
"No!" Meng Jingzhe refused without any hesitation: "The Sword Immortal said that it cannot be reshaped within three years, so it won't work even if it's one day earlier!"
Meng Jianzhou gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I am the son of the Dream Weaver God after all! Although she is known as the number one sword fairy under the gods, she is not a true god after all! With the Father God here, why should we be afraid of her!"
"Naive." This time, Meng Jingzhe did not indulge him, but snorted coldly: "Even your father God would not be ashamed to say this."
Meng Jingzhou suddenly looked up. He couldn't understand the word "shameless" in Meng Jingzhe's words.
Meng Jingzhe said: "You are still young, so you naturally cannot understand the things of the previous era. Remember this lesson. You have now seen the Caili Goddess of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom. From now on, you must stay away from her, the farther the better!"
"To provoke Hua Caili is to provoke the Sword Immortal! And don't forget who her fiancé is!"
The fiancé of the Goddess Caili...
The Son of God of the Senluo Divine Kingdom, and also the number one Son of God of the contemporary era... Dian Jiuzhi!
The marriage between the two was personally agreed upon by Emperor Yuan, and everyone in the world knew about it.
Meng Jianzhou's heart twitched violently, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his anger and hatred towards Ximen Boyun surged again.
After a long pause, he finally asked, "I don't understand. Why do you say that my father God is... afraid of the Sword Immortal? Is it because she is the sister of Hua Xin Shen Zun?"
The god of the Zhetian Kingdom among the Six Divine Kingdoms is Hua Fuchen, and his name is "Hua Xin".
"It's not that I'm afraid of her." Meng Jingzhe hesitated for a while, and then said, "When your father was still the Son of God, he was defeated miserably by her sword."
"!!" Meng Jianzhou's heart was shocked.
That man who looked like a god... no, the father of the god, was described as a "miserable defeat" by Meng Jingzhe.
"Not only your father." Recalling the distant past, Meng Jingzhe felt very sad: "At that Pure Land meeting, all the gods and goddesses were unable to defeat the sword in her hand." "And they are now the Jueluo God Temple Luohou (Senluo Divine Kingdom), Wuming God Wuyan Ye (Eternal Night Divine Kingdom), Tianxing God Wu Shenxing (Xingyue Divine Kingdom), Qiongyue God Wu Shenyue (Xingyue Divine Kingdom), Wumeng God Meng
Kongchan (Dreamweaver Kingdom), Qihengshenzunpanyusheng (Owl Butterfly Kingdom). "
“What…what…what…what!?” Meng Jianzhou’s eyes bulged out and his tongue seemed to be tightly entangled.
Meng Jingzhe continued, "Now, they are all supreme gods ruling their respective kingdoms. Their past defeats have become taboos, so it is naturally difficult for you to know about them."
“……” Meng Jianzhou was so shocked that he was speechless.
Meng Jingzhe closed his eyes slightly, thinking of the past that he could not tell the younger generations.
Senluo, Zhimeng, Xiaodie... When the three sons of gods chased Hua Qingying together, it was the biggest topic of conversation at that time.
Unfortunately, Hua Qingying cultivated the ruthless sword among the Zhetian swords. He had long since cut off all desires and emotions, and he looked down upon the three sons of gods.
Today, the three sons of God have all become gods of the kingdom of God, but that green shadow may never be erased from their souls for a lifetime.
The word "Sword Immortal" does not mean that she is a fairy among swords, but rather... she is the fairy dream of too many people, untouchable.
Luohou of Jueluo Temple tried his best to promote a marriage with Zhetian Divine Kingdom, perhaps, also to fulfill his vague dream a little.
When he was the son of the God Senluo, he was unable to gain the attention of the Goddess Zhetian for even a moment, so he let his son fulfill this wish for him.
"She... since she is so powerful, why is the God of this generation of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom so powerful?" Meng Jianzhou asked in confusion.
Meng Jingzhe said slowly: "Back then, the Zhetian Divine Kingdom gave two stars to the gods. The one with eight points of godhood was Hua Fuchen, and the one with nine points of godhood was Hua Qingying."
"The previous generation of Zhetian God did not choose one and abandon the other, but established both as the successors of the gods. As a result, the Zhetian Divine Kingdom had a Zhetian God Son Hua Fuchen and a Zhetian Goddess Hua Qingying." "But Hua Fuchen was different from other ambitious God Sons. He was unruly and unrestrained, did not follow the etiquette of the secular world, did not like any constraints, and was extremely resistant to becoming a God. In addition, his cultivation and swordsmanship were always regarded as the
Both were crushed. Therefore, everyone firmly believed that the one who would take over the title of God of Zhetian Divine Kingdom would be Hua Qingying. "
"Until... Hua Fuchen had her first child, who is now the Goddess of Zhetian, Hua Caili."
"It was also because of this child that Hua Qingying gave up her divine inheritance and handed over the position of divine master to Hua Fuchen, which led to the current Hua Xin divine master and sword fairy."
"Why?" Meng Jianzhou was even more confused.
Meng Jingzhe glanced at him but did not continue to explain: "I know very little about the reason behind this, so you don't need to ask. You just need to know that even your father God would never dare to look down on the Sword Immortal."
Even...when he saw Hua Qingying, he might not be able to speak clearly.
Even though he is a true God, he is still essentially a man.
And the thing that is most lethal to men...is often the white moonlight.
"But, that's not right." Meng Jianzhou naturally noticed the huge inconsistency: "Huaxin Divine Venerable has been in office for at least ten thousand years. If Hua Caili was born before he became Divine Venerable, then he should be at least more than ten thousand years old."
"But Hua Caili looks like... she is still a little girl who has not fully grown up. And the title of Caili Goddess appeared at a time..."
"I told you, don't ask any more questions." Meng Jingzhe interrupted him and warned him, "I only vaguely know that this matter seems to involve a secret that Yuanhuang is unwilling to disclose. I'm afraid that even your father God doesn't know the real reason."
When it came to the "Secrets of Emperor Yuan", Meng Jianzhou was not so stupid that he immediately shut up and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"If there is anyone in this world who can become a true god through his own strength without divine inheritance... it is only Hua Qingying."
This was the sentence that the great priest of Pure Land chanted softly that year... Meng Jingzhe and everyone present had it firmly imprinted in their hearts and never forgot it.
During this trip to Linyuan Realm, he was really frightened when he realized that the person Mengjianzhou had provoked was most likely the Goddess Caili.
"Even if you have a broken arm, you must not give up this training." Meng Jingzhe said sternly, "On the contrary, if you go back like this, your father God will know the reason why you broke your arm. He will be furious and even more disappointed in you."
"Disappointed?" These two words stung Meng Jianzhou's nerves. He gritted his teeth and said, "Am I afraid that he will be disappointed? Aren't there only these two words for me... No matter what I do, no matter how hard I try!"
Meng Jingzhe consoled him: "Then train well. If you can successfully break through to the God-annihilation Realm, your Father God will look at you differently. Even if he knows about this incident, his anger will be lessened."
"It's useless." Meng Jianzhou chuckled, "With Meng Jianxi here, there's no way he'll even see me. Even if he becomes a demigod, at most... he'll just give me one more look!"
Meng Jingzhe said coldly: "This is destiny. You and Jianxi are incomparable."
Bang!
Meng Jianzhou punched the ground hard.
"Why! On what basis!! I spent so much effort to kill [Meng Jianyuan], but the dumbest Meng Jianxi in my childhood actually awakened his godhood... Ugh!" A dry old hand tightly covered Meng Jianzhou's mouth, fiercely blocking his unwilling voice. Meng Jingzhe looked around in panic, and an isolation barrier was hastily formed. He said harshly: "Are you crazy! That name...
...That incident can never be mentioned again! Not even a word!!”
"Once we are exposed, even if you are your father's legitimate son... we will all die without a burial place!"
Meng Jianzhou's eyes rolled up, his whole body broke out in cold sweat, and he nodded in panic.
————【Remember the name "Yeng Jianyuan", it is very~~important.】
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