Chapter 214: Four Elders of Kuyama
Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was his father's adopted son. Shen Chong couldn't connect this woman-like guy with the cold and fierce teenager. He remembered that he called him brother a few times when he was a child.
"It's the person from the Ning Palace again. It seems that you are the messenger of the Ning King." Shen Chong sighed. To be honest, he really didn't want to embarrass the people of Ning Wang Mansion, but Murong Ping and Murong Xuan, as brothers, could fight to the death, and I'm afraid that the two of them would never let him go.
"Hey hey, it seems that you have a good memory. If you don't honestly return to Nanyan as a proton in Jinling, it's a death penalty. Even if I kill you, even the adoptive father can't say anything." Qi Wanyan sneered. When he just learned about Shen Chong's identity, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that the hairy boy could step into the soul without the support of the family and sect.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that strength." Shen Chong's expression was also indifferent. What about Ning Wangfu? He was no longer that ignorant teenager. After ten years of hard work, he fought with life and death. He was never afraid of anything.
" Mr. Qi!" Shen Muhe also came out and said to Qi Wanyan, "Let Mr. Qi laugh and ask Mr. Qi to take action to capture the boy. Shen Muhe will persuade Qiu Yun to return to Pingshizi."
Although the Beiyou Palace has been clamoring in recent years, in the eyes of Qi Wanyan and other high-level officials of the Ning Palace, it is nothing at all. With the means of the Ning King, he is afraid that he can be erased with his backhand. It is ridiculous that the Beiyou King still thinks that he has the opportunity to defeat Murong Tuo and win the throne of the throne.
Since the position of the lord of Nanyan will fall into the hands of Murong Tuo sooner or later, and the position of the crown prince is to choose one of the two sons, involving the dispute between the prince, and Shen Qiuyun's identity is also a key. Murong Ping will never let it go, but Qi Wanyan is a step late. When he rushed to Dulin City, he has been taken away by Shen Chong. Under investigation, he was even more horrify to find Shen Chong's identity. After thinking about it, he went to Jiushan City first as the envoy of King Ning.
Shen Muhe is also a member of the world, otherwise he would not have been single-minded to marry his daughter to Murong Ping as a concubine.
"Dad! Why do you have to send your daughter to Ningwang Mansion? Brother Shen is your own nephew. Shen Qiuyun looked sad and indignant. She thought that her father just wanted to marry the Ning Palace, but now after learning about the darkness in the Ning Palace, she had no idea of marrying into the Palace.
"Bad girl, I can't stop talking. It's rare for me to value you so much. I don't care about your reckless ignorance, and I'm willing to accept you, but I don't know how to repent." Shen Muhe shouted angrily.
Not only Shen Qiuyun, but also Shen Chong has been completely disappointed in Shen Muhe. In the current situation, he is bound to let Shen Qiuyun stay here.
"Pear Chief Shen, everything is based on your strength. You can't interrupt the battle of this strong man in the soul!" Shen Chong said coldly that the momentum of his whole body had been raised. The pure yang was burning all over his body. The magic clothes were automatically windless, and even his hair was scattered, and a circle of ripples ripples like water waves.
"You!" Shen Muhe just wanted to curse a few words, but suddenly found that his body had become stiff, and the strong breath had locked him firmly. If there was any abnormal movement, he would definitely be involved in the struggle between the two people in front of him. A sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, and the words of scolding rushed to his mouth could no longer be said.
There was still no movement in the cyan tent in the distance. Shen Muhe's face turned red and white, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart, but his footsteps retreated slightly.
"That's right. Everything is based on strength. Shen Qiuyun is already the woman chosen by Pingshizi. You take her away like this. Where do you put Pingshizi's face?" Qi Wanyan looked cold, and he also lifted the breath of his whole body. He kept colliding with Shen Chong's breath, and the sound of terrible friction in the air.
"The face of Ping Shizi?" Shen Chong sneered: "Didn't he lose his good brother a long time ago? The two brothers are fighting for a woman or a biological brother born with a mother. I don't know how Princess Ning taught her son?
"Bold," Qi Wanyan's face finally changed greatly. As soon as Shen Chong said this, he offended the whole Ningwang Mansion to death. Qi Wanyan was a series of people and horses of Pingshizi, and everyone knew the open and secret struggle with Xuan Prince and horses, but no one dared to say it.
And this statement also involves Princess Ning. Princess Ning is no less than Murong Tuo in the Ning Palace. She was born noble. She is not only a beautiful city, but also a martial arts master. It is rumored that she has no less cultivation than Murong Tuo. In the Ning Palace, even Murong Tuo has to make her three points, more important. Qi Wanyan was cultivated by her.
Hearing Shen Chong's humiliation and his mistress, Qi Wanyan could not be patient. When he raised his palm, another long sword was beckoned out, which was also a medium-grade magic weapon. The light of the sword was erratic, like raindrops, covering dozens of feet of land.
"Humph!" Shen Chong also moved and pushed Shen Qiuyun away with his palm. His fingers bounced repeatedly, and countless thunderballs appeared on his fingertips.
"Thunder magic power, good!" Qi Wanyan's sword light changed, and the drizzle turned into a strong wind. The wind blade was like a knife. It hanged out and crushed the thunder beads, but the crushed thunder beads did not explode.
"Fire is magical." Shen Chong's eyes shrank, and he obviously felt a trace of fire power from the wind-like sword light of the other party. This fire power was slender and mellow, but it restrained the power of thunder.
Although the five elements are restrained and the fire can defeat gold, it also depends on the cultivation of the user. Shen Chong's little thunder skill did not take action, but the other party's fire magic power did not do his best. When really competes, the power of the little thunder skill may only play 70%.
"That's right. Try the magic power of my Red Flame meteorite." In Qi Wanyan's long laughter, magic power gushed out, the light of the long sword in his hand soared, the sword body had turned red, and the fire power was released regardless. The sword light was light, and the red light balls flew one by one. Some of the light balls were several feet in size, and some were just like fists, but all of them burst out strong red flames, like stars falling, and the whole sky was reflected red.
Suddenly, Shen Chong remembered the heart-burning formula he had practiced before. Although compared with the other party's fire vitality, the heart-burning real qi he had modified was not in the flow at all and was not worth mentioning, but the two types of Tianhuo Burning City and Xinghuo Lion had something in common with it, while the third type Shen Chong had not been successfully practiced and thought it was a skill remnant. The lack of original solid, now Shen Chong suddenly has a kind of understanding that this red flame star meteorite is not the last type of the three types of burning heart.
It is very likely that Qingluan also said that the Heart Burning Type 3 is a branch of the Little Magic Technique, which should be inherited from the ancient Little Fire Technique, which is as powerful as the Little Thunder Technique.
"Okay, let's see whose fire magic power is stronger, Chiyuan, come out." Shen Chong shouted.
Another red glow rose up, surrounded by fire, and there was a trace of dark green color in the red glow.
"The best magic weapon!" Qi Wanyan shouted that the lower-grade magic weapon has disdained the master of the soul, because they can be refined at will, but the middle-grade magic weapon needs good materials and takes enough time to refine it, and the top-grade magic weapon is even more rare. Not only does it need a lot of materials, but it is also a rare thing, although it is important. The top-quality magic weapon has involved the five elements of yin and yang, which requires the perfusion of the origin of the soul.
No soul master will use the source of his hard-earned soul to cultivate magic weapons, which also leads to the scarcity of top-quality magic weapons.
In the face of this top-quality magic weapon with fire attribute, a trace of greed flashed in Qi Wanyan's eyes. The meteorite sword in his hand is not bad, but there is still a line left to reach the top-quality. If you can integrate the Chiyuan sword, please ask the supreme elder in the sect, I'm afraid that it can be refined into the best magic weapon.
The best magic weapon is only a line away from the magic weapon. Qi Wanyan's eyes were full of fire. He stared at the Chiyuan Sword and was determined to kill in his heart. However, he did not find that the Red Yuan Sword not only had the original red fire, but also contained the black fire and peach blossom poison miasma.
Just as the two swords were about to meet in the sky, suddenly, a cold wind swept by, and the Red Abyss Sword and the meteorite Sword suddenly trembled several times and stopped at the same time.
The grassland in midsummer was originally extremely hot, and the flames all over the sky made the surrounding temperature rise to an incredible height. Fortunately, the area around the patriarch's king's tent was relatively empty, and it did not affect the people in the distance. However, when the dark wind swept by, everyone, including Shen Chong, felt a deep chill, which was a burst of hair. Awe from the heart, awe of strong strength. Only in the face of the moment when Murong Tuo was angry, Shen Chong would have this feeling.
Shen Chong and Qi Wanyan stopped at the same time. With the help of the gloomy wind, the fire suddenly dissipated.
An old voice sounded like thunder.
"A hundred miles away from the south of the city, in the Drum Mountain, the old four have laid a boundary. If the two princes have Yaxing, go there to fight. Jiushan City can't stand your tos."
The four elders of Jiushan, the wind.
Qi Wanyan was in his heart. He had long heard that the cultivation of the four elders of Jiushan was profound, which was the Dinghai needle of the Jiushan tribe. However, since they moved to the land of Yannan, they have never shown their true face or intervened in the affairs of the tribe.
Even when Murong Tuo mentioned these four strong men, there was respect in his tone. When Qi Wanyan provoked, he already had the intention to test these four old men, but he did not expect that the cultivation of these four elders was far beyond his imagination.
People do not appear, and only rely on the momentum to suppress the offensive of both sides. The chill really penetrates the bottom of the heart, at least the five elements converge, and the soul of yin and yang turns into the strong.
Since Fengshou has such cultivation, the other three people, Leishou, Yushou and Dianshou will not be much worse.
Thinking that when he was in Jiushan City, he also had the idea of challenging the four elders of Jiushan, Qi Wanyan couldn't help sweating coldly.
Shen Chong is also a cool feeling straight to the bottom of his heart. There are four strong men in the small Jiushan Department. In this world, how many masters are there who are not born?
But at the same time, there was also a trace of waves in Shen Chong's heart. This old voice was so familiar. He must have heard it somewhere. Suddenly, Shen Chong's heart moved and remembered the four old men who had been following his mother before her death.
Although the four old people look like late old people and don't know martial arts, their mother treats these four people like relatives, and even their father respects them very much. However, these four people have rarely interacted with people since they entered the Ningwang Mansion. They live alone in a remote place in the back garden. They also have to be with their mother, so they have met the four elders a few times.
But for dozens of days before his mother's death, the four elders had been around his mother, so Shen Chong had a deep memory of the four elders.
It was not until the mother's death that the four old men suddenly disappeared. Is there any connection?
While Shen Chong was recalling, Qi Wanyan took a deep breath. In the face of overwhelming power, even in the name of Ning Wangfu, he did not dare to be disrespect at all. He took a step back slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for reminding me. It's the juniors negligence."
"How about it, Mr. Shen, shall we compete in another place, or do you obediently hand over Miss Shen? Ping Shizi is bound to get this woman. I hope you still don't interfere." Qi Wanyan turned his head and asked Shen Chong again. He knew that even if he defeated Shen Chong with his strength alone, he could not kill him, so he had to suppress a trace of greed in his heart. Today, he only took Shen Qiuyun away. As for Shen Chong, there were many masters in the sect and the royal palace. As long as he invited three or five strong spirits, it would not be difficult to besiege and kill him.