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Chapter 735: Come Back (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

When I stepped into Yuzhou, a strange feeling suddenly rose from Fang Xiu's heart.

Wu Dingyan suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Here I'm back!"

"Here I'm back!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu nodded and said.

Wu Dingyan said, "I realized that you used my divine incarnation, and another shocking sword intent rose in Chaoyang Mansion. What happened to you?"

"Sword Three!"

"Sword Three?"

Wu Dingyan was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "The Eighteen Swordsman of the Sword Sect is worthy of the earth-shaking sword intent."

"The Venerable knows the Eighteen Swordsman very well?"

Fang Xiu asked.

He also had ideas to understand about the Eighteen Swordsman of the Sword Sect.

Jian San was not the first Eighteen Sword Assistant he met. He had met Jian Shisan and others before, and they were also one of the Eighteen Sword Assistant.

But the difference is that Jian Shisan and others have only the cultivation level of the innate extreme realm. Although the cultivation level of the innate extreme realm is not a weak person in the world, compared with Jian San, it is simply a world.

Both of them are the Eighteen Swordsmen, but the difference in cultivation is so big that he has to be curious.

Just like the Three Stars Venerables of Zhengtian Sect, every person who is as famous is a peerless strong man, and no martial arts master can ever be called honored.

"The Eighteen Swordsman is the foundation of the Sword Sect. It has existed since the establishment of the Sword Sect. When it was strong, the weakest of the Eighteen Swordsman was all strong people at the first level of martial arts golden elixir.

However, after years of changes, the Eighteen Swordsman has changed a lot, and his strength is no longer the same as before.

However, there are still old Eighteen Swordsmen who survived, and each of these people is a powerful person whose cultivation has reached a terrifying realm.

That Jian San should be one of them.”

Wu Dingyan explained.

"Any force that has survived since ancient times is not that simple. It is an unknown thing to have any foundation."

"In ancient times, the Sword Sect was even more powerful. The lean camel was bigger than a horse. Even if the Sword Sect is now in decline, there are still a few strong people in it."

"Each of these powerful men who may have survived from ancient times can be regarded as unfathomable."

Fang Xiu said in a deep voice: "Is there really someone who can survive from ancient times to this day?"

"It has only been a thousand years since ancient times. Although the life span of a peerless strong man is a thousand years, there are other means in the world that can extend his life span.

However, this method is extremely rare, and there are probably not many that can truly break through the millennium limit.

But these methods are finally a drop in the bucket!"

Wu Dingyan said.

He was extremely disdainful of these so-called secret techniques.

When you reach that level, you have reached the point where you cannot make progress. Even if you survive, you will only live a little longer, and you will eventually fall in the long river of time.

Moreover, in order to save their lives, these people are basically as trump cards as hidden cards, and they will not really take action until the moment of life and death.

Even if you step out of the door of seclusion, you may face the danger of falling.

It is said that it is alive, but in fact life is worse than death.

Wu Dingyan doesn't look at such a person very prominently.

After hearing this, Fang Xiu knew that the water in the world was deeper than he had imagined.

Although Wu Ding's words were full of disdain, it did not mean that he could ignore such an existence.

Wu Dingyan paused and said, "Have you obtained the inheritance of the Sword Lord?"

"Get it."

Fang Xiu had no concealment, nor had any intention of concealing it, and said bluntly.

If he became the saint of Zhengtian Sect, the news of the sword master's inheritance needs to be concealed and cannot be disclosed at will.

But when he became the Holy Son, he no longer had such worries or problems.

Wu Dingyan nodded and said, "The Sword Lord is a powerful man who breaks the void. No one knows the mystery in the Sword Lord's inheritance. If you can get some gains from it, you will also benefit you."

After saying this, he stopped talking.

That is, it was not proposed to look at the inheritance, nor did it allow Fang Xiu to share the inheritance.

Just like Wu Dingyan is arrogant and arrogant, he also looks down on the inheritance of the Sword Lord.

...

When we turn back to Minjiang Prefecture, time has not passed long.

Now the power of the Jinyiwei in Yuzhou has been wiped out. Even the remaining people have all shrunk and dare not act rashly.

In front of the giant Zhengtian Sect, relying solely on the power of the Jinyiwei of Yuzhou seems too thin.

As for the power of the court, it was strangled by the army under Wei Rengui.

It has to be said that the collapse of the barren land gave Wei Rengui and Zhengtian Sect an excellent opportunity.

The collapse of the barren land caused the imperial court's control over Yuzhou to its limit in an instant. No one expected that such a thing would happen, and even the imperial court could not make corresponding countermeasures at once.

In addition to losing the support of the court, the Zhengtian Sect and Zhenyu Army joined forces, and immediately pacified Yuzhou like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.

When Fang Xiu returns, Yuzhou has entered a calm stage.

In the lobby of the mansion.

"Son of the Holy Son!"

Zhang Jiu stood below and bowed and said.

The Lord of Tianyun Hall now has no majesty that the Lord of Tiangang Hall should have on his face, only a flattering smile.

When Fang Xiu became the candidate saint son, he saw the extraordinaryness of the other party, so he would have a good time in front of everyone.

But the other party's rise speed made him stunned.

In a short time, the candidate Son was transformed into the noble Son of the Supreme Son.

Zhang Jiu felt more and more that he had read the wrong person and was secretly grateful for the decision he had sold the best.

If he offended the other party, with Fang Xiu's current power, he would not be so steady as the head of Tianyun Hall.

Little do we see that the current status of Tianxin Hall is just a bit embarrassing.

Ju Zhangjiu understands that Yu Ming, the head of Tianxin Hall, had had some holidays with Fang Xiu. These things are not secrets, you can know them with just a little inquiry.

Even if Fang Xiu was not interested in dealing with Yu Ming, it would be enough for Yu Ming to feel good if someone who knew the news secretly gave Yu Ming a stumbling block in order to please Fang Xiu.

After all, among the 36 Tiangang Halls, Tianxin Hall is not very strong, and there are many more powerful halls than Tianxin Hall. If the seller can take a break, it is not impossible to exclude a Tianxin Hall.

Moreover, not only the 36 halls of Tiangang, but even among the twenty-eight constellations, there are many people who are quite optimistic about Fang Xiu, so they hope to make a good relationship with Fang Xiu.

This is the terrifying thing about the Holy Son. You can force a Tiangang Hall to advance and retreat without having to speak in person.
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