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Chapter 59: Just want to make a name for myself as a sword cultivator!

Chapter 59 "I only want to make a name for myself as a sword cultivator!"

After calling several times without any response, Liu Gongfeng turned around expressionlessly, opened the carriage curtain behind him, looked at the master sitting on the cushion in the carriage and said word by word: "Master, are you listening to me?"

"It's Liu Gongfeng."

The middle-aged man sitting on the cushion in the carriage was silent for a long time with a complicated expression on his face. He then raised his head and looked at Liu Gongsheng in front of him and said hesitantly, "What do you think, if I chop off this last piece of bull, is it possible to bet on a white entry "Nine Bulls' Strength"?"

"do not know why."

"I always have a very strong premonition that as long as I chop it down with this knife, I will definitely be able to get another nine cows' strength!"

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Liu Gongsheng looked expressionlessly at the master of the house, who looked as fanatical as a gambler. He sighed lightly, closed the carriage curtain again, and did not speak. He just rubbed his temple lightly and leaned against the carriage, feeling a slight pain in his head.

He no longer wanted to explain anything.

If the master had not treated him well these days, he would have run away long ago.

What on earth is going on in this guy's head?

But at this moment——

He suddenly felt the ground shaking wildly, and a strong fishy smell rushed into his nostrils along with a strong wind. Suddenly, a large number of monsters appeared at the end of his sight, rushing towards him.

The thick demonic aura almost took shape!
It would take at least hundreds of thousands of monsters running wildly together to cause such a commotion.

"Damn it!"

Liu Gongsheng shuddered all over on the spot, with a hint of intense fear flashing in the depths of his eyes. Without saying a word, he opened the curtain of the carriage, dragged the master of the family out of the carriage, and shouted as he put "Speeding Talismans" all over the two of them.

"Master, run away quickly and return to Fufeng City!"

"The monsters are rioting!"

He didn't want to know where these monsters came from for the time being. He only knew that this official road was most likely unable to protect them. The only way was to escape back to Fufeng City as soon as possible. Although Fufeng City was a mortal city, there were not many high-level cultivators in it.

But after all, it is one of the 365 major cities of Daxia!

There is a city lord appointed by Daxia himself. He carries the luck of Daxia and his strength far exceeds that of cultivators of the same level. He can be called invincible. As long as you arrive in Fufeng City, you can seek shelter.

And the violent monsters at the end of the sight seemed to be targeting——

Fufeng City!
Along with a large amount of spiritual energy fluctuations rising on the official road, the formation stones on both sides of the official road began to flicker continuously, and a golden light shield enveloped their entire section of the official road, which could defend against all attacks below the Jindan stage.

And the "Wind Formation" embedded under the official road was also activated instantly!

All creatures on the official road are blessed with the wind-running technique, allowing their running speed to reach twenty times the usual speed!
With the blessing of the Wind Formation and the Speed ​​Talisman.

The speed of Liu Gongfeng and the head of the family increased almost instantly, and they fled madly towards Fufeng City along the official road at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. This speed of escape was much faster than when they came here.

And the horse pulling the carriage is not stupid either.

After shaking off the reins on his head, he turned around and ran wildly behind the two of them. With the help of the "Wind Formation", his speed was not slow, but he made a "whispering" sound from time to time, which revealed a strange excitement for some reason.

And Liu Gongsheng also slapped his head and reacted suddenly. He took out a few speed talismans from his arms and stuck them on the limbs of the horse behind him. Then he pulled the master of the family over and climbed onto the back of the horse, continuing to gallop all the way.

Their speed at this time is far beyond the speed of flying with a sword.

After all, flying on a sword would leave the official road, but there was no speed boost from the "Wind Formation".

Liu Gongfeng, who had temporarily escaped the crisis, looked at the large number of monsters that were following him like a tide with some fear. For the first time, he felt that the principle of "the sky and water are of the same color" could be used on land.

The pitch-black beast tide and the black cloud that seemed to be able to suck people's minds into it almost merged into one.

Don't know what happened.

If he remembered correctly, any group of monsters reaching this number in the territory of Da Xia was guarded by high-level monsters with intelligence. Those high-level monsters knew very well the consequences of killing Shangguan Dao, and it was impossible for them to be so presumptuous!
How did these damn monsters appear in Daxia?

Fortunately, they did not go too far away from Fufeng City. If they maintained this speed, they would be able to return to Fufeng City in less than half an hour.

By then, even if the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up.

None of his business!

And at this time.

Chen Lu had passed through the Sword Pavilion of the fourth level, the Sutra Library of the fifth level, the Law Enforcement Hall of the sixth level, and arrived at the sect hall of the seventh level. On the pillars of the sect hall were engraved several lines of words that were filled with rich sword intent and were vigorous and powerful.

"Law cultivators are fragile and will die if touched." "Talisman cultivators are fragile and will perform acrobatics."

"Formation cultivator, watch out for the fragile skin at the gate."

"Dan Xiu, the crispy guy who sells fake medicine."

"Weapon repair, wielding a sledgehammer to deal with fragile skin."

"Evil cultivator, damn fragile skin, die."

"Demon cultivator, a lowly, squishy guy."

"Physical training, not fragile but brainless."

"Sword cultivator——

Capable of both offense and defense, with one sword, all mountains and rivers can be destroyed!
Every blade of grass, every tree, every speck of dust and every grain of sand can be turned into a sword to cut the stars!
Fa Xiu was so angry that he knocked down three cylinders of Qi-replenishing pills!
When the swordsman gets angry, corpses are scattered all over the place where his sword shines!
Everything is inferior, only sword cultivation is superior! "

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Chen Lu looked at the words engraved on the pillars of the sect's main hall with a complicated expression. He felt that the "Chaotian Sect" seemed to look down on the Dharma Cultivators. What did it mean that the Dharma Cultivator got so angry that he knocked down three jars of Qi Replenishing Pills?
You will perish early.

If it could be passed down to the present day, I would let you see what true Dharma cultivation is when there is a chance in the future.

Under the term "Dantian expansion", the width of his foundation has reached ten thousand centimeters, and the spiritual energy capacity is a hundred times that of an ordinary cultivator at the first level of foundation building.

Chen Lu didn't think about it anymore.

Instead, he walked towards the depths of the hall. So far, he was the only one who had reached the seventh level. When passing the fifth level, he saw that there were three or four people trying to pass the level, but there was no one at the sixth level.

At this rate, it will be difficult for these people to catch up with him.

Although he didn't know whether other cultivators had found any treasures in the ruined buildings near the checkpoint, it seemed that this secret realm was indeed more suitable for sword cultivators, and not very suitable for magic cultivators like him. Only the Earth Fire Pill could be considered as some alms for magic cultivators.

It's discrimination, no wonder the inheritance is broken.

Stepping into the sect's main hall, he walked straight to the deepest part of the hall. Along the way, there were many words engraved on the pillars, some of which were the sect's purpose, and some were some short stories.

such as
"One day in the desert, a severely injured Jindan monk was about to die of thirst. He was surprised to find a corpse. He rushed forward and took off the storage ring. After using up all his remaining energy to break the restrictions of the storage ring, he fell beside the corpse with despair on his face."

"The storage ring is filled with Qi-boosting pills. There is nothing else in it."

"That corpse is a Dharma practitioner."

"Later, another Jindan cultivator who was about to die of thirst passed by here and found the two bodies. He excitedly rushed over and took off the storage ring of another cultivator. After opening it, he collapsed in despair."

"The storage ring is full of monster meat. The last corpse that fell was a physical cultivator."

"Another Jindan cultivator who was about to die of thirst passed by here. He opened the storage ring of the previous cultivator and was once again in despair. This time the storage ring was full of talismans."

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Chen Lu walked deeper into the sect's main hall with an expressionless face. In this sect's main hall that had become a ruin and was covered in dust, every pillar was engraved with inscriptions of discrimination against other cultivators, with discrimination against Dharma cultivators being the most common.

The golden elixir that can die of thirst is now starting to lose its logic in order to make up a story to mock the cultivators, right?
What a cold story.

And until, he walked all the way to the end of the hall.

Finally I saw the familiar barrier.

"The seventh level, sword slashing."

"If you pass this level, you will be able to succeed the position of leader of the 'Qiaotian Sect'."

"It is God's will that I die, not the fault of war."

"The sect is about to perish today. It is already destined. Whoever in the future can reach this stage and sit on the head of the sect can succeed the position of the sect master!"

"Once you become the sect master, you will inherit all the sect's resources and have the highest authority over all the formations within the sect. The Chaotian Sect is established in a small world, and everything in the small world belongs to the new sect master."

"I only hope to make a name for myself as a sword cultivator!"

"Let the world know that sword cultivators are the strongest!"

(End of this chapter)

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