I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 142 Magical power!
Fan Yuheng, the master of Fujian Mountain, kept looking at the straw paper and Chen Zhian, and then looked at the back of the straw paper with some disbelief.

He looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't tell what easy-to-understand sword meaning Cheng Jihe had hidden in the word "sword".

However, he only used a pen instead of a sword, and the outline of the sword vaguely revealed some of the mystery of Yun Zhongjun's sword intent.

"Then this Chen Zhian..."

Fan Yuheng frowned, and when he saw the shame on Chen Zhian's face, some strong thoughts suddenly arose in his mind.

"How deep is Chen Zhian's talent in swordsmanship?"

"Can you compare with Liu Yaoguang?"

The master of Fujian Mountain was thinking this, and he saw that there was still some sword energy lingering around Chen Zhian's sword.

Then an idea came to the sword master's mind uncontrollably.

“I taught Liu Yaoguang carefully. It took him less than a day to comprehend Yun Zhongjun’s sword intent and he had already comprehended the sword intent.

If Chen Zhian saw my sword-guiding power, I wonder how long it would take for him to be able to perform sword-guiding power and sword energy into the clouds? "

"We must take him in and see the limits of Chen Zhian's talent."

If he was not a person who loved swords very much, he would naturally not be able to become the master of Floating Sword Mountain.

Fan Yuheng stood there in deep thought for a few moments, his eyes becoming more and more fiery, even the famous sword behind him began to beat continuously, with faint sword energy flowing from it, as if the sword was as excited as Fan Yuheng.

Chen Zhian was still thinking with his head down, racking his brains to figure out how to comprehend the higher-level sword intent in the straw paper.

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Chen Zhian looked up and saw that the grassland was covered with clouds again.

The flowing clouds were mixed with sword lights, rising up as if they were going straight into the clouds.

Chen Zhian looked up in the direction of the sword light, only to see that the Taoist priest with mysterious origins had risen to a high place at some point and was standing on a cloud stream, looking down at Chen Zhian.

Behind him, a long sword floated in the air, with sword energy flowing on the sword inch by inch, and then it was like a piece of silver silk, flowing freely in the void.

Chen Zhian stood on the ground, but he could clearly feel that the sword energy was too mysterious.

It merges with the surrounding clouds, emitting a sharp glow with a cold light. Occasionally, a cold light flashes, just like a cold star in the clouds, looming in the mist.

"Chen Zhian, what do you think of my sword energy?"

The master of Floating Sword Mountain stood on the clouds. The surrounding clouds turned into sword light, which constantly lingered around his body, like a god controlling the sword light.

With his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, he said to Chen Zhian: "When I was young, Daxi had not yet collapsed. I set out from Daxi and traveled alone for 30,000 miles with a sword, traveling across half of the world, witnessing countless sword arts and countless sword geniuses.

But decades later, many of those sword-wielding geniuses have died, but I am still alive. From then on, I returned to Dayu and became the master of Floating Sword Mountain.

This sword intent comes from my sword spirit, named Yun Zhongjun. I call him Yunjun Sword Intent. Chen Zhian...what do you think of my sword intent?"

Chen Zhian looked up and clearly sensed the infinite sword intent shining among the wisps of clouds, and nodded sincerely.

Fan Yuheng smiled immediately and said, "I have added some guidance to the sword intent in front of you, I think you should be able to see some clues.

If you are willing to become my disciple at Fujian Mountain, the guidance of the sword will not only be limited to this, but will be much stronger.

With your talent and the Nine-Layer Cloud Sword Force as your foundation, with my guidance, you will be able to truly master the Cloud Lord Sword Intention within half a day. Why don’t you take me as your master…”

Fan Yuheng stood in the cloud flow, looking down at Chen Zhian, wanting to use Yun Jun's sword intent as an inducement to seduce Chen Zhian and make him become his disciple.

But before the mountain master finished speaking, his voice became smaller and smaller until he fell silent. His pupils contracted and he stared at Chen Zhian closely.

At this time, Chen Zhian squinted his eyes and watched the sword energy surging around him.

The sword energy on his sword finger began to float and flow, and began to secretly match Fan Yuheng's sword intent in the air!
The nine-fold sword force merged into this strand of sword energy, becoming ethereal and boundless, with sword lights flying everywhere.

"not good!"

Fan Yuheng's expression changed slightly, and he was about to retract the sword guidance in the air.

In an instant, a sword intent suddenly burst out from Chen Zhian's fingertips, as if there was a candlelight on his fingers, which then emitted a dazzling light and turned into clouds all over the sky!

Sword lights were flowing among the misty clouds, and the surrounding air was squeezed by the sword intent, making a harsh sound.

Chen Zhian held a ray of light in his hand, raised his sword finger high, and slashed down towards the clouds in the sky.

In an instant, Chen Zhian was like a god giving orders in the clouds. A ray of sword light flew up, and countless clouds turned into sword energy, which came along with the flashing sword light.

The terrifying sword energy almost turned into a turbulent flow, and it was swept down wantonly, and in the blink of an eye it cut off the many cloud streams that filled the grassland!
Even Jiang Feiliu, who was pondering on how to control the knife delicately, suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Zhian.

Fan Yuheng's eyes in heaven were full of regret.

"Now I have truly become a traitor to the mountain gate."

There was a hint of helplessness in Fan Yuheng's eyes. Originally, he just wanted to use this extremely obscure and shallow sword-guiding skill to tempt Chen Zhian and let him see the majesty of the swordsmanship of Floating Sword Mountain.

But this Chen Zhian, with the help of such obscure sword guidance, actually realized the sword intent of Yun Zhongjun.

Fan Yuheng was the master of the mountain gate. When he stepped into Xuantianjing, he sensed the sword power of Chen Zhian. He thought that Cheng Jihe had leaked the sword power in the clouds, and was very angry.

It's better now.

Chen Zhian learned all the sword skills of Yun Jun from Floating Sword Mountain.

How can this be good?

When Fan Yuheng thought of this, the sharp look in his eyes dimmed a little.

But after the darkness, the light comes out again.

"This Chen Zhian has such an extraordinary talent for swordsmanship. If he enters the mountain, our Floating Sword Mountain will surely be able to advance further. By then, the Nine Monuments of Dao will grant the Xuanmen spiritual veins, which will also be able to benefit all the people in the mountain."

"Cheng Jihe, ah Cheng Jihe, you came to Xuan Tianjing and unexpectedly discovered such a treasure of swordsmanship!"

Fan Yuheng's eyes sparkled.

Chen Zhian was still looking at his fingertips, surprised by the sharpness of the sword.

"Floating Sword Mountain. Floating Sword Mountain. The mystery of this mountain gate is also printed on the word 'Floating'. I am lucky to have met such a great master."

Chen Zhian was grateful and bowed to the Taoist.

"Senior, I am very grateful for your guidance, but I don't know your name?"

Deliberate guidance?

Use the mountain master's most important sword inheritance to guide others?

The mountain master was somewhat helpless, but still answered: "My name is Fan Yuheng, Chen Zhian, I will ask you again, are you willing to become my disciple?"

Chen Zhian was slightly stunned, lowered his head to think for a while, then slowly shook his head.

"I will remember the kindness of the senior's advice in my heart. If I survive in the future, I will definitely repay you.

However, Chen Zhian still has a lot of things to do in Xuantianjing. If he becomes a disciple of the mountain sect, it would be inconvenient to do these things.

Please forgive me, senior."

Chen Zhian spoke sincerely and truthfully.

Fan Yuheng persuaded him again, "The reason why I came to Xuan Tianjing is for you. I also know about your disputes with the Si family and the Li family. My Fujian Mountain has existed for two hundred years in Hujianzhou and will not move in the short term.

Wait until after September, when the wedding is over, and then you can go up the mountain."

At this point, he suddenly turned his head to look at the towering buildings in the east, shook his head and said, "For those who are not from aristocratic families, the cultivation resources that can be obtained in Xuantianjing are really limited. If you become a member of an aristocratic family, you will not be so free and easy. It is better to go to the mountain gate and walk freely on the sword."

"Can you be free once you enter the mountain gate?" Chen Zhian shook his head and said, "There are countless Xuanmen in the world, and each Xuanmen has its own difficulties. It can't be called free... Now the world is in turmoil, and Daqian has already started the war and wants to annex the world. When the war starts, the Xuanmen in the world will also be driven out and fight for their own camps. How can it be called free and easy?"

"And... Senior, I stayed in Xuantianjing not just for that marriage, there are other things I need to do."

Chen Zhian thought of the strange woman whose life she saved but died in the Jing Yin Mansion, and the man who came all the way to die. He always felt that he should do something within his ability.

If he were weak, he would only kill one or two cruel officials or evil spirits.

If he is powerful, he will try to hold on to power and whip those who think they are the gods, or at least bring down one or two nobles who are involved in this matter.

Otherwise, these high and mighty adults always think that they are really the gods.

When Fan Yuheng heard what Chen Zhian said, he already knew that Chen Zhian was not easy to deceive. He also knew that no matter whether they were ordinary people, Taoists, or even people from the six surnames, they could not be said to be free and unrestrained.

Everyone has his own restraints.

Chen Zhian saw it quite clearly.

"If I can't trick Chen Zhian, then wouldn't my trip to Xuan Tianjing be a big loss?"

The mountain master gritted his teeth, suddenly leaned over, and whispered to Chen Zhian: "There is another sword on my Floating Sword Mountain. It is a real famous weapon handed down from generation to generation. If you are willing to go up the mountain, when you step into the Yuque Heavenly Palace, I will make the decision and give you this sword."

A famous weapon handed down from generation to generation?

Chen Zhian immediately became interested and was about to speak.

Fan Yuheng's expression suddenly changed and he turned to look towards the west city.

Chen Zhian followed Fan Yuheng's gaze, but could not sense anything.

Fan Yuheng thought about it, then suddenly flicked his sleeves and pointed his fingers into the air.

In the void, there were gusts of clouds and air coming in, turning into a tornado of sword energy and heading towards West City.

Through the sword energy tornado, Chen Zhian clearly sensed that in the West City, a fiery sword intent was rising slowly, and in the distance another sword power was soaring out.

The sword intent and magical powers each have their own merits, and the sword light is like a raging fire, like a volcano about to erupt, the flames are surging and extremely fierce!
"This is Lu Zhujun's sword intention and magical power."

Chen Zhian recognized the person who displayed such sword power and magical powers, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This sword intent and magical power are so sharp and so blazing, several times stronger than what I saw that day. He must be holding the Luanxiu sword."

Chen Zhian's eyes revealed joy.

"This Luanxiu sword is so powerful, and Lu Zhujun's swordsmanship is extraordinary. The heroic General Yun can be saved."

He had a smile on his face and was happy for General Yun Ting.

But at this moment, Fan Yuheng's eyes moved slightly, and then he looked towards Nancheng, and in the blink of an eye, another tornado condensed in the void.

Chen Zhian sensed another sword energy suddenly appearing from this new sword energy tornado.

The sword light seemed to be responding to Lu Zhujun's attack.

The sword intent was rising, just like a bright sun shining high in the sky. The blazing sword light was just like the rising sun at dawn, emitting golden rays, which were even hotter and more brilliant than Lu Zhujun's sword intent.

Chen Zhian's expression changed slightly.

This is obviously Lu Shengxuan's sword power.

Lu Zhujun and Lu Shengxuan both held swords and even fought with swords through the air, each displaying surging sword light and mysterious magical powers.

Chen Zhian is no longer the same as before. He has realized the sword intent and can naturally sense the superiority of the sword intent of these two people.

"Lu Shengxuan's sword intent and magical powers are both stronger than Lu Zhujun's."

The joy on Chen Zhian's face disappeared.

"The six surnames of Dayu have a deep heritage. How can Lu Zhujun be compared with Lu Shengxuan, who has been given the best elixirs, received the best teachings, and practiced the best skills and magical powers since childhood?"

"So Yun Ting is going to die?"

"Then didn't Lin Hu and his daughter die in vain?"

Chen Zhian frowned.

As the tornado in the sky slowly dissipated, there was a hint of regret in Fan Yuheng's eyes.

Xuantianjing is indeed worthy of being the capital of Dayu, and there are many sword-fighting geniuses.

He turned to look at Chen Zhian and was about to speak, but Chen Zhian bowed respectfully and said, "Senior, I still have many important things to do.

If one day, Chen Zhian could walk out of the cage and not be constrained by the obsession in his heart, he would definitely go to Floating Sword Mountain to ask for advice from his predecessors. "

"I will definitely remember the kindness you gave me. If you need anything in the future, you only need to write a letter and I will do my best."

Chen Zhian bowed respectfully again and left in a hurry.

Seeing Chen Zhian's decisiveness, Fan Yuheng changed his mind...

"It's just sword intent. Even if Chen Zhian is extremely talented, he can't possibly develop Yun Jun Sword Spirit without guidance and instruction... A sword intent in exchange for a favor from such a talented young man, it can be said that my trip to Xuan Tianjing was not in vain."

This mountain master has traveled half the world and has an open mind.

Even if things don't work out, I'm not too obsessed with it.

On a pavilion far away, Prince Duanque was holding a cup in his hand with a fiery look in his eyes.

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Chen Zhian returned to the courtyard and his consciousness fell into Baiyujing, carefully comprehending the Nine Heavens Divine Power on the white jade stele.

And in his innate fetal palace, twelve divine auras gradually flowed, and wisps of innate energy flickered.

A brand new magical power was imprinted in his womb.

Supernatural!
Finally done!

Chen Zhian opened his eyes, his mind flowed, and he snapped his fingers.

The sword of Hanlu was suddenly unsheathed and hung above his head.

The tip of the sword was like flowing clouds, floating and curling, with all kinds of magical powers contained in it, as if with just a thought from Chen Zhian, the sword could go straight to the sky.

A slight smile appeared on Chen Zhian's face, and an idea gradually emerged in his mind.

"It is said that only a genius of swordsmanship can wield the famous weapons handed down from the past such as Luanxiu."

"With sword intent, magical power, and talent, Lu Shengxuan can only exert half the power of the famous sword [Du Nan] at most."

"If I hold the sword, what will happen? If I can exert 20% to 30% of the power of the sword, even if my cultivation is not as good as Lu Shengxuan, with the help of this sword, I may be able to defeat Lu Shengxuan."

(End of this chapter)