I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 186 You are anxious
This vast area has become a mess.

The trees in the forests beside the road fell down in large numbers, and the sword and knife intentions on both sides of the official road rolled up the sand and gravel, cutting out gullies.

Another person who was in an equally embarrassed state was Princess Yuxia Wei Lingyu.

The wind from the sky blew slowly, and on the Tiger Cub Monument, Wei Lingyu's name had been blown away by the wind, and replaced by a brand new name.

Wei Lingyu couldn't care about these things now.

Chen Zhian's blood-soaked punch hit her in the face, shattering the light that was emitting from her protective robe.

Even though most of her strength had been dissipated, the remaining blood and energy could easily shatter the energy that protected her body and break the bones on her face.

Wei Lingyu's cheek became bloody.

The bones shattered, and several sharp bone blades pierced the flesh on Wei Lingyu's face, and then stuck out ferociously.

Wei Lingyu also didn't care about the pain at this time. All her true energy was shattered by Chen Zhian's sharp thunder knife. Her Yuanguan was blocked and her internal organs were seriously injured by the raging true energy.

Now she was no longer able to mobilize the true energy in her body.

And Chen Zhian, holding thunder... is approaching!
Even Wei Lingyu, who was domineering by nature and compared himself to the God in Xuantianjing, felt deep fear in his heart.

Because Chen Zhian's punch just now was full of murderous intent.

If she didn't have two first-grade spiritual treasures on her, even though she was in such a panic, she would have been able to block Chen Zhian's sword intent and his punch that could crack metal and stone.

Without these two magical treasures...

Wei Lingyu had no doubt that Chen Zhian's punch could blow her head off.

"Chen Zhian wants to kill me."

When Wei Lingyu saw Chen Zhian coming towards him with Thunder in his hand, his usual arrogance and domineering behavior finally subsided, and even a hint of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The divine energy from the surroundings has already flowed over in a hurry.

Several Yuque disciples have already appeared, their abundant true energy and even more mysterious magical powers enveloped the heaven and earth.

Chen Zhian also looked at Wei Lingyu and saw the obvious fear in Wei Lingyu's eyes.

Then the thunder in his hand dissipated, but the smile on his mouth became brighter.

"It turns out that Princess Yuxia is also afraid."

Chen Zhian smiled and said, "In fact, Princess, don't be afraid. Chen Zhian's life is still useful. The hatred between you and me is not enough for me to exchange my life for yours.

But... today is really enjoyable."

As Chen Zhian spoke, he pointed at the Tiger Cub Monument outlined by the waves in the sky without even raising his head.

Wei Lingyu raised his head.

Wei Lingyu's name no longer appeared on the 130th line of the Tiger Cub Monument.

Three words to replace it...

It’s Chen Zhian!
Chen Zhian stood tall, and the blood, energy and true energy in his body gradually dissipated.

When he once again saw Wei Lingyu's bloody face and the deep fear in Wei Lingyu's eyes, he felt even happier.

He just walked towards them slowly, holding the thunderbolt in his hand, and originally just wanted to scare Wei Lingyu.

This is Xuantianjing. There are several retainers, several generals on the city walls, and countless divine auras watching over here.

Chen Zhian knew in his heart that he couldn't kill Wei Lingyu under so many eyes.

But if you look more at the panic and fear in Wei Lingyu's eyes, it would be interesting.

Chen Zhian came with thunder in his hand, and Wei Lingyu finally fell under his feet, removing the arrogance in his brow and the murderous intent in his eyes that had lasted for months.

Chen Zhian took a deep breath and ignored the rage hidden in Wei Lingyu's eyes.

He also looked up at the sky.

The Tiger Cub Monument, outlined by the storm, is gradually disappearing.

But Chen Zhian’s name is clearly visible on the young tiger monument.

"Line 130..."

Chen Zhian murmured to himself.

In his mind, another inexplicable message slowly exploded. The unimaginable information poured down like a flood, dispersing his thoughts.

He stood there, digesting the information.

And the countless people watching the battle here were staring at him.

Chen Zhian actually defeated Wei Lingyu.

Even though it was not easy for Chen Zhian to win this battle, he was injured and his true energy and spiritual power were almost exhausted.

But he won in the end.

Wei Lingyu was defeated by his punch.

The name in the 130th line of the Tiger Cubs Monument has been changed.

Chen Zhian fought three battles in one day, and his ranking on the Young Tiger Monument went from the 347th row, which was originally the row that stripped Si Hougui of his rank, to the 130th row!

It has already reached the top 150!

Everyone on the city wall also became quiet, looking at Chen Zhian in silence.

The great scholar Ji Chengyuan's cloudy eyes showed a bit more brilliance. Two middle-aged disciples stood beside him, carefully supporting the old man.

The old man did not seem to feel tired, but rather full of energy.

Because today... he saw the rare appointment of the Taoist priests, and saw the young man Chen Zhian, whom he was quite optimistic about, win three games in a row and scored 130 lines on the Tiger Cub Monument.

And those who were defeated by him.

Wei Qingyan, Wang Zhiwei, Wei Lingyu!

Each of them is a genius in Xuantianjing, and each of them is a noble person.

Chen Zhian was extremely talented, yet he was not afraid of the powerful, which was just like what he said in his poems.

The whale has not yet swallowed the ocean, but the sword energy is already flowing!
"This Chen Zhian is like a sharp sword, and he actually has the aura to pierce into the clouds."

A disciple beside Ji Chengyuan spoke sincerely.

A smile also appeared on Ji Chengyuan's old face.

Pei Yuan, who was at another place in the city gate, saw Chen Zhian at this time and also thought of a poem.

"I have been sharpening my sword for ten years, but I have never tried it. Today I will show it to you. Who can complain about injustice?"

"Chen Zhian's poems are just like him. He has honed his temperament to be as sharp as a sword." Pei Yuan whispered softly.

Pei Nanshu, who was standing by, smiled and whispered to Pei Yuan, "This Chen Zhian is extremely talented and he just figured out the Dragon Transformation Diagram not long ago.

Those idiots all thought that the dragon transformation diagram's unusual movements came from the Seven Star Princess, which was really funny."

Pei Yuan glanced at him and reminded him in a low voice: "Brother, don't forget that Chen Zhian is your opponent on the road to holding the seal."

The smile on Pei Nanshu's face disappeared instantly.

But he thought about it again, and finally shook his head: "Chen Zhian is indeed a good opponent, with great talent, just as he said, he is indeed a true genius.

When the ranking list on the Young Tiger Monument is updated on October 10, even if his cultivation is not as good as ours, his ranking may jump up and enter the top 50 or even the top 30. "

"It's just... if he wants to compete with us fairly, his current cultivation is probably not enough. He needs to improve a lot more."

Pei Yuan reminded again: "Brother, Chen Zhian's cultivation speed is not slow. Maybe in another month or two, he will be able to enter the fourth level of Xiantian, or even the fifth level of Xiantian."

"It's okay." Pei Nanshu's expression remained unchanged: "We suppressed our cultivation and never broke into the Jade Palace, but we also made our foundation extremely deep.

Moreover, Chen Zhian, who is at the third level of Xiantian, can defeat Wei Lingyu, who is at the sixth level of Xiantian. But if he wants to defeat the young tiger monk at the seventh level of Xiantian, the fourth level of Xiantian is not enough, and the fifth level of Xiantian is also needed. "

"And if you want to defeat us... the fifth or even sixth level of Xiantian may still not be enough."

Pei Nanshu's spirit emerged.

He had his hands behind his back.

Those who are ranked within the top 100 on the Tiger Cub Monument can be called true prodigies, and have a real gap with the tiger cubs ranked outside the top 100.

Pei Nanshu ranks 59th on the Young Tiger Monument, and having been immersed in innate perfection for many days, he naturally deserves this pride.

"not enough?"

Pei Yuan looked at Chen Zhian again, and saw several guests helping Wei Lingyu up.

He whispered in his heart: “Perhaps Princess Yuxia felt a few months earlier that someone like Chen Zhian would never be able to catch up with her in his lifetime.

But in just a few months, Wei Lingyu was defeated by Chen Zhian."

"If it were me, or Xie You, or Jiang Feiliu fighting Chen Zhian today, would we be able to win?"

Pei Yuan thought of Chen Zhian's sword intent, his terrifying physique, and the thousand-forged sword that shuttled through the clouds.

He suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Can't win." Pei Yuan sighed, "I couldn't win in the beginning. Now that he has reached the 130th level of the Tiger Cubs Monument, his magical powers have greatly increased, so he can't win even more."

"Maybe... Jiang Feiliu can win?" He thought so and looked at Jiang Feiliu and Xie You.

Xie You looked a little strange, with a smile on his face and a hint of joy in his eyes.

It was as if Chen Zhian had this talent, which was a great thing for him or for the Xie family.

Jiang Feiliu frowned, with a hint of knife intent brewing on his fingers, and that knife intent carried a few wisps of murderous intent...

"This Jiang Feiliu is worthy of stepping into the first hundred of the Tiger Cubs Monument with his innate sixth-level cultivation. He has gained some insights from Chen Zhian's sword intent... I am not as good as him." Pei Yuan thought to himself: "I am not as good as Chen Zhian either."

Except for Pei Yuan, the strongest figures of the younger generation from the other six surnames of Dayu were also silent and thoughtful.

The bald Wang Long frowned.

His aunt, Wang Zhiwei from the Wang family, was also stripped of her ranking on the Tiger Cubs Monument by Chen Zhian.

Li Guiwan and Xie Beitu had different expressions.

Yan Hemian had passed away long ago. After seeing the outcome of this battle, he might have felt a little bit of crisis in his heart.

Everything seems to have been settled.

Chen Zhian digested some of the information that flooded into his mind, but his eyes suddenly moved slightly and looked towards the official road in the distance.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard at the corner of the official road.

Wei Lingyu turned around and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But on the official road, there were only a few young and handsome boys with osmanthus flowers on their shoulders, and a gilded pillar was erected on the osmanthus flowers.

Six handsome young men carried six pillars on their shoulders, and the pillars carried a jade chariot.

This jade chariot was made of a whole piece of frosty white jade, and was hung with a peacock blue shark silk curtain.

And these six handsome young men came carrying the sedan chair.

They all had a silver chain around their necks, which jingled and extended into the gauze veil, as if being held in someone's hand.

A gust of wind blew, and the veil was blown up, revealing a man's face.

The person in the chariot was wearing a wide-sleeved white robe, which was embroidered with thousands of gold patterns.

In his pale hands were six silver chains, which he was leading like dogs to lead the six handsome young men who were carrying the sedan chair.

The bloodshot under his eyelids was clearly visible, and there was a hint of paranoia in the smile at the corner of his mouth.

This person saw Wei Lingyu from afar. When he saw Wei Lingyu's bloody face, his smile became even brighter and he seemed a little crazy.

When Wei Lingyu saw this person, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes and the resentment in his expression almost rose to the sky.

"Big brother!"

Wei Lingyu exhaled softly and took a deep breath...

"kill him!"

She turned suddenly and pointed at Chen Zhian.

When the great scholar Ji Chengyuan saw the person coming, he sighed in his heart.

But the person in the jade chariot suddenly laughed silently, and the blood color in his eyes became more obvious.

Ji Chengyuan shook his head, stretched out a hand, and tapped the air with his middle finger.

Suddenly a ripple flowed away and fell into the void.

Ding dong!

The void exploded, and wisps of blood that were originally hidden in the void were blocked by the ripples and then dissipated.

The person in the jade chariot had a brighter smile on his face and also snapped his fingers.

There was a surge of black energy on his pale knuckles. Ji Chengyuan frowned and gently brushed his sleeves.

The void remained unchanged, but invisible waves were constantly colliding.

In the surrounding void, there were four divine auras coming from the city tower and the pavilions on both sides, completely locking Chen Zhian up and down.

Among them, there was even a Tianmen Perfection cultivator who was showing murderous intent towards Chen Zhian.

Seven levels of Jade Palace!

Tianguan, Tianmen, Xuanlou, Xuanchi, Xuanfu, Tiangong, Tianque!
The gap between each level is quite large, almost equivalent to a new realm.

However, the vast majority of Yuque monks in the world only stop at Tianguan and Tianmen.

The perfection of Tianmen is only one step away from the third level of Yuque Xuanlou.

The Duke of Anguo is indeed worthy of being called an unparalleled powerful official who can cover the sky with one hand.

When Wei Lingyu was traveling, he was guarded by two Yuques, and in the distance there were two generals on the city wall who also wanted to attack Chen Zhian.

"If I don't kill you today, disaster will surely occur!" Wei Lingyu stood in the distance, murderous intent in his eyes.

Many of the spectators here lowered their heads and closed their eyes, as if they did not see this astonishing scene.

On that city wall.

Yun Ting had already stepped forward, the sword intent on his body moving fiercely.

Lu Zhujun's long sword caught fire and he drew it out of its sheath.

There was no one in Baijian's sight, but seven silver needles flew out quietly and landed beside Chen Zhian.

Wei Lingyu retreated and shouted coldly: "Kill them all! If there are any consequences, I, Wei Lingyu, will bear the consequences!"

Yun Ting held the Yang Sui in his hand, unafraid, stepped forward and stood beside Chen Zhian.

The same is true for Lu Zhujun.

Doesn't seem to be afraid of death...

They were originally generals on the battlefield and faced death countless times.

Since I am going to walk side by side with Chen Zhian and bear the name of Taibai Mountain, why would I be afraid?
"Bai Jian, you come and hold back the monk from Tianmen.

Mr. Chen, don't you have a magic treasure? Take General Lu and leave for now.

I'll hold it off for a few moments, then try to get away!"

This was the only time Yun Ting spoke three sentences in a row since he walked out of the Dali Temple prison.

His eyes were firm and he showed no fear at all.

Blood was still dripping from Wei Lingyu's face. His serious murderous intent finally turned into action, and there was a hint of pleasure hidden in that murderous intent.

"Chen Zhian, I just don't believe that you are always so lucky!"

"Then Ji Chengyuan has my eldest brother to stop him, he can't save you!"

Wei Lingyu's spirit shattered in Chen Zhian's ears, with some hysteria: "I am still the God of Heaven!"

Yun Ting drew his sword and took a step forward.

Seven silver needles flashed coldly in the white room.

The four divine auras burst out completely.

Chen Zhian was not afraid at all, and stared at Wei Lingyu with a sharp gaze...

"Princess, you are too impatient."

Chen Zhian suddenly became alert.

In the open space at the gate of South City, a strong wind suddenly blew.

In the storm, sword energy rose up, smoke and dust were blown up, and the big flags on the city wall were fluttering in the strong wind.

Clouds and mist floated in the sky, covering the sky, and where the storm passed... a flash of sword light also appeared.

No one knew where the sword light came from, but it flowed among the clouds and mist.

The storm subsided, shattering the blue sky and creating a clear and bright space!
However, in an instant, the strong wind carried the invisible sword blade away, shattering many magical powers and cutting off many divine essences.

Yu Que, who made the move, suffered complete damage to his divine aura and appearance, and some people even died!

All this happened in the blink of an eye, like a gust of wind.

Wei Lingyu didn't even react.

Chen Zhian didn't know when another bolt of lightning appeared in his hand.

The thunder was sharper than before, and Chen Zhian disappeared in the clouds.

A hint of fear flashed across Wei Lingyu's eyes.

Wei Liyang, who was sitting on the jade chariot in the distance, had a slightly changed expression and snapped his fingers again.

Something seemed to be clanging in the void, and a statue of Buddha suddenly appeared from behind Wei Liyang, with a pagoda hanging high, emitting golden light, breaking through Ji Chengyuan's divine aura, shining on Wei Lingyu, causing Wei Lingyu to move sideways several feet.

But in the clouds and mist, Chen Zhian had already walked over, and the thunder in his hand fell.

The fierce sword intent slashed across the air.

Even though Wei Lingyu hastily moved sideways to save his life, he still paid a price in the end...

There was a flash of blood, and Wei Lingyu's left hand was cut off by the thunder and exploded into pieces in the void.

The cut was smooth and not even a drop of blood came out.

Wei Lingyu's eyes were filled with surprise, which then turned into deep fear.

She gasped heavily and looked up at Chen Zhian again.

But Chen Zhian succeeded in his attack and did not linger any longer. As he took a step, a small boat appeared under his feet.

The boat went straight ahead, turned into a streak of light, and disappeared into the horizon.

"My lord, this bolt of lightning is just a courtesy."

Chen Zhian's voice came leisurely.

Yun Ting, Bai Jian and Lu Zhujun had also left long ago.

Wei Lingyu stood there, and after a few breaths, she raised her right hand in disbelief.

Her hand...was chopped off by Chen Zhian?
Wei Lingyu never thought that just an accidental encounter would lead to such a result.

There was a hysterical roar in her throat and a look of madness in her eyes.

The elderly Ji Chengyuan was also greatly surprised, and his eyes became even more cloudy.

When he saw Chen Zhian leaving, he shook his head and his spirit dissipated.

The turmoil on the city wall continued. Ji Chengyuan coughed a few times. He looked at Wei Lingyu's broken hand, sighed, and said to himself: "I am old and useless. It's time to resign and return home."

However, Wei Liyang was still sitting on the jade sedan chair, still holding the six iron chains in his hands, leading the six handsome young men.

He turned his head and saw that one of Wei Lingyu's hands had been chopped off, but the smile on his face did not change at all.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Chen Zhian was walking away. The look in his bloodshot eyes was puzzling.

"What a nice skin..."

Wei Liyang talked to himself.

But the Buddha statue behind him is compassionate, solemn and merciful.

"Who is protecting Chen Zhian?"

"Just now, the strong wind blew and the sword energy was rampant, killing at least two Yuque! Could it be that they were under Prime Minister Song's command?"

I don't know how many people are speculating about this.

On the distant pavilion, Si Chiqiong and Si Yao saw Wei Lingyu's severed hand and looked at each other.

This... is bad.

And in Xuantianjing, countless ideas were brewing.

General Rongtian Si Yuanyan stood in the Liuhua Courtyard of the Si family with his hands behind his back, and he heard waves of greedy whispers in his ears.

"That boy!"

"I want his body!"

"Give it to me, give it to me!"

Si Yuanyan frowned. He had not yet traced the source of the wind and sword energy.

In the Xie family villa, Xie Wujiu's eyes were filled with surprise and confusion.

He was surprised that Chen Zhian's talent was so great, which far exceeded his expectations.

In this way, there would be no loss in using the extremely precious demon seed on Chen Zhian.

But I am puzzled, why is there someone supporting Chen Zhian?

Is he a person sent temporarily by Prime Minister Song?

Or was it the cultivator that Qin Wenzhuo left behind when he left?
or……

Xie Wujiu thought of many people, and Chen Shuijun flashed by among them. In the end, he shook his head.

"Prime Minister Song's bet on Chen Zhian is a great thing for my Xie family."

Xie Wujiu closed his eyes.

There was some gloom in his eyes, because Xie Weishu who came to Xuantianjing was dead!
"Is it Si Yuanyan?"

"Is it an old grudge of Uncle Six?"

"Or is it a plot against the Xie family?"

Xie Wujiu took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Jiaoxiang Gong standing beside him.

"It seems that you still have to take action."

Jiao Xianggong was a little hesitant.

Xie Wujiu was not worried: "My sixth uncle died on the way to Xuan Tianjing, the court will definitely give him some compensation."

"You don't need to worry about your identity anymore, and even the remaining people in West Penglai don't need to hide...

Just say that you have been recruited by my Xie family."

Xie Wujiu spoke slowly, and Jiao Xianggong bowed respectfully.

Not far behind him, Qi Tianchong and two other generals from Xi Penglai saluted with surprise on their faces.

Fleeing in a hurry is not a good life at all.

-

In the end, Chen Zhian and the others did not have a drink, but hurried back to the small courtyard on East Street.

"Brother Chen, you have to be more careful in the future.

Lu Zhujun's eyes were filled with deep admiration: "You have finally formed a feud with Princess Yuxia and that crazy young master of the Wei family. You have offended Duke Anguo. You can hardly take a single step in Xuantianjing. It's better for you to go out less in the future."

Chen Zhian didn't care: "This feud has been going on for a long time. You still have to be tougher when dealing with these people. The weaker you are, the more they will humiliate you. Even after humiliating you, they will not let you go, but will continue to chop off your head."

Bai Jian, who was standing by, ignored all this and just asked in surprise, "Chen Zhian, who was that person who just attacked?"

Chen Zhian laughed and said, "Maybe the real God was displeased with Wei Lingyu's offense and sent down a punishment from heaven!"

Bai Jian and Yun Ting looked at each other. They didn't believe Chen Zhian's nonsense, but they didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Shuijun suddenly leaned out from the kitchen and said, "I cooked a few dishes, just right for eating together."

Lu Zhujun and Bai Jian nodded immediately.

They had just ordered their food upstairs at Nanxuan when this incident occurred, and they hadn't even had time to take a bite.

Yun Ting lowered his head.

Thinking of the scene where Chen Zhian unscrupulously chopped off one of Wei Lingyu's hands, some life finally returned to his eyes.

He looked up and stared at Chen Zhian for a long time, which made Chen Zhian feel a little uneasy.

"Will there be such a pleasant opportunity in the future?" Yun Ting finally lowered his head, but a divine aura sounded in Chen Zhian's ears.

Chen Zhian thought for a moment and said, "There should be... Next time, we won't chop off the hands, but the head instead."

Yun Ting thought of the names written down in the booklet by Chen Zhian and nodded without hesitation.

He still remembered the infinite pleasure he felt when he chopped off Lu Cikuan's head on Ku Lao Mountain.

He thought he would never have another chance in his life.

But looking at it now, if he hadn't died, he would have still had a chance to chop off the heads of those monsters.

Chen Shuijun was calm and composed, and she and Yu Like brought out a few dishes.

Just like the strong wind just now, the invisible sword energy did not come from his hand.

At this moment, Chen Shuijun seems like a competent father, a reserved literati, and a taciturn middle-aged man.

Who could have expected... that Chen Shuijun was also a powerful person who could kill Tianque.

Several people ate together and then went home.

Chen Zhian returned to his room, but the clear air in his mind had not yet been completely digested.

When Chen Zhian closed his eyes, his spiritual energy fell on the group of Taoist inheritance, and the mystery of the inheritance continued to emanate.

At the same time, the map of Jade Capital in the sky slowly unfolded.

The Guanghan Tower in Baiyujing once again shone with light, which merged with the light of Nan Liujing and appeared in Chen Zhian's thoughts.

When the light flickered, a black gas dissipated from the inheritance.

The brand new magical power of Taoism appeared completely in Chen Zhian's mind.

The lightning spears and lightning swords that were originally brought by the magical power under the 162nd line of the Tiger Cub Monument completely disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by a more mysterious and more powerful Taoist magical power.

"The 130th line on the Tiger Cub Monument says the magical power is [Spiritual Power]!"

Chen Zhian's eyes were blazing: "After more than a hundred lines, the magical powers of the Dao are already so powerful, then how powerful are the magical powers of the first hundred, the first fifty, or even the first twenty?"

He remembered what Li Xushi once said, that the first person on the young tiger monument is the crown prince of the Daqian Kingdom, named [Tian Fu]. When he uses his magical powers, it is like the Jade Emperor sending down the Tian Fu from the sky!
"On October 10, the Young Tiger Monument will be updated. My Ling Ye magical power will become even stronger."

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