deltrittennovels The One Hundred And Fortieth Chapter Of The Divine Sense Of Martial Arts, The Calculation Of Prince
The One Hundred And Fortieth Chapter Of The Divine Sense Of Martial Arts, The Calculation Of Prince
Prince Da Yue knew that the Martial Dao meeting would be held every ten years in Wan Bao Pavilion.
In fact, he wanted to recommend himself to represent Chu Xiuer's faction to attend the Martial Dao meeting.
"If Chu Xiu'er chooses Su Changjun, my plan will come to nothing." Prince Da Yue whispered.
He originally wanted to show up when Chu Xiuer's faction was isolated and helpless, take part in instead of them, come out on top, and then take the opportunity to propose a marriage.
But I don't know if Chu Xiu'er saw through his thoughts and chose Su Changjun.
He doesn't know much about Su Changjun, but he also knows how powerful he is.
The strength of a person who can kill Devil Dao's true biography and be recognized by the treasure is definitely not easy.
Moreover, the opponent is still a disciple of the Immortal Sect of Longevity, so it is impossible for him to let the Emperor's God Transformation Realm master deal with him.
He may not be able to beat Su Changjun steadily if he makes a move himself.
"Gu Huangyi from the lineage of the three Elders in Wanbao Pavilion is also pursuing Chu Xiu'er. He is my strong competitor. If he can use some tricks to make Gu Huangyi attack Su Changjun, I may be able to sit back and accept him." The benefits of being a fisherman." Although Prince Da Yue said he was arrogant and domineering, he was not stupid, but very smart, otherwise he would not be able to secure the position of Prince.
He thought of using other people to deal with Su Changjun, but he picked it out and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight. No matter which of the two wins, it has nothing to do with him.
"Shadow Guard, spread the news that Chu Xiu'er and Su Changjun had a happy conversation." Prince Dayue said calmly.
"I obey." The figure of the man in black in the Great Hall moved, and disappeared into the ground like a pool of black mud.
"melt!"
In the Great Hall, Su Changjun spewed a mouthful of Innate vitality, and a cyan spirit in the Sea of Consciousness gradually melted and turned into drops of cyan water, blending into the Sea of Understanding.
"Crack․...
One after another shattering sounds resounded in his sea of consciousness. It was a grain of spiritual thought disintegrating into two.
After refining the primordial spirit idea of the immortal True Monarch last time, he is already quite experienced, and now he is refining it again, which is handy.
He constantly stimulates the fire of divine thoughts, innate vitality, melts the main spiritual thoughts, and condenses the thoughts of Yin gods.
Soon his yin thoughts grew from more than 15,000 to more than 16,000.
Time passed day by day, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past three days, Su Changjun didn't leave the Great Hall, didn't communicate with anyone, but was refining the main spirit of the immortal True Monarch wholeheartedly.
At this moment, his sea of consciousness has expanded more than three times compared to before, and his Yin God thoughts have increased to 20,000.
In the past three days, he has refined a total of five main spiritual thoughts, and the number of Yin god thoughts has increased by 5,000, reaching a total of 20,000.
In the sea of consciousness, 20,000 yin god thoughts are flying, each of which is crystal-clear and shining, with a flowing golden luster, giving it a sense of nobility.
"Strong Vajra Punch!"
Su Changjun's thoughts moved slightly, and a divine thought flew out, the size of a millstone, and gradually changed in the air, turning into a human form, with no difference in his face.
Then this idea was practiced in the Great Hall, and the air exploded, as if there was really a Martial Dao master performing a Martial Skill.
"Dragon and Tiger Sword Art!"
"Swim the Dragon Nine Steps!"
"Tianshi Stellar Qi!"
Spiritual thoughts in Su Changjun's sea of consciousness flew out one by one, and all of them took human form, practicing martial arts constantly, shaking the Great Hall, condensing the air into substance, and making a sound like an explosion
Thoughts, each divine thought is extremely strong, and the power of a Martial Skill is comparable to that of a Practitioner in the Stellar Qi Realm. " Su thought, secretly thought.
There are 20,000 thoughts in his sea of consciousness, each of which is comparable to a Practitioner in the Stellar Qi Realm, that is to say, one of his divine thoughts flies out and turns into a human form. He is simply a real Martial Dao master. Practitioner can't tell at all.
In the following time, Su Changjun was not in a hurry to refine the remaining five main spiritual thoughts, but used the inner broken acupoint method again, opened the middle Dantian, and practiced the "Kunpeng Body Refining Picture".
"Who on earth spread such information and tried to pass it into the ears of Gu Huang, a man with only muscles in his head."
During Su Changjun Closed Door Training, in the depths of Wanbao Pavilion, among the numerous palaces, Chu Xiuer was extremely annoyed.
A group of maids were kneeling below her, trembling, not daring to take a breath.
Chu Xiuer's lungs were about to explode. During this period of time, there was a news spread in Wanbao pavilions in various parts of Eastern Wasteland, saying that she had a very happy conversation with Su Changjun from the Immortal Sect of Longevity, and she even developed a relationship with Dao Companion. the trend of.
This news is very detailed, and it also said that when Su Changjun arrived at Wanbao Pavilion [she was the first to show up to greet her.
This kind of news with fakes in the truth and the truth in the fakes made it difficult to distinguish, which caused an uproar in Wanbao Pavilion.
Chu Xiu'er is not angry that someone deliberately spread such news, but is angry that at this critical moment, when the Martial Dao meeting is about to open, someone spreading such news will anger Gu Huangyi of the three Elders' lineage and ask him to come Trouble with Su Changjun.
"It's unreasonable, who is deliberately fabricating the news?" Chu Xiu'er was very angry, walking up and down in the hall with deep eyes.
"Could it be Prince Da Yue?"
She knew that Prince Da Yue was very jealous. When she invited some young heroes to a banquet, after talking for a few words, those young heroes would get injured for no reason when they returned, and some even suffered Qi Deviation.
Su Changjun is a disciple of the Immortal Sect of Longevity and has extraordinary combat power. Prince Da Yue dare not trouble him openly, but it doesn't mean that he can't count Gu Huang Yi, let Gu Huang Yi, a guy with only muscles in his head, take action to deal with him. Su Chang 070 Jun.
Chu Xiu'er now only hopes that Gu Huangyi is in Closed Door Training, and has not heard the news yet.
"Master, Ancient Desolation is here."
Suddenly, a maid from outside the hall hurried in and said respectfully.
"What? Isn't Gu Huangyi in the Closed Door Training at this time? He came here so soon." Chu Xiu'er's expression changed slightly, and she said, "Hurry up and stop him" Don't let him go to Su Changjun's residence Great Hall."
"Master, you also know Gu Huangyi's strength and character. We can't stop him at all. After he arrives, he will go directly to the Great Hall where Su Changjun lives." The maid was about to cry.
"No, if these two fight, it doesn't matter if we tear down the Wanbao Pavilion. If both of them are injured, I will be in big trouble." Chu Xiu'er said hastily.
She moved and flew towards the palace where Su Changjun lived.
"boom!"
When Su Changjun was practicing "Kunpeng Body Refining Picture", the door of the temple was suddenly shattered by a slap, and a figure walked in.
"You are Su Changjun, you really are a little boy, because you also want to be Chu Xiuer's companion, it's a whimsical idea.
This figure was tall, with bronzed skin and bulging muscles, as if twined with horned dragons, with sharp eyes and a violent aura.
He has loose black hair and exuberant Blood Qi, like a young god demon, carefully sizing up Su Changjun. .