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Chapter 286 The brave are fearless, and the strong are invincible!

Within the Jiange, the quasi-emperors of the Wuji Holy Land have almost completely preserved the journey of the past dynasties, from entering the sword path to opening up their own methods.

Although there is no sword move, every stone tablet engraved with ancient characters inside is their inspiration, and every sword mark left behind contains their extremely pure sword intent.

When ordinary people come here, they look like a mess and don’t know where to start.

Su Chen devoted himself to the research in Jiange, but was completely immersed in it.

It seems that he was the quasi-emperor who had been weak, and he had practiced and rose up all the way, tried swords and heroes in the world, practiced the unique skills left by his predecessors or created his own swordsmanship, and finally touched the peak realm.

This is all due to the resonance of the sword heart!

Although he is currently in sword skills, he still cannot fully understand the quasi-emperor's swordsmanship, while opening his eyes, he also has a lot of new insights into the path of swordsmanship he has cultivated.

One by one…

Every time Su Chen enters a sword pavilion, he feels like he has experienced a life of a quasi-emperor.

Although there are only fragmentary fragments, although there are many principles and methods that he cannot understand, and although many places are extremely mysterious and even violate common sense... But he can always capture a little bit of the inspiration that is beneficial to him through the fog!

Gradually, he has been constantly improving from a beginner of swordsmanship to a master, a master..., and constantly improving his previously missing practice system.

Only with strong accumulation, experience, even knowledge, and vision can we lay a solid foundation and continue to make great strides and point straight to the realm!

This is a very critical point!

...

Doushen Mountain, top of the mountain.

The Feiyu Saint, who always looked sad, came here again to pay homage to the Holy Lord Wuji.

"Su Chen, how did he perform recently?"

The Holy Lord Wuji asked first.

"Master, he has caused a lot of trouble recently. He challenged the Holy Son Party directly as soon as he came, and then had a conflict with the Holy Son Party... He is really not a settled person!"

The saint Feiyu shook his head and sighed.

"What are you worried about?"

The Holy Lord Wuji continued to ask, his tone still extremely calm.

"He is certainly good at strength, but his temperament is too tempted. The disciples are worried that he will break the existing balance of the holy land, causing unnecessary trouble and even causing disintegration."

Saint Feiyu said, and the worries between his eyebrows became even stronger.

For the current Wuji Holy Land, once people's hearts are disintegrating, no need for outside pretenders to take action, the entire holy land will fall apart.

The world is prosperous and everything comes for profit.

Especially for the current Wuji Holy Land, which is now inexpensive, it is hard to say how loyal the disciples of the disciples are.

"Do you know why you can't reach the realm of Sword Saint?"

The Holy Lord Wuji was silent for a moment before he said slowly.

Saint Feiyu's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly showed a puzzled but unwilling expression.

As a personal master of the Holy Lord, the Sword Saint is not the ultimate goal for her, but it is a step that must be taken, but it has not been able to reach it yet.

It became an eternal pain in her heart.

"Because you have lost your courage!"

The Holy Lord Wuji sighed.

"courage?"

Saint Feiyu raised his eyebrows and was extremely dissatisfied.

I watched the uncles, senior sisters and brothers enter the wormhole, and never returned, leaving only a mess left to her to deal with. She could hold on until now and barely maintain the normal operation of the holy land.

Sometimes death is not the most terrible.

The most painful thing is when all the relatives and friends disappear one by one, leaving only themselves and unable to change.

She asked herself that her courage is no less than that of any man in the world.

Even if she has not entered the realm of the Sword Saint, her strength is far beyond the comparison of an ordinary saint. How can she say that she is timid?

"A true brave man, be fearless and invincible!"

"And you have long lost your ambition and are even worried about gains and losses, and then become partial to the art of checks and balances. But which powerful man in history has you seen who is the only one who is the only one in history, and the world surrenders?"

The words of the Holy Lord Wuji were like a sharp sword, piercing the heart of the Feiyu Saint.

As the Saint Lord Wuji said, the technique of checks and balances can maintain temporary peace, but not to mention the rise of Zhongxing, the final result will only be to indulge in the illusory peace and accelerate towards destruction.

A true strong man, once he says, the way of heaven cannot be changed.

I heard the order in the morning and followed it in the evening, and no one dared not to obey it!

The Saint Feiyu was silent.

She asked herself that she had indeed lost that ambition, but she was gradually wiped out in the dire straits of Wuji Holy Land.

"Master, do you believe that Su Chen can do it?"

Saint Feiyu was still very dissatisfied and even lost respect in his tone.

"If it weren't for you, he might not have been able to do it, but with your efforts and preparation over the years, he will definitely bring changes to our Wuji Holy Land and even affect the entire Xuantian Realm!"

The words of the Holy Lord Wuji were full of confidence and regret.

"I know, I'll be suffering from you, my disciple."

"But my sacred land of Wuji has always been planted by our ancestors and later generations to take advantage of the cool air. Wuji's ancestor died without hesitation. The Qinglian Empress did not hesitate to kill herself and also wanted to pass on the secret of swordsmanship, just for us to understand it.

We have developed a method to restrain the six magic swords... This is true for all sword saints of all generations. I hope you don’t hate being a teacher!”

The Holy Lord Wuji has completely lost the majesty of a quasi-emperor, and only has an elder who speaks softly to his children.

The Saint Feiyu burst into tears.

This is the first time she has shed tears since she shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Wuji Holy Land.

She understood the master's painstaking efforts and was also sad for herself.

"What instructions will Master have next?"

Saint Feiyu strongly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said calmly.

"Let it go with the flow, if he can't stand it, he will come to me."

The Way of the Holy Lord Wuji.

Saint Feiyu nodded, then bowed and left.

"If he comes to me, it means I've seen the wrong person."

When Saint Feiyu left, the Holy Lord Wuji sighed and murmured to himself.

After the Saint Feiyu left Doushen Mountain, he recruited the elder of the Promotion Hall.

The promotion hall is responsible for the promotion of all disciples, elders and others in the holy land. The elder of the Zhi Palace is also an old strongman at the peak of semi-saint level, but he is still extremely humble in front of the Saint Feiyu.

"Tomorrow, the sage edict that will be enthroned by the sage son will be released!"

Saint Feiyu ordered indifferently.

"It was originally planned not to be held when the enthronement ceremony was held, and then..."

The elder of the Promotion Hall looked puzzled.

He spent much longer in the Holy Land in Wuji, than the Saint Feiyu. Of course, he understood that once this sage edict was issued, the Holy Son Party, the Saint Party and even the entire Holy Land would have to be furious. By then, it would definitely be out of control.

.

"This is the Holy Lord's order!"

Saint Feiyu shut up the elder of the Promoted Palace in just one sentence.

When the elder of the Promotion Hall left in disappointment, the fierce eyes of Saint Feiyu turned to the direction of Jiange.

"There is not much time left, so I have to add a fire to you!"
Chapter completed!
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