Outlaws Start by Climbing to the Top of the Wanted List in the Martial Arts World

Hongye County.

An ordinary county town.

There are not even ten thousand people in the world like this city, but there are eight thousand.

But on this day, Hongye County attracted much attention and shocked the world.

A first-level martial arts master, a supreme master, came and stood outside Hongye Temple.

Guan Shan has an expressionless face, a quiet smile, and a calm and intimidating temperament. At this moment, his wide sleeves are drooping, one hand is behind his back, and he is wearing an official hat woven with gold wire. The jade beads under the brim are swaying, showing his noble appearance. status and dignified deportment.

As a six-door catcher, a third-level martial arts master, and a master of the Celestial Realm.

No matter where you go when viewing mountains, they are the center of the world and the focus of your vision.

But now Guan Shan no longer holds his head high, he lowers his head slightly, not daring to look directly at the female crown in front of him.

Her robe was gently blown by the wind, revealing her soft hair and delicate face, as if she were an elf in the world.

The atmosphere was oppressive and silent. No one spoke first. It lasted for an unknown amount of time before a faint, ethereal voice sounded: Jade is an abandoned baby I picked up in the countryside.

She is not very talented, she has no natural sword bones, and she does not have the qualifications of an emperor.

But that year was the year when I put away my sword and hid my edge.

I gave him my sword as a gift to express my hope for him, but I never thought that this would lead to his death.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. I doted on her too much.

Guan Shan, who was silent, finally spoke: The fairy loves her disciple, and now there is still a chance to save him.

The Tianlang Sword Sect is the authentic sect. The Sword Immortal is in charge of the world's sword cultivation line and is the ancestor of swords. Those who leave their name in the heavenly book should live another life.

Even if Gao Mingyu has never been admitted to the Tianlang Sword Sect, before I came here, the Ninth Prince had already promised that the imperial court would be willing to lend a helping hand and give up a spot in the Heavenly Register.

If the fairy doesn't want to be too troublesome, the imperial court has mastered many strange objects over the years, and there are ways to satisfy the fairy.

Qingxuan raised his head slightly, revealing his delicate white collarbone, and a cold voice sounded: Sword cultivator.

Keep moving forward.

indomitable.

With one strike of the sword, you will die if you fail.

As my Qingxuan disciple, if you don't have this awareness, why bother to become a disciple and practice?

If you die, you will die. How can you allow pollution to taint the true spirit? There will be no hope of fairyland for the rest of your life.

I will settle Jade's grievances myself.

Guan Shan's expression was solemn, his breathing disappeared subconsciously, and he asked nervously: There is nothing complicated about the cause of this incident.

It was Cui Changqing, a disciple of the Honghe Cui family. He happened to pass by Hongye Temple and saw the statue of the Happy Demon Buddha. He was unknowingly attracted to it, which polluted his spirit and gave birth to delusions.

I want to help Cui Changhe overcome the calamity of his heart, break through and become a second-level martial arts master, and revive the Honghe Cui family.

In order to ensure that the influence was large enough, we invited Cui Changhe to come here, so we used Gao Mingyu's name, but we never expected that Dou Changsheng would come here accidentally due to fate.

Because of the arrival of Dou Changsheng, this caused the plan to deviate, and in the end it got out of control step by step.

A cold voice interrupted: It's all nonsense.

This Happy Demon Buddha in Hongye County has a pure aura, and there must be a Buddha who presides over it all year round.

The six doors are really disappointing.

It's true that one generation is worse than the other.

You dare to lead me down the mountain, how dare the little Cui family of Honghe do it.

For the past twenty years, I have hidden my sword and sat there, watching the world's ups and downs. Some people seem to be unable to sit still.

They forced me to draw my sword.

Destroy my accumulated momentum and delay my attack on the fairyland.

You can't even understand this, so why are you pretending to be a god hunter?

Twenty years of sitting idle is not what I want.

I said, the only word.

kill!

Kill one and turn the world upside down.

No one can stop me from killing, my way will be my own.

With a white palm, he took off the exquisite and gorgeous scabbard, revealing an ordinary wooden sword inside. As his fingers caressed the blade and slid, an indifferent voice sounded again: Cui Changhe is a disciple of the Tianlang Sword Sect. I want to give him three cents of face.

The Honghe Cui clan also has a master, tell him.

I will commit suicide in three days to apologize.

This matter has nothing to do with Cui anymore.

Otherwise, when I come to Honghe, I will be tortured by the Heart-Question Sword, and the Cui family of Honghe will all be the ones who deserve to be killed.

A bunch of monsters and monsters, not a single innocent person.

Guan Shan was silent. The person who can get through the Heart-Questing Sword is a good person.

But it just so happens that 99% of people in the world fail to meet such a simple standard of being a good person.

After a moment of silence, Guan Shan said in a deep voice: Fairy is a powerful person in this world, and every move he makes affects the general trend of the world.

Before coming here this time, the Ninth Prince has already given instructions that any request from the fairy will be allowed.

I just want the fairy to come back to the mountain, and we will take care of the rest.

You are a divine sword that can suppress the world. How can you unsheath it so easily?

Before Guan Shan finished speaking, the next words were swallowed directly into his stomach, and a wooden sword was already standing on Guan Shan's neck.

Fairy Qingxuan turned around, her Taoist robes fluttering in the wind. She raised her eyes to look at the clouds and mist in the distance, and said leisurely: The Heavenly Corpse Sect has become rampant again recently.

Jade's revenge must be avenged.

The child does not teach, the father too.

You convey the news to the Heavenly Corpse Sect on my behalf. I want to make an appointment with the Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master.

Guan Shan's expression was complicated, and the situation he least expected to happen happened. The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master, the master of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, was one of the most powerful people in the world.

No matter who wins or loses between the two?

Just their collision would cause great instability.

This is not a good thing for the court.

The court needs stability most, and what it hates most is turmoil.

It is conceivable that this fight will be a grand event, a battle between the first-class martial arts and the supreme master.

Especially since both sides have immortal talents and are expected to hit the fairyland, this is also a grand event worth watching for some old monsters. They can use this opportunity to watch the battle and get a glimpse of the reality of Tianlang Sword Sect and Tianzhi Sect.

Guan Shan responded and said: The imperial court can handle this matter, but the Heavenly Corpse Sect may not agree to it.

Now the Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master has been in seclusion for so many years. Even when Dou Changsheng became a disciple, Shaoyang Holy Son accepted his disciples on his behalf. The Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master has never shown up.

Fairy Qingxuan said indifferently: He will come forward.

He must give me face.

Otherwise he knows the consequences.

After Fairy Qingxuan finished speaking, the person began to dissipate inch by inch, turning into countless rays of light and dissipating in the space of a breath.

Guanshan let out a heavy breath, then took out a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had been in contact with Fairy Qingxuan, which put great pressure on Guanshan.

A handsome young man has walked slowly to the side of the mountain. His blue gown is trembling in the wind, with golden lines on the cuffs. A milky white jade pendant hangs at his waist. The robe is light and relaxed, and he is free and easy.

After standing next to Guanshan, the young man opened his mouth and said comfortingly: Thank you for your hard work.

It's not an easy thing to deal with people like this.

Guan Shan bowed respectfully to the young man, and then said: If you want to dissuade this divine sword, I am unable to do so.

Your Highness and the Fairy are close friends, why don't you personally come forward to persuade me?

I think the fairy will give your Highness some face.

The Ninth Prince said calmly: No.

She's going to reject me hard.

Friendship never works for her.

She is very paranoid. Once she decides on something, she will never give up.

I always explain myself by saying that the swordsman has never moved forward.

She has reached this day, and the only way to survive is to become an immortal, otherwise she will die a tragic death.

It was easy to break just now, but her divine sword is really too sharp.

Tianlang Sword Sect can't stand her, and we can't stand her either. We managed to hide the sword for twenty years, but it was deliberately destroyed.

The Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master suffered an unreasonable disaster, but he is not innocent. The Heavenly Corpse Sect has been restless for so many years. It is too active. It is time for something to happen to them.

Especially this Dou Changsheng. He has been restless since his debut. He has been bloody along the way, and he has grown up too fast.

Guan Shan said in a deep voice: Dou Changsheng has only become a disciple not long ago, and now his combat power has already caught up with the third level. If he is not restrained, he will soon become the strongest among the masters.

The six gates have always been unable to keep up with Dou Changsheng's reward. This is not because we don't work hard, but because Dou Changsheng has improved too quickly.

Every time I try to increase the reward, I later find that it is out of date.

The Ninth Prince said calmly: Dou Changsheng is in a period of rapid growth in strength. This is normal. Demonic cultivation is only so fast, but he will stabilize after reaching the third level.

For Da Zong, reaching the third level is the true path of cultivation.

“That’s where it all started.”

You don't need to be too concerned about Dou Changsheng's problem. You have paid too much attention to Dou Changsheng recently. When you send an undercover agent to the Heavenly Corpse Sect, failure is inevitable. If it could be done so easily, the Heavenly Corpse Sect would have been defeated long ago. It is penetrated and becomes a sieve.”

Dou Changsheng is a threat, but there are too many threats in the world. We are in charge of the world and maintain peace in the world.

Many things don't need to be done in person. We have to rely on our own strength. Otherwise, we will have to fight for everything. No matter how strong our strength is, sooner or later we will be exhausted.

For example, Dou Changsheng, his destination this time is the Famous Swords Tournament.

This is the Tianlang Sword Sect convening to gather together nine sects of the righteous path, eight sects of the demonic path, and seventeen authentic sects in the world.

There is a right way to deal with a devil kid.

The role of the six doors is not only to ward off demons, but also to stabilize the place.

It's not good for the devil to be too strong,

It's not good to be too righteous.

Guan Shan's expression was calm, and he was not touched by the Ninth Prince's words. It was obvious that he had heard similar words countless times.

The Ninth Prince glanced at Guan Shan and sighed in his heart knowing that the other party did not listen to this sentence.

In recent years, evil gods from outside the territory have emerged one after another, which has caused the righteousness to become bigger and more influential day by day. I don’t know when, the righteousness has begun to be linked to order, which is very unfavorable to the court.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The imperial court always takes action quickly.

The news was quickly passed to the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

The Heavenly Corpse Master, who had been in seclusion on Tianshan Mountain, had been awakened.

The eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master woke up from his deep sleep, opened his eyes, pushed open the coffin and stood up, and saw the Holy Son of Shaoyang standing respectfully outside.

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master stretched out his hand to grab it, and wisps of clouds and mist emerged, like substance. In the blink of an eye, the spotless white robe had been put on by the Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master.

Gently tugging at his clothes, the Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master's aged face showed a look of displeasure.

A pair of eyes stared at Shaoyang Shengzi and said unhappily: What happened?

Do you have to wake me up?

Aren't all the internal affairs of the sect left to your senior brothers?

If the four of you can't handle it, then go ask other elders.

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master was very unhappy. He fell into deep sleep this time to accumulate strength.

When their strength reaches this stage, what they pursue is to become immortals. The glory and wealth in the world are no longer seen by them, and they all regard them as passing by.

The Holy Son of Shaoyang said respectfully: Master.

I am bothering you this time because of the summons from Fairy Qingxuan.

He wants to fight you.

The time and place are decided by you, Master. Just inform her when the time comes.

The expression of the Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master changed and he said angrily: It's too much to bully others.

That crazy woman is really bullying people.

I have not eaten or drank for so many years. I have strictly disciplined myself and never caused trouble. Why should she bully others?

Is there any more royal method?

Is there any justice in this world anymore?

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master was about to cover the coffin in an instant, not wanting to deal with that crazy woman at all.

But the Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master made some moves, and Shaoyang Holy Son continued to preach: Master.

This matter is a little bit complicated. This time it is not someone who bullies others, but your closed disciple. This time, Gao Mingyu, a disciple of Fairy Qingxuan, was tricked to death.

As soon as Holy Son Shaoyang finished speaking, the Eighth-generation Heavenly Corpse Master rejected the sermon: It's impossible.

Where did that crazy woman come from as a disciple? With her crazy look, who would become her disciple without fear of not surviving the next day?

The Holy Son of Shaoyang preached: Master, you have been sleeping for too long and have fallen out of step with the times.

Facts speak louder than words. Fairy Qingxuan not only has apprentices, but she is also loved by Fairy Qingxuan.

But such a disciple was killed by the junior brother. Although I suspect there is something wrong with it. Most of the time, the junior brother was taken advantage of.

But this is the truth.

As the saying goes, if the son fails to teach, it is the father's fault.

It is normal for Fairy Qingxuan to come personally to make an appointment with Master.

The Eighth Generation Heavenly Corpse Master heard this and said angrily: Does the matter you caused have anything to do with me?

Why let me go?

I knew that Shaoyang, you would never die to kill me.

Say? This time, was it you who did it?

You are so cruel. Not only do you want to be the leader of the clan, you also want to train me.