Lord of the Divine Show

[Name: Xun Liuyi (Zhong Shenxiu)]

[Three levels of martial arts: marrow refining]

[Liangyi Huajishou: The third level]

[Ten Thousand Gu Hands: The Fourth Level]

[Tianxiu points: 77 (31%)]

[The Gate of Ten Thousand Doors: To be Opened]

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In the Yam Gang, Zhong Shenxiu checked the attribute column, and a trace of joy appeared on his face.

"Unexpectedly, just the sensational effect of being on the list has allowed me to increase more than fifty Tianxiu points in one breath. Not only that, as time goes by, the Tianxiu points are still growing slowly. This As expected, one small world is much easier to harvest than the previous one. It seems to be because the collective quality is higher..."

He talked to himself and thought silently, but there were no more examples to study in this regard, so he could only put it down for the time being and keep it in his heart.

At this moment, Zhong Shenxiu touched the center of his eyebrows, and his spiritual sense moved.

He walked out of the room, followed his inner guidance, walked out of the gang station, and moved quickly.

Not long after, with his peerless lightness skills, he jumped out of the city wall and came to a barren mountain.

The spring is full of beauty, the forests are dense, the grass is luxuriant, and the flowers are in full bloom.

Beside a flower bush, the goddess Yan Yan Wushuang stood there with a pretty face and smiled at him: "Are you here?"

"Yes, I'm coming."

Zhong Shenxiu replied in a deep voice, his face darkening: "The Shenzhen Sect is a bit too much. Is this how you treat your guest?"

After seeing the title of Yin-Yang Hand on the Earth Ranking, Zhong Shenxiu was keenly aware that something was wrong. This was obviously a plan to use him as bait.

But last time it was voluntary, this time I am not willing.

Because the strength of his own master has been exposed, it can be imagined that if someone from the Five Poison Sect comes next, it will be very dangerous.

Yan Wushuang saluted: "I apologize to you on behalf of the public. This is Master Shen Shuzi's plan, and I... can't do anything about it. But please don't worry, this time we have three masters nearby, including you. Four Grandmasters. It is enough to make any master of the Five Poisons Sect feel angry on the spot, and according to our intelligence information, there is only one newcomer from the Five Poisons Sect this time."

"A newcomer?"

Zhong Shenxiu secretly cursed, why does it feel more dangerous?

"That's right!" Yan Wushuang replied in a deep voice: "The information and whereabouts of the other masters of the Five Poison Sect are under our control. There is only one person going to the Central Plains this time, and he is a young and handsome man under thirty years old. Grandmaster!"

"According to the latest information, this person claims to be the 'King of Ten Thousand Slaves' and is the Holy Son of the Five Poison Sect. Seven days ago, he went to Jinjiabao and destroyed the entire Jinzhuang Ximen Gate! Only from this did we know that the young man from the Five Poison Sect A generation later, this person is the real number one master. He was even ranked number one on the human list before, but he has been hiding and staying silent. It seems that he is preparing to soar into the sky, and his plans must be big."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded: "It seems...this King of Wannu is a peerless genius?"

"In terms of qualifications, I'm probably on par with you."

In fact, in Yan Wushuang's mind, King Wannu was still a step ahead of Zhong Shenxiu. Although they were both Grandmasters and even had records of killing masters on the Earth Ranking, perhaps King Wannu's martial arts would be better than Zhong Shenxiu at this time.

However, one party is just from a small sect, and the other relies on the rich resources of the Five Poison Sect. Their starting points are completely different, but their achievements are not much different, which is enough to explain the problem.

The woman continued: "With this person's qualifications, he can be expected to be ranked in the future. Therefore, the Shenzhen Sect attaches great importance to it and must kill this person. According to his trajectory, the next target will probably be you."

"Sword picks the Central Plains? It's very arrogant..." Zhong Shenxiu said to himself: "King Wannu? This name is a bit strange..."

"Wan is a surname, which is relatively rare in Miao territory, but it happens that all the leaders of the Five Poison Sect in the past have the surname Wan, and this person is probably the contemporary Holy Son of the Five Poison Sect. You can treat him as a preparatory leader..." Yan Wushuang replied.

"It's such a big trouble with such a deep background."

Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt a headache: "Am I in danger of imminent disaster?"

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Having said that, Zhong Shenxiu has no plans to sit still and wait for death.

After the meeting, looking at Yan Wushuang's back as he said goodbye, he secretly complained that the magic catcher is reliable and sows can climb trees.

Immediately, I started making some preparations.

First of all, of course, he went back to the Yam Gang and announced that he would buy a house and live in another place.

Although Yan Wushuang promised that the imperial court would secretly protect other innocent people, he still didn't believe it. He simply left the Yam Gang and found another place to live, which could reduce the danger for others.

In addition, he practiced martial arts every day.

However, although Wan Gu Shou is evil and ferocious and is improving by leaps and bounds every day, there is still some distance before he can reach the pinnacle of a master, or even break through the level of a grand master.

Time flies, and another dozen days have passed.

This night.

The moon was full and the flowers were blooming. Zhong Shenxiu walked out of the room thoughtfully and came to the courtyard, holding a wine bottle and drinking at the moon.

Not far away, the three masters of Shenzhao Sect were secretly observing the movements nearby.

In addition to the goddess Yan Wushuang and the divine fortune teller Zhuge Wuliang, there is also a master who is short in stature, with short hands and long legs. His body proportions are very strange, and his face and skin show a bronze color. He is the god who is known as the soul chaser for thousands of miles. Capture Ma Qingfeng.

"We have been waiting for more than ten days, but there is no difference at all. Maybe King Wannu has known about the court's actions, so he does not dare to come and act wild..."

Ma Qingfeng suddenly spoke.

"It is possible, but we should still observe for a while. From what I have seen, King Wannu came to the Central Plains with a very strong purpose, and I am afraid he will not give up so easily..."

Zhuge Wuliang answered slowly.

Goddess Yan Yan Wushuang's eyes moved, wanting to say something.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice slowly coming out from the darkness:

"You are right, I will not give up easily, and the three masters of the Shenzhen Sect are not taken seriously by me."

"who?"

Yan Wushuang felt a strong sense of danger in his spiritual sense and stared in one direction intently.

From the darkness over there, six points of purple light suddenly appeared, pregnant with ferocious and evil terror, and they kept getting closer, like a pack of wolves surrounding them.

"King Wannu?!" Zhuge Wuliang spoke slowly.

"Yes, it's me!"

Along with the words, several figures slowly walked out of the darkness. Each of their faces was different. The only thing they had in common was that their eyes were all purple, emitting an evil light.

"No, Jin Zhanximen is wrong?"

Ma Qingfeng pointed at a person and exclaimed: "Aren't you already dead?"

According to legend, Ximen Cuo had been beheaded by King Wannu long ago, and no bones were even left.

"I am not Ximen Cuo, I am King Wannu!"

Ximen Cuo spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

At the same time, the two people beside him also spoke: "You just play with me for now, and when I take care of that Yin-Yang hand, you won't have another chance... I'll give you a piece of advice, run away for your life now! "

They spoke at the same time, their voices and tone were exactly the same, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Not only that, Yan Wushuang could clearly sense that the heartbeats, breathing rates, and even mysterious temperaments of the three people opposite were all exactly the same!

It looks as if King Wannu divided his soul into three parts and injected them into the bodies of these three masters respectively!