Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"Meet Granny Jiu."

Lie Shanming flew out of the Qianshan Sect's flying boat, which was already floating in the sky. He hurriedly came forward to pay homage and began to salute respectfully from a distance.

Compared to him, who was ostracized and went to Qianshan Sect to become the sect leader, Lieshanjiu was the one who attracted the favor of thousands of people in Huaijing Hall... ahem, he should be the existence respected by thousands of people.

Even the master of Huaijing Hall and even the ancestors have to be polite when meeting Lie Shanjiu.

Who told her that she was once the maid of Retsu Wasabi, the direct genius?

Lie Shanjiu supported the hand of the beautiful boy beside him. He seemed a little weak, but his eyes were extremely sinister.

"Is the matter about the furnace true?"

Those warriors who died in Qianshan Sect were not qualified to talk about it at all.

Lie Shanjiu didn't even mention it. Now, the only thing they care about is whether the suspected second- and third-level Martial Saint furnace cauldron is real or fake.

Lie Shanming hurriedly replied respectfully: "This matter is absolutely true, there is no lie..."

After a moment's hesitation, Lie Shanming carefully reminded me: "Mother-in-law, that woman's strength is extraordinary, and she is easy to follow her words. With a single shout, I, Ku Gu, and Qiu Taisui were all injured. Maybe she is not an ordinary two." Third-level Martial Saint..."

As soon as these words came out, before Lieshanjiu could speak, the beautiful young man beside him became unhappy.

"Bah! What are you talking about! So what if you are not an ordinary second- or third-level martial saint? Could it be that our mother-in-law can't deal with it? A lowly servant who practices the furnace cauldron technique is worthy of your respect. I think you are getting better and better as you live. .”

Although Lie Shanming was furious when he was scolded by a beautiful young man with a gun and a stick, he did not dare to reply at all.

There is no way, this beautiful young man is Lieshanjiu's favorite face.

Even if he offends Lie Shanjiu, if he offends this young man, he will definitely not get any good results.

Lie Shanjiu was very satisfied with the beautiful boy's attitude. He stretched out his hand and touched the latter's delicate face.

So tender.

It is the age when youth is flying...

If my young lady can become the new heir of the Lieshan clan because of this cauldron, then she can follow suit and even have the opportunity to be promoted to the fourth level or even the fifth level of Martial Saint.

At that time, you can return to your youth and no longer have the wrinkles on your face like now.

Thinking of returning to his youth and living a life of two nights with a beautiful boy, Lie Shanjiu's heart became even more intense.

"Someone, go and dig out that furnace cauldron for me!"

Following her command, the eighteen first- and second-level martial saints on the flying boat flew up into the air and roared down toward the capital below.

They didn't take the enemy seriously at all.

A second- and third-level martial saint who practices the furnace cauldron technique has no fighting power at all.

Eighteen people working together can even suppress the fourth-level Martial Saint.

The thunder-like sound of breaking through the air sounded like a thunderstorm in the void, quickly alarming the people of the Liao Kingdom below.

The Martial Saint is worthy of being an extraordinary and holy being.

Just flying in the air, the aftermath caused by it is like a world-destroying feeling.

In the eyes of Li Kuoshan and others, if these martial saints were allowed to break into the defensive array of the capital, without them taking action, most of the capital would be blown to pieces just by the aftermath of their flight.

For an instant, everyone below looked shocked.

In the palace.

Han Yang was still playing chess with Fu Pocheng.

The female priest stood aside and served.

Fu Pocheng's daughter Lian'er was holding Xiao Jiu'er's thigh, very intimately.

Perhaps in Lian'er's eyes, everyone else is an adult, and only Xiao Jiu'er is a child like her.

Xiao Jiuer had an innocent face and didn't dare to move.

With her current level of cultivation, if she is not careful and leaks a little bit of power, she can kill the drooling Lian'er to ashes.

It’s too crispy, so Sister Jixiangtian is better.

Solid leather.

No matter how the two of them fight, Ji Xiangtian will not be hurt.

At this moment, Xiao Jiuer pouted, missing the auspicious sky even more.

Snap.

Just when Han Yang made a move, the sounds of breaking through the sky were heard one after another in the void.

This made him frown slightly.

The female priest standing aside noticed the expression on Han Yang's face, immediately bowed and walked outside.

The young lady glanced at her daughter, then her expression changed and she followed closely.

If expected, the reinforcements invited by Qianshan Sect this time will be even stronger.

She really wants to know whether this female martial saint who is as respectful to Senior Han as a maid can handle it...

…

Outside the palace.

When the figure of the female priest appeared again, there was a cheer immediately.

"Female Warrior Saint!"

"Kill them!"

"We respectfully invite the female martial saint to take action!"

"Female Saint, Won Victory!"

In just a few days, the female sacrificer has become the most popular one in the capital of Liao Kingdom.

Even Master Han Yang's reputation is not as high as that of the female sacrificer.

As soon as she appeared, several eyes immediately glanced at her, one of which came from Bai Xiaosheng.

After seeing the female sacrifice, Bai Xiaosheng's hand holding the folding fan paused slightly, his eyes filled with an unbelievable light.

"How can this be……"

Bai Xiaosheng, who claimed to be able to recognize ghosts and gods with his eyes and see through life with one glance, actually rubbed his eyes hard at this moment, almost thinking that he was blind or... hallucinating.

This woman...

What kind of second- and third-level Martial Saint is he? He is clearly...

Just when Bai Xiaosheng felt unbelievable, the voice of the female priest rang over the Forbidden City in the capital.

"Anyone who disturbs my master's pleasure will be killed!"

Calling yourself a slave should be looked down upon.

But the words spoken by the female priest were obviously full of strange domineering power.

At the moment when the words were rolling and sweeping, an unparalleled force roared away from the top of the palace towards the void.

"The furnace cauldron technique! It is indeed the furnace cauldron technique!"

As soon as the female priest took action, the unique aroma belonging to the furnace could not be concealed from the powerful martial saints present.

Lie Shanjiu's turbid old eyes were filled with greed for the first time.

developed.

The first thought that came to her mind was to give this furnace to the ancestor of the Lieshan clan, and then help Miss Lieshan Kui become the heir to the family head.

Boom!

pity……

Before she could recover from her delusion, a sudden change occurred below.

Under the roar of the female priest, the eighteen first- and second-level martial saints who were swept down in an endless stream felt like they were struck by lightning one by one.

Countless blood flowers splashed out from their bodies.

The battle formation formed jointly had no effect at all amidst the roar of the opponent, and was instantly bombarded and defeated.

"not good."

"How could this woman be so strong..."

The eighteen Martial Saints staggered around, falling down in mid-air like headless flies, and incredible emotions surged in their hearts at the same time.

powerful.

too strong.

The other party's cultivation level was obviously not the second or third level Martial Saint mentioned in the intelligence.

Due to the power of Lieshan's martial arts, eighteen of them formed a battle formation, and even those fourth-level martial saints who practiced warfare had to retreat.

As a result, this woman shows up now, drinks them casually, and seriously injures them?

No!

Not seriously injured.

Click.

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, something broke.

The next moment, the eighteen Martial Saints were like leaves hit by a storm, smashed into pieces and turned into a rain of blood.

When the roar of the female priest finally subsided, the eighteen statues rushed towards the palace unscrupulously, disturbing Han Yang's chess masters with their piercing sounds, and all of them turned into flying ash and disappeared into the void.

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth.

Li Kuoshan, Zhang Miao, and the third-level Martial King from Feng Kingdom were all stunned and opened their mouths.

Even Bai Xiaosheng bulged his eyes, looking lost.

Lie Shanming touched his neck subconsciously, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"So, when she scolded the three of us earlier, did she deliberately hold back? Did she intentionally let me spread the news?"

Those eighteen first- and second-level martial saints are all from the Lieshan clan of Huaijingtang, and each of them has a combat power above that of Lieshan Ming.

However, they were all wiped out by the opponent's roar.

Lie Shanming had no doubt that if he ran into this roar, he would not have the slightest hope of survival.

Such a monster-like powerful woman actually regards Mr. Han as her master and is willing to be his furnace?

The world...what's going on?