Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Fourth prince, I haven't had time to find you, but you have already sent someone to your door!"

Chu Jingtian was holding the token that he found from Bai An's body.

Mr. Qin and Wang Chong didn't know each other, but Chu Jingtian recognized him. This token is exactly Zhang Fanchen's waist card of the Lingwu Dynasty. The sword of life and death, Bai An, came out with his waist card, so it must have something to do with Zhang Fanchen.

"I'll trouble you after I've dealt with Dayan's matter. I'll write down this account first!" Chu Jingtian put away his badge.

If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have wished to go to the Lingwu Dynasty himself and take off Zhang Fanchen's head.

After all, Zhang Fanchen is the prince of a country, so how could there be no strong people around him?

Chu Jingtian secretly sighed.

Although he has now reached the level of a Daoist master and perfect inner strength, he still does not have the absolute confidence to break into the forbidden area of ​​a country's palace and take the head of a prince.

The appearance of Bai'an, the sword of life and death, raised the Qin family's attitude towards him to a higher level.

Wang Chong went into closed-door training directly, obviously he also learned something from Chu Jingtian's "I am the only one who respects power".

On the day he returned to Beiliang Prince's Mansion, the Great Elder came to find him.

"Where have you been these few days?" the Great Elder asked. "Chen Bei visited the palace seven or eight times, but he didn't see your figure. He was very disappointed in you."

"I have something to do, do I need to report to you?" Chu Jingtian frowned slightly.

He had indeed heard that after his father found out that he had recovered his cultivation, he asked someone to find Chen Beiwang, the head of the imperial guards, to teach him. But at that time, he happened to go to Qiannan City, so Chen Beiwang naturally couldn't find him in the palace.

This Chen Beiwang was a well-known strong swordsman in the imperial guards. It would be very difficult for ordinary people to learn a single move in front of him, but Chu Jingtian put pigeons on him several times.

"Chen Beiwang's sword power has reached the point where he can retract and release freely. He is one of the top ten instructors of the White Tiger Imperial Guard Corps. It is a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes for him to teach you how to practice swordsmanship! You are actually away from the mansion for half a month. It's a joke!" the Great Elder scolded angrily.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave!" Chu Jingtian looked at him lightly.

"You... You are so muddy that you can't support the wall!" The Great Elder was furious.

Although he is the Great Elder of the Wangfu, after all, he doesn't have the skillful skills of Beiliang Wang Chuao. He originally wanted Chu Jingtian to follow Chen Beiwang to practice swords, so that Chu Wushuang would also take the opportunity to steal a lesson.

He was confident that Chu Wushuang's talent surpassed Chu Jingtian's, and he might even be favored by Chen Beiwang and be accepted as a closed disciple. But who knew that Chu Jingtian was not in the palace, so his plan was ruined.

Chu Jingtian snorted coldly and was about to leave.

At this time, a middle-aged Confucian scholar came from outside, his expression was flat, but it gave people a sense of oppression. He stood in front of Chu Jingtian, looked at him quietly and said, "You are Chu Jingtian?"

"It's me!" Chu Jingtian raised his head and glanced at him with a half-smile.

In his previous life, he hadn't risen yet, so naturally there were no such twists and turns.

Chen Beiwang eventually became Chu Wushuang's kendo teacher, and even humiliated him at the annual meeting of the palace.

Chen Beiwang frowned slightly. He was very dissatisfied with Chu Jingtian's attitude towards him. If Chu Ao hadn't played around with it, he felt that he would turn around and leave. But this does not mean that he can let go of his grudge, he secretly said:

'This kid has no respect, he doesn't take me seriously at all, and later he will find an excuse to tell the King of Beiliang that this kid's talent is too poor, and I can't teach him! '

Thinking of this, he said: "Chu Jingtian, I am the master of swordsmanship invited by the King of Beiliang to teach you. But there are three things I don't teach!"

"First, I don't teach people who are stupid!"

"Second, I don't teach those who have no respect for their elders!"

"Third, I don't teach dandies and unruly people!"

"Chu Jingtian, I will show you a sword. As long as you can learn 30% of it, I will take you as a disciple. If you can't learn it,

That proves that you don't have the talent for kendo, and you don't deserve me to teach you! "

Chu Jingtian frowned, and then looked at Chen Beiwang with the gaze of appraising a fool.

It seems that I didn't cry and beg for the other party to teach me, did I? Where did this guy get his confidence?

But at this moment, Chen Beiwang only wanted to quickly reject Chu Jingtian's request to become a teacher, and he had already started to practice. He stepped forward, and his whole body was like a long sword piercing the sky, exuding the aura of stormy waves.

He is as powerful as Wang Chongjian, but even more sharp. When this aura reached its peak, he slashed suddenly, the sword's momentum was like breaking a rock, it was simply unstoppable.

This momentum came and went quickly.

Even before the Great Elder at the side could sense it clearly, Chen Beiwang had already withdrawn his sword and looked at Chu Jingtian.

"Come and try, re-drill my previous sword!"

"Are you okay? When did I say I want to learn swords from you?" Chu Jingtian glanced at him.

"Okay, that's what you said! Anyway, I don't want to teach you!" Chen Beiwang smiled angrily, and sneered, "Don't regret it then!"

Chen Beiwang's heart was filled with anger.

The people in the Dayan Dynasty who begged him to learn swordsmanship were like the Qing Dynasty crossing the river. When he is in a good mood, he will give advice to the opponent. But even so, the other party is very grateful.

But Chu Jingtian is so good, he didn't even think about learning it!

Even though he didn't have to teach him himself, Chen Beiwang was still a little annoyed. This kid was so dandy that he didn't take himself seriously!

"Master Chen, I also understood your sword earlier, I wonder if I can demonstrate it in front of you?"

At this time, a cold voice came, and Chu Wushuang walked out of the courtyard slowly.

He was dressed up, obviously well prepared. When he came to Chen Beiwang, he respectfully bowed, it was a great gift!

"Yes, you can practice." Chen Beiwang nodded.

Not to mention whether this young man has any qualifications, just his respectful attitude towards himself made him very satisfied, and he completely dumped Chu Jingtian by seven or eight blocks!

There was a hint of joy in Chu Wushuang's eyes, and he immediately practiced. He swayed, his aura was like a sword, it was three points similar to Chen Beiwang's sword move before.

"drink!"

With momentum running, Chu Wushuang raised his sword and slashed.

He only heard a squeak, and he cut a sword mark of Zhang Xu on the ground, and the flower bed of brocade clusters was divided into two sections by his sword.

"This sword already has 40% of Wang Chong's power! No wonder he was able to make Chen Beiwang look sideways in his previous life. It turns out that he himself has a unique talent in the way of swords!" Chu Jingtian's heart moved secretly.

Wang Chong has studied the way of swordsmanship for fifty years, and it is only then that he has achieved such an achievement.

But Chu Wushuang is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Comparing the two, it is clear at a glance who is more talented.

After seeing this sword move, the great elder looked at Chen Beiwang expectantly, not knowing how he would evaluate this move.

"it is good!"

Chen Beiwang was also slightly taken aback, then nodded heavily and said:

"Chu Wushuang, I have heard of your name a long time ago. They said that you are the number one genius in Beiliang Palace. Now that I see you, you really deserve your reputation. I am the instructor of the White Tiger Imperial Guard, and you are also a member of the White Tiger Regiment."

"From today on, you can learn swordsmanship from me! You are so young, and you have such a deep grasp of the way of swordsmanship, your strength will definitely surpass mine in the future!"

"Thank you, Coach Chen!" Chu Wushuang was overjoyed, and quickly thanked him.

While saluting, he secretly looked at Chu Jingtian, his eyes full of complacency.

The Great Elder was also full of excitement, his smile was like a chrysanthemum.

To know.

This Chen Beiwang was a swordsman that the King of Beiliang had spent a lot of effort to invite, but in the end, Chu Jingtian did not succeed in his apprenticeship, but Chu Wushuang snatched one.

But when he looked, he was slightly disappointed.

I saw Chu Jingtian's face was flat, he didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all, but swaggered back to his yard with his hands behind his back.

"Hmph, still holding on!"

"Chu Jingtian, the gap between you and me will become bigger and bigger!"

"Although you are backing with the Zijin Pavilion, it is an external force after all. In this world, the strong are respected, and those who have no strength will only rely on the mountain to fall, and rely on everyone to run."

"After three months, I will let you know the real gap between you and me!"

...

Apart from this little episode, Chu Jingtian spent the next few days practicing in closed doors.

He has a steady stream of elixir from the Zijin Pavilion to support him, and he has already stepped into the Grand Master with a stable inner strength cultivation, and has become a dual master of inner strength and Taoism.

Not long after he broke through, Chu Yao approached him, saying that the King of Beiliang had something to do with him.

"Chu Jingtian, you are in serious trouble!"

"What did I do again?" Chu Jingtian was helpless.

"The King of Beiliang found Chen Beiwang for you to teach you how to practice swordsmanship, but you actually ran away in anger, and now Chu Wushuang has caught the leak. Now everyone inside and outside the palace says you are an idiot..."

Chu Yao looked very angry. "The king of Beiliang is looking for you this time, he must reprimand you!"

Sure enough, when Chu Jingtian went out, many people in the palace were talking about it.

Most of the eyes that looked at Chu Jingtian were ridiculed.

"A rotten wood cannot be carved! The King of Beiliang spent so much effort trying to find Chen Beiwang to teach him how to practice? But he actually released Chen Beiwang's pigeons seven or eight times!"

"That's right! He was able to practice just now, and he got rid of the reputation of trash. It was time for him to study hard. Chen Beiwang approached him, but he turned him down!" The person who spoke was full of annoyance, wishing to replace him.

"In the end, he still made the wedding dress for Big Brother Chu Wushuang! He kept saying that he looked down on Big Brother Chu Wushuang, but he could only rely on outsiders as his backing."

Chu Yao stared at Chu Jingtian fiercely, and looked at him with a look of "see how it ends".

Chu Jingtian frowned, and then took out a ring.

"A magic weapon?"

Chu Yao cried out.

This ring is exactly the 'Fire Essence Ring' that he looted from Yao Ziyue's body when he killed Yao Ziyue.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Chu Jingtian squeezed his right hand lightly and crushed the 'Fire Essence Ring' into powder.

"His treasure is my worthless!"

"In your eyes, Chen Beiwang is like this magic weapon, rare and precious. But in my eyes, he is no different from a trash. You are just kidding if you want me to worship a trash as a teacher!"