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A sword with a sword soul is too rare.

Nowadays, there is no second one to be found in the world, thanks to Jiancheng forging swords for generations, it is unreasonable not to rank such a famous sword as the first.

Such an explanation did not surprise everyone, and then everyone's doubts disappeared.

After the publication of the Hundred Swords Manual, it gradually spread.

Chu Kuangren ranked first, which caused quite a stir. After some investigation, he also found out that the other party was beheading the Qixiong of the Dao of Sword in Sword City.

Although shocking, the title of the first in the hundred swordsmanship is too much to be concerned about, and many people still find it hard to believe.

For these, Chu Kuangren actually knew it all in his heart.

But he didn't care.

Dissatisfied?

Then come and fight with him, who is afraid of whom!

Unless it is a saint who makes a move, with Kun Wu in his hand, even if the Supreme Being is in front of him, Madman Chu is confident to fight against him!

……

"This is Kunwu's scabbard."

On this day, Madman Chu received the scabbard from Feng Xuanzi.

The scabbard is pure white, engraved with gorgeous patterns.

"The half-melted magic gun finally fulfilled its mission and cast the scabbard. Let me try it?"

Feng Xuanzi said.

"Okay." Madman Chu nodded, and took out the Kunwu sword.

The moment the sword appeared, an unstoppable sharpness filled the air, and the surrounding air seemed to be filled with countless small swords. Even Feng Xuanzi felt that his skin was being cut.

"Tsk, if this sword doesn't have a scabbard, it's really eye-catching." Feng Xuanzi was amazed, and he found that the Kunwu sword's sharpness was stronger than a few days ago.

This sword is still evolving.

Even if it is slow, it is actually happening.

Madman Chu inserted the Kunwu sword into the scabbard, and suddenly, the sharpness dissipated, and the sword and the scabbard fit perfectly, perfectly!

Kunwu sword trembled slightly, very satisfied with the scabbard, just like a little girl who loves beauty gets a gorgeous dress.

"Very suitable, thank you Senior Feng."

"Haha, there is nothing to thank, I took the remaining part of the magic gun material, and I made a lot of money." Feng Xuanzi laughed.

"Ah."

Madman Chu smiled, and then chatted with Feng Xuanzi.

Suddenly.

Kuangren Chu and Feng Xuanzi seemed to be in touch with each other. Looking into the distance, they saw a brilliant light blooming, and bursts of Dao sounds echoed in the sky.

"My Baimei will preach for all living beings in seven days."

An indifferent voice resounded through most of the Azure Dragon Territory.

For a time, the whole area shook!

Even Madman Chu was surprised.

The saint is alive!

"The sage with white eyebrows is going to preach again." Feng Xuanzi said with emotion.

Kuang Chu's heart moved slightly, "Again?"

"Yes, the white-browed sage is different from other sages who see their heads and tails. Every once in a while, they will show up to preach for the well-being of all living beings. The last time he preached was a hundred years ago."

"So that's it." Madman Chu became a little interested, "Do you need any conditions to listen to the saint's preaching?"

"Naturally, the so-called Dao should not be taught lightly. Without a certain level of cultivation and understanding of the Dao, it is impossible to listen to the saint's preaching. If you listen to the saint's preaching forcibly, even the Taoist heart may be affected."

Feng Xuanzi said.

Madman Chu nodded slightly, and said: "The sage's preaching is a grand event, and I also have some things I want to ask the sage for advice. Senior Feng, the younger generation will take my leave first."

"Okay, I won't keep you either."

Listening to the sage preaching, this is a chance, naturally Feng Xuanzi will not retain Madman Chu, ruining his chance.

The story of the saint's preaching spread throughout the world in just one day, and for a while, many monks were rushing to the saint's dojo.

"The white-browed sage is preaching again, hurry up and listen!"

"Last time I was not cultivated enough to listen to the teachings of the saints. This time I must not miss it again."

"Haha, Teacher Baimei, here I come."

Chapter 147: Rock Dao Heart, Baimei Mountain, Overbearing Thunder Sky

"Congratulations to the host for getting the legendary attribute... Rock Dao Heart!"

this day.

Madman Chu drew a lottery on the fairy boat as usual.

When he saw the prizes, he was slightly surprised. Even though he is now blessed with a lucky aura, it is still rare to get legendary prizes. The last time he was able to draw a god-level undead Phoenix was already extremely lucky.

After extracting the Dao Heart of the Rock, Chu Kuangren didn't feel too obvious changes, only got some information about this attribute.

Panshi Dao Xin, as the name suggests, means Dao Xin is as firm as a rock and cannot be moved!

This is a very useful attribute. There is a saying in the practice world, that is, the Dharma is easy to learn, but the Dao Xin is difficult to cultivate.

Dao heart is very important for monks. A monk with a strong dao heart may not be able to reach the pinnacle in the future, but every powerful monk standing at the pinnacle is bound to have a tenacious dao heart.

"Seventh Patriarch, do you know anything about this white-browed sage?" Madman Chu asked on the fairy boat.

The Seventh Patriarch appeared and nodded slightly, "The white-browed sage is quite famous in the sky, so I naturally understand."

"This person does not belong to any orthodox system, but he preaches to all living beings every once in a while and has accumulated a lot of merit."

"Nowadays, there are many powerful monks who have heard this person preach. It can be said that the world is full of peaches and plums, which is no small matter."

Hearing the words, the madman of Chu noticed a word in the Seventh Patriarch's mouth, and said: "Preaching the truth to all living beings, can you accumulate merit?"

The Seventh Patriarch nodded slightly, "Naturally, but only the first time preaching has the most obvious effect, so many saints would preach for the common people when they became saints, accumulating merits and virtues, and there will be less afterward."

"It is very rare among saints to preach every once in a while like the white-browed sage, and he is the only one in the world."

Madman Chu nodded slightly, "It's interesting. Could it be that he has some purpose in accumulating merit?"

"Although there are many mysteries in merit, for saints, unless it is a great merit, ordinary merit is of no use to them. The white-browed saint probably just likes to collect it."

"maybe."

Madman Chu no longer thinks about it.

……

The dojo where Baimei preaches is located in a mountain range. Because of the presence of the Baimei saint, this mountain range is also called Baimei Mountain.

The current Baimei Mountain is full of people, and it is very lively. Compared with the other ones, the Sword Seizing Conference is several grades worse.

After all, the Sword Seizing Conference only attracted sword cultivators, but this time the saint's preaching attracted monks from all over the world.

This even includes a lot of supreme level figures.

"Look, it's Ao Cang from Holy Land of the Spirit Void."

At this time, a fairy boat arrived, attracting the attention of many people.

When everyone looked around, several monks from the Holy Land of the Lingxu came down from the fairy boat, and the leader was the young emperor Ao Cang.

As the young emperor, Ao Cang's reputation is even louder than some supreme beings, and he attracted many people's attention as soon as he appeared.

"Not only Ao Cang, but also Gu Changge and Yuan Hong."

"Lin Batian from Ziyang Valley is also here."

Several young emperors of the sage lineage appeared one after another.

Many people started discussing immediately.

"I didn't expect these young emperors to come to listen to the saint's sermon."

"This is normal, the saint preached, even the young emperor will not miss such an opportunity."

"Aren't they sages orthodox? There should be a sage sitting behind them, why come here to listen to the white-browed sage."

"Stupid, haven't you heard a word? Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Whoever stipulates that there are saints in his orthodoxy can't listen to other saints' preaching?"

"That's right."

hum...

At this moment, a ray of thunder quickly swept over not far away, turning into a blue-haired young man in a white robe.

An incomparably powerful aura spread instantly, and there was a fine electric arc beating in the void, which scared many monks.

"Who is this, appearing so arrogantly?"

"Hush, be quiet, this person is Lei Mingtian, the ancient arrogance of the Thunder Falcon Clan, he is also the Young Emperor, and he is the first Young Emperor to obtain the Emperor Qi, and his combat power is even stronger than that of Ao Cang and others."

"Yes, but please don't offend him. This person is very domineering and has a background of the Holy Race, so it's not easy to mess with him."

At this time, a burst of blood suddenly burst out from the crowd, and a young man in a blood robe slowly walked in front of Lei Mingtian under the gaze of everyone.

The two looked at each other, their momentum was tit for tat!

The appearance of this person surprised many people.

"Young Emperor Xue Lingzi of the Yasha Clan!"

"Tsk tsk, among the young emperors in the Azure Dragon Region, the only one who can be compared with Lei Mingtian is this blood spirit."

"It is rumored that these two fought a battle last year. Although we don't know who will win and who will win, it seems that the relationship is not very harmonious."

The monks around were all watching the excitement, and some supreme beings were also curious about what level these young emperors could reach.

"Why, Xue Lingzi, do you want to fight again?"

Lei Mingtian said in a cold voice.

A smile appeared on Xue Lingzi's charming face, "It's been a long time since I saw you, and you're still so domineering, Lei Mingtian."

"If you want to fight, I will naturally accompany you to the end!"

Xue Lingzi's aura climbed up, and he didn't back down at all.

"Two fellow Taoists, this is Mount Baimei, where the saint is, please restrain yourself." At this time, Wuchenzi said lightly.

Hearing the words, Xue Lingzi's eyes flickered slightly, although he still didn't intend to back down, he didn't go any further.

On the contrary, it was Lei Mingtian who gave Wuchenzi a cold look, "Only you, what right do you have to make irresponsible remarks to me?"

"I'm just reminding fellow daoist, don't you think it's a bit too much for fellow daoist to say so?" Wu Chenzi was also a little sullen.

"Oh, is that so?" Lei Mingtian suddenly raised his hand, and the furious Thunder Dao Yun erupted, without saying a word, he punched directly.

Wu Chenzi's face changed slightly, and he used his spiritual power to resist.

But when the two forces collided, Wu Chenzi was forced back several tens of feet, and there was a fine electric arc beating on his body, and he was injured by one blow!

Lei Mingtian's strength shocked everyone.

Even Wuchenzi was surprised, as the young emperor, Lei Mingtian's strength was at least one grade higher than him!

Gu Changge, Yuan Hong, Ao Cang and other young emperors stared at each other, and their expressions gradually became extremely dignified.

"The strength of this Lei Mingtian should not be underestimated. I am afraid that he can compete with the Supreme. If I face him, my winning rate is not high."

"As expected, he is the first young emperor who has obtained imperial aura. His comprehension in Taoism is probably not comparable among young emperors."

Ao Cang and the others thought to themselves.

And after Lei Mingtian wounded Wuchenzi with one move, his expression became more arrogant, "Just like you, you are worthy of being the young emperor with me? It is a waste of Emperor Xuanhuang's anger on you."

His words were not only aimed at Wu Chenzi, but also included Ao Cang, Yuan Hong and others.