Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin
Chapter 1264: First Break!
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Xili Rufeng, with white hair like snow and a strong build, laughed heartily: "My Lord, haha, you old fellow, you must win the first battle today and have a good start!"
Shen Tianjun just said "hmm" lightly.
At this time, an old man in a green shirt, who looked like a swordsman, came over and said, "Rufeng, please don't disturb the emperor from his meditation."
Xili Rufeng glared and said, "Tonglong, what do you know? I am sending you my blessing, do you understand?"
Feng Tonglong curled his lips: "You are too noisy."
A thin old man in a robe embroidered with plum blossoms nodded and said, "That's true."
Xili Rufeng felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, "Tsk, Tonglong, Zhiyu, what can you two come up with just sitting there?"
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Chen Xun was standing in the middle of the hall, and next to him stood a middle-aged man who looked to be around fifty years old, with gray hair on his temples but full of dignity - Chen Hong.
That's right, he's back.
Suddenly, the hall became quiet. It turned out that a group of people came in.
Walking in the middle were Chen Zixiu and Bo Xianer, with Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi on both sides, and further out were Zhu Jiazhen and Xue Chuxin.
Everyone bowed their hands and saluted.
"Brother Zixiu!"
"sister in law!"
"Sister Xueqi!"
"Brother Xiaofan!"
"..."
The men gathered together and exchanged greetings with each other.
Chen Zixiu has the highest seniority and is the oldest in the Chen family.
Firstly, he was old, and secondly, those who were older than him were basically dead. The only one or two left were already in their twilight years and were on their deathbeds, and could hardly walk.
Coupled with his current cultivation level, his prestige is extremely high.
The women also formed a group of their own, including Lu Xueqi, Lu Xueying, Yan Ruyu, Yu Jinghan, Wu Yimeng, Qi Shuiyue, etc.
Bo Xian'er brought Xue Chuxin to introduce to many female soul masters. Those female relatives had sweet smiles on their faces, but each of them had a meaningful and reserved look in their eyes.
Amidst the greetings and laughter, Chen Hong tapped the green bricks with his toes, standing tall like a pine tree in the wind. He stopped five steps away from Lu Xueqi, bowed, and said respectfully, "Master!"
Lu Xueqi glanced at Chen Hong in front of her. He seemed ordinary on the outside, but he had a restrained brilliance.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, just like a dimple blooming in the warm spring sunshine, and the cloud-patterned brocade robe also began to ripple softly like water waves.
"Ah Hong, not bad, you have already reached level 96. With this progress, you are almost catching up with me."
Ever since receiving the news that Chen Yu Chen Cong had been attacked, Chen Hong's mood had completely calmed down, like a calm well.
At the moment when his mind calmed down, his Xuanming sword intent actually broke through to the realm of illusion.
His soul power had already reached level 95, so he broke through to level 96.
Chen Hong lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the half-melted frost on the edge of his master's embroidered shoes. He hurriedly said, "Thank you for your teachings over the years. I have learned a little bit over the years, but compared to you, it is like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon..."
At this point, he suddenly saw a strand of silver hair on Lu Xueqi's temples flowing in the morning light. His heart ached and the second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat.
During that brief period of silence, although there were still whispers of people talking in the hall, they seemed to be blocked out by an invisible force.
There was only tranquility flowing around master and disciple Chen Hong and Lu Xueqi.
Lu Xueqi looked at the disciple she had personally taught and slowly approached Chen Hong.
"Ah Hong, you have always been diligent and hardworking. I am very pleased that you have achieved what you have today."
"It's just that the path of cultivation is long and endless. The further you go, the more cautious you need to be."
"Now that your Xuanming Sword Intent has broken through to the Illusion Realm, it is a good thing, but you must not be proud and complacent."
"Sword power cultivation, one step at a time, reaches the sky."
Chen Hong bowed slightly, his expression becoming more respectful: "Master's teachings, I will remember them in my heart and live up to your expectations."
Lu Xueqi nodded with satisfaction. Just as she was about to say something else, she saw Chen Zixiu walking over and said, "Ah Hong, you have lived up to your aunt's years of teaching."
"After returning this time, as the great elder, Xun'er still needs your guidance and advice."
Chen Hong quickly turned around and bowed again: "Don't worry, Fourth Uncle, I will do my best to assist Ah Xun in overcoming difficulties and dangers for the Chen family."
Chen Zixiu laughed and patted Chen Hong on the shoulder: "Okay, your words make me feel relieved."
"Right now, our Chen family is in need of people. It's just the right time for you to improve your strength. I'll have something for you to do later."
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The greetings gradually died down, and the six titled masters walked into the depths of the hall one by one. The heavy black iron door with gilded carvings slowly closed behind them.
Soon, Shen Tianjun stepped in.
Looking up, I saw Chen Zixiu standing proudly in the front, with Bo, Zhang and Lu occupying the remaining three triangles. The four of them formed a diamond shape, ready for battle.
Xue Chuxin and Zhu Jiazhen stood aside, obviously first aid personnel prepared to deal with emergencies at the scene.
Behind Chen Zixiu, the Yin-Yang Spring, which was more than 20 meters wide, was breathing in and out misty air. The ice-blue and scarlet red springs were like entrenched dragons, not interfering with each other, with clear boundaries.
Beside the spring is a complex network of water pipes made of black iron, with the water from the Yin-Yang spring flowing above it. This was carefully arranged according to the ancient spiral death method.
Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi gazed at the two springs, which were full of strange colors.
At this time, there was another person at the edge of the magic circle, and it was Ye Xiuxin.
She raised her slender fingers slightly, and took out a glass basin from the Xuanji Cangkong Bracelet (Supreme Edition), which was shining all over her wrist.
The basin was filled with the nectar of life (essence of spring water). She tilted the basin lightly, and the nectar of life poured out like an inverted Milky Way, pouring out one-fifth of it.
The moment the spring water touched the ground, bubbles suddenly surged, stirring up three-foot-high waves.
The jade chime rings softly!
Shen Tianjun walked to the center of the spring, sat upright on the protruding bluestone pillar under the water, crossed his legs, and looked solemn.
"Set up the formation!" Chen Zixiu's voice was like a dragon's roar.
The water from the Liang Yi Spring turned into a pair of yin and yang fish, connected head to tail, like ferocious beasts that smelled blood, and instantly transformed into a pair of red and blue dragons, wrapping around Shen Tianjun's body.
The other three people simultaneously input their soul power to control it, and saw that the spiral magic circle hidden at the bottom of the spring had begun to devour the surrounding spiritual power, forcibly compressing the soul power of heaven and earth into spiritual mist about an inch thick.
Zhang Xiaofan's pupils suddenly shrank as he stared at the fire spring, and Lu Xueqi's fingertips trembled slightly under her sleeves - this spring water and magic array can actually condense soul power into substance, even the Jiutian Sect's treasure cannot match its power.
Shen Tianjun's black robe fluttered like a flag, his left half was covered in frost and armor, his right half was covered in red flames, and the twin dragons of ice and fire penetrated into the eight extraordinary meridians from the Baihui acupoint.
In an instant, his bones cracked with sounds like thunder.
In the meridians, the emerald-blood soul power surged like a raging river bursting its banks.
And right at the lower soul nest, a blood-red vortex suddenly appeared and spun wildly.
Veins bulged on Shen Tianjun's forehead, like a coiled dragon, and his ten fingers dug deeply into the hard stone surface.
From his throat, he growled like a trapped beast.
Some time passed.
"Break!" With this sudden shout, it was like thunder coming out of nowhere.
The void behind him suddenly split open with a seven-foot-long blood-red light, so dazzling that it seemed to tear the space apart.
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