Biography of Xi Shan

Pingshan cliff is flat and flat, with no grass growing. There are a few bare tree trunks hanging on the edge of the cliff, bent down by the strong wind, and the branches hang in the air as if they are not broken.

Holding the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, Chen Daozhen stood upright with a long body and his eyes were lowered. He was rarely wearing a crescent-colored robe today. The blue silk was tied up with a ribbon, and it became more ethereal when it swayed in the wind.

Pingshan Cliff was surrounded by people from the rivers and lakes who had heard the news. They whispered among each other and looked at Chen Daozhen presumptuously.

"Master, why hasn't Ghost Venerable come?" Zhou Wutong said.

Wen Shanhua shook his head, glanced at Chen Daozhen and said, "Wait a little longer."

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Don't come here, you are afraid of Chen Daozhen, but the dignified ghost is a turtle."

As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind, and he felt a pain in his neck, blood spattered everywhere, his whole head left his body and rolled twice on the ground, his eyes fixed on the ground blankly.

Guizun descended from the sky, and a cold breath swept over him.

"I really didn't expect that the person who can compete with the deity now would be you. If the deity had not underestimated you back then, he would not have left you in trouble."

Chen Daozhen raised his eyes and looked at him: "I never thought that I would let you live until now."

Everyone stepped back subconsciously to make room for the two of them.

Gui Zun is nearly fifty years old, but he is still young and handsome, only the rampant killing between his eyebrows makes him look like a stranger.

"Chen Daozhen, you can be regarded as scheming, but you are a little different from this deity. This deity will kill as long as there is half the chance of winning, but you have to wait until you are sure. In the end, this deity took half of the lives of people, and you alone nor."

Chen Daozhen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "However, I only have you as my enemy."

"I'm the only enemy for you? After today, it won't be the same." Gui Zun stood with his hands behind his back, and laughed when he heard this. Chen Daozhen wants to do everything possible to kill this deity? Because he has a treasure in his hands that everyone is looking for."

Chen Daozhen frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, everything will be resolved after today."

"Hmph, is this deity under your control? Everyone here listen to me, Chen Daozhen's little lover is the second disciple of Liu Muyan of the Xishan School, named Jing Ji, and he is the last disciple of the Shen family in Sichuan. One descendant is the biological son of Shen Ao and Chu Chu, the daughter of Chu Nantian."

"The orphan of the Shen family?" Someone yelled, "Chen Daozhen originally wanted to monopolize the descendants of the Shen family, how could a second-rate good thing happen to him, did he use some means?"

"That's right, no wonder Chen Daozhen has the ability to compete with Gui Zun. He must have obtained peerless martial arts from the descendants of the Shen family."

There was an uproar in the crowd, and conversations erupted one after another.

Chen Daozhen narrowed his eyes and said, "You want to provoke me."

The ghost venerable laughed: "You can plot against the deity, and the deity will not make you feel better, but I will pay you back. Don't worry, the deity will never let you go today, and the deity wants you not to die in peace."

The Nine Heavens Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed towards Gui Zun. Chen Daozhen raised his eyes, and his eyes were bloody red.

The two suddenly fought, and everyone came back to their senses from being immersed in the matter of the orphan of the Shen family, watching the situation nervously.

Lu Zhanbai mixed in the crowd, waved his hand when he saw this, turned around and led his disciples away.

"Master, are you leaving now?"

Lu Zhanbai pursed his lips, and squinted at him: "Use your brain, use your brain, how many times have I told you as a teacher? Use your brain in everything."

"You need to use your brain to watch the competition." Zhao Ran muttered.

Lu Zhan smiled bluntly and said, "How about this, you stay here, if you are still alive, come back and tell me how the battle is going, what do you think?"

The disciple quickly stood up and said: "Master, I will lead the horse and lead the way for you."

Lu Zhanbai turned his head to look at the moving head, and sighed solemnly.

"But master, what do you think? Tell your disciples."

"The more you know, the faster you will die, let's go, don't delay."

Lu Zhanbai knew in his heart that the reason why Chen Daozhen went to the Ghost Venerable for a decisive battle was entirely to protect Jing Ji. If Chen Daozhen won this duel, he would not easily let the onlookers go. It is endless trouble.When these two fight, no matter who wins or loses, the result is bound to be tragic, why bother to be mistaken for the side car just to watch the battle.

What's more, Liu Muyan didn't show up for such a big event, so Lu Zhanbai couldn't be relieved no matter what.

Chen Daozhen's offensive was turbulent, and the internal force of his whole body was unscrupulously displayed. The Nine Heavens Sword shot out a red light, like a red dragon winding around his arm, and the sword energy like a dragon roaring nine days shocked the world.

Duan Rong didn't expect that Chen Daozhen had already practiced so far, but he was caught off guard. He came back to his senses in an instant, but a raging smile appeared on his face, his eyes were shining, and he said in an almost cruel tone: "Wait for so long!" It’s been a long time, I’ve waited for such delicious food today.”

Duan Rong soars into the air, his internal energy is thick and sharp, which is similar to Chen Daozhen's internal energy.

Chen Daozhen didn't say a word, his pupils were dyed bloodthirsty red, and the surrounding seemed to be blank, only the dazzling rainbow light from the collision of internal forces remained.

The people watching the battle were already dazzled, and there were only two lightning-fast figures intertwined in front of them, and only the fluctuation of true energy remained between the sky and the earth.

Zhou Wutong frowned and asked: "Master, does Sect Master Chen have a chance of winning?"

"I didn't expect his martial arts to be so high at such a young age. As expected, he is a young prodigy. Maybe he can really defeat Gui Zun this time."

Zhou Wutong said: "Even if we lose, there are still us, this time we can't let the ghost master continue to do evil."

"Hey, Xiao Wu, honesty is the most important thing in our Jianghu. Since this is the contest between Sect Master Chen and Gui Zun, we must not intervene."

Zhou Wutong wrinkled his face and disapproved, but it is inevitable that the master is getting old and a little pedantic, and now is not the time to argue.

In general, the origins of martial arts are different in the world, and the number of ways is different. Although the Wuji sect emphasizes both internal and external cultivation, its essence is still a strong style, which coincides with Gui Zun.

If Chen Daozhen and Duan Rong are enemies, it will be like a catastrophe.

Duan Rong's inner strength is extraordinary, he has been pursuing the highest state of inner strength and mind all his life, and now ordinary people can't get close to him.

And Chen Daozhen is still young, because he is very talented, even if he is better than his ancestors back then, but at his current age, no matter how deep his inner strength is, it is only one-third of Duan Rong.

But despite this, Chen Daozhen's internal energy is very pure, as mellow and long as old wine, and his internal energy circulates like a huge wave, majestic and powerful.On the other hand, Duan Rong, although he has unrivaled internal strength in the world, he still can't completely control them to this day, so he will be cautious in several fights with the ancestors and miss several good opportunities.

Now that Chen Daozhen has the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, if he has divine help, the offensive will be fierce and unstoppable for a while.

Although Jiutian Sword is a fierce sword, it has its own spirituality. It is one with Chen Daoist Sword, the sword is him, and he is the sword.

Duan Rong never thought that Chen Daozhen's martial arts were even more unpredictable than he imagined, he was suddenly surprised by Chen Daozhen.

Chen Daozhen's sword is majestic, and all of them are deadly moves.

Duan Rong was terrified when he saw that he was using a style of play that hurt both sides, and it was a desperate fight so far.

The two no longer have any scruples about each other, and use what they have learned all their lives to make the final blow!

The internal strength of each other is against each other, it is actually a brother and sister, and it is difficult to tell the winner until the last moment.

With a cracking sound that resounded through the sky and the earth, Chen Daozhen and Gui Zun were bounced away together. Chen Daozhen spat out a mouthful of blood while stroking his chest, and the scarlet blood covered his chest and palms.

And Guizun landed on the ground, his feet trembled and he stumbled backwards. He staggered and fell down. After that, he lay flat on the ground and couldn't move. He made a sound, the voice was dark but gloomy: "This deity has gone through countless vicissitudes and vicissitudes in this life, but in the end he was defeated by your hands." He smiled and more blood flowed out of his mouth, choking him to cough suddenly.

He said in a hoarse voice: "But it is better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of those so-called decent families. You and I are cold and cruel by nature. Sooner or later you will become the next me. Hahaha, even if I die with you Jew!"

Chen Daozhen held the Nine Heavens Sword and stood up with support. He dragged his dilapidated body towards Guizun step by step. He lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"The future twists and turns have nothing to do with you."

When it was finally time to end all this, Chen Daozhen suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Guizun.

"Duan! Hong! Blood!" Chen Dao laughed back angrily.

Duan Hongxue wore a red dress like fire, faded his greenness, and now he looks more calm and majestic. He raised his sword and said to Chen Daozhen: "I know that your martial arts are better than mine, but now you are seriously injured. Not necessarily my opponent."

"It's up to you? Still want to protect him?"

Duan Hongxue avoided answering, and walked slowly towards Gui Zun.

Gui Zun pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and the blurry figure in front of him gradually became clear, "Hong'er...kill him for me!"

Duan Hongxue looked at him expressionlessly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, not only for this ruthless father, but also for himself who had been entangled with him all his life.

Duan Hongxue stabbed the sword into Duan Rong's chest without hesitation, and met his surprised eyes sadly.

"Why?" Before Duan Rong could hear Duan Hongxue's answer, his aura had gradually disappeared, and he finally passed away with regret and confusion.

"Father, Zixiao, please go all the way on the road to Huangquan, and the child will give you a good burial." Duan Hongxue drew out his sword, and leaned over to pick up Duan Rong's body.

Chen Daozhen took a breath, his body gradually couldn't hold on and collapsed.

The drunk head immediately stepped forward to help him up, and asked him how he was doing in a low voice.

Someone in the crowd shouted "Stop", and immediately blocked Duan Hongxue's way.

"Leave Ghost Venerable's body, I want to make sure he is dead, if he cheats death, wouldn't Sect Master Chen's actions be in vain?"

Duan Hongxue looked at him coldly, pursed his lips and said, "Where did you come from, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me."

Wen Shanhua stepped forward and said: "Let him go, I don't think this young man is like someone who will help the evildoers."

"Leader! This matter is of great importance, and he cannot be easily let go. In my opinion, even crushing Guizun to ashes will not dispel my anger."

Several people were at a stalemate, and there was another commotion in the distance. Lu Zhen pushed through the crowd and rushed to Chen Daozhen with his disciples.