I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 417
"This is……"

Walking halfway, Xu Zhu opened his eyes in the ruined temple where he was resting, staring at the sky with horror and said: "The sky seems to be falling..."

He sensed the pressure.

The oppressive force of almost heaven and earth.

He was terrified and didn't know what to do at this time.

"wrong!"

"Correct!"

Shocked, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and the light in his eyes rekindled: "In this world, if anyone can answer this question, he, he should be able to!"

Regardless of the late night, let alone the many dangers on the road at this moment, after a little sober, he hurriedly set off on the road.

The goal is Wanbaozong in Zhongnan Mountain.

He wants to ask that person for an answer.

In this world, even if it is an answer that no one can answer, that person must know it.

He was convinced of this.

……

"What do you feel?"

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng frowned and lowered his head, his eyes also fell on Ye Gucheng.

"pressure."

Ye Gucheng spit out two words lightly, and said with a pale face: "Endless pressure."

After speaking, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

After this glance, his gaze never came back.

Because, at this time, Ximen Chuuxue was drinking very smartly, as if he didn't know what happened.

But how is that possible?
His family knew about his family affairs, and Ye Gucheng knew that he hadn't taken the last step, so his realm was actually a bit poor.

But fortunately, his martial arts were superior, so he was able to keep slightly ahead of Ximen Chuuxue.

However, even so, he must admit that when it comes to realm, Ximen Chuuxue is a level higher than him.

What he could feel, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't feel for no reason.

and so.

Does he not care?

Ye Gucheng withdrew his gaze, affectionately stroking the sword in his hand but not out of its sheath.

"what happened?"

Xiao Zhi looked at the fierce reaction of Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng in puzzlement, and asked in confusion: "Did something happen that I can't feel?"

He had already seen something from the expressions of the three of them.

It's just that, due to the lack of realm, his feeling is not deep enough.

I only vaguely felt something was wrong, but I couldn't say it specifically.

"What's the matter? I'm just drunk today, but the most important thing right now is to pick up my aunt first."

Lu Xiaofeng yawned, and casually took out the wine gourd: "Would you like a sip?"

"No, I don't feel well."

Xiao Zhi shook his head, frowned and muttered: "It's as if something pressed me, it's weird."

……

Similar situations are happening in many places.

"Naruto, do you feel anything?"

In Dongying, the founder of the Kamakura shogunate and the ruling Hojo Shizheng suddenly woke up.

Minamoto Yoritomo nodded silently, looked at Taidao next to him, and said in a strange tone: "It may not be too peaceful tonight, but father-in-law, please rest assured, with me, everything will pass."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Hojo Tokimasa turned over and continued to sleep.

However, he didn't notice that a flower called ambition suddenly bloomed in his son-in-law's eyes.

...

"Well, it seems that something happened..."

In the north, in an area called Chaker, the hero who quelled the rebellion of the Kelieyi tribe was being entertained by the Tatar people. He, who possessed extreme martial arts, felt dizzy for a while.

"Are you drinking too much?"

Someone next to him made a fuss.

"How can it be possible to drink too much? This is just a little bit, come on, let's continue!"

As a hero, Yesugai naturally didn't want to be seen as drinking too much. After rubbing his head, he raised the bowl again.

Then he died.

In less than a moment, the poison had spread to his whole body.

Since Ye Sugai's practice is extreme martial arts, it is powerful, but it has almost no effect on the treatment of internal injuries and detoxification.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Sugai died the moment he felt something was wrong.

This year, his son Temujin, who was destined to be famous in the world, was only 13 years old.

...

"Why does the palace seem to be shaking today? Mingzhen is here? But what happened?"

In the south, Zhao Kuangyin's son, Zhao Defang's sixth grandson, and Gaozong's adopted son Zhao Yun, who had been on the throne for 12 years, felt very uncomfortable, as if a sledgehammer had hit his chest.

"It may be that some youngsters are approaching. Your Majesty does not need to worry. With the old slaves around, it will not help whoever comes."

A high-pitched voice passed through the hall and fell beside Zhao Yan's ear.

"I'm very relieved."

He nodded reassuringly. He was already refreshed, so he picked up the unfinished book next to him and read it again.

...

In Tianshan...

In Happy Valley...

In Shaolin Temple...

In Wu-Tang Clan...

In Huan Hua Sword School...

All kinds of strange things are going on.

But anyone with a certain status or power felt a vague sense of oppression.

However, these are not the most important.

The most important thing is that on the top of Shu Mountain, there is a strange sect, the contemporary head Qingwei slowly stretched out his hand.

call out!
A beam of sword light suddenly passed through the hall and landed on the sect square.

Rumble!
Accompanied by a violent roar, a three-meter-long pit appeared in the square.

Qing Wei was dumbfounded.

It has been passed down to the present day, and it has been 21 generations. Counting his Qingwei, it is the 22nd generation Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. For the first time, it has really practiced a sword that can be used.

"Is this in a dream?"

Qingwei ran out in disbelief, looked at the big hole in the square, and murmured in bewilderment: "I, did I succeed?"

Even if there are many generations who have said that cultivating immortals has a future, cultivating immortals can be successful, cultivating immortals is above martial arts people...

However, Qingwei only believed on the surface.

In his heart, he suspected that the legends of the Shushan Immortal Sword School were all false.

It wasn't until Lin Dong's sudden birth that he gained confidence again, but after so many years, he still failed, and as time passed, his confidence slipped again.

Until today, when he made a random move and the sword made a big hole in the square, he suddenly realized that everything was actually true...

"how can that be?"

Although the big pit in front of her was caused by herself, Qingwei still opened her mouth wide: "Could it be that the records of the Shushan Immortal Sword School are all true? But why didn't my master and my ancestors succeed? "

He was confused.

Really confused.

Because he has no idea what this means, let alone what this power should be used for.

Eliminate demons and defend the way...

Are there really ghosts and ghosts in this world?

In the early years, maybe he still had some doubts about it, but as he spent more and more time in the mountains, he had no idea about it.

There are no ghosts and ghosts in this world.

But now, what is going on with him?

Qing Wei was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)