Chapter 175 9 Imperial Gates

? Who is Jian Wushuang? That's the top genius on the Earth Dragon List!

Not surprisingly, he will definitely be able to step into the yin and yang virtual realm in the future, and once he reaches the yin and yang virtual realm, it is very likely that he will be listed on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking. Even if he is given enough time, his future achievements will be limitless.

How precious is the favor of such a peerless genius?

At least in the eyes of their golden dragon envoys, they are far more precious than the treasures promised by the White House master.

"You can rest assured, little friend Wushuang, since I am invited, I will never give up halfway." Shui Minghao smiled lightly. Now his expression has firmed up.

"Yes, since you are here, how can you easily retreat?"

"The Blood Feather Tower is very impressive, but we Golden Dragon Envoys are not that easy to mess with."

Several other golden dragon envoys also spoke.

"In this case, let's discuss how to do it." Jian Wushuang said, and then took out a document.

This is the most detailed information about the Nine Emperor Gates collected by the Golden Dragon Palace, including the internal environment structure of the Nine Emperor Gates Gate, as well as the basic information of those who are strong.

After a simple negotiation, a decision was made.

"The elder Taishang who has been in seclusion for many years in the Nine Emperor Sect is the strongest, but because he has been in seclusion all the time, his reaction must be one beat slower. Let's go sneak attack first. Kill one or two of them who are strong in the Void Realm." Jian Wushuang said.

"Brother Ye, Mr. Shui, the two of you are the strongest, so you should hide in the dark first. When we succeed in our sneak attack, when the Supreme Elder of the Nine Emperor Sect appears, you can come and stop him, Brother Ye. As for Mr. Shui, he will continue to stay in the dark, just in case."

"After all, there might be some strong people hiding in the dark in the Blood Feather Tower, so we have to keep a hand."

"Understood." The seven golden dragon envoys around, including Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou, all nodded.

After making a decision, Jian Wushuang and others acted directly.

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There are many disciples in the Nine Emperor Sect, and the sect is naturally quite prosperous and lively.

Inside the Nine Emperor Gates, close to the mountain wall, there is an ordinary courtyard. The surrounding area of ​​the courtyard is heavily guarded.

In the Nine Emperor Gates, only some of the most core and highest-level people are qualified to enter this courtyard.

And at this moment, in the open space in the center of the courtyard, a cold and stern young man in a luxurious robe is waving the long sword in his hand, one sword follows another, stabbing out continuously, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the power is also incomparably amazing.

What this cold and stern young man realized was the Sword Intent of Fire, and his comprehension was quite deep enough to pass through the seventh floor of the Dragon Gate. In addition, he had already reached the ultimate spiritual power cultivation level of Jindan, and his real strength was approaching that of the Earth Dragon List. the person.

Suddenly, the cold and stern young man slashed out with a sword, directly hitting a wooden stake that had been prepared beside the courtyard.

Snapped!

The seemingly very hard wood pile burst directly at this moment, and a lot of wood chips splashed.

But seeing the wooden stake burst, the cold and severe youth who wielded the sword turned gloomy.

Because if this sword is truly mastered, it will directly split the stake in half, instead of bursting, and there will be no sawdust splashing. Obviously, it is far from mastering this sword.

"damn it!"

"I've been studying this sword for half a month, but I haven't made any progress at all, old guy, did you really give me advice before, instead of deliberately playing with me?" the cold young man shouted coldly.

What the young man called "the old guy" was a white-haired man who was sitting on the stone bench beside him and drinking alone.

This white-haired man is actually not very old, he should be only middle-aged, but for some reason he has silver-white hair like an old man, and it is very messy. His face is also full of vicissitudes, with deep wrinkles and sighs. Hu slag, at first glance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old man.

At the same time, the right palm of the white-haired man holding the jug has very clear calluses. This hand is a hand that has been holding a sword for many years. On the stone table in front of the white-headed man, there is also a Wooden sword with handle.

Hearing the cold and stern young man's words, the white-haired man looked over, his dark pupils were as deep as a starry sky, and his voice was flat and indifferent, "You are just too stupid."

"I'm too stupid?" The cold young man was immediately provoked, ran over, and grabbed the jug in the hands of the white-haired man.

Snapped!

The jug was thrown on the ground and shattered.

The cold and stern young man pointed at the white-haired man, and shouted: "Old guy, don't forget your current situation, I warn you, honestly and wholeheartedly instruct me on my swordsmanship, if you dare to be slighted, hum, I guarantee you The days ahead will never be better!"

Hearing this, the white-haired man frowned slightly, but his eyes were still very indifferent. A pot of wine appeared in his hand again, and he continued to drink with his head up, too lazy to say any more.

"Old thing." The stern young man was even more angry.

And this time...

"Changfeng." A voice suddenly sounded, and then an old man in gray robe slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Father." The cold and stern young man, who was still very irritable just now, immediately became obedient and shouted respectfully.

This stern young man is named Ma Changfeng, and his father, the gray-robed old man named Ma Qinghai, is the third elder of the Nine Emperor Sect, and a strong person in the Yin Void Realm. The Nine Emperor Gates is definitely a high authority.

"What's wrong?" Ma Qinghai looked at his favorite son.

He has a son at an old age, so he can be said to be fond of his son to the extreme. No matter what his son wants, he will do his best to help him get it.

Like his son who loves kendo, and there are not many strong people who are really good at kendo in the Nine Emperor Sect, so he used some means to allow his son to enter and leave this courtyard at will, and come to ask the name imprisoned in the courtyard... ...white-haired man.

"Father, the one-style swordsmanship I studied before has never been able to fully grasp, and although this old guy also gave me instructions, I have been practicing according to his instructions. It has been half a month, but there is no progress at all. This old thing is obvious. You're trying to trick me on purpose." The stern young Ma Changfeng said coldly.

"Oh?" Ma Qinghai raised his brows and immediately looked at the white-haired man, "Mr. Jian Nantian, I don't know what's going on?"

"I said it just now." The white-haired man turned his head and glanced at Ma Qinghai, and said in a low voice, "I pointed him, but he was too stupid to understand."

"Bastard!" Ma Changfeng couldn't help scolding.

Ma Qinghai's expression also sank, and he said in a low voice: "Jian Nantian, pay attention to your attitude, you can only do what I want you to do, and you must not complain at all, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste the bone transformation again. The pain of dispersal!"

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