Chapter 27 - Mad Martial War Emperor - NovelsTime

Mad Martial War Emperor

Chapter 27

Author: bei fa zhan de dou dou
updatedAt: 2025-04-28

It was just dawn, the gentle sun shone on the earth, and the snow gave off a silver light.

    Ye QingHan settled the giant tiger, took Ye Mengxi and Wang to Tianjian sect first, and prepared to test the attitude of Tianjian sect and the so-called grandfather.

    Qin Zhengxiu is in the rear, and a group of people protect him secretly. Now ye QingHan is their big customer, so we must not take it lightly.

    Tianjian sect, on a spirit mountain more than ten miles away from the city, occupies eight peaks with strong aura, forming a huge second grade sect gate, which is equivalent to a prefecture. However, the prefecture has Qingyang kingdom as its backing, but Tianjian sect does not.

    Tianjianzong is guarded by a seeming spirit array, which radiates spiritual power fluctuations. Such an array consumes a piece of medium-quality Spirit Crystal a day, so tianjianzong doesn''t open it at all in a safe period. After all, there are few spirit crystals.

    Lingjing is like a transparent stone. It is filled with Reiki. The higher the level, the more transparent the Lingjing is, and the more Reiki it contains. A piece of inferior Lingjing is also worth 300 liang of gold! The middle grade is equivalent to 5000 liang of gold. As for the top grade, there is a price but no market. It is impossible for ordinary practitioners to exchange Lingjing for gold.

    Lingjing is the common currency of practitioners! If a Lingjing vein is found in a yipinzongmen, it can develop into a second-class force in up to three years, and become a third-class force in ten years!

    However, Lingjing veins are not easy to find. There are only two small Lingjing veins in the whole kingdom, which are still controlled by the royal family of Qingyang kingdom.

    Ye QingHan and the two of them kept approaching Tianjian sect. Wang was more timid near the villagers. His legs trembled and some of them could not stand stably.

    It''s a pity that the first beauty of Jiangning County in those years is so down and out now. Even if there is Hui Yandan to let her return to her appearance, her accomplishments in those years will never return.

    "Mom, don''t be afraid. It''s just a Tianjian sect. Even if I fight today, I''ll break into the broken sword peak. If grandpa doesn''t see you, you can settle a worry." ye QingHan held Wang''s old hand and said in a deep voice.

    "Don''t embarrass your grandfather too much. If it weren''t for him, your father and I would have died and couldn''t escape at all." Wang said sadly, "as for what other peaks of Tianjian sect say, let''s just bear it and don''t conflict with them."

    Ye QingHan nodded. He didn''t want Wang to be too difficult. Wang had deep-rooted feelings for Tianjian sect after all.

    On the martial arts field of Tianjian sect, hundreds of disciples with seven or eight weights are practicing swords. Their actions are neat and uniform. The details of the second grade sect are very clear. Any young disciple can sweep a small place like Wanshan town.

    Chen Changsheng, the sword elder of tianjianzong, looked at the disciples'' hard practice. He nodded with satisfaction and kept walking back and forth to help the disciples correct their mistakes.

    "Yes, we should practice hard. The three-year competition of Tianjian sect will begin. As long as we can become elite disciples, we can enter the cave of Tianjian sect for three months. We should cherish this opportunity!" Chen Changsheng said in a low voice.

    "What? Can all the elite disciples go to the cave for three months this year?"

    "Three months is equivalent to three years of cultivation in the outside world. It is said that all disciples who can come out of the blessed land of the cave will be able to rush into the blood burning state within a year!"

    The Heavenly Sword sect is in an uproar. The aura in the blessed land of the cave is more than ten times that of the outside world. Although it is dangerous, there are opportunities everywhere. Finding ancient treasures or spirit grass is equal to ten years of hard cultivation! All the disciples of Dazhong sect want to enter the blessed cave of their sect to practice latent cultivation.

    "Yes, this year tianjianzong is going to accept 12 elite disciples. All disciples who can enter the elite list will be reused by tianjianzong! There will be another month to start the elite assessment. Once the assessment is completed, Dongtianfudi will be opened. Seize this opportunity and you will become masters!" Chen Changsheng encouraged.

    "Yes, elder! I won''t let the elder down!"

    The crowd roared with swords and was very excited.

    "Hey, there must be one senior brother Lin Hong among the ten elites, plus the eight senior brothers of the main peak and the senior sister of yunvfeng. In fact, we are all fighting for three places, but I have to fix one of them!" said a thin boy proudly.

    "Yuanhong, you''re too conceited. You''re just at the beginning of the eighth weight of body cultivation. Breaking the air sword is only the sixth weight. There are many stronger than you. Can you be confident that you will reach the top 12?"

    "Yes, maybe my crazy tiger can enter the elite list!"

    There are only 12 places in the elite list, and each place is extremely valuable. Everyone wants to grab it. Yuanhong is a leading bird. People ridicule and laugh one after another, and don''t give face at all. The young man named Yuanhong''s face changes and glares at them.

    "Who says there are only three places, there are four. Can anyone else win the elite places in broken Jianfeng? Hahaha, it may be dissolved this year." a handsome and feminine young man walked out of the crowd and looked mocking.

    "The second senior brother Xuanfei is right. Po Jianfeng is going to be dissolved. Their eldest senior brother has only refined his body for seven times. How can he win the elite quota? As long as there is no elite this year, Po Jianfeng exists in name only, it''s better to simply dissolve and reorganize."

    As soon as Xuanfei came out, more than ten young disciples gathered around and flattered. They were not arrogant at the moment.

    Xuanfei, the second elder martial brother of tianjianfeng, the main peak, has nine levels of cultivation, second only to the eldest martial brother of each main peak. Of course, apart from broken Jianfeng, because broken Jianfeng has existed in name for a long time. If there were not several loyal disciples there, broken Jianfeng would have been dissolved.

    Xuanfei is the most ruthless one against broken Jianfeng. In his opinion, he is fully qualified to be the eldest martial brother of the main peak, but he is occupied by a seven heavy waste of breaking Jianfeng. He is unwilling to prick the disciples of breaking Jianfeng every day.

    "There will be 13 elites this year, one of whom will be elected as the great senior brother of Bafeng. Come on..." Chen Changsheng smiled and looked at them with high morale. He was a little proud, but he was interrupted before he finished a sentence.

    "Report! There are three people at the foot of the mountain, a 16-year-old boy and a 5-year-old girl, and an old woman of 50 or 60 years old. They say they are coming to worship the mountain. Elder, will you let them go?" a young disciple respectfully ran to the martial arts arena. When he saw Chen Changsheng, he immediately bowed and asked.

    When he was interrupted, Chen Changsheng looked a little bad and asked impatiently, "did the other party say anything about the origin? I''m a noble second-class sect. Not all cats and dogs can come to worship the mountain."

    "He only said his surname was ye, and he said he had something to do with the broken sword peak..." the gatekeeper said quickly.

    "Surname ye? Po Jianfeng? An old woman in her fifties and sixties, a teenager in her sixties and a little girl in her fifties and sixties?" Chen Changsheng frowned, and a man flashed in his mind. He couldn''t help but say angrily, "is it the bastard of that waste who can''t be a traitor like Wang Xianer?"

    When Chen Changsheng thought of Ye Laoqi and Wang Xianer, his mood suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley and brushed his sleeves to the foot of the broken Jianfeng mountain.

    As soon as the disciples saw it, they knew there was a good play to watch. They all followed closely and were ready to see a good play.

    When a group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain, Chen Changsheng looked at Wang and ye QingHan, showing a murderous opportunity in his eyes.

    "Sure enough, it''s you bitch and his bastard! You dare to go back to Tianjian sect. I''ll clean up the door today!" Chen Changsheng shouted coldly.

    "Elder Chen, my child and I didn''t mean any harm. We just want to see my father. If we can''t go to tianjianzong, please inform him." Wang said quickly.

    "Ha ha, you''re so thick skinned. Dare you come to see Lord Wang Xuanfeng? If only he wasn''t angry with you!" Chen Changsheng sneered, waved his hand and said to the disciples behind him, "come on, take these three people for me, escort them to the princess''s house and let the princess get angry..."

    Pa

    A white light flashed, and a five claw mark appeared on Chen Changsheng''s dignified face. It was bloody, and a piece of meat was almost torn off.

    The parrot on ye QingHan''s shoulder raised its small claw, blew a breath gently, shook his head and said, "tut tut... What a thick skin, this divine bird didn''t catch it."

    Chen Changsheng was stunned. He reached out and touched his hot face. His hands were full of blood. He couldn''t help getting angry and murderous. He stared at ye QingHan and the parrot on his shoulder.

    "You dare to let your cheap bird sneak on me! Sure enough, it''s cheap enough. I''m going to cut you and this rotten bird alive today..."

    There was another loud slap in the face, which startled the world and cried ghosts and gods. Chen Changsheng turned around a few times, dizzy and almost fainted by this slap.

    "This time I''m just giving you a warning. If you dare to speak unkindly next time, I''ll kill you!" ye QingHan didn''t seem to move, but his figure moved and returned to his place, saying coldly to Chen Changsheng.

    Chen Changsheng was completely confused. He was slapped in the face one after another. There was a bird that was as big as a palm! The anger at the bottom of my heart was almost strong to the essence.

    The disciples of Tianjian sect were also stunned. Although the elder holding the sword was only the elder of the outer gate, his cultivation was not bad. At least he was in the middle of the blood burning realm, but he was slapped twice in the face. They couldn''t accept it.

    Shua

    In order to curry favor with Chen Changsheng, more than 20 young disciples immediately surrounded ye QingHan. Xuan Fei bore the brunt and pointed at ye QingHan.

    "Dare to sneak attack the elder in Tianjian sect, you want to die! Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake. My childe will cut your arms and legs today and give you a good time." Xuanfei is arrogant and doesn''t put ye QingHan in his eyes at all. What''s more, he is at the foot of Tianjian sect mountain and has so many younger martial brothers around him. How can ye QingHan be strong.

    "Ha ha... No one has dared to beat me for more than ten years. You are the first!" the cold flame in Chen Changsheng''s eyes almost rushed out of his eyes and stared at ye QingHan. The killing opportunity is self-evident, and he smiled coldly.

    "Are you blind? I was the first one to hit you. What a bitch! Did you forget it so soon?" the parrot scolded wildly.

    The corners of Ye QingHan''s mouth rose, revealing a touch of sarcasm. He was also amused by the parrot. Xiaomengxi even "giggled" straight.

    Chen Changsheng''s face suddenly turned pig liver color, green and purple. He was trembling with anger and his fingers trembled. He pointed to the parrot on ye QingHan''s shoulder and wanted to peel off its skin.

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