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Chapter 232 [Breakthrough](1/3)

Chapter 232 [Breakthrough of Hedao]

"Young Master, that monk is asking for a price all over the place, you..." Ye Xuan held the servant of the painting behind him, and wanted to speak but stopped.

You are just raising the monk.

As a result, the monk was still trying hard to win ten taels of money?

Such a clumsy painting, any scholar who sells paintings for a living, is probably better than the monk's paintings, and at most it will not exceed twenty texts.

Your ten-point money has lost a lot.

"Yeah?"

Regarding this, Ye Xuan only glanced at the servant and did not say much.

That monk was not simple. He looked like an ordinary person, but when he stood there, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, giving people a sense of hazy feeling.

The paintings he made contain a profound Buddhist rhyme.

Ten taels of money are just ten taels of silver.

It’s not a loss to buy such a painting full of Buddhist rhymes for this little money.

The servant felt the change in his tone of his master, and quickly closed his mouth. Saying more would only make the boss unhappy.

Do more, read more, speak less.

This was what the butler told them harshly when they entered the mansion for training.

and.

The young master doesn't like people who flatter.

Ye Xuan and two servants were wandering around Chang'an City, and the people in Chang'an City were panicked.

The Turks had already reached the bank of the Wei River.

If we continue to fight like this, the chaotic world that has just ended soon will be once again by the alien iron hoof...

Ye Xuan also looked up at the golden dragon of national fortune in the sky.

The momentum of the national fortune Golden Dragon has not declined at all, and it even has a slight trend of improvement.

It belongs to Li Er's era.

After this incident, it will completely come and it will also be the beginning of the Tang Dynasty entering its heyday.

Ye Xuan wandered around Chang'an City and returned to the mansion.

Back to the mansion.

The chef has prepared the meal.

"Young Master!"

As soon as he entered the lobby, a middle-aged man wearing housekeeper's clothing came over and said respectfully.

“How is the situation?”

Ye Xuan glanced at the middle-aged man and sat on the main seat.

Middle-aged people stand respectfully beside them.

"Young master, the grandmaster of alien race died as soon as he stepped into Chang'an. Now, the Turkish Khan is furious and threatens that if the Tang Dynasty does not hand over the murderer, he will never give up."

The thin and capable butler bowed slightly.

after all.

It is very difficult to cultivate a great master of martial arts.

"oh!"

Ye Xuan nodded, picked up the tea cup and prepared to drink a sip of tea to moisten his throat, but found that the tea cup was empty.

When the butler saw this scene, he quickly picked up the teapot next to him and filled him with tea.

"Young master, I need my slave..." The housekeeper made a gesture of wiping his neck and asked tentatively.

“No need.”

Ye Xuan took a sip of tea and said, "I have practiced honestly. The Duke, General, etc. of the Tang Dynasty have not taken action yet. Why are you anxious?"

Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong and others have not taken action yet.

Are you so anxious?

The housekeeper stood beside him respectfully and said, "But Master, there is no great master except the dead King Zhao. This time, the Turks were able to reach the Wei River in a short time because they dispatched two great masters. Although one of the great masters had died, there was still a great master."

Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong and others are just grandmasters, not grandmasters, and they may be difficult to deal with the grandmaster outside the city.

Among the thousands of troops, taking the enemy's head is like taking objects through a bag.

"There is an old guy in the palace who has not taken action! As long as that old guy takes action, let alone a great master, I am afraid that if there are another hundred great masters, I will only have to worry about the Wei River."

Ye Xuan thought of the insidious cultivator in the palace and said.

He also figured out who that old guy was.

Yuan Tiangang.

However, the old boy shouldn't be in the Tang Dynasty Palace now.

But that old boy is indeed Yuan Tiangang, one of the strangers of the ages.

"I see."

The housekeeper nodded in a clear way and said, "Young Master, I heard that monsters have been rampant recently. In a small fishing village in the Wei River, there are people-eating monsters. Do you need an old slave to take a trip?"

"monster?"

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, young master! The Wei River feeds countless people, and there are also villages that rely on fishing in the Wei River to make a living. Recently, there are monsters in that village. I heard that I have eaten a lot of people. I can go there and have a walk." The butler said righteously.

"You are the master who broke through not long ago. Can you fight against monsters? Can you tease me?"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but glance at the butler. If I hadn't given you some advice, you might have been half-deadly seeking an opportunity to break through to the Grandmaster.

"Well!"

Suddenly, the butler stopped talking.

What the young master said is right.

"Be your housekeeper in An Anxinxin, and realizing ordinary life will be helpful for your cultivation." Ye Xuan shook his head slightly. Not long after he broke through to the Grand Master, you were floating?

"yes!"

The housekeeper said.

"I asked you to inquire about the news in the world recently, how did you inquire about it?" Suddenly, Ye Xuan seemed to have thought of something.

"Young Master, the news in the world is complicated, half true and half false! But today's masters in the world have the young master Kongxu, known as the number one swordsman in the world, Tiancan..." The housekeeper honestly reported the news he found.

"etc!"

Suddenly, a familiar name appeared in Ye Xuan's ear, and he didn't let him interrupt the butler's words, "Young Master Kongxu?"

This name sounds very familiar.

"Yes, young master, Young Master Kongxu, is the number one swordsman in the world. According to rumors, he is not a martial artsman, but an immortal cultivator. However, the credibility of this news is very low. After all, no one has seen him take action..."

The housekeeper explained.

"Exorcist Young Master Kongxu? No, he is a cultivator." Ye Xuan waved his hand and finally remembered who Young Master Kongxu was.

Thinking of this.

The corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and there was unprecedented solemnity and fear in his eyes.

He was not afraid of the so-called Young Master Kongxu, but the boss of this world.

This world is simply a terrifying terror for him now, absolutely a terror.

Young Master Kongxu is definitely the strongest in this generation, even more than many older generations. As a result, he was suppressed by Sun Wukong, who had not even fully recovered, and even had no slag left.

Then what?

Sun Wukong was suppressed.

A phantom of the head, almost the size of the Buddha, who was the size of the earth, gently pressed his palm, and the boundless and unruly Sun Wukong was suppressed.

The force of this world is terrifying.

The phantom of the Buddha's head, comparable to the size of the earth, is like a basketball in the Buddha's palm, kneading it at will.

There is definitely a terrifying strength to destroy the earth with one slap.

This is not comparable to "Super God" or "Ancient Sword".

The most important thing is that this is the phantom of the Buddha that Chen Xuanzang chanted. If the Buddha's true body came, I'm afraid that the movie version of the Marvel Universe would be all younger brothers in front of him.

"You, you go down first, I'll practice."
To be continued...
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