Reiki Recovery: Signing In The Basement After Ten Years

Chapter 190 The Death of Ji Chengzhi, the Sword Master of Snow Mountain Comes Out

Kunlun Palace, Tianzun Hall.

The lights are dim.

There was a dead silence.

Three Tianzun sat cross-legged on the jade platform.

His face was horrified, trembling and trembling.

Next to him, Jiang Jingshan was pale, standing with his head down.

Ji Chengzhi knelt on the ground facing the door.

Today he specially put on a favorite white shirt with a Confucianism crown on his head.

Literati, even if they want to die, they have to die decently.

Click…

The door of the main hall opened.

A dazzling light shone in from outside the door.

A figure in a white robe walked in slowly.

clatter……

clatter……

clatter……

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the hall.

In just a few steps, the people in Kunlun Palace felt that a century had passed.

Lu Zhuang looked at several people.

After a while, he spoke.

“Why…”

“You guys, it’s just that you have been aloof for too long, and you regard yourself as a god who controls the common people. As everyone knows, this era has changed.”

“Dare to do this to me, I guess what you should rely on, let me guess, is it your Kunlun Holy Master or the Snow Mountain Sword Master?”

“Don’t say I don’t give you a chance, you can go and invite people here, just because I want to see how powerful the remaining two supreme people are.”

Lu Zhuang spoke slowly.

The three Tianzun opened their mouths, but in the end they said nothing.

Lu Zhuang turned his head to look at Ji Chengzhi who was kneeling on the ground.

“It looks good, it looks like a scholar, it’s a pity…”

“If you want to step on me to become famous, I will give you this opportunity, depending on what you can become famous.”

…

A few minutes later, Lu Zhuang walked out of the Tianzun Hall.

Flying up into the sky, the figure disappeared into the void.

There is a strong smell of blood in the Tianzun Hall.

Ji Chengzhi had only one leg left and fell in a pool of blood.

There is no breath of life.

In the main hall, there is silence.

The atmosphere is very depressing.

Ertianzun, Santianzun, and Jiang Jingshan have red eyes, and their faces are full of anger.

Da Tianzun knelt before Ji Chengzhi’s body and said nothing.

Two tears of blood flowed from the eyes, shocking.

After a long time, he slowly took out a small jade sword, “I’m going to the Daxue Mountain for a trip, and I’m going to ask you about Kunlun Palace.”

Hearing that, Er Tian Zun, San Tian Zun, and Jiang Jingshan all looked terrifying.

Are you finally here?

…

The Internet is overwhelming, with all the voices talking about Lu Zhuang.

The impact of the battle between Lu Zhuang and Shengmeng was too great.

Prior to this, the saint had always been above all living beings, aloof, like a god.

After this battle, the status of the saint was directly knocked down.

Many people discovered that the saints would also die.

At this point, it is no different from ordinary transcendents.

Invisible, people’s awe of the saint disappeared, and many people even teased the saint on the Internet.

Many people are wondering whether Lu Zhuang will have other actions in the future.

They are all paying attention to Luzhuang.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhuang did not act.

Just went to Kunlun Palace.

And after going to Kunlun Palace, it was calm.

The three great gods of Kunlun Palace said nothing.

After returning from Kunlun Palace, Luzhuang returned to Tianluo City.

At this time, the riverside villa.

In the hall.

As soon as Lu Zhuang got home, he saw Lu Qing’er walking out holding a big chicken leg.

Seeing Lu Zhuang, a look of joy suddenly appeared on the little guy’s face.

Passed the chicken drumstick in his hand, “Dad, do you want to eat meat?”

Lu Zhuang was taken aback for a moment.

Then stared at the big drumstick.

Hey, I haven’t eaten…

This little guy used to give himself the bone he had eaten every time, but today he has never eaten this one.

In an instant, Lu Zhuang’s eyes burst into tears.

When the child grows up, he is finally sensible.

Lu Zhuang took a bite of the big drumstick in the little guy’s hand with a look of excitement.

“Hey, who made this chicken thigh, it tastes weird, why is there sand on it?” Lu Zhuang frowned slightly.

The little guy chuckled, “I fell on the ground just now, it’s not delicious.”

Lu Zhuang’s face suddenly turned green, “I’m shit you…”

…

In the north of Long Country, there is a big snow mountain.

It is covered with snow all the year round and few people live there.

At this moment, a person is sitting cross-legged on a cliff.

The body is covered with ice and snow, and the breath is very weak.

Those who didn’t know thought it was just a snowman.

At this moment, a young man came up and said, “Master, the Great Tianzun of Kunlun Palace is here to visit.”

“No.” Snow Mountain Sword Master said lightly.

“He came with your token. He asked me to hand it to you.” The young man said with a small jade sword in both hands.

“The token… is it the meaning of the Kunlun Holy Lord?”

The Snow Mountain Sword Master pondered for a moment, and then said, “Bring him up.”

“Yes.” The boy stepped back.

Not long after, he came with the Great Heavenly Sovereign of Kunlun Palace.

“Meet the Snow Mountain Sword Master.”

Datianzun bowed to the Snow Mountain Sword Master.

The Snow Mountain Sword Master did not move, and slowly said, “Why are you looking for me?”

“Junior wants to beg the sword master to kill someone…”

Da Tianzun slowly said about Lu Zhuang.

First, he fought the gibbons at Zhan Xianya and took the gibbons as his subordinates.

Later, they fought against Tang Batian, Nether Huofeng, and Zibei Tianchuang in Tianluo City, and completely killed Tang Batian and Nether Huofeng.

In the end, it was the eight saints from the Saint League in Tianluo City, killing five and capturing one.

In a rage, he single-handedly killed the holy mountain and defeated more than a dozen saints of the holy alliance with one person’s strength.

Killing five people, he is one of the five highest star masters in the sky.

Everything shakes the world.

After listening to Da Tianzun’s words, the Snow Mountain Sword Dancer’s eyelids trembled.

A dazzling light burst into his eyes, and a strong fighting spirit radiated from him.

“I haven’t been born for a long time, and I never thought that such a character appeared in the world.”

The Sword Master Xueshan was a little surprised, and then he slowly stood up.

The snow-covered Sasha on his body fell, and the Snow Mountain Sword Master showed his true face.

This is an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a white robe, looks very ordinary.

If you only look at his appearance, no one would have thought that the person in front of him would be the Snow Mountain Sword Master, one of the five highest taboos.

“By the way, this is the battle video of Na Luzhuang.”

Da Tianzun handed over the player he had already prepared.

The Snow Mountain Sword Master took over the player.

The scene played on the screen is exactly the scene of Lu Zhuang fighting with the saints of the Saint League.

In the picture, Lu Zhuang beat all the Saint League with one person’s strength and could not raise their heads, and smashed more than a dozen forbidden saints in a single murder.

Fierce and domineering, crushing the saints with a domineering attitude, how can it be described as a strong word.

After the video was played, the Snow Mountain Sword Master looked at the sky and fell silent.

Da Tianzun was a little nervous, wouldn’t the Snow Mountain Sword Master also be frightened by Lu Zhuang’s strength?

It shouldn’t.

As far as he knows, the Snow Mountain Sword Master is obsessed with kendo.

Meeting the strongest will only make him boil over.

At this time, the Snow Mountain Sword Master spoke.

“I have sat on this cliff for too long, and it’s time to go out and relax.”