Chapter 184: The Art of Concealing the Heavens

Author: Liufeng Xiao

Chapter 184: The Art of Concealing the Heavens

The power of the God of Martial Arts shocks the world.

All the countries and Xuanzong were shocked.

In the Shangqing Heavenly Palace, the White House Lord came back again in a mess.

And this time, his fear was far greater than before. Even the Chuzu was killed by Ming Buyan with one finger. He could no longer think of any way to compete with the other party.

Perhaps, Daliang is really a country of blessing, so that people like the God of Martial Arts will appear. Perhaps, Daliang is really destined to unify the world.

In short, with the God of Martial Arts, Xuanzong and the nations had no choice.

"Send the order to continue. Shangqing Tiangong will be closed from today. No disciples are allowed to go out." The White House Lord called out an elder and said.

"Sect Master, I wonder how long it will take to seal the mountain?"

"I don't know..."

The White House Lord shook his head helplessly.

As long as the God of Martial Arts is in one day, they will not dare to stand out.

Who knows how long it will be blocked?

Then, he thought of something and asked, "Where is Wei Yu?"

"Practice in the back mountain."

"Yeah, OK."

The White House Lord nodded and went to visit Wei Yu.

He had high hopes for the other party and regarded the other party as the future of Shangqing Tiangong. He had made a decision and did nothing next.

Just cultivate Wei Yu wholeheartedly.

Come to the back mountain.

The White House Lord saw Wei Yu practicing under the tree, full of true energy, surrounded by dragons, majestic and domineering, making people stare at it.

In addition to him, there is another person there.

The other party was dressed in black and was carrying a large golden bow.

It is one of the two heavenly realms that I went with Chun Qiuzi to deal with Ming Buyan.

But Chun Qiuzi died and he was still alive.

"Hmph, why are people from the Tianwu lineage coming to me to go to the Qingtian Palace for?

The White House Lord snorted coldly.

"Ha, let's see if the White House Lord has been scared. It seems that this is true. He ordered the mountain to be closed as soon as he came back."

The man in black smiled faintly.

Hearing this, the White House Lord raised his eyebrows and his anger rushed, but when he thought that the other party was in the heavenly realm and could not match, he suppressed his anger and said, "Otherwise, what should you do if you want me? You Tianwu's lineage can't deal with the martial god?"

He glanced at the golden bow behind the other party and sneered: "This bow was cast from the divine iron taken away from the Shangqing Heavenly Palace. Haha, this bow is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, it's not that I can't do anything to the God of Martial Arts."

Hearing this, the man in black was silent.

Then he said, "It is indeed beyond imagination that the God of Martial Arts can do it. Perhaps only when King Wu is resurrected can he be able to deal with him."

"What's the use of saying this? King Wu has long since disappeared."

"Who told you that King Wu is dead?"

The man in black smiled faintly.

The White House Lord's pupils shrank slightly, "What are you saying?"

"Ha, you don't need to ask too much. Cultivate this young man well. He is very suitable for King Wu's Nine Dragon Xuantian Art. In the future, it may be the help of King Wu."

The man in black did not continue talking, looked at Wei Yu, and then his figure turned into a black stream of light and disappeared.

Only the White House Lord was stunned, and he was still immersed in the information brought by the other party. King Wu was not dead yet?

Didn’t the other party die after being punished by heaven?

How could it be that it is not dead yet?

Is the legend fake?

A series of thoughts flashed through the White House Lord's mind, and his mood was extremely complicated.

He felt that the current world was no longer something that Shangqing Tiangong could master. There was a martial god in Daliang, and the mysterious Tianwu lineage seemed to be on the stage...

Now it seems that another dead Martial King is about to appear?!

"No, Shangqing Tiangong cannot be lost in my generation. I must train Wei Yu well!" The White House Lord looked at Wei Yu and thought to himself.

Feeling the rich spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth, he murmured: "We must accelerate the absorption of the dragon veins of the Five Elements Sect, and there are several other dragon veins, so what if the Daliang dominates the world? As long as I master the dragon veins, in time, I can still return to the top of the continent when I go to Qingtian Palace!!"

The White House Lord, who was thinking about the future of Shangqing Tiangong, did not notice that a divine thought had quietly dissipated on him.

However, Wei Yu seemed to notice something and glanced at the White House Lord.

A strange aura felt from the other person. When I looked at it again, the abnormal aura had disappeared.

"Is it my illusion?" Wei Yu murmured.

…………

Daliang royal capital, in Wutong Abyss.

Ming Buyan opened his eyes slightly and murmured: "It's interesting. I can sense my divine thoughts, and I deserve to be my soul."

Then, a trace of thought appeared in his eyes.

Shangqing Tiangong is no longer worth worrying about now.

No.

It should be said that the Xuanzong on the Jiulong Continent can no longer pose any threat to him. What is worth noting now is the mysterious Tianwu lineage.

The other party has a huge relationship with King Wu from a thousand years ago.

And from the tone of the man in black, King Wu seemed not dead yet.

This is a man who is so strong that he almost dominates the world. Ming Buyan must be careful even if he is confident in his own strength.

"I remember that there seemed to be a Wu Shiqi in the Nine-Prince Hall. He is the eyeliner of the Tianwu lineage. Why not ask him to ask."

He thought to himself without saying a word, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Wu Shiqi is now a second-grade warrior from the Nine-grade Hall. He has his own real estate in the king. At this moment, he is recording something in his mansion.

Looking closely, what he recorded was Ming Buyan’s battle with Chun Qiuzi.

He recalled the details of the battle in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the God of Martial Arts was extremely scary, and his hands holding the pen were trembling slightly.

Whoosh.

A figure appeared behind him.

Wu Shiqi seemed to have noticed it and immediately turned around and looked.

What caught my eye was a pair of purple eyes.

Before he could see Qingming Wushen's face, he was already obsessed with the magic of ecstasy.

"Oh, I'm recording me."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly after looking at the notes on the table, and then asked casually: "Do you have any contact with the Tianwu lineage recently?"

"have."

"Have you made any major moves in the Tianwu lineage recently?"

"Yes, we will join forces with Shangqing Tiangong to kill the martial god with a golden bow! Unfortunately, this plan has failed, and the Tianwu lineage temporarily stopped its actions against Daliang."

"Well, what do you know about King Wu?"

"King Wu was the lord of the Great Wu Dynasty a thousand years ago and the founder of the Jiulong Xuantian Gong. His cultivation is unprecedented..."

Wu Shiqi told the story in a casual manner.

But what we say is mostly what is recorded in historical materials.

It seems that the other party’s status in the Tianwu lineage is not high, and there is not much of the core secrets, so Ming Buyan didn’t ask again.

"Forget it, the soldiers come to block the general, the water comes to cover the earth, King Wu... Hehe, maybe he will be a good opponent." Ming Buyan smiled faintly.

Whoosh.

He disappeared.

After Wu Shiqi came to his senses, he glanced around in a daze, feeling something had just happened, but he had no impression of it.
To be continued...