In half a year, Shen Haoxuan has improved more than just strength.
Now he is able to climb halfway up the mountain with the "Juque" on his back, and his face is not red or panting.
Juque is the name that Shen Haoxuan gave himself in the middle.
Moreover, in order to improve the effect of his cultivation, Shen Haoxuan had already requested three months ago that the sword would not leave his body.
Even if you play tricks with the second senior brother and the third senior brother, play iron and draw talismans with the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother, play chess and carve formations with the sixth senior brother and the seventh senior brother, sing with the eighth senior brother and the ninth senior brother, chat with the tenth senior brother for alchemy, and practice with the eleventh senior sister, they will not put Juque down.
Shen Haoxuan's cultivation has gradually improved.
In the outside world, a month and a half has passed since he entered the back mountain of the Purple Cloud View, and the name of the twelve gentlemen of the back mountain of the Purple Cloud View has also resounded throughout the entire Imperial Domain.
As the core place of the Purple Cloud Temple, every disciple in the Houshan is extremely famous in the Imperial Domain, and the status is not ordinarily high.
Shen Haoxuan, the so-called last disciple of the Purple Cloud Observation Lord, is even more eye-catching.
Northern Regions, Great Xia Dynasty.
In the splendid palace, a middle-aged man dressed in a golden dragon robe with a majestic face sat at the top, and below, dozens of civil and military generals stood in columns.
"See the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord, long live, long live!"
In an instant, dozens of civil servants and military generals knelt down in unison, shouting loudly, rolling sound waves, constantly echoing in the empty hall.
"Flat!"
On the dragon chair, Xia Xun, the Holy Lord of the Great Xia Dynasty, said lightly.
Although his voice was not loud, it was like thunder, drowning out the loud cheers below.
"Holy Lord, Mr.
Twelve of the Purple Cloud View Houshan who has been in a uproar in the Emperor Domain recently, it seems that he is the Divine Domain martial artist who abolished the Third Prince Xia Yuan!"
A minister walked out and reported respectfully.
Hearing the minister's words, a whisper sounded in the hall.
Obviously, they had all heard of the Twelve Gentlemen of the Purple Cloud Temple.
On the dragon chair, a cold killing intent flashed in Xia Xun's eyes, and the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly, as if the space was about to freeze.
Shen Haoxuan, this name is a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh for Xia Xun!
Half a year ago, Shen Haoxuan abolished his favorite third prince Xia Yuan, and he also relied on Bai Suzhen's hand to hurt his soul.
Now, Shen Haoxuan came to the Imperial Domain alone, which simply gave him the opportunity to pull out this thorn in his eye.
Xia Xun knew that Bai Suzhen, Shen Haoxuan's strongest backing, was still trapped in the Divine Domain Saint Realm.
And with Bai Suzhen as his backer, Xia Xun wanted to kill him, so it was much simpler.
"Shen Haoxuan has joined the back mountain of Ziyun Temple, and if you want to kill him, it's not so easy!"
In the main hall, the prime minister of the Great Xia Dynasty said in a deep voice.
The back mountain of Ziyun Guan, for the Imperial Domain, is also an extremely weighty force, at least it will not be weaker than the Great Xia Dynasty, especially the master of Ziyun Temple, but a strong person with a godhead formation, even if Xia Xun makes a move, he may not be able to defeat him!
"Who said we had to kill him?"
Xia Xun snorted coldly, and a sinister smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
"Mr.
Twelve of the Purple Cloud View Back Mountain, compared to the countless martial artists, you want to challenge it, after all, who doesn't want to get the name of the disciple of the Purple Cloud View Back Mountain?"
"He Shen Haoxuan, when he entered the back mountain, it seems that he was only in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, if someone can defeat him, he can take his place, who in the Eastern Regions doesn't want to become a disciple of the back mountain?"
Listening to Xia Xun's words, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the ministers in the palace.
"What does the Holy Lord mean......" the Prime Minister asked.
"Borrow the hand of the martial artist of the Eastern Regions and kill Shen Haoxuan, then it has nothing to do with my Great Xia Dynasty, even if Shen Haoxuan dies, the master of the Purple Cloud View can only swallow the bitter fruit by himself!"
Xia Xun smiled faintly.
"But in the Eastern Regions, who dares to kill the disciples of the Purple Cloud View Back Mountain?"
Everyone was puzzled.
The status of Ziyunguan in the Eastern Regions is like the status of the Great Xia Dynasty in the Northern Regions, who dares to kill the disciples of Ziyunguan.
"Shake the Holy Land!"
Xia Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.
The Holy Lord of the Shaking Light Holy Land has countless connections with Shen Haoxuan, and his killing intent towards Shen Haoxuan must not be much weaker than Xia Xun.
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The most suitable candidate is naturally the one who shakes the Holy Land!
"Come on, find a young lady from the family, go and make peace with the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and in the name of this, invite the major Tianjiao in the Eastern Regions, as well as Shen Haoxuan, the Twelve Gentlemen of the Back Mountain!"
"In addition, Tianjiao, who has been placed above the realm of the Eight Immortal Emperors of our Great Xia Dynasty in the Eastern Regions, challenges Shen Haoxuan, and this time, he must bring his head back!"
Xia Xun commanded coldly.
Hearing Xia Xun's words, the prime minister nodded and immediately set about it.
After retreating from the dynasty, Xia Xun sat on the dragon chair, his eyes looked in the direction of the Eastern Regions, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he seemed to have seen the scene of Shen Haoxuan's head falling to the ground!
…… Eastern Regions, Purple Cloud View Mountain.
Shen Haoxuan was holding the giant que, which he used to struggle to carry on his back, but now in his hand, he could swing it at will like an arm.
On the other side, Yu Curtain faced Juque, and was forced to take two steps back, and she punched out in annoyance, and her small arm didn't know where the power came from, and directly blasted Shen Haoxuan away, hitting the stone wall not far away, and falling heavily to the ground.
"Don't fight, don't fight!"
Shen Haoxuan sat on the ground and admitted defeat.
It's been half a year, and I've never won a fight with the third senior sister, and I can't withstand the power of a punch every time.
Shen Haoxuan was suspicious, what the hell did the third senior sister do, she obviously looked like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, but the power was terrifying, it was really strange!
But the good thing is that from being on the verge of death at the beginning of the punch, to now being able to walk into the medicine pool by yourself with one punch, it is already a big improvement!
On the top of the mountain, Ye Yun and Jun stood behind the Viewer, and their eyes also looked at the medicine pool.
"Teacher, the progress of the little junior brother is amazing, what a cultivation genius!"
Ye Yun said with great relief.
"His perseverance is also the strongest I've ever seen!"
Jun Bei is such a proud person, and he even praised Shen Haoxuan!
The Guan Master was slightly shocked, and suddenly asked, "How long have you little junior disciples been cultivating here?"
” "More than half a year, according to the outside time, a month and a half!"
Ye Yun replied respectfully.
"It's been a month and a half, it's time to go out for a walk!"
The viewer said softly.
Ye Yun and Jun Bili glanced at each other, a little puzzled.
Before they could ask questions, Zi Qianning ran from a distance, holding an invitation card in her hand.
"Teacher, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, the Holy Land of Shaking Light has sent an invitation to invite the little junior brother to attend the wedding banquet of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light!"
Zi Qianning obediently handed the invitation to Ye Yun.
At this time, Ye Yun and Jun parted and realized that the Lord of the Audience had said what he meant to go out for a walk......