Please Spare Me! Apprentice!

Please Spare Me! Apprentice! Chapter 86

Palace Lord of Zhenyang Palace, but one of the three Headmasters, is one of the most powerful cultivators here!

Even if the opponent is Mortal God, it is bring about one's own destruction!

Zhongyang Shizi also added: "This Pavilion Lord Si, I have heard of him, I know that he killed Luo Shuangyun father and son when he was in the sea of illusion, even that Li Ruhuo's son has also given a sword to his head."

Cang Zhongtang said to Bai Lan: "The Bai Sect Lord didn't know the Pavilion Lord Si, but my Junior Sister sent a message back and said that you and That Pavilion Lord Si has several origins and is very familiar with him."

Bai Lan took off the folding fan and said sweetly, "I don't know him well, I would just sit on his lap. It's not too good to talk about."

Cang Zhongtang looked thoughtful nodded and said: "Although old man doesn't have a grudge with Bai Sect Lord, but old man has long heard about Bai Sect Lord Sword Art is also rare in the world, the old man wants to discuss some tricks with you, Sect Lord Bai today, how?"

After speaking, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Cang Zhongtang has declared war on the White Sect Lord!

And Cang Zhongtang was the one who had seen the Bai Sect Lord cultivation base back then. He dared to say that his strength must be almost on par with the Bai Sect Lord!

Some of the awe-inspiring people below have already retreated. If the two Mortal Gods fight, the aftermath of the Divine Ability will be enough for them to die a few times!

Yong Ning looked a little flustered by the side.

Because whether it was Cang Zhongtang or Bai Lan, the breath they exuded between chatting and laughing made her physically timid.

However, Si Yan comforted her: "It's okay, don't worry, he's here."

Said, Si Yan pointed at the man sitting on the chair. Royal Spirit.

And the imperial spirit root didn't care what happened to Bai Lan and Cang Zhongtang. Instead, he was still looking left and right. It seemed that he never let go of his guard from beginning to end. He was just as timid as a mouse.

Yongning was of course surprised. She looked at her Husband and couldn't help but think of what she said just now, whether the so-called Pavilion Lord Si was related to her husband.

My husband, isn't he from the Su Family?

How can you get involved with the Mortal God of the Magic Sea?

Cang Zhongtang said with a smile: "Bai Sect Lord, I'm just discussing with you, I'm Cang Zhongtang, I learned swordsmanship at the age of eight, and my brother also tried his best to train me. Even my Senior Brother has several points of praise for me, and today, I would like to ask Lord Bai Sect to give me some advice."

Cang Zhongtang dared to say this, naturally it is not without reason, although he may not necessarily He can beat Bai Lan, but he knows that he is not the only one in this capital today. In the capital, there are many terrifying existences, also lurking, all negotiating with the emperor. Those terrifying existences also had a grudge with the White Sect Lord.

As soon as the two of them start fighting, those people will come over quickly!

But when Bai Lan heard this, he quickly shook his head and said, "Sword Art? I can't do Sword Art. I'm here, and Sword Art can only go to the back row, but someone better than me just happened to arrive. Let him compare... he seems to be approaching the door soon!"

Yong Ning paused, turned his head to look at the door, but couldn't see anyone at the door.

She, like everyone else, kept staring at the other side, but she didn't see anyone from beginning to end.

However, at this moment, when she turned around, she saw a person suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat and holding a sword in both hands, and he was saluting himself respectfully.

At this moment, Prince Ning and Prince Zhong Yang, as well as Crown Prince and the others, also saw the man wearing the hat.

Cang Zhongtang also narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in the bucket hat.

However, when the man turned around, he said to the Cang Zhongtang: "Cang Palace Lord, the way of Sword Art, I also have several points of research, let's not live or die, let's compare them together. Is it better?"

When Ningxiang saw someone challenge Cang Zhongtang, who had just passed the half-teacher ceremony, she couldn't help saying with a sneer: "Where is Shuzi! You can speak madly, Senior Cang, too. Are you provoking it at will!"

But before he finished speaking, that Cang Zhongtang also saw who was coming, he suddenly shook his hand so much that the teacup smashed to the ground.

Cang Zhongtang, that look is even more ugly than crying, he timidly said: "Sword...Sword God Daoist brother, you...you are just joking, I...Where do I belong to you? My opponent!"

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Everyone was obviously stunned.

But Ningxiang raised her head, she never saw Cang Zhongtang's terrified appearance at the moment, and she didn't hear him whispering softly. Instead, she saw that this person's feet were still a little muddy, and she was dissatisfied with the steward. Said: "Where did this person come from! Why is it in the lobby of my palace!" But at this time, Prince Ning slammed the table and said sharply to Ningxiang: "Nie Zha, shut up! He's Sword God!"

Ningxiang was obviously frightened by Prince Ning, she had never seen her father scolding her like this.

She stunned: "But...but he..."

Prince Ning slammed the table again and scolded: "Damn!"

Ning Xiang was terrified, and quickly lowered his head in confusion.

The rest of the people gradually turned their attention from Prince Ning, who scolded his daughter, to the man in the bucket hat.

Sword God!

As soon as these two words came out, even the air seemed to freeze.

There are many sword cultivators in this world, and the great sword cultivators are by no means a minority. However, there is only one person who is qualified to be called a Sword God!

No one knows where he came from, but as soon as he was born, that is to shake this world!

No one knows where he taught, but everyone knows that he was once invincible in the world!

That is a sword that shines in this era. After the battle with Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master, it is the existence of constant pressure I! How much pressure Heaven's Chosen can't lift his head!

Sword God! It is one of the supreme powerhouses in this world!

It is a myth, like a god-like existence!

Everyone was stunned, suddenly absolute silence.

Prince Ning was also stiff in the distance, Crown Prince, Prince Zhong Yang, Princess Ning, Princess Ningxiang, Grand Guardian and Dong Qingshu were all dumbfounded.

No one knows who Sword God is.

Ningxiang was even more pale, clutching her chest and backing away.

She just made a noise to Sword God, to that existence!

Prince Ning didn't even dare to sit, so he got up in a hurry, the whole audience stood up at the same time, Sword God is here, who would dare to put their butt on a chair! This is disrespectful, disrespectful!

Si Yan looked at the reactions of the people around him, his expression was a little subtle, maybe he really realized just now, just how famous this elder disciple is outside.

It is full of aura at all. Once it comes out, it will cover everyone's limelight.

Cang Zhongtang couldn't sit still, feeling that even his own ass was about to burn, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Daoist brother...Sword God Daoist brother, you...why are you here!?"

Mo Junheng said with a smile: "Isn't Cang Vice Palace Lord coming to compare swords, I'll try it with you, how about I give you three moves first?"

Cang Zhongtang hurriedly explained: "Daoist brother, Taoist brother, you are joking, how dare I compare swords with you! You...you are breaking me!"

Prince Ning also stepped forward Said: "Brother Dao, it is a great blessing for you to come to my palace."

Although Prince Zhong Yang was confused, he also said: "Sword God senior, we met a few days ago, It's also an honor for Junior to see senior again today."

Although everyone present stepped forward, the Crown Prince still stood there. He held his own identity, and it was inconvenient for him to be polite with Sword God, but when he saw that Prince Zhong Yang had passed, he felt that it was okay for him to stand behind.

He is the Crown Prince, the son of the emperor, and the future heir to the throne must not lose his identity.

Cang Zhongtang was at the side, and suddenly there was cold sweat on his forehead.

He suddenly remembered one thing. Back then, the three Headmasters besieged the White Sect Lord at the top of the snowy peaks. It is said that they defeated the White Sect Lord after only a few moves, but they were still defeated by the White Sect Lord. The Lord fled. And after his elder brother Cang Qingyi came back, he never mentioned it. No matter how he asked, Cang Qingyi never let go, but after a long time, there was still news that he heard that the person who rescued the white Sect Lord, Exactly that Sword God!

It's the Sword God coming from the west! Robbed the White Sect Lord!

Could it be that the Sword God is the same as the White Sect Lord today? !

But Cang Zhongtang still stabilized Dao Heart at this time. After all, although he had several points of conflict with Sect Lord Bai just now, Sword God didn't really treat him like that. The person of the sect has great status. If the Sword God dares to act outrageously, not only will his brother not be able to sit still, but the other two will also act in the interests of the sect, and together they will meet the Sword God.

The three of them joined forces, and even Sword God had to evade three points!

It's just that before everyone's voice fell, they saw a row of people still sitting.

From Si Yan drinking alone with a teacup, Yong Ning with a cute face, Yu Ling, who is still suspicious, and Bai Lan with a subtle and even unhappy expression, these people , all did not stand up.

You know, even the Crown Prince got up just now! Although the Crown Prince is still standing with his hands behind his back, he is standing behind!

How can a big senior come, but a junior is still sitting in front of the senior drinking tea!

Insane! This person is not a brain problem, that is crazy!

Yong Ning also seemed to realize it suddenly, she didn't wait for Prince Ning to scold, she quickly pulled her dazed Husband to stand up abruptly.

And Si Yan was completely taken aback by Yong Ning, and even spilled tea on her body, almost smashing her cup.

Prince Ning glared at Si Yan and said sternly: "Things with no rules! Even this king has to call Dao-xiong! You are sitting here drinking tea! Who gave you courage!?"

Yong Ning hurriedly defended Si Yan: "father! Don't blame Husband, Husband is not a member of the sect, nor does he know this senior!"

Crown Prince and Eight The princes also whispered contemptuously: "The queen mother's lover doesn't know whether to live or die, how can someone in this sect be concerned about his dirty status!"

Si Yan suddenly, but he turned towards himself. The elder disciple, in that expression, the corners of his mouth raised shallowly, revealing extreme strangeness.

Mo Junheng quickly pulled down his hat, not daring to look at Si Yan.

As for Yongning, she bowed to the senior who she didn't know who it was: "senior! Senior! My Husband is ignorant! Please don't take offense! Yongning is here to give Senior, you apologize!"

Seeing Yongning bowing to Mo Junheng and apologizing, Bai Lan still smiled, and even Yuling whispered softly: "He will be afraid of luck within ten years. He is about to be worshipped by his mistress... The Master is laughing! He is finished, and the Master remembers his hatred the most!"

Si Yan looked at this elder disciple, this elder disciple is often the last to arrive, even if he is there , is also installed all the way.

Mo Junheng hurriedly stopped Yongning and said, "Don't...don't be like this! You are a Princess, I can't be...can't be!"

Yongning was still confused, he was worried His proud and arrogant Husband will be as unscrupulous as he was in the Imperial Garden last time, causing too many troubles, so he immediately said: "senior, Yongning's Husband is just..."

Mo Junheng He hurriedly turned sideways to avoid, not daring to let Yong Ning be worshipped, and panicked: "Don't worship me, you will lose your life!"

Yong Ning said stunned: "senior, Yong Ning..."

"Don't call me senior!" Mo Junheng stopped again, "Shoushou!"

Yongning was already a little stunned, and asked dumbly: "I call senior this is an honorific, how can senior lose his life..."

Mo Junheng was stunned for a while, seeing all the people present looking at him in surprise, he suddenly felt that the style of his deliberate finale appearance just now seemed to have been lost by his panic at the moment, the aura of expert , are all gone.

Therefore, he coughed a few times, then helped the bucket hat again, and explained, "His Royal Highness Yongfu is very lucky, and he has a lot of luck on his body. The risk of losing his life."

Bai Lan's beautiful eyes were placed on the Eldest Senior Brother from beginning to end, saying with a sneer: "You have to suffer for your face."

Royal Lingdao: "Master is still laughing, Master is still laughing... He will be retaliated very badly."

Si Yan faint smile said: "Then let Sword God senior come to kowtow and admit your mistake , how?"

Mo Junheng's facial muscles, which were covered by the bucket hat, twitched twice, and he whispered softly: "The longevity is gone...the longevity is gone."

Ning The prince coldly snorted, looked away from Si Yan, and said to Mo Junheng, "Brother Mo Dao, why did you come to my palace today, today is the birthday of the little girl, please stay and have a light meal."

Mo Junheng then said: "I originally came to drink and banquet. I know that your beloved daughter, Your Highness, is on her birthday today, so I came here to congratulate you."

Prince Ning couldn't help but hesitate and said dully. : "Brother Mo Dao, you have nothing to do with my palace, why are you coming to my palace today..."

Prince Ning's voice slowly softened, and he couldn't help thinking of Yongning, which he hated the most. Her daughter, the White Sect Lord and the Imperial Sword just now came for her. Could it be even the Sword God?

Prince Zhongyang, Princess Ning, Prince Wei, Ningxiang, and even Dong Qingshu, everyone's faces started to look weird and became very weird!

Prince Ning couldn't help but ask: "That Daoist brother, which of my daughters are you here for?"

Ningxiang said: "Impossible, impossible... She is just a girl. A prostitute born to a servant girl, impossible..."

Princess Ning even had her fingernails embedded in her palm, and Prince Wei's face was equally bleak.

But even so, everyone still saw the Sword God, turned to salutation to Yongning, and then took out a bottle and explained: "I don't know what the original liquid is in this. It was found by me in a Secret Realm for more than ten years. The original liquid is produced from a spring that is about to be depleted. The spring is engraved with words. It is called the original liquid of life. Just one sip can add fifty more. Containing the essence of life, today, I will give this stock solution to the teacher... to Her Highness the Princess!"

Yong Ning is still in the same place, completely not knowing what to do, but Mo Jungheng has The stock solution was stuffed into Yongning's hands.

Yu Ling said in surprise: "He is so generous, he is the most deducted..."

Bai Lan also stomped and said angrily: "This fellow is shooting flattery! The original liquid also has beauty effects, I asked him for several times, but he didn't give it! Flattery!"

Si Yan urged Yongning: "Take it, take it, it's a tribute to you ."

The stock...

The stock of life!

One sip can add fifty years of life essence!

Whoever cultivates God is not for the sake of longevity, whoever cultivates God is not for growing old with unfailing eyes and ears!

And that's a gift from Sword God! That is a bottle of the original liquid of life!