Chapter 1147 Who wouldn’t be tempted?

"How could this be? Yu Fushi, didn't you say that this sword of yours could defeat Wan Wuyi? Why can't you even take down a mere Taiyi Jinxian? Humph, it seems that your swordsmanship is not as good as Wan Wuyi after all."

Seeing that Zhang Qian was still sitting there leisurely and didn't look injured at all, the great saints around him immediately realized that Yu Fushi's method had no effect, and Buhuizi was even more dissatisfied.

"Bu Huizi, are you talking to me from the base?"

Yu Fushi looked at Buhuizi with an extremely cold gaze. That captivating look made Buhuizi, a veteran saint, secretly feel that something was wrong.

hum!
Sure enough, the next moment, the magic sword in Yu Fushi's hand chopped down fiercely, and the sword light flashed for billions of miles, covering Buhuizi!

"You are crazy!"

Buhuizi's face changed, he didn't understand why Yu Fushi suddenly attacked him.

Although he said that Yu Fushi was not as good as Wan Wuyi, Buhuizi knew very well that no matter whether it was Wan Wuyi or Yu Fushi, their swordsmanship was not easy to deal with. It was just that the two of them took different paths in the swordsmanship. If we only look at the realm of swordsmanship, the two are not evenly matched.

Swish!
In a hurry, Buhuizi dispersed his body and turned into a stream of clear air to avoid the knife light. When he condensed his body again, his face was gloomy.

"Hide? Can you hide?"

Seeing that Buhuizi had escaped unscathed, Yu Fushi was relentless and waved the magic sword in his hand continuously. The sword light like a tide swept towards Buhuizi.

"Okay, okay, you actually dared to kill this old ancestor, you are courting death!"

It took Buhuizi much longer to achieve the sainthood than Yu Fushi. His Immortal Divine Mountain has existed for several cosmic epochs, and its background is unfathomable. Even the great saints present did not know how profound Buhuizi was. They only knew that this old man was extremely terrifying and mysterious.

"Ridiculous! Why wouldn't I dare? Not just you, everyone present today, listen up. I will protect this Moruo World. If you don't want to be my enemy, retreat quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"what!"

"How is this going?"

"Yu Fushi, what do you mean by this? Threatening us?"

"Interesting, it seems that she has secretly teamed up with Zhang Qian. Maybe she has obtained the Nine Revolutions Profound Art. This is good. We don't have to work so hard to break through the Moruo World. As long as we capture Yu Fushi, the Nine Revolutions Profound Art will be easily obtained."

Wu Chenzi shook his whisk and sneered.

Zhang Qian behind the world barrier clapped his hands and smiled, "You are all smart people. You guessed it right away. Yes, I just made a deal with Sect Master Yu Fushi. It was a deal about the Nine Revolutions Profound Art. You have also seen that you have no way to take my Moruo World. As long as you are willing to swear a great oath and promise to protect Moruo World for ten thousand years, you can also get the Nine Revolutions Profound Art from me!"

Buzz…!
As soon as these words were spoken, no matter whether they were the powerful Saints or the Golden Immortals, they were all in an uproar. Not to mention the powerful Saints, many of the Golden Immortals showed excitement and were obviously tempted.

Yu Fushi frowned when he heard what Zhang Qian said. He didn't expect that Zhang Qian was not satisfied with joining forces with him and actually wanted to win over everyone present.

"What a good plan. You want to protect the Moruo World for ten thousand years? Now the news that you possess the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art has spread throughout the heavens and the myriad worlds. As time goes by, there is no telling how many terrifying beings will come to attack the Moruo World. Do you want us to fight against the entire heavens and the myriad worlds? I remind you that although the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is good, it is not as important as your own life."

Wu Chenzi stared at Zhang Qian, his eyes full of coldness. After hearing what Wu Chenzi said, the immortals and gods who were tempted immediately reacted and knew that what Wu Chenzi said was absolutely right. The end of agreeing to join forces with Zhang Qian to protect the Moruo World was to go against countless powerful beings in the heavens and the worlds, which was a way to death. The immortals and gods present were not fools, and they immediately understood the key point.

Zhang Qian looked around and was not surprised to see that no one was interested. He did not believe that there was really no one who was not interested.

"As expected of you, you are all great saints with firm faith in the Dao. Since no one agrees, I won't accompany you anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qian's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the vast heavenly palace at the top of the thirty-three layers of heaven in the Moro world.

The Moro World is a vast world, and its thirty-three heavens, under the arrangement of the Moro Immortal King, are no worse than the thirty-six heavens of the Star World.

The thirty-third heaven is even more of a continuous palace. Above the vast sea of ​​clouds, countless palaces are floating, shining with colorful auspicious aura. In the largest palace in the center, Zhang Qian sits safely. He is now the master of the universe of the Moro world, and the whole world has no secrets for him.

hum!
With a pointed finger, a huge bronze mirror rose in the center of the vast hall. The mirror was misty for a while, and then the scene outside the world emerged, showing those powerful saints clearly.

"My Lord, if they manage to break through the invisible barrier..."

Lian Shizong was still a little worried. Zhang Qian waved his hand and was about to speak, but suddenly smiled and said to himself, "I'm coming."

An old Taoist voice rang in his ears. It was the voice transmitted by spiritual consciousness, and it was Buhuizi's voice.

"I didn't expect you would be the first one to contact me."

Zhang Qian thought it would be Wu Chenzi, but he didn't expect that the most anxious one was Bu Huizi.

Even though those great Saints rejected Zhang Qian's proposal one by one, Zhang Qian understood that they were smarter than anyone else. Although they rejected it righteously on the surface, how could they not be tempted in reality?

Only someone like Yu Fushi, who is devoted to swordsmanship and does not rely on external things, would act straightforwardly.

"Zhang Qian, stop talking nonsense. I have thought about your proposal and I can agree to it, but you have to ensure that there are no omissions in the Nine Revolutions Profound Art you give me!"

Zhang Qian raised his lips and said, "Of course. Sect Master Yu Fushi is much more decisive than you. When I proposed this deal just now, she immediately agreed. This is about the path to eternal life."

"Hmph, this old ancestor swears to the Great Dao that as long as you hand over the complete Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to me, I will protect the Moruo World for ten thousand years. But if you violate this, I will never achieve enlightenment and will die in a great catastrophe!"

"That's great, so just listen carefully!"

Zhang Qian explained the method of practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Art without any hesitation, without hiding anything.

The more Buhuizi listened, the more excited he became. When he heard about the eighth and ninth turns, his body was already shaking. He himself also practiced a secret method of body refining, but when he compared it with the Nine Turns Profound Art, he immediately found that his secret method of body refining was simply garbage that was not worth mentioning.

After Zhang Qian finished talking about the Nine Revolutions, Bu Huizi comprehended it for a while, and then he felt very fond of Zhang Qian. What was it for him to protect the Moruo World for ten thousand years? It was simply a trivial matter. His Immortal Divine Mountain had a terrifying foundation, and it had survived several cosmic eras. Even if countless powerful beings from all the heavens and worlds besieged the Moruo World, he had the confidence to survive ten thousand years.

However, Zhang Qian did not need anyone to protect the Moro world. Ten thousand years was just an excuse. As long as Buhuizi practiced the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, he would sooner or later become his puppet god and demon. By then, even the Immortal Mountain, a terrifying force that had stood for several epochs, would be under his control.

(End of this chapter)