"Direct disciple of the royal family, Imperial Sword." As soon as he finished speaking, a faint golden halo began to appear in his eyes, and Zhang Liangsheng's figure was reflected in his pupils. "Zhang Liangsheng, Huang Jian is the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation of my royal family. If you can defeat him, it will be considered as atonement." The old sect leader said with a slight smile, and when the great elder saw that the person who came was actually the boy Huang Jian, a cruel smile appeared on his lips. It seems that the old sect master has no intention of letting this boy go? He actually found the Imperial Sword. The boy named Zhang will probably die in the royal family today. After all, Huang Jian is the most famous fighting maniac of the younger generation of the royal family. When Zhang Liangsheng saw that the other person was also a poor talker, he didn't talk nonsense. He held his fists and smiled boldly, "My name is Zhang Liangsheng! Brother Huangjian, I'm going to teach you a lot today!" Huang Jian raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhang Liangsheng , who had a relaxed expression on his face , and murmured, "There's no need to give me advice... I just hope you can persist a little longer." "Huh?" Because he was far away and Huang Jian's voice was low, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't hear what he was saying for a while. "I've been in seclusion for such a long time...I haven't fought with anyone for a long time...I'm really, really hungry..." The corner of Huang Jian's mouth curved in a cruel arc, and the next moment his eyes suddenly turned cold. An afterimage suddenly flashed in the air, and the sharp sword light also stabbed directly at Zhang Liangsheng's face! Huang Yunling on the side couldn't help but turn pale and shouted anxiously, "Brother Liangsheng, be careful! Brother Huangjian is very strong, don't let up!" Zhang Liangsheng has now reached the level of the Third Burial Heaven. Facing the lightning-fast attack from the opposite side, he is not without resistance. His figure quickly retreats, with a faint golden light in his eyes. Zhang Liangsheng can barely see clearly. The figure of the Imperial Sword appeared. The afterimages surrounded him like ghosts. No matter how he dodged, he could never escape from the afterimages. The sharp sword light stabbed at him in various directions from time to time. Zhang Liangsheng Not long after, blood was flowing from his body, and sword marks appeared one after another.This can't help but make Zhang Liangsheng gradually become slightly angry, but one of Zhang Liangsheng's characteristics is that the angrier he becomes, the more rational he becomes, and his combat effectiveness will also increase accordingly. It seems like this kid wins with speed? Zhang Liangsheng suddenly thought of the thin silver sword in his hand before, which was probably what he had guessed. Zhang Liangsheng looked at the imperial sword that turned into afterimages before his eyes, and couldn't help but think that he must have chosen that light weapon just to prevent his weapon from affecting his speed as much as possible. With a smile on his lips, Zhang Liangsheng thought of a countermeasure, and the panic that just appeared in his eyes flashed away. "Fairy Hidden Silver! Help me!" Zhang Liangsheng tried his best to use his spiritual energy to speed up while protecting himself and avoiding attacks. He shouted in his heart to the Hidden Silver Fairy who was sleeping in the burial scripture. As her heartbeat sounded, the little white fox transformed by the Hidden Silver Fairy moved slightly, and immediately glanced at Zhang Liangsheng. The next moment, when she opened her eyes, strange things began to appear on Zhang Liangsheng's body. Change. "You are almost the master of the Burial Pavilion, and you are still entangled in so many trivial matters. You are really..." The Tibetan Silver Fairy's lazy and helpless chuckle rang out, but she didn't say much. Seeing the seriousness of the current situation, Zhang Liangsheng's charming silky eyes flashed with a ray of light. The next moment, when the sword glowed, When he reappeared, Zhang Liangsheng's body was extremely soft as he dodged the sword, appearing quite calm. "What?!" This was the first time Huang Jian failed, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment because of panic, but he immediately realized that it was bad, because at the moment he paused, Zhang Liangsheng's weird smile expanded infinitely in front of his eyes. "You want to rely on the afterimage to hide your position? Haha... you're still a little young." Zhang Liangsheng smiled softly, and then the spiritual energy in his fists suddenly increased sharply, and the two fiery red flames actually started to burn. "Punch me!!" Zhang Liangsheng shouted low and kicked Huang Jian hard on the chin. The latter spat out a mouthful of blood and floated feebly toward the void. The next moment, Zhang Liangsheng kicked his legs on the ground, flew into the sky and rushed down. The two fiery red fist shadows also hit Huang Jian's lower abdomen heavily. The Imperial Sword groaned, and the next moment it hit the hard ground like a cannonball, creating a huge crater! The aftermath set off a puff of smoke, and everyone watched the battle quietly. When the smoke completely dissipated, Zhang Liangsheng stood with a smile on his lips and his hands behind his back. In front of him, the emperor sword in a state of embarrassment was covering his lower abdomen, tremblingly trying to stand up, but in the end he frowned, spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, and fell to the ground weakly. Huang Jian's strength is by no means weak, Zhang Liangsheng realized it when he fought against him for the first time, but compared with him now, he is really a bit shabby. "Brother Liangsheng is great!" Huang Yunling couldn't help shouting with joy when she saw Zhang Liangsheng had won. However, she immediately realized that this was the royal family and hurriedly covered her mouth. Dian Yinan looked at Zhang Liangsheng, whose fighting posture was becoming more and more mature, with a hint of approval in his eyes. "How about it, old master! Even if I win, then our affairs..." Just when Zhang Liangsheng looked towards the old sect leader triumphantly, he found that the old sect master's eyes were staring at him tightly, with a half-smile on his face, which made Zhang Liangsheng feel a chill down his spine. This is really bad. He obviously won, but why does the old sect leader still have such an expression? Do you make it seem like you are the one losing? Zhang Liangsheng unnaturally avoided the old sect leader, and immediately recovered the soul of the silver fairy hidden in his body, restored it to its original form, and then ran towards Huang Yunling and the others. Not long after, the old sect master also walked towards Zhang Liangsheng and the others with the support of Huang Yu. The old sect master approached Zhang Liangsheng and looked at him carefully up and down. His eyes were like licking, which made Zhang Liangsheng very excited. I can't help but feel hairy all over. What this old sect leader looked at made him feel uncomfortable. "Old sect master, I think the competition is over, right?" Zhang Liangsheng coughed twice and reminded the old sect master. The old sect master ignored Zhang Liangsheng, and after watching him quietly for a long time, he said, "You must be using the Burial Scripture, Zhang Liangsheng."After hearing the words of the old sect master, not only Huang Yunling and Dian Yinan, but also Huang Yu's eyes could not help but look shocked at this moment, and he immediately turned to look at Zhang Liangsheng. "..." Zhang Liangsheng swallowed nervously. Now he looked at the cunning and dangerous eyes of the old sect master, and now he fully understood why the old sect leader wanted to offset his guilt in this way. The old sect leader probably made this proposal just to force him to use the Burial Scripture. "I didn't expect that the burial scriptures that my royal family once left behind would be learned by a boy like you... Zhang Liangsheng, I don't want to talk to you about meaningless things. Since you have already learned the burial scriptures, you should be able to learn them." You know how important this is to our royal family, right?" Zhang Liangsheng glanced at Huang Yunling, who also had a worried look on her face at this moment. "Junior knows." Zhang Liangsheng sighed softly and said. It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided. No matter what today, I'm afraid I have to explain this matter clearly to the old sect leader. "But Old Sect Master, no matter what you think, Zhang Liangsheng has something to say first. I definitely did not intentionally steal the ancient royal books. Please believe me on this, Old Sect Master." The old sect leader let out a long sigh and said, "You don't need to say more to me. If our royal burial scriptures were so easy to obtain, I wouldn't have been stagnant in the fourth stage for 30 years. Zhang Liangsheng, you are not from my ancient family, so naturally you may not know how important the Burial Scripture is to our royal family. Other ancient families have grown stronger year by year because of their own ancient books. However, our royal family is helplessly declining. The nine secret skills of the ancient family are also collectively referred to as the nine skills. This is the symbol of almost every ancient family in the world of burial masters. Zhang Liangsheng, tell me, is there any connection between the disappearance of the barrier arranged by our royal ancestors and you? " Zhang Liangsheng stared at the old man. After he learned that he had learned the Burial Sutra, he neither became angry nor ordered him to be beheaded. Zhang Liangsheng only saw a strong look of helplessness in the old man's eyes, and suddenly felt in his heart There was also a hint of guilt.So Zhang Liangsheng also explained to the old sect master exactly what happened that day when he found the remains of Marshal Huang Ling at the foot of the cliff. Huang Yu was also stunned as he listened. Who is this Zhang Liangsheng? How could he be so lucky? Looking at Zhang Liangsheng's honest face, it didn't seem like he was lying, and Huang Yu's eyes became more complicated. "...Oh, it's all fate, fate." Zhang Liangsheng originally thought that the old sect leader would scold him or something after hearing this, but the old man did not do so. He just slowly shook his head and sighed deeply. "Zhang Liangsheng, Marshal Huang Ling is the ancestor of our royal family. Can you take us to the place where you found the remains?" After a long time, the old sect leader looked at Zhang Liangsheng again and said. "Of course there is no problem, but..." Zhang Liangsheng hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind and looked firmly at the old sect leader. "Junior Zhang Liangsheng has something to ask of the old sect master. If I take you to the remains, can the old sect master consider agreeing to let the kid go and let those innocent hostages go? In my opinion, they are just pure victims. By."