"Who is he?" Xu Zimo looked at Bai Li and asked.
"You really don't know anything," Bai Li replied, covering his forehead and shaking his head.
"He was once a casual cultivator who was famous throughout the Central Continent.
It is said that the skills he practiced are very special, and he can be reincarnated and reborn, and ultimately he can live forever.
Whenever your life span comes to an end, you can choose to be reincarnated.
But the price of reincarnation is very high, memory and cultivation will be cleared, and cultivation must start again.
Only after you practice to the height of your previous life will your memory come back."
"Interesting," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"The reason why everyone calls him the Seventh Life Madman is because it is said that he has been reincarnated for seven whole lives.
And his behavior is particularly arrogant," Bai Li continued.
"This guy once destroyed an Imperial Immortal Sect all by himself."
"Kang Qianting, do you want to get involved in this matter?" Ming Lao from the Tianming Sect came out.
He chuckled and said: "Why don't you count your share? After we capture this academy, how about you share 10%?"
"A bunch of bullshit, I don't even bother to associate with you," Kuang Qianting stood in the sky.
Her long hair was flying with the strong wind, and her eyes flashed a little coldly.
"I was fortunate enough to receive the teachings of Patriarch Qinghu. Now the academy is in trouble. If you want to take a step forward.
Just walk over my corpse first."
"Kang Qian Ting, if I would give you three points of thin noodles in normal times," Ming Lao said calmly.
"But now the relationship between us and Tiandao Academy has been torn apart. Now that we are here, we have no plans to leave easily."
"Then come, you all come together, I'll win if I frown," Kuang Qianting slowly picked up the meteor hammer behind him.
In an instant, earthly fire shot up into the sky, and above the meteor hammer, it seemed as if a star had fallen.
Meteors fell from the sky, sinking the entire void beneath their feet.
"Brother Qian Ting, you are ahead of me," at this moment, another loud laugh sounded from the horizon.
"Pouring white wine and walking around the east fence, I won't be like the two Xie poems of the past."
Everyone looked up again.
There is another monk, wearing a hundred-year-old robe and carrying a big baggage on his back.
He is like Maitreya Buddha, coming from the sky with a big belly and a smile.
A fresh air echoed under him.
The condensed fresh air was like a cloud, dragging him slowly towards him.
"Monk Nanyang," someone exclaimed again.
"This is a ghost. Why are these big bosses who usually don't see the beginning or end of the dragon appearing one after another?"
"Monk Nanyang, are you also here to help Tiandao Academy?" Kuang Qianting asked.
“One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata.
Every thought is pure, and the heart is like a lotus blossom."
Monk Nanyang laughed and said: "Monk, my heart is like a lotus. Everywhere in these three thousand worlds is a pure land.
I received favors from Tiandao Academy in my early years, and coming here today is to return the lotus flower in my heart and the purity of my heart."
"Although I don't like your Buddhist and Taoist teachings, I always find them confusing." Kuang Qianting laughed.
“But I have to say that some truths are really thought-provoking.
At least it can make you understand that you are a human being."
After Kuang Qian Ting finished speaking, he looked around the sky.
The voice contained supreme power and power, and spread throughout hundreds of miles.
"What happened in Tiandao City today, I believe that the eyes of the entire continent are focused here.
All your forces must be watching the battle here in various ways.
Tiandao Academy has been established since the Manghuang era, and they have made great contributions to our human race.
How many of your ancestors have practiced in the academy and received favors from you?
Now that the college is experiencing great changes, both emotions and reasons should help."
Kuang Qianting's voice was quite hysterical.
"You people all chose to remain silent.
You are not even as good as these seven Immortal Sects of the Imperial Lineage, but at least they dare to come out openly.
Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. When they destroy this Tiandao Academy, you will come out and get a share of the pie.
Not only will there be benefits then, but there will also be no need to bear the infamy of destroying Tiandao Academy.
This is the consensus reached between you."
At this moment, after hearing Kuang Qianting's words, the situation in each Imperial Immortal Sect was similar.
In the Changhe Immortal Sect, in the main hall where the sect discussed matters, everyone from the sect leader to the core elders gathered together.
All come here.
In the center of the main hall, there is a blood coffin.
Still in the void above, a mirror appeared embedded in the void.
The picture projected in this mirror is exactly what happened in Tiandao Academy.
This is the method of the Imperial Immortal Sect. Even if they are thousands of miles away, they can still be familiar with the changes taking place there.
"Is this Kuang Qian Ting crazy? This is declaring war on all imperial sects."
"But what he said is right. I'm afraid that now, we will become the target of criticism from others."
Everyone in the hall was talking a lot.
The leader of the Changhe Immortal Sect looked at the blood coffin in the center and asked: "Ancestor, are we going to help?"
"Just wait and see what happens," an old voice came from the coffin.
"But our ancestors also received education from Tiandao Academy.
Aren't you afraid of being criticized by others?" asked the sect member of the Changhe Immortal Sect.
You must know that the Imperial Immortal Sect pays most attention to its own reputation and reputation.
As the strongest force in Yuanyang Continent, most ordinary casual cultivators want to join a force.
First of all, the first choice must be the Imperial Immortal Sect.
Next are those first-rate and second-rate forces.
But if the reputation of an imperial sect becomes bad, people will regard joining it as a shame.
Without the influx of fresh blood, the future of this Imperial Immortal Sect will be reduced by half.
This is also one of the reasons for the decline of many imperial immortal sects.
No matter how powerful our ancestors were, time is always the most ruthless weapon.
"Wait," the old man in the blood coffin remained unmoved.
"The matter this time is very complicated. Kuang Qian Ting can't confuse it with just a few words."
Similar situations occurred in various imperial sects, but no one chose to take action.
I want to see the person who comes out first.
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At this moment, Kuang Qian Ting's words were still ringing loudly and powerfully in the sky above Tiandao Academy.
"The Imperial Immortal Sect has a foundation of ten thousand years and is the queen of the Great Emperor.
I think you are just mice staring at the food on the table and hiding in the corners."
Kuang Qianting began to read out the names of the Imperial Immortal Sects that had received favors from Tiandao Academy one by one.
"Changhe Immortal Sect, Tianming Sect, Dan Family, Buddhist Kingdom, Nine Provinces and Nine Cities, Taiyuan Tianzong, Taixu Sect, Zhenwu Shengsong..."
"Excuse me," before Kuang Qianting finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice from below.
Everyone looked down and saw Xu Zimo walking out of the pavilion.