Xu Jingxian naturally knew that the nine directions were eternal.

When an ordinary person enters the door of cultivation, the name will often be mentioned in her ears.

The number one person in the world.

The first master of Taoist sect.

Buddhist Son.

Master of Demonic Cultivation.

A famous Confucian scholar.

It is hard to imagine that such an indisputable reputation would fall on one person at the same time.

For the Nine-Taiwan Changming, he practiced differently from others. He first entered the Taoist sect, then entered the Buddhism, then became a demon cultivator, and finally became a four-no-reliable casual cultivator.

It is the limit for ordinary people to study one way through their entire lives. They actually learn every sect and are proficient in every sect.

What's even more strange is that in order to win over this genius, even if he despises himself, the sect he changed to will still do his best to support him and give him disrespectfulness.

Those rumors, both open and secret, dare not put them on the table. During the heyday of Jiufang Eternal Ming, everyone, whether they like or not, whether they are enemies or friends, would respectfully shout Jiufang Real Person in front of him.

For many, this is an out of reach.

Xu Jingxian is no exception.

More than once, she looked at various legends arranged in the book and gave birth to the monk's thoughts.

In the face of absolute power, all dissatisfied voices will disappear.

People in the world fear him and slander him, but they respect him and submit to him.

After the battle of Wanshen Mountain, Nine Directions fell forever, and no one was seen in life or corpses were seen in death.

Some people say he is dead, and some people blame him for the failure of the Liuhe Zhutian Formation. The latter's statement is becoming more and more popular. Many new monks are not clear about it, and gradually the name Nine-Term Changming is nailed to the pillar of shame, becoming an ironclad evidence of the collusion between human race and demons.

Worshiping and pursuing the strong is the talent of all races, and monks are no exception. When the statue of the gods falls and loses their eternal status, the mountains in their hearts collapse, and the name Nine-Tian Changming is no longer mentioned and is slowly forgotten.

No matter what, Xu Jingxian could not associate the sick man in front of him with the legendary character.

Although the two of them have the same name, she always thought it was just the same name.

Who would have thought that the same name is really the same person?!

Then this says-

Xu Jingxian suddenly remembered the strange atmosphere between the Blood Sect and the Sect Master that day.

The sect leader is one of the disciples of Jiufang Changming, and she also knows this.

When he first heard about this, Xu Jingxian was still secretly complaining in his heart. Even with the moody temper of the sect leader, would he dare to do this in front of the Jiufang Zhenren?

Unexpectedly, the master and apprentice had really met.

No wonder the sect leader asked her to bring people to Jiuchong Abyss.

She was so surprised, let alone others.

For a moment, all eyes fell on Changming.

Shocked, doubtful, curious, and different.

Even Zhang Mu's hideous face flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Nine directions are bright?"

After being stunned, he looked at the other party, and the sarcasm and sarcasm were undoubtedly revealed.

"The so-called number one person in the world is like you? All your monks are dead? Are you worthy?"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and as soon as these words come out, the crowd will naturally boil.

He was impatient and couldn't listen to these provocations, so he immediately cursed.

Changming was unmoved and only looked at Zhang Mu: "Do you know Zangtian? He is your fellow tribe and he once asked me to bring it to you."

Zhang Mu's expression changed slightly.

Changming: "It seems you know him."

Zhang Mu: "What's wrong with him?"

Changming said without answering: "Go."

Zhang Mu sneered: "I won't bet with you. If you have the ability, just pry open my mouth with your strength, otherwise you will all die today!"

Before he finished speaking the word "death", his body moved and he had already arrived in front of Changming!

The nails were stretched out, but they grabbed the empty space!

Changming disappeared in place, and Zhang Mu only caught a human-shaped puppet.

The thin paper turned into ashes, and the fragments flew everywhere.

Zhang Mu turned around suddenly, and the tip of the black sword had reached the middle of his eyebrows!

He felt a pain in his eyebrows and quickly retreated and floated away. The subordinates beside him wanted to take action, but were all stopped by Yunhai.

Seeing that the figure of the sea of ​​clouds was not among the black-clothed demons, the demonic energy was surrounding and surging, and he didn't know the outcome, life and death, Xu Jingxian gritted his teeth and thought to himself that I had bet on your side, so he also trampled over.

There seems to be a tacit understanding between Changming and Yunhai.

Yun Hai did not interfere with Changming and Zhang Mu's fight, but only helped him stop other demons.

The battlefield between the latter two has been transferred from the beach to the sea.

Everyone looked from afar and saw sword lights crisscrossing in the dark night, and the waves were attracted by spiritual power. They were surging and excited, causing huge waves, one after another, almost covering the night sky.

On the Seven-Star Platform in the past, Zhang Mu was able to fight against all the heroes with one man. It is natural to say that his cultivation level is not to mention. Even if everyone does not understand the world of demons in the dark abyss, they also know that Zhang Mu's strength is at least at the level of a master.

The nine-sided eternal sect was once famous, but it did not mean that the current situation of the nine-sided eternal generation is no longer the situation of the nine-sided eternal sects in the past. During the time when they entered the practice, the overall situation of the major sects in the world was settled and their power had already been established. They had never practiced tremblingly under the shadow of the nine-sided eternal sects, so naturally they could not understand how powerful this person was back then. Just by name, people could retreat.

Xu Jingxian felt that half of his yarn was not very useful.

It’s not long, it’s not short.

That is, her cultivation has improved greatly now and she has broken through the bottleneck and can barely hold on for a while, otherwise she would have been defeated long ago.

If they can win this time, it would be fine. She followed Changming and might be able to dig up another benefit of growing real grass. If she loses, she will really lose her wife and her army.

But Changming, is it really the Nine-Term Changming?

The legend becomes reality, which makes people feel unreal.

Perhaps it was because she was still teasing her while grabbing the other person's hair not long ago.

While fighting, she was distracted, and the consequence was that her shoulder was almost scratched by her long nails. Fortunately, someone pushed her in time.

"Lanshi God?!"

Xu Jingxian turned his head and saw that it was He Qingmo.

The disciple of Shenxiao Immortal Palace who met by chance at Rainbow Bridge disappeared after jumping from Jinghu Lake and was not dead.

What surprised Xu Jingxian even more was that when many people chose to stand by and let them fight first, He Qingmo actually took the initiative to participate.

Behind him, another junior brother came too.

Others looked at each other, and most of them chose to protect themselves and wait and see, and a small number gradually added.

Xu Jingxian's pressure suddenly decreased a lot.

As for the sea of ​​clouds—

Xu Jingxian appeared in the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared.

Where has he gone?

Zhang Mu didn't believe that the other party could beat him.

He was unable to confirm at this moment.

He found himself trapped in the void formation.

The eight directions in front, back, left and right are all like Changming holding the sword pinching technique. Each virtual image hand technique is different. No matter which virtual image he attacks, all offenses will be bounced back.

After several times, Zhang Mu almost doubted his life.

He felt that he must have missed some details.

In addition to spiritual support, this formation also requires powerful spiritual consciousness. Zhang Mu could not imagine that the other party's sea of ​​consciousness was so powerful that it could trap him here and it was difficult to move forward.

Sea of ​​consciousness...

He had a flash of inspiration, as if he understood something.

I must have been careless and was taken advantage of by the other party.

Now he is not in the sea of ​​mist in the Nine Abyss, but in the sea of ​​consciousness of eternal wisdom.

As long as you break the sea of ​​consciousness, not only will you not be able to trap him anymore, but Jiufang Changming will also cause this spiritual consciousness to be severely damaged.

It seems interesting that a master who was once famous turned into a fool, doesn’t it?

Zhang Mu had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and suddenly took action!

He had already seen the virtual images in eight directions, although they seemed to be flawless, but they still had different details.

Among them, those in the southeast also hold four non-swords, with the tip of the sword facing, ready to take action at any time.
To be continued...