Qianlongyuan, a very famous water and spiritual place in Nanfanzhou. According to rumors, a long time ago, there was a dragon and snake dormant in this watery abyss. When the heaven and earth interacted and a heavy rain hit, it caused the heaven and earth to move.
With the power of the Nine Heavens Tribulation Thunder, he shed his snake body and turned into a real dragon.
The great swamps and swamps that are enough to transform dragons and snakes have always been controlled by the dragon clan in the past. However, with the rise of the human race, a large number of spiritual mountains and rivers are controlled by the human race. Even the dragon clan has been strong in ancient times.
The declining ancient populations also chose to give in and gave up many places.
But at this moment, in the sky above the mist-filled Daze Abyss, which was originally full of inspiration, a river of blood surged, a sinister wind blew, a vicious air spread, and countless ghostly corpses loomed.
And in this vast ghost realm, which is like Hades descending into the human world, you can see the sword energy crisscrossing and clear light sweeping away. Wherever it goes, dead bones are flying everywhere, and ghosts and ghosts are mournful.
There are powerful people fighting here!
However, although this fight was huge and the aftermath swept the surrounding areas without any clouds, the bottom of it, the nearest Shuize Abyss, was not affected at all.
Not to mention that the Qianbai Lake Island on the swamp was not damaged in the slightest, even the ripples on the water surface rippled as usual, as if the powerful battle above was just an illusion.
Higher up in the sky, Zhao Junxian, who was standing on the Jinhong Bridge, looked down at the fight below. Originally, he just planned to take a look at the excitement and gain some insights.
Those who didn’t know about the fight below would have thought it was Xuanmen Sword Cultivators slaying demons, but with a little knowledge of the situation and a bit of discernment, one could see that it was clearly two old guys who had known each other for a long time, having a fight there.
.
Therefore, Zhao Junxian had no intention of intervening. He just stood high in the sky, listening to the two old monks below who had already set foot on the immortal path stir up the storm. Hearing their unabashed curses and voice transmissions, his face gradually changed.
changed.
"Feng Bingwen!"
When Zhao Junxian heard the key name, his originally indifferent expression suddenly changed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
If he read it correctly, the two seniors below were from Netherworld Dao and Tianjian Dao respectively, and the reason why they were fighting here was because of the named disciple he had raised.
After knowing the reason for the fight below, Zhao Junxian couldn't stay still. He couldn't stay up there and watch the show with peace of mind. He ate the melon and got it on himself.
The Jinhong Bridge under his feet suddenly glowed with fairy light, tilted slightly, and the vast golden light penetrated into the swampy abyss. Yin energy filled the air, the sword energy surged, and most of the aftermath of the fight was suppressed.
The golden light falling from the sky immediately caused both sides of the fight to stop their hands at the same time and look at the young man stepping down from the golden avenue with surprise.
"Tai Shang Dao, Zhao Junxian, I have met all of you seniors!"
He was a young man who looked very elegant and handsome. He was dressed in white and his eyes were full of light. Occasionally, there would be a little sparkle. He stood on the golden avenue, as if he had been banished to the world. At this time, he was courteous and courteous.
, but not for that person, but for this world.
Although at first glance, there were only two powerful men fighting, there were countless great monks hiding in the surrounding mountains, rivers, and swamps, watching the excitement.
At this time, Zhao Junxian descended and performed this salute. Many of the great monks who were watching the excitement were too embarrassed to hide and showed up one after another, not only to give face to this younger generation who was destined to become an immortal, but also to respect the Supreme Master behind him.
In an instant, a divine rainbow hangs from the sky, the immortal energy is ethereal, the blood is like a dragon, blazing like the scorching sun, the wind is howling, the cold wind is biting... one after another, each with its own mysterious powers, some big monks appear with slight fluctuations that give people a sense of terror.
"Zhao Zhenzhuan of Taishangdao, I have heard of your name a long time ago. I thought it was an exaggeration before. But after seeing you today, the rumors are not exaggerated in the slightest, and are even more than that."
A young man with a golden crown on his head and a brocade robe emerged from the crowd. Just looking at his face and robes, one might have thought he was the noble son of a prince who was born in a family with bells and cauldrons.
However, there are thousands of ghosts surrounding him, the aura of death is lingering, and the wind is roaring. Looking from a distance, he does not look like a noble prince at all, he is clearly a ferocious ghost king.
And his words were not a simple compliment, but a heartfelt admiration. Although this young man was not as good as him, but feeling the "qi" in his body, he knew that he could overcome the tribulation at any time and become equal to him.
realm.
"Senior Liao praised it."
Zhao Junxian responded calmly. As the chief true successor of Taishang Dao who has not yet resigned, which is what ordinary monks call Daozi, such scenes are too common for him.
"I've been to the nine continents of the human race, and among your generation, no one is your rival!"
"Senior, I was joking. Daoist fellow Taoist Shao Heng of Tianyan Dao has almost no omissions in his deduction skills... Daoist Daoist Zhang Xuanguan of Guangyuan Dao... and..."
What should you do if you are surrounded by a group of old guys praising you? It is very simple. Praise the best people of your generation one by one, and you will be able to cope with it.
"Zhao Daozi."
The previous words were just a formality. Everyone was exchanging compliments to avoid being too embarrassed. The next step was to get down to business.
"I wonder if you have something important to do when you come to Qianlongyuan this time?"
After the words fell, nearly ten human immortals and more than twenty Yuan Dan monks all looked at Zhao Junxian.
In their eyes, the appearance of the chief true successor of the Supreme Way here was too unexpected. Almost no one could have expected this.
After all, after leaving Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, no matter how you entered before, you will definitely appear in Qianlongyuan. But what does this have to do with Taishangdao? Although they are all younger generations, Zhao Junxian is completely beyond the scope. He
The things he just praised are not enough to defeat him alone.
"Zhao Junxian!"
Unlike Qinghong Sword Master of Tianjian Sect, whose eyes were slightly confused and curious, Ghost Mountain Master of Netherworld Dao was a little nervous, not because he was afraid of this true successor of Taishang Dao.
Although the other party's potential will definitely surpass his in time, the one standing behind him now is Netherworld Dao, so there is no need to be afraid of the other party.
The reason why he was worried was because he had investigated Feng Bingwen and knew that he had been in contact with the true successor of Taishang Dao when he was young. If nothing unexpected happened, it was this true successor who led him to the path, and the other party suddenly appeared.
In all likelihood, it is inseparable from Feng Bingwen.
"I'm here to pick up my disciples. Seniors, please forgive me if I've disturbed you!"
Zhao Junxian has a slender figure, a graceful demeanor, and a dragon-like spirit. He is invisible and silent. Even when facing many human beings, he is still neither humble nor arrogant, and handles them calmly.
"Accepting disciples? Who is your disciple?"
Not only the ghosts, but also the Qinghong Sword Master realized that Tai Shang Dao was a human race with a strong foundation, and those who could enter the mountain gate must be human races. At this time, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there were countless geniuses.
Only Feng Bingwen, who claimed to be a casual cultivator, had unknown roots.
"Feng Bingwen!"
Zhao Junxian replied with a smile.
"What? Feng Bingwen is your disciple?"
"That makes sense!"
"This Feng Bingwen is probably the next disciple of Tai Shang Dao. In this way, the defeat of the disciple in Tianjian will not be unjust."
As soon as these words came out, there were a lot of exclamations in the sky above this large swampy abyss.
Most of them are human beings who have entered the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, they are Tianjiao Masters or elders like their fathers. Otherwise, they would not have the spare time to go to this abyss to guard it.
It was precisely because of this that they also used the means of their respective sects to see the battle between Feng Bingwen and the Taoist of Tianjian through the perspective of their disciples and nephews, and saw what amazing talents and talents the young man who claimed to be a casual cultivator possessed.
Qualifications.
Originally, they were extremely shocked that this mere casual cultivator had such a performance, but when the contemporary Taoist master of Taishang Dao jumped out and said that he was the disciple he had accepted, all the unreasonableness suddenly disappeared.
The explanation is so relieving.
However, although some outrageous things have become reasonable, things that were originally normal have become outrageous again.
How could the true inheritance of Taishang Dao go to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and unscrupulously accept all the arrangements and opportunities left by their ancestors?
Many eyes fell vaguely on the ghost mountain master who represented the Netherworld Dao here. It was the young man in brocade clothes who looked like the noble son of a noble family.
This immortal's face became extremely ugly at this time, making no secret of it, showing his extremely bad mood at this time.
The Qinghong Sword Master who was fighting with him on the side also became a little excited, but soon regained his composure. He stared at the Ghost Mountain Master with an expression of gloating about his misfortune and watching a good show, but he planned to just watch the show.
If the talented Feng Bingwen is a casual cultivator, then he does not recommend using some tricks to try to bring such a talented person into the sect. But since he is an immortal secretly cultivated by Taishangdao, then there is no way
We need to fight.
However, although I don't intend to rob people, there are some things that need to be made clear. In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, only the geniuses of the human race who meet certain ideals can enter.
"Zhao Zhenzhuan, this Feng Bingwen is the immortal seed that I, Netherworld Dao, like, and spent a lot of money to send him to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. You said he is your disciple, do you have evidence?"
The Ghost Mountain Master's eyes were condensed and his aura was obscure, and the thousands of ghost spirits surrounding him reacted to the subtle changes in his mood, and they all started howling. Suddenly, the dark wind was strong, and the death energy was flying everywhere, as if they were falling into the underworld.
"Why do we need evidence for this? When my disciple comes out, I can check with him face to face?"
Zhao Junxian felt the changes in the scene. The eyes that were originally full of admiration and appreciation now turned into scrutiny, suspicion, and even a little hostility.
He could understand this change of emotion. After all, from the outside, it was clear that Taishang Dao had plotted against Netherworld Dao and sent a Taoist-level genius into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"Feng Bingwen said he is a casual cultivator!"
"He hadn't yet started to practice Qi at that time, so I just taught him the One Hundred Thousand Daozang and didn't take him back to the mountain gate!"