Chapter 337 Xuanmen Tianzun finally appears in this world
The moonlight is bright, the breeze is gentle, the lights are swaying in the distance, insects are chirping, and the grass is fragrant.
The grassland on a summer night gives people a sense of tranquility and comfort.
The bright moon is shining brightly in the sky, and all the stars in the sky are eclipsed.
Unlike the moon seen in the south, which is round but pitifully small, and emits a listless pale yellow light. The moon here is big and round, white and bright, like a silver tray hanging in the sky, the bright moonlight
When sprinkled, it looks like gauze, or like clear water flowing over the grass, giving it a different kind of spaciousness and holiness.
An Jing is sitting cross-legged on a mountain not far from Tianshui City, extracting the aura of heaven and earth from heaven and earth. Because of the "Nameless Heart Sutra", he can even directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth from heaven and earth.
It was precisely because of the "Anonymous Heart Sutra" that he keenly felt that there was something different in the world.
The evil spirit is constantly entering people's bodies with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There will be no abnormality in a short period of time. Once time passes, chaos will occur in the world.
An Jing said to himself in a deep voice: "If we want to solve this problem, we can only kill a ray of thought that is integrated into the earthly spirit of Zongzheng Huachun's body. This is the only way to eradicate the root cause."
There are more and more evil spirits in the world, which is also a great pressure for him. After all, if he absorbs the evil spirits into his body, he doesn’t know what terrible consequences it will have. Will he eventually be assimilated by the evil spirits and become an evil spirit?
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And other people are also quietly absorbing the evil spirit, and no one knows what will happen in the end.
At this moment, Ouyang Ping, Qiu Lun and Jiang Renyi came over.
An Jing asked: "Has Jiang Shang's whereabouts been investigated?"
Ouyang Ping said solemnly: "No, he seems to have disappeared suddenly."
An Jing frowned, "No, he is not missing. He must be hiding somewhere and absorbing the immortal blood. We can no longer let Jiang Shang absorb the immortal blood."
Jiang Shang's strength in absorbing immortal blood has been improving crazily. From the initial realm of four qi to the current realm of five qi, the strength he showed even in the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum was still higher than that of Taiyin Kui. Now that he has obtained immortal blood, his strength is definitely
There has been some improvement.
His strength is improving one step at a time, and no one knows whether he will suddenly reach the realm of Grand Master.
Jiang Shang is moody and no one can understand his thoughts. Only when such a person is dead can people be most reassured.
"Continue the investigation and make every effort to track down his whereabouts."
An Jing waved his hand, looked to the north and said, "The top priority is the Royal Court of Houjin. Let's take Zongzheng Huachun's head first."
Qiu Lun and Jiang Renyi were shocked when they heard An Jing's words.
You must know that Zongzheng Huachun was so powerful in the world for thirty years that he was the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountains, the first person in the entire Houjin Dynasty, and the first emperor to unify the grasslands.
Jun Qinglin died in his hands, and the knowledgeable people in the world knew it very well. Jun Qinglin must have been severely injured by Zongzheng Huachun, and finally voluntarily died in the Houjin army in order to protect the masters of the Demon Cult.
Also a five-qi master, Zongzheng Huachun is definitely the best in the world.
The battle in Yujing City shocked Zongzhenghua Chun's reputation even more. He obtained a ray of the spirit of the earth's spirit, his strength increased again, and his reputation reached a peak, even if the world's masters heard that "Zongzhenghua"
The words "Chun'" were not to be frightened, but the Jin army went south to herd horses and even threatened to dominate the world.
If Zhao Zhiwu hadn't reached the realm of Grand Master, then the throne of the best master in the world might have been Zongzheng Huachun.
Such people, in the history of Weiwei, are extremely famous martial arts emperors.
Since ancient times, there have been very few people who can become martial arts emperors, and even fewer people who can kill martial arts emperors. At this moment, An Jing plans to kill this martial arts emperor who is famous all over the world.
Even if you lose, it will be enough to leave your name in history.
Ouyang Ping's expression was also extremely solemn, and he said: "There has been no news from Houjin Royal Court recently, and there is no intention to invade Beiyuan."
An Jing said calmly: "Zongzheng Huachun is waiting for me. He knows that I will definitely go, so he plans to wait and wait for me to attack."
"Brother, why don't we turn around and attack Jin Lu?"
Qiulun said quickly: "Yuancheng is in urgent need of food and grass, and I'm afraid we won't be able to support it for long now."
Nowadays, there are wars in various places in Dayan, and the heroes are attacking Yan. Where can there be reinforcements in Dayan?
Source City is in danger, and if it is not saved, it will definitely fall into a huge crisis.
An Jing turned to look at Qiu Lun and asked, "Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, he prefers the travelers on the tiger mountain. What kind of person do you think he is?"
Qiu Lun thought for a while and then said: "If it were an ordinary person, I would think he was a fool, but if he were the eldest brother, I think he must be an expert."
An Jing looked in the distance in the direction of Houjin Palace, "I want to see how ferocious this tiger is."
He knew that Zongzheng Huachun was very powerful and had some trump cards, but since he had already arrived in Beiyuan, he had a reason to go.
Ouyang Ping took a deep breath and looked in the direction.
At this moment, a spy from the Renzong flew over and said, "Consecrate me, Hou Jin has a secret letter to submit to you."
"Secret letter from Hou Jin?"
Qiu Lun and the other three looked at each other, feeling very curious.
Why did Hou Jin send the secret letter at this time?
An Jing directly took the secret letter and opened it, only to see that his pupils suddenly shrank, and then his eyes narrowed into a slit.
Qiu Lun knew that An Jing was a calm person, so he quickly asked: "Brother, what's wrong?"
An Jing said calmly: "Zongzheng Huachun wants to fight with me."
"A fight!?"
Jiang Renyi heard this and said: "I'm afraid there is some conspiracy?"
Not to mention that Zongzheng Huachun is the second best master in the world, there is still an elite army of 200,000 Hou Jin in the royal court, so there is no need to make a battle with An Jing.
In other words, he has absolute confidence that he can directly kill the Ghost Swordsman. After all, the core of the army occupying Beiyuan is the Ghost Swordsman. As long as the Ghost Swordsman is killed, this army will be directly disintegrated, preventing the Hou Jin army from fighting.
Qiu Lun said quickly: "Brother, there is definitely a conspiracy."
An Jing said expressionlessly: "I have to go this time."
In order to let him go, Hou Jin prepared a good move.
Qiu Lun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect An Jing to be so determined in his heart.
Ouyang Ping asked: "An Chongfeng, where is the place for the battle?"
An Jing said: "Jade Dragon Snow Mountain."
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Thirteen handsome snow peaks are like a vigorous silver dragon, leaping among the white clouds.
Even in summer, there are still snowflakes falling on the top of the extremely high mountains.
When it first snows, the snowflakes are often not very big or dense, like willow catkins fluttering in the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and the snowflakes become larger and larger, as if weaving into a white net, which is ten feet tall.
You can't see anything in the distance, and it's like a continuous curtain falling straight to the ground.
On top of the lonely snow-capped mountains, a figure sat cross-legged. At this moment, the wind and snow roared around it, gradually submerging it.
Then streaks of blood-colored brilliance appeared around him, melting all the floating snowflakes, gradually revealing his figure.
This person is none other than Jiang Shang who escaped from the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor.
If An Jing and the masters of the Demon Cult saw Jiang Shang in front of them now, they would be shocked.
Because at this moment, his old face has completely disappeared, and he has become much younger, about forty years old, and his appearance is just as good as Jiang Renyi's, and even a little more unruly and unruly.
Steep mountains and rocks tower in the distant sky, milky white clouds float, deep canyons pour into endless primitive mountains and rivers, and majestic mountains are covered with white snow that has accumulated for thousands of years.
Boom! Boom!
The powerful blood energy in Jiang Shang's body suddenly dispersed in all directions, the entire mountain range trembled, and an avalanche suddenly occurred.
The dark wind roared in the sky, and the turbulent snow surged downwards like a vast ocean, as if it was about to swallow up everything.
And under the avalanche, a stream of true energy formed a barrier, heading towards the top of the mountain against the avalanche, and the snowflakes turned into water as they were dissolved by the hot true energy.
The Grandmaster is also a human being, and he is also powerless under the weight of the avalanche. As the momentum of the mountains and rivers falls, his true energy gradually becomes exhausted.
Only then did I see the person coming, it was a woman, she was wearing a gold-style yellow robe.
The person who came was none other than Princess Zong Zhengyue of Houjin.
Zong Zhengyue gradually became unable to withstand the avalanche, and quickly shouted: "Master Jiang, I am Zong Zhengyue, and I came here to visit my senior on the order of my father."
When Jiang Shang heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his sleeves.
Bang bang bang bang!
The majestic energy swept over me, and I saw the surging snow cracking in an instant.
Zong Zhengyue was sweating profusely and panting heavily. She raised her head and glanced at Jiang Shang, and was shocked, "Senior, is this Jiang Shang?"
Jiang Shang said calmly: "Exactly."
Zong Zhengyue said quickly: "Congratulations to senior for your great improvement in cultivation and your longevity."
At this moment, Zong Zhengyue was also inexplicably shocked. The last time she saw Jiang Shang, he was still an old man, but now he has become a middle-aged man. This method is simply turning decay into magic.
Moreover, Jiang Shang's cultivation level has also greatly increased. Just now, he was able to stop an avalanche with just one move, even Taiyin Kui was not as good as him.
That kind of power seems completely different from that of his father. Could it be that he is stripping away the world?
Is this immortal blood really so magical?
What state has Jiang Shang in front of him reached?
For a moment, Zong Zhengyue was filled with doubts.
"No need."
Jiang Shang waved his hand and said calmly: "What do you mean you came to me?"
Vaguely, he had already guessed the specific purpose of Zong Zhengyue coming to find him.
Zong Zhengyue clasped her fists and said: "This junior has come to tell the senior that the Demon Cult and the Ghost Swordsman are searching for your whereabouts."
Jiang Shang put his hands behind his back and said condescendingly: "I want to leave, who in the world can stop me? Besides, don't you think I am no match for the ghost swordsman?"
Zong Zhengyue said quickly: "Of course it's not. Senior has now obtained the divine object and his strength has greatly increased. It's just that there is no "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire". Otherwise, how many people in the world can be senior's opponents?"
Jiang Shang narrowed his eyes and said, "Then do you think Zongzheng Huachun is my opponent?"
Zong Zhengyue couldn't help but laughed dryly when she heard this and said nothing.
Jiang Shang looked straight at Zong Zhengyue and said, "What do you mean you don't answer?"
Zong Zhengyue felt a creepy feeling as she was stared at by those eyes, "Maybe senior is stronger."
Jiang Shang smiled and said, "Is it Zongzheng Huachun's intention to come here this time?"
Zong Zhengyue answered honestly: "Yes."
At this moment, she was completely led by Jiang Shang.
Jiang Shang continued to ask: "The reason why he asked you to come is to let me deal with the Ghost Swordsman?"
Zong Zhengyue said seriously: "If you let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles. The Ghost Swordsman is so young and his growth rate is astonishing. If we give him a few more years, the world will definitely be disturbed."
"Senior has a deep grudge against him and will never stop it. We should take this opportunity to eradicate it."
Throughout the ages, there has never been a Five Qi Master under the age of thirty. Seeing that the Ghost Swordsman is about to become a Five Qi Master, and he is still a swordsman.
The swordsman is the master of killing, and his strength is higher than that of masters in the same realm.
Jiang Shang nodded slightly, "You are right. The Ghost Swordsman is growing so fast that he will soon reach the level of Five Qi Grandmaster. By then, if the Great Grandmaster does not appear, no one in this world will be his opponent."
Zong Zhengyue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and said, "That's why my father wants to cooperate with Senior Jiang."
A sneer appeared on Jiang Shang's lips, "But why should I cooperate with you?"
Zong Zhengyue looked at Jiang Shang who was turning his face faster than flipping through a book, took a deep breath and said: "Senior Jiang is an alliance with us, and we also have the same goal."
Jiang Shangdao: "The ghost swordsman is very powerful. I'm afraid he will be improved after getting the blood of the real dragon. It will not be easy to kill him. Besides, if he can't find me now, he will definitely go to Houjin Palace to find and kill Jun Qing."
Lin Zongzheng Huachun, why should I go out with him and decide whether to live or die with him?"
Zong Zhengyue gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Jiang, it's impossible for the Ghost Swordsman to find you in his lifetime."
As soon as the words fell, the heaven and earth became icy cold. Zong Zhengyue felt as if she had fallen into an abyss, and she did not dare to breathe.
A hint of cruelty appeared in Jiang Shang's eyes, "Are you threatening me?"
After saying that, he explored his palm.
"Creak!" "Creak!"
Zong Zhengyue's arm was directly grabbed by him, and then he twisted it hard, making a crisp sound of bone cracking.
Zong Zhengyue didn't expect that Jiang Shang would take action as soon as he said it. He let out a scream, and a lot of sweat flowed down his face, "Senior, this junior is not a threat, but just stating the facts. Kill the Ghost Swordsman together, both for you and me.
It’s good, and I, Houjin, also know more information about immortal blood..."
When Jiang Shang heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he asked: "Do you Hou Jin know where there is immortal blood?"
Immortality is the only thing Jiang Shang pursues in his life.
In order to live forever, he killed his wife, abandoned his children, and abandoned the Demonic Cult that he had devoted most of his life to.
Immortal blood is the key to his immortality. Although he has reached the top of the Five Qi Master, it is still very difficult to reach the Grand Master.
After all, there have been several Five Qi Masters in each era throughout the ages, but there are very few, or even none, Grand Masters. This shows how difficult it is to reach the Grand Master.
However, because he had absorbed immortal blood before, Jiang Shang discovered that as long as he had immortal blood, his cultivation could continue to improve without any obstacles or shackles, and he could even reach the realm of a great master.
Now he knows that all the places with immortal blood have been looted by him, and if he wants to get the immortal blood, he can only find another place.
Zong Zhengyue said: "Senior must be with me..."
Jiang Shang directly pinched Zong Zhengyue's neck with his palm, interrupting Zong Zhengyue's words: "Where is the immortal blood?"
Zong Zhengyue looked at Jiang Shang in astonishment, struggling with one arm, "In the hands of my father's teacher."
Jiang Shang raised his eyebrows and let go of Zong Zhengyue, "Zongzheng Huachun's teacher?"
Could it be that he was the Holy Master of the previous generation on the Snow Mountain? But the previous generation of Holy Master was just a master of the peak of the Four Qi. It was rumored that he had died long ago, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.
Zong Zhengyue gasped for breath and said: "As long as you are willing to join forces with me, Hou Jin, to kill the Ghost Swordsman, then my father's teacher will give the immortal blood directly to Senior Jiang."
Jiang Shang didn't speak. Zong Zhengyue looked at the expressionless Jiang Shang and didn't dare to speak anymore. She didn't know if Jiang Shang would be offended by her next words, and whether this moody man would kill her.
Because, this is a madman, he really dares to do anything.
After a long time, Jiang Shang asked: "Is Jiang Renyi still following the ghost swordsman now?"
Zong Zhengyue was afraid of making mistakes if she said too much, so she nodded and said: "Yes."
Jiang Shang said coldly: "Okay, I will kill them all this time."
Zong Zhengyue trembled all over. Jiang Shang didn't change at all when he was talking about killing ghost swordsmen, but when he wanted to kill Jiang Renyi, his murderous aura overflowed, making people shudder.
You must know that Jiang Renyi is his heir. As the saying goes, a tiger cannot eat its venom, but it seems that Jiang Shang is just the opposite. How can it not make people feel chilled?
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Nanping Road, at the foot of Nanhua Mountain.
As the tallest mountain in the world, Nanhua Mountain once belonged to the Nanhua Sect and was of extraordinary majesty.
Hundreds of thousands of Southern Barbarian troops attacked, and after capturing three cities, they massacred them all. They originally wanted to scare away the people and soldiers of Dayan, but found that the soldiers of Dayan resisted even more fiercely.
Then they gave up on capturing ordinary cities and attacked Nanhua Mountain, where Xiao Qianqiu, the Imperial Master of Dayan, was stationed.
All the armies came out in full force, and they were bound to capture Nanhua Mountain and kill the Imperial Master of Yan.
The battle has been going on for a day and a night now. There are flames of war and smoke at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of fighting is deafening and resounds throughout the world.
The Nanman soldiers fought differently from those of other countries. They kept strange poisonous insects and often killed people silently. The battle was very fierce at this moment, and a large number of soldiers died at every breath.
The masters of the Zhenyi Sect started fighting with the Nanman masters one after another, and both sides suffered casualties.
The blood dyed the entire Nanhua Mountain red, and the soldiers rushed towards Nanhua Mountain stepping on the corpses.
On the top of Nanhua Mountain, Luo Chongyang was facing the cooperation of three great wizards. These three people were all three-qi masters, and together they put great pressure on Luo Chongyang.
The other seven great wizards were watching eagerly with a cold light in their eyes.
Ten great wizards, that is, ten master masters, plus Luo Chongyang and Xiao Qianqiu at this moment, that is, there are twelve master masters gathered on Nanhua Mountain.
At this moment, the Taoist priest in the distance chuckled and said: "Little uncle, please step back and look at my nephew's way."
boom!
Luo Chongyang forced the three great wizards back with one palm and retreated to Xiao Qianqiu's side without saying a word.
The Zhenyi Sect brought 80% of the masters with them this time, but there was still one top master that they didn't bring with them. This person was the master of the "Hua" generation. Xiao Qianqiu knew the danger but still didn't bring this master with him.
At first, Luo Chongyang thought that Xiao Qianqiu wanted to leave some incense and strength for Zhenyi Sect, but later he discovered that Xiao Qianqiu did not bring refinement because he had another purpose.
He didn't care about Xiao Qianqiu's purpose, but he really wanted to see Xiao Qianqiu's way.
Seeing Xiao Qianqiu speak, other great wizards gathered around him.
At this moment, Xiao Qianqiu was wearing a simple Taoist robe and cloth shoes. He slowly stood up and looked at the ten great wizards of the Southern Barbarians in front of him, and said with a smile: "Why didn't your Lord of the Southern Barbarians come?"
The Great Wizard Liangsu sneered: "Why do we, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, need to come in person to kill you?"
Xiao Qianqiu, the number one master who has been in charge of Dayan Jianghu for decades, was the most talented master in the world when the Demon Cult Leader and Ghost Swordsman did not appear.
Xiao Qianqiu chuckled, "You want to kill Pindao? Do you know who Pindao is?"
The great wizard Gena said very seriously: "Xiao Qianqiu, please stop making false claims. The Great Yan Dynasty is about to fall, so why do you need to die for the Great Yan? If you want to retain a trace of Xuanmen's inheritance, swallow the intrigue poison.
Be loyal to me, the southern barbarians, and I hope you still have a chance."
"Yes, surrender."
"If you don't surrender today, you will die."
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The ten great wizards' eyes were cold and somewhat threatening.
Xiao Qianqiu is one of the few talented masters in the world, and he will definitely become a grand master in the future. If he can be completely loyal to the Nanman, this will definitely be a big help. Moreover, Xiao Qianqiu is the Great Yan State Master. If he surrenders to the Nanman, it will be a big help to the Great Yan.
For Yan Lai, it was definitely a devastating blow, killing people and killing people.
Xiao Qianqiu looked at the ten people calmly, "Pindao represents destiny. Is this how you talk to destiny?"
"Destiny?"
The great wizard from the beginning said: "You actually talk about destiny? Do you know what destiny is?"
Xiao Qianqiu looked at the great wizard from the beginning, and then stretched out his palm.
Nanhua Mountain, as the world's number one master, reached out from the clouds at this moment, and could clearly see the dark clouds coming in force, with thunderclouds tumbling from them, and streaks of lightning like horned dragons.
"I will tell you now what destiny is."
Xiao Qianqiu's body stands on the mountain, his robes rustling with the strong wind. At this moment, he stands at the junction of heaven and earth. He is the existence in the middle.
Luo Chongyang looked at this scene, feeling inexplicably shocked and familiar.
Somehow, looking at this figure from behind, he seemed to have seen it somewhere before.
Boom!
Following Xiao Qianqiu's pointing, a thunderbolt fell from the sky. The thunder and lightning was so strong that it made the sky translucent and struck directly on the body of the great wizard Congchu.
Lightning flashed, and almost in the blink of an eye, the great wizard from Chu who was still on the top of the mountain disappeared instantly, as if he had never appeared in the human world.
Everyone on Nanhua Mountain was horrified.
The Great Wizard from Chu who was still talking just now was struck to death by a thunderbolt.
You must know that he is a master, a top master who survived being chased by beggars for thousands of miles.
But at this moment, he died in the hands of Xiao Qianqiu in the blink of an eye.
"It's Xiao Qianqiu!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Qianqiu.
At this moment, the Taoist priest stood in the center of the world, his expression still indifferent, without any change, as if what just happened had nothing to do with him.
His weathered posture and expression were like those of an immortal in heaven.
Xiao Qianqiu looked at the nine great wizards and said calmly: "Today, I will send you all to become immortals!"
After saying that, he pointed his finger to the sky.
Suddenly the wind and clouds surged, lightning flashed, dark clouds rolled, and thunder roared throughout the heaven and earth, echoing in all directions.
"Quick! Run!"
"not good!"
The great southern barbarian wizards who had been showing off their power just now were all running away like crazy and running into the distance, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't beat the lightning.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
I saw the power of the nine thunderbolts falling, and the nine great wizards disappeared from the world. The world returned to a deathly silence. Even most of the soldiers who were still fighting looked at the Taoist priests on the mountain blankly.
Especially the soldiers of Dayan who were fighting bloody battles had piety in their eyes, like believers.
Luo Chongyang looked at the back, and his whole body seemed to be out of body, "Not for the thousand years of Taoism in the mountains, but for the ten thousand years of spring in the world..."
Today I finally saw the Heavenly Lord of the Troubled Times, who came down from the mountain to save the world.
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