Compared with Xiao Buyi's crushing advantage over Sun Huangya, Wu Jie, Dan'er and Zhu Huai simply had to fight with all their lives to kill the Changchun master, and the difficulty was almost as high as the sky.
This is a matter of course. Xiao Buyi's Taoism, magic and combat experience are all better than Sun Huangya's. There is no suspense in winning. It just depends on how to win. But Wu Jie and the three of them combined are not as good as Changchun Zhenren in Taoism. Even Wu Jie, who has the highest cultivation level,
He was almost two realms lower than the Grand Master of the Great Chu State, but he actually won the battle under such circumstances... Wu Jie felt that the victory he and others achieved was like a dream, and he could even record it
The notes are placed on the first floor of the library for future generations of disciples to study.
He sat on the ground panting, looking back at this short but intense battle, he couldn't help but feel secretly frightened.
If Master Changchun had more combat experience, if he hadn't been afraid of Wu Jie's identity as a disciple of Qingyang Temple and hesitated for a while, if Wu Jie himself didn't have enough strength to barely withstand it from the front, if Dan'er didn't have that kind of
A unique spell that can penetrate Gang Qi and attack, if Zhu Huai didn't wrap up Changchun Master with tree roots in time...
If even one of these "ifs" becomes a reality, the person lying dead on the scene at this moment will not be the real person in Changchun, but only them!
"It's so dangerous! No wonder the notes of the ancestors of past generations say that cross-level challenges are one of the most dangerous things in the world..." He had no fear at all during the battle, but after the battle, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Said, "It has been smooth sailing for a while, but I was still too careless!"
It's not that he has no experience in challenging strong men. The sword puppet Wei Shu in the World of Heavenly Book, strengthened by Jasmine's magic, is far stronger than the real Changchun in front of him, and he even fought against Jasmine herself more than once - Jasmine is a grown man.
A demon god born in the realm of immortality, no one in the entire land of Kyushu can win her.
Having gone through many such practical trainings, he has accumulated a wealth of experience. He originally thought that challenging a strong opponent was just like that. He could always find a chance to win by giving full play to his own advantages and avoiding the opponent's strengths.
It wasn't until this moment that he finally understood that actual combat training was not actual combat after all!
Whether it was the sword puppet Wei Shu or Jasmine, they would show mercy when fighting him. In other words, their goal was to fully improve Wu Jie's strength through training, not to kill him.
But Changchun Zhenren is different. His goal is very simple, to kill the enemy!
Based on different goals, different tactics will be adopted.
This battle with Changchun Master was Wu Jie's true leapfrog challenge, and it also allowed him to truly understand how dangerous it is to fight against an enemy far more powerful than himself!
"Don't be so reckless next time!" Du Ruo sighed, "If you want to fight, you can't fight in the daytime..."
Wu Jie smiled awkwardly and ignored the topic.
If it were night instead of day, Du Ruo would have rushed out from the Book of Heaven world to fight alongside him. But looking back on the battle, he realized that even if Du Ruo was added to the battle, it would not be much better. Instead, she would have the same fate.
Danger.
Facing the Lian Gang monks, if there are more people at their level and one less person, there won't be much difference.
"Master... I find that your training... is a bit too lax!" Jasmine, who had been silent until now, spoke with a deep sense of pain in her words, "If you think about it carefully, who is not a strong person?
You have walked through the edge of life and death countless times? You can't get this valuable experience just by relying on tepid training!"
"Oh? Is there any way you can provide me with experience similar to this battle?"
"Of course!" Wu Jie asked casually, and received an answer completely opposite to what he expected.
"Do you really have a way?" He was taken aback and hurriedly asked for confirmation.
Jasmine's big ruby-like eyes shone with light, and her white hair moved automatically without wind. A powerful and suffocating aura gradually rose up - of course, this aura was completely ineffective against Wu Jie.
"Of course! In the past few years, the Heavenly Book World has accumulated a lot of energy. Together with the soul of the old Taoist, it is enough to create a special retreat room. In it, Master, you can fight all kinds of enemies.
Although the battle itself is just an illusion, the lessons learned are real."
Wu Jie just thought about it for a moment and understood the value of this retreat room, and he was immediately overjoyed.
If you can fight against all kinds of strong men in advance and gain sufficient experience, then it shouldn't be so difficult if you encounter this kind of situation in the future.
At least... we can avoid a lot of risks, and we won't have to struggle at the moment of life and death like this time.
The feeling of fighting for your life is not pleasant at all!
He was thinking and sighing silently when he suddenly heard Zhu Huai's screams of pain. He turned around and saw that she was trying to put away the fragment of the meteorite. Instead, she was burned by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire lingering above. If she had not withdrawn her hand in time, she would have died.
I'm afraid one hand will be burnt.
"What's going on? Isn't Changchun dead? Why is this thing still burning?"
Wu Jie couldn't help laughing, walked over and put his hand on the boulder, slowly suppressing the flames on it with his fire control power, and asked: "Don't you know what this is? This is a fragment of a meteorite! It will last forever
They are all surrounded by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire. Unless you have a special magical weapon or are good at controlling fire like me, you should never try to touch it."
"How do I know this kind of thing? It's just that many years ago, I saw a monk holding a thumb-sized piece of this stuff to refine a flying sword. He regarded it as a treasure..."
"This time we can be regarded as friends of life and death who share weal and woe. If you want this, wait until I return to the mountain gate and ask the elders of the sect to help you make a magic weapon using the fragments of the meteorite." Wu Jie looked at it.
The boulder that was still burning said with a smile.
Zhu Huai was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.
Wu Jie was about to say a few polite words when his eyes suddenly turned sharp and he looked in the direction of the entrance to the courtyard.
I saw a figure in green rushing from the door like a sharp arrow. Using strange footwork, he easily bypassed them and came to the prince who was sitting on the ground panting.
"Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince! Your subordinates arrived too late to save you, and His Highness was frightened!"
Only then did they see clearly that the figure in green clothes turned out to be a girl in green clothes and white clothes. She was not tall, had a heroic appearance, and had short, dull white hair. She also had a strange feeling about her whole body.
He is a living person, but he has the illusion of a ghost.
"Lv Ji? Why have you become like this? Ancestor...has he finally woken up?" The prince seemed very excited, and even his voice became louder.
The girl half-knelt on the ground and replied in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao has dismantled the mechanism in the national master's formation. The master already knows the situation outside. He can't leave Xuan Bing for the time being, so he gave him the divine sword and his great supernatural powers.
Reshape me so that I can give full play to the power of the White House's twin swords."
"What the hell is this rebirth! How can a living person be transformed into a half-alive and half-dead creature?" Jasmine muttered, "It's hard to achieve even the golden elixir with such a body, let alone immortality.
Immortal!"
"Most of the monks in Jiuzhou are unable to achieve the Golden Elixir. Jasmine, your requirements are too high."
"Although people can only stand on the ground, they should always look up to the sky. Without lofty ideals, how can we go higher and farther?"
"Ideals that are too lofty are unrealistic!"
During the conversation, Lu Ji and the prince had already reached an agreement. She walked up to Wu Jie and bowed her hands as a courtesy. Perhaps because she was not used to talking to strangers, her wording was a bit problematic: "Master Wu, the traitors have already gone to the Tiantai. Please tell me.
Give me a helping hand and escort the prince to stop the traitor Ji Tian from ascending the throne!"
Wu Jie nodded and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
"My lifting method is not suitable for leading people. I can only lead the way from the front. Please lead the Taoist priest and follow me."
A moment later, Wu Jie was flying through the palace with his sword light, following Lu Ji who was moving quickly on the ground like a phantom. The prince was lying on his back, looking nervously at the walls and trees that were flying by under his feet.
With the speed of these two people, they soon arrived at the foot of the towering sacrificial platform. Looking up along the long stone steps, they saw the pseudo-emperor Xiong Hao in dragon robes walking towards the top surrounded by a group of people.
This is a sacred place where emperors of all dynasties announced their mission to heaven.
"We can't let him desecrate the rooftop!" the prince shouted angrily.
But they had only taken a step after them, and two black-robed monks had already blocked their way.
The figure on the left looks to be close to middle age, with a smiling and chubby face, and a pair of fierce little eyes; the handsome young man on the right is full of sharpness, with cold eyes.
It has less than a hint of human emotion and is as cold as frost and snow.
"Prince Ning?!" The prince exclaimed, "Aren't you dead?"
The handsome young man glanced at him coldly, his eyes so cold that he couldn't help but shrink slightly.
"Prince Ning has died a long time ago. The person standing in front of you now is monk Zhu Quan."
The prince wanted to ask more questions, but Lu Ji had already charged forward with a sword without saying anything.
Now is not the time to talk nonsense, the top priority is to cut them down and move forward!
She was using a sword that was slightly shorter than an ordinary sword. The sword was filled with cold air, leaving white traces of frost in the air with just one swing of the sword. The sword was even more fierce and cruel, showing no mercy at all.
, went straight to Zhu Quan’s eyebrows and chopped it off.
Zhu Quan frowned, and with a flick of his finger, a sword light came first and stabbed the girl in the heart before her sword could reach her body.
No matter how fast the swordsmanship in the world is, it cannot be faster than the sword control method of the immortal family.
But the sword failed to hit, because Wu Jie had already taken action when he sensed his murderous intention, and protected Lu Ji with his sword light.
At the same time, the fat monk also hurriedly took action and blocked Lu Ji's sword with a black bamboo staff, saving Zhu Quan.
The exchange between the two sides was evenly matched. Wu Jie and Zhu Quan groaned at the same time due to the collision of sword energy, and their faces turned slightly pale; the fat monk's bamboo staff was covered with a layer of frost, and Lu Ji couldn't stand.
Steady, he took half a step back.
"You must have noticed that you can't get through no matter what if we stop you." Zhu Quan said calmly, "Go back, we won't let you kill the bear."
"That's not necessarily the case!" Wu Jie snorted coldly, with blazing flames in his eyes, and red firebirds gradually took shape around him, "I want to see how much you can stop me!"
Xiong Hao is the culprit of this rebellion and the culprit of countless lives. No matter who comes to stop him, he will never give up!
He even killed Master Changchun who was in the Refining Gang realm. What's the big deal with just two Hundred Refining cultivators at the same level as him!
