Master Ning Yuan's movements were as fast as lightning. It was not until Wu Jie finished speaking that all the monks present came back to their senses, only to see a deep footprint on the ground, with a pool at the bottom of the footprint that could not be seen clearly.
Shaped meat paste - this is the last trace left in the world by the great demon Qian Zhenzi who was so ferocious and arrogant just now.
This famous evil demon of the Northern Qi Dynasty actually died like this?!
For a moment, everyone felt ridiculous, and they couldn't even believe their eyes. After a while, Tong Ang, the leader of the Five Ghosts of Donglai, broke the silence: "It turns out... Your Excellency has been deliberately hiding your strength..."
"Almost." Wu Jie smiled faintly, but did not put away the fire realm that enveloped this world. His current mastery of the fire realm's functions is close to the level of Grandmaster Taixu, although at this moment he only uses the effect of increasing combat power.
, but if necessary, just one thought can seal off the world. The power is countless times stronger than the sealing effect Zhang Mibo can exert purely by mana.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is blocked or not. Zhang Mibo, the Thousand Needles in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation, was even trampled to death by him in the lightning and stone fire. The five ghosts of Donglai - oh, there are only four ghosts left now - even the true essence has not been condensed.
, even if they are allowed to run, they can't escape from Wu Jie's palm!
"I don't know what you call your friend, senior?" As soon as Monk Li opened his mouth, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He hurriedly changed his words and almost bit his tongue.
Wu Jie smiled, and this time his smile was much more sincere: "I am Wu Jie of Qingyang Temple. I am a young Taoist and I dare not call you a senior. My fellow Taoist is too polite."
In the world of monks, seniority is generally determined by cultivation and origin. Those who can be related to each other are ranked according to their origins; those who are not related to each other are ranked according to their cultivation realm; those who are of the same realm but have no origin are ranked
Arrange them according to the year of cultivation.
Wu Jie received the guidance from Zhou Chen and Ren Dong of Yulong Sect back then. People in the righteous way respect their teachers and Taoism. Even if it is just a word of advice, they should not forget it. Therefore, facing the people of Yulong Sect who are far inferior to him in cultivation,
He has always deliberately emphasized that he is just a junior on the road of cultivation. But this definitely does not mean that he is really a junior - the head disciple of Qingyang Temple. Unless he is facing a real senior master, he does not need to bow his head in front of anyone.
In fact, if you can establish a relationship with him by calling him "Senior", probably everyone present would not be willing to do so. Even Master Yuxuan probably wouldn't mind taking a small loss. But Wu Jie's polite attitude is exactly what he said.
Apart from the estrangement, they were both mature people, so naturally they could see what Wu Jie meant, so they could only ignore the issue of seniority in the name of haha, and it would be inconvenient for them to get close to each other.
"Brother Liu, you are so unkind!" Monk Li smiled and came to the side of Master Yuxuan and whispered, "Your Yulong Sect has always been so low-key, but it turns out that you have the support of Qingyang Guan behind you! You have kept it hidden for so many years.
Looking at us, brother, I feel so chilled!"
He deliberately said with a grimace on his face, but then he lost his confidence: "The weather is so cold now, please treat me to a good meal of hot wine, and my heart will feel warm!"
The effect of the life-and-death elixir that Master Yuxuan took has not disappeared, and he is still in good spirits at this moment. He smiled and said without concealment: "We and Master Zhifei are just casual acquaintances. Thanks to him for not giving up.
It’s an unexpected surprise that you are willing to come and reward me.”
"Oh? Then you are so lucky!" Monk Li touched the stubble on his chin, "Is it because you usually do a lot of good things? It seems that I also want to go out and do some good things, such as chopping firewood and carrying water for the lonely old man.
Something like that..."
"Isn't it too late for you to think of doing good deeds now?" The old man, who was dark and thin, said with a smile, "I have received advice from the Supreme Master since practicing Gang, and I started to do good deeds and accumulate merit."
"Master Shangshan, we have been friends for so many years, why don't you give me some advice?"
"The poor monk said that you replied at that time, 'I don't intend to return the elixir to save the tribulation.' What's the use of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue? The so-called Buddha saves people who are destined, so the poor monk did not continue to persuade you." He looked older than Master Yuxuan.
The Great Master said gently, "But it doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. As long as you have this intention, it's never too late."
Only then did Monk Li burst out laughing and shouted: "Okay! Okay! Just because of these words, I should drink two more glasses!"
Everyone was talking happily and did not pay attention to the Four Ghosts of Donglai at all. They did not even look at them. It seemed that they were too lazy to care about them anymore. But as long as they looked at the red fire world around them that had not yet been removed, they knew that the truth was
Wu Jie didn't even relax for a moment.
The four ghosts of Donglai looked at me and I looked at you, and we all saw a look of deep despair in each other's eyes.
Now that things have come to this, they really can't think of anything else.
Want to fight? The five-person joint attack formation has been broken. Even if Zhifei Zhenren doesn't take action, they can't survive for an hour or three; want to run? Even the senior Qian Zhenzi in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan couldn't escape, so where can they escape?
Gotta get out!
You can't fight but you can't fight, you can't escape but you can't escape. All that's left is to surrender or die.
...No, based on what they have done, even if they surrender and be captured, the Yulong Sect will not let them go! Honesty never means pedantry. If what they did before is still between killing and not killing,
To use boys and girls as sacrifices to collude with the demon Qian Zhenzi has already touched the bottom line of a decent person. Even if you surrender, there will only be death.
They are all veterans, so they naturally understand this truth. At this moment, everyone in Yulong Sect was chatting and laughing happily with the guests. At first glance, it seemed that they were ignoring them, but in fact, they had already been sentenced to death, and they just had to wait a little longer before executing them.
Tong Ang's face turned green and white. He hesitated for a while, and finally sighed deeply: "That's it! That's it!"
He suddenly raised his voice: "Yu Xuanzi, can Tong discuss something with you?"
Master Yuxuan, who was joking with everyone, stopped and turned to look at him. Everyone also stopped joking and the scene became quiet again.
"Revenge against you is what I have been insisting on; colluding with Qian Zhenzi was my decision and the brothers of the Fuji family carried it out. For decades, the younger brothers of the Jiang family have been practicing hard and never leave Donglai Mountain..."
"Jiang Geli, who is dressed as white as snow and has a sword as fast as lightning, is also a very famous figure among sword cultivators in the world." Master Yuxuan interrupted him, "Honestly, among you Donglai Five Ghosts, I am really afraid of him.
In fact, he is the only one."
Tong Ang's eyes suddenly dimmed and he sighed deeply.
"Brother! It's my blessing to know you in this life!" Jiang Geli, a swordsman in white who rarely spoke and focused on fighting, suddenly said, "The road to the underworld is long, let me take the first step!"
After saying that, his whole body emitted a dazzling light, and his sword and body turned into a dazzling white light and stabbed towards Zhenren Yuxuan.
His previous sword skills were fast and light, swift and agile. But this sword was thick and heavy, completely different from his previous sword skills. And the power generated by the sword light even attracted the attention of the fire world.
There was a faint tremor, and it was clearly a move at the Condensing Yuan level.
Wu Jie knew with just one look that Master Yuxuan would never be able to catch this sword. He sighed, and the flames in the fire world ignited out of thin air, turning into a red sword light, blocking Jiang Geli's attack at the cost of his life.
The last sword.
The two red and white sword lights collided violently, and the roaring sounds were heard three times in succession, each one more violent than the other. After three times, the bright white sword light suddenly shattered and turned into countless glowing fragments that were burned hotly.
Falling slowly, like a shower of stars falling all day long.
This is the last light in a sword cultivator's life. Even if they have opposite positions, everyone can't help but sigh for this bright light.
"What a pity!" Monk Li sighed, "Tong Ang, he is dragged down by you!"
"This white-clothed swordsman Jiang Geli has been obsessed with swords all his life and has done almost nothing bad. But the evil things you people in Donglai Mountain have done are precisely because of his backing; and how many times have you been able to stand in front of him?
Winning the critical battle, Shi Ming was not able to win the battle from Bi Tong to Jiang Chongwu..." Qianxuan Naoto shook his head and said, "If he doesn't know you, or you don't know him, maybe
It won’t come to this.”
Tong Ang's eyes were filled with tears at this moment, and he lowered his head heavily as he looked at the rain of stars falling all over the sky.
"Old Yuxuan! Even if Tong goes through reincarnations for hundreds of lives, he will never let it go!" His tone was full of resentment, and he said viciously, "Let me see if you will have such luck in the next life.
!”
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood. His aura quickly declined, and then he fell towards the ground, turning into a blur of flesh and blood. But before he could hit the ground, Wu Jie had already passed through the fire realm.
It was clear that he was dead.
Seeing that all the sworn brothers were dead, the fat and thin Fuji brothers looked at me and I looked at you. They cried a few times at the same time and struck each other in the chest. Only a loud noise was heard, and the two of them unexpectedly
They beat each other to pieces, and not even a complete corpse could be found.
"Although this Donglai mountain man has a narrow and extreme character, his bravery and ferociousness make people admire him!" Immediately after Yuxuan sighed, his face suddenly became ugly, his body was swaying, and he could hardly stand.
Stable. If Master Liu and Zhen Han hadn't stepped up to hold him in time, he would have fallen down.
The efficacy of the elixir of life and death has expired.
After all this turmoil, Master Yuxuan’s Yuan Yuan Condensation Celebration will inevitably end a little too early. But even though the host needs to recuperate and cannot come out to thank the guests, the celebration still has to go on...
While the congratulators were congratulating each other and giving gifts, Wu Jie took out the gifts he had prepared.
Each of the forty-four junior disciples of Yulong Sect received a magic weapon made with fierce fire. As long as they concentrate their true energy, they can excite pure and fierce flames. Whether it is used for fighting or refining weapons,
Quite valuable.
The Yulong Sect's family background is not rich, and many of its disciples don't even have a magical weapon, only a long sword that is between a magical weapon and a weapon. For a sect with a master Ning Yuan, it is really a bit shabby.
Wu Jie's gift helped them solve this embarrassing problem just right, and it was a real help in times of need.
Seeing that the gifts he gave to the younger disciples were so rich, all the guests couldn't help but become curious and wanted to know what kind of valuable thing he gave to Master Yuxuan. It was a bottle of ancient wood spiritual milk. Seeing this gift
, many people's hearts beat faster for it - the more ancient wood spiritual milk, the higher the value. One drop or two can only
It can eliminate hidden wounds and improve the physique, so that monks who enter the Taoist world will have a lot less trouble in the Hundred Refining stage; but if there are more than ten drops, it can have an effect on the monks who refine the power and perfect their bodies; and even for the monks who condense the essence, one dose
Twenty drops or more can also have a great repair effect on the physical body, and can even increase life span by more than a hundred years.
At first glance, a lifespan of more than a hundred years may not seem like much, but in fact, Ningyuan monks often only have a lifespan of six or seven hundred years. An extra hundred years may allow them to break through their limits and achieve the Return of the Pill...
Therefore, for those elderly Ning Yuan monks, this elixir that can increase longevity is worth fighting for with all their strength.
Especially those monks who are about to end their life span. If they know where to get this kind of elixir, they will be dead anyway. Even if they risk their lives, they must fight for it!
The Yulong Sect did not expect that the gift from Master Yuxuan was such a generous gift, and they were at a loss. It was not until Master Shangshan reminded them that they came to their senses. In order to avoid future troubles, they had to interrupt Master Yuxuan's healing and put him to death again.
Please come out and take the ancient wood milk in the bottle in public.
This ancient wood spiritual milk is indeed very effective, but it is a small bottle. After drinking it, Master Yuxuan's face quickly improved, and his ruddy color returned in a moment. He saw that most of his injuries had recovered. He just watched him drink it up in one gulp.
Even though this senior has been cultivating for many years and has a strong mind, he can't help but show a bit of pity.
"This gift from Master Zhifei is really... ugh! It's a bit of a waste to give it to an old man like me!" After the celebration, he looked at the wooden bottle placed on the stone table in the quiet room and said to Head Liu and Zhen Han
Said, "Fate is really wonderful. In the past, a word of friendship between two junior disciples allowed our sect to avoid a catastrophe, and it was a blessing in disguise..."
"My sect has received such a great favor from Master Zhifei, and I don't know how to repay it..." Headmaster Liu also sighed, "Hate can be forgotten, but kindness cannot be forgotten!"
Zhen Han smiled and advised: "Master, senior brother, why do you think so much! Naturally, the kindness of saving lives must be repaid with life. The lives of everyone in our Yulong sect were all saved by him, even if they are saved later.
It's natural to give it to him - now we just need to concentrate on cultivation. If in the future it turns out that the real person is in trouble, but we are not even qualified to die for him, that will be really frustrating!"
Master Yuxuan nodded, appreciating his second disciple even more in his heart.
Zhen Han's qualifications and opportunities may not be higher than those of his eldest disciple Liu Xu, but he is much higher than Liu Xu in terms of his surname. When he passes away in the future, the Yulong Sect will probably have to rely on him to support him.
Fortunately, their senior brothers have always been on good terms with each other, so they don’t have to worry about the battles for thrones that often occur among evil sects. As an elder, it is the greatest relief to see that the disciples and disciples can live in harmony!
"Speaking of Zhifei Zhenren's situation in Qingyang Temple, it is somewhat similar to Zhen Han's situation in our sect. As a disciple of the twenty-seventh generation, his cultivation is catching up with the top ones among the twenty-sixth generation. If there are no accidents,
If so, he will definitely come from behind within a hundred years... Will the position of leader of Qingyang Temple fall on his head by then?"
Looking in the direction of Qingyang Temple from a distance, the old Jianghu couldn't help but fall into his thoughts.
The conjecture of Master Yuxuan is also the unanimous thought of many senior experts in the world who are familiar with the situation of Qingyang Temple. However, the development of things far exceeded their speculations.
Just less than a year later, they heard shocking news.
One of the only two remaining Supreme Elders of the 23rd generation of Qingyang Temple, Patriarch Zhang Tuizhi, who once served as the head master, has completed his merits and is about to transcend the tribulation and ascend to the throne!
The whole world was in an uproar for a while. Overcoming the calamity and ascending to the sky is the biggest goal of all monks in their lives. However, although there are many monks in the world, only half a hundred can achieve the Pill Returning. And among the less than fifty founders of the Pill Returning, who can finally achieve it.
There are even fewer people who encounter heavenly calamity at the eighth level of Huandan.
Every step forward in the realm of returning the elixir is not easy. Especially the step from the seventh to the eighth level of returning the elixir, it is even more difficult for countless masters who have both perseverance, talent and opportunity. Among the monks in the world, the recent few hundred
Only a few people have ascended in recent years, and one of them is a casual cultivator...
According to the statistics of some well-informed masters, there are two masters in the contemporary era who are most promising to transcend tribulations and ascend to heaven. One is Master Du'e from Anqiong Temple in Buddhism, and the other is Master Qingyan from Baidi Pavilion in Taoism.
, nothing more.
Although there are many founders of the Qingyang Temple to restore the elixir, there are only two supreme elders who have returned to the seventh level of the elixir. One of these two supreme elders has suffered a very troublesome hidden injury, and the other has suffered a major setback in the past, and they have basically stopped moving forward.
The road should originally have absolutely no hope of ascension.
But no one expected that Patriarch Zhang, who suffered a heavy setback back then and had been unable to recover for many years, would have another enlightenment when his longevity was about to come to an end, and break through the most critical step and step into the world of all monks.
The highest realm that everyone dreams of!
Rays of light flew towards Qingyang Mountain from all directions, and all the masters who had a relationship with Qingyang Temple came to see with their own eyes the scene of Patriarch Zhang transcending the tribulation and ascending to heaven.
Although most of these masters have no hope of overcoming tribulations and ascending to heaven in this life, their pursuit of the Tao will never shrink because they cannot achieve enlightenment. They are eager to return the elixir eight times and successfully transcend tribulations, and they expect to be able to open the sky and go to heaven.
world, continue to pursue immortality
The road to immortality. Even if you are just watching, that's fine! But Qingyangguan's mountain-protecting formation has been fully activated at this moment. The flowing colored light completely covers the entire Qingyang Mountain. Only the top part of the mountain is filled with dazzling thunder.
Thrilling momentum.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, as long as you look at the lightning, you can't help but feel fear and horror in your heart.
