Chapter 507 The aftermath will not stop, Diancang Zongmen
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It was still the Wu family mansion, the living room, and it was still sitting around the round table, but at this time Wu Yingxiong sat in the upper head.
"Old Wu, what did you say? Master Jiang actually killed eleven gods with one sword! He defeated the Bai family?"
After listening to Wu Yingxiong's story, Hua Wanfang was shocked and couldn't believe it.
It was not until this time that the result of the battle at Xianglu Peak was spread to the three masters of the two sects in the southwest.
When Jiang Tianzhai Destroyed the Gu Shensect and was about to attack the Bai family in Yanjing, the leaders of the Yingdu Sect, Hua Wanfang, the old Witch God, Yun Yan, and Chen Xinyu all chose to retreat and were unwilling to provoke the Bai family.
This is no wonder.
According to the power comparison at that time, the Bai family was backed by Shushan Sword Sect, and there were eleven half-step divine realm in charge. Jiang Tian, according to rumors, had only entered the divine realm initially. This provocative behavior was tantamount to a thunderous strife.
Tree.
But who would have thought that Jiang Tian would kill eleven gods with one sword, expel the Bai family from China, and dominate Yanjing.
"Can you still cheat on you? Master Jiang divided the Bai family, and many treasures are as vast as a sea of smoke! That benefit is impossible to calculate clearly!"
Wu Yingxiong took a sip of Pu'er tea and said in a flash:
"And do you know? Huo Qingtian, Zhao Yuankun, Wei Feilong, and the other three have now reached the level of half-step divine realm! From then on, I will follow Master Jiang, and I believe I can enter the half-step divine realm or even the divine realm.
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A trace of vague arrogance gradually climbed up to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
He proudly showed off: "In Jinling, I'm just kicking the coffin to the ghost's feet! The sixteen coffin-helpers are all master-level figures! This represents the status of China and the status of the Tianmeng!"
"Oh my God! I'll destroy the Bai family. In this way, the Jiang family will become a martial arts family and a judging family in the future? Alas, I've misunderstood after all!"
Hua Wanfang was shocked and filled with deep regret.
If I had more confidence in Master Jiang at that time, then I would not have been able to become a member of the Tian Alliance, would I have received great benefits?
"Mom, I just said I would follow Master Jiang! But you just treat me as a child, don't listen to me, and even scold me!"
Ying stomped her feet silently and almost cried. How I wanted to follow Master Jiang, but my mother was delayed.
"What ruling family! Need to be so troublesome?"
Wu Yingxiong pretended to be a tiger's power and said very flirtatiously: "Master Jiang is the biggest wealthy family, and the other is the biggest verdict and the only verdict! From now on, in China, it will be a word of all words and a perfect statement!"
"What a sincere saying!"
"One man single-handedly killed eleven gods with one sword, destroying the Bai family. This is not the ruling, what is worthy of being the ruling!"
When everyone heard this, they nodded and agreed.
The old witch god sighed regretfully, as if he had grown ten years old in an instant, and sighed deeply: "Oh, we have underestimated him after all, and we missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! This Master Jiang, tsk...it's a thousand years.
Since then, the most talented and powerful cultivator!”
Yun Yan's eyes turned, then he leaned over his head and asked with a flattering look: "Brother Wu, you have become a celebrity around Master Jiang now, so you have to help us! You said we will join the Tianmeng,
Is it possible?”
"yes!"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, several pairs of eyes present looked at Wu Yingxiong in unison, full of begging for mercy and begging.
"Old Wu, my sister-in-law has passed away for many years, and you haven't re-stringed it. When your brother Ying left, you have to take care of me! You have to help me!"
Hua Wanfang even walked behind him, stretched out her tender tender girdles, rubbed her shoulders and knocked her back, and leaned her plump breasts against his back.
"Well, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult! Master Jiang has a very high vision!" Wu Yingxiong was so happy, he felt so proud, but don't mention it.
It turns out that in the southwest generation, he can indeed suppress Chen Xinyu and Yun Yan.
But he had to rely on three points on Hua Wanfang and the old witch god, and even their nephews dared not offend them.
But now, look at the humble appearance of these people, Hua Wanfang has pounced on him, well! It's quite big and soft, and it's fragrant.
It turns out that you are still arrogant and ignore me.
What about now? Nothing is so noble, you can't even stand up to me. Now we are a member of the Tianmeng.
Looking at the Chinese martial arts world, who can surpass Master Jiang? This is the martial arts judge!
At this time, he made up his mind, no matter what, even if we go up the oil pan at the bottom of the knife mountain, we will follow Master Jiang to the dark.
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In the conference hall of Poyang Shuizhuang, many senior members of the Zhao Yuankun family looked excited and happy, as if they were celebrating the New Year.
"Master Jiang has become the martial arts judge! Then let alone the Zhao family, they can definitely be on par with the Yanjing clan!"
"I don't have to pay tribute to them in the future! I spent a lot of treasures before!"
"Haha, a bunch of idiots. You guys have this little chance!"
Zhao Yuankun held a blue and white porcelain teacup and used the lid to tick the tea that floated on the tea, unable to hide his glory: "Now I'm still paying tribute? The six families in Yanjing want to pay tribute to me. Whether I'm paying it depends on my mood!
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"Dad, is this true?" Zhao Hao looked excited: "Is our family so powerful now?"
"Then there is still a falsehood? You, Uncle Huo and Uncle Web, are the first people to follow Master Jiang!"
Zhao Yuankun took a sip of tea and said, "That is the core figure of the Tianmeng! If the six major families want Ao to join the Tianmeng, I have to recommend it to help me! Otherwise, how could Master Jiang look at them more!"
"If Master Jiang is the martial arts ruling, then Father will be the top three executors!"
This scene was still happening in many Chinese martial arts families and forces such as the Huo family, Wei family, and Shennong sect.
"Jiang Taichu, the judge of Chinese martial arts!"
This fresh title, like a hurricane, quickly spread throughout the martial arts families and forces in China, and everyone who heard it was moved.
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In southern Yunnan, Wuliang Mountain.
The lonely peak is like a sword entering the sky, the wall stands thousands of feet high, the clouds and mist are shrouded in, and people are rarely visited. There are eagles gliding and white cranes soaring in the sky, just like a fairyland on earth.
Deep in the mountains and ridges with the tumultuous sea of clouds, a hidden formation is shrouded in a large house and temple with white walls and gray tiles.
The eaves of Feiqiao are surrounded by a circle of high walls, and the palace communities form the appearance of a village.
At the entrance of the tall mountain, there is a three-meter-high huge rock with two big words flying dragons and phoenixes dancing on it—
"Dian Cang"!
The handwriting is as red as blood, with iron hooks and silver strokes, vigorous and powerful, and extraordinary momentum.
In the wall, on the martial arts field paved with bluestone, a group of disciples in Taoist robes were leaping high and low like flexible apes, evolving sword techniques.
A sword rises like a dragon and a snake dancing, the sword energy surges into the sky, and a sword falls, the sword light is trembling, the cold light is like the Milky Way hangs down.
When the body moves, it is like a dragon and a tiger leaping, with a strong aura. When the body stops, it is like a mountain standing in a vast mountain, majestic as a mountain.
It can be seen from the two small swords embroidered on the chest of their Taoist robes that they are just two-star outer disciples in the sect.
If there are martial artists from the secular world here, they must have exclaimed, the strength of the Diancang Sect is so powerful.
Almost all the dozens of outer disciples in the martial arts are in the realm of transformation, and their swordsmanship is first-class, so they are definitely not a first-class swordsman in any secular world.
In fact, Wuliang Diancang is extremely powerful, ranking among the six Banyin sects, second only to the five major sects of Kunlun, Shushan Emei, Qingcheng, Tianshan and Wudang.
The strength of a sect can completely suppress the Bai family and the Huaxia Dragon Group.
As for Banyin, also known as the Waiyin Sect, most of the sects have hidden magic arrays, which are little known and rarely walk in the secular world.
However, it is not completely unrelated to the secular world, and some secular people can still find places.
This title is worthy of its name.
call!
A middle-aged man wearing a white Taoist robe and eight small swords embroidered on his chest crossed the void, stepped on the clouds, and landed in the martial arts field.
He walked towards a hall with a stern and serious expression, and his steps were rushing.
"Elder Liang!"
Many disciples present had a shaking face, holding a sword in his left hand, pointing his sword inward, holding his fists in his hands, and bowing deeply.
Elder Liang is named Liang Zichen, who is the elder Diancang Chuangong. He is responsible for teaching his disciples sword skills and martial arts, and has the strength to achieve great success in the divine realm.
According to legend, he could cut off the Lancang River with one sword ten years ago. Ten years ago, he even killed an eight-meter-long dragon in the Black Dragon Pond, which gave the sect a lot of elixirs and cultivation resources.
"Yeah! Keep going!"
As if he turned a blind eye to these disciples, Liang Zichen nodded slightly, and his feet did not stop, but instead became a little faster.
"Strange! Elder Liang has always been very kind. Every time he sees us practicing swords, he must give some advice. Why does this time... seem to be very angry!"
The disciples practiced swords without looking sideways, while whispering.
"Yes, something must have happened! Elder Liang has been out for a month this time. He rarely left the sect for so long before!" Another disciple also said.
"Can it be the last time I was at the top of Mount Everest! I was killed by Jiang Taichu..." A disciple suddenly changed his face and exclaimed.