Chapter 508 Let's practice together on the dragon marrow
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"Shut up! I wonder if Elder Liang gets furious when he mentions this? Do you want to be dealt with by the sect rules?" Another disciple was so scared that his face turned pale and scolded in a low voice.
Last time, Wang Haitao, the eldest disciple of Liang Zichen, led more than a dozen junior brothers and sisters to the top of Mount Everest to find the Emperor's Girl Flower.
He was determined to win, but he did not expect that he would return in vain and twelve disciples died and eight were seriously injured. Liang Zichen was furious and would be beaten if he mentioned it.
Before, a disciple was chatting and told me when he would take revenge, but Liang Zichen broke his legs.
So when this incident was mentioned, no one dared to speak, and the martial arts field returned to peace and continued to practice swords with concentration.
Walking into a dark and gloomy hall, Liang Zichen faced the first white-haired old man sitting cross-legged and bowed deeply and said respectfully: "Zichen, I have met the sect leader!"
The old man's hair and beard are as good as silver, and his old one is not very good, but his face is rosy and there is no wrinkle, just like a baby's newborn.
"Elder Liang, sit down!"
Zhou Zixuan, the leader of the Diancang Sect, slowly opened his eyes, and lightning shot out from his eyes, causing a crackling sound in the void.
"The eyes emit light, interfering with reality. The master seems to have improved his cultivation a little bit!"
Liang Zichen looked happy and sat down on the cushion.
"Oh, I feel that it's still a long way from the real human immortal!"
Zhou Zixuan shook his head with a sad face and sighed in a bleak manner: "The peak of the divine realm can last for a hundred years, but I am already 150 years old. If I cannot break through to the level of human immortals, I am afraid I will live.
But it's been three years!"
"Senior brother, the master once wrote in "Xiushuiting Jiazi Sword Washing Record", "The immortal gate is closed, the immortal road is invincible, there is no immortal in the world." It can be seen that becoming an immortal is an illusory thing, and the peak of the martial arts divine realm is already a human being.
If you can reach the highest level, you have reached the top, so why bother to be sad?”
Seeing this, Liang Zichen advised with polite words.
"It is rumored that eight hundred years ago, after reaching the peak of the divine realm, sixty years after the age of 170, Shi Xuanzu ascended in the bitter and cold land of the extreme north in the sun and became a fairy. This is also a
Why?”
Zhou Zixuan's eyes showed a hint of fascination, and without waiting for Liang Zichen to answer, he sighed to himself:
"Ascend, become an immortal, immortal, immortal! Traveling to the north sea, Cangwu, the green snake in its sleeves is full of courage. People who enter Yueyang three times cannot recognize it, and they fly across Dongting Lake... so free and easy, traversing the world, possessing infinite power,
How desirable it is!”
After saying that, his eyes were dull, like a dead tree sitting there.
Looking at the falling leaves outside the window, looking at the surging and changing sea of clouds, she smiled bitterly:
"Look at the fallen leaves of this loquat tree. When the wind blows, they will drift like rain, and you and I will tramplify into dust. The life of this leaves is only a few months. I am afraid that it will look at me and look at a god!"
"Yes, maybe the immortals are like these fallen leaves and dead branches when they see us!" Liang Zichen also showed a hint of sadness.
Zhou Zixuan couldn't help but sigh: "As the saying goes, the morning mushrooms do not know the new moon, and the cicadas do not know the spring and autumn. This is the small year. There is a dark spirit in the south of Chu, which means that five hundred years is spring and five hundred years is autumn.
The big chunks are spring for eight thousand years and autumn for eight thousand years. But Peng Zu has heard of it for a long time, and we are compared with them. Isn’t it a pity!”
"What my senior brother taught me is the lesson!" Liang Zichen's face sternly and he bowed deeply.
Zhou Zixuan sat there motionlessly, silent for a long time before he pulled out of his sorrow. Zhan Yan smiled and said:
"Junior Brother Liang, you won't disturb me from practicing cultivation easily. What's the point of coming here this time?"
"Senior brother should still remember the murder of Wang Haitao, an elite inner disciple, and more than ten other disciples at the peak of Mount Everest?" Liang Zichen asked with a cold look.
"Oh, Haitao... I remember that the child is still very diligent, but his talent is a little worse."
Zhou Zixuan nodded, but did not make any other statement.
"The murderer is Jiang Taichu. I have investigated all his information. He is a strong man in the secular world!"
"Are people from the secular world..."
Zhou Zixuan's face moved slightly and sighed:
"The secular world has not seen strong people for a long time! I was stronger than Bai Tianlei and Hao Hongmei, and Ye Tianren and other strong people. They are all very talented! However, they are too fame and fortune and cannot stand it.
The loneliness of the Qing Cultivation was delayed by the trivial matters of the world!”
A deep regret appeared on his face, and he shook his head and sighed: "Especially the Bai couple, who are in their old age, never forgetting honor and disgrace..."
Liang Zichen said in a deep voice with a little anxiety: "Sect Master, this deep blood hatred must be avenged. Otherwise, what kind of face will I stand among the Banyin Sect? I will be sneered by the people of the world!"
"Junior Brother Liang, if you do not forget your heart of honor and disgrace and be bound by the world, your heart of Tao may be lost!"
Zhou Zixuan's words were earnest and authentic.
"Yes, senior brother! Zichen obeys his master's teachings!"
Liang Zichen's face slightly shook his head and admitted his mistake, and then slowly said: "That Jiang Taichu killed eleven gods with one sword on Xianglu Peak! He has become the first secular martial artist and is called the Martial Arts Prisoner!"
"Slaying eleven gods in one sword? Is that the half-step divine realm that includes Bai Tianlei and his wife and nine Shushan?"
Zhou Zixuan finally changed color and frowned and said in a deep voice:
"That should be the peak of the divine realm. But how is this possible? People in the secular world, pursuing fame and fortune, have complicated thoughts, and are not strong in the Tao. Just the spiritual power will become a huge shackle.
!”
"I heard that this person is only... in his twenties!" Liang Zichen's face was strange, his voice was hoarse and dry.
"The peak of the divine realm in his twenties! How is this possible!"
Zhou Zixuan's face changed wildly, his brows frowned and thought deeply, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was full of excitement and ecstasy and trembling:
"Can't he be... he came from 'that place'? Could it be that the Immortal Gate is opened again!"
"Senior brother, I also guessed that way. Otherwise, how could I disturb your cultivation because of this little thing!"
"If this boy is really from 'that place', what else can we find for broken pictures? Just let him lead the way!"
Zhou Zixuan roared! He stood up with a loud noise, and a huge pressure instantly enveloped the entire Wuliang Mountain, and said with great might:
"Elder Liang, call all elders and masters above the divine realm to have a meeting. I want to meet this Jiang Taichu in person!"
The leader of Diancang, who has been in seclusion for 58 years, is about to come out of seclusion!
For a moment.
The entire Diancang Sect was alarmed.
The three words "Jiang Taichu" have also entered the sight of many hidden sects for the first time.
...
At this time, Jiang Tian was already carrying Jiang Wan'er and arrived at Yuhua Villa surrounded by Zhao Xueqing, Huang Ling'er and other girls.
It was already deep winter and the end of the year was approaching.
The lead-gray sky was filled with heavy snow, and the entire villa was covered with silver, just like the jade building in a fairyland.
"Master Jiang, you are here! I'm still worried that you won't come!"
Seeing Jiang Tian enter the door, Chen Zifan came up like a loyal evil dog, happily saying, "I'm happy to see you all over my face."
"Don't let anyone enter, I want to practice cultivation!" Jiang Tian almost suffocated Chen Zifan to death with just one sentence.
He summoned the other five great masters to rectify the Manchu and Han banquet in Wangjiang Tower, and wanted to have a relationship with Master Jiang.
After all, I met Master Jiang a few days ago at the funeral. Master Jiang was angry again, so many words were not convenient to say.
But this time, they were in vain again.
"Oh my God! My cousin, this place is so beautiful, like a royal garden! The Empress Dowager lived here in the past!"
Jiang Banxia was amazed at the sight, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes almost fell to the ground.
It turned out that she thought Jiang Tian got a villa from the Bai family, which was only tens of millions, and she had to die of several hundred million.
But this is not a villa, it is definitely a manor.
With her good eyesight, she could see that this is absolutely royal garden and has a long history. She can change to a villa if she takes any object out.
"Miss Jiang, you are right. This was once the residence of Taizu!" Chen Zifan introduced.
To be honest, he was also envious.
It is said that when the Bai family bought this manor, it cost tens of billions, but it was still lowered the price and took advantage of it.
But Master Jiang took it like taking something out of his pocket.
Thinking of him only earning billions a year, he felt he couldn't compare, he couldn't compare!
"Young Master Zifan took me to visit. I want to choose a room!" Jiang Banxia said happily.
"Okay, Miss Jiang, please follow me!"
Chen Zifan bent down and reached out to make a false gesture, leading the way like a loyal slave.
"There is so abundant spiritual energy here!" Zhao Xueqing took a deep breath and said with an intoxicated look on her face.
Jiang Wan'er was running happily in the snow, and Jiang Banxia Ye Ziwei went to see her new house.
"This is the Dragon Marrow Spirit Vein. This Xiangshan Mountain can be called the Emperor's Mountain. The dragon veins gather. These spiritual energy are enough to make you and me break through several times!"
Jiang Tian took Qing'er and Ling'er to Shuangqing Villa to see the two spiritual springs.
"Oh my God! Is this the spiritual vein? It's simply... a hundred times more concentrated than the Fulong Mountain Formation!"
Zhao Xueqing only felt refreshed and her beautiful eyes were round and her face was full of shock.
The spring of the two clear clear water, the clouds are simmering, and even exudes a strange luster, colorful, like a faint rainbow.
"Yes, if there were no such dragon marrow spiritual vein, how could the Bai family's idiot couple break through to the peak state of the divine realm?"
Jiang Tian sighed.
Even if this spiritual vein is placed in the realm of cultivation, it is considered a low-grade spiritual vein, but it is relatively short in length and only goes deeper into the ground for hundreds of meters.
But it is indeed as Qing'er said, the spiritual energy it contains is far greater than the spiritual energy gathered by the Fulongshan Formation.
"Then I'll go and practice! This is so rare!"
Qing'er smiled sweetly, walked to the octagonal pavilion, circled and meditated, and immersed in practice.
"I'll go and practice with Sister Qing'er too!" Huang Ling'er also felt a little excited.
"Ling'er, you don't have to rush to absorb spiritual energy. What you need more now is to learn to use your true energy!" Jiang Tian pulled her to the front yard.
"Jiang Tian, can I practice? I can feel the breath in my body, but I can't break through my body, let alone fly to the sky and escape like you and Sister Qing'er!"
Huang Ling'er said with a bitter face.
"No, you have no problem with your physical condition, and it is an extremely rare Yimu spirit body with both combat and medical functions!"
Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Just cooperate with the right skills, you can exude a combat power comparable to Sister Qing'er and me!"