typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 568: Taoist Kusu, the stepping stone

Seeing Ye Jiangchuan, he looked at it again and again and asked:

"But, my friend Kusu Taoist?"

At first glance, you can tell that this guy doesn't know any Kusu Taoist.

Ye Jiangchuan nodded and said, "Yes, long time no see, Li Wuchou!"

Li Wuchou laughed loudly and said, "It's been so long, I almost forgot what you look like!"

Ye Jiangchuan was speechless, this was too fake.

Li Wuchou approached Ye Jiangchuan and sent a message:

"I collect money to do things, and I am responsible for bringing you into the sect and participating in the conference.

After attending the conference, I don’t care what you do, just remember, don’t use Kusu Taoist to implicate me.”

Ye Jiangchuan said: "No problem!"

Li Wuchou said to the sky: "My friend, Taoist Kusu from the Taiyi Sect, has records in the sect and is here to attend the conference and watch the fun!"

Following his words, the consciousness locked on Ye Jiangchuan completely disappeared.

Ye Jiangchuan smiled and followed Li Wuchuan to fly away.

But just after flying a million miles away, in the distance, two giant statues were seen fighting in the void.

Each one is ten thousand feet tall, and they are not Dharma images. Ye Jiangchuan can completely feel the flesh and blood of their bodies.

They are all real bodies! And they are all tenth level!

The two giants fought fiercely in the void.

One uses a witch flag, and the other uses a giant stick. It's really a life-and-death fight.

Ye Jiangchuan was stunned and said: "This, this..."

"Don't worry, this is the third ancestor versus the sixth ancestor.

The third ancestor cultivated the Kuafu bloodline of the Heavenly Witch, and the sixth ancestor has the divine body of a Titan. The two of them will fight if nothing happens, and just stay away from each other if they encounter one."

"Can't we avoid it?"

"Then there's nothing to worry about. They're all dead, so it must be fine!"

Ye Jiangchuan was speechless...

"Go quickly, go quickly, the two of them won't be able to finish the fight in just a few months."

Under the leadership of Li Wuchou, Ye Jiangchuan avoided this place.

Continuing to fly, there is a big world ahead, which is the world of Jintian.

Suddenly, Ye Jiangchuan saw a void temple on the outskirts of the distant world.

In the temple, countless golden lights emitted, turning into a golden shield to protect the temple.

Outside the temple, there were densely packed, countless black shadows besieging the temple.

Those dark shadows and countless witch cultivators each used their own methods to besiege each other.

In the temple, countless Vajra protectors, Arhats and Bodhisattvas also appeared to resist these witch cultivators.

However, under Ye Jiangchuan's spiritual consciousness, there is not even a fifth-level Dharma form or a sixth-level spiritual god.

Ye Jiangchuan couldn't help but ask: "What is that?"

Li Wuchou took a look and said:

"Sect trial mission, siege Pure Land Zen Sect."

Ye Jiangchuan was stunned and asked: "Pure Land Zen, one of the nine Buddhas."

"Yes, these monks are particularly able to endure, resist, and fight.

They have been forced to the outskirts of the big world, but these monks refuse to leave.

Every year, our sect will launch a trial mission to besiege the Pure Land Zen Sect.

In fact, it’s just a trial for the brats below the spiritual gods, so don’t worry about it!”

This is somewhat different from what Ye Jiangchuan heard.

Li Wuchou said: "The monks in the Pure Land Zen Sect are very boring.

It’s better to be a sister from Fenfang Jieyumen.

If you are interested, I will introduce you to a few.

They don't care about those worldly thoughts, as long as you have the spirit stone, Dao Yi can sleep with you."

Ye Jiangchuan shook his head and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'm not interested."

Under the guidance of Li Wuchou, Ye Jiangchuan has entered the world of Jintian.

This big world is full of aura and very prosperous.

In Ye Jiangchuan's opinion, shaman cultivators should be completely barbaric, in the mountains and forests, and extremely rustic.

But when I arrived here, I found that this place was rich in clothes, fine food, tall buildings and jade pavilions, and was even more prosperous than Taiyi Sect.

Ye Jiangchuan was a little surprised, and Li Wuchuan said: "We, one of the oldest sects of the Zhenyang Tianwu Sect, are not weaker than your Taiyi Sect, so don't underestimate us."

Ye Jiangchuan nodded and said: "I really underestimated your Zhen Yang Tian Wu Sect.

Fellow Taoist, what happened at the Zhenyang Wuzu Promotion Conference this time?"

Li Wuchou did not answer him directly, as if he had an angry look on his face.

After a long while, he finally sent a message and said:

"What is the Zhenyang Wuzu promotion conference?

It’s just eating people!”

Ye Jiangchuan was stunned and asked: "Cannibalism?"

"Yes, I just mentioned that our Zhenyang Tianwu Sect is one of the oldest sects. The oldest also means the most stubborn.

What about the promotion of the True Yang Witch Ancestor? Let me tell you, among the nine Heavenly Lords, one was the True Yang Patriarch.

He is the Nine Nether Candlefire bloodline cultivated by our fourth ancestor.

The nine ghosts are immortal, and the soul is born by itself.

A few years ago, he encountered a catastrophe and died to rebuild.

Now that I have been promoted to Tianzun, I will soon be promoted to the ninth level, so I am holding this conference.

What does fair competition mean?

Damn, how could he lose? In fact, he just found eight Heavenly Lords to be the cornerstone of his promotion."

Ye Jiangchuan shook his head, that's it.

Originally, I thought Jiu Pao was competing fairly, but in the end, the Witch Ancestor re-cultivated and used this method to absorb everything from the Eight Heavenly Lords and turn it into his own cornerstone.

Ye Jiangchuan saw that Li Wuchen was angry.

But no matter what, the real power in the Zhen Yang Tian Wu Sect is the ancestors of Void Fighting.

The so-called Tianzun, and even Dao Yi, are nothing more than ants under these ancestors.

"How many such ancestors are there in Zhen Yang Tian Wu Sect?"

"There are currently seven of them, and the eighth Jiuyou Candlelight will immediately regain Daoyi's strength.

There is another one that I haven’t found yet, and I hope I will never find it.”

This is the sorrow of the fox when the rabbit dies, and the thing harms its own kind.

That's why Li Wuchou helped him. In his mind, he knew why the other party came here pretending to be Taoist Kusu.

He still imagined that someone could disrupt this conference.

Ye Jiangchuan nodded and said: "Dayan's number of fifty is worth forty-nine. God, there will be no way to survive!"

Li Wuchou sighed and said, "I hope so!"

Under Li Wuchou's arrangement, Ye Jiangchuan moved into Shengwu Mansion, the largest city of Zhenyang Tianwu Sect, and directly rented Tianzun Cave Mansion.

After the arrangements were made, Li Wuchou left, and the rest was Ye Jiangchuan's own business.

Ye Jiangchuan asked Li Wuchou to find out information about Ye Jiangjing for him.

He came here by himself and had no information.

Li Wuchu agreed that this was not a big deal to him.

At this point, Ye Jiangchuan settled here.

Don't tell me, the environment here is really good.

The cave where Ye Jiangchuan is located is the pinnacle of a tree of life.

Looking from a distance, you can see towering green mountains, waterfalls, and endless green trees in the distance, stretching to the end of the horizon.

The wind blows and the clouds roll, and the green forest sways with it, like a vast ocean of green.

At night, the crescent moon hangs high, the stars move, the light and shadow change, and it is mysterious and gorgeous.

Ye Jiangchuan felt the night here, and wondered how Ye Jiangjing was doing now.

However, Ye Jiangchuan had a feeling that since there had been no news about Ye Jiangjing for so many years, she had a bad fate and it might not be the same.

Just when Ye Jiangchuan sensed it, he suddenly froze and looked into the distance, feeling a familiar feeling.

That feeling, thousands of sword energies gathered in the void.

He couldn't help but smile, this is an old friend!

Sword God, Kunlunzi, surprisingly he is also here to participate in the grand event?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next