Chapter five hundred and sixty-five the two prides of the ancient Taoism
Chapter 565: Two Arrogances in Ancient Discourses
This generation of Nanshan Saint Lord is a great talent!
Of the four major sects in the Eastern Region, Qinglian Holy Land has the deepest foundation and longest inheritance. Needless to say, it is the sect founded by Immortal Emperor Qinglian in the past. Qianlong Holy Land, which is also called the "Holy Land" together with Qinglian Holy Land, is also Founded by an Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor Qianlong.
Both of these two holy places have Tao scriptures handed down from generation to generation and control Tao soldiers. In this world where the Immortal Emperor does not appear, they represent the pinnacle of power and have the absolute right to speak.
In comparison, Lingquan Mountain and Nanshan Sword Sect appear to be much weaker.
The Nanshan Sword Sect, which was originally the last of the four major sects, has become increasingly prosperous under the management of this Holy Lord of Nanshan. In just a few hundred years, it has a tendency to catch up with Lingquan Mountain, which is truly amazing.
And the reputation of Holy Lord Nanshan spread throughout the Eastern Region.
Rumor has it that the Holy Master of Nanshan showed his talent when he was a teenager. No one of his contemporaries was his enemy in the same realm. He swept across the Eastern Region with great momentum until he entered the realm of saints and discussed the Tao with Emperor Qinglian in the Holy Land of Qinglian. After a while, he calmed down his arrogance.
No one knows the outcome of the discussion.
Since then, Holy Master Nanshan has lived deep within the sect, unable to leave in seclusion, and has not exposed his realm to others for a long time. No one knows what step Holy Master Nanshan has reached.
Even Emperor Qinglian could barely see some depth.
"The Holy Master of Nanshan has great talents and strategies. He was hailed as a peerless genius when he was young. Now that he has entered the realm of a saint for two or three thousand years, his realm will be even more profound. It is easy to defeat that old woman in Jiuyou!"
The monks stared at the Holy Lord Nanshan, all wanting him to fight.
Saints have a lifespan of about 20,000 years. It can be long or short, all depends on one's nature and state. The Holy Lord Nanshan is more than 4,000 years old, far from his end. He is in his prime, unlike those in the mortal world who are 20 or 30 years old. There is no difference between the muscular man. He is wearing a jet-black shirt with a dragon and python painted on it. His body is full of vitality and blood, and his hair is gushing out. His Chinese character face makes him look slightly older, like a middle-aged man in his forties, but he His eyes are very young.
"The Emperor has your orders, and no one dares to disobey them."
The Holy Master of Nanshan said lightly, with an indescribable absolute confidence in his words, and then turned to look at the old woman, "I have three sages, one is women, two is children, and three is the elderly. You take two of them. Retreat, you are no match for me, please replace me with someone else."
He and the old woman were both saints, but when he spoke, he had a superior attitude.
There has been no battle, but victory has been declared.
The strong men of Jiuyou changed their expressions one after another and angrily rebuked Holy Master Nanshan, claiming that Holy Master Nanshan looked down on them.
"The Holy Master of Nanshan is very human!" Emperor Qinglian's eyes flashed, and he pondered secretly, "The Holy Son, Emperor Yi, is a member of the 'Three Heavens' Zhongdi clan, but the Holy Lord of Nanshan is not afraid of the Emperor's dove occupying the magpie's nest and taking the Holy Son The position was given to Di Yi, but no one else would have such confidence, and only the Holy Master of Nanshan could do it."
The old woman was furious when she heard this. She held her crutch far away from the Holy Master of Nanshan Mountain and sneered: "The Holy Master of Nanshan is so majestic! I don't know what his strength is. Could it be that he is just pretending?"
Holy Lord Nanshan frowned, shook his head and sighed: "Well, since you insist on going your own way, I have no choice but to break the precepts. Don't blame me for being ruthless."
"snort!"
Boom!
The old woman snorted coldly, thrust the crutch in front of her, and recited a sutra in her mouth, which was obscure and incomprehensible, like some kind of incomprehensible slang. The light in her palms shone brightly, and the old woman's palms condensed with Dao seals, and she slapped the crutch.
Whoosh!
The crutch bloomed with magnificent rays of light.
A shocking killing array condensed in an instant!
Boom!
During the operation of the killing formation, it was like a mansion in the underworld, with a sinister aura that enveloped the Holy Lord of Nanshan. The old woman laughed sharply and said: "With my killing formation, you can't break free! Quickly capture me with your hands tied.
You Eastern Region monks have lost, so you must abide by the agreement and close the mountain gate for three years! After three years, we Jiuyou will retreat on our own."
When the monks from the Eastern Region saw this scene, their faces showed despair.
Are we really going to lose?
The Holy Master of Nanshan's face was as calm as water, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a green dragon suddenly appeared in the sky.
"The universe is in the sleeves! This is the unique skill of the Holy Master of Nanshan!"
"One sleeve of blue dragon!"
"That old woman is indeed remarkable, but Holy Master Nanshan is not an ordinary person. It would be too early to give up at this time. Let's wait and see!"
Ancient ruins.
The seventy-sixth floor.
Chu Ge sat upright, gazing solemnly at the fat Taoist in front of him.
The fat Taoist was extremely slovenly, his clothes were in rags, his hair was messy and knotted, as if it had not been washed for decades, and he had a gray face and a delicate gourd tied around his waist.
Hehehe smiled, the fat Taoist took off the gourd, drank a few sips of wine, wiped his mouth, and then stared at Chu Ge with a pair of lazy eyes, speechless for a long time.
Chu Ge asked: "Senior, how do you pass this level?"
In fact, Chu Ge is very confused about how to call these ancient geniuses. Let's call them seniors. But they are in the same realm as Chu Ge. Let's call them Taoist friends. But they are all saints. The emperor has a past life. Simply, they are not sane, so Chu Ge can call them whatever he wants.
The fat Taoist raised his hand, shook the wine gourd, and said with a smile: "Sit on the ground, buttocks cannot lift off the ground. If you grab the gourd from my hand, you will pass."
Chu Ge thought for a moment and lowered his head in deep thought.
The fat Taoist looked at Chu Ge quietly.
Whoosh!
Light and shadow flashed!
Chu Ge suddenly grabbed the gourd, like a frightened rabbit, and his speed was staggering.
He had the intention of making a sneak attack and wanted to take the gourd unprepared.
But the fat Taoist seemed to have expected it. He stretched out his hand to block Chu Ge, and said with a smile: "You are dishonest! Xiaodao is going to beat you!"
This fat Taoist was an unknown saint from the ancient times. He was extremely vulgar and did not have the temperament of a saint at all. He looked more like the playboy Taoist who was greedy for wine and sex. Chu Ge secretly slandered him.
Whoosh!
The fat Taoist slapped Chu Ge with his palm.
Chu Ge turned his head and flashed, and at the same time, he stretched out two fingers with his left hand, trying to clamp the branches of the gourd. Chu Ge was fast, and the fat Taoist was not inferior to Chu Ge at all, and was even faintly faster than Chu Ge, which made Chu Ge very helpless.
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"I have reached the seventy-sixth floor. I wonder how many people are left in the Ancient Cultivation Tower at this moment?" Chu Ge turned around and concentrated on dealing with the fat Taoist.
Outside the cultivation tower, there has already been a wave of heated discussion about Dong Guozhu and Li Chunfeng.
The two came out at roughly the same time.
"What floor is Brother Dongguo on?" Li Chunfeng cupped his hands and asked with a smile.
Dong Guozhu sighed softly: "Sixty-sixth floor." After saying this, he asked again: "Where is Brother Li? With Brother Li's talent, he must be above me!"
Li Chunfeng came out half a cup of tea later than Dong Guozhu, so Dong Guozhu only asked this question.
Li Chunfeng nodded, then shook his head and said: "It's just the sixty-ninth floor, not much different from Brother Dongguo."
They all know that the characters in the Ancient Cultivation Tower are all ancient saints and emperors. Therefore, they are not unhappy at all, but are a little excited. It is of great benefit to them to have those characters discussing Tao.
"On the contrary, Emperor Yi has not appeared yet!" Li Chunfeng suddenly laughed and said: "In the ancient training tower, only Emperor Yi is left. I wonder if he can finally reach the top. Which emperor is at the top of the training tower?"
Both Li Chunfeng and Li Chunfeng have the qualifications to become saints and emperors. Therefore, when they talk about the ancient strong men, although they respect them, they don't have the flattery of ordinary monks.
If people like them were born in the same era as those geniuses, they would be competing with each other!
Hearing this, Dong Guozhu raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with coldness, and his body was full of sword intent. As the number one swordsman of the younger generation in the Eastern Region, a wooden sword pressed down the man who was a swordsman from the Gai family and could not lift his head. Dong Guozhu
He is proud, and he has been willing to learn from Di Yi for a long time.
The expressions on the faces of Gai Nie and Qu Ze are extremely wonderful!
They looked at each other and couldn't tell what the other's expression was.
Amazed?
envious?
admire?
"Even Dong Guozhu and Li Chunfeng have come out, and Chu Ge hasn't come out yet, so what are you doing with Di Yi?" Gai Nie shook his head and sighed, scanning the many monks here, and couldn't help but think, "They thought Di Yi was the only one in the training tower.
But I didn’t know that Chu Ge was also inside!”
"What will their expression be if they see Chu Ge come out later?"