In the universe, a ray of light cuts through the vast sea of stars, and it disappears in a flash.
Qingxuan Continent.
Above the Haoran Immortal Sect.
Jiang Chi's figure suddenly appeared in his dojo, with a cold look on his face, "Haoran Immortal Sect, I'm back again."
The four elders Huang Jianghe and the immortal Zhao Changkong of the Zhao family were no longer his opponents, and Duan Wuya and others from the Cultivation Holy Land were also sent back to play in the mud.
Zhao Tianren, the second son of Zhao, had also died long ago.
Death is like a lamp going out. Even if there are Duan Wuya and other friends from the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, they are not enough to see it.
The Holy Land for Immortal Cultivation is in Central Continent, and the Haoran Immortal Sect is located in the east of the Eastern Land. "Even if Duan Wuya wants to take revenge, he won't be so quick."
The Zhao family has nothing to worry about.
The remaining fourth elder, Huang Jianghe, had already surrendered, and it was quite relaxing and comfortable to come back this time.
Jiang Que, wearing a white brocade robe, waited in his dojo and walked around carefully, his expression extremely calm.
"I wonder what the cultivation levels of the third elder, second elder, and even the first elder are?" Jiang Qian was somewhat hopeful.
The fourth elder, Huang Jianghe, is a Yuanying monk, and the third elder and the second elder must be strong men in the Ruins Realm.
"Maybe even the rumored Great Elder is just a strong person in the Ruins Realm. After all, the Supreme Elder in the Ruins Realm is not that easy to cultivate."
Otherwise, everyone would have become a powerful person in the Ruins Realm.
And the Haoran Immortal Sect has long since become the supreme leader of the Eastern Land, and it is not in such a state of decline and dilapidation, neither rising nor falling.
After thinking about these situations, Jiang Chi showed a faint smile and said, "That's all, I just want to stay in the dojo these days. It happens that Ronger also wants to practice."
There are a lot of resources on his website, piled up like a mountain, and all he lacks is time.
Jiang Chi's dojo is very large, completely enough for two people to practice.
It had only been a few months since he had driven away Duan Wuya and others from the Cultivation Holy Land. It seemed that they saw another figure surging in the dojo. The fourth elder Huang Jianghe and the old immortal Zhao Changkong of the Zhao family suddenly felt worried again.
"Old Huang, something bad is going on." Zhao Changkong said with a green face: "I have nothing to do today, so I went to the dojo named Jiang, and guess what happened?"
The fourth elder, Huang Jianghe, asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"I saw the boy named Jiang. He actually appeared in the martial arts field of the dojo. His aura was obscure and there was a hint of powerful aura. You said..."
Before Zhao Changkong could finish speaking, Huang Jianghe interrupted him, "Wait a minute, that person named Jiang is better than us. Isn't it something that has been verified before?"
He still remembered the last time, Zhao Changkong was beaten until he begged for mercy...org
There was also a guy named Duan Wuya, who was said to be from the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation and a fellow sect of Zhao Er and Zhao Tianren. He originally wanted to take advantage of Jiang Gai to establish his authority, but he was beaten out of the Haoran Immortal Sect.
Now he doesn't believe anyone except the three remaining elders and the sect leader.
He had seen how strong Jiang Que was.
Simply outrageous!
"If Duan Wuya hadn't been the only one to take action that time, then Fairy Chuxue and others would have suffered as well."
Huang Jianghe knew very well that the boy named Jiang, who inexplicably became the eleventh elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect, was terrifying.
Many elders fell into his hands.
Anyway, starting with him and counting upwards, this is the case.
The guy surnamed Jiang is clearly a devil, "Old Zhao, you have lived a long time. Have you ever seen that boy grow from an outer disciple to what he is now at such a young age?"
Zhao Changkong shook his head, "I haven't seen it before, but I can't swallow this breath. Old Huang, you said that the younger members of my Zhao family are dead after they die. At best, their skills are inferior to others, and even if they are gone, they can still regenerate.
But that guy humiliated me. I, Zhao Changkong, am also the ancestor of the Zhao family. I have never suffered this crime in all my years.
I will keep this account in mind, and this revenge must be avenged!"
Otherwise, how could he keep the tone in his heart?
So angry!
Huang Jianghe: "..."
He glanced at Zhao Changkong in astonishment, "Old Zhao, you may still be in fantasy. It's not like you don't know Jiang Chi's strength and you don't understand the speed of his cultivation. Can you win?"
Asking himself, he honestly thought that Zhao Changkong had no hope.
There is no hope for this life, the next life, or the next life.
Zhao Changkong simply didn't understand it clearly yet.
I feel that as I have lived a long time, I have become a lot older and have seen a lot more.
But in fact, you are still living in your own fantasy, "You haven't had enough of the last lesson. The boy named Jiang is so strong that you didn't expect. If you still don't know what to do, I'm afraid he won't let you go next time."
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As an old friend for many years, Huang Jianghe felt that he needed to remind him.
Maybe it can make this old friend realize his mistake.
Weakness is the original sin.
He understands it deeply.
Zhao Changkong shook his head and said stubbornly: "Old Huang, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I can't swallow that breath. Besides..."
"Besides what?" Huang Jianghe asked: "Do you have other trump cards or back-ups?"
"You have forgotten that the third elder is my second brother, and the second elder is my eldest brother." Zhao Changkong sneered: "It doesn't matter if Jiang Que can practice, if my two brothers take action, he will definitely die!"
Precisely because he has two elder brothers, his Zhao family is as stable as Mount Tai in the Haoran Immortal Sect.
Huang Jianghe was stunned, patted his head and said: "I forgot about this, but if I remember correctly, your second brother is only in the middle stage of Guixu Realm. It should be noted that Jiang Qian was in the early stage of Guixu Realm before.
Be in the same situation with me.”
These few months have passed, and maybe someone will have another breakthrough.
Zhao Changkong's second brother is the third elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect, and he is also a mysterious figure.
After hearing Huang Jianghe's words, Zhao Changkong nodded, "Old Huang, you are right. My second brother Zhao Changyun is in the middle stage of Guixu Realm, and he will come back with his eldest brother this time."
He firmly believed that Jiang Que had never made a breakthrough.
There is no one who can break through in just a few months. How can it be so easy to practice to reach the supreme level in the Ruins Realm? Besides, practicing is not like eating and drinking water.
Seeing that Huang Jianghe was still worried, he added: "You may not know that my eldest brother Zhao Changtian is already a cultivator in the late stage of Guixu Realm. With his strength and strength, he will definitely be able to capture him if they take action. I don't think that kid Jiang Que has the ability to resist."
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Therefore, death is certain!
His eldest brother, Zhao Changtian, the second elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect, is also an old monster who has lived for many years.
Huang Jianghe nodded slightly, "The late stage of the Return to the Ruins Realm can actually crush the early and middle stages of the Return to the Ruins Realm. No matter how hard Jiang Qian trains, he will never be able to reach the late stages of the Return to the Ruins Realm or reach the Great Perfection of the Return to the Ruins Realm."
After all, the great elder of the Haoran Immortal Sect has just returned to the Ruins Realm to achieve perfection.
So this realm is supreme.
"Brother, second brother comes to help, even if Jiang lacks three heads and six arms, even the immortals can't save him."
Zhao Changkong thought this plan was beautiful. After all, it was a conspiracy and he, Jiang Que, could not avoid this disaster.
After three.
Jiang Chi was still at the dojo. He provided many resources for Huang Rong's training. From time to time, he practiced swordsmanship and magical powers in the martial arts arena, and he lived a very comfortable life.
Many inner disciples of the sect also came over and asked Jiang Chi to accept them as disciples, but they were all sent away by Jiang Chi.
It is impossible to accept disciples, at least for the time being.
"Old Huang, my second brother will arrive today, and the eldest brother will not arrive until three days later." Zhao Changkong said to Huang Jianghe: "When my second brother arrives, let's go find trouble with that surnamed Jiang, right?"
"That's fine." Huang Jianghe did not refuse, "The three elders are highly cultivated and can retreat completely even if they are defeated by us."
After all, Zhao Changyun is in the middle stage of Guixu Realm.
This level of cultivation cannot be faked.
"Well, even if that person named Jiang is lucky enough to break through, he will at most be in the same realm as my second brother." Zhao Changkong said, "And my second brother is not afraid of being in the same realm."
really.
Huang Jianghe knew very well that Zhao Changyun had rich experience and was definitely not comparable to the young Jiang Que.
In front of the gate of Haoran Xianzong Mountain.
Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe were waiting together.
After a while, several streaks of light with different brilliance came quickly from the other side, as big as black sesame seeds, growing in size from far to near.
The light rose and shrank with a hint of mystery. Under the expectant gazes of Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe, a figure headed by them suddenly appeared in front of them. It was none other than the three old Zhao Changyun they had longed for.
"Second brother, you are finally back." Zhao Changkong rushed to greet him and cried: "Second brother, you don't know what happened to our Zhao family after you and eldest brother left..."
Immediately afterwards, he told Jiang Qian's story with added detail.
Huang Jianghe on the side could not help but nod his head, "Third Elder, even the sect elders like me were deceived by that boy named Jiang. You have to make the decision for us."
Zhao Changyun: "..."
When he came back, he heard the words about the Zhao family being robbed, and he couldn't help but feel furious, "Are you telling me that the eleventh elder named Jiang not only has an unfair name, but also likes to bully others?"
This is really unreasonable!
What if all these old guys are dead?
Suddenly filled with anger, Zhao Changyun said sternly: "Let's go, you two take me to meet Elder Jiang. I want to see what he is capable of!"
He didn't really believe what Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe said.
How could such a person appear in the Haoran Immortal Sect? The East of the East Land does not seem to be a place filled with outstanding people.
It sounds like an exaggeration.
Therefore, he never took Jiang Chi seriously. The only reason why he was angry was because Jiang Chi, a mere junior, dared to take action against the old Zhao family. He really didn't know how to live or die.
Jiang Que Dojo.
Huang Rong was practicing swordsmanship. He nodded repeatedly and said: "Madam, your enlightenment is really strong. These sword moves are becoming more and more proficient and flexible in your hands. Over time, they can become your most powerful trump card."
"Mr. Sir, thank you." Huang Rong blinked.
Jiang Chi smiled and said, "You and I are one and the same. There is no need for this. Teaching you the magic of swordsmanship is equivalent to strengthening myself."
He originally wanted to lead Huang Rong to learn the way of immortality.
At this moment, a loud voice like a dragon's bell sounded, "Jiang Que, kid, get out of here!"
Jiang Que: "..."
It turned out to be the voice of Zhao Changkong, the old immortal of the Zhao family.
"He actually dares to come. Aren't you afraid that I'll beat him again and make him beg for mercy?" Jiang Que's eyes flashed with surprise.
This was the first time he had seen such a loyal person like Zhao Changkong.
Without raising his head and looking into the void outside the dojo, he saw Zhao Changkong and Huang Jianghe leading the way, followed by an old man in gray robes, who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Changkong.
"Did you bring helpers?" Jiang Que murmured, "No wonder Zhao Changkong dared to call me like that. It turned out that he brought helpers, and he was afraid he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of me."
Such a good Zhao Changkong, how could he tolerate such a wolfish ambition?
This feud is dead.
Jiang Que glanced coldly and said: "Zhao Changkong, you are looking for death!"
As he spoke, he slapped Zhao Changyun behind Zhao Changkong with one hand.
Before Zhao Changyun could say a word, he was suddenly and unpreparedly slapped away by Jiang Qian, turning into a stream of light and falling to an unknown direction.