Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

The big world of Xuanhuang, the holy land of Zixiao.

Most of the disciples’ eyes were still full of shock. Huandao Xianyu’s air attack made everyone clearly feel a feeling of being on the verge of death. Even if the Tianming Dao Monument blocked Huandao Xianyu’s attack, the battle was still going on. The aftermath is far beyond what they can bear.

Even the Sea of ​​Clouds Formation of Zixiao Holy Land was like a bubble in the face of the aftermath of the war. If the second layer of mountain guarding formation had not blocked the wave of destruction, I am afraid there would be no Zixiao Holy Land in the world.

Yuhuaxian Dynasty?

That was an immortal dynasty that once produced true immortals!

Although Zixiao Holy Land has a resounding name in the Xuanhuang World, if compared with an Immortal Dynasty, its background is still far different.

Yu Hua Xian Chao has laid down his harsh words and will fight to the death. Will he come specifically to attack the Zixiao Holy Land in the future?

“Keng!”

A clear sound of swords sounded in the Zixiao Holy Land, directly ringing in everyone’s heart.

Everyone in Zixiao Holy Land felt clear-headed, and their eyes showed clarity.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen’s voice resounded throughout the world: “There is no need to panic! I slashed my sword at the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty and cut off their luck for nearly a hundred thousand years. They will not dare to make any random moves in a short time!”

Many disciples of Zixiao Holy Land were all shocked. Only then did they realize that Zixiao Holy Land actually had the foundation to compete with the Immortal Dynasty, and they all felt calm.

Ancestor Zixiao’s heart was surging. He originally thought that this time was inevitable, but unexpectedly it was an opportunity for Zixiao Holy Land. The Taoist heart of every disciple of Zixiao Holy Land was extremely sublimated, and their horizons were broadened.

After this battle, even if the Great Emperor comes in person again, many disciples in Zixiao Holy Land will no longer panic.

Seeing that Jiang Chen had no intention of continuing to speak, the ancestor of Zixiao coughed lightly, and the loud voice echoed throughout the Zixiao Holy Land: “In the future, we will have more powerful enemies, including the Imperial Immortal Sect. You guys enjoy The resources will never be worse than any of their Imperial Lineage Immortal Sects. As long as you can grow up as soon as possible, any Imperial Lineage Immortal Sect can only become a stepping stone for you! Leave them all alone!”

Ancestor Zixiao was pulling the tiger’s skin to pull the banner, using the remaining power of Jiang Chen’s attack to strengthen the Taoist aspirations of many disciples in Zixiao Holy Land.

All the disciples of Zixiao Holy Land showed determination, and they each returned to their own mountain peaks to practice.

The ancestor of Zixiao sent a message to Jiang Chen from a distance: “Thank you, fellow Daoist Jiang, for taking action! Otherwise, our Zixiao Holy Land would have been wiped out!”

He naturally knew that the Liangyi Mochen Formation was Jiang Chen’s handiwork. Otherwise, even if the Tianming Dao Monument could block the airborne strike of Huandao Immortal Feather, it would be difficult to protect the Zixiao Holy Land.

Jiang Chenhun said nonchalantly: “The air attack from the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty was caused by my disciples. Naturally, I will not stand idly by.”

All the ancestors also dispersed. The four major disciples of Qingxu Peak followed Jiang Chen and landed in front of the ancient tea tree of Wudao. Four sets of white jade tables and chairs appeared silently in the open space for the four major disciples to sit down.

Jiang Chen glanced at the four major disciples and said with a smile: “Everyone is usually in retreat. It’s rare to get together, drink some tea and have a casual chat.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear stream of sweet water flew out of the spring of life and fell into the demon refining pot.

Red flames automatically rose from the bottom of the demon refining pot, and within a moment, the water was boiling.

Several pieces of Enlightenment Tea from the Ancient Tea Tree automatically fell into the Demon Refining Pot. After a few rolls, they disappeared. The traces of the immeasurable avenue and the most profound insights were integrated into the water of the pot.

Han Yuyao stood up on her own initiative and picked up the demon refining pot.

Fang Qinghan stood up quickly and said crisply: “Senior Sister, let me do it!”

Han Yuyao’s eyes flashed, she shook her head slightly, and said with a smile: “No need! Pour tea for Master, this is my blessing, and I will not give it to you.”

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said with a smile: “There is no need to argue, let Yuyao do it.”

“Then thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister!” Fang Qinghan nodded, sat back again, and did not force it.

The friendship between the Qingxu Peak lineage will not be affected by these customs.

Han Yuyao poured a cup of tea for Jiang Chen, then poured it for his junior brothers and sisters, and finally poured another cup for herself.

It was a rare gathering for the five masters and disciples to sip enlightenment tea and talk about their respective experiences in cultivation. From time to time, visions of heaven and earth appeared as they talked, just like an immortal.

After a long time, this tea discussion has come to an end.

Fang Qinghan put down his tea cup, stood up, and asked Jiang Chen for instructions: “Master, this disciple is ready to go down the mountain. Please allow me to do so.”

Jiang Chen met Fang Qinghan’s gaze and whispered, “Are you going to seek revenge on the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty?”

Fang Qinghan nodded, his young and delicate face covered with a layer of frost, and said in a deep voice: “Reporting to Master, I have a deep hatred with the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty. As long as the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty still exists, I will have nothing to do with it.”

Fa Shen devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation! Now that I have entered the realm of gods, it is time to go to the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty to settle the score! ”

Han Yuyao raised her eyebrows lightly and reminded: “Little junior sister, the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty is a behemoth, with a complete foundation of immortal weapons and immortal weapons to suppress it. If you want to overthrow the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, you must at least become emperor to have a chance.”

Ye Hao also advised: “Yes, little junior sister, the third child has a sworn enemy with a certain Supreme Being from Burying Tianyuan, and has no intention of revenge in the short term. Don’t be impulsive!”

“There is a blood feud between Third Senior Brother and Zhan Tianyuan?” Fang Qinghan asked in surprise, frowning slightly.

This was the first time she heard about the blood feud Ji Wudao carried. Although it was not as powerful as her enemy, it was not so easy to get revenge.

Ji Wudao nodded and said: “Yes, not long after the catastrophe of Wandao, a certain Supreme Being in Burying Tianyuan launched a dark turmoil and harvested nearly a hundred small worlds of gods and above, including the Xuanyuan Star World where my Ji family is located! I am not at odds with him! It’s just that Zang Tianyuan never enters the world, and every time he enters the world, he launches dark turmoil. If I want to go into Zhan Tianyuan to take revenge, I must at least reach the peak of the Great Sage or even the quasi-emperor realm!”

“Dark turmoil, even if only one supreme master activates it, it will be a disaster for all life!”

Fang Qinghan shook his head and sighed, and then asked doubtfully: “By the way, what are the ten thousand tribulations?”

Fang Qinghan came out of the turbulence of time and space not long ago. He was either cultivating in secret or competing with Han Yuyao and the other three, but he had never heard of the Ten Thousand Dao Tribulation.

Han Yuyao and the other three simply told Fang Qinghan about the situation of the catastrophe in Wandao, while Jiang Chen smiled and sipped the tea without saying a word.

Ten thousand tribulations are a kind of pressure from the bottom of the heart for all geniuses and even the eternal giants, making them have to think of ways to improve their strength as soon as possible.

Motivation comes only when there is pressure. Jiang Chen has no intention of telling these disciples the true situation of the catastrophe in the world.

Fang Qinghan quickly learned about the series of changes caused by the catastrophe of the world, and said with emotion: “This is simply a golden age that will never come out. It’s really exciting!”