Chapter 671: The figure of the Immortal Gate
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At this time, the hundreds of female disciples of the Flower Rain Sect were all included in the magic weapon space of the Poison Devouring Bead Fragment by Jiang Lianchen.
On the crocodile looking at the sky, there are only Qing Aya, Qing Ya, Xing'er, the old housekeeper and Jiang Xiaochen.
Qing Aya, Xing'er, and the old housekeeper all went out for the first time and left the Heavenly Bead Country.
Standing on the back of the crocodile, over the mountains and mountains, to see thousands of magnificent and beautiful scenery.
Along the way, there were constant laughter and laughter of apricots and green ayas.
"I heard before that the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor is going to recruit you to be a Dharma protector, have you seen him?"
On the way, Qing Aya and Xing'er were watching the scenery of mountains and rivers, and Jiang Xiaochen was chatting with Qingya.
It hadn't been long since he came back from the Six Realms of Illusion, and there were too many things that weren't clear.
"I saw it once, it was three years ago, when the cultivation had not recovered, it was only a saint, and there were even terrible injuries on the body!"
"At that time, he was being chased and killed so that there was no way to go to the sky, there was no way to enter the ground, he fled for his life through the Huayu faction, at that time he wanted to destroy the Huayu faction, and with the blood of the children of the Huayu faction, restore some of his cultivation, but I stopped him. ”
"Fortunately, he was seriously injured, and I fought with him, on par, and he said that he had an old acquaintance with the Blood Queen, and asked me to join the Heavenly Corpse Gate and be his protector, so I naturally couldn't agree. ”
"After that, he disappeared for three years, and after he returned, he was already in the ninth-order corpse saint realm!"
"This time, I didn't expect him to forget it, and continued to send people to arrest me back. ”
Qingya brought everything before together.
Jiang Xiaochen fell into deep thought.
"Under serious injuries, it took three years to recover to the ninth-order corpse saint realm, if you can't say that you can't have the help of people behind your back, it's simply impossible. ”
Jiang Xiaochen opened his mouth and said.
"Well, there are indeed rumors that there is a mysterious organization behind the Heavenly Corpse Gate, but the outside world does not know how it is. ”
Qing Ya answered.
"When you return to Yunshui City, you should probably know!"
Jiang Xiaochen thought of Qingxun and Bloody Hand at this time, they were from a big force, and they must know if they were looking for them.
And the reason why Jiang Xiaochen was so interested in the Heavenly Corpse Gate was because he saw the shadow of a certain sect organization in his previous life from the Heavenly Corpse Gate.
It was also that organization that sent people to destroy his family in his previous life.
Therefore, he had a faint feeling that the Heavenly Corpse Gate was related to that organization.
The reason why there is such an idea is entirely because there is only one sect that can make an ancestor who has been sealed out recover his cultivation so quickly.
Because, those ancestors who have lost their strength return, and if they want to restore their strength, there is a cycle and a limit.
At least, no matter what, it was impossible for an Ancestor-level figure to recover from a first-order corpse saint to a ninth-order within three years.
The Heavenly Corpse Ancestor is different from the current Corpse Saint, and it is related to the rules and environment of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Every time they regained the first order, their strength skyrocketed beyond imagination.
Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor be undefeated in the ninth-order corpse holy realm with one person fighting the supreme existence of the Southern Regions?
If he is allowed to continue to maintain his previous recovery speed, break through the Corpse Saint Realm, and return to the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor Realm, he will sweep through the Southern Regions and be invincible.
"Above the Nine Heavens, the Immortal Gate's "Creation Heavenly Gong" has such an anti-heaven effect!"
"In the human world, there is even the shadow of the Immortal Gate, the world has changed greatly, and it seems that all the cows, ghosts, snakes and ghosts have come out. ”
Jiang Xiaochen thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he also felt a sense of urgency.
Even if you step into the holy path, your strength is far from strong enough.
With the great changes in the world and more and more strong people in the world, I am afraid that it will not be too long, and there will be a situation where the babies are walking all over the streets and the saints are seen everywhere.
"On that day, among the eight Supreme Realm existences who fought against the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor, Yao Lao was also one of them!"
Qingya continued at this time.
For this, Jiang Xiaochen didn't find it strange.
Even if he didn't have half a leaf of the White Turtle Immortal Grass, the old man of medicine would definitely be able to retreat within five years and achieve the supreme realm!
With the White Turtle Longevity Grass, Yao Lao broke through within two years and achieved supreme achievements.
In fact, even if the heavens and the earth changed greatly and saints appeared one after another, there were very few people who could really step into the ninefold realm of saints.
This is also the fact that there are people everywhere who have successfully crossed the Holy Dao Thunder Tribulation, but the characters in the Supreme Realm are still unable to break through and succeed.
It will take a period of time for the heavens and the earth to change, and the existence of the Terran Saint Ninefold Realm should gradually increase.
The speed of the Heaven Gazing Crocodile was extremely fast, even if it didn't use the teleportation array, a day later, Jiang Xiaochen had already appeared on the outskirts of Yunshui City.
On the outskirts of Yunshui City, a place where bandits are rampant.
Jiang Xiaochen still remembers that he saved Zuo Feng here.
This time, he passed by the outskirts of Yunshui City again, but found that there were no bandits in all directions, and it was extremely cold and calm.
But there are constantly passers-by walking.
"Have you heard, the three major bandit kings of the land of turmoil are here to join forces to destroy the Purple Saint!"
"What? The three great bandit kings are all saints in the sevenfold realm, the real great saints, the purple saint is only a saint realm, and they are not enemies at all!"
"Well, Zisheng slaughtered all the bandits on the outskirts of Yunshui City, angering the Heavenly Bandit King, this time, Xuanqing Ancestor was injured in the battle with the Heavenly Corpse Ancestor again, and he is in retreat to heal, Zisheng has no backer, this time I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”
"I heard that the big battle is ahead, and the Purple Saint is besieged in one area!"
......
A group of people passing by, discussing in a low voice.
Jiang Xiaochen heard it in his ears, and as soon as his heart moved, he had already guessed who the purple saint was.
It must be the left wind!
Once, Zuo Feng said that he would slaughter all the bandits in the world, and now he is holy, and he wants to fulfill the promise of the year.
Besides, Xuanqing is his master, and Zuo Feng has a purple spiritual vein, if the purple saint is not him, who else will there be?
And the Heavenly Bandit King, although Jiang Xiaochen had never seen it, he was threatened by those bandits with this name.
"I'll go first, I'm going to see an old man, and you can just follow behind. ”
Jiang Xiaochen said to Qingya, Qing Aya, and Xing'er.
After speaking, Jiang Xiaochen had already disappeared.
Ahead, there is a wide plain.
After Jiang Xiaochen walked a hundred miles, he saw that a tragic battle was being staged in front of him.
It was a young man, armed with a purple long sword, who was tearing apart with a group of bandits from the second and third realms of saints.
Above the void on one side, there were three tall bandit kings, all of whom had stepped into the realm of the Great Sage.
"Zisheng, I thought I had some ability, even our subordinates couldn't beat it, and they dared to say that they would slaughter all the bandits in the world, I'm bhew!"
The Heavenly Bandit King sneered coldly.
"Well, the old ghost of Xuanqing is still in retreat and healing, it seems that we don't need to take action at all, and a few of his subordinates can kill that garbage purple saint!"
The Anti-Heaven Bandit King on the left hand side of the Heavenly Bandit King spoke.