Qingzhou.

In a large-scale flying boat, people from all walks of life of the Nine Great Immortal Sects gathered together.

There are not only Venerable Yuanying in it, but even the sect masters of the Nine Great Immortal Sects are also not bad.

It is no exaggeration to say that if anyone kills all the people in this flying boat, the immortal cultivation world will usher in a major earthquake, and maybe the Heavenly Monarch of the Transformation God will appear because of this.

But all the monks in this flying boat all understood that these predecessors in front of them with prominent identities and advanced cultivation were not the protagonists of today.

The real protagonists must be the ten Tianjiao of the Jindan Realm who were recommended and selected by the Immortal Sect, who will fight to the death on behalf of the human race to cultivate the immortal realm and fight to the death of the demon clan and even the Pantheon, and fight for the interests of the entire human race.

No matter how discordant voices were made within the Terrans before the battle, but now that they have set out, they have only one identity.

For the future heroes of the Terrans.

The interior of the flying boat did not look deserted at this time, and the naked eye could see that the people and horses of each sect were moving around, wearing different clothes, which was enough for people to recognize at a glance that the disciples of their own sect were like a group of colorful sparrows, gathering together to talk.

Even the Yuan Ying Venerable, who was even more difficult to meet in the past, is also counted here by heap at this time.

Compared with those energetic little ones, these old guys who have lived longer have more experience and experience, and the years have taken a lot away from them.

Beloved, relatives and friends, and even teachers and brothers.

After practicing, it is not easy to call a Taoist friend.

They hold important positions in their respective sects, but they are not without intersection with each other.

The Nine Great Immortal Sects are high above other sects, and they are quite peaceful when they are with their own people, and they can't talk about who looks down on whom, it's just that they have different emphases.

Familiar faces who may have been familiar with them hundreds of years ago are naturally inextricably linked and discussed.

On the whole, the atmosphere inside the flying boat is generally happy and relaxed.

Obviously, the Nine Great Immortal Sects unanimously agreed that this life and death battle had a great chance of winning, and it could even be said that it was impossible to lose.

They didn't underestimate the Pantheon, but they also sent their strongest Tianjiao, and among them, there was an invincible formation idiot in the Jindan Realm, who had already been tested too many times.

No matter how you look at it, it's my advantage.

And on the side of the interior of this flying boat, in a large hall of light, a few scattered figures stood there.

At first glance, the rest of the place is quite lively, but here there is a rare silence.

The others were very conscious of not approaching this place, and many of the disciples only glanced at them with admiration, and after occasionally making eye contact with the people here, they looked away like frightened rabbits, and their faces turned red.

In a slightly strange atmosphere, looking at each other, one of the waiting people finally spoke impatiently.

"I said, we're all here, what about Kong Zhai of the Immortal Sect? I also want to see what a peerless genius who can be in retreat for three years looks like, why hasn't he even shown his face? It's all about this time, what else is there to pretend? ”

A man in a white robe with a sharp sword woven with gold and silver threads on the left side of his chest looked around several times and said with some dissatisfaction.

Judging from what he was wearing, he knew that this person was a disciple of the Sword Sect, and he was the strongest among the younger generations of the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect is especially good at killing, and in terms of attacking skills alone, it is almost the leading existence of the Nine Great Immortal Sects.

Although the Dao Sect and the Buddhist Sect are profound and extensive, the killing qi is not as heavy as the Sword Sect, and the battle is regarded as a shortcut to the Great Dao.

If there is no array idiot, his name is very likely to be on a par with the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Machines and the Holy Maiden of Hehuan.

It's a pity that he just met the idiot, and he lives in the same era as the idiot.

In front of Daoyun Jindan and Jindan Invincible, the Sword Sect's killing technique was suddenly pressed down.

It's not okay to be unconvinced.

As the head of the Sword Sect, he has never had such a sense of existence in his life.

When the sun shines brightly, the light emitted by the sun will inevitably obscure the stars, even if those stars are equally extraordinary.

There is only the best in the world of cultivating immortals, and there is no same!

It has become a matter of course that everyone's eyes will naturally focus on the strongest person, and sometimes the distance between them is like a moat.

"I heard that Kong Zhai's three-year golden pill is better than the disciple of the Immortal Sect who has been cultivated for a hundred years. Now that I have been enlightened for three years, I would like to see each other too. ”

A monk dressed in a monk's robe with a clumsy face folded his hands, "I don't know what a mystery he has learned in the past three years." ”

"Three years of enlightenment. Tsk, it's time to turn into a god! This is still coming to participate in the life and death ring of Jindan Realm, is it too much to bully the demon clan? The Pantheon won't disagree, right? ”

The chief of the Dao Sect also teased.

"You guys, what are you talking about? Why, before you get into the ring of life and death, you are in a hurry to quarrel with your own people? ”

Wang Qianjun, who is also here, wants to fight for Gu Dan.

It's not that he thinks Gu Dan is definitely okay, but Gu Dan is his friend, and he helped out regardless of the danger of his life.

Although he didn't need it, he still accepted it.

There are not many people who can be regarded as friends by him Wang Qianjun, and Kong Zhai has to be counted as one.

In addition, if it is said that the Immortal Sect has dragged on for three years, except for Gu Dan, who has benefited the most, that person is definitely Wang Qianjun.

If it weren't for the three-year delay, it would be really difficult for him to become the only tenth candidate for release outside the Nine Great Immortal Sects.

Fortunately, the delay of the Immortal Sect gave him time to continue to grow stronger, and he successfully won the last place belonging to the Great Immortal Sect.

This can be regarded as a confession, although Kong Zhai may not know it.

"The people who came in were too embarrassed to speak?"

Sword Sect Chief Wang Qingtian glared at him, "What, do you two want to huddle together to keep warm?" Ask the Pantheon if they'd like to let you go with you. ”

"Hug your uncle."

Wang Qianjun opened his mouth with pure and vulgar words, and he didn't take this guy seriously at all, "Didn't your dead dad teach you how to speak?" Grandpa, it's not like I can't think about teaching you. ”

The monks themselves are highly cultivated, but they are inevitably far away from the mundane.

The vast majority of Tianjiao's old friends and relatives have long since passed away, and the immortal path is ultimately the way of their own cultivation.

This swear is quite vicious.

The Chief of the Sword Sect is amazing, huh?

If you have the ability, you can lift the sword to me now, and you will see if the sect master of the Sword Sect can split you into eight petals.

"You!"

In just an instant, Wang Qingtian's face turned completely dark, and a sharp aura surged out of his body, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword out of the sheath.

However, Wang Qianjun just looked at him with a smile and said nonchalantly: "Anxious? Come on, come on, I'll stand here still, you cut, you can cut whatever you want, if you don't dare to cut me, I will look down on you. ”

The Sword Sect is indeed amazing, but how much does that have to do with the Chief of the Sword Sect?

As for him, he also pointed fingers at the Sword Sect?

Chongyue Sect is not a vegetarian either.

What's more, his father is still alive and well, not only the Yuanying Venerable, but also the sect master of the Chongyue Sect, with a long lifespan, it can be said that he accurately avoided hurting himself when he scolded people.

As for offending people, he couldn't be more skilled.

Do you know what a famous madman in the world of cultivating immortals is?

There are many people who are unhappy with him, how old is the chief of the Sword Sect?

Is it true that when his Nine Great Immortal Sects come out, when he humiliates others, others have to spit on themselves?

Today I will tell you that the master of the great sect is also the master!

Wang Qingtian was furious, and he couldn't wait to kill Wang Qianjun now.

It's a pity that it can't be split.

"After the battle of life and death, if you can live"

Wang Qingtian gritted his teeth, his fists squeaked, "Don't leave if you have the ability, fight again!" ”

"Kicked in the head by a donkey? Fight if you want? I'd like to fight your dead daddy. Otherwise, let's both bring our dads and try it out? Don't say I'm bullying you. ”

Wang Qianjun said without hesitation.

I think he has been cultivating the immortal world for more than a hundred years, and he has never lost the scolding battle!

As we all know, the scolding war is to play to one's own strengths, avoid weaknesses, and at the same time make others anxious to win.

How many dads do you have that can make you as arrogant as me?

Having a father is simply a big rebellion!

When you go out, you not only look at your strength, but also look at your background and relationship!

He has the strength, the background is not bad, and the father-son relationship can also be said to be the most solid level, which is enough to make him rampant in the wild and not throw off the faces of others.

The strength can't be compared to the background, the background can't be compared to the father, the father of the Yuan Ying Venerable level, envy or not, boy?

Anyway, there is always one suitable for scolding, which is enough to make him invincible.

How could Wang Qingtian have ever been so humiliated? Since he became Tianjiao, others have seen Mo Fei respectfully, and even Shizun rarely said anything serious.

But at this time, his complexion had become red in an instant, and his appearance was just like a beast that was almost mad, his red eyes stared at Wang Qianjun without blinking, and the extremely sharp aura became more and more obvious, as if it was a sword hidden in the box, which could be pulled out at any time.

However, Wang Qianjun was not afraid at all, he looked at him with a smile, fearless, and even hooked his fingers, "If you don't accept it, come, I'll move with your surname." ”

"Two fellow Daoists, the matter of life and death is close at hand, at this time, don't make enemies of each other, right?"

A pleasant and soft sound came from the side, as if some kind of musical instrument was playing, with a soothing power.

Luo Qingyin, the holy daughter of the Hehuan Sect, walked over in a light voice, and now she has no holy light to cover her body, and her body is like a bright moon left in the world, which can be called beautiful.

That is the tangible embodiment of the unity of the body and the Tao, this generation of Hehuan Holy Maiden is also good, and she is also the figure of the whole immortal cultivation world, almost everyone wants to know, which young Tianjiao is this Hehuan Holy Maiden inclined to in her heart, and who can be lucky enough to double cultivate with her.

And in the appeal of the younger generation, even if it is an idiot, she has to go a little behind her, which can be called incomparable charm and Taoism, and even the special identity of the Hehuan Holy Maiden, no one wants to offend her.

"Tsk, it's a pity that it didn't start."

Seeing Luo Qingyin speak, the Holy Maiden of Tianji held her little face at the invitation, and pouted her lips a little disappointed, completely because it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

"Hey, you're poking that dumb person? Why don't you give them a little bit of color? ”

I didn't see the lively Ying Xiao's invitation to start the fire, and his eyes turned to the idiot who was sitting there motionless, "I think they seem to have deliberately ignored you, if I can't bear it." Where can they speak in the Jindan Realm, you say? ”

The idiot glanced at Ying Xiao's invitation lightly, and said, "Little child." ”

Then he closed his eyes and didn't bother to speak again.

This Heavenly Machine Saintess doesn't know what kind of wind she has sucked from, since she ran to the Source Heaven Realm, her mind seems to have been affected, and it has been fixed on a similar appearance to her appearance.

In the past, it used to be a little more normal occasionally, but now it is getting more and more stubborn.

However, she also has a 'dead end', that is, she can't bear to be told that she is small.

Where is it small?

Yes?

Where is it small?!

What happened to the long tender spots? Eat your rice?

"Who is the old winter melon talking about?"

At the invitation, he jumped up, his willow eyebrows were upside down, his silver teeth were clenched, and his fists were already raised.

"I'll go."

Luo Qingyin, who had just suppressed a big battle, didn't have time to catch his breath, and the fire was already on fire again, so he turned around helplessly and hugged the struggling invitation.

"Let go of me, I'm going to fight this guy to the death! Old winter melon, apologize to the old lady, otherwise you look good today! ”

was invited to struggle hard, wanting to break free from the embrace of Luo Qingyin, who was envied by many people.

But Luo Qingyin didn't let go at all, and said with some tears and laughter: "Idiot, she is also easily affected by heaven and earth, why do you bother with her?" ”

"I didn't expect to be in a life-and-death ring, she hasn't become normal yet."

The idiot shrugged his shoulders and said innocently.

"Who do you say is abnormal? The old winter melon eats me a punch! ”

In a small room, the crowd is full of talents.

But the atmosphere didn't seem to be too cheerful.

These days are second to none in all the sects, and they can be brought together. But it is inevitable to compete with each other.

Probably this is the so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and the king does not see the king.

Fortunately, the life and death ring does not require everyone to cooperate and fight, and the relay is the mainstream.

Tianjiao has its own pride, and letting them cooperate with each other may even help.

In this case, fighting separately is the most correct choice, anyway, the immortal path will inevitably go alone after all, and the cooperation with each other is not so important.

In the midst of the noise, the flying boat finally stopped slowly.

The land of Qingzhou, a battlefield with a range of 100 miles, has long been demarcated.

The battle of life and death is just a description, the combat range is as high as more than 100 miles, where is there any serious ring.

Many monks also need space to toss and turn, and it is better to delineate a battlefield for life and death.

"The battlefield has arrived, please recommend Tianjiao from the major immortal sects to appear."

A sound that reverberated throughout the ship rang out.

The few Tianjiao who were originally in the main hall were originally-for-tat, but finally maintained the peace on the surface and rushed out.

And Gu Bao, who had been practicing in his retreat room, finally walked in front of everyone, calmly facing countless exquisite eyes, quiet and peaceful. (End of chapter)