Chapter 307: A Hundred Years Passed by a Snap of a Finger

Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

"We are so lucky to have been born in this world."

It is probably only here that there can be real tranquility, Zhou Xian and others are full of emotion, and they are in an excellent era.

There is an invincible ancestor to support, there are peers and peers on the left and right to support each other, a door of four Jindan real people, for the world's most brilliant Taoist system.

"After the patriarch returns, he should have devoted himself to cultivation, and then we are in control."

Chang An did not forget that this was Chen Sheng's "curtain call" battle, and after destroying the Langya Immortal Sect, it would turn from light to darkness and open the state of peeping.

And when it is their turn to control the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, at least the two major Immortal Sects of Ling Ling and Jiuxiao will not stop.

"At this time, I, Guangxiu Immortal Sect, can say a word, how can I be afraid."

Mo Longyun was extremely confident, and he couldn't think of where the Guangxiu Immortal Sect would lose, and he was concentric from top to bottom, not weaker than any Immortal Sect.

"Whoosh"

At this time, as soon as the clouds opened, from the mountains and ravines, a free and easy figure came out, and the battle that had just ended did not hurt him.

"Patriarch ......"

Zhou Xian and the others, with eyes full of kindness and admiration, watched the ancestor step by step from the void and descend in front of him, only to feel that he was a giant in the sky, who could withstand all the storms for them.

"The Langya Immortal Sect has been destroyed, Qingping Valley has thrown itself into us, and the remaining Zixi Immortal Sect is not to worry, although the two major Immortal Sects of Qi Ling and Jiuxiao are strong, they can't have one heart, and the general trend is mine."

In Chen Sheng's words, he described a broad future, in which Zhou Xian and others could be arbitrarily vertical and horizontal.

This is the best era of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and it is also the node of thousands of years of changes in the borderland, and all the glory will be one.

Zhou Xian and the others, their bodies trembled slightly, they were extremely happy, and they couldn't wait to immediately plunge into the magnificent world and play chess.

"This is the essence of the Langya Immortal Sect, you take it."

Chen Sheng waved his hand, and the tripods and furnace utensils fell in front of Zhou Xian and the others, which contained the heritage of the Langya Immortal Sect, and all kinds of resources, even if they were Jindan real people, they could also benefit from it.

After he finished explaining, he said: "I declare to the outside world that my blood has dried up, and I have already sat down, and I ...... It's time to rest......"

Since he cultivated the golden pill, he has not stopped for a moment, and he has taken over the heavy burden from the hands of the Chongming Daoists, attacking the enemy externally and guarding the door inside, which has lasted for more than two hundred years.

This period of time was a long time for him, and he was rarely tired from running around on the way to the cultivation path, so it was time to take a break.

In the future......

The border is stormy, and Zhou Xian and the three of them have to play with it, and it's no problem to want it.

Chen Sheng lived in seclusion in Zhu Xiafeng, a clean courtyard, and this land boundary was directly blocked, classified as a forbidden land, and outsiders were not allowed to approach and contact.

And outside, it was already boiling, and the news of Chen Sheng's sitting-up came out, and the cultivators were in an uproar, they thought that this would be the king of the borderland, the illustrious one, and he didn't want to sit down at the peak.

This is too unexpected, some people don't believe it, but calculate the time, Chen Sheng's debut more than 700 years ago is a worthy lifespan.

Perhaps, several terrible wars have wiped out the remaining vitality of this man, and he can no longer stop in the world.

The expected turmoil did not set off, and the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect and other Jindan real people were very quiet.

There is a reason for this, they remember that after the first battle of Dalong Mountain, the Guangxiu Immortal Sect had spread that Chen Sheng didn't have a few years to live, and in the end, he survived for decades and destroyed the Langya Immortal Sect.

It's better to be safe, and wait for Chen Shengsheng to be thorough before doing it, so as not to cheat on death, and pull people on his back when he is dying.

The young people in the border areas felt that a big mountain had disappeared, and they felt regret and joy, and then carried their bags and embarked on the path of cultivation.

None of them wanted to be that mountain, tall and close to the sky, for everyone to look up to.

Zhu Xiafeng.

Clean courtyard.

This has become a forbidden place, and even Zhou Xian and the others, without any major events, will not set foot in it.

Chen Sheng sat on the cloud bed, as if he was asleep, his mind was peaceful, and he did not completely ignore the information from the outside world.

Sometimes, when he opened his eyes, a divine light shot out, and he saw many changes.

One sitting, a hundred years.

During this period of time, it was not blindly quiet, and the people of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, such as Huandao people, were on the Qingping Valley, and the meaning of winning over was extremely obvious.

The previous time, Zhao Python sternly refused, but as time went by, fifty years later, when the people of Ruhuandao visited Qingping Valley for the second time, they were not so tough.

This reason is very simple, when Chen Sheng is there, the favor is there, and he has enough strength to suppress and disagree.

The more he came to the back, Zhao Python himself was extremely difficult to do, and there was the oppression of external factors, and he had to be responsible for Qingping Valley.

The most important thing is that after that time, he completely cut off contact with Chen Sheng and couldn't talk.

The Zixi Immortal Sect was also sad, in the sixty-first year, Tianjiao, who had spent countless efforts, fell for no reason, Donghai Qing almost went crazy, his eyes were like wolves, staring at the major immortal sects, and finally swallowed the bitter fruit.

During this period, Zhou Xian and the Yancheng Daoist of the Spirit Immortal Sect faced each other and failed to win, but retreated safely.

The Immortal Sect has the plans of the Immortal Sect, and the many immortal cultivators in the border areas also have their own considerations.

They took Qingping Valley as their target, and many Dao masters bombed the masters, and they all wanted to cultivate a Jindan real person, the lintel of the light gate.

If it can be done, then when you go underground, your own ancestors will have to come up and bow down.

"Hoo ......"

Chen Sheng's eyes opened and closed, he saw the scenes in the border area, his mind was smart, he analyzed the pros and cons, he didn't realize that there was too much crisis, and he closed his eyes and refined his qi again.

Around him, there were all kinds of spiritual essences, all of which were moved from the treasury of the Langya Immortal Sect, and with his breathing, they turned into wisps of spiritual essence and drilled into his body.

On the side, there are still some scattered classics, but they are the secret burials of Langya Immortal Sect, and sometimes he will take a few looks.

These days are also peaceful.

It can be seen that the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect and the Qiling Immortal Sect have a proud attitude towards the Guangxiu Immortal Sect on the surface, and they don't care much about it, but they are actually extremely fearful.

They waited for a hundred years, just to avoid mistakes and come to Chen Sheng's time.

"Dead, he won't show up again."

Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

Ruhuan Dao said loudly.

So far, it has been 800 years since Chen Sheng's debut, and a Jindan real person, even if he cultivates to the Jindan Great Perfection, he will not be able to survive.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to wait for so long, but at this time, my heart is unexpectedly happy."

Pillow Peak Daoist shook his head slightly, this move was overly cautious, but when he thought of Chen Sheng's record, he didn't feel too careful.

After surviving such a great enemy, Guangxiu Immortal Sect was like an antelope without horns, and its deterrent power was greatly reduced.

He has enough confidence to deal with Zhou Xian's three juniors, and then continue Chen Sheng's unfinished ideals and dominate the borderlands.

"Did Qingping Valley agree to be attached?"

Thinking of this distant view, the heart of the Pillow Peak Daoist was hot, his head turned, and his eyes fell on the body of the Ruhuan Daoist, inquiring about the latest situation in Qingping Valley.

"The old fellow was extremely cautious and did not dare to take a stand, but I could see that he had wavered."

For example, Huandao people went to Qingping Valley twice and received great courtesy, but Zhao Python's tone was very tight, and he only loosened when Chen Sheng's life limit arrived.

"You go again, take the inheritance of Patriarch Jia, and let him see our sincerity."

Pillow Peak Daoist smiled, Zhao Python should have thought of it, without Chen Sheng in charge, Guangxiu Immortal Sect would not be able to suppress them, and he would be in danger.

Moreover, Qingping Valley and Guangxiu Immortal Sect are two sects after all, and Zhao Python has to worry about the future of the sect.

"It's too cheap for him."

If the people of Huandao were shocked, this gift is too heavy, and the inheritance of Patriarch Jia is already a systematic Jindan advanced road.

Qingping Valley already has a Jindan real person, and if he has such a inheritance, I am afraid that it will be precipitated for a hundred years, and it will be comparable to the power of an immortal sect.

"Now that we've shown sincerity, it's time for him to show his sincerity."

The look in the eyes of the Pillow Peak Daoist changed from indifferent to cold, and he instructed: "Let him make a move on the Guangxiu Immortal Sect." ”

This gift is very large, but it is hard to get money.

Once Zhao Python died, even if he held the Jindan inheritance in his hand, there was no time to precipitate, and Qingping Valley would be destroyed in an instant.

The so-called Qingping Valley turned into an immortal sect force, but there are some possibilities, and it depends on their meaning.

"Good ......"

The people of the world agreed.

……

Qingping Valley.

"Senpai, are you still alive?"

Zhao Python and a hundred years ago have not changed much, but between the eyebrows, there is a little more sadness.

It's just that he has no news of Chen Sheng.

"Over there in the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, I can't delay it for too long."

This is the reason why he is worried, the meaning of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect is already very clear, let him stand in line and attack the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

He is naturally unwilling, but many things are not carried out by personal will, and he also carries many things on his body.

"There are still a hundred years, I will also sit down, during this time, if no one in Qingping Valley achieves Jindan Zhenren, the only chance for the sect to transform will disappear."

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Zhao Python felt in his heart, he stood at the most glorious peak of the history of Qingping Valley, but with the body of a first-class Dao system, he set foot at the level of the Immortal Sect, there was no one left and right in front of him, no assistance, and he had to do everything by himself.

It's too hard......

"Patriarch, I have completed the foundation realm."

A young man's voice briefly dispelled the sorrow between Zhao Python's eyebrows, and he saw the descendant Zhao Yunting, who was full of energy, and couldn't help but be happy, and said: "Give you another forty years, and cultivate the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Realm to the extreme, and you can impact the Jindan Realm." ”

These words are more of encouragement, and without an opportunity, Zhao Yunting will be trapped in the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Building Realm.

His opportunity back then was the Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Great Dan, from the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, that is to say, without the help of an Immortal Sect, it was almost impossible to break through the barrier of the Jindan Realm with his personal talent.

"If I can achieve Jindan Zhenren, then I will definitely maintain the longevity of Qingping Valley."

Zhao Yunting did not come to the end of the foundation building realm, and there was another Jindan patriarch, who felt that he was one or two points sure of continuing the glory of Qingping Valley.

Zhao Python bowed his head, but his heart became more and more worried, there was no successor, and the road ahead was boundless.

"Buzz ......"

At this time, a terrifying qi machine came from outside the mountain gate of Qingping Valley, across the void sky, and regarded the mountain gate array as nothing, hovering in Zhao Python's retreat.

"The Nine Heavens Immortal Sect is like a Huandao person, meet Zhao Python Daoyou."

If the Huandao people came, they still gave Zhao Python a decent appearance, and did not break straight in, after all, there is a Taoist system with Jindan real people in charge, and it should not be too oppressive.

"Fellow Daoist, come in."

Zhao Python's eyes fell from the mountain, and when he saw the figure, a touch of discomfort flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to refuse, but obviously he couldn't, and after a moment, he calmed down the emotions in his heart and let him in.

Then, Ruhuan Daoren walked in, stepped on the void sky, two or three steps, and came to Zhao Python's side.

He saw Zhao Yunting and said, "This is your Tianjiao of Qingping Valley." ”

The words were faint, and he didn't pay much attention to it, too, he had seen too much Tianjiao, and he didn't cultivate into a Jindan real person, so he didn't enter the stream after all.

"Meet the seniors."

Zhao Yunting didn't dare to slack off, the drooping eyes of a Jindan real person were something he couldn't ignore, no matter what his position was, at least he had to maintain a respect.

"The qualifications are not bad, but if you want to become a Jindan real person, there is little hope."

It is rare for a Huandao person to nod towards Zhao Yunting, but in his words, there is not much gentleness, it is very cold, like a knife.

"Senior, why?"

Zhao Yunting was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about the inside and outside, so he hurriedly asked.

"Your patriarch is the first Jindan real person in Qingping Valley to open the faction so far, there is no background, and from scratch, and then form a systematic Jindan advanced road, you ask him, do you have time to understand all the passes."

For example, the Huandao people slowly said, and it was rumored in the border area that there was a Jindan real person in charge, which was for the Immortal Sect Taoism, but there was another layer that no one knew, and every thousand years in the border land, there were scattered people who cultivated into the Jindan, but there was no Immortal Sect Taoism left.

Why?

It's not those people who can't teach a true inheritor of Jindan.

When they achieved Jindan, they were still confused, where did they have experience to pass on to their juniors.

"Why are you talking to juniors?"

Zhao Python said in a deep voice.

"That is, he is telling the truth."

Zhao Yunting knew this patriarch well, and knew that the other party did not refute, so it was true.

In an instant, there was a chill in his heart, although it was not to the point of despair, but his confidence was reduced a lot.

"It's not irreparable."

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Rudao people finally tried to see the dagger, and he said so much, not to hit the confidence of a junior, but to let Zhao Python recognize the reality.

"What did you say?"

At this time, Zhao Yunting was a spirit, but Zhao Python was more anxious than him, his eyes bloomed with bright brilliance, and with the color of exploration, he fell on the body of Ruhuandao.

The latter didn't sell Guan Zi, took out a piece of jade slip, and said, "This is the inheritance of my Nine Heavens Immortal Sect Patriarch Jia Nidao, I can give it to you." ”

Although the item is small, it is as heavy as Mount Tai, and it is the dream of countless monks in the border area.

"Hoo ......"

Zhao Python's expression changed greatly, his eyes stared at Yu Jian with burning eyes, Jia Rudao was a powerful Jindan real person from the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, and his inheritance was immeasurable.

Moreover, the systematic Jindan advanced path is something that Qingping Valley cannot refuse.

He used great perseverance to suppress his inner emotions, and his heart gradually became as clear as water, able to look at all things.

"At what cost?"

One word.

In the temple in the mountain, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

(End of chapter)