In the hall, the eyebrows of everyone in the sword tower danced.

Even Zhou Wenhao, the corners of his mouth were filled with joy, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After Jiang Ran was killed in the battle of Hongdu, the Tianmen Sword returned to the Sword Tower.

As Jiang Ran's first disciple, Zhou Wenhao regarded the missing white bone saint Lu Qinghe as an object that must be eradicated.

As for the fact that the true gods secretly plotted to shatter the land and did not lend a helping hand before the master was killed, Zhou Wenhao ...... I can understand that.

His personality is similar to Jiang Ran's, and he agrees with the idea of making some sacrifices for the sake of the overall situation.

Master's sacrifice and the death of seven thousand scattered cultivators, since they can be exchanged for the fall of the two Fifth Realm Supreme Warriors, and also let the demigod bodies of Zimo and Hemotian suffer destruction, it is quite worthwhile.

The consistency of the three views made him quite agree with the practices of the true gods such as King Li.

- Even if it was his master Jiang Ran who was sacrificed.

"Landlord, you always knew that Li Chu would be defeated?" Zhou Wenhao asked curiously.

Li Zhaotian, who put down the wine barrel, wiped his mouth and bared his teeth and smiled: "Pang Jian and him, I am relatively familiar with him, and I know the strangeness of the two of them. In addition to being slightly inferior in the realm, Pang Jian is stronger than Li Chu in all aspects, utensils, physical strength, sharpness, and the Taoist spiritual trick of enlightenment. ”

"And Li Chu ......"

Li Zhaotian suddenly restrained his smile, and said with a complicated expression: "He is a true god who is the least like a true god. Such as the ghost mother, true gods such as Pei Yishan and Zhu Ji will definitely not be affected by the mortal world. ”

"The divine path is merciless. Those true gods who have succeeded in becoming gods have gradually weakened their human nature, and they have no obsession in their hearts. ”

"He's good. For his apprentice Fu Wangchen to instruct the Demon Sect to destroy the Fang family, he also thought that one day he would be able to return to the Huofeng clan and fulfill the oath he had made back then. ”

"Since he is not like those true gods, it means that his divine path is not solid enough, and his heart is flawed."

"To be honest, although the relationship between him and me and our Sword Tower is not good, I don't hate him."

"He did a lot of despicable things, and he had a period of arrogance after becoming a god, but at least he was like a human being."

"It's a pity that humanity is not completely washed away by divinity, but it will not end well."

"Van Ao, Mu Wentao, and his ......"

Li Zhaotian shook his head.

He was very relieved that Pang Jian was not like this.

He had always been worried that Pang Jian's future would be the same, but after a detailed discussion in Hongdu City, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Pang Jian had not changed much.

Pang Jian's immortal primordial gods are obviously different from those true gods.

Suddenly.

"Over at the stargazing platform, there is a clear answer!"

Xu Wei raised the sword order in his hand and said excitedly: "King Li said that the sword tower can move the sect and sect members to the first realm at any time!" ”

Guanghe, Shi Bingyun, Cai Xin and other elders were all moved.

The Sword Tower has been in the Second Realm for many years, and because no new Sword God has come out, it has not been able to return to its homeland for a long time.

In this case, they didn't have the face to go to the hall where the ancestral tablets were enshrined.

They originally belonged to the First Realm, and they were the most profound and admired sects in Purgatory.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

In the years when there was no Sword God in the world, those sectarian forces that were once difficult to compare with the Sword Tower, the cultivators of the new generation within the interior, now dared to despise the Sword Tower's sword cultivation.

When exploring the secret realm and sharpening the forbidden land, the disciples of the Sword Tower could only be forced to enter in the second round.

For the naturally arrogant sword cultivators, this was actually intolerable, but they had no choice but to endure it for many years.

Because, since ancient times, the rules have been like this.

In order to motivate the sects below, and to put pressure on the sects above, the original ancient true gods set the rules that only the sects with true gods could ascend to the first realm.

Whether the true god falls, or breaks the heavenly ban and goes to the outer galaxy, the sect can only sink.

It doesn't matter how much this sect has contributed to the Purgatory Terrans.

"Sword Tower, let's stay in the Qitian Continent, let those sons and daughters who have gone to the First Realm go to our homeland to meet." Li Zhaotian issued an order, "From now on, we will justifiably restore the name of the First Realm Supreme Sect. ”

"Do you have any objections to my decision?"

He looked at the crowd.

The Immortal Realm elders, his two apprentices, including Zhou Wenhao, were all shaking their heads.

At this moment of danger for the human race, how could this nine-story pavilion, which symbolized the supreme power of the Sword Tower, really move to the First Realm to avoid disaster?

When did the sword cultivator from the Sword Tower ever fear death?

……

Ancient Dharma Sect.

"The result?"

Dong Wenjian licked the corners of his mouth, looked at the old ancestor who opened his eyes, and said, "In the battle between Li Chu and Pang Jian, did you test Pang Jian's true strength?" ”

Dong Shangqing, who returned a divine soul, said: "I don't think I have tested his true combat power yet. ”

Dong Wenjian was stunned.

"But that's enough." Dong Shangqing smiled and explained, "Pang Jian's sword pierced through Li Chu's divine appearance. In the battle between the two, he was the winner. Moreover, the victory is clean. ”

Dong Wenjian's eyebrows fluttered: "Won?" He turned out to be the winning side! ”

"Heavenly genius, nothing more than this." Dong Shangqing nodded lightly and encouraged: "The emergence of Pang Jian means that young people in the new era will rise enthusiastically in the future. You, Li Yuqing, the girl in the Pure Land, and Dong Tianxue and the like, will be the back wave that pushes the front wave to death. ”

"The true gods of the older generation, if they can't prove their strength, will eventually sink."

"The god position still has to be made for the stronger of the new generation."

"Xiao Jian, you have to participate in every brutal battle next, only in this way will your realm improve faster."

"There is no shortage of cultivation resources in our Ancient Law Sect, and they will all be tilted towards you, and even the divine position I currently occupy should be left to you."

"Work hard and don't let me down."

……

The news of Pang Jian, the sword tower, who overwhelmed Li Chu, quickly spread all over the world.

In addition to the sword tower being promoted, King Li, as the leader of the true gods, is also deliberately building momentum for Pang Jian.

Terran, the first true god of the new era.

Successfully forged the Divine Path with the Immortal Realm, and as soon as the wandering Divine Soul returned, the old True God Li Chu was defeated.

Today's purgatory, today's human race, urgently needs a sword god to boost morale.

Pang Jian's sharpness made many people gradually believe that the legend was true, and felt that those sword gods who appeared in different eras and helped the Terran race tide over difficulties were indeed the strongest weapons of the Terran race.

King Li, all the true gods, all have great respect for Pang Jian, the new god.

As a result, Pang Jian's prestige and the sharpness of the sword tower are constantly improving.

Soon the world will know.

……

Cloud famine.

In front of the wooden house in the woods, on the soft grass, a group of young people were scattered from side to side.

Empty wine jars, broken bones, melons and fruit snacks, thrown everywhere.

The stars and moon were clean, and the soft light was sprinkled, making the smiles on their faces seem to be glowing with a faint light.

"In the mist, there are so many heaven and earth like us. Dark Hell, where you can't see the sun and moon all year round, and the Star Eater Overlord, who feeds on the souls of warriors of the ninth-level bloodline. Qi Qingsong stuffed grapes into his mouth and sighed: "In this way, we are still alive and well." ”

"In the outer galaxy, above those stars, are there really many gods settled in?" Zhuang Yuyan asked.

Pang Jian nodded: "As far as I know, those stars above us have actually been barren for a long time. In the galaxy far away from us, many stars are heaven and earth with the suffix 'boundary'. The Sea Clan, the Ghost Clan, the Demon Clan, the Celestial Clan, and many strange races all survive in those realms. ”

"I really want to go out and have a look." Zhou Qingchen held Jiang Li's hand, looked up at the galaxy with a wistful expression, and said: "The tragic encounter of the true god of the human race outside the heavens may need a new god of our time to turn it around after going out." ”

This is said with pride.

He was already a major cultivator of the Silent Annihilation Realm, and he saw a new possibility from Pang Jian, and firmly believed that his future would not be limited to the purgatory world.

He is convinced that he is also one of the amazing people of this era, and his future should be even brighter.

For example, the starry sky.

"I'm sure I'll be able to get out."

Li Yuqing's beautiful little face is like white jade under the light of the stars and moon.

She grabbed the chicken claws with her small hands, pointed at the heavenly galaxy like a sky-splitting sword, and her beautiful eyes were wild: "The gods in the sky will also be cut down by me with a sword in the future." ”

"Good! That's what you want! Sister, remember to give me in the sky, go and harvest the treasures of all races, and I will forge different artifacts for you, so that you can be like a tiger! "The drunken Li Zai, both fat hands are going to be swollen.

Wu Sujin of the Pure Land, fiddling with the exquisite tea set, glanced at the direction of the Thunder Cave Heaven.

She knew that her talent was inferior to Li Yuqing, and even if she was expected to be promoted to a true god in the future, she would be the kind with a lower ranking.

In the expectation of her master Su Wanrou, after the end of this catastrophe that swept purgatory, many true gods would fall, and many gods would be vacated.

If Pang Lin can knock that old thunder dragon off the altar and successfully ascend to the throne, he will be the strongest person in the history of the Pure Land.

Pang Lin will also replace Su Wanrou's current position.

And she, Wu Sujin, is willing to help Pang Lin take care of the Pure Land as the second true god, just like Lin Qiyang supported Su Wanrou, so that Pang Lin can continue to grow without distractions.

At that time, Su Wanrou was either killed in battle, or had already broken the heavenly forbidden.

Lin Qiyang has a high probability of falling.

The old god passed away, and the two new gods, she and Pang Lin, took the throne, and they could still make the Pure Land stand tall in the first realm, which could be regarded as Su Wanrou's explanation of the Pure Land.

"Senior sister, you want to replace it, but that old thunder dragon......"

This powerless thought has been lingering in Wu Sujin's heart for a long, long time.

She always felt that even if her master Su Wanrou and Lin Qiyang, the true god, might not be able to make Pang Lin achieve her wishes.

At this time, she glanced at Pang Jian beside her.

Thinking that Pang Jian held the sword with the immortal primordial god and pierced Li Chu's "Divine Law Phase" with one sword, she suddenly felt that there was such an elder brother behind her.

Then Pang Lin may really have hope to step on the old dragon who has dominated the Thunder Divine Road for thousands of years.

……

(End of chapter)