After leaving the café, Jiang Chen went back.

Zhang Longxiang's proposal is honest, he is not interested in it now, it sounds lofty, but in fact it was thankless in the early stage.

This is the world that covers the sky, a place where personal power is explosive, and if you have that time, you might as well practice more.

Jiang Chen knows how many pounds and taels he has, and he is not good at this kind of thing as managing forces!

And the more people there are, the greater the cause and effect, and if they do something that affects the fate of the protagonist, they will be wiped out.

It's still good to be alone, with a breeze on your sleeves, and the sea of stars is free.

This harvest was okay, Jiang Chen decided to spend all the fraction of his battle points to buy his own cultivation resources with Jiang Feng and Jiang Yu.

This time, because he wanted to manipulate the gossip array outside Yugong Mountain, he almost lost all the elixirs and source stones that Jiang Chen bought last time.

Moreover, this time he was going to do penance in Longhu Mountain, breaking through the Divine Bridge and even the other side of the realm in one fell swoop.

Zhang Qingyang is right, he is still too weak now!

With more than 3,000 battle points, the cultivation resources are more than enough to break through the realm on the other side.

You must know that a monk in the Bitter Sea Realm is only ten battle points, a monk in the Lifespring Realm is only thirty battle points, two hundred in the Shenqiao Realm, and a monk in the other side realm has a thousand battle points.

Three thousand battle points are enough to directly buy three monks from the other side realm!

External forces are always external forces, and only when they are strong is the most fundamental.

After returning from the paradise, Longhu Mountain was still as usual for three days, and the disciples should cultivate, as if they were dreaming of the battle that decided the fate of the Huaxia monks three days ago.

However, in the council hall of the inner court of Longhu Mountain, the atmosphere was a little solemn.

"A lot of ancestral artifacts on Mount Tai have been lost!"

On the main seat, the resolute face of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect said in a deep voice.

He is Zhang Qingyang's grandfather, a great monk at the peak realm of the dragon, he did not participate in the battle three days ago, but sat in Longhu Mountain.

Below him were several elders of the Dragon Transformation Realm of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and the people of Guiyun Dao were among them.

The Guiyun Dao people who advanced into the eight-layer heaven of the dragon can be described as proud of life, full of spring breeze, and the whole person has become younger.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this matter must be capable of the Western power who escaped, and the plan for now is to quickly notify the Quanzhen Sect, the Tibetan Buddhist Sect, and let them see if they can stop that guy!"

Three days ago, a total of five great powers and two sect masters came to the West.

Two of them died at the hands of the Heavenly Master, one was killed by the Snow Dust Sect and the Dragon Tiger Mountain Elder Taishang, and the remaining two, one escaped, and the other was imprisoned under the cold pool of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

This time, the one who stole the ancestral weapon of Mount Tai should be the great power who escaped, taking advantage of the absence of the old heavenly master, taking advantage of the fire, which everyone did not expect.

"What did the patriarch say?"

The elder of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm asked.

"The patriarch has gone back to sit in Mount Tai, lest the West kill a horse pistol, just ......"

Speaking of this, the eyebrows of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect couldn't help but have a few more strands of sorrow.

The Heavenly Master was already approaching the limit of longevity, and this battle with the Pope's clone was even worse, I'm afraid it really won't last long!

"How long can the patriarch last, it's really not good, I will personally go to Changbai Mountain or Kunlun to find the medicine king and renew the life of the patriarch!"

The people of Guiyun Dao became very serious at this moment, and said in a deep voice to the Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect.

The Heavenly Master watched him grow up, and even because of his character, the Heavenly Master loved him very much.

For the people of Guiyun Dao, the Heavenly Master is like his grandfather, his dearest person.

Now that they heard that the Heavenly Master was about to sit down, the people of Guiyun Dao were very anxious!

"Senior Brother Guiyun, I can understand your feelings, even if you really want to go, Senior Brother I will go, and it will not be your turn.

But...... Hey!"

The Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect Leader looked at the impatient Guiyun Dao people and couldn't help but sigh.

In Changbai Mountain, there is a treasure medicine in Kunlun, everyone knows about this, and even the legendary demigod medicine is also available in these two places.

However, there are very few who can return alive from it, and among them there is a large array laid by the ancient sages, which cannot be entered lightly if they are not kings.

When the old Heavenly Master was young, he forcibly cut the path and almost died, but it was because of a small medicine king in Changbai Mountain that he saved his life.

It's a pity that even so, he failed to completely cut the Dao and left a Dao injury.

Otherwise, with the realm of the Heavenly Master, there would not be only two thousand years of longevity.

"Even if the ancestor has taken the little medicine king, what can he do, as long as it is useful, it is a star in the sky, and I will pick it up for his old man

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A powerful aura suddenly emerged from the people of Guiyun Dao, and even the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect Leader couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

I'm afraid that this junior brother will surpass himself in a short time!

"Let's not talk about this matter for the time being, according to the patriarch, there are still two years!"

The Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect knew that this matter would not lead to anything, and continued to return the topic to the Taishan Ancestral Weapon.

It's just that the people of Guiyun Dao didn't want to listen to this at all, and he left the council hall after a while.

Along the way, he unknowingly came to Jiang Chen's small courtyard.

"Master, why are you here?"

At this time, Jiang Chen was practicing the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Dao Technique in the courtyard, and a talisman seal emitting fire directly blasted the small lake in front of him into a huge wave more than ten zhang high.

Sensing that there was someone behind him, Jiang Chen turned around with some frowns.

This is his own courtyard, and monks are generally not allowed to disturb each other, so Jiang Chen is a little unhappy.

But after seeing the people of Guiyun Dao, Jiang Chen was surprised, the old man doesn't come here often, today is the sun hitting the west and coming out?

Soon, he found that the face of the Guiyun Dao people seemed to be a little bad, and he didn't dare to joke casually, so he respectfully welcomed the Guiyun Dao people into the courtyard.

After Jiang Yu served tea, he would be interested in his own room.

"Master, what's going on?"

Seeing the sorrow between the eyebrows of the people of Guiyun Dao, Jiang Chen faintly thought of something.

"Ancestor's time is running out!"

With a wave of his hand, the tea on the stone table disappeared, and a jar of good wine treasured by the Guiyun Dao people appeared on the stone table.

The people of Guiyun Dao picked up a jar, raised their heads and drank it, and the wine was sprinkled all over the ground.

Jiang Chen had never seen such a Guiyun Dao person, he was like a child who couldn't find his parents, he seemed so lonely and helpless.

"Master......"

"Good boy. Come. Drink with the teacher!"

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, a jar of wine is in the stomach, and the people of Guiyundao actually brought a little drunk.

Ay!

Jiang Chen sighed slightly in his heart, speaking of which the Heavenly Master was really ill-fated.

According to the original plot, his fate should be that he was seriously injured by the Third Knight King with a forbidden weapon, and then returned to Longhu Mountain and sat down.

However, the Third Knight King was killed by the Great Array of Saints of the Yugong Temple, and the fate of the Heavenly Master was also changed, and Jiang Chen almost died under the causal punishment for this.

But it's a pity that fate is impermanent, who would have thought that the Pope's doppelganger would come in person, and the battle between the Heavenly Master and him might accelerate the decline of qi and blood.

It's not that there is no way, Longhu Mountain has it!

But Jiang Chen didn't know if the Heavenly Master would choose to do this.

The predecessors of Longhu Mountain set up the Dao system here, and that is because this is the place where the earth immortals hide their corpses, and the ninety-nine small dragon mountains are located.

Although Rong Chengzi did not die, several of his disciples were buried in it, and on the coffin of the buried corpse, each mouth had an immortal medicine branch.

It's just that the top has been flooded with yin qi, although it has medicinal effects, but in the end, it can only turn into a monster that is neither yin nor yang.

Jiang Chen wasn't sure if the Heavenly Master would choose to live like this, and he also had the strength to cut the path to enter it.

Of course, there are a few ways, and the difficulty is no worse than this!