For all this, Zhu Tiancang didn't know.

If he knew, Zhu Tiancang would definitely be impressed.

If you come to play beautifully, it is simply effortless to separate the burning lamp and the Medicine Buddha, and even Maitreya Buddha will be estranged from the burning lamp, so that his position will be more stable.

The most important thing is that he quietly pit the lamp this time, and now the lamp can be described as speechless, and can only be beaten passively, even if there is a complaint in his heart, before he recovers the mastery of the twenty-four heavens, he is not the opponent of Rulai, and he has no strength to parry at all.

At this moment, Zhu Tiancang had already escaped from the range of Lingshan and came to a barren mountain.

With a 'boom', Yuqian's figure appeared beside him.

The first time she appeared, Yu Qian said with some resentment: "You can be regarded as coming out of that damn place, I really didn't expect that there are so many terrifying existences hidden in the power of a wild place, if it weren't for Miss Ben's mastery of the laws of space, I'm afraid that I would have been caught by those guys a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank.

Yu Qian actually said that there are many terrifying existences in Lingshan, and the one who can be called so by her is definitely a saint-level combat power.

But this is not right, Lingshan is the base camp of the Western Sect, and the leader is Zhun Ti and the two Heavenly Dao Saints, how can there be many saints?

Forget about the face monk and the mysterious old monk, if there is any, then how terrifying power is hidden in this spiritual mountain? If those guys are allowed to come out together, except for the Dao Ancestor, I am afraid that the four saints of the East will not be able to stop it!

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang looked at Yu Qian, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Yu Qian, are you saying that there are many saint-level powerhouses in Lingshan?

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang stared at Yu Qian with blazing eyes.

He really wanted to know, after all, the secrets in this spiritual mountain seemed to be too big.

Under Zhu Tiancang's gaze, Yu Qian turned her head to look at him, and said with a solemn expression: "You'd better not run to provoke the Western Sect in the future, at least you can't run to other people's territory." ”

"Although I don't know why those guys didn't do anything to you this time, I was ambushed no less than a hundred times in Lingshan, but fortunately, Miss Ben's strength was not weak, so I was able to escape safely. ”

"As for the question you asked, I can tell you very responsibly that there are no less than ten saint-level existences in the Spirit Mountain, and there are also two existences beyond the saints, that is, the old monk you have seen and the guy who was going to pull you across the river in the first place. ”

After listening to Yu Qian's words, Zhu Tiancang felt that his three views had collapsed.

No less than ten saints, it's a fucked life.

I thought that Lingshan was nothing remarkable, but now it seems that it is simply not a big deal.

The most important thing is that the mysterious old monk and the face monk also surpass the saint, what kind of concept is this, beyond the existence of the saint, is the two comparable to the Taoist ancestor?

If that's the case, then how powerful is the ancestor who can use the ancient stars as pawns with the mysterious old monk?

At this moment, Zhu Tiancang felt that his head was a little insufficient.

For a while, he found that the information he had seemed to be far from enough, at least the current Three Realms were definitely not the Three Realms he knew, whether it was the Dao Demon Buddha or the Lich, they were all powerful and terrifying, and the background was endless, God knows when a more terrifying existence would pop up.

Subconsciously clenched his fists, Zhu Tiancang sighed and said: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still have to work hard." ”

Indeed, this event was too unexpected.

Lingshan, as a relatively weak force among the forces of the Three Realms, has such a background, so what about the three sects of Xuanmen?

There are also those strong people left over from the Lich Era, who are all starting to come out of the curtain one by one at this moment.

In addition, there are many forces, after all, the flood is the product of the five eras of the primordial, dragon and phoenix, ancient, lich, and god, and how many secrets are hidden in it are not at all what Zhu Tiancang can imagine.

Looking at Zhu Tiancang's appearance of suffering from gains and losses, Yu Qian did not comfort anything, but said directly: "It's good to know, although your current cultivation is not weak, but to be honest, it is useless, if you don't become a saint, you will end up being an ant, and when you reach the saint, you will understand that all this is just a starting point for cultivators." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The cultivation of quasi-saints and consummation even has the power to crush some pseudo-saints.

But in Yu Qian's mouth, it was an ant, and he couldn't refute it, judging from the extent of the flood of the Three Realms Saint powerhouses, it seemed that the saint was really worthless, not to mention that it was still within the nine heavens and ten earths where Yu Qian was.

Exhaling heavily, Zhu Tiancang looked at Yu Qian and said, "Miss Yu Qian, let me ask you what will happen when the Imperial Palace returns after three hundred years?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Qian's eyes shrank, and she lost her voice: "You actually know!"

After speaking, Yu Qian seemed to realize what she had said, and after glancing at Zhu Tiancang angrily, a dodge disappeared from the spot, no matter how Zhu Tiancang shouted, Yu Qian had no intention of appearing again.

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that Yuqian was hiding a lot of things from him, but he was helpless.

In the end, all this is because of strength, if he has the power to surpass the saint, then all this is not any problem.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, he was not thinking about these unrealistic things, he stretched out his hand to calculate, and his expression instantly became weird.

After a long while, Zhu Tiancang spoke, "Good guy, was this Monkey King's head kicked by a donkey? At this time, he actually dared to swagger to Jilei Mountain, this is the rhythm of looking for death." ”

Under Zhu Tiancang's calculations, the land of Jilei Mountain once again became the center of the battlefield.

The Heavenly Court forces, the Wu clan forces, the Dongjun forces, and the Sanxingguan forces were all hiding there waiting for an opportunity, and the news of Zixia's presence in Jilei Mountain spread throughout the Three Realms, and even people from Western sect forces such as Jin Chanzi had already lurked in that area.

Sun Wukong actually went straight to Jilei Mountain with the forces under his command regardless of it, making it clear that he was going to fall into the trap and be made dumplings.

However, such a gloating mood was quickly thrown away by Zhu Tiancang, if nothing else, Sun Wukong poured out of the nest this time, and Yuehua was also in the team, once the war started, I was afraid of ......

Looking up in the direction of Jilei Mountain, Zhu Tiancang floated up and muttered, "It seems that we must arrive at Jilei Mountain as soon as possible." ”

(End of chapter)