Episode 1292: Hesitation
The divine power entered the body, stimulating the change of the divine body, and suddenly, the shape of the flower thousand bones changed greatly, and suddenly, a supreme grand aura diffused, causing changes in the heavens and the earth.
"Well, Xiao Gu's cultivation is not enough, and this is not the time to become a god. ”
Seeing this, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and between raising his hand, the fingers changed, and the divine power was controlled by him, and he escaped into the depths of Hua Qiangu's body.
"Edict!"
With a shout, the divine power hibernated, and the breath on Hua Qiangu's body changed instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it changed back to its original appearance. It's just that, between the pitches, a strange mark appeared between the eyebrows, and the pupils instantly turned purple, layer after layer inside, looking back and forth, all over the place.
"I see!" Seeing this, Bai Zihua suddenly realized, and secretly said in his heart: No wonder she can't count her life even if she exhausts her mana.
Heaven and earth, there are numbers in the six realms, even if it is a long-term immortal who is known as the first master of the immortal world, it is impossible to calculate the fate of the gods!
Bai Zihua couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, it was only at this time that he understood why other people had bad luck as soon as they approached Hua Qiangu, not because Hua Qiangu's life was fierce, but because Hua Qiangu's life was too noble, the ancient gods came into the world, and their natural luck was strong, and ordinary people couldn't afford it at all.
It's just that how did Jiang Chen break through the identity of the Flower Thousand Bone Divine Descendant? Could it be that he is also an Ancient Divine Descendant? This is not an impossible thing, after all, ordinary people, no matter how extraordinary their talent is, it is impossible for them to start from scratch and cultivate to the Supreme Immortal Realm in just a few years.
However, even though Bai Zihua was full of doubts in his heart, he did not say anything, and only said: "Don't think about these things anymore, let's go back!"
"Yes. ”
Jiang Chen nodded in response, his heart moved, swept away the cloud barrier in front of him, and everyone either soared into the clouds, or the imperial sword, or the mythical streamer, and returned to Changliu Mountain.
At this time, it coincided with the Changliu Immortal Sword Conference.
According to the consistent rules of Changliu, Jiang Chen is also qualified to participate, but this time, he can only participate in the competition of the apprenticeship group, but now that he has achieved immortality, it is not easy to participate.
Shuofeng, Hua Qiangu, and Ni Mantian have become the hot spots of this conference, a convergence of wind and clouds, although Ni Mantian and Shuofeng have cultivated rapidly, but Hua Qiangu has obtained Jiang Chen's divine power casting, although he has not completed the full work, but it should not be underestimated, in the end, it is still Hua Qiangu who won the first place, Shuofeng second, and Ni Mantian third.
As the fragmented embodiment of an ancient artifact, Shuo Feng has great respect for Hua Qiangu, the last god in the world, but because of this, the jealousy in Ni Mantian's heart has become more and more serious, and the hatred that was originally just secretly gradually surfaced, and the friendship between her and Hua Qiangu began to crack.
In this regard, although Jiang Chen, Bai Zihua and others saw it, they didn't care, compared to the threat of seven killings, this was just a trivial matter, not worth it.
At this time, Changliu Mountain ushered in the Mujian Festival after the Fairy Sword Conference.
The Mujian Festival, as the name suggests, is a biennial sword sacrifice ceremony held in Changliu Mountain. All disciples will wash their swords in the water of the Sansheng Pool according to the ritual to remove dirt and dirt, so that the sword will be free of filth like a human body, and it will be more spiritual.
Although this festival does not have the scale of the Sword and Fairy Conference, it is more grand and lively than it. Because after the ceremony, various activities will be held, including competitive and intellectual, and games, all of which are entertainment-oriented, and there is no fighting. At night, bonfires are lit on the sea, and the night sky is filled with colorful lanterns, and there are various programs and performances. Laughter, dancing and singing.
The younger generation of disciples finally put down their heavy schoolwork, and one by one they were elated and had fun, full of laughter and vitality.
There are disciples who are playing a competitive game of Edgeworth archery, stepping on flying swords in the sky, and then pulling out the bow and shooting down one after another star-like balls of light, the more you shoot, the more rewards.
There are also games in which you can play in the air, hunt for treasure and catch fish at the bottom of the sea, and answer questions from old pedants such as Momoyoshi. It's a little boring and a little interesting, but it's just to give everyone who is desperately practicing spells a chance to rest and relax, get closer to animals and nature, and get closer to the so-called unity of heaven and man as soon as possible.
On the side, Bai Zihua didn't know what to say to Hua Qiangu, the worries in the little girl's heart gradually faded, and a happy smile appeared on her face, and she was whispering something with her good partner Qingshui.
Sugar Treasure has also changed from a worm to a quirky elf girl, playing a game of arrowworth, each arrow shot, hovering and chasing in the air, stringing stars with arrow shafts like sugar gourds.
Luo Eleven flew over with a harmless smile on his face: "Sugar Treasure is going to play with me, shall we go to the bottom of the sea to watch the show?"
"Uh......" Sugar Baby grinned and nodded in agreement.
On the other side, Ni Mantian was pestering Shuo Feng, and once again offered to compete with him, Shuo Feng was originally a person who was not good at talking, nodded slightly, but also agreed.
Above the nine heavens of Fufeng, Jiang Chen was condescending, and this scene was all in his eyes.
Bai Zihua has the heart of retreat, concentrating on dealing with his own life and death, and the successor to the head of the family, in addition to himself, is among the talented disciples with outstanding qualifications such as Luo Eleven and Shuo Feng.
It is said that Shuofeng and Ni Mantian are the disciples of Luo Eleven, even though they are talented, but they are inevitably inferior in terms of seniority, so their biggest opponent is undoubtedly Luo Eleven.
However, Jiang Chen has never regarded Luo Eleven as his opponent.
Luo Eleven is a disciple of the world-honored Moyan, a strong cultivator, in charge of the portal, already familiar with the way, if it is changed to normal times, it is indeed the best candidate to take over the head of the long-term stay. It's a pity that now is the time when the wind and clouds are converging, and the two realms of immortals and demons may set off a big war at any time, so Chang Stay needs a head who has cultivated to a high level.
It must be known that the current king of the second realm of demons, the scarlet pupils of the flowing fire, the cultivation of the whole body, has already reached the peak of the Nine Heavens, and the person who takes over as the head of Changliu must be a strong man who can match him. Although Luo Eleven's cultivation is high, it is still too much worse than killing a ninefold heavenly immortal like Qianmo.
In contrast, Jiang Chen has an absolute advantage in this regard, when Taibai was fighting, he had won a one-on-one victory over Killing Qianmo and won an artifact, although the outcome of this battle was a little watery. But at that time, Jiang Chen had not ascended to immortality, and now Jiang Chen had ascended to the Nine Heavens of the Immortals, and his skills had greatly improved, not under Bai Zi's painting and killing Qianmo, plus the artifact in his hand, the two sides would fight again, and Jiang Chen would still have a greater chance of winning.
This advantage is not only relative to Luo Eleven, but even the Shizun Moyan and the Confucian Venerable Sheng Xiaomo cannot be compared with Jiang Chen.
In the world of cultivation, whether it is a decent family or a demonic way, after all, the strong are still respected.
Therefore, once Bai Zihua abdicated, Jiang Chen was confident enough that he would definitely be able to take over as the head of Changliu, because looking at Changliu Xianshan, except for Bai Zihua, no one's cultivation could be compared with himself.
But, then again, is it really fun to be the head of the long-term stay?
Since Jiang Chen came to this world unintentionally, a little remnant soul almost wanted to be wiped out, and he was possessed by the body of Hua Qiangu, the son of fate, just to take advantage of the situation to be reborn, and now, this goal has been achieved, and there is no great pursuit of anything else.
It's a pity that with his rebirth, the power of reincarnation is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it is also recovering, he can't stay in this world for a long time after all, in the face of the unknown danger in the future, collecting the artifact of the ten directions, and obtaining the power of the wilderness, it has become a must-do for him.
Only absolute strength can achieve your wish!
This is the truth that Jiang Chen comprehended between life and death, maybe a little biased, but it is his deepest understanding, only strength is his pursuit, in comparison, what does the life and death of the long stay and the seven killings have to do with himself?
After all, Jiang Chen has been living for several years, and every grass and tree here. It's all firmly in mind, and the atmosphere here is also very warm, everyone is cultivating immortals, talking about rules, it's much better than other worlds!
Should he collect all the Ten Directions Artifacts after inheriting the master, or should he collect the Ten Directions Artifacts first? For a while, he was a little hesitant