Chapter 980: The Great God Makes a Move

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At this moment, Ming Xiang Zhenren raised his head slightly, staring at the clouds in the sky that were spinning endlessly, brewing the final blow, his eyes were bright and sharp, but there was a faint smile on his face, confident and proud.

kilometers away.

Qing Yanzi clenched his fists, and kept praying in his heart that the master would survive the catastrophe.

At this moment, eight streamers shot out and landed beside Qing Yanzi.

"Brother Qingyanzi, what is this?"

Looking at the Ming Xiang real person standing in mid-air, the eight heads were surprised and shocked.

"That's the family teacher Ming Xiang Zhenren, only the last heavenly thunder is missing, and he can achieve Jindan Zhenren!" Qing Yanzi said proudly.

Hearing this, the expressions of the eight heads were both happy and worried.

They are glad that there is one more Jindan Zhenren in the Xianmen, and the power and deterrence will definitely increase greatly, and the Yanhuang Kingdom, which has been oppressed and exploited by them, has begun to rebound, but they do not have enough strength to suppress them.

But if there are more Jindan real people, they can suppress the Yanhuang Kingdom with a snap of their fingers, especially the secret realm discovered by the Yanhuang Kingdom, and they can also be taken over and become the back garden of the Xianmen.

And what they are worried about is that although there are nine major sects in the Xianmen, everyone is of equal strength, and they all sit on an equal footing to share the benefits, but a Jindan real person suddenly appeared in Shangqing Valley, and Shangqing Valley is willing to sit on an equal footing with them and share the interests equally.

I'm afraid that by then, the entire Xianmen will become a monopoly.

At this moment, after half an hour of brewing, the last heavenly thunder finally fell.

"Boom!"

Deafeningly, a bucket-thick heavenly thunder mixed with great power struck on the colorful folding fan, and at the same time, Ming Xiang Zhenren quickly pinched a few seals on the colorful folding fan, making the colorful folding fan shine brightly, releasing a circle of colorful ripples, constantly weakening the power of the heavenly thunder.

After a stalemate of about two minutes, the multicolored folding fan finally consumed most of the energy of the heavenly thunder, and then the colorful folding fan seemed to have dissipated its power, and suddenly fell into the hands of Ming Xiang Zhenren.

"Boom!"

The rest of the heavenly thunder bombarded Ming Xiang Zhenren's body, causing his body to sink several meters steeply.

Seeing this scene, Qing Yanzi and the others were all nervous.

Fortunately, after Ming Xiang Zhenren sank a few meters, he stabilized his body, and at the same time, an awe-inspiring aura erupted from his body.

"Crackling!"

There was a constant thunderous explosion on his body, which lasted for a full quarter of an hour before dissipating, revealing the figure of a real person.

He was scorched and blackened, and he looked quite embarrassed.

The other party raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, and then disappeared into a streamer.

Half an hour later, in a courtyard in the Shangqing Valley, Qing Yanzi walked out and said to the eight heads who were waiting outside: "Fellow Daoists, the family teacher is invited!"

Hearing this, the eight heads of the sect were all nervous in their hearts, and their expressions were awe-inspiring, that was a Jindan real person, it seemed that the only Jindan real person in the Xianmen two hundred years ago had never appeared after the sitting.

Now it has appeared, and that is the myth of the world, enough to suppress the world.

The next moment, under the leadership of Qing Yanzi, the eight heads cautiously entered the courtyard, bowed down to a cyan figure sitting in the courtyard, and then shouted in unison: "Meet Ming Xiang Zhenren!"

At this moment, Ming Xiang Zhenren has changed into a brand-new green robe, his black hair is also like a new life, scattered and vertical to his waist, and his face looks like he is in his early twenties, young but full of majesty.

"You have been in the same breath as me Shangqing Valley for many years, you don't have to be polite, please get up!" Ming raised his hand to the real person, and said in a gentle tone.

"Thank you, real people!"

Hearing this, the eight heads all looked slightly relaxed and straightened their bodies, but they all lowered their eyes and did not dare to look directly at each other to show their respect for each other.

"You may be seated!"

With a wave of Ming Xiangzhen's hand, eight stone benches flew up and landed behind the eight people.

"I don't dare to sit down in front of real people!" the eight looked frightened.

"It's okay, please take a seat!"

"Yes!"

After everyone sat down, there were disciples from Shangqing Valley who came to offer fragrant tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Ming Xiang Zhenren sighed a little and said: "After fifty years of retreat, I can't imagine that this world has changed so much, it's really a matter of people!"

"yes!"

Everyone nodded.

After some narration, Ming Xiang Zhenren's face sank slightly: "I heard Qingyan say that the worldly Yanhuang Kingdom is becoming stronger and stronger, and it seems that he doesn't want to worship the Xianmen!"

"Yes!" Taiqingshan's empty son said sadly: "That Yanhuang Kingdom is indeed getting stronger and stronger, and it already has the strength to resist my immortal sect, a few months ago, Qingxuzi Daoyou died in their hands, and Yindaoyou also became a wasted person after cultivating to the end!"

Speaking of this, the empty man suddenly got up and bowed deeply to the real person towards Ming: "Please also ask the real person to be the master of my immortal gate!"

"Please also ask a real person to make the decision for my immortal gate!"

Immediately, the Venerable Venerable Jin Guang also got up and bowed down.

Then, the other six leaders got up one after another and asked Ming Xiang to call the shots.

"Fellow Daoists, please get up, I am also a member of the Xianmen, and this kind of thing naturally cannot be ignored, but although my Xianmen is in the same breath, after all, I have the view of the portal, so I ......!"

Speaking of this, Ming Xiang Zhenren's eyes flashed, he is now the only Jindan real person in the Xianmen, how can he be willing to sit on an equal footing with a group of Zhuji, so, after knowing that the Yanhuang Kingdom has rebounded, he decided to integrate the Xianmen and control the entire Xianmen in his hands.

The eight heads are all human spirits, where can they not hear the hidden meaning in Ming Xiang Zhenren's words, their hearts are all sinking, as they expected, Ming Xiang Zhenren is really unwilling to sit on an equal footing with them.

So, they quickly communicated and discussed countermeasures.

But after some discussion, they found that they didn't have the strength to fight against Ming Xiang Zhenren at all, and they inevitably felt a little sad in their hearts.

At this moment, Ming Xiangzhen's voice sounded again: "I'm a little tired today, please go back!"

Suddenly, the faces of the eight heads changed sharply, knowing that Ming Xiang Zhenren was expressing his dissatisfaction.

In the end, the empty man walked out first, and knelt directly on the ground: "Real people, I am too Qingshan willing to respect real people as the master!"

"I, Yuqing Palace, am also willing to respect the real person as the master!"

"I, the Blue Dragon Sect, am also willing to respect the real person as the master!"

For a while, the eight heads bowed down one after another, and they all succumbed to the strong strength of Ming Xiang Zhenren, Qing Yanzi couldn't help but be excited when he saw this, and his face was full of red light.

Seeing this, a hint of smugness flashed at the corner of Ming Xiang's mouth, but he pretended to excuse himself.

The other eight leaders prayed twice, and Ming Xiang Zhencai agreed.

Then, Ming consulted with the real people about how to punish Yan Huang Guo.

After the proposal, it was decided to send someone to warn the Yanhuang Kingdom first, so that they could resume the worship of the year, and at the same time, hand over eighty percent of the resources previously captured in the secret territory to the Xianmen, and at the same time hand over the murderer Song Yan, who killed Qingxuzi and abolished the sound, and let the Xianmen dispose of it!

[Author's digression]: The three updates have been completed, thanks to [Haha] [Sao Monkey] [Bao Yuyang] for the three big rewards.

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