Chapter 394: Persuasion
In the Land of Chaos, a golden light appeared near the edge of the Cangyan Sect, approaching the central area at an extremely fast speed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"It's so much fun to have a lot of chaos!"
Looking at the scenes of fierce battles below, countless cultivators fell one after another, and for each death, the power of the Land of Chaos was weakened by one point, and the resistance of the Cangyan Sect to enter the Land of Chaos in the future was also one point smaller.
The figure in the Hongguang is Cang Yan who has just come out of the customs, as soon as he heard that the chaotic land has changed greatly, he can't wait to rush over, he wants to see what waves those miscellaneous fish can make without the protection of Zhao Yu's old horseman.
Now that I have seen the results, it is really unbearable, just their performance is simply insulting the name of the chaotic place, and this is also the birthplace of many yuan babies, but their descendants are really weak and vulnerable.
"Oh, there's a half-step golden pill?"
Cang Yan in the flight turned his head with some curiosity, there was a lush forest, and the concentration of spiritual energy could only be regarded as average, if it weren't for the half-step Jin Dan cultivator just now who leaked a trace of breath, Cang Yan would not have thought that such a strong person would be hidden here.
In the middle of the forest!
The plainly dressed old man sat on the ground, and many creatures gathered around him, even if they were as fierce as a lone wolf, they were now meekly prostrate on the side, and many hares and pheasants passed in front of him without being moved.
"Friendly!"
In the midst of the chuckle, a momentum struck, like a storm, destroying the place it passed.
"Sect Master Cangyan is coming, the old man is rude!"
The gentle words fell, and the gentle breeze blew, sweeping away all the momentum of Cang Yan, leaving no trace, even the cowardly rabbit and other beasts were not frightened, which shows that his control over his power has reached a very high level.
"Jing and Sanren?!"
"Look up for a long time!"
This is not Cang Yan perfunctory him, but from the heart, speaking of this Jing and Sanren is an era earlier than him, he is a master of cultivation at the same time as his master, and his Dao has long been through the mysteries, and it can be said that there are few opponents in the same level.
It's just that he disappeared as early as a hundred years ago, and those who knew him thought he was dead, after all, his age had already surpassed the 400-year-old limit of foundation building cultivators.
Although this is only the limit of a normal cultivator, I am not sure if the exercises he practiced have miraculous effects in prolonging his life, or if he has eaten any heavenly treasures, but his history is indeed very long, and he is about to live longer than ordinary Jindan cultivators.
Unexpectedly, a hundred years have passed, and the previous Cangyan Sect Master, who was the same era as Jing and Sanren, has already fallen, and he, a guy who has been unable to break through the Jindan realm for a long time, is still alive, which is really an irony.
"Senior, I didn't expect you to be alive?"
Since he is a quiet and scattered person, Cang Yan also put away his domineering, and learned him to sit on the grass, even the momentum on his body was restrained and clean, and he looked like a rich boy who came out to play.
"I'm old, I won't live for a few days. ā
Jing He Sanren laughed at himself, if it weren't for the method he practiced to prolong his longevity to a great extent, I'm afraid he would have sat down a long time ago, but the extended longevity is limited after all, and now there are only less than a hundred years left to live, if he can't break through before the deadline comes, I'm afraid his cultivation path will end here.
In other words, others are already searching for resources, ready to retreat, and make a last-ditch effort.
But he is different, a hundred years are longer than ordinary people's lives, anyway, there is not much hope for him to break through, it is better to indulge himself, to appreciate the scenery of this mountain and this water, and it is not too much of a loss to die.
Seeing that Jing and Sanren were just stroking the lone wolf beside them, Cang Yan's eyes couldn't help but narrow, "Senior, why did you bring me here?"
With Jing and Sanren's control of power, it is absolutely impossible for the momentum to leak accidentally, so he can only release his momentum by himself and attract him with the cultivation of the half-step golden pill.
After being silent for a long time, Jing and Sanren spoke: "It's a little embarrassing to say, but Zhao Daoyou has been kind to me, so..."
"So you want me to let go of Shuiyun Mountain with this old face?"
Before Jing and Sanren finished speaking, they were interrupted by Cang Yan with a hideous face, "Let me let go of Shuiyun Mountain, then do you know that back then, Zhao Yu's old puppet rushed to my Cangyan Sect, regardless of everyone's pleading, forcibly killed my master, and slaughtered most of the elders, so you let me let them go?"
Cang Yan's tone became more and more angry, and he even roared later, "When he killed twenty-three people in my door, then I washed Shuiyun Mountain with blood, and who can say a word!"
"Woohoo!"
As if grieving for the loss of life, a deep sadness appeared on Jing Hesan's face, "When is the time for retribution, listen to the old man's advice and let go of the hatred." ā
"Down, how do you let me put it down?"
Cang Yan, who could have been self-controlled, was angry when he heard this
Grabbing Jing and Sanren's clothes, a pair of eyes contained anger that had been suppressed for many years.
As if thinking of something, Cang Yan let go of the hand holding his clothes, sat back in place, his chest began to rise and fall violently, and he barely calmed down the anger in his heart after taking a few breaths.
"I respect you as an old-timer, so I won't embarrass you, but please also remember that you are not a member of my Cangyan Sect, and you are not qualified to persuade us to resolve our hatred with Shuiyun Mountain!"
After speaking, Cang Yan got up, brushed his sleeves away, leaving Jing and Sanren with an arrogant back, and waited until he walked out of the forest before he left the sky again.
"I don't like to kill, but someone forced me to kill, and now, since I have picked up the butcher's knife, then I can't choose, everything depends on God's will!"
As long as you don't retreat in your heart, all your goals will eventually be achieved.
Back then, the master's idea didn't succeed, so it was up to him to complete it today, and the chaotic land in the future would become a subordinate place of the Cangyan Sect.
Looking at the departing Cang Yan, Jing and Sanren sighed helplessly, although they wanted to stop him, but their combat ability was not as strong as rumored.
Now that he is old and weak, he is even more incomparable to Cang Yan, who specializes in combat, especially after he advanced to the Jindan stage, the gap is even more difficult to close.
He had a hunch that if he really didn't measure himself just now and wanted to stop him, I was afraid that Cang Yan would abandon that little bit of origin and severely damage him or even kill him.
"I'm sorry, Zhao Daoyou, there's nothing I can do anymore, I just hope that you have knowledge under the spring and can shelter Shui Yun Yimai through this catastrophe. ā
Jing and Sanren knew that there were two powerful people with great fame on Shuiyun Mountain, but in front of the Jindan period, even twenty of them were only in vain.
"Alas!"