Chapter 414
: Eight Immortal Sects and Six Demonic Sects
Chapter 414 Eight Immortal Sects and Six Demonic Sects
The black iron array flew out horizontally, occupying the great position of the ancient Spirit Lake.
Ye Zang curled his fingers around, and when his consciousness was wide open, the vast mana of the Zi Mansion rushed away, the formation disk buzzed, and 28 star formations floated out. He sat down cross-legged and began to arrange the Thousand Meridian Sword Formation. .
This kind of sword formation can exert its greatest power only by gathering the strength of the crowd.
After entering the spiritual level, three hundred monks can enter the formation and gather thousands of pulsed magic swords to kill the enemy.
The power of Tianxuan can even be surpassed by thousands of monks, and it can be condensed into a magic sword with six thousand veins of spiritual power.
This ancient formation requires vast spiritual power to support it. To set it up in this ancient spirit lake can be said to have exhausted the power of the terrain.This ancient spiritual lake is filled with vast and quintessence of magical power, which is extremely terrifying.
Ye Zang's Dharma Eye pierced through, and in the big lake, the spiritual pool formed by the spiritual energy was swimming like jade and mercury.
Even if Ye Zang practiced here for a year and a half, absorbing and increasing his spiritual practice day and night, he could not exhaust this dry land. It was completely enough for him and Qiu Yunque to practice before the Divine Meridian Rift Valley was closed.
Since we can't take pictures of Guling Lake, we might as well set up a formation to deal with the enemy.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. During the last demon slaying in the East China Sea, Ye Zang relied on the power of hundreds of Jindan disciples to arrange the "Thousand Meridian Sword Formation" into a Tianxuan level. Now only he and Qiu Skylark can only deploy spiritual power.
Whoohoo!
The formation pattern roared continuously on the ancient spirit lake, and crisscross formation textures were woven out.
Ye Zangdun flew over the big lake, taking pictures of the formations one after another with his fingers.
Clang!
Ye Zang sacrificed the Wuxiang Cauldron and guarded the Dragon Head Formation of the Thousand Meridians Sword Formation. It was a thousand-year-old spiritual weapon, and it was not a problem to control a spirit-level formation.
"You only need to stick to the formation and mobilize the spiritual power of the Great Lake to activate the formation. I will control the Qianmai attack." Ye Zang said to Taoist Wuxiang.
"Yes, little master." The Wuxiang Taoist boy nodded and said attentively.
After the formation was arranged, Ye Zang immediately took out the Nine Treasure Jade Futon.
This thing was given by the True Inheritance Conference back then, and it helps to absorb spiritual power, although it has little effect on Jindan Taoists.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Ye Zang closed his eyes and concentrated, activating the Jiuyao Ring.
In an instant, the position of the Big Dipper was reflected in his consciousness.
Ye Zang kept changing his hands, forming the Beidou Seal. When the Zi Mansion opened wide, the nine-marked golden elixir flew out with an awe-inspiring ultimate killing aura.
boom!
With Ye Zang's Zi Mansion as the center, the entire lake rumbled, suddenly arousing a huge wave of spiritual power with terrifying momentum.
The essence of the spiritual power from the Ancient Spiritual Lake surrounded him, and as it was absorbed by the Beidou Seal, it was swallowed up by the Nine Marks Golden Elixir, which was used to enhance Taoism.
The first level of the golden elixir is the state of laying the foundation.
It requires heavy Zifu mana as a foundation. In this way, at the second level, Dansha is not only solidified, but also evolved, and the means of attack and killing are ever-changing.
Ye Zang was able to easily suppress those Taoists at the second level of the Golden Elixir in the past, mostly due to the achievements of the Supreme Divine Treasure and the Nine Patterns of the Elixir. In addition, the Great Heavenly Transformation Yuanzhang is a magical power inherited from the divine religion, which is extremely domineering.
But these advantages will be lost if they are hostile to figures like Taichu Shengzi and Zhang Tianlin.
None of these people is a genius in their respective sects. No matter whether it is the root of the bones or the way they practice, they are no weaker than Ye Zang.
After just a few days of practice.
In the past few days, Taoist people have discovered this spiritual lake one after another. However, as soon as they entered the valley, they were suppressed and killed by the Qianmai Sword Formation controlled by Ye Zang. However, they lived a peaceful life for a few days.
However, as more and more Taoists set foot here, it was impossible for the Thousand Meridians Sword Formation to kill them all, and the news finally leaked out.
One spread to ten, ten to a hundred, like ripples on the sea, spreading throughout the Gods and Demons Rift Valley.
In the early morning of this day, more than a dozen Taoist priests came through the air. Looking at their clothes, they were obviously Taoist priests from Dongsheng Shenzhou.
"Fellow Taoist is too greedy. Do you want to occupy this spiritual lake all by yourself?" The young Taoist leader shouted with a gloomy face.He is in the third level of the Golden Core and has vast magical power. This person is a disciple of the [Taiyi Sect], one of the [Eight Immortal Sects] of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
The so-called eight sects of immortality are naturally the so-called "orthodox ancient sects" of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Guanghan Holy Land, Dayan Tiangong, and Tianque Temple are all among them.
Dongsheng Shenzhou is vast and rich in resources, and the area and Tianming Continent are even more vast. The forces are divided and mixed. There are not only the eight immortal sects, but also the six sects of the Demon Sect that oppose them.
However, the so-called magic sect is only different in style of conduct and theory.
For example, there is a force in the demon sect who goes by the name "Human King Palace". Just by hearing the name, you can't tell that it is a bloodthirsty and indiscriminate sect. On the contrary, it taboos the killing of mortals. The so-called conduct style is also a difference in the path.
"I know who you are, Ye Zang from the Jackdaw Cult." Another person said.
"The Holy Son of Taichu found this person before, but he didn't expect to be hiding here!"
"I have informed Senior Brother Zhang that I will be here on a selected day."
"If Fellow Daoist Ye knows what's going on, quickly start the formation and share this spiritual lake with me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
A group of Taoists from Dongsheng Shenzhou stepped on the cliff from a distance, speaking loudly with rich mana in their voices, and pointed at Ye Zang in the valley.
In the valley, Ye Zang sat cross-legged in the middle of the lake under the gentle wind and calm clouds, with the nine-marked golden elixir hanging in front of his face. He was tirelessly absorbing spiritual power, refining and practicing, and turned a deaf ear to the words of those people.
The spiritual energy of the Ancient Spirit Lake is so pure and profound that even one strand of it is comparable to practicing in Langya Palace for a day.
These days, he has made great progress in his Taoism, his magic power has become much more powerful, and he has reached the stage of small success in the first level of Jindan.
It is true that the mana consumed by the Nine Patterns Golden Pill is too vast. Otherwise, such practice would have been enough for him to achieve perfection in his previous life.
"Ye Zang, don't be ignorant!"
Seeing that Ye Zang was turning a deaf ear, the leader of the Taiyi Sect became a little angry and shouted sternly.
In the valley, Ye Zang opened his eyes slightly, bent his palms to scatter the Beidou seal, looked at the Taoist on the cliff, and said with a smile.
"A few fellow Taoists want to practice in this blessed land, so they can just come down and fight. Why bother talking?"
"Don't think that we are afraid of you!" The leader of the Taiyi Sect said with wide eyes.
"Senior brother, this person is famous in Tianming Continent for his strange arts. He is so calm and composed. He must have set up a formation in the valley. Don't be impulsive." The Taoist beside him said quickly.
"Fellow Taiyi Sect, there is no need to worry. I have already informed Senior Brother Zhang of Dayan Tiangong. No matter what formation Ye Zang sets up, Senior Brother Zhang can break it with his hands." The disciple of Dayan Tiangong glanced at Ye Zang coldly and said sternly. "With Senior Brother Zhang from Tiangong here, I have no worries." The female Taoist from Baihua Valley shook off the dust and said thoughtfully.
A few people did not act rashly and just watched Ye Zang in the valley.
Ye Zang's eyes darkened, and while hesitating, he took out the Oath-Breaking Sword in his hand.
If there are more and more of these monks, my own formation will not be able to withstand it. After all, they have the power of entering the spirit. If Qianmai, who has the power of Tianxuan, sees this, he will gather six thousand spiritual energy magic swords in his breath, and come again. Many people, Ye Zang, are not afraid either.
Ye Zang's expression was condensed, and he was about to take the initiative to attack, killing those few people by surprise.
At this time, in the distant sky, a young man in red robe came flying through the air at great speed.
The young man held a big red fan. Without saying a word, when the Zi Mansion opened wide, the thunderous Dansha submerged into the big red fan. The blood-red thunder inside the fan burst out and tore the sky apart for a moment!
The young man in red robe suddenly waved the giant fan in his hand, and the wildly dancing red thunder, mixed with the hurricane Dansha, came towards his face.
boom!
The power of this magic power instantly tore a mountain into powder, causing gravel and dust to rise from the ground.
The Taiyi Sect and other Taoists stared wide-eyed and immediately jumped into the air to avoid it, but one person was still hit. The entire Taoist body was torn apart by the terrifying blood-colored thunder, and the blood trickled out, with terrifying power.
The disciples of Taiyi Sect looked around and were furious.
"Fellow Taoists, when it comes to Taoism, we don't say that the superiors are inferior to the inferiors." The young man in red robe held a large blood-red fan on his shoulders, stopped on the crown of an ancient tree, and looked at the people with a smile.
"Chen Kaiji, you are seeking death!" Tai Taoist said angrily.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, let's put aside the Taoist debate for the time being. Can you and I deal with Taoist Tianming first?" said the Taoist female Taoist from Baihua Valley when she saw the person coming. She looked a little complicated and said.
"What Junior Sister Wang said is true. The two continents are competing for the first place. When you return to the Divine Continent on weekdays, you can discuss the Tao with us any way you want." The disciple of Dayan Tiangong said.
"How I act is up to you to point your fingers at. What does the dispute between the two continents have to do with me?" Chen Kaiji plucked his ears and looked at these people with disdain, without caring at all.
This red-robed Taoist is a disciple of the 'Human King Hall', one of the six demon sects.
The disciples of this sect do whatever they want, but there is one rule that lasts through the ages, which is that they are not allowed to kill mortals. As for the reason, no one else knows.
When Taiyi Sect and others saw him like this, they were furious.
But after glancing at Ye Zang holding the Oath-Breaking Sword in the valley, he still refrained from taking action.
Chen Kaiji brushed off the bloody fan in his hand, and then looked into the valley. His expression immediately shone brightly, and he exclaimed: "What a blessed place with spiritual springs!"
"Fellow Daoist Chen, work with us to break the formation, maybe there will be a chance." The female Taoist from Baihua Valley put her hands over her hands and said.
"No." Chen Kaiji replied without even looking at her.
"You!" Baihua Valley Girl's face turned red angrily, she pointed at him and stamped her feet fiercely.
"I heard that you are the genius of the Immortal Burial Sea?" Chen Kaiji asked casually, holding the blood fan and looking at Ye Zang with squinted eyes.
"Has my reputation spread to the Human King's Palace?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"That's not true. It's just the Holy Son of Taichu. He has been running rampant in Zifu these days. He is looking for traces of you everywhere. It's hard for me not to know." Chen Kaiji wore a red robe and made a hunting sound as he said.
Ye Zang frowned slightly, but he didn't know what was wrong with the Taichu Holy Son. He wanted to get rid of him so much. It seemed that he was very concerned about his grandma's discussion that day.
The Taichu twins, after forming the golden elixir, would have a fight to determine the position of leader.
But this time there is something different. The Holy Land of Taichu postponed this decisive battle, and the Saint of Taichu disappeared. The last time Ye Zang saw her was in Southern Xinjiang, where she was walking with the Taoists of Guanghan Holy Land.
Speaking of which, the moonlight spiritual power of the Holy Maiden of Taichu is somewhat in line with that of the Guanghan Sanctuary.
"When the Eternal God Sect was raging in the southeast, the Holy Land of the First Beginning might have focused on migrating to the Dongsheng Divine Continent..." Ye Zang was thinking in his heart. In the previous life, the great demon in the Eternal God Sect was rampant in the southeast and ravaged the human sect. As a person in the southeast, Among the ten major sects, the Holy Land of Taichu disappeared out of thin air, and even the Holy Mountain disappeared.
No one knew where they had gone, and even Piantian Island, which was well-informed and had eyes all over Tianming Continent, could not find any clues.
"I see that Fellow Daoist Ye and I are quite destined. How about opening up the formation and letting me go in and practice some practice. I will help you deal with these disciples of the Eight Immortal Sects, as well as the Holy Son of Taichu, who is said to be coming here." Chen Kaiji. Squinting his eyes, the red robe made a hunting sound and said loudly.
"Chen Kaiji, if you dare to help Taoist Tian Ming, we will make it impossible for you to leave this place!" Upon hearing this, the Taiyi Sect disciples immediately widened their eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, these words are not child's play. You, the elder of Wangdian Palace, also have grudges with the ten major sects of Tianming. If the news comes back to the door, how will you deal with it!" said the Baihua Valley female Taoist sternly.
"The grudges of the older generation are none of my business. Let the elders avenge themselves." Chen Kaiji said sternly.This is a serious offense. Even in Tianming Continent, it is extremely disrespectful to talk to senior Taoist disciples behind their backs like this.
Ye Zang was silent and silent. He didn't know this person, so how could he easily listen to what he said.
This Chen Kaiji's Taoist magic power is not low. After entering the formation, it is much easier to break the magic from the inside than from the outside.
"If Fellow Daoist Chen is serious, why not help me kill these Taoists first, and then go to Ling Lake to practice." Ye Zang said with a smile.
Hearing this, Chen Kaiji just smiled gloomily, but stopped talking.
The scene froze for a moment. Seeing that they didn't take action, Ye Zang put away his sword and continued to practice sitting cross-legged in the inner lake.
After another day, more and more monks gathered here.
Not only are there Taoists from Dongsheng Shenzhou, but there are also many Taoists from Tianming Continent.
"Brother Ye..." Xiao Yueying's delicate expression was slightly startled. Standing on the cliff bank, her Eight Talents Eyes penetrated quietly and saw through the acupuncture points of Ye Zang's transformation.
"Junior sister, is that Ye Zang?" Senior Brother Bacaimen said unexpectedly.
"Brother Ye is really here." The disciple of the Eight Talents Sect said in surprise.
When he was in the Purple Mansion of Master Wuxiang, Ye Zang also helped the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect kill the Taoist of the Huaxue Sect, and he had a good relationship with these disciples of the Eight Talents Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, long time no see." Ye Zang stood up slowly. His identity had been exposed, and it was useless to change his appearance. Ye Zang flicked his sleeves, and his bones clicked, turning into his original appearance.
Xiao Yueying looked at Ye Zang in the valley with bright eyes and a long-lost smile on her face.
"Brother Ye, can my little sister join the battle and talk about it?" Xiao Yueying's voice was as clear as a clear spring.
"That's natural. I also invite the brothers from the Bacai Sect to come together." Ye Zang said with cupped hands.
(End of this chapter)
The black iron array flew out horizontally, occupying the great position of the ancient Spirit Lake.
Ye Zang curled his fingers around, and when his consciousness was wide open, the vast mana of the Zi Mansion rushed away, the formation disk buzzed, and 28 star formations floated out. He sat down cross-legged and began to arrange the Thousand Meridian Sword Formation. .
This kind of sword formation can exert its greatest power only by gathering the strength of the crowd.
After entering the spiritual level, three hundred monks can enter the formation and gather thousands of pulsed magic swords to kill the enemy.
The power of Tianxuan can even be surpassed by thousands of monks, and it can be condensed into a magic sword with six thousand veins of spiritual power.
This ancient formation requires vast spiritual power to support it. To set it up in this ancient spirit lake can be said to have exhausted the power of the terrain.This ancient spiritual lake is filled with vast and quintessence of magical power, which is extremely terrifying.
Ye Zang's Dharma Eye pierced through, and in the big lake, the spiritual pool formed by the spiritual energy was swimming like jade and mercury.
Even if Ye Zang practiced here for a year and a half, absorbing and increasing his spiritual practice day and night, he could not exhaust this dry land. It was completely enough for him and Qiu Yunque to practice before the Divine Meridian Rift Valley was closed.
Since we can't take pictures of Guling Lake, we might as well set up a formation to deal with the enemy.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. During the last demon slaying in the East China Sea, Ye Zang relied on the power of hundreds of Jindan disciples to arrange the "Thousand Meridian Sword Formation" into a Tianxuan level. Now only he and Qiu Skylark can only deploy spiritual power.
Whoohoo!
The formation pattern roared continuously on the ancient spirit lake, and crisscross formation textures were woven out.
Ye Zangdun flew over the big lake, taking pictures of the formations one after another with his fingers.
Clang!
Ye Zang sacrificed the Wuxiang Cauldron and guarded the Dragon Head Formation of the Thousand Meridians Sword Formation. It was a thousand-year-old spiritual weapon, and it was not a problem to control a spirit-level formation.
"You only need to stick to the formation and mobilize the spiritual power of the Great Lake to activate the formation. I will control the Qianmai attack." Ye Zang said to Taoist Wuxiang.
"Yes, little master." The Wuxiang Taoist boy nodded and said attentively.
After the formation was arranged, Ye Zang immediately took out the Nine Treasure Jade Futon.
This thing was given by the True Inheritance Conference back then, and it helps to absorb spiritual power, although it has little effect on Jindan Taoists.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Ye Zang closed his eyes and concentrated, activating the Jiuyao Ring.
In an instant, the position of the Big Dipper was reflected in his consciousness.
Ye Zang kept changing his hands, forming the Beidou Seal. When the Zi Mansion opened wide, the nine-marked golden elixir flew out with an awe-inspiring ultimate killing aura.
boom!
With Ye Zang's Zi Mansion as the center, the entire lake rumbled, suddenly arousing a huge wave of spiritual power with terrifying momentum.
The essence of the spiritual power from the Ancient Spiritual Lake surrounded him, and as it was absorbed by the Beidou Seal, it was swallowed up by the Nine Marks Golden Elixir, which was used to enhance Taoism.
The first level of the golden elixir is the state of laying the foundation.
It requires heavy Zifu mana as a foundation. In this way, at the second level, Dansha is not only solidified, but also evolved, and the means of attack and killing are ever-changing.
Ye Zang was able to easily suppress those Taoists at the second level of the Golden Elixir in the past, mostly due to the achievements of the Supreme Divine Treasure and the Nine Patterns of the Elixir. In addition, the Great Heavenly Transformation Yuanzhang is a magical power inherited from the divine religion, which is extremely domineering.
But these advantages will be lost if they are hostile to figures like Taichu Shengzi and Zhang Tianlin.
None of these people is a genius in their respective sects. No matter whether it is the root of the bones or the way they practice, they are no weaker than Ye Zang.
After just a few days of practice.
In the past few days, Taoist people have discovered this spiritual lake one after another. However, as soon as they entered the valley, they were suppressed and killed by the Qianmai Sword Formation controlled by Ye Zang. However, they lived a peaceful life for a few days.
However, as more and more Taoists set foot here, it was impossible for the Thousand Meridians Sword Formation to kill them all, and the news finally leaked out.
One spread to ten, ten to a hundred, like ripples on the sea, spreading throughout the Gods and Demons Rift Valley.
In the early morning of this day, more than a dozen Taoist priests came through the air. Looking at their clothes, they were obviously Taoist priests from Dongsheng Shenzhou.
"Fellow Taoist is too greedy. Do you want to occupy this spiritual lake all by yourself?" The young Taoist leader shouted with a gloomy face.He is in the third level of the Golden Core and has vast magical power. This person is a disciple of the [Taiyi Sect], one of the [Eight Immortal Sects] of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
The so-called eight sects of immortality are naturally the so-called "orthodox ancient sects" of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Guanghan Holy Land, Dayan Tiangong, and Tianque Temple are all among them.
Dongsheng Shenzhou is vast and rich in resources, and the area and Tianming Continent are even more vast. The forces are divided and mixed. There are not only the eight immortal sects, but also the six sects of the Demon Sect that oppose them.
However, the so-called magic sect is only different in style of conduct and theory.
For example, there is a force in the demon sect who goes by the name "Human King Palace". Just by hearing the name, you can't tell that it is a bloodthirsty and indiscriminate sect. On the contrary, it taboos the killing of mortals. The so-called conduct style is also a difference in the path.
"I know who you are, Ye Zang from the Jackdaw Cult." Another person said.
"The Holy Son of Taichu found this person before, but he didn't expect to be hiding here!"
"I have informed Senior Brother Zhang that I will be here on a selected day."
"If Fellow Daoist Ye knows what's going on, quickly start the formation and share this spiritual lake with me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
A group of Taoists from Dongsheng Shenzhou stepped on the cliff from a distance, speaking loudly with rich mana in their voices, and pointed at Ye Zang in the valley.
In the valley, Ye Zang sat cross-legged in the middle of the lake under the gentle wind and calm clouds, with the nine-marked golden elixir hanging in front of his face. He was tirelessly absorbing spiritual power, refining and practicing, and turned a deaf ear to the words of those people.
The spiritual energy of the Ancient Spirit Lake is so pure and profound that even one strand of it is comparable to practicing in Langya Palace for a day.
These days, he has made great progress in his Taoism, his magic power has become much more powerful, and he has reached the stage of small success in the first level of Jindan.
It is true that the mana consumed by the Nine Patterns Golden Pill is too vast. Otherwise, such practice would have been enough for him to achieve perfection in his previous life.
"Ye Zang, don't be ignorant!"
Seeing that Ye Zang was turning a deaf ear, the leader of the Taiyi Sect became a little angry and shouted sternly.
In the valley, Ye Zang opened his eyes slightly, bent his palms to scatter the Beidou seal, looked at the Taoist on the cliff, and said with a smile.
"A few fellow Taoists want to practice in this blessed land, so they can just come down and fight. Why bother talking?"
"Don't think that we are afraid of you!" The leader of the Taiyi Sect said with wide eyes.
"Senior brother, this person is famous in Tianming Continent for his strange arts. He is so calm and composed. He must have set up a formation in the valley. Don't be impulsive." The Taoist beside him said quickly.
"Fellow Taiyi Sect, there is no need to worry. I have already informed Senior Brother Zhang of Dayan Tiangong. No matter what formation Ye Zang sets up, Senior Brother Zhang can break it with his hands." The disciple of Dayan Tiangong glanced at Ye Zang coldly and said sternly. "With Senior Brother Zhang from Tiangong here, I have no worries." The female Taoist from Baihua Valley shook off the dust and said thoughtfully.
A few people did not act rashly and just watched Ye Zang in the valley.
Ye Zang's eyes darkened, and while hesitating, he took out the Oath-Breaking Sword in his hand.
If there are more and more of these monks, my own formation will not be able to withstand it. After all, they have the power of entering the spirit. If Qianmai, who has the power of Tianxuan, sees this, he will gather six thousand spiritual energy magic swords in his breath, and come again. Many people, Ye Zang, are not afraid either.
Ye Zang's expression was condensed, and he was about to take the initiative to attack, killing those few people by surprise.
At this time, in the distant sky, a young man in red robe came flying through the air at great speed.
The young man held a big red fan. Without saying a word, when the Zi Mansion opened wide, the thunderous Dansha submerged into the big red fan. The blood-red thunder inside the fan burst out and tore the sky apart for a moment!
The young man in red robe suddenly waved the giant fan in his hand, and the wildly dancing red thunder, mixed with the hurricane Dansha, came towards his face.
boom!
The power of this magic power instantly tore a mountain into powder, causing gravel and dust to rise from the ground.
The Taiyi Sect and other Taoists stared wide-eyed and immediately jumped into the air to avoid it, but one person was still hit. The entire Taoist body was torn apart by the terrifying blood-colored thunder, and the blood trickled out, with terrifying power.
The disciples of Taiyi Sect looked around and were furious.
"Fellow Taoists, when it comes to Taoism, we don't say that the superiors are inferior to the inferiors." The young man in red robe held a large blood-red fan on his shoulders, stopped on the crown of an ancient tree, and looked at the people with a smile.
"Chen Kaiji, you are seeking death!" Tai Taoist said angrily.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, let's put aside the Taoist debate for the time being. Can you and I deal with Taoist Tianming first?" said the Taoist female Taoist from Baihua Valley when she saw the person coming. She looked a little complicated and said.
"What Junior Sister Wang said is true. The two continents are competing for the first place. When you return to the Divine Continent on weekdays, you can discuss the Tao with us any way you want." The disciple of Dayan Tiangong said.
"How I act is up to you to point your fingers at. What does the dispute between the two continents have to do with me?" Chen Kaiji plucked his ears and looked at these people with disdain, without caring at all.
This red-robed Taoist is a disciple of the 'Human King Hall', one of the six demon sects.
The disciples of this sect do whatever they want, but there is one rule that lasts through the ages, which is that they are not allowed to kill mortals. As for the reason, no one else knows.
When Taiyi Sect and others saw him like this, they were furious.
But after glancing at Ye Zang holding the Oath-Breaking Sword in the valley, he still refrained from taking action.
Chen Kaiji brushed off the bloody fan in his hand, and then looked into the valley. His expression immediately shone brightly, and he exclaimed: "What a blessed place with spiritual springs!"
"Fellow Daoist Chen, work with us to break the formation, maybe there will be a chance." The female Taoist from Baihua Valley put her hands over her hands and said.
"No." Chen Kaiji replied without even looking at her.
"You!" Baihua Valley Girl's face turned red angrily, she pointed at him and stamped her feet fiercely.
"I heard that you are the genius of the Immortal Burial Sea?" Chen Kaiji asked casually, holding the blood fan and looking at Ye Zang with squinted eyes.
"Has my reputation spread to the Human King's Palace?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"That's not true. It's just the Holy Son of Taichu. He has been running rampant in Zifu these days. He is looking for traces of you everywhere. It's hard for me not to know." Chen Kaiji wore a red robe and made a hunting sound as he said.
Ye Zang frowned slightly, but he didn't know what was wrong with the Taichu Holy Son. He wanted to get rid of him so much. It seemed that he was very concerned about his grandma's discussion that day.
The Taichu twins, after forming the golden elixir, would have a fight to determine the position of leader.
But this time there is something different. The Holy Land of Taichu postponed this decisive battle, and the Saint of Taichu disappeared. The last time Ye Zang saw her was in Southern Xinjiang, where she was walking with the Taoists of Guanghan Holy Land.
Speaking of which, the moonlight spiritual power of the Holy Maiden of Taichu is somewhat in line with that of the Guanghan Sanctuary.
"When the Eternal God Sect was raging in the southeast, the Holy Land of the First Beginning might have focused on migrating to the Dongsheng Divine Continent..." Ye Zang was thinking in his heart. In the previous life, the great demon in the Eternal God Sect was rampant in the southeast and ravaged the human sect. As a person in the southeast, Among the ten major sects, the Holy Land of Taichu disappeared out of thin air, and even the Holy Mountain disappeared.
No one knew where they had gone, and even Piantian Island, which was well-informed and had eyes all over Tianming Continent, could not find any clues.
"I see that Fellow Daoist Ye and I are quite destined. How about opening up the formation and letting me go in and practice some practice. I will help you deal with these disciples of the Eight Immortal Sects, as well as the Holy Son of Taichu, who is said to be coming here." Chen Kaiji. Squinting his eyes, the red robe made a hunting sound and said loudly.
"Chen Kaiji, if you dare to help Taoist Tian Ming, we will make it impossible for you to leave this place!" Upon hearing this, the Taiyi Sect disciples immediately widened their eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, these words are not child's play. You, the elder of Wangdian Palace, also have grudges with the ten major sects of Tianming. If the news comes back to the door, how will you deal with it!" said the Baihua Valley female Taoist sternly.
"The grudges of the older generation are none of my business. Let the elders avenge themselves." Chen Kaiji said sternly.This is a serious offense. Even in Tianming Continent, it is extremely disrespectful to talk to senior Taoist disciples behind their backs like this.
Ye Zang was silent and silent. He didn't know this person, so how could he easily listen to what he said.
This Chen Kaiji's Taoist magic power is not low. After entering the formation, it is much easier to break the magic from the inside than from the outside.
"If Fellow Daoist Chen is serious, why not help me kill these Taoists first, and then go to Ling Lake to practice." Ye Zang said with a smile.
Hearing this, Chen Kaiji just smiled gloomily, but stopped talking.
The scene froze for a moment. Seeing that they didn't take action, Ye Zang put away his sword and continued to practice sitting cross-legged in the inner lake.
After another day, more and more monks gathered here.
Not only are there Taoists from Dongsheng Shenzhou, but there are also many Taoists from Tianming Continent.
"Brother Ye..." Xiao Yueying's delicate expression was slightly startled. Standing on the cliff bank, her Eight Talents Eyes penetrated quietly and saw through the acupuncture points of Ye Zang's transformation.
"Junior sister, is that Ye Zang?" Senior Brother Bacaimen said unexpectedly.
"Brother Ye is really here." The disciple of the Eight Talents Sect said in surprise.
When he was in the Purple Mansion of Master Wuxiang, Ye Zang also helped the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect kill the Taoist of the Huaxue Sect, and he had a good relationship with these disciples of the Eight Talents Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, long time no see." Ye Zang stood up slowly. His identity had been exposed, and it was useless to change his appearance. Ye Zang flicked his sleeves, and his bones clicked, turning into his original appearance.
Xiao Yueying looked at Ye Zang in the valley with bright eyes and a long-lost smile on her face.
"Brother Ye, can my little sister join the battle and talk about it?" Xiao Yueying's voice was as clear as a clear spring.
"That's natural. I also invite the brothers from the Bacai Sect to come together." Ye Zang said with cupped hands.
(End of this chapter)