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Volume 2: The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 590: Friends, Good People

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    Ziweixing was completely boiling, more intense than ever before.  The majestic Ziwei Sect, a behemoth that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was now destroyed by a monk in the human emperor realm. This impact was too strong.

    "This rising genius is really terrifying!"

    "Even in ancient times, you are a rare monster. Is this world really as predicted?"

    "In troubled times, troubled times, evil spirits emerge from troubled times."

    Many strong men of the older generation sighed.

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s debut in the world was not long, but like a dark horse, he overshadowed all the geniuses in the past in a very short period of time.  In just a few years, he has used his own strength to reach the top. Everything he does is earth-shattering, and it is impossible not to attract attention.

    "There are talented people from generation to generation, but we are all old"

    Witnessing Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s achievements again and again, the older monks were amazed and at the same time a little ashamed.

    Once upon a time, they were also famous, and they were also the leaders of the younger generation, attracting the attention of countless eyes.  But now, compared with Jiang Xiaofan's former glory, they suddenly felt that it was like a firefly competing for the brightness of the bright moon.

    What is genius?  What is a monster?

    They found the most perfect interpretation in Jiang Xiaofan.

    The strong men of the older generation were amazed, while many monks of the younger generation were in admiration and awe.  Soon, a word that I don¡¯t know where it came from began to spread in the monastic world, and it instantly became popular in every corner of the monastic world

    A man should be like Jiang Xiaofan!

    On a steep and treacherous rock wall, a sixteen-year-old boy was sweating and climbing with bare hands under the scorching sun.  His cultivation was completely sealed, and even his physical strength was suppressed to the same level as ordinary people.

    ¡°I have to work hard, work hard, and I will never embarrass my master in the future!¡±

    The young man¡¯s face was full of perseverance. Even though his head was sweating and his arms were swollen, he still climbed up the steep cliff with difficulty.  Wherever those palms passed, faint traces of blood could be seen.

    At the top of the cliff, a middle-aged man stood quietly, his face full of seriousness.  At this moment, looking at the young man struggling to climb below, the man's face was full of solemnity: "Young master, don't worry, Long Qiong will do everything he can to help the young master. In the future, he will definitely become the second young master and become a famous person."  The man who moves the stars!"

    The Ziwei Taoist world is in a state of excitement, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan is still practicing.

    In the inner demon emperor's realm, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with five mysterious colors flowing through his body: gold, silver, purple, black, and white.  He has been in the inner demon emperor's realm for several days. The aura on his body has become more and more condensed, and his foundation has become more and more stable, as unshakable as a rock.

    "Heaven-Splitting Sword!"

    Jiang Xiaofan whispered.

    "Whoops!"

    A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person disappeared into the palace in the center of the Inner Demon Emperor Realm in an instant.

    "Chi!"

    "Chi!"

    "Chi!"

    In this space, black and white sword energy crisscrossed in all directions, filled with a strong will to kill, making the space creak.  This is pure sword energy. There is no sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand, but it is more terrifying than having a sword.

    He wielded the Sky-Splitting Sword Intent wantonly in this space. The black and white sword energy rolled up tiny black vortices. There were two mysterious forces surging. In conjunction with the sword energy, the will to kill was unleashed.  Becoming more terrifying.

    "Destroy God!"

    Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan spoke in a low voice and uttered these two words.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    There is no sword in his right hand, but at this moment, the whole arm is trembling, and there is a harsh trembling sound, like countless divine swords are colliding, the sound waves are frightening, shaking the soul.

    Gradually, dense black and white sword lights appeared in the void, each one was only less than an inch long, but each one exuded extremely terrifying power.  At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were filled with dense sword energy, which was constantly changing directions and trembling.

    "Crack!"

    Finally, the void could not bear such a terrifying killing force, and a tiny crack appeared.

    "good!"

    A flash of light flashed in Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes.

    He put away the sword energy around him, and a smile appeared on his face.

    A few days ago, he entered the ninth level of the Human Emperor. In these few days, he not only consolidated his personal cultivation, but also cultivated the fourth sword that splits the sky, and its name is: "Destroy the God!"

    One move is enough to separateA terrifying magical skill that destroys the soul by oneself!

    The space within the Demon Emperor¡¯s Realm is very solid, several times stronger than the outside world.  However, after the fourth Sky-Splitting Sword was displayed, a crack appeared in the space. This was enough to show how terrifying this sword skill was, and even Jiang Xiaofan was frightened.

    "Come again!"

    He was not in a hurry to go out, but was spreading his fighting spirit wantonly in this space.

    ??The six-character Tianyin of the Buddhist scriptures, the Fudo Mingwang Seal of the Taoist Sutra, and the Mingwang Fist of the Coming World, three world-shattering magical powers have evolved over and over again.  Tianyin vibrates the source, Mingwang's phantom resists everything, Mingwang's fist is fierce and domineering, each punch will trigger the four laws, filled with the supreme fist intention that looks down on the world.

    "Boom!"

    "Boom!"

    "Boom!"

    This space seems to have a heavenly drum being beaten, and the divine sound vibrates in all directions.

    "So far, all the magical powers and secrets that have been practiced have evolved one by one, and endless divine light is lingering in this space.  In the end, he even summoned the six mysterious lights, flying together with his movements, leaving hazy traces of light in the void.

    "road!"

    Jiang Xiaofan drank lightly, punched out, and the void shook.

    "sky!"

    " Another word came out, and his eyes shone with the brightest light, and the six fist-sized balls of brilliance outside his body began to tremble, like six excited children, constantly circling around Jiang Xiaofan.

    "Boom!"

    The light of gold and silver soared into the sky, and the powerful pressure spread out in waves.

    Finally, streaks of purple lightning appeared around him, and the whole person looked majestic and domineering, like the eternal supreme being in charge of the thunder and punishment of heaven and earth, and also like the hazy heaven patrolling the heavens and the world, showing his divine power.

    Soon, three days passed

    "Boom!"

    With the last punch, Jiang Xiaofan finally stopped.

    After several days of sitting quietly and swaying, his energy and spirit have climbed to the peak. The blood in his body is like an ancient dragon roaring, which is enough to make many people's hearts flutter even from a long distance away.

    "Huh"

    He let out a long breath and disappeared instantly.

    In the Outer Demon Emperor Realm, Yaoyi, Patriarch Huntian and others were chatting. Suddenly, they felt a powerful and introverted aura appear. Dozens of people couldn't help but look sideways.  Seeing Jiang Xiaofan appear, these old monsters couldn't help but be a little surprised and slightly shocked.

    "Young Master, are you out of seclusion?"

    Yaoyi and other ancient kings of the demon clan immediately stood up to greet them, their expressions were very respectful.

    Compared to them, Xie Zhi and others seemed much more casual

    "We haven't seen each other for a few days, why have you changed so much?"

    The evil corpse was surprised.

    "People always change."

    Jiang Xiaofan smiled.

    The evil corpse immediately curled his lips and said speechlessly: "You just have to be stupid."

    Jiang Xiaofan was not polite and walked over slowly and sat down next to these old monsters.

    "Tsk, tsk" Ancestor Huntian shook his head, looked Jiang Xiaofan up and down, squinted his eyes and said, "A man should be like Jiang Xiaofan, what he said is really"

    These thirty-six old monsters are not the masters of peace and quiet. These days, a group of people often walk in the Ziwei monastic world. The words "A man should be like Jiang Xiaofan" are so hard that his ears are almost calloused.

    "Ahem, seniors, please stop making fun of juniors, these words are quite disgusting"

    Jiang Xiaofan felt a little embarrassed.

    "Hey, it's rare for you to be embarrassed, it's rare!"

    There is an old monster laughing.

    Jiang Xiaofan and these old monsters are very different in age, but they get along very casually without any barriers.  Affected, in the end even Yaoyi and other ancient kings were no longer as serious and dull as before, and soon there were knowing smiles on their faces.

    "Come on, come on, the first time we succeeded in exterminating the religion, this kid is out of seclusion, let's celebrate."

    The ancestor of the Bull Demon said.

    Ancestor Huntian also nodded and looked at Yaoyi: "Brother Yaoyi, is it okay to drink here today?"

    They also drink alcohol on weekdays, but they have never drank freely in the Demon King Realm.  Because they also know which senior master left this place, they still respect that person very much in their hearts, and they have never drank alcohol in the Demon King Realm.

    Yaoyi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the young master here is the biggest."

    After Long Qiong left with Zhang Hen, the Demon Emperor Realm changed from??Supervisor.  Seeing that everyone was so happy at the moment, although he respected the Demon Emperor and did not want everyone to drink in the Demon Emperor's world, he could not refute the interest of the group at this moment.

    "Okay, okay, have fun!"

    "Here, get some wine!"

    "drink!"

    Soon, jars of fine wine were placed in this place.

    These old monsters all have strong cultivation bases, so their drinking capacity is naturally very scary.  In just one night, there were more than a thousand vacant wine jars in this place, and they were placed all over the floor.

    Later, even Yaoyi, the usually serious ancient king, joined the drinking war, and drank with the group of people with great interest.  As a result, although the banquet only consisted of wine, it lasted for two days and two nights. The number of empty wine jars increased from more than a thousand at the beginning to more than three thousand at the end.

    "Haha, so happy, so happy!"

    ?? Laughter echoed in the Demon Emperor Realm. Yaoyi left because of something in the middle. He firmly remembered his responsibilities. Although he was happy, he also had a certain amount of restraint.  The group continued to drink, and in the end, Jiang Xiaofan was knocked unconscious by a group of old monsters.

    They are all powerful monks, and the water they drink is naturally not ordinary. It cannot be the kind of wine in the mortal world.  If a monk drinks too much of this kind of wine, he will get drunk. If he is not drunk, then there is no point in drinking.

    Soon, the drinking war finally passed.

    Jiang Xiaofan didn¡¯t drink as much as Patriarch Huntian and others, so he woke up early the next morning.  It was this morning that he called Yaoyi over

    "What? Young Master, are you leaving?"

    Yaoyi was a little surprised.

    Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said: "That's right, I still have my own way to go, and I can't stay here forever. I want to become strong, strong enough to suppress everything, this is my way"

    "Okay, now that the young master has decided, Yaoyi will not force it."

    Yaoyi said.

    As a being of his level, he naturally knows that Jiang Xiaofan has his own way to go.  Moreover, from his inner perspective, he also hoped that Jiang Xiaofan would go to the outside world to practice.  If you stay in the Demon King Realm all the time, although it is safe, it will be difficult to become stronger.

    Only after experiencing the wind and rain can we see the rainbow!

    "The Demon Emperor Realm and the Demon Clan are entrusted to Senior Yaoyi" Jiang Xiaofan said. He looked at the still drunk Ancestor Huntian and others in the Demon Emperor Palace and said, "These people are all my friends.  Although they once did evil to the world, I believe they will be good people in the future, and I hope you can get along well."

    "It's natural, young master, don't worry."

    Yaoyi said solemnly.

    Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said: "Then, I'm leaving, please take care."

    He did not say goodbye to Patriarch Huntian and the others, nor did he let Yaoyi and other ancient kings see him off. He went directly away and disappeared into the Demon King Realm.

    Just after he left, Patriarch Huntian and others woke up. Yaoyi seemed to know about this and was not surprised at all. He just nodded to them and left.

    "Good people? I never thought that one day, someone would add these two words to us"

    The evil corpse is quite self-deprecating.

    "However, it feels good to be trusted."

    There is an old monster saying.

    They have committed too many evil things, and it is not an exaggeration to call them extremely evil. Otherwise, how could they have been sealed under the Qingshui Lake by the Ancient Buddha for thousands of years?  Now, Jiang Xiaofan calls them friends and believes that they will become good people in the future. Even though these old monsters are full of disdain for so-called friends and good people, they can't help but have a strange feeling.

    At this moment, the eyes of these old monsters were a little enlightened, as if they were recalling the past

    "Do you think that boy will create his own immortal sect in the future?"

    "have no idea¡­¡­"

    "If I could, my old bones would be able to move for tens of thousands more years, and I would be his elder statesman."

    "This is a good idea"

    ¡°I agree, no matter how evil his qualifications are, that kid is just one person, so let¡¯s go and help him.¡±

    Thirty-six old monsters looked at each other and laughed. It was only then that they truly regarded Jiang Xiaofan as one of their own, not because they were controlled by this young man.  Because of the word "friend" and the word "good person", they now sincerely want to help Jiang Xiaofan and support him with their own strength!
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