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- Not far away, several young men came over, with strong bodies and an extraordinary spirit. Although their clothes are no different from ordinary people, there is a faint aura circulating around them. They are all good monks.
"Get up, didn't you hear what we said?"
One of them frowned.
Jiang Xiaofan seemed to have not heard anything and still looked under Mount Tai.
A stack of hundred-dollar bills fell in his footsteps, and another person said: "Pick these things up and leave."
Jiang Xiaofan still didn¡¯t pay attention, just looking down.
This made the faces of several young men suddenly darken. One of them stepped forward, looked at Jiang Xiaofan condescendingly, and said coldly: "Take the money and get out, don't be shameless!"
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and glanced at the person in front of him.
In the past, he would have slapped him directly, but now, he is different from before. It's not because his cultivation has disappeared, but because he is heaven. After his memory is restored, it is impossible for him to attack these people at will.
Several men suddenly became angry at Jiang Xiaofan's disregard.
"You are not comfortable with yourself!"
One of them said coldly.
He walked forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder.
"What are you doing?"
From behind, an old voice sounded.
An old man with gray hair came over. However, although his head was full of white hair, he was very energetic and did not look like he was going into twilight years.
"Elder!"
Seeing this old man appear, several young people suddenly became respectful.
The old man came over and said, "What are you doing?"
He frowned and glanced at a few young people, and then looked at the people surrounded by them. The next moment, when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, his expression suddenly changed.
¡°Senior, it¡¯s you!¡±
He stepped forward to salute.
This old man is none other than the old monk who met Jiang Xiaofan because of the immortal corpse incident. He is an elder of Zhengyi Sect. In the past, he received a secret technique from Jiang Xiaofan. He was already on the verge of death, but he actually made a breakthrough again, his blood energy became strong, his lifespan was increased, and he is still alive today.
By now, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Human Emperor.
¡°Moreover, in the more than a hundred years since then, due to the several secret techniques passed down by Jiang Xiaofan, the strength of the Zhengyi Sect has grown by leaps and bounds, increasing tenfold in more than a hundred years.
Now that he saw Jiang Xiaofan again, his awe was stronger than before.
"this¡¡"
Several young people next to him were stunned for a moment, and their eyes widened.
"Elder, this is a mortal, what are you doing?"
Someone whispered.
The old man turned around and shouted sternly: "What mortal! This is my Zhengyi Sect benefactor! Kneel down and bow to me!"
After he finished speaking, he knelt down first.
Looking at this scene, the faces of several young people suddenly turned pale, and they quickly knelt down and followed the old man to salute. At this moment, they couldn't stop trembling. Even the Human Emperor elders of their own lineage were so respectful. Just now, they were scolding like that and even wanted to take action!
Thinking of this, they all shed cold sweat and were filled with fear.
Ahead, on the big rock, Jiang Xiaofan was still looking at Mount Tai, with no expression on his face. In this way, the sky quickly darkened, the tourists who came to Mount Tai gradually left, and the huge Mount Tai became quiet.
During this period, the white-haired old man did not move at all, waiting for Jiang Xiaofan's words. He didn't move, and several young people dared not move even more. During this period, their hearts were completely filled with fear, and cold sweat could not stop flowing.
Another half an hour passed before Jiang Xiaofan finally said, "Why are you here?"
With so many monks appearing together in Mount Tai, he would naturally not think that the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect were here to travel and relax. Obviously, they came here for other reasons.
The white-haired old man was not stupid. He could understand what Jiang Xiaofan meant and said respectfully: "Senior, now, every ten years in the monastic world, there will be a competition between sects. The location is in Mount Tai. This time it is exactly ten years. So, I brought some of my disciples here."
Jiang Xiaofan looked up at the stars and said nothing.
He is not interested in such things.
The old man thought that Jiang Xiaofan was dissatisfied, so he continued: "The location of the competition is in the mountains not far away, and there is a special structure there.??. This time, there are many sects coming to Mount Tai. In addition to our Zhengyi Sect, there are also Danding Sect, Fulu Sect, Hunyuan Sect, Zhengyang Sect"
"In addition, it is said that there will be evil monks lurking around this time, trying to plot something" The white-haired old man's face condensed slightly, and he continued: "I don't know where this news came from. After learning about it, Penglai Island and Kunlun Wonderland We are also preparing to come here, and there are also masters from Zen Buddhism in India.¡±
Jiang Xiaofan looked at the starry sky and after hearing about Kunlun Wonderland, he couldn't help but think of a familiar boy.
"I don't know what's going on now."
He said to himself.
He shook his head and thought no more.
"You go ahead."
He said calmly.
The white-haired old man was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, why don't you go and take a look?"
"Need not."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He didn¡¯t say anything else, but the white-haired old man knew what he meant. He immediately stood up, bowed deeply and bowed, and said respectfully: "Then the junior and others will not disturb the senior."
Behind him, several young people were trembling and did not dare to get up.
"Senior, just now, just now"
Someone trembled and spoke.
They were so disrespectful to Jiang Xiaofan just now, and now they were very scared in their hearts.
Jiang Xiaofan did not look at them, looked at the sky, and said calmly: "Mortals are human beings, and monks are human beings. In the future, when you walk on the road of cultivation, remember to calm down and lower your attitude. Go ahead."
Several young people were shocked.
"Thank you, senior!"
They touched their foreheads to the ground, their hearts became relaxed, and their faces showed respect and respect from the bottom of their hearts.
The white-haired old man was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.
"Senior, junior and others please retire."
He left with several young people.
It became quiet again here, the sky gradually became darker, and a few stars twinkled out. Jiang Xiaofan looked at the starry sky and thought of a big purple star in an extremely distant place, where he had too many concerns.
The starry sky is very chaotic, but he is not worried about Ziwei, because there is Qingtian and Cangtian sitting in it. When he left, he told the two of them that Bing Xin and other women could not be allowed to leave Ziweixing under any circumstances.
"The final battle, can we survive"
He said softly.
Looking at the vast starry sky, his eyes were extremely deep, and there seemed to be something unknown hidden in them.
¡°Sometimes, it¡¯s really tiring.¡±
He sighed.
At this moment, a faint fluctuation of divine power came from the mountains in the distance. This kind of fluctuation cannot be felt by ordinary mortals, but Jiang Xiaofan can feel it and even see it clearly.
In the distant barrier, there were monks fighting together.
The barrier seems to be a small world, and the several sects mentioned by the white-haired old man are all within it. The monks fighting together are all from the younger generation, with swords blazing freely and immortal energy flowing freely. This grand gathering held every ten years in the monastic world is led by older monks, but the participants are all disciples of the younger generation. After all, the strength of a sect is usually judged by the achievements of its disciples. , this is also the case in Ziweixing.
Within the barrier, young monks from Zhengyi Sect, Danding Sect, Fulu Sect, Hunyuan Sect, Zhengyang Sect, Zen Sect, Penglai, Kunlun and other sects entered the scene one after another, and all kinds of strange lights were flying, which was very bright. At the end, an hour passed, and a disciple of Kunlun Wonderland surpassed all others. At the age of twenty-five, his cultivation reached the seventh level of Juechen.
"It is truly the Kunlun Wonderland!"
?Some people lamented.
Jiang Xiaofan is not very far away from the barrier. Because his eyes are different from those of ordinary people, he can see the scenes within the barrier and hear the conversations of those within the barrier. But at this moment, he didn't pay attention to the extraordinary genius in Kunlun Wonderland, but looked at a young man in the boundary. The boy was about thirteen years old, standing behind a woman in yellow, looking around curiously, with very clean eyes.
"Ye Xi, there is no change at all."
He squinted slightly.
The young man was none other than Ye Xi, who was washing swords at the Kunlun Sword Washing Pool.
It has been more than a hundred years since Jiang Xiaofan walked out of Kunlun Wonderland, but Ye Xi is still the same as he was when he was thirteen, and it seems that he has never grown up.
"interesting."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled lightly.
After more than a hundred years, he saw this young man again, and when he saw this young man who had not changed at all, his face changed.??'s smile became very thick. Ye Xi's eyes were still very clean, reminding him of the scene when they first met.
"Kunlun is indeed the most holy land in the monastic world. Then, I, the White Lotus Sect, will also give it a try."
Within the barrier, a voice sounded.
A skinny scholar walked out of the crowd, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it gently, and rushed forward like a phantom. There was a faint glow of blood on his body. Kunlun's young genius was unable to block even a single move and was swept away. He vomited blood and his face instantly turned deathly pale.
"Shen Yi!"
Everyone in Kunlun Wonderland changed their colors, and they all appeared next to the young man who was swept away.
The skinny scholar shook the folding fan in his hand, glanced at the powerful young man in Kunlun Wonderland who was seriously injured, and said calmly: "The First Holy Land? Nothing more than that."
"White Lotus Sect, you are so courageous, how dare you come here!"
Someone shouted.
The White Lotus Sect is a cult in the monastic world today. In the eyes of righteous monks, this lineage is undoubtedly a demon.
"Why, can't I, the White Lotus Sect, participate in the grand gathering of the monastic world?" The skinny scholar, who was probably twenty-five years old, shook the folding fan in his hand and said calmly: "I am the only one here today to ask you Look, I, the White Lotus Sect, can defeat all your sects with just one person."
Its words are very plain, but precisely because of this, its attitude is extremely arrogant.
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan looked at this person, or rather at the folding fan in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The incomplete artifact"
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