Chapter 1453 Sword Soul Sword Cultivator Doesn’t Like You
Chongguang Island.
This is one of the 108 most beautiful islands in the Xianshan Islands. The two divine lights of heaven and earth meet here, forming a rainbow sunset. It is very beautiful and is very useful for practicing Guangdao Kung Fu. For Buddhist monks, it is a holy land for cultivation, a rare opportunity in ten thousand years.
The nine Taoists arrived early.
They have no intention of leaving their homeland. They practice in the Nine Spirit Realm of the Middle Thousand World all year round. It is very close to here and does not need to go through another realm passage. It is very convenient to travel.
"Although this meeting between the two sides was all about talking about establishing diplomatic relations, there was nothing sharp about it."
"But I think they still have to fight each other. They both want to know the bottom and understand the strength of the other side. "
An Tuzi said: "Theoretically, our strength should be stronger than them. After all, our ancestors have grown a lot and developed under the pressure of Da Ri Sword Pavilion. For a long time, both the ancestors of the sect and the Daozi have improved a lot in strength."
"If their strength is too weak, I suggest showing weakness."
" Now is not the best time to start a war. The sect's strength has not yet reached its peak, and it has not yet been discovered whether there is Hedao in the Ancient God Realm. There are still many risks. "
He seemed very confident.
“Hahaha!”
“Maybe they think so too?”
Daozi of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect laughed loudly and said: “They grew up in the Ancient God Realm. The essence of the area has been cultivated with different expenses since childhood. He has been trained by Hedao monks since he was a child, and he often fights with the Demon God Sect and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races who have inheritance above Hedao. In their eyes, their strength will far exceed ours. .”
This is true.
In terms of training conditions, the Nine Immortal Sects of the Ancient God Realm far surpassed the Nine Immortal Sects of the Nine Spirit Realm. They used to be just a Void Refining level sect.
From a normal perspective, Daozi from the Ancient God Realm would be much stronger.
"Yes."
"They should think so."
Aoki Michiko Ji Liuyue agreed very much: "It's like the rich and poor relatives among mortals, They should be born with a sense of looking down, and it is unlikely that they will show weakness, because they are in a strong position and occupy one of the best areas in the Ancient God Realm. Showing weakness will encourage others to rebel and attack them. "
"It's not like our nine sects are as poor as the three domains."
"For the strong, the best way is to show their strength, frighten the opponent, and obtain the maximum benefit. It should not be like We dodge like this.”
“Then we show weakness?”
Shadow Demon Daozi asked nonchalantly: "After the fight, were you defeated after a stalemate, defeated after a fierce fight, or collapsed at the first touch?"
"It was a fierce fight, no matter how you say it. The inheritance of the Immortal Sect is too weak to be believed..."
"We have no problem."
Ji Liuyue was a little worried: "It's that guy..."
Everyone frowned.
Suddenly, they all raised their heads and looked into the distance.
A team of hundreds of monks flew in from a distance. The monks were strong or weak, and their auras were different, but they walked at the same pace, as if they were measured by a ruler, and they had an almost instinctive feeling. Military formation runes appeared around them, even when they were walking.
There were obviously hundreds of people, but they smelled like one person.
This kind of natal military formation accomplishments that are revealed vaguely, even if they are only slightly revealed, are far beyond the Taoist military formations of their sect. They are very different and not at the same level at all. something.
"Okay, that's it."
"I think it's good."
Jiang Dingfei came to them and smiled: "The Taiyou Jianzi and Guangming of Youmingjian Dongtian Jianzi will probably challenge me to a sword fight. Can I accept defeat then?”
His attitude was friendly, as if he were meeting an old friend. call out!
Boohoo!
In an instant, eight of the nine Taoists disappeared in an instant. They used escape techniques to escape in all directions, and they did not know where they went.
On the spot, only Yu Qianzi with a cold face remained.
"..."
The smile on Jiang Ding's face froze.
I haven’t seen them for thousands of years, but these dogs are still like this!
Do not trust him at all, the prejudice in my heart is too heavy, too much!
There is no trust between people at all. This is why the world of immortality has become so indifferent. It is completely ruined by these bitches.
"Come back."
"Everyone, there is no need to hide from anything..."
Yu Qianzi gently touched the hilt of the sword, like a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice, and the cold air overflowed between the words , freezing the surrounding space and order.
“It is impossible for a Sword Soul Sword Cultivator to be interested in us.”
“When there is no serious conflict of interest, we will be very safe, even better than with you. It’s safer to be together. Sword cultivators generally don’t have too many tricks and calculations because they are used to communicating with swords.”
She has changed a lot compared to thousands of years ago.
Now she is like an iceberg, with no emotion between her words and no warmth that life should have.
"Taiyin lineage,"
"No, it is the pure yin lineage..."
Jiang Ding looked at the Taiyin female cultivator in front of him with interest: " How many times have you gone crazy in these thousands of years? You are not dead yet. Yes, maybe you will become a good monk."
Both pure Yang and pure Yin meridians have serious flaws.
The pure yang lineage is crazy and often goes crazy. The road is extremely dangerous. The pure yin lineage is no less generous. It is very easy to fall into a situation where the supreme leader forgets his feelings, loses his humanity, and loses himself. There are many shocking things in the world of immortality. Major crimes are often committed by pure Yin monks, who have no emotions at all like normal people.
"Jiang Dingzi,"
"You are just taking advantage of the devil who was the first generation of the Great Sun Sword Master."
Yu Qianzi did not express any concern for Jiang Ding What was the reaction to his words? He said calmly: "One day, I will solve the defects of Taiyin lineage, open up a path on my own, and achieve my swordsmanship."
"Taiyin is not weaker than the sun."
"Then I wish you success."
Jiang Ding did not laugh at anything and nodded.
The probability of success in this matter is extremely small.
Only one outstanding person like the original Sun Sword Master who is destined to remain famous forever has appeared in tens of millions of years. It does not mean that you can make it if you have pure Yin ideas. There is a huge difference between the idea and the finished product. Eighteen thousand miles.
The first Great Sun Sword Master was the one who opened the way.
His greatness is comparable to the founder of the Yin-Yang Sword Realm who pioneered the Yin-Yang Sword Way. No, for sword cultivators of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, it far exceeds the founder of the Yin-Yang Sword Realm who pioneered the Yin-Yang Sword Way!
In the distance, An Tuzi and others came back with no strange faces after confirming that they were safe.
“Since Fellow Daoist Jiang approves, that’s the best thing.”
Tianji Daozi cupped his hands and said: “You can talk to Taiyou Jianzi and Guangming Jianzi from Youmingjian Dongtian. It’s better to struggle for more time and narrowly fail in the end.”
"We can't let them underestimate us too much. Someone who can carry the cauldron must appear, so as not to misjudge our strength and start a war rashly."
"The same goes for fellow Taoist Xuanwu. This is the plan, because Tianshen Palace is really aggressive."
(End of this chapter)