Chapter 170 Zhang Qing fights for her life, and the disaster is gradually coming
“Why?”
Jiang Sheng looked at Zhang Qing, he did not believe that this woman would let Ao Yan and Ao Ying go so easily.
After all, Zhang Qing is now a disciple of the Xingchen Holy Sect. She let Ao Yan go against the sect’s will because the benefits of doing so outweigh the costs.
“Survival, that’s all.”
"If the Taoist priest doesn't believe it, you can go and investigate. Soon this matter will spread in the South China Sea."
Zhang Qing answered very frankly.
Zhang Qing's vision is clear, this must be the truth.
Even if this is the case, Jiang Sheng will not lower his vigilance.
This woman is very capable, and scheming is what she is best at.
When his consciousness dispersed, Jiang Sheng didn't look at Zhang Qing, but just stared at his hands.
"Logically speaking, Pindao should not listen to Miss Zhang's words right now. The best choice is to directly send Miss Zhang to reincarnation."
Zhang Qing said with a smile: " But Taoist Master and I are not real enemies, are we?”
“I have always believed that the so-called relatives, friends, masters and disciples are not real interests. At least, there is still a relationship between me and Taoist Master. A broken cave.”
“Even for myself, Taoist Master will not kill me easily.”
With that said, Zhang Qing stood up and walked to the window, looking at the bright moon and stars outside the window: "The calamity of ten thousand years is about to begin, and the storms in the South China Sea have been non-stop."
"And back to the Eastern Continent, I heard that there are frequent wars on the continent."
"Oh, everyone thought that the disaster has not come yet, and there is still time to move."
"But they have already been in trouble, haven't they? "
"I am only a middle-grade golden elixir, with a weak foundation. I am not taken seriously in the sect, and Master can only use me as a pawn."
"Thousands of years of calamity, all living beings are fighting for their lives. If you want to survive, you must be the first to suffer the calamity."
Jiang Sheng nodded: "I know what Miss Zhang means."
"This It’s Pindao’s messenger jade token.”
Putting down a jade plate, Jiang Sheng jumped out of Guanhai Tower and turned into a blue light and went away.
Zhang Qing looked at the shimmering jade plate on the table, with thoughts in her eyes.
And Jiang Sheng, who was far away, only flew 20,000 miles before he was stopped on the East China Sea.
A flash of fire suddenly appeared, and then it lingered in the sky, burning in all directions.
In the flames, a man dressed in Liuyan attire walked out.
His face is soft and handsome, and he wears a purple gold crown, and the inspiration he shows is that he is also a real Jindan.
The green light paused, and Jiang Sheng emerged from the green light with an indifferent expression: "What's the matter?"
"Qianji Zong Zhouhe, I would like to talk to fellow Taoist." Every move of the man was quite chic, and he could tell that he was from a wealthy family.
Jiang Sheng frowned slightly: "Thousand Machine Sect? Zhou He?"
"Exactly." Zhou He nodded with a smile.
“I’ve never heard of it.”
After that, Jiang Sheng was about to leave.
Zhou He's expression changed, and he tried to stop him again. The flying fire and flames lingering in the sky were about to surround Jiang Sheng in an instant, trapping him.
The next moment, with the roar of the crane and the sword, the blue rainbow broke through the sky, and the flying fire and flowing flames broke apart inch by inch in the blink of an eye, and fell into the East China Sea below like flowing fire.
The Qingping sword was hidden in its sheath. Jiang Sheng's voice was cold: "Do you really want to die?"
Zhou He smiled and said: "Where does this come from, fellow Taoist? I'm just I just want to have a chat with fellow Taoist.”
“For example, let’s talk about Miss Zhang, whom fellow Taoist just met.”
Before he finished speaking, the sword light suddenly appeared.
The shadow of the sword of green light flew through the air, and a small flash of green rainbow was seen between the bursts of clouds, followed by the sound of rolling thunder.
Zhou He's complexion changed drastically, and when he moved his hands, he caused an endless surge of fire, turning into a pillar of fire that roared away into the sky.
Qinghong didn't avoid it and ran directly into the fire pillar, and the fire pillar was cut open in an instant.
Zhou He watched helplessly as the little green rainbow shuttled through the pillar of fire, and the sky was filled with flying fire and smoke.
"Fire rain and flying stars!"
As Zhou He shouted, the flying fire was gathered by him again. As the mana around him surged, the sky was dyed red by the hot flames, turning into a deep red. Xia.
Immediately afterwards, sparks flew from the sky, covering a hundred miles in radius.
Jiang Sheng didn't even look at the flying sparks, and even stood there without moving an inch. The green rainbow that flew out suddenly split into sixteen rays of sword light, whirling steeply.
The sword light fluttered, half meeting the stars in the sky, and the blue light crisscrossed the sky, intertwining into a sword net.
The other half of the green light was slashing towards Zhou He from all directions.
Thunder is rolling, cranes are chirping and the wind is roaring.
The frightening sword intent stirred up, and Zhou He suddenly woke up, but at this time, eight rays of sword light had already passed in front of him.
“No!”
With a cry of surprise, eight rays of green light slashed down from all directions. In an instant, Zhou He turned into a bloody mist, leaving only a golden elixir dripping in the air. Spin in the air.
The sword light took the golden elixir back. Looking at the middle-grade golden elixir in front of him, Jiang Sheng was full of doubts: "How dare a middle-grade golden elixir come to block my way?"
"Inexplicable!"< br>
Zhou Tian's sword light turned around and merged into a green light again and returned to the scabbard.
Jiang Sheng put away the golden elixir, turned into blue light and escaped.
A quarter of an hour after Jiang Sheng escaped, Zhang Qing's figure appeared in the sky.
"Qianji Sect, Zhou He."
"Oh, another idiot whose sanity has been disturbed by the calamity."
"If you really come to the mountain and river realm from another realm, you will not be immune to calamity." Affected by Qi? "
As he said that, Zhang Qing looked in the direction where Jiang Sheng fled, with fear in his eyes.
“The strength of the high-grade golden elixir is really scary.”
As he spoke, Zhang Qing turned into a starlight and disappeared without a trace.
After this meeting, Zhang Qing seemed to disappear and never looked for Jiang Sheng again.
And Jiang Sheng was also entangled in another matter and had no time to pay attention to Zhang Qing.
The mountain and river calendar is thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and twenty-five years.
Daozong will hold a sect competition.
All Dao Sect outer and inner disciples can participate in this competition, and elders from all peaks will also come to watch.
The disciples were very excited when the news came out.
According to the gossip among the sect, this competition is intended to select the real geniuses.
These selected geniuses will get a place to enter the small world of Daozong.
Sending a group of geniuses into the small world under the jurisdiction of Daozong at this time will undoubtedly help them avoid this catastrophe of ten thousand years, so that Daozong will not lose too many good seedlings.
After getting this news, even some disciples who were dedicated to ascetic cultivation and had no interest in Dabi were tempted.
Thousands of years of calamity, not to mention these disciples who practice Qi and build the foundation, even the real people in the Golden elixir and Yuanying realms will have a narrow escape from death.
Don’t you see that the true kings of the upper three realms also hide in the caves when they encounter a catastrophe that lasts for ten thousand years? Are they afraid that the tribulation energy will aggravate their own catastrophe?
If there is an opportunity to leave the mountains and rivers world and avoid the catastrophe of ten thousand years, then of course we must fight for it.
However, it is different from the enthusiastic practice practice everywhere.
Yunzhu Peak is always extremely calm.
This is also related to the temperament of Jiang Sheng, the owner of Yunzhu Peak.
Deep in the Cloud Palace. Jiang Sheng sat cross-legged on the jade bed, opposite a blazing weapon-refining cauldron.
At this time, the cauldron has been burned red, and all the spiritual gold and spiritual materials inside have been turned into spiritual liquid, slowly blending together.
Jiang Sheng kept pinching the magic formula, and these spiritual liquids gradually merged and were pulled by Jiang Sheng's magic power, turning into a long sword.
As the restrictions were driven in one after another, this magical sword gradually took shape.
Until the end, with a sword chant like a rushing river, the azure magic sword with a faint cold light was completed, and the sword light reached the sky.
Only a sword roar was heard, and the green sword light roared out of the Cloud Palace and headed straight for the sky.
The next moment, a big palm transformed from cloud energy caught him and dragged him back to Yun Palace in the blink of an eye.
Looking at this sword, Jiang Sheng nodded with satisfaction.
"It's not in vain that I spent so much spiritual material to create such a sword."
"Congratulations, Master, for making another magic weapon." Tian Ming'an said with a smile.
Putting the sword into his Dantian to warm it up, Jiang Sheng looked at Tian Ming'an: "There are only a few years left for the sect competition. Don't you plan to compete for a spot?"
Tian Ming'an said. : "Master, it's useless for a disciple to only strive for one spot."
Jiang Sheng was stunned and said with a smile: "I forgot that there is a little fox beside you."
Tian Ming'an lowered his head a little shyly: "Disciple just doesn't worry about the Tian family."
Jiang Sheng He snorted: "You are using your words to deceive others, don't come here to say it as a teacher."
"After all, are you here to say goodbye?"
Tian Ming'an nodded: "Disciple is going back to Qingshan County."
Jiang Sheng looked at Tian Ming'an with a half-smile but made Tian Ming'an lower his head: "The catastrophe of ten thousand years is about to begin, and the sect no longer forces the disciples to go out to practice."
"Everyone is crowded now. Po Tou wants to stay in the sect, but you are better off. Yun Zhufeng is not enough, and he wants to run back to Qingshan County. "
"Personal opportunities are different, you can go back if you want."
"You have a calm temperament, and you can rest assured as a teacher. Let's go."
After Tian Ming'an knelt down and worshiped, he left Yunzhu Peak.
On the second day after Tian Ming'an left Yunzhu Peak, Qiu Buyu also came.
"Master."
Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, Jiang Sheng opened his eyes: "Why, you want to leave too?"
Qiu Buyu nodded. : "Disciple heard that the Tang Dynasty is now in a war and is almost besieged internally and externally. The disciple wants to go back."
It is well known that the Tang Dynasty is now in trouble both internally and externally.
In just ten years, Datang was in trouble. The reason was that it had too many enemies.
No matter whether it is a sect or a small country, there is no one in the surrounding area who is not afraid of the Tang Dynasty.
With so many forces united, the progress of the Tang Dynasty was also slowed down. Almost every step forward resulted in countless bloodshed.
"This is an opportunity. If you go back at this time, if you handle it properly, you can clear the grievances of the Qiu family. You can go if you want." Jiang Sheng did not stop him.
Qiu Buyu solemnly bowed: "Thank you, Master."
Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "Be careful when you go out, think twice when encountering trouble, but don't be afraid of trouble."
"Not to mention the sect, at least you have a teacher behind you."
"Disciple understands." Qiu said without saying a word, kowtowed and left.
After Qiu Buyu left, Yunzhu Peak became quiet again.
However, not long after, Lin Fan came again.
"Why do you have time to come to my place?"
Jiang Sheng poured Lin Fan a cup of tea.
Lin Fan sighed helplessly: "Oh, I just accepted a few apprentices, but before I got over the addiction of being a master, the apprentices left."
"Huh?" Jiang Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan sneered: "Those brats have also gone down the mountain. They all think that the fate of ten thousand years is a good thing, and they feel that they can ride the wind and waves and advance happily."
"Every one of them is surrounded by calamity. If they don't die outside, they are all blessed by the luck of the sect."
"I thought you were just playing around, but now it seems that you really care about them." Jiang Sheng said calmly. said.
"I came to see you also to say goodbye." Lin Fan said.
Jiang Sheng frowned: "Huh? You want to leave too?"
Lin Fan nodded: "Mu Chan and Xiang Yao traveled to the Eastern Continent, but now there is no news. I always have to check it out.”
"The two of them are safe. Logically speaking, you don't have to worry so much," Jiang Sheng said.
"Originally I wasn't worried, but the place they went to was the Tang Dynasty. Everyone knows what the Tang Dynasty is like now. Do you think I can worry about it?" Lin Fan was obviously not very happy.
“That’s it.” Jiang Sheng lowered his head and sipped tea again.
"What? You don't care about Xiang Yao?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Jiang Sheng shook his head: "Why should I care about her?"
"I don't care about Xiang Yao, but what about Xiang Yu?" Lin Fan asked again.
Jiang Sheng still shook his head.
Lin Fan laughed: "I believe you, I came to you today just to say goodbye to you."
The next day, Lin Fan left Penglai.
After Lin Fan left, Jiang Sheng lost one more acquaintance in Penglai.
But Jiang Sheng didn't feel deserted. Now he was immersed in refining weapons every day, and Jiang Sheng's skill in refining weapons had improved a lot.
In the refining cauldron, the golden elixir true fire is burning pieces of spiritual precious iron.
As all these spiritual materials turned into spiritual liquid, Jiang Sheng naturally used his magic power to stretch and condense the spiritual liquid into the shape of a sword.
Seeing that the magic sword was just finished, Jiang Sheng took the opportunity to engrave Yun Jin, strengthen the sword body, and imprint the magical power.
Finally, the sword chant sounded like the breeze, and the white sword rushed out of the cauldron and flew towards the sky.
But this time Jiang Sheng did not stop him, but casually released another cyan sword from his dantian.
White light soared into the sky, followed closely by green light.
In the blink of an eye, two rays of light, one green and one white, were entangled together, flying up and down. The sword energy was surging as it danced, and its sound was like the roar of a crane or a dragon.
Many disciples and servants of Yunzhu Peak looked at the two sword lights flying and swirling in the sky in horror. The sword intent was sharp and concise, as if it was a breathtaking spirit. It made people feel like they were in an ice and snow cellar, and their whole body was stiff. It's cold and can't bring up any spiritual energy.
The next moment, auspicious clouds soared into the sky, and the Taoist in green robes and jade crown stretched out his hand.
But after hearing a buzzing sound, two rays of sword light flew past the Taoist in the blink of an eye, turning into two swords and circling around the Taoist, extremely intimate.
Jiang Sheng looked at these two swords and was extremely satisfied.
This is the combination of Geng Gold and Spirit Sword Crystal, supplemented by Void Stone, Black Ice Cold Iron, Void Jade Spirit Gold and many other spiritual treasures from the Mountain and River Realm and Earth Xuan Realm, plus fifth-level gold. Two magic weapons forged from heavenly materials and earthly treasures such as Chen Jade, Yang Jin Xuan Iron, and Meteor Mother Spirit Gold.
The cyan sword belongs to water and the white sword belongs to wind.
The Feng Shui practiced by Zhenghe Jiang Sheng is combined with the scriptures.
With these two swords, it will be more convenient for Jiang to use his methods against the enemy after his birthday.
With a move of his sleeve, he put two swords into it.
After pressing the cloud head, Jiang Sheng returned to the Cloud Palace.
Although this sect competition was grand, Jiang Sheng had no intention of watching it.
Because almost all the good seedlings who performed well when they entered the sect left the sect
His disciple Qiu Bu said nothing, and Ye Qian and Huang Wensheng also went down the mountain early to travel.
The most important thing is that news came from the jade plate Jiang Sheng left for Zhang Qing.
"Seven days later, we will meet on the shore of the East China Sea."
(End of this chapter)