Chapter 464 Xue and Jiang Nian
"After King Nanqi, Li Zhaoming?"
Jiang Wen looked at the man and frowned. I still remember that Li Yunshang once mentioned this name, which seemed to be related to the founding emperor of Daqian. It's just that her words were vague at the time, and she didn't say who Li Zhaoming was.
Could it be the ancestors of Taizu Daqian? Jiang Wen thought silently in his heart.
"...If it is true, will it affect future generations if I kill him now?"
Jiang Wen thought of this kind of thing and finally didn't take action. Because he didn't know what would happen in the future if he changed all this. Perhaps without a Daqian Taizu, another surnamed Li appeared to overthrow Taicang.
It was at this time that a bell was heard ringing in the distance.
From a distance, the main peak of Shennong is surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds like a funnel.
It is filled with divine light and covered with golden lotuses.
The sky is full of monks like stars, and the real people with their eyes closed are like gods and Buddhas.
It looks like an immortal family, with all the immortals coming down from nowhere.
Jiang Wen and Luo Ji also met together. They saw disciples from various sects outside the mountain gate stepping in.
Only a loud sound of congratulations was heard, and everyone watched.
As a spiritual practitioner, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
The surrounding disciples were talking about it, and everyone was familiar with the Zixiao Palace of the Zhengdao Sect.
"Good." Jiang Wen couldn't help but feel amused as he watched Taihao from Zixiao Palace and Zongyue from Wanjian Sect greet each other. Later generations have never heard of the Wanjian Sect, but now that it is coming with such great momentum, it must be the Great Immortal Sect of Taicang. But what happened later that caused the Wanjian Sect to become lonely?
"Looking at Zongyue's appearance, he should be a swordsman."
Moreover, the sword intent contained in that body was so sharp that even Jiang Wen found it powerful.
"Fellow Taoist Taihao, long time no see."
Jiang Wen focused his attention on the girl with white hair who stood out among the people of Wanjian Sect.
"Three-eyed clairvoyance? No, this Zixiao Palace should not have three-eyed clairvoyance. Should it be something else?" Jiang Wen thought to himself as he looked at the burly Taoist.
Unexpectedly, during the Tai Cang period, Zixiao Palace was the largest sect among hundreds of sects. But when he reached Daqian, he was lonely and even Master Taixuan was imprisoned. Really, everything is impermanent.
"Taihao of Zixiao Palace is here with his disciples. At the invitation of the King of Heaven, he will try to teach martial arts training!"
He was deeply impressed by the girl. He heard that she was a descendant of the Mingwang clan.
"Zongyue of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect came here with his disciples. At the invitation of the Heavenly King, he tried to teach the training of martial arts."
Taoist Taihao's robe in Zixiao Hall burned like fire, his back was like a tiger's back, and his eyes were like the bright red sun. A gap is closed in the middle of the forehead, like a third eye.
The leading woman holds her sword behind her back, smiles, and salutes with her hands raised.
Stepping onto the ground and stepping into the door symbolizes the ambition to be virtuous and carry everything.
Before anyone could finish speaking, a group of monks dressed in white were seen approaching.
It is a courtesy not to fly in front of Shennong Hall.
She spoke neither slowly nor hastily, and her eyes glanced in all directions. He just paused slightly when he saw one place, and then looked away.
All I know is that the Zixiao Palace's fire-bending Taoism is extraordinary, and there is even a top-secret magic refining demon in the door. It is said that practicing this secret code to an unpredictable level can refine the world's monsters and turn them into one's own use. It is really terrifying.
At this moment, disciples from hundreds of sects gathered in front of Shennong Hall.
In the constant sound of joy, the major sects of Tai Cang arrived one after another.
Jiang Wen looked sleepy and wasn't very interested in what everyone was talking about, the Tai Cang Twin Sages, the Tian Yuan Five Heroes, etc.
Until a sound of bells and cauldrons came.
With countless petals flying, a bright red plush blanket was rolled out from outside the mountain gate.
Really: A noble man from the East, the clouds are scattering colors, flying in the air. The heavenly soldiers may hold banners, hold spears, step on Bagua divine turtles, or hold three-day fire seals. Dragons, tigers and yei guards, bells and drums chime, and the stream of light is shining, leading to the ashram. Make all the sounds of Dharma and vibrate the space. The three realms are shaking, and the bells are ringing.
A god came riding on a phoenix and landed between heaven and earth.
"The king of heaven has arrived, and all the dharmas are about to subjugate him! Welcome!"
"Today is really different from the past."
Jiang Wen looked at this grand scene with some nostalgia.
Many years ago, when Jiang Wenji traveled, she was also carried by a dragon horse, and the red carpet paved the way.
Unexpectedly, she is still the same as before, without any change.
"Meet the King of Heaven!"
The monks from hundreds of schools all greeted him respectfully, and Shen Nong presented him with all eyes fixed on him. A person walked out from the phoenix phoenix, his divine light flashing, looking in all directions. "Ping Shen." Jiang Wenji's voice came faintly.
"Thank you, King of Heaven."
Everyone thanked them and then stood up to make way.
Jiang Wen was in the crowd and watched Jiang Wenji walk up to Zong Yue of Wanjian Sect and talk to her with a smile on her face.
"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, Zongyue is still the same."
"The King of Heaven is still powerful."
……
The two talked for a while, and Jiang Wenji spoke to the heads of each sect.
Then he walked towards the Shennong Temple.
"Benefactor, is that the Holy King?" Luo Ji, who was beside him, came up and asked softly against Jiang Wen's ear.
"Yes." Jiang Wen answered without thinking.
"It's really extraordinary." Luo Ji sighed. "If I were half as powerful as the Holy King, maybe the Luo people wouldn't have caused this disaster."
Luo Ji was talking to herself, but Jiang Wen saw someone walking out of the monks.
"Hey, let's see who it is. Who does such a cute person belong to?"
The man lifted Luo Ji's chin, his eyes full of amusement.
Luo Ji was stunned as she wiped Luo Ji's red lips with her fingers.
"I didn't expect that a girl from the Jiang family just left, and you found such a beauty again. You really have a good eye. Why don't you give her to me, and I won't cause trouble to Jiang Rong anymore."
The man's words frightened Luo Ji, and she quickly hid behind Jiang Wen, not daring to show her head.
"Didn't Xue tell you? We are a united front now." Jiang Wen looked at the saint of the Holy Fire Sect and said calmly. "She is just a saint from the tribe, don't embarrass her."
"Hmph, okay." The Saint of the Holy Fire Sect stopped, then looked at Jiang Wen and said. "My name is Jiang Nian, and I am a like-minded person like you."
"Where is the snow now?"
"I've never seen her either." Jiang Wen sighed.
Jiang Nian listened to Jiang Wen's words with a mysterious smile on his face. She stroked Jiang Wen's face with her fingers, as if she thought of something good.
"I don't know why, Xue seems to be very optimistic about you. Do you have some secrets? Why don't you tell me about it? I will make you happy."
The monks present looked at this scene and did not dare to stop it at will. After all, Jiang Nian is very powerful, and ordinary monks would not dare to provoke her.
As long as you don't do anything outrageous, teasing others is a trivial matter.
What's more... everyone looked at each other with envy in their eyes.
Not everyone can be teased by such a beautiful woman, so it can be considered a blessing.
Jiang Wen was a little helpless. He didn't expect Jiang Wenji's Ci Nian personality to be so different. He was really surprised.
"Stop." At this moment, the sound of snow came from the distance.
However, Jiang Nian did not listen to Xue's words, but stretched out his hand more boldly, trying to open Jiang Wen's clothes.
"This..." Jiang Wen felt that Jiang Nian had gone too far and thought about whether to stop him.
"Oh my, I like him so much. Xue, why don't you give him to me?" Jiang Nian put his arms around Jiang Wen's shoulders and looked at Xue in the distance with a smile. "I will take him back to the Holy Fire Cult and make him the holy son of my Holy Fire Cult."
As soon as these words came out, all the monks fell silent.
Being able to become the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Cult is something that any monk in the world can only dream of. Although the Holy Fire Sect has a bad reputation, it is still the Nanqi Sect.
"You..." Jiang Wen was about to say something when he heard a phoenix cry.
Under the glow of the sky, Xue was seen standing next to Jiang Wen.
Her eyes were cold and her eyebrows were as sharp as swords.
Jade hand pinched Jiang Nian's wrist and said.
"Don't go too far."
(End of this chapter)
