Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 317 Beheading
Zhide Palace
Many real people from the Tongshan lineage gathered together.

Two second-generation ancestors also came, and another person traveled in the void outside the boundary, and also cast a ray of distraction to join in the fun.

There were twelve second-generation disciples in the first generation of Tongshan Taoism, but three of them fell in the Great War of the Ancients.

There are nine second-generation ancestors left.

Of the nine second-generation patriarchs, five ascended one after another thousands of years ago, and became the solid backing of Tongshan Taoism outside the realm.

The other two wandered into the void outside the realm.

Two of them are guarding Tongshan orthodoxy, one is Zidian Patriarch, and the other is Qingyuan Patriarch.

And the number of disciples of the three generations is huge, which can be traced back from ten thousand years. There are also several masters who follow themselves to ascend, and there are also those who wandered outside the world.

The second-generation patriarch of the demon-slaying lineage is named Chufa Daoist, and he is still wandering outside the world. This time, he also cast a ray of incarnation to join in the fun.

And the second-generation Patriarch who is in charge of Tongshan Taoism is currently a Caesar Taoist under the command of Patriarch Qingyuan.

This is a three-generation ancestor.

The years of becoming enlightened were long before the True Monarch Slaying Demons, and the years of practice were counted in tens of thousands of years, so he was a real living fossil.

'Sophisticated'!
At this time, he was sitting on the main seat of Zhide Palace, with a calm face, allowing many Taoists from the Tongshan lineage to discuss.

After a while, Master Zidian snorted coldly.

When his voice appeared, many other Tongshan monks who were discussing heatedly stopped their words and looked away.

Taoist Jue Ming now had a smile on his face, looked at Patriarch Zidian, and said with a smile.

"I don't know what Uncle Zidian is thinking?"

The Zidian patriarch glanced over the crowd and said indifferently.

"My lineage in Tongshan has a blood feud with King Jun. At that time, I waited for 12 senior brothers, and the first senior brother and the second senior brother all fell in the battle of the ancients, and they fell indirectly in Jun's hands!"

"Whether it's his real body or the remnant spirit's return, he has to repay this debt!"

Among the eight veins, many real people nodded secretly when they heard the words.

Compared with other orthodoxy who are worried about Daqian using Junwang Jinren to let the holy king come to court, Tongshan orthodoxy is not very worried.

How could a holy king be born so easily?

In the view of the monks in Tongshan, Qianhai Zhenjun is at most relying on Junwang Jinren to seek some benefits for himself and seek a future of ascension to the sky.

What everyone in the Tongshan Taoist system was worried about was that Zhenjun Qianhai would attract Jun Wang Canling, and there was a risk of attracting wolves into the house.

Even when the remnant spirits of the ancient gods and demons return, they are only one step away from resurrection.

Tongshan Daotong is not afraid of Jun's resurrection.

The Taoism of Tongshan has been passed down for a long time. The first patriarch, King Xia Yu, is nothing more than that.

Even if they are all resurrected in the state of the complete victory period, they will be free to meet Tongshan Daotong, at most it will cost a little bit of hands and feet.

But being able to eliminate the opponent and the budding state is naturally the most labor-saving.

Taoist Cassia nodded his head.

"The words of Uncle Zidian are exactly what Master and Poor Dao mean. Since they have already fallen, there is no need to come back again!"

His eyes passed many Taoists present, and for a moment his eyes landed on Zhenjun Moslayer and said with a smile.

"Junior Sister Demon Slayer, how about leaving it to you?"

Many real people also looked at him one after another, and Zhenjun Moslayer smiled indifferently.

"Okay, let me do it!"

In fact, she had already expected this point, after all, Zhang Jian is still in the middle of a big job.

If it is handed over to other members of the Tongshan Taoist lineage, if they cannot cooperate, there may be discord with the Zhanmo lineage. Naturally, she will not let others affect Zhang Jian's future.

It is indeed better for her to come forward, she can make her own choice.

This brother teacher in charge has always been thorough and shrewd like a ghost, so he will definitely not miss this point.

……

Northern Chu, former Chiguan
This is the ancient pass of Beichu, and it is also the last barrier of Guangyuan City. Passing through this place, one can directly overlook the entire Guangyuan City, and see Beichu, a new capital city that has existed for hundreds of years.

In front of the original Chi Pass, at this time the army gathered, more than one million troops gathered here, and the bloody aura soared into the sky, filling the sky.

Thick and thick blood lingers on the ground, and even many masters with successful cultivation can't help but change their expressions.

Such evil spirits shrouded, the blazing blood qi rushed straight into the sky, and the blazing blood qi continued to resist, even the real people like them who had gained longevity were also unable to function well, and their mana was severely suppressed.

Many powerful spells can't be used at all!

As long as all the elites in the army shout together, they can disperse the power of the spell.

In the big camp, Zhenjun Qianhai was also watching his breath, his eyes flicked over the magnificent gate, and his pupils fluctuated.

Many monks from Northern Chu had already gathered in Yuan Chiguan, and their backgrounds were fully revealed. There were two immortal cultivators who were not much inferior to him in Taoism.

Zhenjun Qianhai didn't take it seriously at this time.

The two of them just let him disperse his energy a little.

This still depends on the fact that they can use the dragon energy!

The Northern Chu dragon vein is still above the normal level. If it explodes with all its strength, it will still cause some interference to him and may affect the progress.

"If brother Dong Shendao is here, it can save a lot of trouble!"

True Monarch Qianhai couldn't help thinking to himself.

But the ancestor of Dongshen Sect was dragged back, and he was also dealing with the big cadres in the depths of the wilderness, trying to hold back those experts in the Holy Land of Lingshan.

If it weren't for the secret dealings of the ancestors of the Dongshen Sect these years, Daqian might not have been able to persist until now, and Junwang Jinren might not have been able to refine smoothly.

Zhenjun Ganhai shook off some of the distracting thoughts in his mind, a chill flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell deep in Guangyuan City.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Others know this truth, and Zhenjun Qianhai also knows it.

In fact, his main target should be the Northern Chu Dragon Vein.

However, nothing can happen to the Dragon Vessel of Northern Chu, and the current target is only the Emperor of Northern Chu.

"But this may also be a deadly trap..."

Zhenjun Qianhai's gaze fluctuated, and he still decided to give it a try.

He believed that other strong men of the Immortal Sect's orthodoxy should not have reacted so quickly. Even if there was an ambush, it was very likely that they would not have enough strength.

That's his chance!
Now the time is ripe, even if it fails, it will not affect the follow-up siege army, and maybe it can create opportunities for An Ruming!
With a flash of thought, Zhenjun Qianhai just sent a message to Chao Mu, and disappeared into the army.

On the other side, Chao Mu's scalp was numb.

Once the Son of Heaven has dragon energy to protect his body, accompanied by hundreds of gods, how can he be so easy to kill?
In his opinion, Qianhai Zhenjun's move was too risky.

Dagan already had the upper hand in this confrontation, so there was no need to take such a risk.

As long as the Yuanchi Pass is broken steadily, the Northern Chu will soon be eaten away.

……

Not long after, Zhang Jian, who was far away in the city of Haojing, suddenly felt his heart move. As far as he could see, he could see the depths of the Northland, and he saw the sky above the sky, and the fire of karma was burning, filling the direction of the capital of Northern Chu.

A red dragon-colored dragon wailed suddenly, but saw an emperor star start to crumble.

At the same time, the boundless majestic Qi flowed out from the sky above Guangyuan City, like a huge boulder falling into the Pinghu Lake, setting off boundless huge waves.

"This is……"

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated, it was someone who was assassinating Emperor Jia.

　incoming call

　
(End of this chapter)