Taiyi

The heavenly feather gown of returning to the Yuan without falsehood, the armor of impermanence that is clear and unashamed, the gown of the great five elements and the mysterious jade, the purple gold boots that step into the sky and step into the world, and the vast and extinct white jade crown...

This is really armored.

But Ye Tianwu can only drive three ninth-level magic weapons.

Too much is useless, Ye Jiangchuan still prepared something for him.

Great Five Elements Xuanwei Jade Pivot Robe, Innocent Returning Yuantian Yupao, Clear and Unashamed Impermanence Armor, Purple Gold Bricks for Destroying Immortals, Purple Gold Boots for Treasures to Step into the World, Vast Extinction White Jade Crown.

There is also a ninth-level magic weapon, and Ye Jiangchuan is still not at ease, so he gave the Great Miracle Card: Ultimate Smash to his son.

Ye Tianwu's eyebrows danced brightly and he was high-spirited, and he was about to go out to attend the meeting.

Ye Jiangchuan hit him on the neck and cursed:

"What kind of attitude is this?"

"Oh, Dad?"

"What kind of attitude do you have? Give me mourning! People who are going to die, want mourning, be weak, let them fight..."

Ye Tianwu's joyful expression gradually disappeared, and he turned into an image of a frustrated passer-by. At a glance, he knew that he would not live long, that he was doomed.

"Remember, the fools were besieging that Jiuyou.

Don't rush to make a move first, wait until it's almost dead, and then make the last move. "

"Well, Dad, I see!"

"Be a bit cunning, but once you make a move, you will go crazy and crit, and you will never die.

Finally, pay attention to the tenth rank of the opponent's old brand, there must be countless resurrection methods, and prepare for a protracted battle! "

"Father, I understand!"

"Don't worry, you are fighting to the death on the stage, I will show you, absolutely no one in the audience will affect you."

"Well, Dad, I see!"

At this point, Ye Tianwu appeared on the stage, and Ye Jiangchuan followed behind him, changing quietly and following silently.

But no one cared about it. In such a conference, any fool would know that Patriarch Jiuyou must win, and the other eight Heavenly Venerates are just cornerstones.

Or for firewood or materials, there is basically no possibility for them to win.

Ye Tianwu soon came to a square.

There are a lot of people here, and there are countless monks, most of them are Zhenyangtian Wuzong, and there are also many monks watching the ceremony, such as the sword god.

Here, the well-ordered meeting place is in a primitive chaos, with an inexplicably barbaric atmosphere of ancient prehistoric times.

The Zhenyangtian Wuzong is like this, and it is like this by nature.

When Ye Jiangchuan came here, he immediately mixed into the crowd, and no one cared.

Ye Jiangchuan looked into the distance. In the void, there was a platform. Ye Tianwu came here and stood on the platform.

Except for Ye Tianwu, there are five other people, all of them are Heavenly Venerable, or have a majestic appearance, or are handsome and unrestrained. Only Ye Tianwu's face is so sad that he is terribly mournful, and he can tell that he has given up hope at a glance.

Ye Jiangchuan was watching, when suddenly someone said in his ear:

"It looks so similar to you, so it can't be your son?"

Ye Jiangchuan is very familiar with this voice, the sword god.

At some point, he came to Ye Jiangchuan's side, looking at Ye Tianwu in the sky with a little interest.

Ye Jiangchuan said speechlessly: "I've seen seniors, this kid is indeed my son, but I haven't taught him for many years, and there is no way to teach him."

The Sword God laughed and said, "It's really your son!"

"Unfortunate child!"

Ye Jiangchuan was speechless, he can say whatever he likes, don't dare to provoke him at this time, don't spoil his son's good deeds.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Sword God said suddenly.

He looked at Ye Jiangchuan, as if checking something, and said:

"You boy, you really have the life of a dog.

After all these years, have you never been here to see your son? "

Ye Jiangchuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Indeed, every time we set off, something must happen, and it has finally been delayed until now."

"Don't move, let me see your blood, this kid's mother should be related to you, right?"

After speaking, the Sword God touched Ye Jiangchuan.

Ye Jiangchuan gritted his teeth and did not move.

Since the sword god met him, he has kept his word and is open and upright, unlike Donghuang Taiyi, who has been playing chess and plotting against himself since he was a child of the fifth level.

Gently touching Ye Jiangchuan, the sword god smiled, this kid still believed in himself.

"Hahaha, you're called the Qi Luck Bodyguard.

In the past, you didn't have this strength, so you still look at your son?I think you are looking for your own death. "

Ye Jiangchuan frowned, clasped his fists and said, "Please give me some advice, senior!"

"Your son, and your divine consciousness, both have the blood of Jing Yuehua, the ancestor of the Zhenyang witch!"

"Zhenyang witch ancestor Jing Yuehua? What?"

"Their Zhenyangtian Wu Sect, the oldest Wu sect, one of the ten great masters, overwhelms the other eight Wu sects and runs rampant in the world.

Such a powerful witch sect, among which more than a dozen Zhenyang witch ancestors of the tenth rank were born, but why there are only seven now, because they are fighting among themselves.

Their internal strife is ridiculous to say the least, it is a dispute between men and women.

They have different understandings of the so-called Zhenyang Tianwu. In fact, in the oldest time, Zhenyang was male and Tianwu was female.

But the later generations were not convinced by each other, and they all wanted to have the name of Zhenyang Tianwu at the same time.

When it was intense, men and women were assigned to fight each other.

In the final battle, many ancestors of witches all fell, and the sect was almost wiped out.

The ancestors of Zhenyang shamans, who were immortal at the tenth level, were resurrected one after another.

Because the family was almost wiped out at that time, it was jointly suppressed by the White Witch and the Black Witch, and it survived thanks to the protection of the Pure Land Zen.

Later, the ancestors of the witches returned one after another, and it was revived. So far, the dispute between men and women is no longer so obvious.

But they, the ancestors of the Zhenyang witches, forced other revived ancestors of the Zhenyang witches to incarnate as men.

Many of the ancestors of Zhenyang shamans were transformed into men, and many female ancestors of Zhenyang shamans gathered together to establish the Fragrance Interpretation Gate!

Among the crowd, only Zhenyue Hua, the ancestor of the Zhenyang shaman, would rather die than surrender, and she must return to the Zhenyang shaman sect.

She has been reincarnated again and again, with various methods and various deaths. She has been reincarnated hundreds of times in a row.

The Fenfang Jieyu Sect strongly supported it, and the Zhenyangtian Wuzong also promised not to plot against her again, but she still died again and again. "

Ye Jiangchuan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Ye Jiangjing to have such a powerful background.

I must be innately vigilant, so I haven't come here once, otherwise, the former Dharma Spirit God, I am afraid that I will die here for no reason.

"Jingyuehua's reincarnation is very easy to identify. No matter who she is reincarnated as, one of the three characters of Jingyuehua must be included in her name."

"Ye Jiangjing..."

Ye Jiangchuan said speechlessly.

Sword God looked at Ye Tianwu and said:

"It seems that this so-called conference is just for your son.

Jiuyou Candle, this shameless old thing, is trying to seize Jing Yuehua's blood in this life and strengthen himself! "

Chapter 574 30 years later, the sword fight is peerless

After saying this, Ye Jiangchuan frowned, and the matter became complicated.

Sure enough, he came here for his son, but luckily he came this time.

But, who cares, everything has been arranged, so let's fight.

Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with earth, what kind of Jiuyou candlelight, kill!

Ye Jiangchuan looked at the sword god, saluted and said:

"Thank you senior for your pointer!"

"It's nothing, I just saw you here, and I'm very curious. It turns out that you have also benefited from Jing Yuehua. No wonder you can have today."

"I did benefit from Jiang Jing, but unfortunately, she has already fallen to dust.

Senior, my son will fight in a while, if they fight fairly, and my son dies in battle, I will not say anything.

But if they attack secretly and want to bully my son, I will let them stain the sky with blood! "

After finishing speaking, Ye Jiangchuan looked at the Sword God, he didn't know the attitude of the Sword God.

Did he hold himself back, or did he not care about it?

Sword God smiled and said:

"Jiuyou Zhuhuo, this shameless old thing, survived by absorbing the blood of the younger generation.

This old thing should have died long ago.

I don't care about this matter, if you guys hit your dog's head with your head.

I just came here to watch the fun.

but……"

As soon as he said but, Ye Jiangchuan knew something was coming!

"Senior, but what? Please say?"

"You are done here, you have to have a good time with me."

"I'll give you ten years to prepare, this time, let's have a good fight.

If you lose, I will send you into reincarnation, even in the face of Mrs. Yan's desperate revenge, I will send you to reincarnation!

Do you dare to fight me? "

This is Sword God's official challenge to Ye Jiangchuan!

In today's battle, the sword god was determined to kill Ye Jiangchuan, officially recognized him as his opponent, and challenged him to a duel.

Ye Jiangchuan smiled and said: "Senior, if you lose, I will also send you into reincarnation!"

"Hahaha, shameless!"

"How about it, Ye Jiangchuan, do you dare to fight me!"

"Okay, senior, let's do it here, I will have a fair fight with you!"

"However, ten years will not work, give me 30 years!"

Ye Jiangchuan calculated, spend more time, prepare more, and promote a few more tenth ranks, there will be victory without defeat.

"Hahaha, okay, 30 years is just a moment, I'll wait for you!"

"Also, senior, if I lose to you, I will escape. Let's talk ugly before, and I won't die foolishly."

"Okay, okay, let you escape, that's my incompetence!"

"However, don't look for anyone, especially Mrs. Yan, don't hide under a woman's skirt."

"Senior, can I take what you said?"

"You kid, do you want to die now?"

"Don't worry, we will be one-on-one, and after 30 years, we will have a showdown!"

"Okay, let's go one-on-one. After 30 years, we'll have a showdown!"

At this point, the two made a war agreement, and the Sword God smiled and disappeared slowly.