The other person's eyes flashed with reluctance, and instead of taking the elixir, he put it away.
The two of them bowed three times to Jiang Chen together...
Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to these two people.
Because he has seen that the limit of these two people in the future is just the state of distraction.
Such a person could not arouse his interest at all,
His disciples will all become powerful monks in the future.
Several direct disciples even have the qualifications to ascend to immortality. Maybe one day he will lead a few people to kill the so-called heaven.
Fight with the strong ones above.
At this moment, in the pool a few miles away, auras began to rise rapidly.
Those disciples of the novelist actually made breakthroughs one after another.
Although it is only a small realm, after eliminating a large number of impurities in their bodies, their cultivation speed in the future will be several times that of before.
"Everyone leave Guixulin, there is no need to stay here anymore!"
He raised his car and glanced at the sky. Feeling that the time had come, he started transmitting messages to the monks in Guixu Forest.
The miasma that had begun to grow stronger dispersed again, revealing the road ahead.
This time, all the faces of the disciples with the little guy were filled with smiles.
Each one of them moved quickly and quickly disappeared outside Guixu Forest.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Chen glanced at the seven monks around him, and then led the seven of them to leave Guixulin.
The moment before stepping out of Guixulin. I saw several streams of light suddenly emerging from the entire Guixu Forest.
These streams of light fell into the palms of these seven people respectively, and produced various magic weapons with different shapes.
There are jade tablets, daggers, seals, and even a roll of handkerchiefs.
But without exception, they are all top-grade spiritual weapons.
"Take it, this is the opportunity left to you by the ancestors of Shanhai Pavilion!"
Jiang Chen glanced at the silent Guixulin. A gust of wind seemed to make him feel the presence of the two old men before.
But this feeling completely disappeared in just a moment.
After saying something to the seven people, Jiang Chen's figure rose into the sky. Disappeared into the night sky.
This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.
After returning to Tianque Peak, you will see Gu Tian waiting in front of the main hall at the first sight.
After briefly talking about the situation of the seven disciples, Gu Tian was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear and quickly bowed and thanked them.
"Okay, now that the matter is over! Let's talk about the Red Maple Valley."
"The master of Gutian Pavilion means that he wants the novelist to help Shanhai Pavilion to destroy Red Maple Valley!"
Jiang Chen turned to look at Gu Tian, then went straight to the topic and spoke.
"Yes! Only in this way can Shanhaige quickly increase its strength and send its disciples to travel around the world to protect the novelist disciples everywhere."
Gu Tian nodded and answered unabashedly.
His eyes were very clear, without the slightest hint of deception or concealment.
Now that Shanhai Pavilion has reached this point, they have the only option to become a novelist and protector of the sect.
"Okay, tomorrow morning the Master of Gutian Pavilion will lead the monks to Red Maple Valley."
"I hope that after this time, Shanhai Pavilion can continue to grow through its own strength instead of relying on the Taoist lineage."
At the end of Jiang Chen's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the meaning of his words was already obvious.
Although Jiang Chen is willing to accept some sects to become the sects that protect the novelist, he does not need those weak sects without strength.
It can be said that this was the first and last time that the novelist's disciple helped.
How to strengthen Shanhai Pavilion in the future is what Gu Tian needs to consider.
The next morning,
Except for a small number of Shanhai Pavilion members who stayed in the pavilion, the eight thousand disciples of Shanhai Pavilion all came out to attack the Red Maple Valley.
Behind them are more than two thousand disciples of the novelist.
This soaring momentum made the birds below distracted and lying on the ground trembling.
Later, under Gu Tian's order, all the disciples turned into streams of light and flew towards the north.
The huge lineup of nearly 10,000 monks made every monk present involuntarily feel passionate and ache in their hearts.
Especially the Shanhai Pavilion disciples who were attacked by the opponent a few days ago and couldn't hold their heads up.
At this time, they could not wait to rush into the other side's sect and cut off the heads of the disciples of Red Maple Valley to satisfy their hatred.
"Master, this gold-inlaid dragon chariot looks so majestic!"
At the same time, at the very end of the monks in the sky, there was a bright dragon chariot emitting golden light, being dragged through the sky by a nine-headed dragon.
Today's nine-headed dragon has almost half-stepped into the realm of God-casting.
The terrifying momentum made the monks nearby breathless.
Ji Ruxue was sitting in the gold-inlaid dragon chariot at this time, holding Jiang Chen's arm and saying excitedly.
On the other side, Dongfang Ling was also holding Jiang Chen's arm, staring at the army of monks in front of him with wide eyes, still not knowing what he was thinking.
"Hahahaha! Do you like it? If you like it, wherever you want to go in the future, I will let the nine-headed dragon drag the dragon chariot to take you there!"
Jiang Chen laughed heartily when he heard this and gently touched the little girl's head.
This is much more elegant than my father's car. If we go to the imperial city in the future, can we take the dragon chariot there?
The little girl asked expectantly.
"Of course! No matter what you want, Master can help you get it."
"I just asked Jiaolong to take you home. You don't need to ask the master's opinion for this little thing next time."
Jiang Chen waved his hand in a very grand manner, directly handing over the control of the nine-headed dragon to Ji Ruxue.
"The nine-headed dragon obeys your orders!"
The nine-headed dragon in front naturally heard Ji Ruxue's words and immediately responded respectfully.
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to let out a thunderous roar.
This attracted a lot of side glances from the monks in front.
As the sun gradually sets, dusk covers the earth.
The eight thousand monks of Shanhai Pavilion and the small Taoist disciples behind them all appeared in front of Red Maple Valley.
The other party seemed to be prepared as well, and tens of thousands of monks had gathered together to wait for a long time.
"Hahahahaha! Old man Gutian, you, a defeated general, dare to attack our Red Maple Valley. You really don't know how to write the word "death".
In mid-air, a series of laughter was heard.
Then a burly man in red robe appeared in front of the Red Maple Valley camp.
This person is the current Valley Master of Red Maple Valley, Jian Wuhen.
The sword on his back, Cheng Shi, is the most valuable treasure of the Red Maple Valley, the top-notch celestial weapon, the Red Maple Sword.
Before the sword was unsheathed, there were strong blood-evil auras floating in the air.
Later, it turned into a faint image of a demon and completely enveloped Jian Wuhen.
The strength of Red Maple Valley in the entire Great Wilderness East Region is obviously much stronger than that of Shanhai Pavilion.
Moreover, in the past hundred years, no less than ten small sects were slaughtered in Red Maple Valley.
Different from the image of Shanhai Pavilion people not attacking me, they seem to like killing and looting those small sects very much.
