(I had something to do yesterday, and it was past twelve o'clock when I got home. As a result, I didn't even inform all the book friends. I'm so sorry!)
Facing Patriarch Jiao Wei's confidante, not many Mahayana people in the spiritual world are willing to fight to the death with her. In addition, Nian Ruyan was so powerful that even Gengjian wouldn't dare to say that he would definitely win in a fight.
Qin Fengming watched the female cultivator activate the messenger talisman, but he did not stop her. His expression was calm and without any disturbance.
He knew that these Mahayana, who represented the most advanced combat power in the three realms, would not take action easily. Even if the female cultivator did not call others, Gengjian and the others would definitely only stop them and would not really fight with the female cultivator with all their strength.
No matter how many people come from the other side, the only one who will really take action will definitely be this female cultivator.
Qin Fengming is not in a hurry. He wants to establish his authority this time and looks forward to the arrival of more Mahayana. When the time comes, he will let everyone know about his strength. Not everyone can freely knead him.
Qin Fengming is self-aware. He is not sure of victory, nor does he think that he can really defeat a powerful Mahayana. But one thing Qin Fengming is very confident is that he will not lose, because this is the Taoyu Mountains and the Yinjia Mountains. In front of the door, there is a forbidden formation.
Looking around, Qin Fengming was slightly surprised when he didn't see Taoist Master Fuyuan or anyone else.
But don't worry, since you have reached an agreement with more than a dozen Mahayana people, made an agreement, and promised the heaven-defying elixir, with Mahayana thoughts, you will naturally protect him. At least help when you can.
Not long after, figures suddenly flashed from three directions in the distance, and four monks arrived quickly.
These four people are all male cultivators, all of them have dignified looks and extraordinary aura, and they are obviously there for their words. He glanced around and quickly noticed Wei Lin and Geng Jian. Then he locked his eyes on Qin Fengming, and his expressions suddenly showed surprise.
"I didn't expect that five fellow Taoists would arrive at once. No wonder Fairy Nian wanted to summon us. What? Could it be that the five of you have received benefits from this person and want to stop Fairy Nian?"
A strong man with a beard spoke. He was wearing a piece of armor, and his whole body was green in color. There were wisps of green light flashing, and a strange energy surged. He was not tall, but standing in the void, he felt like a statue. The gods stand tall and make people bow down and worship.
As the big man spoke, an invisible wave suddenly enveloped Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming only felt his mind wandering, as if his mind was invaded by a strange aura, snatched away, and out of control.
His heart tightened, and a burst of soul energy rushed out, covering his whole body instantly. Qin Fengming instantly got rid of the strange aura that enveloped his body, and his expression instantly became cold.
The big man's eyes trembled slightly, sensing Qin Fengming's strangeness. He was extremely confident in his sudden attack, but it was easily resolved by the other party. This was the first time in his memory that he had failed against a Xuan-level monk.
"Fellow Daoist Qi Qi, I have just said that I have asked Qin Danjun to refine the elixirs. Once he has refined the elixirs for us, we will immediately stay away from the Tianhong Realm." Gengjian looked solemn and looked at Xiang Dahan once again reiterated what he just said.
This monk named Qi Qi was not a simple person. He was an advanced Mahayana being from a million years ago. He had fought against Geng Jian before. In that battle, no one took advantage.
As for the other three people, Gengjian didn't even know them.
"Hahaha... So, the five fellow Taoists are planning to stop me from waiting?" Before the big man could speak, a middle-aged man with a tall body laughed.
This middle-aged man's face is as white as jade, and his gray hair shines with brilliant white light, covering his whole body with a layer of silver brilliance, adding a touch of sacred aura.
"You are Shen Tu Jue. I didn't expect that you are not dead yet. Do you still recognize Luo?" Luo Zhe suddenly spoke and looked at the middle-aged man.
As soon as Shentu Jue's name came out, Wei Lin and Ao Tong's expressions immediately changed, because this name had also appeared in the top 100 Mahayana in the Three Realms. It's just that Shentu Jue hasn't appeared in the world of immortality for hundreds of thousands of years.
There is a list in the Three Realms Cultivation World, called the Gods and Demons List. That list exists in the Three Realms Holy Land, the Ten Thousand Spirits Hall. The Ten Thousand Spirits Hall is not in the Three Realms interface, but in a small interface called the Ten Thousand Spirits Interface.
The Wanling interface has a grand name, but the interface is not big. It is only a few hundred million miles wide. It can be regarded as a secret space.
But that place is revered as the Holy Land of the Three Realms, because it is an interface carefully arranged by the ancient powers. Only Mahayana is allowed to enter. Xuan-level monks cannot enter it at all, because the laws of heaven and earth in that interface are special, and Xuan-level monks cannot bear the artistic conception. Coercion.
The Wanling Interface is like an existence located on the interface of the Three Realms, high above, overlooking the numerous interfaces of the entire Three Realms. Every ten thousand years, the interface of all spirits will open, and the Mahayana in the three realms have the opportunity to enter it and compete for the list of gods and demons.
The Wanling interface is special, and Mahayana fights in it will not destroy the world, so it is very suitable for Mahayana battles.
The battle on the Gods and Demons List is actually very special. If someone challenges you, they will fight directly and the winner will occupy the ranking. If no person being challenged appears on the Wanling interface, the corresponding spiritual puppet will be challenged, and the winner will also occupy the ranking.
Those puppets are located on one hundred stages, corresponding to the top one hundred positions on the list of gods and demons. As long as you can defeat the corresponding puppet, you are considered to have defeated the person in the original ranking. Those puppets have extremely high intelligence and terrifying strength, which is even stronger than those of their opponents. Many monks would rather challenge a monk than fight a puppet.
In fact, not all Mahayana people in the Three Realms will go to the World of All Spirits. Some Mahayana people are indifferent to fame and fortune and simply don’t bother to participate in it. Therefore, you will not enter the Wanling interface to compete for the list of gods and demons. Some people have been to the world of spirits and have never fought for it.
Moreover, the list of gods and demons is not static. Every three hundred thousand years, it will be re-ordered. That is to say, the monks on the list must appear in the world of spirits to accept the challenge. If they do not show up, another list will be selected among the monks present.
Although the list of gods and demons has limitations, the Mahayana that can be ranked on the list of gods and demons is still considered the best among the Mahayana of the three realms, and is honored by the monks of the three realms.
This Shentu Jue is a Mahayana who was in the top 100 gods and demons list hundreds of thousands of years ago. He has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, but today he appeared in Tianhong Realm.
"Who are you? I don't remember." Shen Tujue looked at Luo Zhe with a puzzled look.
Luo Zhe's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he heard a cold snort: "Hmph, you are really a noble person who forgets things. During the war between the three realms, you were seriously injured. You won't forget who rescued you, will you?"
Shentu Jue's eyes suddenly showed a look of reminiscence, and then his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were like two rays of lightning that suddenly shrouded Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe.
"Are you Yan'er's younger brother? It's just that Yan'er and that younger brother don't have the surname Luo!" Suddenly, Shen Tujue's eyes narrowed and he looked at Luo Zhe with bright eyes, and he uttered a sound of surprise.
"You still remember Yan'er, but you don't know that our real surname is Luo, not Song. We were hunted by our enemies back then, so we had no choice but to use our surname Song to cover up. You have also seen those enemies, the ones who hunted us down." Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe His expression was painful, and his words seemed very sad, as if he was recalling painful things.
Hearing Luo Zhe say the word 'Song', Shentu no longer had any doubts. His eyes suddenly showed excitement: "You are really Yan'er's younger brother. Is Yan'er still alive now?"
"My sister died a long time ago. She was killed by the enemy. As a Mahayana, you promised my sister that you would look for us after you recovered from your injuries. However, after waiting for a hundred years, you did not show up. We hid here and there. , and was finally traced by the enemy. In order to protect me, my sister stayed behind to defend me from the enemy, and never appeared again..."
Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe spoke with a ferocious expression on his face and a choked voice. Two clear tears appeared again on his cheeks that had not shed tears for countless thousands of years.
The sister who cared about him the most, in order for him to survive, was willing to resist powerful enemies and buy time for him to escape, and finally lost her life completely. This was the biggest pain in his heart. Every time he thought about it, it made him unable to control himself, even if he was already in a very good state of mind. Solid and not influenced by external objects, but his sister's voice and smile are still so clear, especially the scene where she risked her life to protect him in the end, which he cannot forget.
Those were three powerful men at the top of the Xuan level who were chasing them, and my sister was just a late-stage Xuan level monk.
Knowing that staying behind would lead to death, her sister gave up the possibility of escape and rushed towards the enemy desperately in order to block the enemy, giving him time to survive.
Every time he thought of his sister, Saint Luo Zhe would feel jealous and his heart would bleed. Even when he advanced to Mahayana, he experienced inner demons and experienced separation between life and death again, it still did not make him miss his sister any less. Later, he even sacrificed hundreds of thousands of his enemy's clan alive, but it still failed to relieve the pain in his heart.
Now seeing Shentu Jue, whom his sister risked his life to save, Saint Luo Zhe once again thought of his sister, of that beautiful sister who resolutely faced a powerful enemy in order to allow him to survive.
This made Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe's body tremble, his eyes gleaming, and his vision became blurred.
"It turns out that Yan'er has passed away..." Shen Tujue murmured, and the look on his face became extremely sad.