"Brother Chen, please be careful. We cannot criticize the decisions made by these giant immortal sects," Shi Canlian said.
"Strength is the most important, and the weak eat the strong. This is what the world of immortality should be like. If they want to sit back and relax and be aloof, they will not be ridden above their heads in the future. Assassinating geniuses is indeed the best and easiest way."
Chen Shen spoke again, scaring the other party into hurriedly setting up a soundproof array.
"Brother Chen, why do I feel that you have changed? You are not as cautious as before. You dare to say such things directly. You are not afraid of Miao Miao knowing about it. Do you want to assassinate the genius before he is assassinated?" Shi Can wiped the scars on his forehead. Sweating, he sighed.
"I have already used sound insulation here, so I am not afraid of being heard." Chen Shen glanced at the other party.
Shi Can didn't need to remind him of this, why didn't he understand the truth that disaster comes from words.
Of course, if Shi Can wanted to report to the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, he would have no choice but to admit defeat.
...
In the 470th year of Mingren's reign, Li Xuan wanted to move the capital to the southern region.
The reason is that the Hai tribe in the southern region keeps harassing the coastal cities, invading several times a year.
Emperor Akihito was so troubled that he immediately made such a decision, but almost all ministers and nobles opposed it.
Without him, although the Kraken is strong, it cannot become a climate, but the Northern Territory cannot afford to lose anything.
Surrounded by all the major immortal gates in the north, if the military focus shifts to the southern region, the northern region of Daxia will be easily lost.
Moreover, relocating the capital was a huge project, and in the end the decision was dropped.
The next year, somewhere in the imperial city that was not noticed by anyone, there was a Taoist disaster.
Chen Shen has been out of the imperial mausoleum center for three years. After coming out, he refined an incomplete Taoist weapon.
However, the Mahayana Taoist tools that I refined were still not as good as those left behind millions of years ago and were lacking.
"First improve your cultivation and break the Mahayana curse." He muttered to himself, and then began to retreat.
In a blink of an eye, the time comes thirty years later.
Chi!
To the east of the Northern Territory, a powerful sword energy appeared and swept across the nine heavens and ten lands.
The pressure beyond the Tribulation enveloped the entire East Continent.
All the monks were alarmed and saw a huge golden dragon king in the sky, almost covering half of the sky in Dongzhou.
Immediately afterwards, the Dragon King turned into a bright lightsaber and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Nine Dragon Sword!" Some of the most powerful people were shocked and recognized the origin of this sword.
The Nine Dragon Sword was the sword worn by the emperor of a giant immortal dynasty millions of years ago.
That emperor's Mahayana strength ranked among the top ten in the entire recorded history of Eastern Continent, and he was absolutely invincible against the near-immortal monks.
Generally speaking, Mahayana Taoist tools only need to carry one complete Tao pattern to be the most powerful Taoist tool.
The Nine-Dragon Sword carries nine kinds of Taoist patterns and has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and can reversely attack immortals!
"Why didn't that god-man take the sword with him when he ascended?" Many people were curious.
"If there is a Nine Dragon Sword, what if there are three unparalleled ones in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect?" someone whispered.
That day, countless tribulations were pursued in pursuit of that light.
"Dongzhou will stage an extremely cruel and bloody fight. If one goes wrong, it will trigger a sect war and change the current situation of Dongzhou." Countless monks' faces became solemn.
The years of peace were only formed because the strength of each immortal sect was almost the same. Now that the Nine Dragon Sword is out, each immortal sect will never sit still and wait for death. There will be a ruthless fight.
At the same time, when all the powerful people in the world were paying attention to the traces of the Nine Dragon Sword, many uninvited guests came to a place in the Northern Territory.
"These superpowers are only looking for the Nine Dragon Sword. Not many people pay attention to the place where this sword was born. Maybe this is the place of opportunity left by the emperor. There must be other good treasures in it."
"It is inevitable, and since we are all trying to overcome the tribulation, we will definitely gain a lot from this trip."
Several people went through the tribulation and came to the place where the Nine Dragon Sword was born.
Not only these few people, there are monks coming from all directions, and the number is increasing.
Everyone did not hesitate, did not exchange greetings, and went directly into the ground.
The underground where the Nine Dragon Sword broke through the ground turned out to be a huge underground palace, with long corridors extending in all directions, like an underground maze.
"Netherworld Flower!" On the west road, a group of people just entered a wide square and saw bloody flowers that came to life.
"The only ones that can grow even though they don't see the sun and moon all year round are the flowers of the underworld." Everyone passed by like locusts, picking wildly, and many people got into fights.
"Netherworld smallpox!" Someone exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.
At the end of the Nether Flower, there is an enlarged version of the Nether Flower that is ten meters high, and its petals exude a biting breath.
"It's not a smallpox, it's still a semi-finished product, but it's almost there!" Someone said in a solemn voice, approaching slowly.
Boom!
There was a strong person who unleashed terrifying cultivation. He was a seventh-level fusion person, approaching the smallpox at the speed of a ghost.
boom!
However, just when he was about to succeed, he was hit by a punch and turned into blood mist. At some point, an old man stood beside the smallpox.
"Overcoming the tribulation!" The monks who were about to get closer to fight were surprised, and their approaching steps gradually slowed down.
"My three brothers want this flower. Who is in favor and who is against?" The Dujie said indifferently, and two more Dujies appeared behind him.
The three people who joined together to overcome the tribulation can almost be said to be the strongest beings in this group of teams.
The strong men surrounding him stopped. Although they were unhappy, they had to stay away.
Chi!
Everyone was about to leave to hunt for treasure in the next place, when a sword light suddenly appeared in the dark underground palace.
They saw that the three people crossing the tribulation were decapitated with a sword before they could react, and their bodies fell to the ground.
The space suddenly became dead silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
The sound of footsteps sounded leisurely, and a figure was seen strolling leisurely in the courtyard, walking to the Netherworld ceiling and picking off the ceiling.
Goulong.
Everyone swallowed their saliva, their faces serious.
He could kill three people who were crossing the tribulation instantly with one sword. His strength was absolutely frightening. He must be a strong person in the late stage of the tribulation!
"The immortal cultivators are fighting. You died fighting for the fate of immortals. Although you have no regrets, you should be buried and erect a monument to express your feelings." The terrifying strong man in black robe suddenly spoke.
"..." Everyone was speechless.
It's you who killed this person, and yet you still say such words. What a loss.
Then, under their very surprised eyes, the mysterious strong man really buried the three people crossing the tribulation.
"Let's go, everyone." The mysterious strong man turned around and said:
"There are bound to be countless treasures of heaven and earth here. We monks must move forward to fight for this destiny."
"Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. If you succeed, you will be a happy immortal, if you fail, you will be a ghost."
"..." Everyone was speechless again.
Of course it doesn't matter if you are strong, but we have to give in even to the souls killed by your sword!
Moreover, the Xiaoyao Immortal doesn’t even have Mahayana, he just talks nonsense.
Then, everyone was on the road again.
You may not be able to compete for rare treasures, but the strong will look down on common goods, so they can just drink some soup.
Then, along the way down, any rare treasures or sacred weapons would be picked first by the mysterious strong man, and the rest would be picked up by him.
Although there is no big opportunity, it is very safe. After all, there are not only treasures on the road, but also monsters living in the shadows.
The monsters they encountered several times were all in the late stages of the Tribulation. Without this mysterious and strange-looking strongman, they might have died on the road long ago.
"Enlightenment tree!" After walking across an ancient bridge and arriving at a cave, a dazzling light suddenly shone.
Compared with the darkness outside, this place is like a fairyland, with majestic spiritual energy, flowers blooming on the ground, and a simple and lush tree in the distance.
The leaves are crystal clear, and each leaf seems to have Tao flowing through it, and Tao fills the entire space.
"Enlightenment leaf, a leaf represents a complete Tao, soak it in the water of Tianquan, you can get the Mahayana Tao fruit!"
"When the Enlightenment Tree blooms, it has three thousand green leaves, which represent the three thousand avenues. Legend has it that when enlightenment blooms, ten thousand avenues sing in unison, and it will bear ten thousand leaves!"
Everyone was breathing heavily, their eyes were full of greed, and the mana in each individual was running wildly.
The Enlightenment Tree is a treasure of supreme value in the vast immortal world.
But when he saw the figure at the front, most of that impulse disappeared.
There seems to be a breeze blowing, and the Enlightenment Tree makes a "salsa" sound, soft and ethereal, like gurgling water, like spring raindrops in the heart, making everyone's impetuous souls instantly calm.
The rings of time have left mottled traces on the Enlightenment Tree, and those traces are beating and wandering like life.
As long as you concentrate for a moment, your whole thoughts will involuntarily turn into thoughts, echoing and resonating with each other, completely forgetting the passage of time.
Da da da.
Chen Shen walked forward slowly and was about to approach the Enlightenment Tree.
stop!
In an instant, a cold light pierced the back of his head with the force of lightning.
boom!
Chen Shen turned around instantly, raised his hand slightly, and the cold light suddenly stopped.
At this time, a hunched old man walked out of the crowd.
"The strength is good, but now I can respectfully step down. I want this tree." The old man said calmly, and his cultivation was revealed without any concealment.
He is actually a super strong man who has transcended the eighth level of calamity!
Such a terrifying strong man actually had the patience to hold back until he exploded at this moment.
but!
boom!
As a muffled sound came out, the lower half of the old man's body was instantly beaten, and the peaceful fairyland was stained with a trace of blood.
"..." Everyone was shocked and speechless.
How strong is this person? Most of the eighth-level warriors of Transcending Tribulation were killed by a slap.
"Who are you?" The old man screamed in anger and pain.
Chi!
There was no response, and a sword light passed directly between his eyebrows.
There was silence in the field, and no one even dared to speak out.
After a while, Chen Shen spoke:
"I have a high level of cultivation, but I know how to be patient. When I reveal my flaw, I take action instantly. Whether it is the timing or the speed of the action, I grasp it very well. He is a respectable major cultivator. He should be buried!"
"A super strong person is teaching you how to assassinate with practical actions. Remember it carefully, maybe you can use it in the future."
"Ahhh!" Everyone shouted in their hearts, they couldn't bear it.
This terrifying existence could not have grown up eating bamboo shoots. He has almost taken away all the bamboo shoots in Dongzhou.
Buzz.
Suddenly, the bright cave became dim, and the fairyland was no longer there.
The Enlightenment Tree turned into nothing.
"Think about it, if there really is a tree of enlightenment, how could the emperor not take it to the fairy world." Someone sighed.
Chen Shen walked to where the Enlightenment Tree was and grabbed half of the black wood.
"A withered branch of enlightenment?" Everyone looked at his movements and asked questions one after another.
"The world is withering and the laws are gone. Even the Enlightenment Tree cannot withstand the effacement of time. Let's keep this part of the Enlightenment Tree for collection." Chen Shen said.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
Everyone was silent. They also wanted to take it back and collect it, but unfortunately their strength did not allow it.
Then, a group of people went on the road again, heading towards the depths of the underground palace.
It became much more harmonious after that. Regardless of whether there was a strong person hiding in the crowd, no one dared to take action again, and rare treasures were rarely seen on the road.
Passing through a long passage, we came to an extremely vast world.
"Huh?" Strong men arrived in other passages one after another, but when they saw Chen Shen's huge team, they were all surprised.
You must know that this journey is very dangerous. Basically, most of their respective teams have been lost, and the remaining ones are all extremely powerful monks.
But on the other hand, Chen Shen and his group seemed to have suffered no losses, as there were still a few Nascent Soul minor cultivators in the team.
"Could it be that this is their way to survive?" someone wondered.
But no one answered them, and then everyone focused their attention on the center of this space.
There were more than a dozen ancient long swords inserted there, still emitting golden light.
"It is rumored that in order to refine the Nine Dragon Sword, the terrible emperor collected rare minerals from all over the world and refined it a total of ten times before he succeeded."
"Presumably, these are the failed Nine Dragon Swords. They have survived the catastrophe and are definitely the most powerful Taoist weapons!"
Everyone was ready to go, staring at the swords with burning eyes.
"Who covets my Immortal Sword Sect Underground Palace?" At this time, a shout came from the passage.
"Be more shameless. This is the emperor's sword tomb. When did it become the underground palace of your Immortal Sword Sect?" Another voice responded.
Everyone's expressions changed, the super powerful man came.
"Did the fight for the Nine Dragon Sword come to an end?" a monk wondered.
Rest!
Without much ink, everyone swarmed up and headed straight for the Nine Dragon Sword.
Brilliant runes appeared in Chen Shen's eyes. Instead of grabbing the Taoist weapon, he walked to one side, where there was a handful of weak spring water.
Yellow spring water!
It's not just him who pays attention here, there are also several strong men.
"Get lost!" Seeing Chen Shen approaching, a Tribulation Overcoming cultivator shouted coldly.
"This child is going to die!" The team that followed Chen Shen didn't fight much. Seeing this scene, they all shook their heads and lamented.
boom!
The person who was crossing the tribulation suddenly turned into blood mist. At this moment, Chen Shen had no time to bury him.
The other monks who were trying to fight for the Yellow Spring Water suddenly stopped, frightened by his strong methods.
Buzz!
After pouring the yellow spring water into the jade bottle, Chen Shen's whole body was wrapped in runes.
The steps of time unfolded, and he disappeared in this space instantly.
At the same time, people from the Immortal Sect appeared, several of whom had successfully transcended the tribulation and were holding the most powerful Taoist weapons.
........
The next day, shocking news spread all over the world.
The Nine Dragon Sword God appeared and disappeared without being captured, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.
And there was news from the Sword Tomb that the Enlightenment Tree appeared inside, and a withered Enlightenment branch was captured by a mysterious strong man.
Unfortunately, the failed Nine Dragon Sword in the center of the sword tomb was incomplete and could not withstand the corrosion of time and turned into ashes.
"A big dream, there is no possibility of suppressing Miao Miao." A strong man from the Immortal Sect sighed.
Imperial City Fog Courtyard.
Chen Shen began to count the harvest. There were countless natural and earthly treasures, and the biggest harvest was smallpox and yellow spring water.
He planted smallpox in fertile fields and placed yellow spring water in a shady place.
Then, he took out the dead branch of Enlightenment. After examining it with his spiritual eyes for a moment, Chen Shen decided to plant it in the spiritual field:
"I saw a ray of Tao Yun. Maybe tens of thousands of years later, the tree of enlightenment will survive."
"It's the first time in my life to download a dungeon. It's exciting and nervous, but I'll do it less often in the future. This time I'm trying my luck."
Chen Shen said to himself.
This time, he went to watch the immortal sects compete for the Nine Dragon Sword. His heart moved, and he went to the place where the Taoist artifact was born with a trying mentality. In the end, he really got a good harvest.
"With two quasi-heaven medicines, senior sister can choose which royal body to achieve in the future." He smiled at Mu Xiaojin.
Time passed again, and in the next few decades, Dongzhou was peaceful and nothing major happened.
Chen Shen went into seclusion to improve his cultivation and no longer refined Taoist weapons.
In the blink of an eye, it’s forty years later.
In the 541st year of Akihito, the Immortal Meeting was held.
This time, it is a stage for two unparalleled people to compete again.
But it's still the same as before, Piaomiao Wushuang is even better.
A few months later, the fair came to an end.
winter!
On the day when the grand event ended, a monstrous wave of light appeared outside the imperial city, the clouds moved for nine days, and the Mahayana waves were raging.
"Wushuang was robbed, and the misty Wushuang character was intercepted and killed!" A supremely powerful man whispered, seeing a cruel and bloody scene in the distance.
At the same time, in Wuyuan, Chen Shen woke up from seclusion and walked out of the courtyard.
"Two rotten Taoist weapons, exchange for one life." He murmured softly.
"You are already a San Wushuang, and you don't know how to restrain yourself. You still dare to come out to participate in the Immortal Association. If you don't intercept and kill you, Miao Miao Wushuang, who will you kill?"
Chen Shen's figure disappeared into the imperial city.
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