Chapter 448: The country bumpkin hiding in the secret realm, is he confused in his sleep? It was just as Jiang Moran guessed. Those masters of the realm left the blood coffin and returned to the human world after hundreds or thousands of years. Naturally, they needed to gather intelligence and understand the current mundane Taoist masters, even though they enjoy a long life, they are still unable to resist the corrosion of time. At the same time, they are responsible for the survival of the sect, and most of the time they are sacrificed. They have no freedom and need to seal their blood and energy and sleep underground. Only when a talented person emerges from nowhere in the sect who is capable of inheriting their position as the master will they be able to break free from the shackles. night. Rays of rainbow light swept across the vast land and descended upon the prosperous cities along the coast of Kyushu. The masters of the realms who came out from various major sects, along with the elders and disciples, stood in the air, overlooking the brightly lit and neon-colored steel city below, and couldn't help feeling dazed. It has been so long since their last appearance that it is impossible to trace back. Even the most prosperous capital of the ancient country at that time did not have such a splendid and magnificent scene. The high-level warriors and awakened ones in the city felt an indescribable sense of oppression, almost suffocating, and cold sweats oozing from their bodies. When they looked up at the sky with difficulty, it was dark and deep, with nothing in it. But the strong feeling of discomfort in their bodies was telling them that there were horrible creatures silently watching them like they were examining their prey. In Kyoto, at the Feixian Dojo, the Feixian Sect leader was sitting quietly in the depths of the hidden palace, holding a scripture in his hand. He had read nearly half of it when he suddenly looked away and stared into the distance with a solemn and fearful expression.

In several of his incense strongholds, one could vaguely sense terrifying auras. Although that kind of power was not as great as that of Xuanzun of Sanyi, it was far superior to that of ordinary sect masters and clan leaders. Thousands of kilometers apart, the head of Feixian Sect could not suppress the fear in his heart. Such an existence, based on the rumors spread among the people in the past two days, the result is already very obvious. A master of the realm has appeared and is ready to take action! And it’s not just one. As the perception of Feixian Sect Leader continued to increase, his consciousness turned into thousands of nets, extending madly, closely linking every city. The vast amount of incense power resonated with him. Almost in an instant, he captured a total of eight similar fluctuations in the territory!!! "." The problem he faces now is that he cannot be sure what these realm masters want to do. Putting aside the issue of the Trinity Gate, if they wanted to control and enslave the existing cities, he would be unable to stop them with his abilities. In this way, the incense that he had painstakingly harvested would be lost in a very short time. "Do we need to wake up the Master?" The head of Feixian Sect seemed a little hesitant. He thought of the feud between the Tianma tribe and the Shenlin Sect, and believed that they must be involved in this. The Shenlin Sect had a bloody struggle with the Feixian Sect. If only the leader of the Shenlin Sect came out, he would be confident that he could suppress it with force, but now the opponent is most likely the Lord of the Yujing. Regardless of whether that person has malicious intentions or not, he is an unavoidable threat to the Feixian Sect Leader. What's more, the situation of the Shenlin Sect is very different from that of other forces. They are the ones who plundered the Tianma ancestral land. After long years of keeping a low profile, there are at least two masters of the realm, but the exact number is unknown. This is the most terrifying thing. However, it was only fear. In the heart of Feixian Sect's head master, his master was undoubtedly one of the most powerful masters of the realm, and he could definitely overpower the master of the realm of Shenlin Sect. The reason why I think so is not because of the close relationship between master and disciple that I am so biased. But he was the Feixian Sect Leader, who had witnessed the old man's magical powers with his own eyes. He could burn mountains and boil seas without any problem. Even the magic weapon he obtained when he ascended to the position of Sect Leader - the Zhuzhao Yin Yue Lun - was also refined by the old man who went to outer space and picked stars and moons. After thinking for a moment, Master Feixian made a decision. He would rather make a mistake than do nothing. Immediately issue a command, ordering the elders stationed in various places to be on alert for the next two hours, and to retreat if other sects invade the city. Afterwards, Master Feixian left the temple, returned to the secret realm, went straight to the sect's forbidden area, knelt down devoutly, performed secret techniques, and knocked lightly on the stone door to awaken the ancient being.

"Master, please forgive me for disturbing you. There have been great changes in the outside world." "Ok?" The vicissitudes of life voice revealed a hint of confusion, as if blaming, but also helpless. He remembered that the little guy had just come a few days ago. "After Xuan Zun obtained our Boundary Breaking Shuttle, he chose to attack the Creation Gate and the Stepping Void Palace, and successfully destroyed them. The Realm Master of the Creation Gate is suspected to be dead, and the Stepping Void Secret Realm was completely destroyed." "Their master, Mu Jue, is missing, but he has spread the news to all directions. Xuan Zun was seriously injured by him and is on the verge of death. His disciples also have a rare ancient celestial horse, which has caused panic among the people. The sects that have made enemies with him have all taken action today." "Just now, my disciple sensed eight completely different masters' auras in the mortal world. The master of the Shenlin Sect also seems to have appeared." "Oh? Is it destroyed?" The old man, whose real body was hidden in the stone chamber, was silent for a while after hearing the news. That young man destroyed two major sects in one breath, and even withstood the reciprocating battles of two masters. It is no exaggeration to say that it is an astonishing feat. What the old man couldn't understand the most was how Xuan Zun survived the explosion of the Taxu Secret Realm and the release of the world-destroying light? Up to this point, his conclusion was that the so-called Xuanzun was probably not a genius who rose in later generations, but the reincarnation of Mingyao Shangzun. Otherwise, there was no way to explain the basis for the realization of all these feats. "Master, the gods have come to the world, do you want them?" asked the Feixian Sect Leader cautiously. "nature." The old man made the decision without even thinking about it. If he just sat back and watched, no one in the sect would be able to stop the Lord of the Divine Realm. "The ancestors have warned us that the coming of gods will bring disaster to the world, and we must not neglect our defenses." "Now that their old bones have crawled out of their coffins and graves, it's time for me to go and meet them." Hearing this, Feixian Sect Leader felt relieved, prostrated himself on the ground, and said excitedly, "Welcome Master out of retreat!!!" "You idiot." The bitter laugh gradually stopped, the stone door rumbled, countless shadows gathered, the smell of decay was so thick that it was about to turn into substance, and an old figure walked out tremblingly. He was a Master who was extremely old, with dull gray hair, eyes as deep as black holes, and only skin and bones left on his body. His skin was shriveled in many places, with pale dead skin floating around that could be torn off at any time. His appearance was extremely ugly, with large areas of rotten flesh and blood. He did not have the appearance of an immortal with white hair and a youthful face. Instead, he looked like a rotting corpse that had been tortured by the years. However, when Feixian Sect Leader saw this, he was not surprised. Instead, he showed joy on his face and exclaimed: "You are in better condition than ever before!!" “Better.” The old man smiled calmly. His body had been eroded by four or five hundred years, and was very different from that of an ordinary Master. They have their bodies and souls sealed together to preserve their peak combat power. The path of cultivation that the old man chose was to let his body fend for itself and constantly transform. Even if he died completely for a period of time and turned into mud, it didn't matter at all. The focus of his cultivation was on his soul. On several occasions when his life was about to end, he broke through the shackles and controlled his body to survive, thus becoming the half-human, half-ghost he is today. But in the eyes of Master Feixian, beneath that terrifying appearance, there has always been his kind and benevolent master. "Let's go, follow me to visit Trinity Gate."

"Yes!" As the old man's words came true, the figures of the two people blurred in an instant, and in a moment they were outside the secret realm and back in the human world. Late at night, in a pond behind the Sanyi Gate, Jiang Mo sat cross-legged on a green rock on the shore, bathing in the moonlight. A blazing silver light overflowed from his chest, slowly interweaving in the void before his eyes, gradually forming a flawless bead. It contained terrifying true Qi, which was still being compressed madly, and was almost on the verge of collapse at any time. With the magical powers of the two demon kings, they are still far from being able to destroy the protective formation of Jiuchong Mountain and Jile Palace. For this reason, Jiang Mo prepared the killing move Eternal Day in advance to clear the obstacles for them. Even though there was no suitable container to carry it, causing its power to drop by 30%, it was still enough to raze the two sects' sites to the ground. Unless their ancestors were reborn, they would all be reduced to ashes. "Om!!" "Om!!" Jiang Mo exhaled true Qi lightly and formed a seal with his hands. Dark purple chains appeared out of thin air one after another and blocked the surface of the Eternal Day Qi Pearl. The ritual process was extremely demanding, and it was not until half an hour later that Jiang Mo finished his preparations. Looking at the two Qi beads covered with void secret patterns floating in front of him, he couldn't help but reveal a look of satisfaction. The three unique skills of the Taxu Palace are all extraordinary magical skills. It's a pity that he practiced for too short a time and didn't have enough time to reach a higher level. What he could do was quite limited. Using the secret patterns of the void to block energy or objects was one of them. "call out!" Suddenly, the forest in the distance trembled, and Yue Min came to report with a slightly solemn expression. "Xuan Zun, the head of Feixian Sect is here, along with an old man." "Oh?" Jiang Mo chuckled, knowing roughly what was going on. He brushed his black gown and stood up happily. "Go, have a look." When the two arrived at Qingxin Palace, the head of Feixian Sect was serving an old man with a disfigured face, pouring tea and water. Yaowang felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and dared not even breathe. When they met for the first time, the whole hall fell silent. Through those dark eyes, Jiang Mo could feel a more powerful aura than Mu Jue's. And the old man's heart was also stirred. He had achieved great accomplishments in soul cultivation. The moment they met, he was certain that the soul of the man in front of him was flawless and complete, emitting a terrifying vitality that was far from end, exactly the same as it was when he was young. The postures are similar, but the strengths are completely different. However, what the old man can be sure of is that Xuan Zun is definitely not the reincarnation of Shang Zun. You must know that even if you are the reincarnation of a powerful person, no matter how vigorous the blood in your physical body is, it cannot cover up the stench of your soul. Jiang Mo's soul showed no signs of aging, proving that his current level was the result of a lifetime of practice. "I am Ji Lingchuan, an old man, and I have come here uninvited. I hope you will forgive me, fellow Taoist." The old man was the first to break the silence and talk to Jiang Mo. There was rotten flesh wriggling on his face, his black and blue veins were clearly visible, and his voice was as hoarse as dry old bark.

"Senior, you are joking." Jiang Mo walked into the hall and sat in the main seat. He looked majestic and responded in a calm voice: "With your magical powers, the vastness of the world and the vast seas, there is no place you cannot go. But you came to our sect in person. I wonder what you are talking about?" "I heard about your heroic deeds and wanted to take a glimpse of your true appearance, so I just came here." The old man said calmly. "These are troubled times, I'm afraid I can't entertain you well enough." Jiang Mo stared at the old man surnamed Ji. Although his body was as skinny as a rotten wood, the power contained in it should not be underestimated. Moreover, it was restrained extremely perfectly without any overflow. "Fellow Daoist, are you determined to compete with them?" The old man saw that Jiang Mo was injured, so he advised: "We are outnumbered, why don't we stay out of the spotlight for a while?" "If I can avoid them for a while, can I avoid them forever? Since they are willing to come, I will just deal with them." "As for Senior, do you also want to join in the fun?" Jiang Mo asked indirectly. He looked indifferent. He gently held the teacup on the side of the table and shook it, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. "Joining in the fun? I guess so. The main reason I came here is to see what kind of person you are, who are so famous in the world." "I initially thought that maybe he was the reincarnation of a certain Taoist master? Now it seems that he is obviously not." The old man sipped the tea, swallowed it, and spoke weakly, looking like he was seriously ill. "Senior, you are joking." Jiang Mo changed the irrelevant topic and asked directly: "If I remember correctly, the Shenlin Sect and your Feixian Sect had a feud." "Now that that person has been born, do you have any ideas?" "If you need it, I can lend you a helping hand. On top of intercepting the old fellow from the Shenlin Sect, I can also help you hold back two more masters. As for the remaining five, you will have to figure out a way by yourself." There was a dangerous gleam in the old man's eyes, and his voice was chilling. The two demon kings present were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that this ugly old monster could hold back the three masters by himself. "I need your help, senior. What do you need? If you want something, you must ask for it. Why don't you just tell me?" Jiang Mo was somewhat tempted. It was not that he could not deal with the eight masters alone, but if he had help, he would be able to kill those five people more quickly. If all goes well, we can even break into the secret realm behind them and complete the plunder. As long as the master leaves the secret realm, he will no longer have the ability to detonate the secret realm, which gives Jiang Mo the opportunity to plan. "How about the ownership of the two secret realms?" the old man asked ambitiously. "Senior, you are such a lion that you open your mouth so wide." Jiang Mo didn't comment, frowned slightly, and continued: "There are eight sects that are causing trouble for me this time. Not to mention how many I can take down in the end, I'm sure you know that as long as they have time to escape back to the secret realm and detonate it, everything will be wiped out. How can I promise you two?" "As long as you and I join forces, they can't leave." The old man did not change his condition and insisted: "I won't ask for much, I just want two secret realms." "I can't tell you what's going on over there, but none of the three masters I intercepted will escape. There are three masters here in total."

"As long as you have enough courage, we can directly take over the three secret realms." "Can you really stop it? Are you serious?" Jiang Mo was moved. It was true that he could kill eight masters, but there must be a gap between them. If they tried to escape, he couldn't intercept them all at once. "really." "Fellow Daoist, if you don't believe me, I can make a covenant with you." "Three masters, if one of you escapes, I will not take the ownership of the two secret realms. I will hand them over to you." Seeing that Jiang Mo showed signs of agreeing, the old man made another promise. In this way, if the two of them worked together, they would at least have the opportunity to annex three secret realms, but the reality was more than that. "it is good." "Pleasant to work with." Jiang Mo raised the teacup with his left hand and drank it all in one gulp. "They can come anytime, I'll be there anytime." "Fellow Daoist, do you mind if I leave a seal here?" The old man raised his right hand, which was only bony, and leaned sideways to tap the golden nanmu square table in front of him, asking the owner's opinion. "Ah." With Jiang Mo's permission, the old man circulated Qi in his palms, and then, a complex and mysterious array pattern was imprinted on the table. The conversation lasted about half an hour, and the two people from Feixian Sect said goodbye and left. Before the war, they also dared not relax, especially Ji Lingchuan, who had to go to the dojo in Kyoto to accept the baptism of hundreds of millions of faiths and speed up the reconstruction of his body. The next day. Jiang Mo came to the back mountain and locked onto the locations of the two secret realms, Jiuchong Mountain and Jilefu, through the distant void. Using the unique skills of the Taxu Palace, he built a portal into the void, and gave two Eternal Day Qi beads to Yao Wang and Yue Min, and set up numerous barriers around them to conceal the evil spirit. As for the Nine Departments, because of the advance notice, they dispatched a large number of mechas and awakeners to assist in the evacuation of people in the city within a radius of hundreds of kilometers. Due to the coordinates of the Sanyi Gate, only about half of the offshore area in southern Fujian Province was affected, and the evacuation was completed in the evening. The setting sun is blood-red and the autumn wind is bleak. Jiang Mo sat alone on the 4th floor of the Sutra Library, practicing with his eyes closed. His injuries became less and less severe, and his physical condition recovered by nearly %, making him stronger than ever before. Xuanming 6th level peak! He is only one step away from the 7th level and has the assistance of the Supreme's memory. He is almost destined to step into that realm. The only thing he lacks is time to settle down. The entire sect was eerily quiet. He was the only one left. An evening breeze suddenly blew, ruffling his long hair. As night fell, Jiang Mo bathed as usual, changed into a black robe, came to the tablets of the sect's predecessors, prayed sincerely, burned a stick of incense, and left quietly.

On the evening of October 10, the time predicted by the borer's withering arrived. Jiang Mo sat alone on the stone steps in front of the mountain gate, his body tilted, his left hand supporting his cheek, with a playful smile on his face, gazing out at the mountains and rivers under the setting sun. The undulating mountains were as magnificent as a dragon's spine. Gradually, the wind started to blow, the sky trembled, and the earth shook, as if the world was coming to an end. Along with a deafening whistle, terrifying figures descended one after another. There is a Taoist monarch whose Dharma image is thousands of meters tall and as majestic as a mountain. He has a divine ring on his back, a bright glow of light, eyes like the sun and the moon, and he overlooks the dust on the surface of the earth. There were eerie coffins that spanned the void, reaching dozens of kilometers away. The overwhelming howling of evil spirits rushed towards the sky, instantly covering the entire sky like ink. There are also physical cultivators with blood and energy like the sea, who walk on the void, step by step. The ground along the way keeps collapsing, and dense and irregular cracks emerge. "Kakakaka!!!" At this moment, a harsh and terrifying sound rang out. The originally dim and dull environment was abolished by the thousands of miles of ice. A ray of ice-blue flame bloomed in the void, freezing the area outside the Trinity Gate into ice. "." Jiang Mo was still smiling as countless cold auras attacked him. Before they could get close to him and the sect behind him, they were silently annihilated under the refining of the true method. "Boom!!!!" The dark clouds split apart, casting a golden glow. An ancient chariot pulled by an ancient auspicious beast passed through the clouds. It turned out to be the master of the Shenlin Sect. Then, another galaxy of stars descended to the human world, and a slender, cold figure walked out. It was Yun Qingrao from the Paradise Palace. In just a few breaths, the void was filled with dense figures. The heads and elders of the eight major sects followed the master to the battlefield to fight against the Demon Lord. It was as if the myth had come true, like the scene where the demon king Sun Wukong attacked the Lingxiao Palace in the thirty-three heavens and was besieged by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. It was magnificent and grand, with statues of Dharma as high as mountains and countless magical instruments suspended in the void, emitting terrible murderous auras. "Boom!!!" In an instant, a sword light thousands of feet long was swung out suddenly. The terrifying sword energy roared through the sky and earth, as if to destroy everything. It locked onto the position of the Trinity Gate and came to kill with great force. The person who made the move was the master of the Jietian Gate. The two demon kings hiding in the back mountain smelled the terrible threat of death, realized that their master was coming, and fled into the void portal behind them without hesitation. "Boom!!!" In front of the stone steps, Jiang Mo raised his right hand and clenched his five fingers. The vast true energy gathered and turned into a huge hand that covered the sky and the sun. He attacked forward and wiped out the rampant sword energy storm. "." With just one collision, the winner was immediately decided. The sword light quickly dissipated and could not hurt any grass or tree in the small sect. The masters' faces were grim, which was different from what they had expected. At this moment, rays of light pierced through the void and fell on Jiang Mo, trying to find his flaws and injuries, but found nothing. Some people even looked fearful, unable to figure out for a moment whether the man with a lazy and arrogant attitude in front of the sect was the reincarnation of Mingyao Shangzun? "You still have one last chance. Hand over the Pegasus. Our sect will not interfere. You two can settle your grievances on your own." A majestic voice resounded through the void, and the Divine Master issued a warning once again. He was a man with a mighty physique and hair like a waterfall of black hair. He was surrounded by wisps of blazing golden light and wore a sacred and ancient armor.

His eyes flashed with cold lightning, his intuition was very sharp, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of uneasiness. He knew very well how terrifying Jiang Mo was. If they had to fight, both sides would probably pay a heavy price. "You are the fish and I am the knife. You are kidding me." Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Mo slowly stood up. His expression was calm, his hair fluttering in the wind, and with his right hand, he dragged out a hideous sword with blood and black colors from the colorless vortex wriggling at his side. The bloody aura swept across like a tsunami, mighty and powerful, filling every inch of the world, causing many masters to change their expressions slightly. "You country bumpkins hiding in the secret place, I think you are confused in your sleep." Jiang Mo shouted loudly, resounding through the sky and shocking many masters. Their hearts trembled and their faces darkened. The Demon Lord was not injured at all! Mu Jue, how dare you deceive me? (End of this chapter)