My talent is resurrection

Chapter 137 Let's Go Together

The old man's sect facing the East China Sea is actually considered a great sect, but in recent years, the ancestors of the sect have passed away a lot, and they were a little out of date for a while. They just recruited a group of disciples. Shouyuan has arrived, and he sat down in place.

Otherwise, relying on the original background of the sect and adding a Jindan Patriarch, even if they lose to the monks in the East China Sea, at worst, they will switch to the East China Sea and spend some money to save their lives. There is no need to ask the Qingshan guest Chen Jiu for help.

These were the best plans in the past, but now that the sect is in decline, there are so many magical medicines and medicines, so it's obvious that others will grab them.

So now he can only rely on Chen Jiu, the blue-shirted man.

But the old man felt that it was unrealistic to face the double golden pill head-on against the ten golden pills. He had already made up his mind that if he really lost the match, he would spend money and avoid disaster, as long as he kept the foundation of the sect.

The old man was very sad.

The sect has just recruited a group of disciples, so they won't be wiped out immediately, so he will have no face to meet the ancestors of all walks of life!

East coast.

There is a flying sword surrounded by the sea, which seems to be provocative.

Sitting on the coast, Chen Jiu frowned slightly as he watched the flying sword twist and turn, but he didn't care about it because the flying sword didn't cross the border of the East China Sea.

Feijian circled around a few times, it didn't seem to be enough, he became more and more complacent, kept advancing, then retreated sharply, and went back and forth.

Feeling annoyed, Chen Jiu reached out and grabbed the flying sword, stuffed it into his crotch, and said angrily, "I'm so stupid, it's confiscated."

An aristocratic gentleman in a dragon elephant suit floated above the coast, looked at Chen Jiu with sullen and anxious expression, and scolded.

"Little thief, return my flying sword!"

Chen Jiu gave him a white look, "Go away, it's confiscated."

Hearing Chen Jiu's tone, Mr. Long Xiangfu became even more angry, and shouted: "If you dare to take my flying sword, I will definitely make your bones disappear, and your soul fly..."

Before the monk Long Xiangfu finished speaking, he froze suddenly, his head was pinched by Chen Jiu with one hand, and his face was extremely horrified.

Chen Jiu grabbed the monk in the dragon elephant suit and shouted towards Donghai: "Which family's garbage, come and take it away."

The sea is calm, suddenly there are waves, and there are sudden waves.

A middle-aged monk wearing a golden dragon purple elephant suit appeared in front of Chen Jiu, and said kindly to Chen Jiu: "Your words are rude, and you contradict fellow Taoist, I am here to apologize to fellow Taoist."

Chen Jiu looked at his clothes and said in surprise, "Yo, it's still parent-child clothes."

The middle-aged monk smiled without saying a word.

Chen Jiu casually threw the young man in his hand at him, waved his hand, and said, "Go, go, stand in the way."

The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "Let's go now."

The young cultivator had arrived, and he was full of confidence. He pointed at Chen Jiu and said, "Father, my flying sword is still with him. I want to get it back..."

The young monk froze and suddenly dared not speak anymore, because his father was looking at him coldly.

The middle-aged monk in the golden dragon and purple elephant costume waved his hand and went away in an instant. When he was far away from the coast, he looked straight at the young monk and asked in a deep voice.

"Do you know who the monk was just now?!"

The young monk was a little puzzled, and said at a loss: "Isn't he just a one-handed monk, and wearing a green shirt..."

His body shook suddenly, and he suddenly realized, "It's Chen Jiu, the blue-shirted guest, who is now number one in Bei Cangming!"

Cultivator Golden Dragon Purple Elephant nodded slightly, "Originally you provoked him, and I had already given up on you. I didn't expect you to be lucky enough, but he didn't kill you, but let you go. It's your fate."

The young monk's face was bitter. Today's appearance was regarded as a disaster for him, and he smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

The middle-aged monk's eyes widened, and he looked towards the shore where the man in the green shirt was.

He had heard of the story of Chen Jiuyi almost killing Guan Shan's Shuang Jindan, but the process was not detailed, and there were different opinions, so he couldn't believe it all.

The middle-aged monk was a little skeptical about this statement. He knew about the Guanshan Double Golden Elixir, one sword cultivator and one old Taoist.

The middle-aged monk thought for a while, then chuckled.

So what if he, Chen Jiu, can hammer and kill the double golden pills alone?

Not long after, the cultivators of the East China Sea fought against the East Bank of Bei Cangming, but there were not only two golden pills, how could Chen Jiu win ten golden pills, but he was just dying.

The people on the east coast of Bei Cangming have been panicking these days. The small sects have already evacuated to find another foundation, and the big sects have asked for help, but Bei Cangming has few golden elixirs and is extremely disunited. They all want the other party to die , Such a huge North Cangming East Bank, unexpectedly did not ask for a Golden Core cultivator.

Now there are only Shuangjindan garrisoned on the east bank of Bei Cangming. When the battle is approaching, another Jindan sect advocates not to get involved. It probably means that I will not participate in your fight, and you should not beat me. It is just a neutral attitude.

In this way, Chen Jiu really hit ten golden pills alone.

After being publicized by interested people, this matter was heard by monks all over the world for a while.

Guarding the gate alone, going to carry the ten gold pills in the East China Sea, half of them are sword cultivators. This kind of deed makes people feel excited.

For a while, at the junction of the East China Sea and the coast of Bei Cangming, many monks came to watch the excitement, wanting to see this shocking battle.

Among them, some monks have already predicted the result.

"Although this Chen Jiu is extremely powerful in combat, but facing the ten golden pills of the East China Sea, he will definitely hit the stone with an egg and seek his own death!"

"Donghai has ten golden pills, half of which are sword immortals, and two of them are the top golden pills that are true masters of swordsmanship. With this lineup, Donghai seems to be determined to take down the east coast. Merely Chen Jiu is absolutely unstoppable." .”

"This Chen Jiu is also considered a hero. Donghai produced ten golden elixirs, but he hasn't run away yet. He wants to be tough and ten golden elixirs. He has the guts!"

"Bad, maybe I'm too embarrassed to run because of face."

"..."

Regarding this matter, there are different opinions in the world. Most of them are not optimistic about Chen Jiu, thinking that he is seeking his own death. Even Ma Jiuwan persuaded Chen Jiu to slip away as soon as possible. The difference in combat power between the two sides is too outrageous. up.

Only Chen Jiuduan was sitting on the shore, with no waves in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He couldn't die because he was afraid of a hammer.

In the next few days, undercurrents surged, and at noon one day when the sun was high, the waves of the East China Sea surged, and hundreds of monks hovered in the air with great momentum.

At the critical point of the East China Sea, a large number of monks came to ask questions, and stood far away, whispering to each other and watching the excitement.

A tall, thin, white-crowned old Taoist standing in front of the monks in the East China Sea looked at Chen Jiu, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Please make way for fellow Daoist Chen."

The burly black man shouted: "If you don't get out, Grandpa will punch you to death!"

As soon as the big black man said this, Chen Jiu appeared in front of him in an instant, and flicked towards the center of his eyebrows with a finger.

The tall, thin, white-crowned old man had sharp eyes and quick hands, stretched out his hand and made a tactic to block it, and blocked it in time with a bang.

The surrounding monks exclaimed in amazement.

This Chen Jiu really dared to fight, and he dared to make the first move in the face of ten golden cores, which was really outrageous.

Chen Jiu's body returned to its original position at some point, a golden arm slowly stretched out from the empty sleeve, and patted the sleeve on the other side.

Chen Jiu waved to the crowd and said, "Save the trouble, come with ten golden pills."

　Thanks for the reward of "I can't extricate myself from the cat", thank you????.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)