From the beginning of the sky, to the highest of the heavens

Chapter 272

The arrival of Jiang Chen also attracted the attention of some monks. After all, a monk who has achieved alchemy, besides a few Nascent Soul monks, is already considered the highest cultivation level here.

He glanced at the crowd, randomly found a jade pillar and flew to the top, sat cross-legged, and began to look at the monks present.

His attention was mainly on the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

One is an old Confucian scholar with a yellow robe, white eyebrows and a thin face, holding a scroll of worn-out bamboo slips in his hand and reading them with great interest. He should be the Qingyi layman from Nanhe Island.

The other person was a middle-aged beautiful woman in white, with a beautiful face, but she was exuding a piercing cold air all over her body. She should be Mrs. Wen, the wife of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths.

Except for these two people, Jiang Chen glanced at the others and skipped them.

With his current cultivation base, especially after he has achieved a small physique, he can use the Immortal Wind and Cloud Physical Technique at will.

Even if you don't use the Four Seasons Xunfeng Jieguang Array, the combat power is not inferior to the general Nascent Soul monster.

Just as Jiang was pondering, footsteps came from the entrance of the hall, and then two people swaggered in from the outside.

Sensing the faint threat emanating from one of the pale-skinned middle-aged men, Jiang Chen understood that this was another Nascent Soul monster, and it should be an extremely yin monster.

At this moment, he keenly noticed a strange young man in the corner of the hall. The moment the middle-aged man entered, his face was completely distorted, and bloodthirsty madness appeared in his eyes.

However, this expression was only fleeting on his face, and he immediately returned to his normal expression.

With such deep hatred, this person should be Master Xuan Gu, Xiao Yu. I didn't expect that someone would release him without Han Li appearing. '

Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and at the same time, a kind of spiritual creature to assist in the formation of babies appeared in his mind.

The middle-aged man came to the old Confucian scholar and the middle-aged beautiful woman, clasped his fists at them and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Qing from Nanhe Island and Mrs. Wen from Baibi Mountain would also arrive, Wu is really disrespectful!"

"What's the disrespect? Qing is not as big as Brother Wu's Jiyin Island family, and he can only come here to try his luck. After all, this is 300 years, and there is only one chance."

Layman Qingyi gently put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and said with a half-hearted smile. : "And I heard that Man Beard seems to have obtained a picture of the illusory sky that others respect this time, and I am afraid that he will come here soon. By then, we old people can really get together again together."

"The bearded man is coming too?"

The extremely yin old monster has changed, and he seems to be very afraid of this person.

"Yes! I heard that his longevity is coming soon. This time, I want to go to Xutian Temple to find some longevity fruits to refine some longevity pills. I hope to live another five or sixty years."

Layman Qingyi said triumphantly, with a hint of sarcasm.

And the cold and beautiful woman wiped her sword without raising her head, and ignored the two people's words at all.

Hearing their conversation, Jiang Chen also confirmed the identities of several people.

I understand that this extremely yin old monster still hasn't given up planning for the Xutian Ding, but unlike in the original book, he learned that Han Li had blood jade spiders, and he might not be able to succeed with only two different kinds of fire pythons, and he doesn't know the other party What else is behind.

At this time, the extremely yin old monster flew to an empty pillar next to Lay Qingyi, and chatted with him without saying a word, and said a few words to Mrs. Nawen from time to time.

But after wiping the sword, Mrs. Wen put the long sword away, closed her eyes and meditated, without even raising her eyelids, as if she didn't want to pay attention to it.

The extremely yin old monster was so neglected, but he didn't get angry or show embarrassment, he still talked with a smile on his face, obviously the city is extremely deep.

Jiang Chen saw all this in his eyes, and had to admire the unfathomable cities of the old monsters in this world.

After that, the number of monks in the hall increased more and more in the following five or six days, and gradually reached more than a hundred people.

The top of the jade pillar was already full of monks, and those cultivators who were a step behind had to find a random place on the floor of the hall to rest for a while.

After a few more days, the cultivators who came here gradually became rarer.

In the afternoon, footsteps finally sounded again at the entrance of the hall, and after the blue light flickered a few times, two people walked in one after the other from the outside.

One is an old Taoist with white hair and childlike face and ruddy face, and the other is a black and thin old man dressed as an old farmer with a bitter face.

Seeing these two people, all the monks in the hall were in commotion for a while.Most of the people looked at the two with awe-inspiring eyes.

But the Jiyin old monster and Qingyi layman looked at them with extremely unkind eyes.

Especially the extremely yin old monster, whose expression suddenly became stern.

And the two newcomers also showed hostile gazes when they saw the Jiyin old monster and others.

The old man snorted and said directly:

"Extreme Yin old devil! Did you come early enough? It seems that you people in the magic way are bound to win this trip to the Xutian Palace."

"Tianwuzi! It's not that my patriarch came early, but you hypocrites came too late. Unfortunately, I thought the news that the two of you had the fragmented map in your hands was fake, but I didn't expect to find it in the end! But this is also Well, just let this patriarch convert you all."

The extremely yin old monster said with a gloomy face.

"Extremely Yin! Who do you want to transform? How about transforming yourself too!"

Before the old man opened his mouth to fight back, there was another deep voice from outside the hall.

When the Jiyin old monster and the Qingyi layman heard this voice, their expressions changed drastically.

But Mrs. Wen, who was silent at first, suddenly raised her head, stared at the entrance and said coldly.

"Wan Tianming, you're here too!"

"Mrs. Wen is here, what's so strange about me being here?"

Following this sound, the figure outside flickered, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe and jade belt walked in.

This man had a square face with thick eyebrows, and two rows of gleaming white teeth. He casually glanced sideways at Mrs. Wen, and then looked at the extremely yin old monster, giving off a monstrous feeling.

Patriarch Ji Yin was looked at so unceremoniously by the other party, but his face was gloomy and his lips were tightly closed, and he fell silent.

"In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Wan Tianming and the orthodox Nascent Soul old monsters!" '

Looking at the conflicting conversation between the three Yuanying old monsters and the Jiyin old monster who just came in, Jiang Chen also confirmed the identity of the other party.

Suddenly, a rumbling vibration came from outside the passage, and even the whole hall trembled slightly.

Now, except for these Nascent Soul monsters, all the monks looked outside in surprise.

Jiyin old monster and Qingyi layman glanced at each other, there was a hint of joy on their faces, but there seemed to be a wry smile in Jiyin old monster's joy.

But Wan Tianming's eyes flashed coldly, and the murderous aura like a knife was gone in a flash.

The old man like the old farmer seemed to know who was coming, but he showed a hint of worry.

With the sound of vibrations, it became louder and louder, and a tall and abnormal figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

A strange man with a curly yellow beard and a blue robe suddenly walked in.

But every time he took a step, the whole hall shook immediately, as if this person actually weighed more than ten thousand catties.

'Man beard, support the devil's skills! '

(End of this chapter)