I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 164: Little Lu! You are betraying your teacher and ancestors!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you saved Elder Bai and many of my Wanmu Dao Palace disciples in the underground abyss. You have done a great favor to my Wanmu Dao Palace."

Nangong Shuiyue waved her hand, and green seeds the size of broad beans fell into the void.

In an instant, it took root and sprouted, growing into green vines as thick as buckets, like giant pythons coiled in the void.

"If Senior Ximen really wants to bully the weak today, Shuiyue can't just sit back and watch."

"My Taisu Immortal Palace has always been committed to repaying favors." Meng Luoshu also expressed her attitude.

Mu Bingyun, standing halfway up Danfeng Mountain, smiled sweetly, as if hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, making people intoxicated.

"I feel a little regretful that I wasn't able to kill Ji Yanran myself. If I can kill Senior Ximen today, it would be a relief."

"My mother said that a favor must be repaid, but my father told me that there's no need to repay a favor."

Lu Chenling held the sword in front of Jiang Chuan: "But I think my mother is right, I must repay the favor."

Jiangchuan: "."

No, Xiao Lu, is there anyone who educates their daughter like you?

There is no need to repay the favor. Where is your conscience?
Have you fed Ziyun?

"Raise your arms and call, and the geniuses will follow!"

Zhao Danqin, who was in the crowd, looked up at Jiang Chuan who was standing halfway up the mountain. She felt that the tall figure was so dazzling.

For the first time, she now deeply understood the meaning of the huge difference between heaven and earth.

"You youngsters."

Ximen Qing frowned, his eyes full of fear.

Although cultivators like Lu Chenling, Mu Bingyun, and Nangong Chang have considerable strength, what really makes him wary is their identities.

They are all the first true disciples of their respective sects, and they really want to kill them all.

On that day, a force will come with top-grade Taoist weapons and attack the Maha Palace!

"Fellow Daoist Ximen, since you have no evidence, I think this is just a misunderstanding. Let's just let it go."

Zhu Qiu, holding a dragon-headed cane, gave Ximen Qing a way out.

"I'll just give Senior Zhu Qiu some face."

Ximen Qing looked at Jiang Chuan deeply, then turned into a long rainbow and turned away.

"Pity."

Jiangchuan looked regretful.

Just as Jinghui expected, Jiangchuan did plan to kill Ximen Qing.

He rescued many cultivators from the three paths of immortals, demons, and other sects in the underground abyss, and Shi Yixiu, Song Fengchun and others were right beside him.

As long as he confronts Ximen Qing, Jiang Chuan is 80% sure that Shi Yixiu, Song Fengchun and others will take action.

Then his Starry Sky Buddha incarnation came back again.

He was 70% sure that he could kill Ximen Qing!
Although he failed to kill Ximen Qing this time, Jiang Chuan didn't care too much. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Jiang, thank you all for your help!"

"You're too polite, Brother Jiang. You helped me kill Ji Yanran, and I can't thank you enough. It's just a trivial matter, don't take it to heart."

Xiang Donglai fell from the sky and put his arm around Jiang Chuan's shoulders in a familiar manner.

"However, today, Fellow Daoist Jiang defeated Nangong Chang first, and then Fairy Mu. We should indeed hold a grand banquet to celebrate. The Divine Banquet at Jiuzhen Tower in the Imperial Capital is famous far and wide, so let's hold the banquet there today."

"Could Jiuzhen Tower be the property of Dongji Sect?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"Not from the sect."

"real."

"Jiuzhenlou is my home. How could I not know who it belongs to?"

Jiangchuan: "."

Sure enough, the celebration banquet was fake, and the real purpose was to let me go there as a mascot to attract customers!
It is a blessing for me to know a friend like you!
Jiang Chuan finally agreed and invited seniors such as Song Fengchun and Cheng Ye.

The older generation, including Cheng Ye and Song Fengchun, all rejected Jiang Chuan's invitation.

Nangong Shuiyue, Meng Luoshu and others readily accepted Jiang Chuan's invitation.

In the end, Jiang Chuan took Jing Hui, Mu Bingyun, Nangong Shuiyue and others to Jiuzhen Tower.

After Jiang Chuan and others left, the monks who were watching the battle also left one after another.

Everything that happened in Danfeng Mountain dissipated towards the Qingyuan Realm like a tide.

The walls of the Jiuyou Imperial Capital are pitch black and hundreds of feet high, like a black dragon coiled there.

Flying into the Jiuyuan Imperial Capital, what caught Jiangchuan's eyes were streets twenty feet wide, paved with bluestone.

The streets were crowded with people, and on both sides of the streets were luxurious and exquisite pavilions and palaces.

Many mortals who came to the Jiuyou Imperial Capital for the first time stood in front of the street and kowtowed continuously, thinking that they had come to the heaven in myths and legends.

Under the leadership of Xiang Donglai, they arrived in front of Jiuzhen Tower.

Jiuzhenlou is more like an antique palace than a restaurant.

The palace is made of white jade tiles and built with the spiritual white rosewood cultivated in the Wanmu Taoist Palace. As soon as Jiangchuan walked into it, the fragrance of flowers penetrated into his mouth and nose.

"Meet the young master."

Looking at the maid who came to greet him, Xiang Donglai said directly, "Take us to the Qianzi No. 1 room and inform the kitchen to serve the Nine Treasures Banquet directly."

"Jiang Chuan, I think we should just run as soon as we finish eating."

Meng Luoshu chuckled and said, "Then we'll see what Xiang Donglai will do."

"Brother Jiang is not that kind of person."

Xiangdong said this as he walked up the stairs leading to Room Qian.

Jiang Chuan raised his lips: "Does a demon cultivator need to spend spirit stones to eat?"

Xiang Donglai suddenly stopped and turned to look at Jiang Chuan with a painful look on his face.

"How about we change it to a seven or five-dish banquet?"

"Haha!" Nangong Shuiyue laughed out loud.

Jiang Chuan, Nangong Chang and others also burst into laughter.

"Xiang Donglai, this guy is like a fool when it comes to spirit stones."

Meng Luoshu jokingly said, "Even if Jiang Chuan doesn't give us spirit stones, with our status, can we still refuse to pay and eat for free?"

Among the people present, Jing Hui had the lowest status, but Jing Hui was also a disciple of Elder Kong Bei of the Eight Realms.

If the news of eating for free really gets out, it will not only bring shame to myself, but also to Elder Kong Bei.

Meng Luoshu, Nangong Shuiyue and others are all first-class true disciples, representing the face of their respective sects.

If the news of them eating for free gets out, where will the Taisu Immortal Palace, Wanmu Taoist Palace and other forces put their face?

"Scared me."

Xiang Donglai breathed a sigh of relief, smiled again, and led everyone into the Qian private room.

The Qian private room has a space formation inside, and when you walk into it, you will see a blooming peach blossom forest.

A clear stream flows through the peach forest, carrying away the blooming peach blossoms.

Through the open door, one can clearly see the huge stage in the center of Jiuzhen Building.

In the center of the stage, musicians played music and five dancers danced gracefully.

Across the door, on one side is a paradise, on the other side is a charming dancer. Jiang Chuan feels as if he is in another world.

Shortly after arriving at the pavilion next to Linshui and sitting down, Jiangchuan waved his hand and closed the door.

There is no other reason, there are just too many people who want to see him!
Jiang Chuan first defeated Nangong Chang, then defeated Mu Bingyun. In addition, the two great sword immortals Yaoguang and Baihe appeared in the world, and Nangong Chang, Mu Bingyun and others helped Jiang Chuan to fight against Ximen Qing.

All of these pieces of news were enough to shake the Qingyuan world, and they all happened on the same day, in the same place, and by the same person.

It's like a huge rock hitting the ocean, causing huge waves!
When they learned that Jiang Chuan had come to Jiuzhen Tower, all the cultivators in the imperial capital flocked to Jiuzhen Tower.

Among them were the eldest and second princes of the Jiuyuan Dynasty, as well as various princesses, princes and other people of extremely high status.

Not long after Jiang Chuan arrived at the Qian room, monks came to him one after another.

He really didn't want to deal with so many monks, so in the end he could only stay away from them.

"The number of monks who sent me invitations before was much less than this."

Mu Bingyun took a sip and put down his glass. "I suggest you change your cave. Otherwise, you'll be bored to death all day long."

Nangong Chang laughed and said, "With Jiang Chuan's current fame, even if he lived underground, there would be countless cultivators digging deep to find him."

"Now I understand why the ancient texts say that the worldly world refines the mind, while the mountains cultivate the Tao."

Jiang Chuan held his forehead and smiled: "If I live here every day, I'm afraid I won't have time to practice."

"I actually think you can stay here for a while longer."

Meng Luoshu said quietly, "You haven't even reached the age of coming of age yet, yet you're already this strong. In another sixty years or two, I'm afraid I'll have to call you Senior Jiang when I see you."

"Fairy Meng is right, Jiangchuan, don't work so hard. Give us ordinary geniuses a chance to catch up." Xiang Donglai agreed very much.

"I think that's okay too."

Mu Bingyun nodded slightly: "Jiang Chuan is young anyway, so delaying it for a few decades is not a problem."

"It would be better to knock Brother Jiang unconscious and lock him up, letting him stay in the Jiuyuan Imperial Capital. He might run away." Nangong Shuiyue suggested.

"My Seven Killings Demon Sect has a replica of the immortal rope. We can use it to tie up Jiang Chuan and ensure that he cannot escape." Lu Chenling wanted to take action immediately.

Jiangchuan: "."

Xiao Xiao Lu, do you know what you are doing?
You are betraying your teacher and ancestors!

How did Xiao Lu teach you?
It is the fault of the father not to raise him well.

When I, Master Jiang, sweep across the Qingyuan Realm, I will definitely tie up Xiao Lu and beat him up first!
While everyone was chatting happily, the maid brought delicious food.

The Nine Treasures Banquet, as the name suggests, is a banquet consisting of nine rare and delicious dishes.

These delicacies are all made from the descendants of the rare bloodline of divine beasts.

They are: Dapeng Wings, Jiaolong Liver, Roasted Phoenix Bird, Qilin Hoof, Lion Head, White Tiger Claw, Sacred Ox Bone, Peacock Egg and Luan Bird Herb Soup.

The first dish served was the Dapeng Wing.

The more than two-meter-long wings of the Peng and the golden Peng meat, after being roasted, exuded an enticing aroma, which made Jiangchuan's mouth water.

After placing the roc's wings on the table, Xiang Donglai took out a flying sword from his storage bag, skillfully cut the roc's wings, and distributed them to everyone present.

"I wonder what Peng meat tastes like?"

Jiang Chuan picked up a piece of Dapeng meat and put it in his mouth to chew, and a faint milky aroma emerged.

At the same time, a stream of life essence flowed along the twelve-story building and into Jiang Chuan's body.

"A piece of thin-blooded Dapeng meat contains so much life essence. How much more life essence must pure-blooded Golden-winged Dapeng meat contain?"

While thinking, Jiangchuan kept picking up the Dapeng meat and putting it into his mouth.

As each delicious dish entered his stomach, Jiang Chuan kept practicing his skills to refine the vast life essence.

When Jiang Chuan finally drank the last bowl of Qingluan Herb Soup, a powerful aura surged out of Jiang Chuan's body.

breakthrough!

Fourth realm, fifth level!

"Another breakthrough, Junior Brother is worthy of being a disciple of Buddha!" ​​Jing Hui looked at Jiang Chuan with admiration.

"It would be more appropriate to say that he has the talent of a sword immortal." Mu Bingyun said, urging his magic power to refine the essence of flesh and blood in his abdomen.

"No, it should be said that he has the talent of a demon."

Ancestor Ziyun jumped on Jiangchuan's head and said, "If a demon cultivator like him doesn't cultivate the demon path, it will definitely be a loss to the demon path!"

Jiangchuan: "."

Ancestor, how many times do I have to tell you before you remember?

Mr. Jiang is not a demon cultivator, he is the founder of the demon path!
(End of this chapter)