I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 314: The betrayal of the master and ancestors has ended with Master Jiang
"You two have stronger Qi than you did a month ago. What good fortune have you gained?"

Zhuo Yunsheng, the acting headmaster of Zhuxian Island, stared at Jiangchuan and Elder Jingzhen with envy in his eyes.

"Do you want to know?" asked Elder Jingzhen.

Jiangchuan was also a little curious about what kind of fortune the green carp had brought to Elder Jingzhen.

"I won't tell you." Elder Jingzhen said as he sat down at the long bronze table next to Elder Kongbei.

"Asshole! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Zhuo Yunsheng said angrily, "When I'm done with the tribulation, I'll be the first one to test my sword on you!"

As the only eighth-level cultivator among the three sect leaders of the Qingyuan Realm, Zhuo Yunsheng also gained a lot of benefits in Shangcang Mausoleum this time.

It is only a matter of time before he can overcome the thunder tribulation and become a ninth-level cultivator.

Elder Jingzhen said disdainfully: "Even if you break through to the ninth realm, you will still not be my opponent."

"you"

"Okay, let's discuss business."

Taoist Fu Yun, the acting headmaster of Zhuxian Island, interrupted Zhuo Yunsheng.

Taoist Fu Yun was wearing a black Taoist robe with the Tai Chi Bagua diagram printed on the back.

His face was old, his eyebrows were like swords, straight into his temples, and his eyes were bright and sharp, as if they could see through the void.

This was also the first time that Jiangchuan met the current headmaster of Zhuxian Island.

Before this, the previous headmaster had been in seclusion on Zhuxian Island. The only time he came out in nearly a hundred years was because Qi Daoming was chasing Zhuo Yunsheng and others to the vicinity of Zhuxian Island and he came out to fight with them.

Abbot Kongming nodded, and then his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and the letter on the table immediately passed through Elder Jingzhen's desk and fell in front of Jiangchuan.

"eccentric."

Elder Jingzhen muttered something in a low voice, then moved closer to Jiangchuan and watched with him.

The letter was written by Qiu Baiyu, the headmaster of Zhuxian Island.

The content first tells how Qiu Baiyu has successfully entered the Taihong Sect and practiced with the Taihong Immortal Furnace over the years through the arrangement of the Immortal Killing Alliance.

And through various methods, they initially explored the power of Taihong Sect and Luxian League.

There is a True Immortal named Haoqing in Taihong Sect, but his origin was severely damaged by a sword immortal in Tianchi Fairyland. Under normal circumstances, he would not come out of seclusion for tens of thousands of years.

There are a total of five known Ten Realms Immortals, two of whom have been in seclusion for many years and have not appeared in public for more than ten generations.

In addition to a mysterious leader of unknown realm and two deputy leaders in the virtual immortal realm, the Luxian League has currently absorbed six virtual immortals and also has immortal artifacts.

At the end of the letter, Qiu Baiyu also mentioned that there might be other forces eyeing Taihong Sect.

Jiang Chuan had known about the news in the letter for a long time. He even knew that the Immortal Killing Alliance would absorb eight virtual immortals in the future.

"Five virtual immortals plus the immortal king's soldiers against an alliance leader of unknown realm and eight virtual immortals plus immortal weapons."

Elder Jingzhen, who has always been fearless, also had a serious expression on his face: "This time, we are really trying to fish in troubled waters!"

Jiang Chuan didn't say anything, but he knew it very well.

The actual situation is far more dangerous than Elder Jingzhen knew.

Because in addition to the Taihong Sect and the Luxian League, there are also Jia Cangyuan, the Divine Calculator, and true immortal-level combat forces like Shen Nanxing.

"Fellow Daoist Kongming, what are your thoughts now?" asked Taoist Fu Yun.

"If we digest the good fortune of Shangcangling, we can have a fighting chance if we join forces."

Abbot Kong Ming paused and continued, "But if Senior Yuan Heng is willing to take action, then it should be a sure thing."

"Do you want to bring down the Yuhua Immortal Sect?"

"It's not the Yuhua Immortal Sect, but the Seven Great Immortal Sects, Shuiyue Temple, and Mingwang Palace."

Abbot Kongming told his plan.

"Before the seven great immortal sects' ancestors ascended to heaven, including the Immortal Ancestor, they must have left behind a backup plan. If they can join us, even if we face True Immortals and Immortal King soldiers, we will have at least a 50% chance of success."

"But in this way, the treasures we get will be much less," Zhuo Yunsheng frowned slightly.

"It's better to get less points than none at all."

Elder Kongbei twisted his Buddhist beads in his hand: "Furthermore, with such a powerful force led by True Immortals and Void Immortals, and millions of years of accumulation, even if a portion is distributed to the Immortal Path, we can still obtain a vast amount of treasures."

"With the joining of the immortals, and with the help of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Shifting Array left by the Immortal Venerable Xu Ming, we can leave calmly even if we fail in the end." Taoist Fu Yun agreed.

"In that case, we will go back and retreat for a year. After we have digested the good fortune we have gained from this trip to Shangcang Mausoleum, we will discuss this with the leaders of the nine major sects." Abbot Kongming said as he stood up from behind the bronze table.

“It shouldn’t take a year.”

Elder Jingzhen pointed at the Ziyun Patriarch on Jiangchuan's shoulder and said, "Ziyun is about to pass the tribulation and become a supreme Taoist artifact. The Qingxiao Immortal Map artifact spirit has instructed Ziyun to go to the Southern Region to pass the tribulation. By then, there is a high probability that the underground demons will mobilize in large numbers to surround and kill Ziyun."

"I suggest that Jingyang unite with the six major demon sects to annihilate the underground demons. However, given the temperaments of the six major demon sects, they will most likely worry about suffering heavy losses and thus drag the three sects into the conflict. By then, the three sect masters will gather together again, whether they like it or not."

"Ziyun is about to break through and become a supreme Taoist weapon?!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Abbot Kongming's eyes.

"Isn't it a surprise?"

Patriarch Ziyun jumped from Jiangchuan's shoulder to the table.

"When I successfully overcome the tribulation, Bodhi Temple will have two supreme Dao artifacts." "Junior brother, send a letter to the many masters of the three Dao sects now, clearly stating that my Bodhi Temple has nothing to do with Ziyun."

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Jiangchuan felt that Abbot Kongming's choice was a wise one.

Judging from Patriarch Ziyun's temperament, it would not be surprising if he became a bastard hated by everyone in the Qingyuan Realm in the future.

Finally, after much discussion, everyone decided to inform the Six Sects of Demonic Path first.

Taking into account that Patriarch Ziyun had once defeated Leng Yunsong, the deputy leader of the Supreme Demon Sect, Jiang Chuan finally decided to go to the Seven Killing Demon Sect to find Xiao Lu first, and then let Xiao Lu inform the six sects of the Demonic Path to discuss how to encircle and kill the underground demons.

After bidding farewell to Mu Bingyun, Abbot Kongming and the others, Jiang Chuan brought Ancestor Ziyun through the domain gate of the Taicang Imperial Capital and arrived at Songshan City, which was only five thousand miles away from the Seven Killing Demon Sect.

After walking out of the domain gate, Jiang Chuan took a step forward and arrived at the mountain gate of the Seven Killing Demon Sect.

Although the Seven Killings Demon Sect is a demonic sect, it not only does not have the slightest evil aura, but is instead filled with spiritual energy.

Nine mountain ranges are like a blue dragon lying across the gate of the Seven Killing Demon Sect, with lush ancient trees and galloping spirit beasts on them.

The nine waterfalls are like nine jade belts falling from the dragon's head, turning into nine rushing rivers, converging in the center of nine mountain ranges, and turning into a lake as clear as a mirror.

An ancient and solemn palace floats on the lake. On the black plaque, three large characters "Seven Killing Palace" written in iron and silver are exposed, exuding a surging murderous intent, as if a divine beast is coiled here, making people subconsciously feel fear.

“This palace.”

Just as Jiang Chuan was looking at the Qi Sha Palace from afar.

The disciples guarding the gate of the Seven Killing Demon Sect only then noticed Jiang Chuan's arrival and were all surprised.

"Brother, am I seeing things?! How come there's suddenly another person?!"

"I saw it too! I haven't been practicing dual cultivation with Junior Sister Li Yu recently, so why am I hallucinating?"

"What?! Senior Brother, you're actually practicing dual cultivation with Junior Sister Li Yu! Isn't Junior Sister Li Yu your brother's fiancée?!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes twitched slightly.

This Seven Killing Demon Sect is too chaotic!

With a bunch of you disciples around, I, Master Jiang, am embarrassed to say that I am the junior brother of the Seven Killing Demon Lord.

"Go tell Xiao Lu, your headmaster Lu Jinglin, that Jiang Chuan wants to see him."

"Jiang Chuan! You are the Jiang Chuan who killed Ximen Qing, took three attacks from Palace Master Luo, and stole the Demon King's treasure!"

The leading disciple guarding the mountain showed a look of shock, and then hurriedly flew towards the depths of the sect on his sword.

After an incense stick of time, Patriarch Ziyun squatted on Jiangchuan's shoulder and stared at the gate of the Seven Killing Demon Sect.

"Maybe Lu Jinglin doesn't want to see you? Why hasn't he come over after such a long time?"

"I'm his ancestor, how could he not want to see me?"

Jiang Chuan looked confident: "He must be preparing a grand welcome ceremony to welcome me, Grandmaster Jiang."

"Where's that little bastard Jiangchuan?! I've already got the Seven Killing Swords! I'm going to poke seven holes in him today!"

Lu Jinglin's excited voice was like the roaring of a divine bell, shaking the mountains.

Jiangchuan: "."

Xiao Lu, you have betrayed your master and ancestors and even destroyed your own Grandmaster Jiang. Do you really think that I, Grandmaster Jiang, have a good temper?
Zheng!
The sharp sound of sword chanting was heard.

Wearing a bamboo crown and white clothes, Lu Jinglin rushed towards Jiangchuan with a long sword in his hand.

The long sword is exquisite and gorgeous, and the sword body is like a pool of clear water, crystal clear. If it weren't for the two blood-red characters "Seven Kills" on the hilt, anyone who saw this sword at first glance would think it was a sword worn by scholars and poets, and would not be able to tell that it is the vicious sword "Seven Kills" that is feared by the Qingyuan world!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
As Lu Jinglin urged it, the Seven Killing Sword seemed to come alive, and a chilling chill gushed out from it, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Lu, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know what it means to respect your teachers."

"How dare you take advantage of me, you little bastard! You won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Before Lu Jinglin finished speaking, he had already rushed in front of Jiang Chuan with the Seven Killing Sword in hand.

Two thousand-foot-long yin-yang fish, one black and one white, flew out from Jiang Chuan's body. Strands of yin-yang Taoist rhymes intertwined, and in an instant evolved into a Tai Chi diagram.

Before Lu Jinglin could swing his sword, he was directly enveloped by the Tai Chi diagram, and he stood there in a daze as if petrified.

Zheng! ! !
The deafening sound of sword chanting came from the Seven Killing Sword, and the Seven Killing Sword was like a real dragon roaring to the sky.

An extremely terrifying sword intent gushed out from it, and the Tai Chi diagram covering Lu Jinglin was directly torn apart.

Instant Divine Fist!

Jiang Chuan pinched his five fingers, and colorless light gushed out from between his fingers, trying to stop time and turn the moment into eternity.

The sword intent of the Seven Killing Swords was even faster and more powerful, as if it wanted to transform into the end of everything and destroy time and space.

Before Lu Jinglin could come to his senses, Jiang Chuan punched him.

Boom!

Lu Jinglin was like a sandbag hit by a hammer, flying backwards and hitting the ground in the distance.

Lu Chenling, Feng Xuehan and other elders of the Seven Killing Demon Sect arrived and happened to see this scene, and were shocked.

"Dad, holding the Seven Killing Swords, still lost to Jiang Chuan?!" Lu Chenling opened her cherry lips slightly, her voice full of disbelief.

　Because I was in a hurry to catch the bus and couldn't finish the chapter every day, this chapter was also written in the car. I will try to write another chapter, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)