I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 387 Have you ever met a woman who fell from the sky?
"Have you seen that monk?"

Jiang Chuan's gaze fell on Ze Yun Mingshen.

"In reply to your Excellency's question, I have never seen that monk."

Zeyun Mingshen explained, "More than a thousand years ago, I was visiting a friend and heard that Haochen Mingshen had a bet with a monk and lost to him."

"What realm is Haochen Mingshen at?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"The peak of the eleventh realm."

"The peak of the eleventh realm?"

Jiang Chuan frowned slightly. "From what I know, that monk was only at the ninth level more than a thousand years ago. How could a ninth-level cultivator defeat a peak-level eleventh-level cultivator?"

There is a world of difference between the two.

The difference between the ninth realm and the eleventh realm is comparable to a galaxy.

One thousand, or even ten thousand ninth-level cultivators, are not enough to be killed by a peak-level eleventh-level Hades God alone.

Zeyun Mingshen spoke again: "Your Excellency has misunderstood. I heard that the fight between Haochen Mingshen and that monk was not a fight between themselves, but a fight using magic weapons."

"A clash of magic weapons?"

Jiang Chuan's eyes flickered slightly. "If that's the case, Tai Shan might win. Invite Fellow Daoist Hao Chen over, and I'll ask him in person."

"As ordered."

Zeyun Hades God then left with the other two Hades Gods.

An hour later, the three Hades returned with Haochen Hades.

Haochen Mingshen was wearing a blue cloak, his eyes were like two suns, shining with golden light, and there was a big blue star in his mind.

Rather than being the god of the underworld, he is more like a star god in heaven and is extremely sacred.

"Fellow Daoist, are you the successor of Qingshi's disciple?" Haochen Mingshen looked at Jiangchuan.

"My name is Jiang Chuan, and my master is none other than the Divine Master Qingshi."

As Jiang Chuan spoke, he once again practiced the Great Dao Sutra of Eternal History.

The majestic aura of vicissitudes, antiquity, grandeur and epicness surges out like a tide.

"It's the same energy as the legendary Eternal History Scripture!"

Haochen Mingshen asked, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I have long admired Qingshi Shenzun. I wonder if I could go and pay my respects to Qingshi Shenzun?"

"How do I know that you don't have some subordinates who betrayed the Emperor of the Underworld?" Jiang Chuan sneered.

Li Bai, Ze Yun and other underworld gods looked at each other and felt their scalps tingling.

There was actually a God who betrayed the Hades!

Could it be that the Hades Emperor disappeared because of his subordinates' betrayal? !

That.
Several Hades gods no longer dared to think further.

If it is really as they think, now that the God of Qingshi has returned, he will definitely settle accounts with these Gods!

You should know that after the Middle Ages, most of the gods who survived from the ancient times have broken through to the thirteenth realm!
A group of strong men from the thirteen realms fought a bloody battle!
This is a major event that could have an impact on even the universe!

A solemn look appeared in Haochen Mingshen's eyes, and he didn't dare to continue discussing this topic. "Then I wonder why Fellow Daoist Jiang asked Fellow Daoist Zeyun to invite me here today?"

Jiang Chuan asked, "More than a thousand years ago, what realm was the monk who challenged you to a bet? What was his name?"

Haochen Mingshen's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence: "That monk is a ninth-level cultivator. As for his Dharma name, it's a bit strange. He said his name is Ziyun Patriarch."

Ziyun Patriarch was stunned for a moment, and said in a voice transmission: "That bastard Taishan actually dared to use my name. I will beat him to death!"

"After Patriarch Tai Ziyun won the bet against you, what did he win?" Jiang Chuan asked.

Haochen Mingshen looked puzzled. "It's strange, but after he defeated me, he told me to remember something. He told me to tell this to any cultivator who came to ask about his whereabouts."

"What?"

"He said the door is behind the mountain and Zheng is the key."

Hearing the words of Haochen Mingshen, Jiang Chuan suddenly recalled Zheng Tianqiang in the Hanging Coffin Mountain.

"Thank you for the information. I'm sorry to bother you all this time."

After Jiang Chuan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards Chu Qingyi, and took Chu Qingyi away in a beam of light.

Wait until Jiang Chuan and the other man completely disappeared.

Zeyun Mingshen retracted his gaze and asked, "Li Bai, should this matter be reported to Lord Black Feather Divine Venerable?"

"The return of Lord Qingshi is a groundbreaking event. If we conceal it, I'm worried that Lord Heiyu will settle accounts with us in the future." Li Bai's voice was full of uneasiness.

"I am preparing to leave the underworld and seek refuge in another realm. We will meet again in the future."

Haochen Mingshen clasped his fists and then transformed into a golden ray of light, breaking through the air.

"Are we going to the Supreme Demon Sect now?"

Chu Qingyi stood on the starlight transformed from thousands of stars and asked Jiang Chuan.

"There's still time. Let's go to the Askxian Conference first. I'll take you to see Bingyun."

"Or, let's wait for An Yunyi to come out of seclusion, and then we can go together." Chu Qingyi's eyes were full of anticipation, and she seemed to be eager to see that scene.

Jiangchuan: "."

It’s not over, right?
Do you really think that I, Jiang, have a good temper?

After flying out of the Meteorite Sea with Chu Qingyi, Jiang Chuan headed straight for Ziyan Mountain.

As soon as he arrived at Ziyan Mountain, what caught Jiangchuan's eye was a sea of ​​people.

Many cultivators and mortals from the Taicang Imperial Capital gathered in front of Ziyan Mountain to watch the Immortal Questioning Meeting.

Purple mists wrapped around the many young monks who were sitting cross-legged at the foot of Ziyan Mountain.

Then it rose from the young monk's body, gathered halfway up the mountain, and turned into a huge purple mirror.

Through the magic mirror, Jiang Chuan could clearly see many human cultivators fighting with monsters.

The strength of these monsters is generally stronger than that of human cultivators.

"The enemy is strong, and we are weak. We create hope amidst despair. Disciples selected in this way may not necessarily be exceptionally gifted, but their minds are undoubtedly resilient. We can barely say they are the seeds of cultivation. No wonder the demonic sects would resort to robbing disciples."

Jiang Chuan suddenly realized and then remembered what happened in Mesa City.

He took off the Six Yang Divine Chain from his wrist, and then sent the Six Yang Divine Chain into the void.

"Go and take care of it for me."

"what?"

The rabbit raised its paw and pointed to the distance, where a young man wearing a purple-gold crown was sitting cross-legged.

"Jiang Chuan, why do I feel like this kid has a sense of vicissitudes of life in his aura? Could he be the reincarnation of some powerful being?"

“There is indeed a sense of vicissitudes.”

Jiang Chuan touched his chin and said, "Interesting. I never thought that even the reincarnation of a powerful being would want to join the Ten Sects."

"Shuiyue, Bingyun, who do you think will come out on top in this Immortal Questioning Meeting?" Meng Luoshu stared at the purple mirror.

In the magic mirror, a group of young monks are fighting fiercely with monsters.

Among them, the most eye-catching young man was the one wearing a purple gold crown, a robe with cloud patterns, and holding a long sword.

Nangong Shuiyue replied: "It should be this guy called Gu Mudao. This guy is so strong that it's abnormal."

"He should be the reincarnation of a powerful being." Mu Bingyun made a judgment.

"Speaking of this kind of powerful reincarnation is really a headache."

Xiang Donglai interjected, "It would be fine if these cultivators were like Yue Yan and truly on the same page with us. I'm afraid they might just be blood-sucking leeches."

"There's nothing we can do about it. As long as we can't completely erase their memories of their past lives, they will always be the same person they were in their previous lives."

Nangong Chang paused and continued, "But if the memory of the previous life is cut off, there is a high probability that he will no longer be different from ordinary people."

"I feel that you young people, full of vigor and vitality, can inspire this Gu Mudao."

The elder sent by Xu Ming Xian Zong to ask the Immortal Society to recruit disciples was Sun Zhaoming.

Fu Yunzi, the elder of Ziwei Star City, who had met Jiang Chuan once in the simulation and had white hair and beard, holding a palm-leaf fan, laughed and said, "Elder Sun, you are really a cunning person!"

"I think this kind of good thing should be given to Xu Ming Immortal Sect." Xiang Donglai didn't want Gu Mudao either.

Although the Immortal Questioning Conference is nominally a disciple-recruiting conference jointly organized by the seven immortal sects and the Bamboo Immortal Island, Sword Palace, and Jiuxiao Palace in the East China Sea.

However, the leaders of the ten sects are well aware that the purpose of holding this Immortal Questioning Conference is to train cultivators for a decisive battle with the innate gods when the two worlds merge.

Anyway, we have to fight a decisive battle with the Xiantian God Clan, so instead of taking the risk to train Gu Mudao, it is better to train other geniuses.

After all, with the blessing of the origin of the Qingyuan Realm, cultivators will have more opportunities and the probability of becoming immortals will increase a lot compared to before.

"I think only the Yuhua Immortal Sect and the Sword Palace can accept Gu Mudao. With Senior Yuan Heng and Senior Fang in charge, even if he really wants to be a blood-sucking leech, he probably wouldn't dare to do that."

Nangong Shuiyue looked at Nangong Chang and Cheng Ye, the deputy palace master of the Sword Palace in the distance.

Cheng Ye crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the purple mirror calmly.

"It's about to end."

The decisive battle between Gu Mudao and the strongest monster dragon in the treasure mirror has reached the final moment.

Gu Mudao let out a long roar, swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword light was like a river, slashing towards the dragon.

The dragon was killed immediately.

With the death of the strongest monster, the purple mirror shattered and turned into purple air all over the sky.

The crowd watching exclaimed in surprise.

"He actually killed the dragon all by himself!"

"Since the Immortal Questioning Conference was held, this is the only genius who has single-handedly killed a dragon!"

"I wonder which of the ten sects this extraordinary genius will choose?"

The purple air slowly condensed, from high to low, and turned into names.

The highest name was Gu Mudao.

"All named cultivators have passed the Immortal Questioning Conference and are waiting to be selected by the elders and masters of the ten sects. The top three can choose a sect to join." Sun Zhaoming announced the results of the Immortal Questioning Conference.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present fell on Gu Mudao at the same time.

Everyone was curious about which of the ten sects this genius who killed the dragon would join.

Gu Mudao stood up from the ground and looked at the elders and leaders of various sects standing on the top of the mountain.

"It seems that these sects don't make much difference to me. Huh?"

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that Mu Bingyun was smiling sweetly.

Mu Bingyun's face was already extremely beautiful, and when she smiled at this moment, she seemed even more beautiful than all the blooming flowers.

"It seems that Fairy Mu wants me to join the Bamboo Fairy Island."

Mu Bingyun's voice rang out, interrupting Gu Mudao's thoughts.

"Jiangchuan, you're here."

Everyone looked up and saw a ray of starlight cutting through the sky and heading towards the top of Ziyan Mountain.

In the starry sky, there was a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in black, with two swords hanging from his waist, and he looked very powerful.

The woman was dressed in green, like a fairy in the clouds, clear and intelligent. "This is the second son that Jiang Chuan wants to marry. She looks really good." Nangong Shuiyue muttered.

Meng Luoshu looked like she was enjoying the fun and said, "This woman is obviously not a good person. Bingyun, I think your position as the Queen will be squeezed out by her sooner or later."

Xiang Donglai gave Jiang Chuan a thumbs-up and said in a voice transmission, "You can even handle that tigress Mu Bingyun and let you marry your second sister-in-law. Awesome! So awesome! Jiang Chuan!"

Nangong Chang was full of admiration and said in a voice transmission: "You have a good eye. When will you introduce someone to me? I don't have high requirements, just someone like the eldest sister-in-law or the second sister-in-law will be fine."

"When the marriage opportunity comes, the woman will fall from the sky by herself." Jiang Chuan said in a voice transmission.

"Last time, a woman fell from the sky, she weighed 300 kilograms. I really don't want to encounter a second woman falling from the sky." Nangong Chang looked painful.

Jiangchuan:? ? ?
No, I was just saying it casually. Have you ever really met a woman who fell from the sky?
Everyone who was originally paying attention to Gu Mudao looked at Jiang Chuan after he arrived.

"He is Jiang Chuan?"

"It is said that Jiang Chuan, the peerless genius, defeated three Heavenly Prodigies with his sword, inherited the legacy of the Dark Yu Demon Lord, and slew the remaining soul of the Heavenly Demon!"

"I never thought I'd see the legendary Jiangchuan! It was worth the trip! It was truly worth the trip!"

"Have you finished taking the treasure?"

Mu Bingyun said this, but her gaze shifted from Jiang Chuan to Chu Qingyi.

"Teach this woman a lesson and let her know your authority as the eldest wife." Nangong Shuiyue shook Mu Bingyun's arm.

"She is a virtual immortal."

Nangong Shuiyue: “.”

No, what exactly is going on in the Qingyuan Realm?

More than sixty years ago, there were only three virtual immortals. How come everyone who comes out now is a virtual immortal?

"This is Sister Bingyun, right?"

Chu Qingyi came to Mu Bingyun and grabbed her slender hand.

"You are indeed a natural beauty. I think you are much better than An Yunyi, whom Jiang Chuan has always been thinking about."

Jiang Chuan frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? Do you dare to say that you won't go find An Yunyi next?" Chu Qingyi blinked her big eyes.

Jiangchuan: "."

When I become the Emperor of Heaven, I will definitely send you to the cold palace and then give you three options.

Live until death, live until death, or live until death!
"Pfft!"

Meng Luoshu laughed out loud: "Jiang Chuan, you bastard always took advantage of us. Now it's your retribution!"

"Xiao Meng, be careful with your tone and attitude when talking to your Grandmaster Jiang." Jiang Chuan's face darkened.

"Bastard! You took advantage of me again!" Meng Luoshu gritted her teeth.

Sun Zhaoming and Cheng Ye pretended not to see it.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuan and others were at the top of the mountain, and most of the monks who came to watch could only see vague shadows and could not hear the conversations between the few people.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the image of myself as a genius of a great sect or an immortal fairy in my mind will collapse.

"Let's put An Yunyi's matter aside for now."

Mu Bingyun looked at Jiang Chuan and said, "Jiang Chuan, I have asked the disciples of Bamboo Immortal Island to find a suitable island for you. I will take you there after the Immortal Questioning Conference is over."

Jiang Chuan nodded, then looked at Cheng Ye and others.

"In a month, Jiang has an important matter and would like to invite the three sect masters to come to Shangcang Palace for a discussion. Please go back and tell your own sect masters to come and ask fellow Daoist Yuan Heng to be present."

Cheng Ye, Sun Zhaoming and others' expressions changed slightly.

With Jiang Chuan's current status, he invited the three sects' masters and Taoist Yuan Heng, and said that there was something important. It must be an event that could affect the Qingyuan world!
"I will convey Brother Jiang's words to the Palace Master." Cheng Ye said solemnly.

Sun Zhaoming echoed, "I'll also inform the head teacher."

After everyone made some promises to Jiang Chuan, the Immortal Questioning Meeting that was interrupted by Jiang Chuan continued.

Gu Mudao finally chose to become a disciple of the Sword Palace.

After the result came out, Xiang Donglai, Nangong Chang and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the second and third ranked geniuses joined Ziwei Star City and Wanmu Taoist Palace respectively.

After the top three geniuses had paid their respects, it was time for each sect to select its disciples.

Based on the previous performance in the illusion, Xiang Donglai and others quickly began to select their favorite disciples.

An hour later, each sect had finished selecting its disciples and announced the end of the Immortal Questioning Conference.

As the Immortal Questioning Conference came to an end, a piece of news spread, like a huge wave in the ocean, directly shaking the Taicang Imperial Capital.

Jiangchuan invited the three sect leaders and Taoist Yuan Heng to meet at Shangcang Palace!

"I wonder why Jiang Chuan invited the three masters?"

"Do you think that the Third Sect Leader and Taoist Yuan Heng will not give Jiang Chuan this face?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Not to mention Jiang Chuan's strength, just saying that he has done a favor to the Three Daos, the Three Daos Sect Masters will come!"

"The three sect masters have gathered at the Shangcang Palace. I wonder what important matter they are discussing?"

All the cultivators were curious about Jiang Chuan's purpose in inviting the three masters. Jiang Chuan had already brought everyone to the East China Sea.

As for why it is the public
When Xiang Donglai, Nangong Chang and others heard that Jiang Chuan was planning to build a cave dwelling, they immediately expressed their desire to learn about it and came over together.

Soon, everyone arrived above an isolated island.

This isolated island floats quietly on the sea like a pearl.

The island is full of coconut trees and lush greenery. The shadows of the trees sway, and the sound of coconuts falling can be heard from time to time.

On the east side of the island is an open meadow with colorful wild flowers blooming, and butterflies and bees flying among the flowers.

On the west side, there are many strange rocks and rugged rocks. The waves have eroded various strange shapes, which makes people marvel at the wonders of nature.

"This island is called Qishi Island. Originally, monks lived there, but later they left because the spiritual energy on the island was too thin. Now it's an island inhabited by only a thousand fishermen."

Hearing Mu Bingyun's words, Jiang Chuan waved his sleeves, and the hundred-foot-high Wangyu Mountain flew out from it and landed towards the center of the island.

"The name Qishi Island is a bit ordinary. Taoist scriptures say that immortals live high in the sky and do not fall into the earth after death. From now on, this island will be called the World Beyond Heaven."

"A world far away from the mundane world, this name is indeed a good one." Nangong Shuiyue nodded slightly.

Boom!

Wangshan fell to the center of the world outside the world, and the huge noise startled countless flying birds.

"We have the cave, but it's still a bit crude. I'll ask the elders on the island to refine a few palaces and send them over," Mu Bingyun suggested.

"Why bother?"

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows, and many spiritual materials and treasures he got from Wan Shanhe flew out of his Qiankun bag.

The Two Principles Furnace!

The Yin-Yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram flew out and turned into a huge black and white furnace, wrapping up many spiritual materials and treasures.

Jiang Chuan hooked his five fingers, and they transformed into formations, which were imprinted on many spiritual materials and treasures.

In half an incense stick of time, the five palaces were completed.

After placing the five palaces on the top of the mountain, Jiang Chuan, Mu Bingyun and others landed on the top of Wangyu Mountain.

"This Wangyu Mountain is indeed the sacred mountain of the former heaven."

Nangong Chang felt the rich yin-yang furnace emanating from Wangyu Mountain and said with emotion, "Jiangchuan, are you really not planning to establish a sect and accept a few disciples?"

"People like me don't know how long I will stay in seclusion. If you ask me to teach my apprentice, I'm afraid of delaying his progress." Jiang Chuan did not hide his concerns and expressed them.

"All monks are like this. Otherwise, they wouldn't say, 'The master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you.'"

Xiang Donglai suggested: "Besides, you are not alone. You can't teach it. Don't you have two sisters-in-law?"

"talk later."

Jiang Chuan took out the crystal bottle containing the purple-gold dragon's bones and crushed it directly.

As the crystal bottle shattered, the thousands-foot-long purple-gold dragon skeleton emerged. The vast and mighty dragon power swept out, shocking Nangong Chang, Xiang Donglai and others.

"I will transform your dragon corpse into the dragon vein of my outer world."

Jiang Chuan shouted loudly, and the purple-gold dragon's dragon bone turned into a stream of purple-gold light, and directly drilled into the underground of the world.

Rumble!
In an instant, the entire paradise began to shake.

The purple-gold dragon's bones turned into dragon veins and merged with the world beyond.

The entire paradise is like a giant beast awakening from its slumber, with strands of spiritual energy rising from the earth.

"Using the Ten Realms Dragon Bones to transform into dragon veins, Jiangchuan, you are such an extravagant guy!" Xiang Donglai stared at the ground, as if he wanted to dig out the bones of the purple-gold divine dragon.

Meng Luoshu exclaimed: "He is so rich and powerful!"

"This kind of thing is of little use to me. It's better to use it to repair the cave."

When Jiang Chuan reached his level, there were actually not many treasures that were useful to him.

This was also the reason why Taoist Yuan Heng, the Eternal Demon Lord and Fang Qingting were not present when the Shangcang Mausoleum was opened.

"You really have a leg hair now, thicker than our entire net worth!"

Nangong Shuiyue then changed the subject: "However, you have refined five palaces. Apart from the palaces owned by you, Bingyun, and Qingyi, who owns the other two palaces?"

"Yup!"

Chu Qingyi smiled faintly: "Whose two palaces are these? Besides An Yunyi, are you hiding other women from Sister Bingyun?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Chuan hugged Mu Bingyun and Chu Qingyi's waists: "I only have you two women, and the extra palace is just a casual refinement."

Meng Luoshu rolled her eyes at Jiang Chuan and said, "Do you think we would believe such a clumsy lie?"

"I believe Jiang Chuan." Mu Bingyun said.

Meng Luoshu: “.”

Nangong Shuiyue and others sat in Jiangchuan's paradise for a while and then said goodbye and left.

Only Jiang Chuan, Mu Bingyun and Chu Qingyi were left.

"Sister Qingyi is a virtual immortal, but she is willing to call me sister. Jiangchuan, you must not let Sister Qingyi down."

Hearing Mu Bingyun's words, Jiang Chuan hugged them both in his arms.

The tall Mu Bingyun leaned on Jiang Chuan's shoulder, and Chu Qingyi leaned on Jiang Chuan's chest.

"I will never let you and Qingyi down."

"Sister Bingyun, Jiangchuan lied."

Hearing Chu Qingyi's words, Mu Bingyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ok?"

"Qingyi, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Chuan felt a headache.

Chu Qingyi raised her head and put her arms around Jiang Chuan's neck: "I'm not talking nonsense, I have evidence."

"What evidence?"

Mu Bingyun quietly moved one hand and placed it on Jiang Chuan's waist.

(End of this chapter)