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Chapter 93: Even Jingzhen couldn't think of such a bad idea

"I really don't want to go to the Falling Sun Sea."

Patriarch Ziyun raised his paws to cover his cat face.

"Old Ancestor, don't worry. I have a map of the Falling Sun Sea that can help me avoid many dangers."

Jiangchuan thought that Patriarch Ziyun was worried about the danger of the Meteoric Sea.

"That's not what I'm worried about. It's that every time I go to the Falling Sun Sea, I'll be reminded of an embarrassing memory."

"Ancestor, what did you encounter in the Falling Sun Sea?" Jiang Chuan asked curiously.

"I'm telling you, don't tell anyone."

"Don't worry, ancestor. I won't tell anyone. Who in Bodhi Temple doesn't know that my words are as good as gold?"

Under Jiang Chuan's gaze, Ziyun Patriarch spoke with difficulty: "I was swallowed by a fish."

Jiangchuan: "."

No, I was looking forward to it for a long time.

Is this the result?

"Old Ancestor, being swallowed by a fish, that's nothing, right?"

Jiang Chuan continued, "In the Daoist books, there are many examples of seniors who were swallowed by Kunpeng, Tiangou, and Taotie, but ultimately escaped death."

"Can this be the same?"

Patriarch Ziyun screamed, "I'm a cat, and I was swallowed by my own food. This is a great shame! If this gets out, I won't be able to face cats anymore!"

"Old Ancestor, it doesn't matter if the news gets out. Send all those cat demons into the fish's stomach. Once all the cat demons have been swallowed by the fish, no one will laugh at you anymore."

"Jingyang, you're so smart. Even Jingzhen couldn't think of such a bad idea."

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Ancestor, please don't slander me!
When it comes to bad things, who in the entire Bodhi Temple can compare with Elder Jingzhen?
Taking the Purple Cloud Ancestor all the way north, Jiang Chuan controlled the Flame Sun Needle to fly rapidly.

Wait until the moon sets and the sun rises, and the sun rises again from the horizon.

Looking out over the river, one could already see a faint golden light tens of thousands of miles away.

Having been to the Meteoric Sea in the simulation, he knew very well that this was the Great Sun Fire burning blazing outside the Meteoric Sea.

"Who?!"

At this moment, Patriarch Ziyun suddenly spoke.

Chi!Chi!Chi!
Dozens of arrows flew straight towards Jiangchuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun.

Jiang Chuan used his palm as a knife and chopped off dozens of arrows. Dozens of monks wearing black armor, carrying longbows on their backs and long swords on their waists came to Jiang Chuan.

Looking at the word "emperor" formed by nine clusters of flames on the black armor, Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"Nine Abyss Forbidden Army, Li Yuejiao sent you here?"

"Li Yan has been waiting here for a long time on the orders of the Princess."

Li Yan, a tall man holding a green spear, stared at Jiang Chuan and spoke word by word.

"Fellow Daoist Jingyang, please get going!"

"On the way?"

Jiang Chuan pointed at Li Yan and sneered, "I really don't know if Li Yuejiao is stupid or you guys are stupid. I have the top-grade Taoist weapon, the One Qi Gourd, to protect me. Do you think you can kill me with it?"

"Ants can kill elephants if they are in large numbers. Besides, you, Daoist Brother Jingyang, are just a small dragon, and you haven't transformed into a dragon yet."

Li Yan pointed his spear at Jiang Chuan and shouted, "Draw your bow!"

Dozens of Jiuyuan Imperial Guards behind him drew their bows and arrows.

Jiang Chuan picked up the Yi Qi Gourd and suddenly noticed a sneer on Li Yan's lips.

The next moment, overwhelming murderous intent gushed out from Jiang Chuan's head.

A black figure holding a blood-red sword appeared out of thin air above Jiangchuan's head, like a ghost, and stabbed Jiangchuan in the middle of his eyebrows.

"This is Li Yuejiao's real killer move!"

When Jiang Chuan reacted, the blood-red sword was only five inches away from his eyebrows.

This blow is a fatal blow!
The black figure is too fast!

Jiang Chuan just had time to react when the tip of the sword had already pierced his forehead.

Tai Huangxian Golden Sword!
Jiang Chuan didn't hesitate at all and directly used his sword to meet the attack.

clang!
A yellow glow gushed out from between Jiangchuan's eyebrows and collided with the tip of the blood-red sword three inches in front of Jiangchuan's forehead.

Zheng!
When the black figure was repelled by Jiang Chuan, another cold sword chant was heard.

A blue sword beam, emitting a chilling chill, was like a dragon leaping out of the void and piercing Jiang Chuan's temple.

Treasure Mountain Seal!
Ghost Rain Sword!
Daytime Sword!

Jiang Chuan clasped his hands together, like two pliers, tightly clamping the blue sword.

"What a strong body!"

The black-clad figure holding the blue sword felt the power coming from the sword and was secretly shocked.

"Junior sister, retreat quickly."

Hearing his senior brother's voice and noticing the Yiqi Gourd flying towards him, the black-clothed figure hurriedly dropped the blue sword in his hand.

The figure in black seemed to be walking in the void.

The body suddenly disappeared and then appeared several feet away.

"Blood Sea Demon Sect!"

Jiang Chuan felt the fluctuations coming from the void, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The most famous sect of the Void in the Qingyuan Realm is the Xu Ming Immortal Sect, followed by the Xue Hai Demon Sect, one of the six major demon sects.

The sword intent of the two was full of murderous intent, but not grand enough. Jiang Chuan judged that they should be disciples of the Blood Sea Demon Sect.

"Junior sister, before you leave, have you forgotten Master's instructions? Didn't Master say that if you miss with your sword, you should flee thousands of miles away?"

"Brother, why do I remember Master saying that if one sword strikes and the other fails, try again."

"You remembered it wrongly. That's what Uncle Wang said."

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Patriarch Ziyun listened to the conversation between the two with great interest.

"Sure enough, every sect has disciples who hold back."

"Who do you say is holding us back?!" The female cultivator who was called Junior Sister clenched her slender hands, glared at Patriarch Ziyun, and stomped her feet in anger.

"Jingyang, she is so stupid! She can't even hear who I am talking about." Old Ancestor Ziyun laughed while holding his stomach.

The black figure holding the blood sword comforted her, "Junior sister, don't be angry. You're not the only one holding the sect back anyway."

"As expected of a sinister and cunning demon cultivator!"

Jiang Chuan clenched the blue sword in his hand, and recalled the Redemption Demon Lord who was imprisoned by his disciples to refine weapons, with emotion on his face.

"Just as we were working together to assassinate me, you're now trying to undermine your junior sister's confidence and sow inner demons in her to prevent her from surpassing you in the future!"

"I can't believe you are such a person, senior brother!" The junior sister's voice was full of disbelief.

Senior Brother: “.”

No, I just said something to comfort you.

How on earth did you come up with the idea that I wanted to plant a demon in the heart of my junior sister!
"We'll discuss what kind of person your senior brother is later. Now let's settle our accounts."

Jiang Chuan pointed his sword at the two men, his voice filled with murderous intent.

"Each of you just stabbed me with a sword. I always hold grudges. If someone stabs me, I will definitely stab him back."

"Jingyang, my brothers and sisters owe Li Yuejiao a favor, so we will help her kill you once."

The man called Senior Brother stretched out his left hand: "Now that we have taken action, the favor has been repaid. Return the sword to my Junior Sister, and we will turn around and leave. Otherwise..."

Jiang Chuan sneered: "What else?"

"Otherwise I'll have to come back and get it next time."

The senior brother glanced at the Yiqi Gourd, grabbed his junior sister's slender hand, and fled away.

Jiangchuan: "."

No, you sounded so powerful that I thought you were going to fight me for three hundred rounds.

"Now that they're gone, have you thought about how you're going to die?"

Patriarch Ziyun turned to look at Li Yan and the dozens of Jiuyuan Imperial Guards who were drawing their bows and arrows.

"Death? Maybe! But as long as I can stop you for a moment, it's enough!"

Li Yan waved his hand, and dozens of imperial guards behind him shot arrows again.

Jiang Chuan swung his knife to block the attack, frowning slightly: "Have you informed Ji Yanran?"

"The first time I saw you, I crushed the jade talisman that the eldest princess gave me."

Li Yan opened his palm, revealing a jade talisman that had broken into more than ten pieces.

"Ji Yanran has already brought the disciples and elders of the Maha Palace here. Jingyang, you will definitely die!"

Zheng!
The clanging sound of the sword, like the cry of a fairy phoenix, echoed across the vast ocean.

Ji Yanran's black spear kept thrusting out, meeting Mu Bingyun's sword.

clang!clang!clang!
The silver sword in Mu Bingyun's hand was like a sudden flash of cold light, or like a silver lightning, tearing through the air and colliding with the black spear continuously.

In just a few breaths, the two men had fought thousands of times.

"Mu Bingyun! You can't stop me! I will kill Jing Yang!"

"Abbot Kongming has received the news."

Mu Bingyun's silver-white sword blocked Ji Yanran's gun blade, her beautiful eyes full of determination.

"Even if your Maha Palace uses the supreme Taoist artifact, the Maha Divine Staff, to stop them with all its might, it can only stop them for half a day to a day at most. At most, within a day, the three Buddhist and Taoist sects will reach the East China Sea. By then, who will die, your Maha Palace or Yang Yang?"

"One day is enough!"

Accompanied by a sound like the roar of a golden bell.

Yuan Tianfang descended from the sky with many elders of the Maha Palace and punched Mu Bingyun.

"Yanran, take the elders and kill Jingyang. We will stop her."

"it is good!"

Ji Yanran nodded slightly, then recalled the Yama Chariot that was entangled with the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword in the distance, and without looking back, she led more than ten elders to rush towards the direction of the Meteorite Sea.

"Go away!"

Mu Bingyun let out a light cry, and the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword pierced through the void and landed in her soft hands.

Zheng! ! !
Mu Bingyun slashed down with his sword, and the colorful sword energy was like a fairy phoenix flapping its wings, soaring into the sky and illuminating the blue ocean.

"Take action!"

Yuan Tianfang threw out a large seal, which kept expanding. In an instant, it expanded to hundreds of feet, like a mountain, and crashed into the colorful sword energy.

The strands of Dao principles, like a rain of light all over the sky, slowly dissipated over the blue sea.

Jiang Chuan used his magic power to refine the blue sword in his hand.

"Since Ji Yanran and the others are all heading here, should we still go to the Meteorite Sea?" Patriarch Ziyun lay on Jiang Chuan's head in a big letter shape.

"If I don't go to the Falling Sun Sea, how can I give the great gift to the Maha Palace?"

The blue sword in Jiangchuan's palm kept shaking, making a soft hum, adding a sense of solemnity.

"Big gift?"

Patriarch Ziyun blinked his eyes. "Are you planning to trick them all into the Swastika Yin-Yang Land and have them change from male to female and vice versa? But Jingyun has already done that. I'm afraid they won't be fooled if you use them again."

"Elder Jingyun has done such a thing?!" Jiang Chuan looked incredulous.

"When being chased, it's normal to fight back. Why are you making such a fuss?"

"So that's how it is. I almost thought that I was the only good person in Bodhi Temple from top to bottom." Jiang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I feel like you're almost as bad as Jingzhen."

"Ancestor, please stop talking nonsense. I am the reincarnation of a good man for ten generations. The Buddha said that I will definitely achieve the great way in this life. In the future, I will be respected by the whole world and worshipped by the nine heavens and ten earths." Jiang Chuan spoke seriously.

"But the Buddha is said to have been in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years. How did you see the Buddha?" Patriarch Ziyun raised his claws and scratched his head.

Jiangchuan: "."

No, he is already a Buddha. Would the Amitabha Buddha in the world still practice so hard?

"Ancestor, let's set off quickly."

Jiang Chuan immediately changed the subject and flew towards the Falling Sun Sea with the blue sword he had just picked up.

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