Chapter 1082 Confrontation Again
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 1082 Confrontation Again
The turmoil of the Jian clan outside the earth did not affect the simplicity of sleeping in the Linghu Lake in the slightest.
Although the disciples of the Jian family were curious as to why the people brought back by the ancestor went to the blessed place in the clan, they only discussed for a few days before resuming their daily practice until the ancestor Jian Minghui who was retreating in the clan land came out.
Jian Minghui was the ancestor of the Jian family who took Jian Shangxi and others to take back the "Desert Yellow Sand Map" from the Tang family last time. Because Jian Jian refused to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, he was very angry with Jian Jian. In the territory of Tianjianzong, he could only give up in the end.
Ancestor Minghui, who returned to the clan, was rewarded for recovering the lost treasures of the clan, and entered another cave to cultivate. opportunity to meet.
Jian Minghui, who came out of the customs, was already in the middle stage of Mahayana, which made him very satisfied, but after releasing his consciousness, he found that the clan was almost empty, only some juniors, which shocked him.
"Brother, you're out of customs."
Jian Chensi appeared beside Jian Minghui, and said with a smile.
"Chensi, you have guarded the family for a hundred years? Why have everyone gone out to practice?"
Jian Minghui frowned and said.
"The Lingyun Continent is fighting against the Zerg Clan. All monks in the clan who are capable of fighting have been sent out. Brothers Ming Di and Ming Yong are leading the team."
"What? Why didn't anyone tell me about such a big thing?"
Minghui's complexion changed, and he said in a slightly higher voice.
Jian Chensi's originally smiling face also received three points, and after the other party finished asking, he calmly talked about the original agreement with Jian Jian.
"Such a good opportunity, why don't you keep her, in our place, why can't we get back the exercises?"
After hearing what the other party said, Jian Chensi completely put away his smiling face.
"Brother, what do you mean, let my Jian clan be against the head of the Taoist sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Jian Chensi's words were also a little blunt.
"Tatsumi, you know that's not what I mean."
Jian Minghui also heard the displeasure in his junior's tone, and immediately added.
"Senior brother, we know some things in our hearts, but we didn't pierce the window paper. He is the direct line of the Jian family, with a complete inheritance, no shortage of cultivation resources, and the Heavenly Sword Sect as his backer."
Speaking of this, Jian Chensi paused for a moment, looked at Jian Minghui who had changed his face, and continued:
"The Heavenly Demon Palace is also her backer. She is a fellow practitioner of Dao Demon. Do you know what this means?"
After Jian Minghui heard this, his expression changed, and he asked in surprise:
"She is a Taoist fellow practitioner? She didn't go crazy?"
"Heh! I'm doing well! With my own strength, I blocked the Zerg invasion that broke through the No. 13 space node, and persisted until our support arrived."
Hearing this, Jian Minghui frowned. The other party is now full-fledged, and he didn't deal with it just as he said.
"You are out of customs, if you have nothing to do, go to Yunhaizong to support Brother Ming Di."
After saying that, he threw a jade slip to Jian Minghui, and left with his hands behind his back.
Jian Minghui returned to his cave, read the jade slips in his hand, and retreated himself for a hundred years, and gained a general understanding of the cultivation world and the clan.
At this time, Jian Minghui's attendant asked to see him.
"What's the matter?"
"Old Ancestor, the crystal coffin in the Treasure Pavilion in the clan was borrowed by Ancestor Tatsumi."
"Borrow? When did it happen?"
"What happened ten years before you left customs."
The attendant said with a blank face.
Jian Minghui thought for a moment with his downcast eyes, and combined with the information in the jade slip, he immediately guessed what the crystal coffin was for.
"Old Ancestor Chensi left the clan with the crystal coffin for half a month. After returning to the clan, he went to the blessed land of Linghu, and then the ban there was activated."
"you sure?"
"Yes."
"I know, you go down!"
The attendant bowed respectfully, then turned and left Jian Minghui's cave, but the sly smile on the corner of the other party's mouth did not attract the attention of the thinking Master Minghui.
Three days later, Jian Minghui went to the blessed land of Linghu, and opened the entrance of the blessed land with his fingers.
The moment the restriction was opened, the black-robed monk Jianming opened his eyes, injected a burst of spiritual power into the purple jade sword at his waist, stood up, and looked at the monk who walked in with deep eyes.
When Jian Minghui saw the Heavenly Sword Sect monk in a black robe, he said with a smile:
"But a fellow Taoist of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"I don't know what advice the seniors have?"
Jian Ming bowed his hand with a flat face.
"I just left the customs, and I know that Fellow Daoist Heavenly Sword is cultivating in the clan, so I came over to say hello and see if you need anything."
Jian Minghui stepped into the edge of Linghu Lake, and said politely with a smile.
"Patriarch Tatsumi said that no one will disturb us."
Jian Ming narrowed his eyes, and felt that this person had some malicious intentions, but because the other party was the ancestor of the Jian family and was now in his territory, he said politely, and did not call out his natal sword immediately.
It was this moment of hesitation that Jian Minghui popped out a circle-shaped magic weapon, trapping Jian Ming.
"you"
Jian Ming's face was gloomy, and he began to practice his exercises, trying to break free from the ring-shaped magic weapon that trapped him.
When Jian Minghui saw that the other party had been tricked, he smiled with satisfaction, and then stepped into the compound formation covering the lake.
The moon has been lying on the crystal coffin, felt the vibration of the sword on the neck, immediately opened his black eyes, saw the warning message from Jian Ming, and immediately jumped out of the lake.
Standing on the lake was a Mahayana monk wearing a flame robe. Seeing the raccoon jumping out of the lake, he froze for a moment before he said:
"Today is really rewarding, and it turned out to be an ownerless seventh-order monster."
Moon bared her little white teeth, looked at the dignified monk in front of her, and cursed:
"Despicable villains, no wonder the True Honor doesn't want to recognize you, taking advantage of others' danger."
"Hmph! The cultivation world respects strength!"
Jian Minghui knew about his coming, and should have alarmed Jian Chensi, and planned to make a quick decision, so he directly released his mahayana coercion, so that the moon that flashed over and was about to attack him was fixed there.
Then he raised his hand and stuffed the moon into the spirit beast bag, ready to finish the work and go back to form a bond.
The moon entered the spirit beast bag, almost going mad with anger, and then the light flashed in his eyes, he found the weak point of the spirit beast bag, and began to attack with his claws.
After solving all the obstacles, Jian Minghui immediately made a formula, and with his spiritual power, the surface of the lake began to churn. In less than three breaths, the crystal coffin floated from the bottom of the lake.
Looking at the simplicity in the crystal coffin, Jian Minghui felt very happy:
"I don't want to have anything to do with our Jian family, so why use our treasure? Tatsumi and the others are polite to you, but I won't. Today I want to see who will save you!"
Jian Minghui opened the lid of the crystal coffin with a wave of his hand, stepped directly to the side of the crystal coffin, raised his hand and slapped Jian Jian on the top of his head. He wanted to search for the soul and retrieve all the inheritance of the Jian family.
"Minghui, don't!"
Jian Chensi who arrived a step late shouted directly.
(End of this chapter)
The turmoil of the Jian clan outside the earth did not affect the simplicity of sleeping in the Linghu Lake in the slightest.
Although the disciples of the Jian family were curious as to why the people brought back by the ancestor went to the blessed place in the clan, they only discussed for a few days before resuming their daily practice until the ancestor Jian Minghui who was retreating in the clan land came out.
Jian Minghui was the ancestor of the Jian family who took Jian Shangxi and others to take back the "Desert Yellow Sand Map" from the Tang family last time. Because Jian Jian refused to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, he was very angry with Jian Jian. In the territory of Tianjianzong, he could only give up in the end.
Ancestor Minghui, who returned to the clan, was rewarded for recovering the lost treasures of the clan, and entered another cave to cultivate. opportunity to meet.
Jian Minghui, who came out of the customs, was already in the middle stage of Mahayana, which made him very satisfied, but after releasing his consciousness, he found that the clan was almost empty, only some juniors, which shocked him.
"Brother, you're out of customs."
Jian Chensi appeared beside Jian Minghui, and said with a smile.
"Chensi, you have guarded the family for a hundred years? Why have everyone gone out to practice?"
Jian Minghui frowned and said.
"The Lingyun Continent is fighting against the Zerg Clan. All monks in the clan who are capable of fighting have been sent out. Brothers Ming Di and Ming Yong are leading the team."
"What? Why didn't anyone tell me about such a big thing?"
Minghui's complexion changed, and he said in a slightly higher voice.
Jian Chensi's originally smiling face also received three points, and after the other party finished asking, he calmly talked about the original agreement with Jian Jian.
"Such a good opportunity, why don't you keep her, in our place, why can't we get back the exercises?"
After hearing what the other party said, Jian Chensi completely put away his smiling face.
"Brother, what do you mean, let my Jian clan be against the head of the Taoist sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Jian Chensi's words were also a little blunt.
"Tatsumi, you know that's not what I mean."
Jian Minghui also heard the displeasure in his junior's tone, and immediately added.
"Senior brother, we know some things in our hearts, but we didn't pierce the window paper. He is the direct line of the Jian family, with a complete inheritance, no shortage of cultivation resources, and the Heavenly Sword Sect as his backer."
Speaking of this, Jian Chensi paused for a moment, looked at Jian Minghui who had changed his face, and continued:
"The Heavenly Demon Palace is also her backer. She is a fellow practitioner of Dao Demon. Do you know what this means?"
After Jian Minghui heard this, his expression changed, and he asked in surprise:
"She is a Taoist fellow practitioner? She didn't go crazy?"
"Heh! I'm doing well! With my own strength, I blocked the Zerg invasion that broke through the No. 13 space node, and persisted until our support arrived."
Hearing this, Jian Minghui frowned. The other party is now full-fledged, and he didn't deal with it just as he said.
"You are out of customs, if you have nothing to do, go to Yunhaizong to support Brother Ming Di."
After saying that, he threw a jade slip to Jian Minghui, and left with his hands behind his back.
Jian Minghui returned to his cave, read the jade slips in his hand, and retreated himself for a hundred years, and gained a general understanding of the cultivation world and the clan.
At this time, Jian Minghui's attendant asked to see him.
"What's the matter?"
"Old Ancestor, the crystal coffin in the Treasure Pavilion in the clan was borrowed by Ancestor Tatsumi."
"Borrow? When did it happen?"
"What happened ten years before you left customs."
The attendant said with a blank face.
Jian Minghui thought for a moment with his downcast eyes, and combined with the information in the jade slip, he immediately guessed what the crystal coffin was for.
"Old Ancestor Chensi left the clan with the crystal coffin for half a month. After returning to the clan, he went to the blessed land of Linghu, and then the ban there was activated."
"you sure?"
"Yes."
"I know, you go down!"
The attendant bowed respectfully, then turned and left Jian Minghui's cave, but the sly smile on the corner of the other party's mouth did not attract the attention of the thinking Master Minghui.
Three days later, Jian Minghui went to the blessed land of Linghu, and opened the entrance of the blessed land with his fingers.
The moment the restriction was opened, the black-robed monk Jianming opened his eyes, injected a burst of spiritual power into the purple jade sword at his waist, stood up, and looked at the monk who walked in with deep eyes.
When Jian Minghui saw the Heavenly Sword Sect monk in a black robe, he said with a smile:
"But a fellow Taoist of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"I don't know what advice the seniors have?"
Jian Ming bowed his hand with a flat face.
"I just left the customs, and I know that Fellow Daoist Heavenly Sword is cultivating in the clan, so I came over to say hello and see if you need anything."
Jian Minghui stepped into the edge of Linghu Lake, and said politely with a smile.
"Patriarch Tatsumi said that no one will disturb us."
Jian Ming narrowed his eyes, and felt that this person had some malicious intentions, but because the other party was the ancestor of the Jian family and was now in his territory, he said politely, and did not call out his natal sword immediately.
It was this moment of hesitation that Jian Minghui popped out a circle-shaped magic weapon, trapping Jian Ming.
"you"
Jian Ming's face was gloomy, and he began to practice his exercises, trying to break free from the ring-shaped magic weapon that trapped him.
When Jian Minghui saw that the other party had been tricked, he smiled with satisfaction, and then stepped into the compound formation covering the lake.
The moon has been lying on the crystal coffin, felt the vibration of the sword on the neck, immediately opened his black eyes, saw the warning message from Jian Ming, and immediately jumped out of the lake.
Standing on the lake was a Mahayana monk wearing a flame robe. Seeing the raccoon jumping out of the lake, he froze for a moment before he said:
"Today is really rewarding, and it turned out to be an ownerless seventh-order monster."
Moon bared her little white teeth, looked at the dignified monk in front of her, and cursed:
"Despicable villains, no wonder the True Honor doesn't want to recognize you, taking advantage of others' danger."
"Hmph! The cultivation world respects strength!"
Jian Minghui knew about his coming, and should have alarmed Jian Chensi, and planned to make a quick decision, so he directly released his mahayana coercion, so that the moon that flashed over and was about to attack him was fixed there.
Then he raised his hand and stuffed the moon into the spirit beast bag, ready to finish the work and go back to form a bond.
The moon entered the spirit beast bag, almost going mad with anger, and then the light flashed in his eyes, he found the weak point of the spirit beast bag, and began to attack with his claws.
After solving all the obstacles, Jian Minghui immediately made a formula, and with his spiritual power, the surface of the lake began to churn. In less than three breaths, the crystal coffin floated from the bottom of the lake.
Looking at the simplicity in the crystal coffin, Jian Minghui felt very happy:
"I don't want to have anything to do with our Jian family, so why use our treasure? Tatsumi and the others are polite to you, but I won't. Today I want to see who will save you!"
Jian Minghui opened the lid of the crystal coffin with a wave of his hand, stepped directly to the side of the crystal coffin, raised his hand and slapped Jian Jian on the top of his head. He wanted to search for the soul and retrieve all the inheritance of the Jian family.
"Minghui, don't!"
Jian Chensi who arrived a step late shouted directly.
(End of this chapter)
