Chapter 975 Peace after war

Zhang Zhixuan looked at the rising sun in the distance and couldn't help but sigh: "I sometimes envy the ancestor Zhou of the Wuyun Sect. This man is a truly ruthless and unjust person. He is obviously very powerful, but he is unwilling to take care of the sect. He is a relative and friend of the sect, has completely cut off any karma, and only wants to ascend to the immortal world. If the Ascension Platform had not been destroyed, this person would have had a high chance of breaking through and ascending, and he would not have delayed his efforts for so many years. ”

A hint of shyness suddenly appeared on Qingchan's face, and he said softly: "It is precisely because you are not a heartless person who is bound by various emotions that I have no regrets about following you, and the Yuanying monks of the sect are also willing to sacrifice their lives for you. Only by forgetting death can the Ziyang Sect find a way out in just a few hundred years.

We have cultivated to this point not only due to our own efforts, but also the sect has actually helped us to some extent. If we really become casual cultivators, it will take many years to collect various spiritual objects, unless we are willing to go against our true intentions. , kill people, seize treasures and seize resources. In this way, they will make countless enemies and eventually die in external disasters and ruin their lives.

Most of the monks who became immortals in the Yuanyang Realm came from sects, except for some ancient figures who were active in the heaven and earth with extremely abundant vitality. I am afraid that there are also very few casual cultivators like Wang Chengxiang. "

"Many times, fate plays tricks on people, and many things cannot be done independently. If I were a casual cultivator, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to manage and develop this family. There would be no worries or weaknesses, no worries and no worries."

After listening to Zhang Zhixuan's sigh, Qing Chan shook his head gently: "Even immortals cannot be carefree. Even if they become immortals, they still have to fight with others. The immortals of the predecessors still have to fight against the real demons in the lower world. They fell in the Yuanyang Realm that year. Are there no immortals?

As ancestors of the sect, we have our own troubles, and the Nascent Soul cultivators may have to keep running for spiritual objects, such as Sun Yuan and Jin Yan from the Demon Refining City. Who knows their sorrows? "

Qing Chan's words left Zhang Zhixuan speechless, leaving him with no way to refute.

With a wry smile on his face, Zhang Zhixuan suppressed the sentimentality in his heart and said, "I can never say enough about you."

"Because what I said made sense and left you speechless."

While the two were talking and laughing, Wang Ciyang had already fled to the vicinity of Lingjing Mountain.

This person was thousands of miles away, so Qingchan suddenly said: "The guests are coming soon."

Zhang Zhixuan raised his eyes and said thoughtfully: "After becoming a sixth-level high-level formation mage, Qingchan's spiritual consciousness has improved again. His spiritual consciousness can spread thousands of miles, and I am afraid it is no less than Wu who has broken through the soul three times. Daozhen and his ilk are almost half as powerful as Yuanshen cultivators. Once she recovers from her injuries, her magical powers will be even better, enough to compete with super Yuanyings like Wu Daozhen and Qian Danqing."

As soon as Qingchan finished speaking, Wang Ciyang flew to the foot of Lingjing Mountain in about a quarter of an hour.

When she saw Zhang Zhixuan and his wife, she was instantly shocked because her consciousness did not sense any traces of these two ancestors of the Ziyang Sect.

Wang Ciyang had only experienced this situation with the Great Elder, and even the leader Wu Mu Zhenren could not do this.

This abnormality is enough to show that Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan's spiritual consciousness is far beyond that of ordinary Nascent Souls, and they must be proficient in the secret technique of breath gathering.

"I've met Patriarch Zhang and Patriarch Liu."

Zhang Zhixuan stretched out his hand, and a cup of spiritual tea flew lightly in front of Wang Ciyang. Wisps of white mist dispersed from the spiritual tea, flying around Wang Ciyang like a dragon.

"The sect doesn't have any high-end spiritual wine. Today, Fellow Taoist Wang has come to pay homage to the mountain. Whether he is an enemy or a friend, I am offering tea instead of wine to welcome Fellow Taoist."

Wang Ciyang smiled gently. This person is a beautiful female cultivator, and her affinity is far beyond that of Wu Mu Zhenren and others.

The man did not hesitate and drank the cup of spiritual tea happily, not at all worried about Zhang Zhixuan being poisoned.

"Fellow Taoist is very brave. You dare to come to my mountain gate at this time. Aren't you afraid that we will chop off your head and reduce one opponent in advance?"

Although Zhang Zhixuan said it very seriously, Wang Ciyang was not afraid at all. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily: "Although the two sects are hostile, we also know Patriarch Zhang very well. Patriarch Zhang is compassionate and will never He will take the initiative to break the rules. Even if we can't reach an agreement today, the ancestor will not kill the little girl or bully the female stream. "

Qingchan narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which instantly penetrated into the depths of Wang Ciyang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Ciyang Shihai felt a hint of fear and almost shouted, making a fool of himself in this special environment.

She endured the discomfort, suppressed the fear, and hurriedly turned her gaze elsewhere. At that moment, Qingchan made Wang Ciyang suffer, and his consciousness was somewhat damaged. When she meets Qingchan again, fear will seep into her heart unconsciously.

Wang Ciyang was not afraid of Zhang Zhixuan's action, but was a little worried about Qingchan's actions.

After all, Liu Xuanyan had a fierce reputation in his previous life. According to the information from the Lu Dao Sect, he was an unscrupulous person who never left any room for enemies and would kill him at every turn.

On the enmity between Daozong and Ziyang Sect, it was also because she insisted on killing Wu Xilou.

According to the general situation, Wu Xilou had already promised to admit defeat back then, so he would naturally give up when he saw the opportunity. Ziyang Sect and Lundao Sect were separated by heaven, and there was no conflict of interest. We will never let the two sects reach the stage of full-scale war.

Although the Ziyang Sect took advantage of the last battle, Qingchan was also severely injured by Wu Daozhen, which delayed his path. In fact, both sides suffered losses.

Seeing a hint of fear on Wang Ciyang's face, Qingchan said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Is the fourth-level Yuan Ying monk also a weak female?"

"Compared with the two seniors, I am indeed a weak woman."

Zhang Zhixuan said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you can't afford to lose anything when the time comes. No wonder Wu Mu Zhenren asked you to come to his house. He is a wise man. Your Lun Dao Sect is willing to seek peace. Could it be that Elder Wu can no longer take action?"

"Although the elder has a short life span, he can still persist for several decades."

Hearing this, Qingchan's eyes lit up and said: "I suffered a little when I fought with Wu Daozhen that day. Now that Wu Daozhen has no seventh-level talisman in his hand, I don't know how much magical power he can still exert? Since this man can still take action, maybe I will have a chance to take revenge myself."

Seeing that he could not gain the upper hand in momentum, Wang Ciyang naturally would not entangle more.

Ziyang Sect was a little worried about the outbreak of a war, and the high-level leaders of Lun Dao Sect were even more worried.

In addition to several high-level leaders of Ziyang Sect, even Zhang Yunlan, a cultivator who had just formed an infant, could not understand the information about Zhang Zhixuan's injury.

The only ghost cultivator who had seen him in action, Tang Wangcheng, also returned to the underworld. He was very afraid of Zhang Zhixuan, a cultivator of the Lun Dao Sect. With him present, he would definitely be able to protect the high-ranking officials of the Ziyang Sect and let them escape. Wu Daozhen was already close to the end of his life, and it was actually very difficult for him to take action.