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Chapter 888

Chapter 888

Taiyi Immortal Gate, Patriarch Hall.

Zhang Zhanfeng and five Nascent Soul cultivators gathered here, with dignified expressions, they burned incense and kowtowed to the patriarch.

"Senior brother, what happened? Why did you suddenly want to expand the territory? Isn't the strategy of this sect to hide your strength and bide your time?"

An old man in green robe said with a frown, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect is very powerful, covering the Eastern Wasteland, the South China Sea, the Northern Borderlands and the Central Plains, with tens of thousands of disciples, including nearly twenty Nascent Soul cultivators.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect develops forces, unites with local forces as much as possible, develops together, and avoids conflicts with local forces as much as possible. Even if conflicts break out with local forces, Taiyi Immortal Sect will not expand. Try to maintain restraint and use powerful force to deter. The other party negotiated to resolve it, avoiding the expansion of the conflict and turning it into a martial arts war.

"Yes! Senior brother, the Deacon Hall has issued a large number of tasks, and Bamai has also selected a number of disciples to focus on training. Refining talismans and seals in large quantities, Qingyun Palace refining array equipment in large quantities, and expanding the number of apprentices at the same time, it seems to be preparing for a big war, what happened?"

Zhang Zhanfeng looked solemn, and said with a trace of sadness: "Two years ago, Brother Song of the Tianxing lineage passed away."

Taiyi Xianmen is divided into eight veins, namely Qianjian, Bailian, Shendan, Zixiao, Wanshou, Qingyun, Taiyi, and Tianxing, each with its own strengths.

The Qianjian lineage is good at controlling swordsmanship, the Tianxing lineage is good at divination, and spying on the secrets of the sky. Among the eight lines, the Tianxing lineage has the least number of people. Divination is against the way of heaven. A harbinger, unable to see the whole process of the matter clearly, mysterious and mysterious.

Brother Song that Zhang Zhanfeng mentioned was called Song Tianji, he was the master of the Tianxing lineage, the sixth level of Yuanying, he was good at divination, and he had decades of longevity.

Before the Four Seasons Sword Master disappeared, he once left a sentence--Taiyi was born, and the situation was everywhere.

Rather than saying that Wang Qingshan woke up Tai Yijian, it would be better to say that Tai Yijian woke up just in time and foretold the heavenly secret to Tai Yi Xianmen.

Zhang Zhanfeng asked Song Tianji to divination about the future of Taiyi Immortal Sect. During the process of divination, Song Tianji accidentally attracted the Three Yuan Thunder Calamity. Song Tianji was struck to death by the Thunder Calamity. Before he died, he left a sentence—All the immortals strive to cross, cross the demon Become a Buddha.

These words herald chaos in the world, which is similar to the words of Sword Master Four Seasons.

"What? Brother Song has fallen? Who did it?"

"You can't spare this person, you must kill him."

Zhang Zhanfeng pointed to the top of his head, and said solemnly: "I asked Senior Brother Song to help me divination about the future of our sect. During the divination, Senior Brother Song attracted a three-element thunder calamity and fell under the three-element thunder calamity. He left a sentence , All the immortals are fighting to cross the border, overcome the demons and become Buddhas, fellow juniors, the world is about to be in chaos, I am preparing in advance, expanding the territory, and recruiting more disciples, only with sufficient strength can I overcome this hurdle."

Divination is said to be mysterious and mysterious. If other people said it, the Nascent Soul cultivator present may not believe it, but the words came from Zhang Zhanfeng's mouth. For the purpose of divination, a Nascent Soul cultivator was struck to death by the Sanyuan Thunder Tribulation. Words are different.

High-ranking monks failed to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but sometimes they could feel some omens, sometimes good and sometimes not.

Tai Yijian was awakened by Wang Qingshan, Zhang Zhanfeng still didn't believe it, but Song Tianji spied the secret, and was struck to death by the Three-Yuan Thunder Tribulation, Zhang Zhanfeng wanted to rescue him, but he was almost killed by the Three-Yuan Thunder Calamity.

How can the future of a great sect be so easily peeked, this is the price of peeking into the secrets of heaven.

"Brother Sect Leader, does Master Lin know about this?"

A young woman in a red dress frowned.

Zhang Zhanfeng's face was solemn, and he said: "This matter is related to the rise and fall of our sect, Master Lin has no objection, you just follow orders."

As the head of Taiyi Xianmen, he has a high prestige.

"Yes, Senior Sect Master."

The five agreed in unison.

"Junior Sister Sun, Junior Brother Li, and Junior Brother Chen are going to Northern Xinjiang, Junior Brother Yang and Junior Sister Liu are going to the Central Plains, and there are four of them, Junior Brother Liu, in South China Sea."

"Order."

The five Nascent Soul cultivators agreed with one voice, turned into five rays of light, and flew out of the Patriarch Hall.

Zhang Zhanfeng let out a long sigh, his eyes showed a bit of worry.

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South China Sea, coral sea area.

Lingbiefang City, a certain teahouse.

Wang Mingren was drinking tea and chatting with some of his classmates. He was sincere, approachable, and made countless friends, including many acquaintances in Nanhai.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Sister Lu, I haven't seen each other for many years. You have both entered the alchemy stage and become a couple of dual cultivators. If my younger brother hadn't been to Nanhai, I wouldn't know that you have become a couple of dual cultivators. This is my little brother's kindness. Congratulations on becoming a dual cultivator, don't hold back."

Wang Mingren looked at a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face, said with a smile, took out a jade box with erratic red light, and handed it to a beautiful young woman in a red skirt.

The middle-aged man's name is Chen Yang, Wang Mingren's old acquaintance in the South China Sea in his early years. During the mission, Chen Yang chased the monsters and almost delayed the big event. Wang Mingren took it all on. From then on, the relationship between the two grew stronger. After learning a lot, Wang Mingren was later transferred back to the sect, and Chen Yang stayed in Nanhai all the time. He was lucky enough to enter the alchemy stage, and became a dual monk with a fellow sect.

The young woman in the red dress was called Lu Yuhuan, and her cultivation level was lower than Chen Yang's.

Lu Yuhuan looked at Chen Yang, as if to ask Chen Yang's attitude.

Her move gave Chen Yang enough face.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Accept it! Ma'am, Junior Brother Wang is a good friend of my husband for many years, so don't be polite to him."

Lu Yuhuan nodded, and opened the red jade box to see that there was a red bead with erratic red light inside, emitting a strong fire attribute fluctuation.

This is a first-tier low-grade defense magic weapon, worth more than 50 spirit stones.

"magic weapon!"

Chen Yang and Lu Yuhuan looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought it was a piece of Tier [-] refining material or elixir, but they never thought it was a magic weapon.

They became a pair of monks and monks, and all the fellow disciples who made friends with each other gave congratulatory gifts, but none of them were as valuable as Wang Mingren's gifts.

There are more water-attribute materials in the South China Sea, and relatively few fire-attribute refining materials.

"Junior Brother Wang, this gift is too expensive, we cannot accept it."

Chen Yang showed embarrassment and politely refused.

He and Wang Mingren haven't seen each other for many years, and Wang Mingren gave him a generous gift as soon as he came, and Chen Yang was really embarrassed to accept it.

Wang Mingren smiled indifferently, and said: "Senior Brother Chen, I am a third-rank craftsman, and this fire glass bead is a first-rank low-rank defensive magic weapon. I use it to practice, and it is nothing to me. Please do not invite me if you are overjoyed." I drink, and now I don’t even want my congratulatory gift, do you think the gift is too light? Or do you look down on me? "

(End of this chapter)

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