A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

After a period of transmission, reversing the sun, moon, stars, spatial orientation, and causal time, the nine Taoists appeared in a neutral zone of the nine immortal sects in the Nine Spirits Domain.

Yes, even Jiudaozi cannot know the specific location of the realm passage. This is the highest secret.

In this neutral starry sky, the nine Immortal Sects have set up their own teleportation arrays, each with personnel stationed there. The Immortal Sect's garrison force is the Starry Sky Legion fleet commanded by Canghai Tianjun, while the other Immortal Sects have their Void Refining Taoist soldiers stationed there. Here, the second level of defense group in the Nine Spirit Realm is preparing for the worst.

Jiang Ding's consciousness scanned the four directions and flew towards Canghai Tianjun.

"Jiang Dingzi,"

A voice came from behind.

It's Aoki Michiko Ji Liuyue. Her voice is soft and ethereal, with the aura of Taiyi Aoki, which makes people instinctively feel good about her.

This is mankind’s natural pursuit of life and vitality.

"explain."

Jiang Ding didn't even look back.

There was silence for a moment.

"I hope,"

"If I can see you again in a thousand years, don't die."

Ji Liuyue said softly.

The Eight Great Daozi is about to enter a thousand-year slumber, quietly waiting for the passage of time and the growth of the micro-immortal ecosystem in his body.

As for sword cultivation, it is undecided.

For example, Yu Qianzi will not sleep. She will always be active on any battlefield where blood and death bloom. She will last for thousands of years. Even if she is old and decrepit, she will always draw her sword to kill the enemy in order to sacrifice the sword in her heart. .

Some of the swordsmen of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion choose to sleep, and some choose to fight, it is not necessarily the case.

Based on their understanding of Jiang Dingzi, Ji Liuyue and others felt that Jiang Dingzi would not fall asleep and would continue to fight for thousands of years, paving the way to becoming a god with the blood of endless creatures.

This may be a bias.

Every time they saw Jiang Dingzi, it was on the battlefield. Every time they saw him looking crazy, they made generalizations and formed stereotypes.

"A thousand years later?"

"Yes."

Jiang Ding waved his hand and left.

…

"Jiang Ding, long time no see!"

"You have become thinner. Were you bullied in the Jiao Nether Realm?"

"Tell me who it is, and I'll help you get revenge when I get the chance."

Canghai Tianjun laughed loudly, trotted over and gave the boy in green a big hug.

I haven't seen him for hundreds of years, but Canghai Tianjun is still the same, chubby, with a smile on his face all the time, giving people a very kind and easy-to-bullish look, and he doesn't have the fierce and iron-blooded aura of the fleet commander at all.

"Senior Canghai, long time no see."

Jiang Ding smiled.

To this day, only these Tianjun elders can make him feel familiar and kind emotions. Golden elixir monks and foundation-building monks have been in seclusion for a period of time and have been away for hundreds of years. The entire generation has disappeared and disappeared in the years. .

Their lives are too short to entrust them with deep friendships, love, etc.

"Don't interrupt, tell me who bullied you?"

Canghai Tianjun said dissatisfied: "Brother, I have always been loyal, don't be polite to me."

"Ha ha!"

"There really aren't any more."

Jiang Ding thought about it carefully: "There seems to be an ancient emperor of Cangyan. Let me take a look..."

He found a small notebook from the storage jade pendant, opened it, and passed through the many dim and shining lists, and finally came to the end.

"That's right, just the son of the ancient Cang Yan Emperor."

"He sent his subordinate, a man named Spider Star King, to attack me, and his clone fought with my clone, and even injured my clone... I have to avenge this."

Jiang Ding closed the small notebook, put it away, and said with a smile: "However, for such a young man, how can you, Senior Canghai, need to take action? He has lost his identity for nothing."

"When I have free time someday, I can just kill him."

"You are dishonest!"

Senior Canghai said unhappily: "Since there is an ancient emperor Cang Yan, there must be an ancient emperor Cang Yan. He taught such a bastard emperor, doesn't he have no responsibility?"

"No, no, no!"

"Senior, he really doesn't have one."

Jiang Ding waved his hands repeatedly and said: "As members of the Immortal Sect, how can we be so indiscriminate about spending every penny?"

"The son of the Ancient Cang Yan Emperor is the son of the Ancient Cang Yan Emperor, and the Ancient Cang Yan Emperor is the Ancient Cang Yan Emperor. The two cannot be confused."

"We must be generous."

Jiang Dingyu said earnestly: "You can't punish your father for sinning. This is something that only existed in the feudal era. Modern society has long abandoned it, and we can no longer turn back the clock on history."

"We are civilized people."

"It seems so, we are civilized people."

Canghai Tianjun reluctantly accepted, and said a little suspiciously: "Are you sure you are not really invincible, so you don't dare to offend others?"

"There's no such thing as... nonsense..."

"I always draw my sword against the strong... I fight for the realm and for the millions of sentient beings... Even though tens of millions of people are gone..."

Jiang Ding hesitated and hesitated, looking left and right.

The two looked at each other.

"Hahaha……"

Canghai Tianjun slapped his thighs and laughed wildly, unable to straighten his waist.

Who said that the swordsmen of Da Ri Sword Pavilion would go crazy and lose their minds when seeing blood?

He was not sure before, but now he is absolutely sure. It is definitely a rumor in the realm, and it is not the truth.

Dairi Jianzi is still very flexible.

"Senior Canghai, stop making trouble."

Jiang Ding said helplessly when he realized that he was being teased.

"Haha, come, I have prepared a reception banquet for you. There are many heavenly kings and true kings here. Everyone knows each other."

Canghai Tianjun pulled Jiang toward the city where the Immortal Sect was practicing in the starry sky. As he walked, he said: "Because of military affairs, everyone is a clone. Don't mind."

"That's too polite, senior."

Jiang Ding was a little dissatisfied.

"Haha, that's true. You can't blame me. We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, so why should we be a little more familiar..."

Following Canghai Tianjun, Jiang Ding met many new friends in the center of Xianmen Star City, especially many newly born Xianmen Tianjun, who woke up from their slumber, got the opportunity to become gods, and advanced to the stage of god transformation.

These are all veteran cultivators with meritorious service in the Immortal Sect. Once they get what they want, they feel very happy.

In addition, there are some new Nascent Soul Lords.

What impressed Jiang Ding was that when these Nascent Soul Lords saw him, they treated him respectfully, speaking one word at a time, one after another, with confused and expectant eyes, as if they were seeing an antique in a history book.

He felt bad.

I'm still a baby.

In his heart and subconscious mind, True Lord Nascent Soul are all elders, such as True Lord Killer of Souls, such as True Lord Zhang Junsheng, such as True Lord Dinghai... Many of these old seniors are True Lord Nascent Soul.

Now, the Immortal Sect’s Nascent Soul True Lord calls him Senior instead.

What a hell.

"Jiang Ding, have you finalized your plan for the Great Sun Transformation?"

During the banquet, Canghai Tianjun asked.

Many Xianmen Celestial Monarchs and Immortal Sect True Monarchs are looking here, and they are very concerned about this.

"Well, it's pretty much confirmed."

Jiang Ding nodded.

He was not surprised that Canghai Tianjun and others knew about it, because a few years ago, he published a simple article introducing his thoughts in Xianmen Daily.

Everything is open and aboveboard, and there are no dark tricks or secretive means.

It's not a coup.

Let the most people know, persuade the most Xianmen citizens, get the support of the most Xianmen citizens, welcome more Xianmen citizens to participate as much as possible, and make corrections and supplements to the Great Sun Chemical Strategy. This is the right way.

All of his thoughts are open and aboveboard, and there is nothing that cannot be said to others.