A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Senior Brother Mingguang, don't worry."

Xi Ping'an toasted a glass of wine and said: "I follow the path of Incense and Fire. My father left me enough treasures of heaven and earth. There is no shortage of them. No matter how much you have, it is useless."

"The only thing I lack is billions of sentient beings."

He sighed.

The god of incense needs to shepherd hundreds of millions of living beings, whether they are human race, demon race, sea race, or any intelligent creature. They can use the power of incense to survive and advance to a higher realm.

This is the root of the god of incense, and it is also the reason why he has been trying to find a thigh.

The best thigh is naturally Da Ri Jianzi, but he doesn't like Xi Ping'an. Even if he likes Xi Ping'an and becomes friends, the Dongji Demon Sect's habits will not allow him to shepherd all living beings with incense and be excluded.

After all, Ming Guangzi is the former Great Sun Swordsman. Needless to say, he is qualified and talented. He may not be able to transform into a dragon and soar above the nine heavens when encountering a storm.

"Senior Brother Ming Guangzi, do you want to kill this native? I guarantee that no one will escape."

Xi Pingan looked at Shuoyang Tianjun and asked.

Sword cultivators can use strong men as whetstones to improve their own strength.

Shuoyang Tianjun's expression changed drastically.

"No need."

Ming Guangzi showed little interest: "You lose at the hands of a strong man, but you attack a weaker one. This is not the way of the sword. I feel ashamed."

"I actually have a swordsmanship that I have learned from Immortal Art. It should also have the power to refine the void, but it requires a lot of energy and blood, and it is at most as high as Jiang Dingzi's starry sky fleet, so I hesitated..."

He sighed.

I don't know if I regret it or feel lucky.

With that sword slash, there is a chance of victory, and there is a greater chance of killing the opponent. Death is certain, and Xi Ping'an may not be able to save him.

"Two fellow Taoists."

Shuoyang Tianjun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "I have many insights into immortal arts that I can share with you..."

He took out two jade slips and handed them to the two of them respectfully.

"All right."

Xi Pingan reluctantly accepted it.

The three of them talked about mysteries, and for a while they returned to their happy mood.

"Fellow Taoist Shuoyang, how much life do you have left?"

Ming Guangzi suddenly asked.

"More than three hundred years, and this is the result of many life extensions."

Shuoyang Tianjun said calmly.

"I am even younger. I have a life span of more than a hundred years. If I take the life-extending elixir, I will be almost as good as fellow Taoists."

Ming Guangzi said slowly: "If I can't find a small world to survive the God Transformation Tribulation, I will die in a few hundred years."

To advance to become a god requires a small world, spiritual veins, and spiritual energy.

"Fellow Taoist Shuoyang, do you have any idea?"

Ming Guangzi and Xi Pingan stared at Shuoyang Tianjun, with inexplicable meaning in their eyes.

As far as they knew, this genius who was born and raised in Beiyuan was able to fuse fragments of fairy magic not only because of his own talent, but also because of the interference of external forces.

That kind of regular power of blood, a piece of brown dry flesh...

"……have."

Shuoyang Tianjun did not dare not answer under the gazes of the two people, and said bravely: "It is a superior. He once ordered me to lead the army of the upper world, and gave me many arrays and formations. He also controlled My soul passed through me, and finally I managed to escape from the contamination of magic."

"If we are desperate, we may be able to introduce the power of the upper world."

"In this way, no matter how bad the situation is, it's better to go and break into Jiang Dingzi's boundary formation. I don't know, you two..."

"That's it."

Ming Guangzi nodded: "When Hei was still there, we had planned this matter. If someone from the upper world comes, it may not be impossible to repair the ascension platform. At that time, we may have a chance..."

There was fire in his eyes.

The upper realm is extremely broad, and there may not be a chance to rebuild the foundation, kill the Taoist genius, sharpen the sword, and restore the complete state of the Great Sun Swordzi again.

At that time, wouldn't it be great to kill the enemies of the Tao and push the Dainichi Kendo to the path of true immortals?

"If everything goes well, when will the monks from the upper world arrive?"

Xipingan asked.

"About thirty years from now, if that superior didn't deceive me..."

…

Twenty years passed in a long time.

On the thirty-third day of the Immortal Sect, the Gang Orbit, the Great Sun Tianchi, and the Sun Abyss.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

This is his twentieth year of studying kendo with Hei, and he has gained a lot. His kendo foundation has been solidified a lot, and he has a clear understanding of the fifth realm of kendo.

Jiang Ding is 100% sure that he will master the swordsmanship at the fifth level of swordsmanship at the moment he is promoted to God Transformation.

"Ah owe..."

Jiang Ding yawned, and a feeling of sleepiness spread in his soul.

"Sword,"

"It's time for you to sleep."

Da Sun Tianchi Yueling reminded: "Thousand-year slumber is the only way to grow in the sword world. Unless you are sure that you can get several times the benefits by fighting, it is better to enter deep slumber as soon as possible."

"I see."

Jiang Ding responded, but did not start to sleep. Instead, he took out thirty-one bright jade slips from the storage jade pendant.

Among them, there are three Hedao scriptures, the strongest one is the Great Sun Sword Sutra, and twenty-seven Void Refining scriptures.

There is also the incomplete scripture "Sun Moon Sword Sutra" which is the strongest one.

These are the most pinnacle immortal technical achievements of Da Ri Sword Pavilion.

There are hundreds of millions of scriptures and jade slips left, and Hei is in the process of making them. He should be able to complete them before Jiang Ding falls asleep, which will greatly enrich the foundation of the Xianmen Library.

Black was naturally extremely reluctant, but he could not disobey a big sun sword who was determined to lose his family.

Without the check and balance of the Great Sun Sword Master, the Great Sun Sword Master is the master of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, with supreme and unrestricted power, and no one can stop him from doing anything.

"This is..."

Yue looked at the pile of jade slips in front of him, hesitated, and found something.

"Jianzi!"

"Jianzi!!!"

The Moon Spirit of the Great Sun Tianchi made a sharp explosion: "Where did you get so many Sword Pavilion inheritances?"

"You, what do you want to do?"

"No!"

"Jianzi, please..."

Yue begged.

"Yue, why do you care where I got it from."

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes and pouted: "Relax, the Great Sun Sword Dao will start to be glorious from here, don't have any sectarianism, the glory of the past is only the glory of the past, and the glory of the Great Sun Sword Dao in the future is in our hands."

"It's easy to say!"

"This is the inheritance of the sect for hundreds of thousands of years!"

Yue shouted.

"Yue,"

"Inheritance is meant to be seen by others."

Jiang Ding no longer paid attention to Yue's screams, letting go of his privacy, allowing the spiritual consciousness of the central array spirit computer to flow into the Great Sun Lake and fall on the treasure of immortal wisdom formed by the Great Sun Sword Pavilion for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Discover new knowledge!"

"Discover new knowledge!"

"Discover..."

The central array spirit computer sounded like an alarm, with a deep desire for new knowledge, and the calculation was completed in an instant.

"The owner of new knowledge, citizen Jiang Ding."

"Collecting, uploading, library points are being calculated..."

A blue light enveloped the pile of jade slips in front of Jiang Ding, and began to upload without explanation, not caring about the thoughts of the inheritance owner at all.

This kind of rude behavior will definitely anger any outsider cultivator and turn him into an undying and irreconcilable enemy.

However, for the citizens of the Immortal Gate, this is natural law.

"Haha!"

"The foundation of the Immortal Sect has been enriched! No, it is ten times! This is the inheritance of the Hedao Realm and above the Hedao Realm!"

Jiang Ding was very happy to see the actions of the formation spirit: "Seniors, grow up quickly, become big legs, and drag me forward.

Let us have everything we want, and all we use and learn are top-notch in the realm, and use flying swords worth several or even dozens of small thousand worlds to brutally crush the enemy."

"The Great Dao has taken another big step forward!"

The central formation spirit computer quickly uploaded new knowledge, refining the void, Hedao, and above the Hedao Realm.

Every moment, every minute, every second, the foundation of the Immortal Sect is skyrocketing and rapidly improving!

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of scientific research projects that have been hard to develop and have lasted for more than a dozen generations of cultivators suddenly have results.

Suddenly, the wisdom of another powerful immortal civilization is obtained.

This is not accidental. With the upload of the central formation spirit computer, every second, every minute, a problem of the Immortal Sect is solved!

This is the wisdom of the ancient immortal cultivators, who also encountered such a problem.

The wisdom of the past and present converged at this moment.

The foundation of the immortal sect is skyrocketing all the time!

This crazy surge in the foundation of the immortal way instantly alarmed the top-level immortal cultivators of the entire immortal sect.