A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Teacher, if anyone bullies you, I'll ask my grandma to beat him!"

Panda Flower Xiaohua was also screaming.

She drew out a flaming sword covered with thorns and waved it wildly, tearing and melting the space in all directions, which was shocking.

Jiang Ding looked at the two of them.

In my heart, I sighed slightly.

The attitude of these two people is not only their own attitude, but also the common attitude of hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators in the Immortal Sect. They absolutely support him in this regard, and even...maybe support that exceeds the laws of the Immortal Sect.

The worries of seniors like Sun Destroyer Tianjun are not wrong.

In just a thousand years, such a huge interest group has emerged within the Immortal Sect, bearing his strong personal imprint.

"teacher……"

Under Jiang Ding's gaze, the voices of Hua Xiaohua and the two of them unknowingly softened, and they lowered their heads like children, even though they are now monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and are called ancestors in the outside world.

"Don't do this."

"Hua Xiaohua, Fang Yilong, you need to take further courses in ideological and moral education."

Jiang Ding sighed and said: "Xianmen sword cultivation, cultivation, growth, sword refining, and research and development of various swordsmanship secrets are all based on the platform of Xianmen, which is why we have such rapid development."

"Without Xianmen, there would be no us."

"You consider your own interests, and your path is not wrong. A person who does not defend his own interests is not enough to be called a natural person, but while defending his own interests, he must also be based on defending the interests of the Immortal Sect. This It is a necessary condition for our long-term development.”

"Understand?"

Jiang Ding's tone began to become harsh.

"...Yes, teacher."

Hua Xiaohua and Fang Yilong said dejectedly.

"Ha ha."

"You don't have to fight for me."

Jiang Ding smiled: "I gave up these teaching positions. It was not that I was dismissed, but I was promoted. I entered the Xianmen Academy of Sciences and became the first academician in the field of swordsmanship."

"This is a great thing!"

"Mutual benefit and win-win results are the truth. Pursuing one person's extreme interests will not go far."

"Follow the teacher's instructions!"

Hua Xiaohua and Fang Yilong were a little sad and bowed deeply.

"Well, go ahead."

"Professors of the Adult Kendo Department of Qingfeng University and Beidou University are a good platform. You should do a good job in your duties, cultivate talents for the Immortal Sect, and try your best to gain an opportunity for yourself to become a god. If you succeed, we may not see each other again after thousands of years. day.”

Jiang Ding warned.

"Be careful of arrogance and impetuosity, and do things step by step in a down-to-earth manner. Don't aim too high and lose yourself."

"Yes, teacher!"

…

After watching the two best students in a thousand years leave, Jiang Ding looked to his side.

"These little guys..."

A young man with yellow hair frowned.

Around him, Canghai Tianjun, Pingyang Tianjun, Niri Tianjun, etc. were all there. They were seeing Jiang Ding off because they would not see him again for at least a long time.

"Brother, it's just human nature!"

"It's nothing strange."

Canghai Tianjun smiled: "I think back then, Yuan, Shenji Tianjun and Wanji Tianjun also encountered a similar situation, and it was even more terrifying. They almost monopolized the immortal sect's material science, formation method, and formation spirit. They have students from all walks of life, and everyone is their student.”

"If you coach for too long, this will inevitably happen."

"Just wait for the time to pass."

"Come on, don't talk about this, just drink..."

Everyone raised their glasses, while Jiang Ding drank his own juice.

Compared with the farewell to the Nascent Soul monks, the atmosphere here seems much more relaxed. It has only been a thousand years. For Tianjun, it is just a matter of a mortal leaving home to go to university. It is not that far away and does not involve life or death.

"Senior Destroy the Sun,"

Jiang Ding asked: "When will the Immortal Sect Lianxu be born?"

He had not forgotten this.

This incident may greatly shake the foundation of the Xianmen's existence. For the first time, there will be a huge imbalance of force among the internal monks, which may cause disaster.

"Two hundred to three hundred years."

Sun Destroyer Tianjun thought for a while and said: "We are all involved in the Void Refining Project. The specific progress should be about the same, and there will be no explosive breakthrough."

"Don't worry, I'll call you when the time comes."

"OK."

Jiang Ding nodded.

If an extreme situation occurs, he may need to use his sword intent to lock the soul of the newly born monk in the early stage of refining the void to provide correction for the sixth-level forbidden nuclear weapon of the Immortal Sect.

It's best not to have this happen.

The monks who can advance to the realm of refining the void must be the ones with the most powerful talent and wisdom in the Immortal Sect. They are supposed to lead the upcoming leap-forward development of the Immortal Sect and allow the Immortal Sect to break through and become a Hedao-level force.

It would be a pity if such an outstanding person had to fight to the death in a civil war.

However, if nothing can be done, that's all.

While everyone was chatting, time passed quickly, and wine glasses were scattered everywhere. Several senior Tianjuns were all drunk, their bodies were swaying, and they flew out of the Great Sun Tianchi together.

Jiang Ding said goodbye behind him.

"Stay."

"That's it."

Sun Destroyer Tianjun was supported by someone and waved his hand: "You go to sleep first, I'm going home, don't go out again, so as not to delay your sleep."

"Okay, seniors, walk slowly."

Jiang Ding said with a smile.

After watching several senior Tianjuns fly away and their figures gradually disappear, he returned to the Sun Abyss.

"Yue, turn it on."

Jiang Ding looked at his arm, which had become intact, and walked towards the core of the Sun Lake, saying softly.

"Yes, Jianzi!"

Yue bowed and said softly: "I wish you a good sleep, and the sword world will give birth to the power of order as desired. In the future, there will be one less step to promote to the Refining Void and the Hedao."

"Yes."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

The earth cracked, revealing the scorching white rock sky and layers of solar stairs. He ignored the high temperature that was enough to burn the Divine Transformation cultivators and walked into it step by step.

"Ding!"

"In accordance with the citizens' instructions, we are taking over the planetary battleship-the Sun Lake formation, taking over the core sleeping formation, and presetting the emergency escape pod..."

The voice of the central formation spirit computer appeared.

At the same time, a terrifying divine consciousness power that exceeded the peak of the Refining Void poured into it and began to execute one pre-set program after another.

"This damn dead thing!"

Yue said very unhappy.

But she couldn't stop it.

The central array spirit computer of the Dongji Demon Sect has a terrifying power that exceeds that of the Immortal Sect. Even when the Great Sun Sword Master Xiyuan was still alive, he did not dare to take it lightly, not to mention that the Great Sun Sword Master has opened all the array permissions for it, so it is impossible to stop it.

"Sword Master."

"Although the Sword Master does not allow you to comprehend the immortal arts, you still get benefits. Under the influence of the immortal arts, the possibility of your birth of the power of order is increasing."

Yue did not forget the business and instructed: "Don't forget the Great Sun Sleeping Secret Art I gave you. During the sleep process, you will turn into the 'Heavenly Dao' of the Sword Realm, carefully comb your sword realm, and promote the birth of the power of order in it. The power of order is closely related to your path, life, sword realm, flying sword, etc...."

She chattered about the key points of the Great Sun Sleeping Secret Art that she had said countless times in the past, as if she was facing a three-year-old naughty child, afraid that he would forget it accidentally.

"Well, don't worry."

"Yue, it's just the power of order, it can't stump me."

Jiang Ding smiled.

He unknowingly came to the deepest part of the Sun Lake, where there was a magma-like light. His body and soul felt warm here.

A feeling of sleepiness kept appearing in his heart, becoming stronger and stronger, and his eyelids kept fighting.

"Yawn..."

Jiang Ding yawned.

His body gradually collapsed into countless sword qi, and then collapsed into countless blue and gold spiritual lights, dissolving into the surrounding light, indistinguishable from each other.

Huh~

Huh~~

After a while, a gentle snoring sound appeared in this bright space, and the endless light fluctuated like tides with breathing.

He fell asleep.