Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 946 Finally meeting [Congratulations to 20180605164311723 on becoming the leader of the alliance]

Obviously, they seem to be back, but in fact the fighting has not stopped for a moment, it's just a different way, a different level.

Because of this, the six months of healing did not make the condition of the four of them much better, and even seemed a little sluggish. Especially the scholar Qianyu was in the worst condition.

On this day, the original quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken, and a sound of Taoism that could only be emitted by an enlightened person filled the world. It seemed that the world was celebrating the birth of another Holy Lord.

"This is... the one who became enlightened last time?" The Holy Master of Lingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and said with surprise on his face.

"The aura is much stronger, but it is still a little weak. Is this restoring strength? What about this enlightenment sound?" the old Taoist spiritual master said.

The four of them were just about to touch each other's aura and pull people together to fight for the control of authority in the dao network, when the aura flickered again and disappeared.

"Um, why did he run away again... What does he mean?" Holy Lord Lingshan said with confusion: "At this level, don't you understand that once the Tao network collapses, he will also die? road?"

"Maybe he wants to seize the time to regain his strength. After all, he is much stronger than he was three years ago." The old spiritual master said with a frown: "I just hope it can be done quickly. Now I don't know if we can persist." how long."

During the conversation between the two, they subconsciously looked at Qianyu. Obviously, from the previous signs, Qianyu should be the most familiar with the hiding person.

But at this time, neither Qian Yu nor Jian Chen paid any attention to them. Both of them frowned together, as if searching for something.

Suddenly, Qian Yu's complexion changed, and he said abruptly, "Chen!"

"Wow!" The tacit understanding between the two of them has been carved into their bones for thousands of years, and Jian Chen immediately understood without saying anything.

A book appeared in front of Qianyu, and he quickly opened it, and a miniature planetary globe emerged from the book, Qianyu pointed at a place on the planet.

Jian Chen had a lot of nonsense, his whole body's fierce aura surged, and a three-foot green blade emerged from behind.

"Fight..."

A sword cry that resounded through Sacred Land made countless disciples subconsciously look towards the holy peak. I saw a shocking sword energy soaring into the sky, breaking through the Sacred Land space in an instant, and submerging into the primordial realm.

"Roar······"

Through the cracks in the space cut by the sword energy, everyone saw the disintegration of a strange small space, and saw countless tentacles surging, roaring, and dissipating.

"Damn it, why is this guy running so fast? I can't save him!" After killing the goddess's power, Jian Chen only saw a broken space, and didn't find the person he expected. Angrily said:

"No wonder I'm majoring in One Qi Transforms Into Three Purities. I have the guts to say that he has quail. Most of them are flattering him! It's really a disgrace to Monk Hongmeng!"

"Maybe it's not just the goddess that I'm hiding." He glanced at the angry Jian Chen and said softly: "I have a pretty good idea of ​​this kid's temperament. Wait, it seems like he won't be seen until I'm sure.

One Qi Transforms Into Three Purities has been completed, and the technique of killing corpses to prove the Tao seems to have improved. Such a superb Gou Dao technique, let alone I can't use it at this moment.

It was the period of complete victory, and the four of us joined forces with all our strength, but people didn't want to see it, and they could only be caught blind, and there was nothing to do..."

Qianyu didn't finish his words, his pale face was slightly flushed, and he began to cough violently, like a sick scholar.

Seeing this, Jian Chen immediately waved his hand, and auras of light rushed toward Qian Yu like running water, and his complexion began to turn pale. Obviously, his condition was not as good as he showed, or even worse.

"Wait? It's just that he hasn't appeared in the past three thousand years. Ever since he appeared and left traces, I have been waiting for him for more than sixty years. Whether it is sending messages or exploring, I just don't meet him because he is afraid that we will eat him." Jian Chen said with an ugly expression.

"Thinking about it, this kid might really be your fate. He probably noticed something, so he kept hiding." Qian Yu said so.

When Jian Chen heard this, he fell silent and did not speak. That's all before, in the past three years, with the appearance of the alliance disciples and the appearance of the alliance heart sword, he has understood many things.

At this time, Qian Yu had already breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to interrupt Jian Chen's continued treatment, and said: "Don't be distracted and laborious, I am in this state, I will not die in a short time, nor will I get better.

The current situation, don't be sloppy, everything is on your shoulders, don't let anything happen. And your treatment is purely a blind effort to resist, and it's a disheveled trick. "

Jian Chen's complexion was pale, and he glanced at Qian Yu carefully, he didn't continue to speak, but he also withdrew his hands, and the aura continued to flow towards Qian Yu.

"well!"

Seeing this, Qianyu's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything for a while. Probably because he understood too well, he could only let out a long sigh in the end, and after turning into thousands of words, he let Jian Chen heal him.

Just like that, the four of them fell into silence.

However, this silence lasted only for a while, and the expressions of the four people moved at the same time, and they all looked in one direction.

Qianyu, whose face was pale, breathless and in extremely bad condition, suddenly became happy and said: "After searching for three thousand years and sixty years, are you finally willing to show up?"

Before a few people could continue talking, a breath, accompanied by a sound that resounded through the holy peak, emerged from the bottom of the mountain.

"Zhang Pudao, the current patriarch of the Zhang family, has come to pay homage to the mountain as promised by Holy Lord Qianyu!"

"How brave, it's like entering and exiting my Sacred Land like nothing!" Jian Chen said like this.

"To be able to enter the Sacred Land without any traces without triggering any warnings, it seems that you are extremely proficient in the art of disguise!" As he whispered, he glanced at the people around him, stood up and said:

"Let's go, we've been looking forward to it for so many years, it's time to go and see this interesting guy who has become enlightened!"

As he spoke, his spiritual energy fluctuated, his pale complexion and sluggish aura were covered up, and he returned to the gentle and elegant Holy Lord who spoke softly. He took the lead in walking towards the foot of the mountain.

The other three people had different expressions on their faces. They also covered up their bad state and followed him.

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The moment Zhang Deming showed his breath, he felt four powerful divine thoughts, which locked him instantly.

'Um? Four? So these big guys have been getting together all this time, is it just a coincidence? '

"You really came here after you became enlightened. Fellow Daoist Zhang is really what Qianyu has been looking forward to for a while." Just as Zhang Deming's thoughts flashed, an elegant young man came from the top of the mountain with a faint smile.

Along with the young man, there was a cold swordsman, an old Taoist priest, and a bald old monk. The three of them didn't speak, and they were all looking at themselves.

Probably because it was their first meeting, and out of politeness to equal beings, the four of them did not use the detection technique rashly. In addition, Zhang Deming possesses the magic-level concealment technique, and also used the editing panel to change his identity.

Therefore, none of the four people saw anything interesting. Qianyu, in particular, originally thought that he had captured a lot of information about Zhang Deming over the years. As long as he met Zhang Deming himself, everything would become clear under the influence of fate.

Who would have thought that now that people have seen it, they have not received any enlightenment of fate. Everything is still a fog, and Zhang Deming in front of them is still mysterious and tight.

He almost thought that his guess was wrong. The head of the Zhang family in front of him was not the same person as the one who Quan Qingguan had caught the clues about before.

The moment Zhang Deming's eyes came into contact with the young swordsman, a kind, familiar, and longing emotion emerged for no reason, making his eyes pause for a moment, and then he calmly suppressed this instinct.

"Oh, Holy Master Qianyu, except for the time when Lao Tao retreated half a year ago, have you ever invited Lao Tao?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Deming's stern face revealed a look of confusion.

Hearing this, Qianyu looked incomprehensible and raised his eyebrows: "Really? I thought Fellow Daoist Zhang also had a diplomatic post under our Third Great Saint!"

Zhang Deming's expression remained unchanged, but he felt helpless inside. This is the reason why he doesn't want to see this kind of magic stick. Now that he has become invisible at the level of Jingshu, and even achieved Bagua major cultivation, he seems to be unable to hide it from the other party.

If he had come here when he was still weak, he might even be able to see his underwear clearly with just one glance. Especially this kind of unpopular fortune telling is the most unreasonable.

Accidentally, while you were still confused, someone used probing techniques to automatically publish a book like "The Life of Zhang Deming".

As his thoughts flashed, Zhang Deming said expressionlessly: "The old Taoist has been in seclusion in the Zhang family's secret place all year round. He rarely travels and has little contact with today's monks."

"Is that so? It seems that someone has gone astray." Qianyu has no intention of pursuing this topic further. At their level, it doesn't matter who Zhang Deming is, as long as it can benefit the current situation.

Holy Lord Yuling and Holy Lord Lingshan both had the same idea, but Jian Chen was different. He stared straight at Zhang Deming as soon as he came from Zhang Deming. With Zhang Deming's denial, he even frowned. .

"Strive..." Zhang Deming was about to answer the call again when he suddenly heard a strange sword sound and his whole body froze.

The strange feeling in his body that he had always suppressed could no longer be suppressed. Just like the first time he saw Jian Wuxin, a sense of kindness and longing emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Fight..."

As if responding to Jian Chen, Zhang Deming also heard a sword cry in his body, and then, two sword auras emerged from their bodies.

They are obviously completely different, one is extremely complex and the other is extremely pure. But they are very similar, both are so sharp and unparalleled, and both soar into the sky and cannot be concealed.

Zhang Deming couldn't help but look at Jian Chen, their eyes met, and the sword light flashed in their eyes.

"Fight..."

At this moment, the long swords in the two people's bodies seemed to vibrate again, reaching a strange frequency. Behind Zhang Deming, an emerald sword slowly emerged.

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ps: Congratulations to book friend 20180605164311723 for becoming the leader of this book. The number is too long and the title cannot fit!

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