Longevity: Never leave the mountain until you are invincible

Ten years into Chengwu, spring.

The Great Yan Jianghu was in turmoil again, and Xichan Temple invited heroes from all over the world to hold the Xiantian Ceremony.

Just because.

Monk Mingjing broke through the Xiantian realm.

After ten years of seclusion, Monk Mingjing broke through the pass and entered the realm of Xiantian Grandmaster.

Originally, under the suppression of the Great Yan court, Xichan Temple, which had not had an easy life, suddenly became confident and had the momentum to return to its former peak.

This is the weight of the Xiantian Grandmaster!

Many forces that had previously suppressed Xichan Temple sent people to apologize and send gifts to avoid being hated by Xichan Temple, and the Great Yan royal family was no exception.

Of course.

Although the Great Yan royal family sent people to send gifts, the suppression of Xichan Temple did not weaken. Emperor Chengwu did not want to see the scene of the powerful Buddhist sect appear again.

"Monk Mingjing broke through the Xiantian realm?"

Chu Chen was surprised when he saw the news.

To be honest, he really didn't expect Monk Mingjing to break through the Xiantian realm.

Monk Mingjing was talented and was once known as the best of the younger generation in the Great Yan Jianghu, but that didn't mean he would definitely break through the Xiantian realm.

Monk Mingjing was able to break through the Xiantian mirror within ten years, which was indeed beyond Chu Chen's expectations.

"Xiantian Grand Ceremony?"

Chu Chen's expression moved slightly, and he wanted to go and see it.

In order to revive its reputation, Xichan Temple invited all forces in Great Yan to come and watch the ceremony.

This Xiantian Grand Ceremony can be said to be the most grand event in the Great Yan Jianghu. Countless martial arts masters will go there, and maybe you can go and see it.

Take a look at the scene of the Great Yan Jianghu, and by the way, you can find out if there are any chess pieces that can be cultivated.

With his current strength, he can almost be invincible in the mortal world.

As long as he is not besieged by seven or eight Xiantian masters, there will be no worries about his life.

After making up his mind, Chu Chen left the imperial capital and went to the Xichan Mountains.

March 17th is the beginning of spring.

The Xichan Mountains are full of birdsong and flowers, and the green pines are lush.

Xichan Temple, which covers an area of ​​more than ten miles, is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. In front of the gate of the temple, many monks of Xichan Temple stand on both sides to welcome guests.

Since the news of the Xiantian Ceremony of Xichan Temple came out, countless martial arts masters have rushed to Xichan Temple.

As long as the martial arts people heard this news, who would not want to join in the fun and see the style of the Xiantian master?

"The head of Wenjian Mountain, Daquan Zhenren, is here!"

"Treading Snow Without Traces, Yang Daxia, is here!"

"The abbot of Qingkong Temple, Master Huixin, is here!"

"..."

One name after another sounded, meaning that a warrior in the marrow refining realm has arrived.

Up to now, at least more than 30 marrow refining warriors have come, representing the major forces in the Great Yan Jianghu, and even including people from the Great Yan court, the Kangwang Mansion, and the Jinwang Mansion.

Outside Xichan Temple, in a shadowy place where no one noticed, Chu Chen pasted a concealment talisman and was using the Qingtian Mirror to check the scene in Xichan Temple, watching the powerful people who came one by one.

He came to watch the show, so he naturally had no intention of revealing his whereabouts.

While watching, he selected candidates who could be used as chess pieces.

However, he failed to do so and did not find anyone who met his requirements.

"Ghost Gate Dragon King, Wu Daxia, here!"

At this moment, a call of the name sounded, and all the martial artists were silent.

This Wu Daxia was the first marrow refining warrior to arrive, and he was also ranked tenth on the current Earth List.

At that time, countless martial arts masters, including many strong men at the top of the Earth List, all entered the imperial capital, wanting to compete for the immortal inheritance of the Great Yan royal family, and then all died.

The number of strong men in the Great Yan Jianghu dropped sharply, and the strong men who were originally ranked in the middle of the Earth List were therefore ranked at the top of the Earth List.

"Tenth on the Earth List?"

Chu Chen's expression moved slightly, and he remembered another identity of his.

The Jealous Hero.

Because of the death of many masters, the first place on the Earth List was previously occupied by Monk Mingjing, and his vest, the Jealous Hero, occupied the second place on the Earth List.

As Monk Mingjing broke through the Xiantian realm and thus left the Earth List, the title of the first place on the Earth List fell on the head of the evil hero.

"So, I still have the title of the first place on the Earth List?"

Chu Chen smiled and didn't care much.

It was just a title of the first place on the Earth List.

The arrival of Wu Daxia seemed to be the prelude to the arrival of the top masters in the martial arts world.

One after another, the martial artists who had achieved great success in marrow refining arrived.

The atmosphere of the Xiantian Grand Ceremony became more and more lively.

With the appearance of Monk Mingjing, the atmosphere of the Xiantian Grand Ceremony was pushed to a climax.

"Monk Mingjing?"

Chu Chen saw Monk Mingjing again through the Qingtian Mirror.

Compared with decades ago, Monk Mingjing's appearance has not changed much, and he is even a little younger.

After breaking through the Xiantian realm, the warriors are nourished by spiritual energy, their lifespan increases greatly, and their appearance will also be much younger.

"We have met Master Mingjing!"

When Monk Mingjing appeared, all the martial artists in the martial arts world bowed and shouted.

The momentum was so great that it broke the clouds!

"Ten thousand people can get here. If there are hundreds of thousands of troops here, what will it be like?"

Chu Chen's eyes condensed, and a wave of emotion rose in his heart.

Of course.

Two or three hundred thousand soldiers shouting in unison may not be able to match the power of these martial artists.

These martial artists are all martial arts masters, with good cultivation, and there are many martial artists who have achieved great success in refining marrow. The power they can form is more than ten times that of their own army.

"Mingjing, I meet you all."

Monk Mingjing raised one hand in front of his chest and returned a half-salute.

His voice, with the blessing of true energy, instantly overwhelmed the voices of everyone present.

The hearts of all the people in the martial arts world were awe-inspiring. Just this one hand showed the depth of Monk Mingjing's skills.

"Today is the innate ceremony of the poor monk. I am very grateful to all of you for coming."

Monk Mingjing smiled slightly, his smile bright and innocent.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"It is our honor to be able to attend the Grandmaster's innate ceremony."

"Grandmaster's words are serious."

Hearing this, all the people in the martial arts community complimented him one after another.

"I'd like to trouble you all to come here. I won't let you go all the way in vain. I will discuss the Tao with you for three days. I wonder if you are willing to discuss the Tao with me."

Seeing this, Monk Mingjing smiled even more.

"Of course we are willing."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the martial arts world was surprised.

The Grand Master said that opportunities like this are rare and rare, and this trip is worth it.

"good!"

Monk Mingjing clasped his hands together and was about to speak when he suddenly frowned and looked outside Xichan Temple.

Just because outside the temple, a powerful sword intention rose into the sky.

The sword was extremely sharp, as if it was going to pierce the sky and cut the Western Zen Temple in half.

"Monk Mingjing, if you want to discuss the Tao, how about discussing it with me first?"

A clear voice pierced the void like a sword and fell into the Western Zen Temple.

As the words fell, the gate of Xichan Temple suddenly opened, and a figure wearing a Taoist robe stepped into Xichan Temple.

Dozens of monks from Xizen Temple tried to stop him, but they were thrown dozens of feet away with one sleeve.

"This is?"

All the people in the martial arts world looked back, surprised at who dared to disturb the grand master's innate ceremony.

But when they saw the person coming and felt the powerful aura emanating from him, everyone couldn't help but keep silent.

The person coming is also an innate master.

"Taoist Chongyang?"

When Chu Chen looked through the blue sky mirror and saw clearly the appearance of the visitor, a look of surprise appeared on his face.