The Supreme Pure Land, From Martial Arts Disciple To Invincible

The Flame Bird Sword Sect is very scary at night, and its overall outline is like a sleeping beast.

The howling wind is like a long breath coming out of its nose, and the firelight on the watchtower is its lazy, half-closed eyes, flickering on and off under the breath.

Send the main hall.

As soon as Yue Yuantan returned, he came all the way here and reported everything that happened tonight.

Deputy faction leader Yan Yanyan stood aside, while Geng Longtao, the powerful faction leader with deep eyes, sat in the faction leader's seat.

His face was expressionless.

Yan Yanyan, with a red eyebrow, said angrily: "In other words, as the face of the Flame Bird Sword Sect, you were defeated by that little bastard with just one move?!"

"Uncle, I..."

Yue Yuantan, who stood upright and lowered his head, moved his lips, but was silent for a long time. In the end, he could only hang his head in despair.

But then he greeted Chu Tiange's eight generations of ancestors in his heart.

Yan Yanyan was his deceased father's sworn brother and took good care of him, so it wasn't wrong to call him uncle.

"Yanyan."

Suddenly, Geng Longtao waved his hand gently, stopping the deputy leader who still wanted to speak.

He hummed for a moment and asked Yue Yuantan, "You said that Chu Tiange clearly exploded all his true power to compete with you, but then he suddenly exploded with no less force than this and knocked you away?"

"Master of the sect, that's exactly what happened. That's why I didn't notice it for a moment... Oh, by the way -"

Yue Yuantan, who was answering, suddenly thought of something. He frowned and looked around, "For a moment, a red light seemed to appear on his body, a bit like blood or something..."

"Hey?"

Hearing this, Geng Longtao also stood up and slowly walked down the steps with his hands behind his back.

The room was silent for a while, except for the steady rhythm of low footsteps.

"Speaking of which, I am reminded of the anecdotes I have heard."

Later, Geng Longtao's voice sounded in the hall again, "It is said that in addition to the True Martial Artist system, there is also a system called Blood Martial Artist.

That is, at the time of Meridian Opening, this part of the Martial Artist did the opposite and used blood power to fuse the violent Monstrous Power in Monster's body, thus possessing a blood power that can compete with the real power.

Now it seems that this may not be true. "

"this……"

Yue Yuantan didn't believe it, "If Chu Tiange really practiced such a thing at the same time, wouldn't he be a fellow practitioner of both paths? He has not fallen behind in both realms? Is he really such a genius?"

"Maybe, I just said it casually." Geng Longtao was not very sure.

Yan Yanyan rolled his eyes slightly and said immediately: "Sect Leader, I think your guess may not be wrong.

The Zhengyang Martial Arts Sect has produced a disciple with a promising future.

If we wait another five or ten years, our Flame Bird Sword Sect will be overthrown at some point, so we must be on guard against it. "

Geng Longtao glanced over, "What do you mean?"

Yan Yanyan said coldly: "I know the stronghold of Qiyao Tower in the city, but I killed him without knowing it."

Qiyao Tower, a famous killer organization in this area.

Geng Longtao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "It's not feasible. Ge Yan has always been hostile to me, and he doesn't hesitate to speculate on me with the greatest malice.

I'm afraid that a dog raised by his Zhengyang Wu sect was assassinated, and he would be the first to suspect me.

The time has not yet come for a conflict with the Zhengyang Martial Sect. "

With that said, he walked to Yue Yuantan and handed over a pill, "Take it. I see that you are not far from the Meridian Opening Third Layer. This pill can help you enter."

Yue Yuantan was immediately overjoyed and excitedly clasped his fists in salute, "Thank you, leader!"

"Um."

Geng Longtao nodded lightly and continued: "In addition, I will teach you a secret technique derived from the Fire Bird Art, which can temporarily improve the realm of a lineage. Since they belong to the same source, judging from your understanding, it must be very fast. You can learn it.”

Yue Yuantan's eyes became brighter and brighter, but he was murmuring in his heart and began to think quickly.

He quickly came to his senses and said sternly: "Please don't worry, faction leader. Tomorrow I will kill this person with my own hands in the dispute between factions!"

Just the right time to vent your anger!

"very good."

Geng Longtao said a few more words, followed by the burning sandalwood in the room.

After Chu Tiange returned to the Zhengyang Martial Sect, he also went to the sect's main hall, where Lao Mo and Ge Yan happened to be drinking leisurely.

He reported the matter to Ge Yan.

After hearing this, Ge Yan pondered for a moment and then talked about other things, "The dispute between the sects is actually a battle for the reputation of the six major sects, and it is also a battle for the level of teaching.

If any sect can win the leader position, the reputation of the sect will naturally increase and more young people will be attracted to join the sect.

However, in every faction dispute.

If our Zhengyang Martial Arts Sect happened to encounter the Yanniao Sword Sect, due to old grudges, the fight would usually be extremely bloody, so we had to take precautions. "

It was reminding Chu Tiange to be on guard.

Chu Tiange nodded solemnly. If Yue Yuantan showed murderous intent during the battle, then he would not hold back.

He never underestimates any enemy, even his defeated generals who are vulnerable to a single blow.

"Hey, Ge Yan, you are really long-winded. I taught Chu Tiange. He is invincible among his peers in Beichang City."

Seeing Ge Yan's serious words, Lao Mo waved his hands lightly and laughed at his fuss.

"..."

Ge Yan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Mo is so right, how could I forget that he was taught by you yourself.

Even a dull piece of rotten wood needs to be forged into refined steel, haha.

Discourteous, discourteous, come on, Xiao Ge will punish himself with a drink. "

"Um."

Lao Mo nodded with satisfaction and immediately invited Chu Tiange to come over and drink together.

"..."

Chu Tiange rolled his eyes and then sat down.

Soon, Ge Yan, who had the worst drinking ability, couldn't bear to drink.

Seeing this, Chu Tiange shook his head and called the attendants to send Ge Yan to his residence in the rear.

The two of them started drinking again.

Old Mo said: "How far has the Holy Concubine's Contemplation Record reached?"

Chu Tiange said: "The two arms have taken shape, and the shoulders have also appeared a little."

"Well, that's enough for you."

Lao Mo said with a smile.

A few moments.

He said again: "There is no need to hide your blood power. Are you tired?"

Chu Tiange broke the jar and said, "They say old eyes are dim, but your eyes are so bright."

"snort."

Old Mo took another sip of wine and said drunkenly: "Boy, you are still too immature. Living in this small corner, you have never seen the majesty of this Great Thousand World.

In this magnificent world, there are as many means of fighting as there are stars in the sky.

Although blood power is not common due to various reasons such as the dangerous process, emphasis on the root and bones, and the need for blood food, it is not that no one practices it.

Judging from your growth rate, I'm afraid you will soon be out of this small city of Beichang. By then, you won't be able to see any geniuses, but don't think that only you can surpass the level.

It's not a treasure of heaven and earth, nothing to hide. "

At the end, he sneered again.

Hearing this, Chu Tiange's heart moved and he asked seriously: "What is the strongest genius like?"

"Then who knows, maybe it's you too? Ho ho..." Old Mo's tongue got bigger when he drank.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho."

Chu Tiange raised his eyebrows and was slightly startled, then chuckled happily, "Yes, of course it's me!

I think you, an old boy, have a good sense. Come on, drink! "

"drink!"

While the two of them were having a drink, they were within the jurisdiction of Luoshan Town, which is thirty kilometers away.

On the vast and hilly dark land, a dim red light suddenly appeared, weaving countless tiny traces of light, spreading infinitely along the undulating lines at a speed of several feet in the blink of an eye.

Grass snakes lurk in the line, and ashes spread for hundreds of miles.

It was faintly accompanied by a low and whimpering sound that was extremely evil, like an owl croaking in the night and a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Then these lines are connected in series, forming the shape of a magical mandala flower, but it is fleeting and withers away in an instant.

However, is this really the case?

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