Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

“They have existed for decades and hundreds of years. They have penetrated the clothing, food, housing and transportation of Hong Kong Islanders, from the film and television circle, the financial industry, to minibuses, taxis, food markets, etc.”

“Hong Kong people are accustomed to their existence, the media is accustomed to it, and even the police are accustomed to it! It seems that the existence of these evil forces is justified!”

“But what you have done tells me that no evil force is invincible!”

“Justice may be late, but never absent!”

“And until now, I understand that over the years, my father has never forgotten to avenge my mother! I have been collecting relevant evidence!”

“In the future, I will have no fear and dare to declare war against evil forces! It is like my father!”

“So, I want to thank you for every ordinary person who dares to fight against evil forces!”

Speaking of which, her legs were close together, the lovable body in a police uniform was straight, her right hand was raised to her eyebrows, and a standard police salute was paid to Jiang Tian.

That delicate face was full of reverence, but beautiful tears were rolling in beautiful eyes.

“Well, come on!”

“Your dad is a good policeman. Sometimes struggle requires a way!”

Jiang Tian pats Her shoulders, turned and moved towards the departure hall.

Xu Zixuan and Fang Minxia reluctantly.

Fang Minxia stretched her neck and looked at the silhouette of Jiang Tian disappearing in the ticket gate.

“He’s gone!” Xu Zixuan sighed.

“Yeah, he’s gone!” Fang Minxia nodded, her eyes lonely.

The little goddess Xu Zixuan pursed her lips, said with a bitter smile: “Don’t watch, he’s gone, you won’t come back if you look at it!”

“oh! ”

Fang Minxia sighed, looking back, and looking at the sky outside the glass window.

I do not know Jiang Tian’s class opportunity will not fly by.

“He is Dragon Phoenix in the sky, and we and he are not a World guy after all!”

Xu Zixuan lamented quietly: “We just have a brief intersection with him that’s all!”

“Yes!”

Fang Minxia retracted her eyes, smiled and said:

“With this short intersection, it’s been great! I think I’m lucky!”

“me too!”

Xu Zixuan walked out of Hong Kong Island Airport, holding Fang Minxia’s arm.

……

When Jiang Tian set off for Russia.

Emei Mountain, red sun gushing, clouds and mist.

In the morning, many disciplines are practicing on the martial arts stage as usual.

Suddenly, I heard a long shout of heaven shaking earth shattering.

The crowd looked up suddenly, and they saw a Bai Lian running through Heaven and Earth, spraying out from a great hall, and shooting directly into the sky.

During Bai Lian, he saw the man’s panther head and eyes faintly, his face was gaunt, his eyes were like electricity,

A wide mouth reveals Bai Sensen’s teeth, a pair of small eyes like black beans, a black beard rooted like a sword, like a steel brush.

Although he was wearing an azure robe, he had no peace and diluteness from his family. Instead, he was fierce and murderous aura, like a peerless mage.

“this is……”

Song Shuangyan, who was practicing with a sword, was shocked, and scared the sword almost to the ground: “Sect Master is out!”

Hong long!

There was a shock in the void, and one person shot on the sword, passing across several hundred meters of void in an instant, and falling on the martial arts stage.

“See you sect master!”

Many Elders, church owners, and disciplines worshiped the ground with respect.

Sou!

Emei Sect Master Hao Taihong opened his mouth wide and took a sip. The bloody sword suddenly became smaller, fell into his mouth, and was swallowed by him.

“Keep your sword in your body!”

Seeing this scene, several old men who have reached Divine Realm are even more shocked, and their faces are even more revered:

“Congratulations to the sect master for ‘Blood Divine Sword’, this time you step into the real Human Immortal!”

Hao Taichong didn’t answer, he didn’t care, just glanced at the audience, and asked, “Who is Song Shuangyan?”

“Disciple Song Shuangyan, meet Sect Master!”

Among the crowd, Song Suyan, who appeared to be so undressed, stepped forward a few steps and bowed.

“Immortal Ruins Remnant Map I’ve seen it, it’s true! From then on, you are my direct disciple!” Hao Tai said sharply.

“Thank you for your success!”

Song Shuangyan’s eyes were excited, and he knelt down to worship, his heart secretly ruthless.

Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Tian, ​​Hao Taichong is already a Human Immortal level, kill you, is this not just reaching over to snatch away the grain?

“Sect Master’s exit this time …” asked Elder.

“It was the eleven-year-old Nine Sword Immortal when the fall of ‘Sword Mound’ opened. I missed the retreat last time. This time, I’m going anyway!”

Hao Taichong shook his sleeves, disdain:

“By the way, slay Jiang Taichu!”

Then, in his eyes, there were two sword glows that seemed to be substantive, like Heaven and Earth.

Song Shuangyan was surprised and bowed in a hurry: “Master, this time I am willing to go with you!”

“Yes!”

Hao Taichong’s evil behavior is true:

“He killed my lover Baidicheng and killed my younger sister Hao Hongmei! This time, Poor Daoist let him know that Emei Sword Sect is really powerful!”

……

At the point Cang.

Hong long!

A loud noise came.

Many disciple see.

The top of Mount Mo in the XNUMXth Cang Nine Peak was smashed directly by a mountain peak dropping from the sky.

“Is there a powerhouse coming?”

“Who! Who’s making trouble!”

“It’s a magic trick!”

Many disciples were shocked, and they were waiting for the sword.

“No! It’s not a master attack! This is Sect Master breakthrough! Half-Step Human Immortal, Mountain Shifting Realm!”

Passing power Elder Liang Zichen looked at Mo Yunding in surprise with a look on his face.

despair!

Everyone saw a silhouette wearing a white robe, stepping on a white cloud across a distance of several kilometers, coming.

When he landed, it turned out to be a dashing eyebrows star, a shawl with long hair, a stature, and a strong young man.

Unless he was wearing a special brocade robe and holding a moire sword that can only be used by the sect master, everyone would not even realize that this is the point Cang Sect master Zhou Zixuan.

“Back to life, is this … Eternal Life Realm?”

Liang Zichen was startled.

“Congratulations to the Sect Master, breaking through to Half-Step Human Immortal! Congratulations to the sect master cultivation base, deep life!

Liang Zichen led many Elder and disciples to the ground, respectfully praying.

“Straight!”

Zhou Zixuan said with relief:

“Thanks to Jiang Taichu for bringing great pressure to me and forging ahead. Within one year, I have broken through the three realm of moving mountains, Qitian and Changsheng, and finally stepped into Half-Step Human Immortal! Step into Real Human Immortal realm! “

Liang Zichen heard and stopped talking.

“Zichen, you and the five Great Elders, follow me down the mountain to the bitter cold place of the North Sword” … “

Zhou Zixuan said solemnly.

“Senior Brother, haven’t Haitao reported their terrible deaths?”

Liang Zichen frowns saying.

“Do not!”

Zhou Zixuan’s eyes spurted a greedy color, said with a sneer: “This time I am out of the mountain, Jiang Taichu will be forced to tell him the cultivation technique he has cultivated! I heard people say that he is most likely from Immortal Ruins! “

……

In Tianshan.

Snow-capped, ten thousand li frozen.

Under the watchful eyes of many disciples.

Click!

A stone gate that has been frozen for decades, a thick ice crystal snowflake cracked a gap, and then the door burst open and came out of an old man wearing a long shirt.

“Old man closed for XNUMX years, cough cough cough, finally out of customs! I’m afraid the world doesn’t know me!”

The old man was holding a withered plum cane, his fists were clogging his mouth, and he was coughing again and again, a trace of sick flushing appeared on the original waxy face.

This old man is dressed in old sheepskin and long crickets, like a village husband and a farmer in the Qing Dynasty.

His face was bleak, his breath was weak, his waist was dangling, and he was drooping, as if he was about to run out of oil.

He only spoke a word.

But with a radius of 10 li, hundreds of millions of snowflakes suddenly hovered, as if being magically fixed in the air.

“I heard that a boy named Jiang Taichu has risen in the mundane world! It may be a guest from Immortal Ruins who has the Supreme cultivation technique!”

Tianshan Sect Master 九九 幽 jié jié smiled strangely, and then stepped into the air in one step, rising into the air, his body shaped like a dragon moved towards the mountains and flying past:

“This time out, the old man must have the secret possession of the sword, and dare to call the sun and the moon for a new day! Kill Jiang Taichu!”

As he ran out for 10 li, the snowflakes in this area fell down.

“Congratulations to the Master for winning the victory and hiding the sword and grave behind Jiang Taichu!”

Behind him, there was a disciple on his knees, as if he had seen Spiritual God.

……

Headquarters of Honmen International, Vancouver, Canada.

Hongmen headquarters!

A modern, 199-story building overlooking the billowing Pacific Ocean, the blue glass curtain wall shines in the sun.

The whole building is solemn and magnificent, like a blue long sword, piercing the sky.

On the top floor, a 3000-square-meter super-lobby is quaintly furnished.

Carved corridors and paintings, continuous temples, flowing bridges, rocky rocks, and Jiuqu corridors are like walking through time and space into Suzhou gardens in the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, the president wearing the cardigan, and many disciples of Hongmen bowed slightly, looking nervous and looking forward to a pair of crystal coffin.

In the coffin, lies a young man wearing a priest costume of the Qing Dynasty.

Although this man had long black hair and handsome eyes, he had no blood color on his body and his skin was almost transparent.

Time is slowly flowing.

President Hongmen’s brows grew more and more frowning, and his heart regretted and sighed: “Master Sect Founder’s coagulation stopped his life a hundred years ago, the master of the meeting predicted that Master Sect Founder will wake up in the near future, but now …”

“But for a few months, Lord Sect Founder has shown no signs of waking up. Is Lord Sect Founder really dead?”

Just when the president was disappointed that he would turn around and leave like today.

Suddenly, click.

A crack appeared in the crystal coffin.

The red light flickers, the clouds are thin, and a vigorous blood energy diffuses like clouds.

“This, this, Lord Sect Founder is waking up?”

Many flood gates look at each other in dismay, seeing the shocking ecstasy on the other’s face.

“Quiet! Absolutely do not disturb Old Ancestor exit!”

President Hongmen glared at everyone and shivered, wondering whether he was shocked or excited.

Bang!

A blood rainbow through the roof, like a blood-stained long sword, has the potential to destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth, and hits the sky.

Suddenly, the whole hall seemed to be swept by a bloody hurricane.

Rocks and stones flew across, buildings collapsed, artificial rivers hung up, glass windows shattered, and numerous fragments fluttered in the air like butterflies.

The crowd was struck out by a strangely powerful strikes, lying on the ground embarrassed.

Billowing smoke and red blood.

Everyone saw that silhouette rising slowly from the coffin shards, like a Spiritual God who stepped on the Eternally Blue Sky, and walked one step.