Chapter 32: Use the strength of five hundred people to resist me?

The leader of Guiyuan Shen Cult, Xu Tianji, learned the unparalleled magical skill "The Art of the Immortal God". He reached the peak at the age of sixteen and became the leader of Gui Yuan Shen Cult. He stepped into Tongtian at the age of twenty and led Gui Yuan Shen Cult to become powerful.

In ten years, he defeated all the masters in the world, and his reputation continued to grow. Now he is a giant in the world of martial arts.

Not only is Xu Tianji's talent terrifying, but the most important thing is that he is still young. He is only thirty-two years old now. No one under the age of forty can be his opponent, and few people over the age of forty can compete with him.

"Taoist Priest, don't be careless when facing Xu Tianji."

Seeing Jiang Changsheng's lack of reaction, the Demon Lord couldn't help but remind him.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "How does he compare with Zong Tianwu?"

The Demon Lord frowned and said: "Zong Tianwu is the former martial arts supreme, but he has been worshiped in the court for a long time. They have not fought against each other yet. I guess the difference is not big."

Not big?

Jiang Changsheng suddenly ran out of ideas.

That day, Jiang Yu returned to the capital and met Zong Tianwu. Jiang Changsheng went out of his way to feel Zong Tianwu's true energy. It was indeed powerful, surpassing the Tongtian realm, but it was completely incomparable to him.

The most important thing is that Jiang Changsheng is much stronger than then!

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "Thank you for coming here to report the news. I already know that since he is coming, let him come. This martial artist's surname is not Xu."

Seeing that he was calm and calm, the Demon Lord must have been full of confidence and could only give up.

Jiang Changsheng asked about the situation of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Lord answered truthfully. Since Gu Khan's counterattack, the martial arts world has relaxed, and the Demon Sect can finally take a breather. Now it is aggressively accepting orphans from the war, and its foundation is constantly getting stronger.

Regarding Li Changqing, the Demon Lord still explained that it was not that the Demon Sect did not help Li Changqing, but that Li Changqing had gone crazy and even killed the Demon Sect's disciples.

Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but think of Li Changqing's last few days. He was very gentle with the disciples in the temple, just like the first senior brother. Perhaps he was trying his best to restrain himself and just wanted to see his home and family.

After chatting for a while, the devil left.

When the Demon Lord came down the mountain, he thought to himself: "He didn't leave me alone. How strong is he now? Could it be that he is really a god descending to earth?"

Every time he thought of Jiang Changsheng's bizarre performances, he couldn't help but be in awe. In fact, he not only came to report a message, but also wanted to show his loyalty. In his opinion, Jiang Changsheng might not lose.

inside the house.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the bright moon outside the window and thought to himself: "Dajing Wulin is really weak. Xu Tianji has a high probability of being in the divine state of mind. With the divine state of mind, he can be invincible. Tsk tsk."

Before, the system reminded him that he was equivalent to the divine-human realm. Since there is a divine-human realm in the martial arts realm, it means that someone has reached it, otherwise how could he be given the name.

There are no gods in Dajing, at least on the surface, which does not mean that there are no people in other places. Jiang Changsheng doesn't want to look for excitement, so it's good to stay in Dajing.

Survival rewards cannot be directly grasped after inheritance. It requires practice, so he does not need to go out of his way to obtain survival rewards. It would be tragic if he overturned.

…

The martial arts gathered outside the capital, and the news spread in the city, making the people uneasy and worrying the civil and military officials. It spread not only in the capital, but also in the great scenery, and many wealthy people came to watch the show.

This action is of great significance to the martial arts. If the martial arts sect headed by Guiyuan Shen Sect can enter the city and suppress Long Qiguan, and then leave safely, it means that the martial arts has made the court dare not offend easily, which represents the martial arts.

A peak period.

"Master, are you really not afraid of so many martial arts masters coming? Do you need me to ask the masters from the palace to help?"

Little King Wei tilted his head and asked cautiously. Although he was only four years old, he was talented and intelligent and understood many things.

Jiang Changsheng rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry about adults' matters, children. You can practice the Qiankun Scripture first and support me personally in the future."

Little Wei Wang clenched his two small fists and nodded heavily.

Wangchen was playing with Ping An not far away, but he wasn't worried. He had seen Jiang Changsheng take action before, that day in the palace...

Whenever he thought of the situation at that time, Wangchen couldn't help but peek at Jiang Changsheng.

At that time, Jiang Changsheng was domineering and powerful, as if he were a god. But at ordinary times, Jiang Changsheng was as gentle as water. He was gentle to everyone, and he never bullied others as a Taoist priest. Even he was polite to him.

What kind of person is he?

This is Wangchen's biggest curiosity right now.

At the same time, in the martial arts field at Long Qiguan, Meng Qiu Shuang, Qing Ku, Wan Li, Mingyue and other older disciples were teaching martial arts to their disciples, and they also wanted to share a part with Jiang Changsheng.

In the early years, with Jiang Changsheng's consent, Qingku, Wanli, and Mingyue had already drawn up what they had learned into secret books and placed them in the Sutra Pavilion for their disciples to learn. Unfortunately, Longqiguan has not yet produced other top martial arts masters.

Qualifications are too important.

Wan Li came to Qing Ku's side, rubbed his hands together to exhale, and asked: "Senior Brother Qing Ku, you have traveled the world many times, is Xu Tianji really that invincible?"

Qing Ku's expression was complicated, and he said: "Four years ago, I went to see the martial arts competition in Songhu. Xu Tianji's martial arts has indeed reached an inhuman level. It is definitely not comparable to the top masters, and the spiritual realm cannot be considered top at all."

Masters, it’s just that most people in the world don’t know their level.”

"In addition to Xu Tianji, there are other masters who have transcended the realm of spiritual consciousness. Even if the martial arts supreme master faces them, he will probably have to flee."

When Wan Li heard this, he was not afraid, but became even more excited and said, "Then I'd like to take a closer look."

The other disciples don't know how strong Jiang Changsheng is, and many of them are nervous and scared, but now that the war is raging, they have nowhere to go and must defend their homes.

…

When winter comes, it snows heavily.

The north gate of the capital suddenly opened, and the guarding soldiers quickly stepped aside. Looking nervously outside the city, they saw a huge crowd of people walking towards them. The leader was a man in green robes, with a majestic appearance, a handsome face, and eyes like eagles.

, none of the soldiers dared to look at him.

The leader of Guiyuan Shen Cult, Xu Tianji!

Behind them are all leaders-level figures, and behind them are their disciples. Those who can follow them into the city are all masters.

There is a general guarding the front. This man is Zhang Tianren, the young guard who was the guard when King Guimou Xie broke out of the prison. Now he is the general protecting the capital.

Zhang Tianren had lost his childishness. He frowned, stared at Xu Tianji, and said secretly: "What a terrifying momentum. It is really extraordinary to be famous in the world."

He raised his halberd and stepped forward, saying: "Master Xu, we have agreed that we will only ask Long Qiguan to ask for the corpse of the demon disciple, and we must not hurt innocent people."

Xu Tianji came over, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I will do what I say, at least I won't hurt the people."

Zhang Tianren frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Xu Tianji was already walking towards Long Qishan.

He suddenly thought of that night when the Ghost Eye Evil King fell from the sky and fell to death on the steps at the foot of the mountain. He couldn't help but shut up.

Although he has never met Taoist Changsheng, he has an unexplainable respect for Taoist Changsheng.

Maybe Long Qiguan may not be defeated!

A group of martial arts masters followed Xu Tianji into the city. Looking around, many of them were arrogant and domineering, speaking arrogant words.

Once upon a time, Wulin was severely suppressed by the court, and many of them had been in the sky prison. Now they entered the city with force, and the capital did not dare to stop them. Such a majestic power, it can be said that they are proud of themselves.

There were no people coming and going on the streets along the way, and the people all hid in their houses for fear of being harmed.

They came all the way to the foot of Longqi Mountain. The heavy snow covered the trees on the mountain with white clothes, and the stone tablet with the three characters "Longqi Guan" engraved on it was not included in the snowdrift.

There were four Taoists guarding the steps, namely Qingku, Wanli, Mingyue and Meng Qiushuang.

Meng Qiu Shuang said: "Stop!"

Xu Tianji ignored it and took a few steps forward. He stopped when he was less than two feet away from the steps. He put his hands behind his waist and said: "Today, we came to ask for the body of the evil demon Li Changqing. He killed countless of my disciples."

, we will definitely make sure that he dies without a burial place, and I hope you will understand the truth."

Wan Li hummed: "I'm just asking for a body, why do so many people come here? You wait, we can give you the body."

Xu Tianji smiled and said: "That won't work. I have to go up the mountain in person to prevent you from confusing the truth with the truth. After all, Li Changqing has been dead for a while."

Qing Ku snorted coldly and rushed towards Xu Tianji.

Nine Searches for Heavenly Dragon Steps!

As fast as the wind!

However, a person suddenly appeared behind Xu Tian and struck Qing Ku's right palm with his palm.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe. His hair is half white and half black, and his face is unruly. He smiled contemptuously and said: "You dare to stop me even if you are in the realm of spiritual consciousness? You are not overestimating your own capabilities!"

He exerted force with his right palm, and his true energy exploded, causing the surrounding flying snow to instantly dissipate. Qing Ku was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew backwards. Wan Li raised his hand to catch it, but was knocked down on the steps, grinning in pain.

The middle-aged man stopped his hand and laughed loudly: "Let's go up the mountain. The Long Qi Temple is nothing more than that. It seems that only the Taoist Priest Changsheng is more powerful."

He stepped forward, and Mingyue and Meng Qiu Shuang immediately attacked, but he pushed out with his palms, the wind of his palms was like dragons, and with the sound of tiger roars, he drove the two women back. When they met each other, the two women were severely injured and lay on the snow.

, unable to move, could only look at him in fear.

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and was about to speak when a sound broke through the air, causing him to jump away subconsciously.

Clang!

The Taihang Sword fell from the sky, pierced into the snow, and stopped in front of the two women.

Xu Tianji frowned, but the other masters didn't think much about it. The sword did not hurt the middle-aged man.

"Okay, the four of you have met the masters of the world, so it's time to step back."

A voice floated from the mountain road, and Jiang Changsheng was seen strolling down, wearing a Taoist robe that was not stained by the snow, the unicorn whisk fluttering slightly in his hand, and the scabbard on his waist, like an immortal walking from the mountains.

The middle-aged man stared at Jiang Changsheng and said in a deep voice: "Are you the Taoist Priest of Changsheng?"

Jiang Changsheng did not answer. He walked around Qingku and Wanli and came to the two women. He helped them up. The two women supported each other and stepped back.
To be continued...