Cultivating Immortals in the Family: Rising from Beast Familiarity

Chapter 395 The Battle of the World 【Subscription】

When Tianjing Daoist's invitation to a gambling fight came out, it could be said that one stone caused a thousand waves.

After just a few days, the whole Yasukuni was discussing this matter hotly.

And the pressure was completely given to Master Qingxiao of Qinglian Temple.

Faced with the challenge of Tianjing Zhenren, a rising star, will he accept it or not?
If you accept it, if you can't win, the current good situation will automatically end, and Qinglianguan will completely step down from the stage of history.

If he doesn't accept it, doesn't it mean that he has nothing to do with Tianjing Daoist?

In that way, as long as Master Tianjing does not die, it is still impossible for Master Qingxiao to sit down and lose the protection of Qinglian Guan, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, to be an opponent of Master Tianjing.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the entire Yasukuni Immortal Cultivation World fell on Master Qing Xiao.

In the gate of Qinglian Temple, Qing Weizi and other Golden Core stage monks of Qinglian Temple also gathered together, discussing about the invitation of Tianjing real person to gamble.

"I don't think it's necessary for the ancestor to agree to Tianjing's invitation. Now the situation is very good for us. The grass-roots team of Tianjingmen has already begun to collapse under the pressure of my high pressure. I just need to wait for them to completely collapse. !"

A Qinglian Guan Jindan period monk said in a deep voice, expounding his own point of view.

It's just that not long after his words fell, another person said: "But if you don't agree to Tianjing's invitation, it will undoubtedly convey an illusion that we are afraid of Tianjing. You guys, maybe because of this, you will strengthen your confidence and continue to stick to it. If this happens, wouldn't we be at a loss inside and out?"

Hearing this, an older white-haired old man would soon shake his head and say, "Junior Brother Qing Lingzi, your words are wrong. The cultivation base of the ancestor Yuan Ying in the middle stage is there. Anyone with a little common sense can understand it." I know, we can't be afraid of him Tianjing, it's just that he Tianjing wants to use his small name to make a big fortune, use his false name to hold us back, and gain fame for him!"

"Senior Brother Chongyangzi is right. From my point of view, even if I want to accept Tianjing's invitation to fight, he shouldn't be the one to determine the bet. It should be up to us to determine the specific bet!"

Shan Yangzi, who had done the [Tuyuan Jingyu] transaction with the Zhou family, also spoke out at this time.

In this way, more than a dozen Jindan stage monks expressed their own opinions, and the debate was quite lively.

But Qing Weizi, the head of the sect, never spoke.

In all fairness, Qinglianguan's strength is actually not bad.

If you don't consider the fact that Qingxiao's lifespan is not long, Qinglian Temple is definitely worthy of the title of a martial arts sect.

After all, there are 13 of them at the golden elixir period, and three of them at the later stage of the golden elixir.

And there are only fourteen Jindan Stage monks of the Yanyang Sect, the second largest power in the Yasukuni, only one more than them.

But because there was a generational break in the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, and there were no successors, Qinglian Guan was now facing an extremely embarrassing situation.

In terms of the scale of the sect, even if Master Qing Xiao passes away, they can still be called a great sect.

But according to the unspoken rules of the world of cultivating immortals, there is no sect with monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is not worthy of being called a grand sect at all.

So once Master Qingxiao passed away, Qinglian Temple would inevitably begin to decline.

Of course, this kind of decline will not be a decline in a year or two, but it will be calculated in a hundred years, and it will wait until the Jindan stage monks and Zifu stage monks of Qinglianguan die slowly.

As for letting Qinglian watch and destroy the door, it is basically impossible to happen.

After all, Qinglian Temple's mountain guard formation is difficult for even Nascent Soul stage monks to break through. As long as Qinglian Temple has more than three Jindan stage monks sitting at the mountain gate, there is no need to worry about the safety of the mountain gate.

"Junior Brother Sect Master, what do you think? You have almost heard everyone's opinions, what advice do you have?"

Suddenly, seeming to notice Qing Weizi's silence, an elder of Qinglian temple couldn't help looking at him, and asked him for his opinion.

This also made other people stop debating, making everyone's eyes fall on Qing Weizi, the main viewer.

Although it is said that the head of the sect is just an agent, and has the same status as the elders of the sect, there is no distinction between high and low.

But when it comes to major matters involving the entire sect, the head of the sect undoubtedly has more say than the elders, and suggestions are more likely to be adopted.

Facing the gazes of many elders, Qing Weizi couldn't keep silent anymore.

After pondering for a while, he said: "The elders are all right. In fact, we can look at it this way. Tian Jing was forced to use this trick, which shows that he has nothing to do now, so he can only take a risk. .”

"But although we know that Tian Jing is taking a risky gamble, if we directly reject his invitation to gamble, it will undoubtedly give him a step down, allowing him to take advantage of the situation to stabilize people's hearts and hit our morale by the way."

"So from my point of view, we agree that gambling is fine, but whether it's the bet or the standard of winning or losing, it should be up to us to decide, not what Tian Jing wants to do!"

Hearing his words, the other elders of Qinglian Guan who were present immediately showed thoughtful expressions, and quickly understood what he meant.

Then an elder of Qinglian Temple clapped his hands and applauded: "Wonderful, what the master master said is reasonable. We don't agree with the betting, but we disagree with his Tianjing's winning and losing standards and bets. We didn't see his heaven. The sincerity of the mirror!"

A group of people quickly reached a consensus, and went to report the matter outside the cave of Master Qingxiao together.

And Master Qingxiao also recognized Qing Weizi's statement and allowed to respond in his own name.

So Qinglian Temple immediately released the news that Master Qingxiao can agree to the invitation of Master Tianjing to gamble, but the premise is that the standard of winning or losing is changed, and Master Tianjing must survive under the hands of Master Qingxiao for a day.

Moreover, if Master Tianjing loses, he must swear an oath that he will never attack the monks of Qinglian Temple again in this life, and he must not join any forces or establish any forces.

This reply really played a role in diverting attention.

Half of the pressure that originally fell on Qinglian Guan fell on Tianjing Daoist.

The melon-eaters, who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, are all talking about the voices of the two Nascent Soul stage real people.

Some people think that Qinglian Guan is not sure of winning, so they take advance as retreat, and deliberately modify the bets and the way of winning or losing to avoid the occurrence of gambling fights.

There are also people who support Qinglianguan's approach, and feel that Tianjing's original request is indeed too beneficial to him personally, taking advantage of Qingxiao and Qinglianguan.

"Zhengchun, in your opinion, do you think the real Tianjing and Qingxiao can fight this battle?"

Inside the cave, Zhou Mingde also called Zhou Chun over, and asked him his opinion on the battle between the two Nascent Soul stage real people.

Hearing his words, Zhou Chun immediately said: "This junior can't say well about it, but in my opinion, it would be better if they could fight."

"As long as there is a fight, no matter who wins or loses, at least the situation will become clear, and it will no longer change back and forth, making it difficult to guess."

Zhou Mingde couldn't help nodding his head with this answer: "That's right, it's best if we can fight, at least that way we don't have to fight with the monks below."

After finishing speaking, he said in a deep voice: "However, if there is a real fight, it is better for Master Qingxiao to win, otherwise, based on what our Zhou family has done before, and that guy Yu Jinghua holds the power at Tianjingmen, there will be no such thing in the future." Good day!"

Zhou Chun heard the words, and immediately responded: "It's natural, if Master Qingxiao loses, then our Zhou family will have to find a way to move the mountain gate immediately, otherwise when the Tianjing gate enters Lanzhou, our Zhou family may be very big There is a high probability that he will become Yu Jinghua's target to make an example of others!"

"Since this is the case, in order to win, we must first think about losing. Next, let's discuss it. If Master Qingxiao loses, what should our Zhou family do..."

When Zhou Mingde said this, he took out a large map and discussed carefully with Zhou Chun the choice of the way forward.

Time passed day by day, and regarding Qinglian Temple's response, Master Tianjing did not make any further voices for a long time, as if he had given up on the idea of ​​betting on a fight.

Therefore, the public opinion in the world of cultivating immortals has also begun to develop against the Tianjingmen. Many people say that the real Tianjing is afraid.

Those disciples of Tianjing sect who were originally excited by the news of Tianjing's real person gambling invitation also began to doubt their ancestors again, full of confusion and hesitation about the future.

Until this day, a big golden sun suddenly rose from the mountain gate of Tianjingmen, and quickly flew towards the Qinglian Mountains in Lianzhou.

At that moment, the spies arranged by various forces around the Tianjingmen Mountain Gate all heard the news and sent the news to their respective masters as quickly as possible.

Immortal Tianjing left Tianjing Gate and headed straight for Lianzhou!

It was already half a day later when Zhou Chun received the news from the Zhou Family Intelligence Hall.

With the speed of Daoist Nascent Soul Stage, Daoist Tianjing might have been drinking tea in Qinglian Temple for several hours at this time.

If Master Qingxiao is willing to entertain him.

"It seems that this unrivaled battle is really about to start!"

Looking at the information in his hand, Zhou Chun's expression froze slightly, with a little more nervousness.

He couldn't help being nervous, after all, if this peerless battle really started, it would determine the fate of the Zhou family.

Should we continue to take root in Lanzhou and develop steadily and steadily, or will we be displaced again and flee far away from home.

But when Zhou Chun was thinking about how to find out further news, Qinglian Temple had already taken the initiative to disclose the results of the meeting between the two Nascent Soul stage real people.

The two parties have negotiated!
After the real person Tianjing came to discuss with him personally, the real person Qingxiao finally reached an agreement with him.

The two sides agreed to have a big battle in a month.

If Master Tianjing can sustain this battle for eight hours without escaping, he will be considered victorious, and Qinglian Guan will close the mountain for 300 years, and only keep the land of Lianzhou as its inherent territory.

If Tianjing Daoist can't hold on, then Tianjing Sect will be disbanded, and he vows not to build any forces in the future, and he will not take the initiative to take action against the monks of Qinglian Guan.

As soon as the news came out, Zhou Chun and the other top executives of the Zhou family couldn't sit still.

Before, they were only guessing whether this war would break out, but now that the news is confirmed, they have to be prepared.

"In this way, Zhengchun, you go to Su's house, and the old man goes to Li's and You's houses. The Jindan stage monks of the three families are likely to watch the battle. We must get the news of the outcome of the battle as soon as possible!"

Inside the cave, Zhou Mingde looked at Zhou Chun with a serious expression and said.

Nascent Soul stage monks make an appointment to fight, and generally speaking, other monks are not prohibited from watching.

But if you want to watch the battle of Nascent Soul stage monks, the golden core stage cultivation is the minimum requirement.

And it was obviously inconvenient for Lin Hongyu to show up on such matters.

Therefore, if the Zhou family wanted to get the result of the war in the first place, they could only start with other Jindan families.

At this time, after hearing Zhou Mingde's words, Zhou Chun also responded with a solemn expression: "Your junior understands, this junior will go to the Su family to meet the ancestors of the Su family."

Then he quickly set off to Su's house in Jiangzhou.

Inside the Su family's mountain gate, facing Zhou Chun who was visiting, the ancestor of the Su family didn't seem surprised.

For Zhou Chun's request, he also generously agreed: "Don't worry, Patriarch, I will go to watch the battle. As soon as the result comes out, I will definitely go to Zhou's house to inform you in person as soon as possible."

"Thanks to the ancestor, the ancestor's great kindness, the younger generation will never forget it!"

Zhou Chun bowed gratefully and thanked, and he was relieved.

If the result of the war can be known in time, the Zhou family will undoubtedly have a lot of reaction time, and even if they want to relocate the family at that time, they don't have to panic too much.

In the following month, the several prefectures under the jurisdiction of Qinglian Guan can be described as undercurrents.

Many immortal cultivating families like the Zhou family were running around looking for connections, and many high-ranking monks from other countries who had heard the news of the Yuanying stage monks' gambling fight came here to watch the battle.

A month passed quickly.

On this day, somewhere in the sky above Lingzhou, Daoist Qingxiao, surrounded by Qing Weizi and other five Qinglian Guan Jindan period monks, arrived here in a blue speeding car. The beast pulling the blue speeding car, unexpectedly It's a pair of third-tier high-grade demon beasts, Qingyu Cranes.

And not long after the real Qingxiao appeared, the real Tianjing also appeared here with Yu Jinghua.

Then two streaks of light, one purple and one silver, flew over from the sky, revealing the real Yinyue, the supreme elder of the Moonlun Sect, and the real Ziyang, the supreme elder of the Yanyang sect.

These two Nascent Soul real people are the witnesses of this battle and the supervisors and defenders of the bet.

If the loser fails to abide by the bet in the future, then the two of them and the sect behind them will forcibly intervene.

At this time, after the two witnesses entered the arena, the highest-ranking Daoist Yinyue glanced at the two parties, and then said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Qingxiao, Fellow Daoist Tianjing, both of you are the mainstays of our Jing Kingdom. Although this battle is inevitable, I still hope that the two fellow daoists will take care of the overall situation and be merciful at critical moments!"

Hearing his words, Reverend Qingxiao just glanced at Reverend Tianjing briefly, and then said indifferently: "Thanks for your trouble, Fellow Daoist Yinyue and Fellow Daoist Ziyang."

Daoist Tianjing bowed his hands to Daoist Yinyue with a smile on his face and said, "Fellow Daoist Yinyue and Fellow Daoist Ziyang are sincerely grateful for their kindness, and they will definitely reciprocate in the future!"

"Very good, let the two fellow Taoists begin!"

Master Yinyue nodded in satisfaction, and Dang even announced the start without saying much.

Immediately, the figures of the two Nascent Soul stage real people flashed for a moment, and quickly turned into two escaping lights, one blue and one gold, rushing up to the higher sky, and directly attacked.

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