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Chapter 115 I am willing to fight for the honor of the sect 【Subscription】

Chapter 115 I am willing to fight for the honor of the sect 【Subscription】

In the dantian, a golden elixir was suspended, releasing a terrifying aura.

The rays of light entered his body, and Jiang Che successfully stepped into the Golden Core Avenue.

The most yang energy in the soul becomes stronger.

Under the baptism of the catastrophe, it went to a higher level.

The flesh and bones also transformed under the baptism of the catastrophe.

Qi and blood have increased, reaching the power of fifty dragons, comparable to an intermediate martial artist!
Somehow, Jiang Che could still feel that infinite lifespan.

500 years!
Break through the first level of the fairy gate!
It is also the most important matter of life and death.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to the clear sky state again.

Under Jiang Che's feet, the mountain that was originally [-] feet high was sharply cut to [-] feet.

The power of Heavenly Tribulation is so terrifying!
"call……"

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Jiang Che's eyes brightened.

There was a little accident in Tianjie, and there was an extra Tianjie by accident.

Fortunately, Jiang Che used the Yin-Yang jade pendant to block it.

Otherwise, he might have to lie down for the last thunderstorm.

As for why there was an extra thunderstorm, Jiang Che couldn't figure it out either.

Could it be that the heavens are unhappy with him?
"I should be thinking too much."

Jiang Che came back to his senses, and threw out this ridiculous idea.

"Whoosh-!"

At this moment, the sound of piercing the air sounded, and Xuan Miaoyin stepped out, and came to him in an instant.

"Master!"

Jiang Che saluted.

"Not bad, apprentice, I did not disappoint my teacher."

Xuan Miaoyin smiled and nodded.

"By the way, why don't you use a magic weapon to resist the catastrophe? If you have a good baby, you don't need to put it in ashes?"

Jiang Che: "..."

"The disciple wants to compete with his own cultivation base, so that by the way, he can temper his physical body and obtain a greater improvement."

Jiang Che opened his mouth and said.

"Do you have symptoms of abuse?" Xuan Miaoyin blinked and stared at him.

Jiang Che: "..."

"Make the best use of everything, the magic weapon is for use, if you don't use it, if you suffer, then you deserve it." Xuan Miaoyin said lightly.

Jiang Che: "..."

"Master, isn't there only nine ways of the Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation? Why do disciples have ten ways of Heavenly Tribulation?"

Jiang Che changed the subject and asked.

"Well..." Xuan Miaoyin rubbed her chin with one hand, and after a while, she said: "This kind of situation has not happened in the classics, I guess..."

"God sees that you are not happy."

Jiang Che: "..."

Looking up at the sky, he blinked.

God really sees him unhappy?
Try Thunder?
As soon as the idea came out, the next second, a thunder flashed in the clear sky.

boom -

The lightning flashed, pierced the sky, and disappeared soon.

Jiang Che: "..."

It should be a coincidence...

I comforted myself in my heart, but the next second, the thunder exploded again, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck not far from him.

Well, it's a real hammer, God is really upset with him.

It's ridiculous, but...

The phenomenon in front of him really confirmed his thoughts.

"Do you often swear?"

Xuan Miaoyin stood aside, trembling with laughter.

Jiang Che: "..."

"Okay, go back with Master Wei, I have something to tell you."

The smile was restrained, Xuan Miaoyin's face was serious, and as soon as the words fell, he flew into the sky and headed towards Xiaoqiong Peak.

Jiang Che came back to his senses, and looked up at the sky again.

Do I look struck by lightning?
His heart twitched, he took a deep breath, and then followed Xuan Miaoyin to Xiaoqiong Peak.

-

Daozong, Little Qiongfeng.

Two figures, one in front and one in the back, descended from the sky. Following Xuan Miaoyin, Jiang Che came to Qiongfeng Hall.

"Master, I don't know what's going on?"

Jiang Che blinked, looked at Xuan Miao Yin and said.

"Good thing, the opportunity to make a fortune has arrived."

Xuan Miaoyin said with a smile.

"A chance to get rich?"

Jiang Che was slightly taken aback.

"The Immortal Gate Conference in Donghuang is coming soon. Each of the top ten sects will send ten disciples with golden core cultivation bases to participate in the Fairy Gate Conference. It can be regarded as a contest between various immortal sects. I have already asked for a place to participate, and you are one of the ten disciples."

Jiang Che: "..."

Good guy, Senior Sister Qin was really a prophecy back then.

Looking at Xuan Miaoyin, Jiang Che's heart twitched: "Master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for this disciple to enter the Golden Core just now."

"There's nothing inappropriate. I know your abilities. It's not a problem to beat other disciples of the immortal sect at will." Xuan Miaoyin said lightly.

Jiang Che: "..."

Hammer other fairy disciples casually.

You are not afraid of being outraged by the crowd, I was beaten by the crowd!
Seeing that Jiang Che was silent, Xuan Miaoyin stepped forward, blinked, and stared at him: "As long as you win the No. 1 Fairy Gate Conference, I will guarantee you a fortune as a teacher, and at least 100 million low-grade spirit stones will be shared with you."

"Ok?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Che's eyes lit up instantly.

"Master, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Che looked at her in disbelief.

The share of 100 million low-grade spirit stones? ! ?

"Do you think the teacher will be joking? Last time, you got a share, this time, it's the same. Your strength as a teacher can't be mistaken. Winning the championship is definitely the most powerful one. The share of 100 million low-grade spirit stones is only the lowest. Maybe you can double it."

Xuan Miao said lightly.

Holy shit! !
Jiang Che's heart beat violently, his breathing became short of breath, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

If this becomes...

That is definitely blood money!

You don't need to kill and set fire, and you will get rich from the sky!

Fighting, he is absolutely worthy!
If you can't do it, you have to do it!
Seeing Jiang Che's eyes, Xuan Miaoyin smiled: "And the reward for No.1 is a seventh-grade spiritual vein, which is yours. When the time comes, the Zongmen's reward will definitely be indispensable to you."

"Seventh grade spiritual vein..."

Jiang Che's heart twitched violently again.

If this is done, then one's own pure yang fruit can be obtained.

It is sure to be able to make the World Tree bear fruit.

"Master, are you going to make a bet?"

Jiang Che came back to his senses, looked at Xuan Miao Yin and said.

"correct!"

Xuan Miaoyin nodded, and said: "Your cultivation is a very good betting chip, and the odds must be high. When the time comes, you will win the championship as a dark horse, and you will definitely explode. If you make money as a teacher, your share will naturally be indispensable."

Jiang Che lowered his head and thought.

If you do this...

That is tantamount to digging a hole for other fairy gates!

That result...

Don't you want to pit all the other fairy gates?
It's a little dangerous!
However, wealth and wealth are in danger!

It's done!

A pit is a pit, the sky is falling, isn't his master holding it up?

Scared!
Thinking of this, Jiang Che suddenly raised his head, looked at Xuan Miaoyin with a serious face: "Master, this disciple is willing to participate, this is for the honor of the sect, as a disciple of the Dao sect, I am obliged to do so!"

Mysterious voice: "..."

Good guy, this disciple... is all bullshit so serious?

Seeing Jiang Che, Xuan Miaoyin's heart skipped a beat.

A smile bloomed on his face, and he looked at Jiang Che with a face full of relief: "Very good, my teacher saw you right."

"The disciple must fight hard, and will not let Daozong's reputation be discredited."

Jiang Che nodded and said.

Mysterious voice: "..."

"Master, when exactly are you leaving?" Looking at Xuan Miaoyin, Jiang Che blinked.

"Let's go in a month. You can just be completely stable in this month."

Xuan Miaoyin said.

"Disciple understands." Jiang Che nodded.

"Well, go down and practice, it's best not to leave the mountain gate for a month." Xuan Miaoyin said.

"En." Jiang Che nodded, and just as he turned around, he stopped again.

"Anything else?" Xuan Miaoyin looked at him and said.

Jiang Che turned around, looked at Xuan Miaoyin, blinked his eyes, and said, "I do have one thing I want to ask Master."

"Let's talk, as a teacher, I will not refuse." Xuan Miaoyin nodded and said.

Jiang Che smiled, showed a storage bag, and handed it to Xuan Miaoyin.

"Master, here is the disciple's savings of 20 spirit stones. Please, master, put it on me. The disciple wants to earn more."

Mysterious voice: "..."

"You won. You have a seventh-grade spiritual vein and the share of being a teacher. Are these not enough for you?"

Looking at Jiang Che, Xuan Miao Yinmei's eyes widened.

"It's enough for the disciple to cultivate, but the disciple has other plans, earn more, and be prepared." Jiang Che said with a smile.

"...Okay, then I'll accept it."

Xuan Miaoyin didn't say anything, nodded and put away the storage bag.

"Thank you, Master, that disciple is going to practice first." Jiang Che smiled happily, then turned and left Qiongfeng Hall.

"This guy...what needs such a large amount?"

Xuan Miaoyin blinked her eyes, full of doubts.

Then he came back to his senses, looked at the storage bag in his hand, and his bright eyes sparkled: "I have pressed 20 spirit stones, so I must fight with all my strength. Very good, this time, I will kill those old bastards..."

-

In the courtyard, Jiang Che sat by the bed, his soul came out of his body, and came to the picture of mountains and rivers.

Looking at the seedlings of the World Tree in front of him, Jiang Che's eyes flickered.

"Pure Yang Fruit..."

"Patience and patience, it will be here soon."

Muttering to himself, with the next breath, Jiang Che's soul returned to his body.

"One month, it seems that you have to sprint to comprehend the seven god kings, and visualize the fusion of the seven true qi to be more sure..."

With a flash of thought, Jiang Che immediately started to practice.

Supernatural spells, his current ones, have been fully mastered.

The magic seal of Tianlong town, the big day Tathagata seal, the lightning rushing thunder fist, the thunder god stab, the heavenly sword art...

Under Yuan Ling's training, several of the strongest supernatural powers have been completely perfected.

Now, he is going to sprint and strive to comprehend the seventh God King within a month.

The deity and the avatar share a common comprehension.

There may be a chance if you take a two-pronged approach.

I have 20 low-grade spirit stones on it, only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!
He can't afford it either. If he loses, he won't even be able to wear his underpants...

It is a rare opportunity to make money, and he must go all out.

-

Daozong, Tongtian Peak.

In the main hall, a group of giants appeared here.

The peak masters of the 72nd peak, except for Xuan Miaoyin who was not present, the peak masters of the other 71 soul giants are here.

There are also some elders with primordial spirit cultivation.

Almost all the high-end giants of Daozong came.

In the center, the supreme teacher, Feng Xuanji, glanced at everyone, and a voice sounded: "Everyone, it will be the day of the Donghuang Immortal Sect meeting soon. The list of ten disciples is changed here. Xuan Qing, a disciple of Lingxiu Peak, will withdraw, and Jiang Che, a disciple of Xiaoqiong Peak, will make it up."

As soon as the words were finished, the master of Lingxiu Peak immediately stood up, looked at Feng Xuanji, and said, "Teacher, according to what I know, this Jiang Che has not stepped into the Golden Core yet. This is probably not in compliance with the rules of the Immortal Sect Conference. If I send a disciple of the True Art Realm to participate in the Immortal Sect Conference, I am afraid that other immortal sects will think that there is no one in my Dao Sect."

"Who said that?"

At this moment, a figure came from outside the hall and directly stepped into the hall, it was Xuan Miaoyin.

"Brother Master."

Xuan Miaoyin saluted Feng Xuanji.

Seeing Xuan Miaoyin appear, the expression of the master of Lingxiu Peak changed instantly.

But he still didn't retreat, looked at Xuan Miaoyin, and said: "Master Xuanfeng, the rules of the Donghuang Immortal Sect Conference have always been like this. Only true disciples who have cultivated Golden Core can participate, and the same is true for other immortal sects. Although Master Xuanfeng's strength is good, but he has not achieved Golden Core, he cannot participate in the Fairy Sect Conference."

Xuan Miaoyin looked at the master of Lingxiu Peak, and said, "Who said my apprentice didn't cultivate the golden elixir? I'm sorry, he just passed the tribulation and became the elixir, and now he is cultivating steadily."

The Lord of Lingxiu Peak: "..."

"Impossible, how long has he only started!"

The master of Lingxiu Peak spoke.

"Do you think it's the same as you? My disciple will be as useless as others?" Xuan Miaoyin said, full of gunpowder.

"..."

The expressions of the other peak masters also changed slightly.

How do these words have a slight connection with them?

There is something in the words...

"My apprentice has just stepped into the Golden Core, and already has the qualifications. Your quit apprentice will definitely not get any rankings, so there is no need to waste the quota."

The Lord of Lingxiu Peak: "..."

The hall was completely silent, and the other peak masters and elders felt their hearts twitch when they saw Xuan Miaoyin.

This mouth is still so poisonous!
"You are hurting yourself!"

The three corpse gods, the master of Lingxiu Peak, jumped violently and said angrily.

"harm?"

Xuan Miaoyin narrowed her eyes, looked at him, and said, "What harm? Where did the personal injury come from? Did I do anything to you?"

"you……"

"enough!"

Feng Xuanji's voice sounded, and the words of the peak master of Lingxiu Peak had to be swallowed.

"The roster has been decided. Lingxiu Peak Xuanqing will withdraw and be replaced by Little Qiongfeng Jiang Che!"

Feng Xuanji's voice sounded word by word in the hall, and the master of Lingxiu Peak had no choice but to accept the reality.

"Brother in charge is wise."

Xuan Miaoyin smiled brightly.

"I hope Master Xuanfeng's disciples can get the ranking, otherwise, it will be detrimental to the dignity of my Taoist sect's number one immortal sect."

The master of Lingxiu Peak said suddenly.

Xuan Miaoyin looked at him and said, "Master Chen Feng, how about I make a bet with you?"

"bet?"

The master of Lingxiu Peak looked at Xuan Miaoyin, doubts flashed in his eyes.

"That's right." Xuan Miaoyin nodded and said, "Just bet on this Fairy Gate Conference."

"How to bet?"

The master of Lingxiu Peak spoke.

"It's very simple. Since Master Xuanfeng's disciple is unwilling to withdraw, I'll say it here in advance. If my disciples can't win the top three in this conference, I will voluntarily give Master Chen a Pure Yang Immortal Pill."

what! !

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!
All the peak masters looked at Xuan Miaoyin in disbelief.

This tone...

There is a sense of lawlessness!

Win the top three in the Xianmen Conference!

He has just cultivated a golden core, has this ability?

Although this disciple is indeed outstanding, I'm afraid he hasn't reached this level yet, right?
Xuan Miaoyin is so confident?

Dare to take a pure yang elixir as a bet?

This handwriting is not ordinary!

But at this moment, Xuan Miaoyin's voice sounded again: "If you win, didn't you lose to me just after you got a piece of Fire Phoenix Essence, how about it?"

"Fire Phoenix Essence..."

The other peak masters looked at the peak master of Lingxiu Peak, their eyes lit up.

The value of the fire phoenix essence is no less than that of the pure yang elixir!
The face of the master of Lingxiu Peak sank instantly, his eyes flickering.

Xuan Miaoyin spoke again: "Brother Zhang and the Great Elder, as well as all the Peak Masters and all the elders can be a witness, how about it, Peak Master Chen, do you want to bet or not?"

This time, everyone's eyes turned to the master of Lingxiu Peak.

"Hmph, Peak Master Xuan, the Immortal Clan Conference represents the face of the sect, you must be looking down on other immortal sects."

The master of Lingxiu Peak spoke.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? I asked you whether to bet or not. Are you afraid that I will win, or are you afraid that I will not be able to produce the Pure Yang Immortal Pill? Shall I let you take a look first?"

As Xuan Miaoyin said, she spread her slender hand, and a glass-like elixir appeared. Powerful pure yang celestial energy pervaded the air. The dao pattern on it shone and contained powerful dao rhyme. It was a genuine pure yang elixir.

"Have you seen it? I have the Pure Yang Immortal Pill. It depends on whether you have the courage to gamble. If you don't have the courage, forget it. I know that you are timid and afraid of losing, which is normal."

Xuan Miao said lightly.

Feng Xuanji: "..."

Great Elder: "..."

All the peak masters: "..."

The master of Lingxiu Peak's face was flushed, and his neck was flushed. It was obvious that these words were too exciting.

"I bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The master of Lingxiu Peak spoke directly and looked at Xuan Miaoyin.

"Well, first sign a Dao contract, sign it with Yuanshen, and the contract is the proof."

Xuan Miaoyin spoke, and then raised his hand, the aura of the void shone.

With a flick of a finger, a ray of Yuanshen imprint poured into the empty Dao contract.

"Master Chen, it's your turn."

Xuan Miao said lightly.

"Sign and sign!"

The master of Lingxiu Peak gritted his teeth, and also entered the mark of Yuanshen. In an instant, two beams of spiritual light poured into their bodies respectively.

The avenue contract is established!

"It's over, it's gone."

Feng Xuanji's voice sounded, and when the words fell, he disappeared on the throne.

Xuan Miaoyin smiled brightly, took a step forward, and disappeared into the hall.

"Hmph, with magical powers alone, I don't believe that your disciple can sweep away."

A thought flashed through the mind of the master of Lingxiu Peak, and in the next breath, he also disappeared into the hall.

The fact that the two signed the contract quickly spread throughout Daozong.

……

"Ahhh~"

During cultivation, Jiang Che suddenly sneezed.

"what happened?"

"How can you sneeze for no reason?"

Rubbing his nose, Jiang Che's eyes were full of doubts.

"The soul is transparent and the golden core is stable. Isn't this crazy?"

Jiang Che thought for a moment, but felt that there was nothing special about it. He had no choice but to calmly adjust his breath again and continue to practice.

-

A month flies in the blink of an eye.

Daozong, Little Qiongfeng.

The morning sun reflected on Little Qiong Peak, the closed door slowly opened, Jiang Che stepped out, looked at the light in the east, and let out a breath slowly.

After a month of hard training, Jiang Che finally comprehended the seventh God King, the Supreme God King, and condensed the seventh kind of true energy.The golden core breath became stronger.

He was even more confident about the Donghuang Immortal Gate Conference.

The old book is pressed, the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it!

Jiang Che also knew the rules of the Immortal Gate Conference.

When the disciples of the ten great immortal sects confronted each other, they were not allowed to use any magic weapons, and could only rely on Taoism and supernatural powers to compete.

A total of [-] disciples participated in the ten great immortal sects.

And the lowest threshold is Jindan cultivation base.

It is a contest between true disciples, and also a contest between the top ten immortal sects.

The Immortal Gate Conference also has a certain degree of influence on the ranking of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Gate.

Without being able to use magic weapons, Jiang Che did not dare to say that he would definitely win the championship.

But also have confidence.

The magic weapon can't be used, and his martial arts cultivation is at the martial saint level.

This kind of cultivation is rarely achieved even by giants in the primordial spirit realm.

This is also one of Jiang Che's assets.

He is also a master of the divine way of practice.

Yuan Ling, the incarnation outside the body, practiced and comprehended almost non-stop.

Immortal Dao cultivation base may be the lowest one, but it does not represent all strength.

Martial arts cultivation, crushing the audience.

Putting it all together, it's hard to decide.

Of course, Jiang Che would not underestimate the disciples of other immortal sects.

This kind of confrontation with other immortal sects must have selected the most outstanding disciples.

Without a battle, it is impossible to make a thorough conclusion.

The universe is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses!
Let's see who is the darkest!
-

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

"Clang~"

……

Nine bells rang from Tongtian Peak and spread throughout the Taoist Mountain Gate.

Tongtian Peak reached an unprecedented lively scene today, and countless disciples rushed here early in the morning.

The Xianmen notice announced that the Donghuang Xianmen Conference is about to open. Today, the ten most outstanding disciples of Daozong will participate in the Xianmen Conference on behalf of Daozong.

Elders, disciples, deacons...

All eyes were on Tongtian Peak.

-

"The hour has come."

Little Qiongfeng, when Jiang Che heard the ringing of the bell, his mind tensed up.

"It's time, let's go."

Xuan Miaoyin suddenly descended in front of him, and with a movement of his slender hand, a white cloud instantly condensed in the void, falling down and stopping three feet in front of him.

Jiang Che nodded, and then stepped onto the white cloud.

Xuan Miaoyin also stepped onto the white cloud, and as soon as her figure moved, she headed towards Tongtian Peak.

In the void, countless streams of light flooded towards Tongtian Peak.

Arriving at Tongtian Peak, it was already a sea of ​​people.

Under the leadership of Xuan Miaoyin, they descended directly on the square in front of Tongtian Peak Hall.

Jiang Che stepped out of the white clouds and glanced around. Almost all the peak masters and elders of other peaks were present.

The figures of nine other disciples appeared in his eyes.

Among them, Qin Ya is impressively listed!
Jiang Che immediately stepped forward and came in front of the nine disciples.

"Junior brother, congratulations on stepping into the Golden Core."

Qin Ya smiled brightly.

The eyes of the other eight disciples also looked at him.

"Fortune is shrouded, and luckily stepped into it."

Jiang Che smiled modestly.

"..."

Immediately, he glanced at the other eight true disciples.

All golden elixir peaks.

He is the only one who has an early Golden Core cultivation base.

Several other disciples also nodded and greeted, and Jiang Che returned the salute one by one.

The eight true disciples are also the most outstanding of Taoism.

Judging from the breath, all of them have a strong breath.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Jiang Che noticed a pair of sharp eyes looking at him, turned his head slightly, and saw a giant soul staring at him.

Looking at him sinisterly, Jiang Che frowned.

"This should be the Lord of Lingxiu Peak, right?"

Jiang Che thought for a while, it shouldn't be bad.

"Why is he looking at me like that?"

"This look, did I dig your ancestral grave?"

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