Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Although the other Yuanying old monsters in the meeting hall were a little unclear about what he meant, they immediately understood it and exchanged glances calmly.

The next moment, Yang Qian stood up without saying a word and walked calmly outside the hall.

At this time, in the distant sky, a bright spiritual light came rushing like a meteor, and a figure was vaguely visible in its brilliance.

After a few breaths, the light fell, and a person appeared, none other than the Great Elder of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, Wei Wuya.

Seeing this, Yang Qian greeted him with a smile.

After the two exchanged greetings, not long after, various Nascent Soul cultivators flew in from the sky outside the hall.

The five sects of the Demonic Way are Qianhuan Sect, Yuling Sect, Demon Flame Sect, Tiansha Sect and Hehuan Sect.

The sects of the Righteous Alliance include Tai Zhen Sect, Haoran Pavilion, Tianji Sect, Red Lotus Sect, etc.

As well as the Huayi Sect, Baye Sect, Shadow Sect, Hidden Moon Sect, Yellow Maple Valley, Giant Sword Sect, etc. belonging to the Nine Nations Alliance.

The escaping light in the sky is like steaming clouds, brilliant and extraordinary.

More than a hundred Nascent Soul monks have arrived, gathering together here.

Among them, there are nearly twenty monks in the middle stage of Yuanying alone, not to mention the Danjie monks, whose number is several times that of Yuanying monks.

However, Master Zhiyang from the Tai Zhen Sect of the Righteous Dao Alliance was not present, which caused many monks to secretly speculate in their hearts, and their eyes revealed various speculations and doubts.

However, in the face of all this, Yang Qian still looked calm, sitting on the throne like a mountain, chatting and laughing with Wei Wuya, as if everything was under control.

Not long after, the magicians from the Mulan clan also arrived as promised.

The team was led by the priest surnamed Zhong dressed as a Confucian scholar, and the Mulan Saint Music Master in a green shirt. His bare feet and arms attracted the attention of many young monks. Behind them were five great masters in the Nascent Soul stage. , and more than ten masters in the alchemy stage.

Regarding the arrival of the Mulan people, Yang Qian, as the "Holy Lord of Mulan", was naturally delighted. He personally invited the divine master surnamed Zhong to sit down and talk with Wei Wuya.

An hour passed in a hurry, the auspicious moment had arrived, and the celebration officially kicked off.

As the protagonist, Yang Qian only showed up for a short time on the first day of the ceremony. After a brief chat, he invited the good and the evil, as well as the Nine Nations Alliance and Mulan. More than a dozen elders from various sects, including those in the middle Nascent Soul stage and above, gathered together in a secret hall of Luanming Sect. Among them were Wei Wuya and Mulan Zhong from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance's Huayi Sect. Two later great monks.

Unexpectedly, one day and one night later, when these Nascent Soul elders walked out of the hall, their faces looked pale, and their eyes showed deep fear.

The eyes of the two great monks, Wei Wuya and Master Zhong, were even darker, and there was no expression on their faces.

Master Le's beautiful face had frowning eyebrows and he was silent.

Many curious monks watching the ceremony came forward, trying to find out what happened in the hall. However, the elders who were questioned either smiled bitterly and shook their heads in silence, or waved their hands with lingering fear. They were all vague and hesitant and refused to say anything.

This naturally aroused the other monks' curiosity.

This grand ceremony lasted for half a month, but Yang Qian never appeared in front of everyone again. The dozen or so old monsters with the highest cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul actually had no objection at all. , and as soon as the ceremony ended, they all left Luanming Sect uneasily, and no one stayed in Luanming Sect for a moment.

As a result, the other monks were naturally even more surprised as to what happened in the secret hall to turn a group of people, including the two great monks, into this state.

Although none of the old weirdos who attended the party in the palace wanted to talk too much about the affairs in the palace, they always had a few close friends and people who were particularly close to them. As a result, it didn't take long before some news finally spread.

However, the content of these messages once again deeply shocked the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World.

Among these Yuanying old monsters, someone revealed that Yang Qian, a newly advanced late-stage monk, actually raised a challenge to Wei Wuya and the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong in the palace - he wanted to have a discussion with these two great monks.

Originally, this was a normal thing. After all, Elder Yang had just completed his cultivation and advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul. He took advantage of the ceremony to compare his magical powers with other great monks, and then also established his authority in front of other mid-stage monks. It's completely reasonable and natural.

However, what Elder Yang proposed was to invite Wei Wuya and Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong to fight at the same time.

This is really shocking.

I don’t know how Wei Wuya and I thought about it, but they actually agreed after only thinking about it for a moment.

The results of the competition left these dozen old monsters stunned. Yang Gan actually used his own strength to display several incredible magical powers one after another, using his terrifying physical strength and several powerful weapons. The unimaginable treasure easily defeated the two great monks.

Wei Wuya, a great monk who has been powerful in the south for hundreds of years, and the divine master surnamed Zhong from Mulan's side, were no match for Yang Gan. They even suffered a little damage to their vitality despite their resistance.

The old monsters present were also shocked to find that with Yang Qian's understatement, it seemed that he had not used all his magical powers.

Everyone was shocked and speechless.

Such a result was unexpected by no one.

Yang Qian's strength is simply beyond everyone's imagination.

The rest of the time was spent under the leadership of Yang Qian, with a group of Yuanying old monsters exchanging their cultivation experiences. It was just an exchange that everyone valued in the past, but it made everyone present feel restless, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

When the three days were up, these old monsters walked out of the secret hall, and the strange looks on their faces fell into the eyes of other monks. Once such shocking news spread, naturally most of the people who heard it didn't believe it at all, and even thought it was nonsense. However, as the news spread more and more widely, more than a dozen old monsters who attended the party in the palace all remained silent, and no one came out to refute this statement.

Only then did everyone realize that this matter might be true.

For a time, the whole Tiannan fell silent. When someone mentioned Yang Qian or discussed something related to him, even if they were in a secret room or in the wilderness where few people visited, they naturally kept their voices a little lower and did not dare to bring them. Any disrespectful or random remarks.

Yang Qian's reputation as "Tiannan's No. 1 Monk" has quietly spread in the world of Tiannan Cultivation.

In the solemn meeting hall of Luanming Sect, Yang Qian stood quietly, with his hands behind his back and a calm and calm look on his face. Narrowing his eyes, Yang Qian looked through the opened palace door at the Muran people's escape light that was gradually disappearing over there.

Long Han stood aside, slightly hesitant, but couldn't help but speak:

"Senior Brother Yang, between the Mulan people and the Tutu people." The words stopped abruptly, and he seemed to be waiting for Yang Qian's response.

Yang Gan turned around slightly, looked away from the sky, and landed on Long Han's face. He smiled, shook his head, and explained:

"Junior Brother Long, it's a long story. Back then, in order to deal with the ancient demons in the Fallen Demon Valley, I made an agreement with the Mulan people. After the incident in the valley is over, I will help the Mulan side repel the unexpected people and recapture some of them. The territory of the grassland. Since I have agreed, I cannot break my promise."

When Long Han heard this, he looked slightly relieved, but the worry in his eyes did not completely dissipate.

Yang Qian seemed to notice his worries, chuckled, and then comforted: "The Mulan people's matter is not urgent. It will not be too late to deal with it after I regain the territory of the Demon Alliance."

"So, Wei Wuya of the Nine Nations Alliance has agreed to the conditions we proposed?" Long Han's eyes opened slightly, seeming to shine with expectation, "Brother, as the Holy Master of the Mulan clan, this matter If successful, apart from the five demonic sects, only Master Zhiyang from the Taizhen Sect of the Righteous Alliance will be left. I just don’t know what he thinks about this.”

Hearing this, Yang Qian raised a deep smile on his lips and said with a hint of depth in his voice: "Master Zhiyang. The Righteous Alliance is almost controlled by the Taizhen Sect. I guess he will take action soon. However, Brother, I guess he wants to test my attitude towards the devil, so this matter is not urgent, he will come to find me when the time comes."

After hearing this, Long Han nodded clearly, then bowed his hand to Yang Qian, and then quietly exited the hall.

Yang Gan was the only one left in the hall.

He stood there quietly, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes looking at the picturesque scenery outside the palace door. His expression was as calm as water, but his eyes flickered from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

half a month later.

Many monks from the sects belonging to the Tiandao Alliance surged out like a tidal wave.

The leader is surprisingly Yang Qian, who is now known as the "Number One Monk in Tiannan".

He personally led the team, and the sects such as Gujianmen and Ni Hangzhai in the alliance also set out together and marched toward the southeast in a mighty manner.

This huge team of monks traveled through the realm of Tianlu Kingdom, overwhelming everything like a giant beast.

Tianlu Kingdom is originally a small country. Within its territory, there are only two small sects, Xuanmiao Sect and Huoling Sect. After seeing the menacing army of Tiandao Alliance, they had no intention of resisting and said nothing. He bowed his head and bowed his head directly.

Yang Qian is not a murderous person, so he will naturally not kill such a small sect. At this point, Tianlu Kingdom has completely fallen into the control of the Tiandao Alliance.

At the same time, Tianluo's domestic forces located in the south of Tianlu Kingdom and bordering it, the Five Demonic Sects, have already received the news.

Under the guidance of the Ghost Spirit Sect, one of the original demonic sects, the Tiandao Alliance army led by Yang Gan easily broke through the first line of defense of the five demonic sects, marched straight in, and launched a fierce attack on the mountain gates of each sect in three directions. attack.

These three teams are all strong, including several strong men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and more than ten monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The first team is led by the pair of monks, Long Han and Feng Bing. Their strength is unfathomable. Together they can fight even the late-stage great monks. Naturally, they are invincible along the way.

The second team is composed of the elder Ni Hangzhai, an old man surnamed Kuang, and the old weirdo Jin of the Ancient Sword Sect. They have known each other for hundreds of years, have rich experience, and have a tacit understanding of each other. They are not much weaker than Long Han and Feng Bing.

As for the third team, they are led by the old monster Tianhen and the soul-shattering master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. The two are both middle-term monks. Although they don't have much contact with each other on weekdays, both of them are vicious and frightening. On the contrary, the three Among the teams, the one that advances the fastest.

As for Yang Gan himself, he suddenly disappeared and no one knew his whereabouts.

However, the cultivators of the Tiandao Alliance seemed to have received the instructions long ago and acted according to the plan without being affected at all.

The area under the jurisdiction of Tiansha Sect.

In a hidden cave somewhere.

At this moment, an old man in black robes and a big man with a scar were sitting opposite each other. Both of them looked a little solemn.

Around them, more than a dozen young Qi-refining stage disciples stood quietly. Their clothes seemed to represent two different sects.

"Junior Brother Zheng, you must have seen the current situation in the Tianluo Kingdom very clearly. Whether it is our Demon Flame Sect or the entire five Demonic Sects, it seems that they have come to an end. The invasion of the Tiandao Alliance is unstoppable, and the Nine Nations Alliance is even more... There is no hope of working together in a conspiracy. Even the Zhiyang Master of the Righteous Path Alliance, I am afraid that he alone cannot support the world. As far as I know, most of the sects of the Righteous Path Alliance are not willing to cooperate with that person at all. The number one monk in Tiannan is the enemy." The scarred man said expressionlessly. This man obviously looked younger, but he called the old man opposite him his junior brother. The subtleties in this are naturally self-evident. .

Because the cultivation of this scarred man has reached the middle stage of foundation building, while the old man in black robe is still in the early stage of foundation building.

"What Senior Brother Wang said is true. Both the Demon Flame Sect you belong to, Senior Brother, and our Tiansha Sect are now at the end of their rope! Not to mention the supreme elders in the Yuan Ying stage in our sect, even within our sect The master of the sect, who is known as the True Lord of Heavenly Evil, only thinks about how to save his own life, so how can he care about low-level monks like us." The old man in black robe shook his head and sneered, his tone full of A mocking look.

True Lord Tiansha is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul who has been famous for hundreds of years. But facing Yang Qian, the number one monk in Tiannan, he was so frightened that he had no intention of resisting. He only thought about escaping. The old man in black robe was surprised. After learning this news, he was naturally prepared to save himself first.

"Junior brother Zheng, it's great that you have this enlightenment. I have contacted Daoist Lin under the command of Master Du of Qianhuan Sect. In the next two days, we will meet up with the monks of Qianhuan Sect. At that time, we will go south together and cross the border. Cheqi Country, Xu Country, and Fengyuan Country, go straight to the Mulan Grassland! At that time, we can trade from the Tutu people and occupy a small piece of land in the grassland like the Mulan people. Maybe we can also condense the golden elixir. Wouldn't it be a beautiful day!" The scarred man laughed boldly, then stood up with a flick of his sleeves and walked slowly.

"Mulan Grassland may not be as beautiful as you and I imagined. Senior brother, you should keep this dream and stay here forever." The old man in black robe stared at the back of the big man with a faint gaze. He did not raise his head, but Weird words came from his mouth.

"Junior brother, you..." Before the scarred man could finish his words, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, like a cold blade passing through him. He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but found that he could no longer move.

A flash of thunderbolt sword light flashed through the cave, too fast for anyone to see clearly.

In just an instant, the scarred man's head rolled to the ground.

His headless body swayed slightly, then with a plop, he fell heavily.

At this time, the old man in black robe raised his head, glanced at the headless body of the scarred man with a complicated expression, and sighed. (End of chapter)