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Chapter 1047: Armored and Heading to the Underworld

Chapter 1047: Armored and Heading to the Underworld
"A hundred years ago."

"The time has come..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

Behind him, the Sun God Tree collapsed bit by bit, revealing a blue-gold flying sword that flew into his forehead.

This flying sword, through the continuous sacrifices and refinements over the past hundred years, has been successfully promoted to a top-grade spiritual treasure. It possesses thirty Great Sun Heavenly Gang Divine Prohibitions, which revolve around the sword body like thirty stars, giving the flying sword a powerful sharpness and speed, taking it to a higher level.

Countless azure electromagnetic runes flashed, and the super mothership Great Sun also began to shrink and shrink. Finally, with the ability of the fifth-level memory spiritual metal, it was compressed from tens of kilometers to one kilometer in size and flew into the center of the eyebrows.

The Shadow Armor that had been refined for hundreds of years flickered and disappeared silently.

Put on armor and go to war.

At a certain moment, the Big Sun Lake, which had been entrenched in the 33rd Tiangang orbit of the Immortal Gate for hundreds of years, gradually became hazy and then disappeared completely.

……

At the gate of Qingfeng University.

Yu Qianzi, Tianjizi, An Tuzi, Xuanwu Daozi and eight others were waiting silently, and Master Gulin was seeing them off.

The teachers and students passing by ignored them.

"Where's Jiang Dingzi?"

Ji Liuyue said softly.

When she was about to step into a foreign land, she suddenly felt panic and uneasiness. It was the first time she left the protection of the sect and went to a foreign land. She felt lost and helpless, and was not as calm and collected as she had imagined.

The situation around here was similar, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

Aoki Michiko's instincts were activated, and she wanted to find a stronger monk around her, and ask him to protect herself at the cost of assisting, healing, defending, accelerating and other abilities.

Although that person has a bad character, he does have strength.

"Jiang Ding...zi..."

True Lord Gulin was somewhat uncomfortable with this title. He had been living with Daozi for nearly a hundred years and was accustomed to calling Daozi "so-and-so", which felt a bit contradictory.

Her expression moved slightly, and then she said, "He has arrived."

"He said that he doesn't trust you, so he won't meet you. He won't help you if he feels unsafe. Please be cautious and don't expose yourself."

The words were very direct and impolite.

"Ah!"

"That's the best. It makes it sound like everyone wants to see him."

Ji Liuyue sneered.

But strangely enough, my heart gradually calmed down.

She suddenly had an illusion.

Da Ri Jianzi seemed to be very familiar with this kind of lurking, concealment, and assassination. He was well-versed in it and had rich experience, which was completely different from newcomers like them.

This is quite unbelievable. A sword cultivator should have absolutely no match for the sneaky behavior of the hidden cultivators in the Shadow Demon Abyss.

"I wish all fellow Taoists a victorious return."

True Lord Gulin said softly, "It's a pity that I am weak as an individual. Without the army by my side, I am just an ant. Otherwise, I can go to the foreign land with you and contribute to the great cause of our human race. I will not hesitate to die."

"I am extremely ashamed and will not be able to see you in the future."

"Daoyou is indeed enviable."

Ji Liuyue sighed.

As a practitioner of Dharma, she did not want to take any risks and only wanted to cultivate peacefully to the stage of refining emptiness.

But, things don’t always go as planned.

"In the future, when a great war breaks out in the realms, your ability to command thousands of troops should be of great use."

“No need to give up on yourself.”

Ji Liuyue gave a hypocritical comforting remark.

Her figure and the people around her gradually disappeared, and no one knew where they went.

……

There was an imperceptible spatial fluctuation in the immortal sect's ultra-long-distance teleportation array.

Then, countless space runes flashed.

"Jiang Dingzi...is he here?"

An Tuzi suddenly became curious.

The eight of them were connected by the formation at all times, and could communicate at any time even in hiding. At this time, they asked in a low voice using the secret technique.

The Taoists around him repeatedly scanned the surroundings with their spiritual sense, but found nothing.

"Should be there."

Tianji Daozi made some divination and said, "It is impossible to teleport to the Dongji Demon Sect's teleportation array without his permission. The eight of us do not have the authority."

"It's not bad to be so cautious..."

Several Taoists had something on their minds and stopped talking.

Starting from the immortal sect teleportation array, it passes through the Xuanwu Tiangong star field, the Qingmu Immortal Sect star field, the Five Elements Tianzong star field, etc., and is continuously teleported through dozens or hundreds of teleportation arrays. Each immortal sect uses the sect's large array to repeatedly test it, involving soul, flesh and blood, cause and effect, rules, and so on.

Such strict measures are used to ensure that the location of this domain is not leaked in advance.

Jiang Ding hid in the void of space, silently watching the ever-changing scenery in the distance. He had never been to these immortal sects since he was born. This was the first time, and many star field scenes opened his eyes and made him linger.

It is a pity that many places can only be seen in a quick glimpse and cannot be stopped to take a closer look.

Several years later, after continuous testing, several people appeared in a dark star field.

Looking around, there was no sky, no earth, just chaos. No matter what features were used, it was impossible to figure out where this place was.

This is where the passage between the two domains is located.

This is also the center of the Nine Spirits Life and Death Illusionary Yin-Yang Microdust Array, which was initially built by the nine major immortal sects after investing countless natural treasures, countless manpower and material resources, and took hundreds of years to build. It is said to be able to deal with people above the level of refining emptiness.

This place has the highest level of confidentiality in the realm. Even Daozi is not qualified to know. To be clear, only nine people in the Jiuling Realm know where this place is.

In the center of this dark space, there is a constantly rotating chaotic vortex, from which wisps of netherworld breath come, which is completely different from the breath in this area.

Next to the chaotic vortex, a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat sat, fishing with a bamboo pole, motionless. No one knew how many years it had been, and how many years he had been guarding here.

"Goodbye, ancestor!"

Xuanwu Daozi revealed himself and paid homage respectfully.

For the past hundred years, it is the powerful beings of Xuanwu Palace who have been on duty here to prevent changes in the space channels of the realm. The nine major immortal sects rotate every nine hundred years.

While the powerful are on duty, the other eight immortal sects also have various means of monitoring this place and they are not completely letting go.

"It's Shield..."

The fisherman turned his head slowly, and was slightly startled when he saw that only Xuanwu Daozi was there.

"You little kids..."

He pondered for a moment, and his spiritual awareness spread out like water waves, not targeting anything. He patrolled the surroundings normally, just like his usual flying training.

"good."

"good."

The powerful Xuanwu was quite pleased and nodded repeatedly.

In this state, Xuanwu Daozi was still the only one around.

He is just a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, but he can do this.

It has to be said that if the nine major immortal sects were truly united and each side brought out its best weapons, they would indeed be able to accomplish things that would be impossible under normal circumstances.

After the powerful Xuanwu scanned the area several times with his spiritual sense, he moved his fingers slightly and cast a probing spell.

hum!
A circle of transparent water ripples spread out in all directions, revealing the figures of An Tuzi, Ji Liuyue, Tianji Daozi and seven others. Each of their little faces looked very disappointed, and they were like children in front of the powerful, extremely frustrated.

"We have met the Xuanwu Patriarch!"

An Tuzi and others all paid their respects with great respect, not daring to show any disrespect in the slightest.

They were a little discouraged.

"Hahaha!"

"Don't be like this, kids. It's already very rare for a Yuanying-level body to be able to do this."

The powerful Xuanwu smiled and his eyes focused again.

Eight people.

Eight Daozi.

Did the Dongji Demon Sect break its promise?
He uttered another spell, this one was obviously more powerful, with countless mysterious runes appearing on it, appearing and disappearing constantly.

Just one look is enough to make cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage feel dizzy, their brains dull, and their bodies shaky.

The Taoists around him quickly looked away, not daring to look again.

In a place far away, a young man in blue showed up and looked at him extremely vigilantly, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

"Haha, Jianzi, long time no see."

The great Xuanwu clapped his hands and laughed: "You are also an anomaly, a Great Sun Sword cultivator, and your concealment spell seems to be better than that of Shadow Demon Daozi. It really makes people want to kill you and want to crush you to death."

"But now it seems that outliers, outliers, outliers are good."

"The Horned Demon Emperor, a lowly and alien race, is exactly what needs outliers."

"I hope Jianzi will return with great success in the foreign land and make great contributions to the revival of our human race."

He looked extremely sincere.

"Greetings, Senior Xuanwu."

Jiang Ding bowed respectfully.

This old monster looked friendly, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. The warning signs had been raised to the extreme. If there was anything wrong, he would not care about anything and would run for his life immediately.

"Jianzi, you are doing very well."

The powerful Xuanwu nodded.

"Go ahead, kids."

"May you return victorious and gain more advantages for our region."

He waved his hand, and strands of grey silk threads appeared on the nine Daoists, wrapping them up and entangled them, forming giant chaos eggs.

Then, the giant chaos eggs fell into the chaotic vortex of the boundary channel one by one, and disappeared one by one.

 Continue in the evening

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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