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Chapter 1128 Can I Still See You After a Thousand Years?

After a period of teleportation, with the sun, moon, stars, spatial orientation, cause and effect and time reversed, the nine Taoists appeared in a neutral area somewhere in the nine immortal sects of the Jiuling Realm.

Yes, even the Nine Great Daoists cannot know the exact location of the realm channel. This is top secret.

In this neutral starry sky, the nine major immortal sects have set up their own teleportation arrays, each with garrison personnel. The garrison force of the immortal sect is the starry sky legion fleet commanded by Canghai Tianjun, while the other immortal sects have their refining Taoist soldiers stationed here. It is considered the second-level defense line group of the Jiuling Realm, and they are preparing for the worst.

Jiang Ding scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense and flew towards Canghai Tianjun.

"Jiang Dingzi,"

A voice came from behind.

It was Aoki Michiko Ji Liuyue. Her voice was soft and ethereal, with the aura of Taiyi Aoki, which made people instinctively feel a lot of goodwill towards her.

This is human beings' natural pursuit of life and vitality.

"explain."

Jiang Ding said without even turning his head.

There was silence for a moment.

"I hope,"

"I can still see you after a thousand years, don't die."

Ji Liuyue said softly.

The Eight Great Daoists are about to enter a thousand years of slumber, quietly waiting for the passage of time and the growth of the micro-immortal ecosystem in their bodies.

As for sword cultivation, it is still undecided.

For example, Yu Qianzi, she will not fall into sleep, she will remain active on any battlefield filled with blood and death, for a thousand years. Even if she is very old and frail, she will draw her sword and kill the enemy to sacrifice the sword in her heart.

Some of the swordsmen in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion choose to sleep, while others choose to fight. It is not certain.

Based on Ji Liuyue and others' understanding of Jiang Dingzi, they feel that he will not fall into deep sleep, but will continue fighting for a thousand years, paving the way for his transformation into a god with the blood of countless creatures.

This may be a prejudice.

Every time they saw Jiang Dingzi it was on the battlefield, and every time they saw him looking crazy, they generalized and formed a stereotype.

"A thousand years later?"

"Will do."

Jiang Ding waved his hand and left.

……

"Jiang Ding, long time no see!"

"You've become thinner, have you been bullied in Jiao Ming Territory?"

"Tell me who it is, and I'll help you get revenge when I get a chance."

Canghai Tianjun laughed loudly, trotted over, and gave the young man in green a big hug.

After not seeing him for hundreds of years, Lord Canghai is still the same, chubby, with a constant smile on his face. He gives people the impression that he is very kind and easy to bully. He does not have the sharp and iron-blooded aura of a fleet commander at all.

"Senior Canghai, long time no see."

Jiang Ding smiled.

To this day, only these Heavenly Lord elders can make him feel familiar and intimate. Jindan cultivators and foundation-building cultivators go into seclusion for a period of time, go out for hundreds of years, and an entire generation disappears, vanishing in the years.

Their lives are too short to be entrusted with deep friendship, love, etc.

"Don't interrupt. Who bullied you?"

Canghai Tianjun said dissatisfiedly: "Brothers are always loyal, don't be polite to brothers."

"Ha ha!"

"There really aren't any more."

Jiang Ding thought about it carefully and said, "It seems there is an ancient emperor Cang Yan. Let me take a look..."

He took out a small notebook from the storage jade pendant, opened it, and scanned the many dimly flickering lists until he came to the end.

"That's right, there is only one Cang Yan Ancient Emperor's son."

"He sent his subordinates, a man called Spider Star King, to attack me. His clones fought with my clones and injured my clone... I must avenge this."

Jiang Ding closed the small notebook, put it away, and said with a smile: "However, this kind of kid doesn't need you, Senior Canghai, to help him. He's just losing his status for nothing."

"When I have time, I will just kill him."

"You are dishonest!"

Senior Cang Hai said unhappily: "Since there is an ancient Cang Yan emperor's son, there must be an ancient Cang Yan emperor. He taught such a bastard emperor's son, doesn't he have any responsibility?" "No, no, no!"

"Senior, he really didn't."

Jiang Ding waved his hands repeatedly and said, "As members of the Immortal Sect, how can we be so petty?"

"The son of the ancient emperor Cang Yan is the son of the ancient emperor Cang Yan, and the ancient emperor Cang Yan is the ancient emperor Cang Yan. The two cannot be confused."

"We need to be generous."

Jiang Dingyu said earnestly: "We cannot blame the father for the son and punish the whole family. This is something that only existed in the feudal era. Modern society has long abandoned it. We cannot go back in time."

"We are civilized people."

"It seems so. We are civilized people."

Canghai Tianjun reluctantly accepted it, but then asked suspiciously, "Are you sure you don't dare to provoke him because you can't beat him?"

"How could you...say nonsense..."

"I have always drawn my sword against the strong... I fight for the realm, I fight for billions of living beings... I will go even if there are tens of thousands of people..."

Jiang Ding hesitated and looked around.

The two looked at each other.

"Hahaha……"

Canghai Tianjun slapped his thigh and laughed wildly, unable to straighten his back.

Who said that the swordsmen of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion would go crazy and lose their minds when they saw blood?
He was not sure before, but now he is absolutely sure that it is definitely a rumor spread within the realm and not the truth.

Da Ri Jian Zi is still very flexible.

"Senior Canghai, stop making trouble."

Realizing that he was being teased, Jiang Ding said helplessly.

"Haha, come, I have prepared a welcoming banquet for you. There are many Heavenly Sovereigns and True Sovereigns here. Everyone should get to know them."

Canghai Tianjun pulled Jiang Ding towards the city in the starry sky where the Xianmen practiced, and said as he walked: "Because of military duties, everyone is a clone, don't mind."

"You're so polite, Senior."

Jiang Ding was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Haha, that's true. You can't blame me for this. We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, so we should be a little bit unfamiliar with each other..."

Following Canghai Tianjun, Jiang Ding met many new friends in the center of Xianmen Starry Sky City, especially many newly born Xianmen Tianjuns who woke up from their slumber, got the opportunity to become gods, and were promoted to the God Transformation stage.

These are all veteran cultivators with great achievements in the immortal sect. They are all very happy when they get what they want.

In addition, there are some newly born Yuanying Zhenjun.

What touched Jiang Ding was that when these Yuanying Zhenjun saw him, their attitude was very respectful, calling him "senior" all the time, with ignorant and expectant looks in their eyes, as if they had seen an antique from a history book.

He felt bad.

I am still a baby.

In his subconscious mind, all Yuanying True Lords are elders, such as Luling True Lord, Zhang Junsheng, Dinghai True Lord... Many of these old seniors are Yuanying True Lords.

Now, the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Xianmen has turned around and called him old senior.

What a hell.

"Jiang Ding, have you finalized your Great Sun Transformation Strategy?"

During the banquet, Lord Canghai asked.

Many Heavenly Lords and True Lords of the Immortal Sects looked over here, and were very concerned about this.

"Well, it's roughly confirmed."

Jiang Ding nodded.

He was not surprised that Canghai Tianjun and others knew about it, because several years ago, he published a simple article in the Xianmen Daily to introduce his ideas.

Everything is open and aboveboard. There are no shady tricks or secretive means.

It's not a coup.

Let as many people as possible know, convince as many Xianmen citizens as possible, get the most support from Xianmen citizens, welcome as many Xianmen citizens as possible to participate, and revise and supplement the Great Sun Divine Strategy. This is the right way.

All his thoughts were aboveboard, and there was nothing he couldn't tell others.

(End of this chapter)