What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 179 Absolute Immortal

Jiang Qi glanced at the circle in Brother Monkey's hand, his eyelids twitched, and asked: "Uncle Master, this object in your hand can't be that one, right?"

"Yes, exactly."

Brother Monkey chuckled, the circle was spinning in his hand, and said with a smile: "How about it, do you want it? We are close uncles and nephews. As long as you speak, I will concoct a fake one and give it back to you. Jun."

"Then you give me the real one, and after I stand up to the thunder, you can borrow another eighteen hundred years from me, right?"

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes.

"Eh!"

Brother Monkey waved his hand and said: "Don't care, don't care."

"Thank you very much, nephew."

Jiang Qi said something perfunctory and speechless.

I can hear this calculation even in the eighteenth level of hell.

"Good nephew, let's get back to the topic. You should know why I came to see you, uncle, right?"

Brother Monkey put away his playful thoughts and said sternly: "This object is the cause and effect of Laojun hitting me on the head, so it came into my hands."

"Can you tell the truth?"

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes again.

"Snapped."

Brother Monkey slapped Jiang Qi on the forehead and said shamelessly: "I pestered Laojun for three days to ask for it. How about it? You brat doesn't know etiquette. Do you know how to be respectful?"

"Yes, yes, you continue."

Jiang Qi rubbed his forehead and muttered.

"So, it is up to me, Old Sun, to decide who will participate in this disaster and who will own the final disaster energy."

Brother Monkey said, put his arm on Jiang Qi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Good nephew, no matter how uncle treats you, he will always think of you first when good things happen."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind came, and Jiang Qi only saw a white afterimage flash by, and then Brother Monkey was whipped down.

Jiang Qi looked around and saw that the entire monkey had been pulled into the mountain wall. It was wedged in so deeply that it was probably impossible to dig it out.

"Jade House Cave in Jinting Mountain has arrived. Jiang Qi, go and see Uncle Daoxing yourself. I still have some things to deal with."

The White Crane boy took Jiang Qi down to the mountain, pointed to the cave in front of him, then untied his feather cloak and walked towards the human-shaped hole that he had just pulled out.

"You stinky monkey suffering from the plague, dare to step on my back?!"

"Beat!"

"Hehe! Old Sun is in need of a quilt for the winter, and unexpectedly someone will send it to his door!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Just hearing bursts of explosions, two rays of light, one gold and one white, rose into the sky and disappeared after a while.

Jiang Qi blinked and turned around neatly, not wanting to take another look.

These two people obviously knew each other before. Even if they fight, they can't really get angry, so they don't care about him.

Turning around, he looked at the ordinary cave in front of him and the three characters "Yuwu Cave" carved on the cave.

Jiang Qi straightened his clothes, walked to the door of the cave, raised his hands and bowed in salute.

"Jiang Qi, a disciple of the Jinxia Cave lineage, was ordered to pay homage to his uncle, the Taoist practitioner, by the orders of his great-uncle Antarctic Immortal."

The next moment, the door of the cave opened and a little Taoist boy walked out. When he saw Jiang Qi, he smiled and said, "Brother Taoist Jiang, please come in. My master has been waiting for a long time."

"It's really rude to bother my uncle to wait. I'm sorry to bother you, but please bring me to see you as soon as possible."

Jiang Qi nodded with a smile, took out two East China Sea Pearls from his sleeves and presented them to them.

The Taoist boy immediately beamed with joy and led Jiang Qi into the Jade House Cave.

Such caves of Taoist immortals are often filled with mustard seeds and Sumeru. It looks like a simple cave from the outside, but there is often something else going on inside.

The same is true for Jade House Cave. There is no luxury inside, but Taoist charm can be seen in every decoration. Taotong brought Jiang Qi to the main hall.

There is a shrine above the main hall, and the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty is enshrined in the shrine.

In front of the shrine, a Taoist priest wearing ocher yellow robes sat, and only his back could be seen.

Jiang Qi looked up, took a few steps forward, knelt down and saluted, palms up.

"Jiang Qi, a younger disciple of Xuanmen, pays homage to the founder of Sanqing Dynasty!"

After three bows, he turned slightly sideways, turned to the Taoist's back, and bowed again: "Disciple pays homage to the Taoist master's uncle."

"Get up."

The Taoist came to Jiang Qi at some unknown time and raised his hand to help Jiang Qi up.

Only then did Jiang Qi see the whole picture of this Taoist.

Five long strands of beard floated under his chin, his face was kind and square, his hair was childish, and his eyes were as bright as pearls.

He is one of the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao, the Taoist Heavenly Lord.

Daoxing Tianzun looked Jiang Qi up and down and said with a smile: "Erlang is so lucky to have such a talented and handsome disciple."

"Uncle-Master, I praise you greatly."

Jiang Qi cupped his hands in salute, then stood up and made a listening gesture, waiting for what this great uncle would say.

The Antarctic Immortal couldn't have made a mistake. Since he sent the White Crane Boy to bring him here, he naturally had something to explain.

And looking at Dao Xing Tianzun's attitude, we know that the two big guys must be on the same page.

"Come with me."

Daoxing Tianzun smiled slightly and motioned for Jiang Qi to follow.

The two of them walked around the main hall and came to a quiet room.

"go in."

After Daoxing Tianzun said this, he pushed Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi stumbled and fell into the quiet room uncontrollably. Looking back, he saw that the door had been closed, and Jiang Qi was the only one in the quiet room.

What is this going to do?

Jiang Qi thought about it in his mind, raised his head and looked around. When he saw the furnishings in the deepest part of the quiet room, his eyes widened.

He saw a statue there, and Jiang Qi recognized it at a glance. That statue was one of the Three Pure Ones.

However, it is not the Yuqing saint who explains the religion, but the Shangqing saint, the leader of Tongtian!

What is this? This!

Jiang Qi was a little dumbfounded, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he didn't think Dao Xing Tianzun had any intention of switching to Jie Jiao.

He stepped forward cautiously and saw some clues.

I saw the statue standing tall, with its hair spread out and holding a sword. The sword in its hand was raised, as if asking the sky.

The statue is made of clay, and its body shape and charm are there, but this is not the point.

The point is, the sword in the hand of the statue of Lord Tongtian is real!

After Jiang Qi saw the sword, a thunderclap flashed through his heart, and he looked at it carefully.

I saw that the sword was completely black, the hilt was as wide as the blade, and there was no sword grid or any decoration.

But on the spine of the sword, there was a vague Daowen that seemed to be moving all the time.

Jiang Qi looked at it for a long time and finally caught the word.

"Jue?!"

This is one of the four swords of Zhuxian!

Jiang Qi's eyes widened and he shouted unconsciously.

"Zheng!!"

As if it was a signal, the Immortal Sword started to move before Jiang Qi finished speaking, turning into a black light and spinning around Jiang Qi endlessly.

Before Jiang Qi could react, the Immortal Sword suddenly blurred.

Then, one turns into ten, ten turns into a hundred, and a hundred turns into a thousand

Almost in just one breath, Jiang Qi was surrounded by thousands or even more immortal swords!

(End of this chapter)