What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 412: The way of man is not to ask for help from others, but to hope that the fire will not be extinguished.

outside world.

Zhenyishi kept looking up at the calamity cloud.

The dark clouds are still rolling, and no changes can be seen.

Those beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, with a hint of deep worry in her eyes, but it was immediately replaced by firm trust.

"Three days."

she says.

Not only the Zhenyi clan is paying attention, but the people mentioned earlier are also paying attention to this calamity cloud.

Not everyone is as confident as Zhenyi.

Ao Luo's body had lost all strength. If Zhulong hadn't been holding her up, even her instinct to step on the water would have collapsed.

There is only the goddess at the top of West Kunlun, and only that goddess.

Her face was pale, but she held on to herself. Her mind was extremely unstable, but she still held on to her last, rock-like thought.

In terms of fatal injuries alone, Jiang Qi had three or four injuries.

He will definitely return safely and succeed.

On top of Huashan Mountain, Yang Chan held a hairpin and bit the corner of her lip tightly. It was the hairpin that she personally inserted into Qi'er's head when Qi'er was fifteen years old. It was the hairpin that Qi'er wore for the first time in his life.

"Success."

The battle with Lei Jie is over, but Jiang Qi's battle with himself is still going on.

At this moment, even Yang Chan couldn't help but feel pessimistic in her heart.

At this moment, Jiang Qi, who was exhausted, had no energy left to suppress the pain.

Jiang Qi won the confrontation with Lei Jie, but he knew very well that if he fell now, he would be the loser.

Jiang Qi looked at the thunder that turned into meaningless aura under his feet and smiled slightly.

Yang Jian stopped covering up and paced back and forth in front of the Nantian Gate. Nezha behind him wanted to speak, but was caught by the extremely gloomy eyes of his second brother.

Crisp footsteps suddenly sounded behind Jiang Qi.

The eyes of the seventh princess no longer had the strong confidence at the beginning. She unconsciously hugged Baihua, who also had tears streaming down her face.

But he held back and just stood there quietly.

The pain of cutting flesh, the pain of cracking bones, the pain of damaged limbs, the heartbreaking pain, the burning pain, everything, the indescribable pain is impacting Jiang Qi's nerves.

He turned around slowly and saw a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The two of them were leaning against each other, and they could feel each other's bodies trembling.

Jiang Qi wanted to lie down, wail, roll, and vent the pain.

"Tap."

But this smile caused wounds all over his body.

Familiar because this figure seems to be similar to the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, strange because Jiang Qi knows that this figure is definitely not the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

The middle-aged man with an ordinary face looked at Jiang Qi with a friendly smile.

"I've met the Patriarch."

Jiang Qi spoke with a smile, his breath was weak. Being able to stand at this moment was already his limit.

Naturally, there is only one person who can be called the patriarch by Jiang Qi.

One of the Three Pure Ones, leader of the Chan Sect, Yuqing Zixu Gaoshang Wuji Yuanshi Saint.

"I don't have much time. I begged the teacher for a long time before I came up with this idea."

Sage Yuqing smiled and spoke, looking Jiang Qi up and down, and sighed: "I thought that after the prehistoric era transformed into the Three Realms, the twelve immortals under my sect would already be the most beautiful."

"Unexpectedly, the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect were overwhelmed by your talent alone."

Jiang Qi chuckled and said: "The words of the Patriarch will make the disciples arrogant."

"If you are not arrogant or arrogant, you will be serving as my disciple in vain."

Sage Yuqing replied like this.

Then, raise your hand a little.

"Om."

With a buzzing sound, the calamity cloud in front of Jiang Qi dispersed, and a stone well emerged. Inside the well, the divine liquid overflowed to the entrance of the cave.

The divine liquid rippled with amber-like light.

"This is the source liquid that the teacher has just accumulated by collecting the essence of chaos and integrating it into the source of all things. It is also the reward from the teacher and I." "How much you can absorb depends on you."

Sage Yuqing waved his hand to Jiang Qi, with a smile on his lips and relief in his eyes.

Even he didn't expect that the teacher would actually come up with such a magical object. I dare not say that it was the first time in the world, but it was not much different.

Even within the three sects, not many second-generation disciples have seen this divine object.

Now, he was placed in front of a fourth-generation junior, which shows that the teacher attaches great importance to Jiang Qi.

Hearing this, Jiang Qi lowered his head and looked at the stone well. Inside the well was a divine object that even sage Yuqing marveled at.

Not much, just one drop, Jiang Qi can fully recover, and even consolidate his foundation to an incredible level.

But now, Jiang Qi has a full well in front of him. As long as Jiang Qi can do it, he can take away all the wells and let Jiang Qi take whatever he wants.

"Chier, why don't you take action?"

Seeing Jiang Qi's stunned expression, Saint Yuqing immediately spoke to urge him.

He only thought that Jiang Qi was shocked by this opportunity and became unstable for a moment.

From the perspective of Saint Yuqing, this is human nature. After all, even the current Xuandu Archmage would be surprised and stunned if he stood in Jiang Qi's position.

Unexpectedly, under the doubtful gaze of Saint Yuqing, Jiang Qi slowly took three steps back.

Then, regardless of the broken wounds on his body, he looked up at the sky and slowly bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

"The Taoist ancestor is above, the master is above, please forgive the disciples for being disrespectful."

"Disciple will not accept this opportunity."

As soon as these words came out, even Sage Yuqing frowned and asked: "The reason."

Jiang Qi did not stand up, but sat cross-legged, raised his head and smiled.

"Reporting to the Patriarch, the disciples cultivate the way of human beings without pretending to be external things or seeking external things."

"Only the way of humanity is the way of me."

Hearing this, Saint Yuqing was stunned for an unprecedented moment. In that instant, Saint Wei Neng saw many things.

Finally, it condensed at the corner of his mouth, turning into an extremely obvious smile called relief.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Amid the laughter, the figure of the saint who taught the teachings slowly dispersed.

Then, the three realms of sacred beings, gods and Buddhas all heard the announcement from Sage Yuqing.

"Chanjiao Jiang Qi should be the new generation of protector golden immortal of our three religions and the leader of the fourth generation disciples of Xuanmen!"

The edict from Yuqing Sage himself could not be refuted without any objection from the other two Taoist sages.

From now on, Jiang Qi is the new generation of Dharma Protector Golden Immortal of Xuanmen.

As long as they belong to Xuanmen, all fourth-generation disciples, no matter how early or late they started, who they studied under or what sect they studied under, when they meet Jiang Qi, they must respect him as a senior brother and respect him.

In the past, Yang Jian also had this honor. Only Baihe boy had a special status, so he was an exception. The same was true for the former Yuding Master, with the exception of the Antarctic Immortal and the senior brother Guang Chengzi.

Now that we have arrived in Jiangqi, Sage Yuqing has personally decided that there will be no exceptions.

There is no room for denial.

As the voice of Saint Yuqing resounded throughout the three realms, many people relaxed and some cried with joy.

Even Zhen Yishi had a smile on her lips.

Gradually, the calamity cloud dispersed, and she saw Jiang Qi's figure.

It's just that Jiang Qi's condition at this time is definitely not that good.

Seeing this, Zhenyi took a step forward and came behind Jiang Qi, sending a signal to the three realms with his own actions.

I am here to protect Jiang Qi. Anyone who touches him will be killed until death.

Jiang Qi was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

From the moment he sat cross-legged, Jiang Qi had completely blocked out all perceptions from the outside world.

In Jiang Qi's body, there was a ball of fire in his dantian.

A ball of orange that looks unremarkable, like a randomly lit flame.

But throughout the ages, humans have used it for cooking, heating, and everything where fire is used is this fire.

Jiang Qi had a smile on his face.

"I hope the fire will never be extinguished."

(End of this chapter)