Alien Powers: God of War Reborn

Chapter 340 Sword Tomb (1)
Zhang Feng raised his head, let out a long breath, clenched his fists, and glanced at the old man in Ge Yi from the corner of his eyes.strength!Sure enough, it is the unchanging truth!But only those who have lived to the age of Tiannu Shitai will follow this truth.On the other side of the balance, the prestige of the Jasper faction forced her to swallow her anger.

Immortal Tianyi looked at Zhang Feng with a complicated look, then shook his sleeves and announced: "It's getting late, today's supernatant will end here, and tomorrow will continue." up.

Dozens of beautiful Taoist concubines came here, holding radiant glass bottles filled with fine nectar and jade liquid. They walked among the crowd, bent their slender willow waists, and poured wine for the guests with smiles on their faces.

Along the cliffs, all the major sects or Kunlun cultivators scattered here and lived here. Those who were close to each other lived together, forming small groups one by one, and all talked about their views on Taoism. For a while, everyone seemed to be He forgot the previous competition again, and was immersed in the eloquent debate again.

On the edge of the cliff, Zhang Feng was staring at the bottomless abyss in a daze. "This is a scenic spot in Yuxu Scenic Area—the heights are too cold." The old man in Ge clothes walked towards Zhang Feng and patted him on the shoulder: "I read it right, you will definitely become the most beautiful place in Yuxu Scenic Area." A shining star!"

Zhang Feng smiled slightly. The purpose of coming here was to find the whereabouts of Wuling Jianzong, but he didn't expect to enter this inexplicable Yuxu Shengjing in a daze, and get involved in a supernatant meeting without swords nervously. The missing beacon—conspiracy and deceit, but it really worries people.

Even though night is coming, the noise is getting heavier and heavier. From every few tents, one can hear the panting of men and the coquettish moaning of women. Waves, endless.

The old man in Ge Yi went to rest somewhere else, and he didn't want to be with this group of transformed ascetics, and he will leave this place as soon as the Shangqing meeting is over.

Zhang Feng sat alone on the edge of the cliff, his legs spread apart, and what the old man in Ge Yi said to him just now kept appearing in his mind.

"At tomorrow's meeting, you have to stand out and make a bigger difference than today."

"What's the use of doing this? I'm not interested in Yuxu Shengjing, I just leave after I ask about Wuling Sword Sect after the meeting."

"No struggle, no pursuit, your Dao realm is indeed deeper than theirs. But, aren't you interested in Yuanshi Tianzun's cultivation of immortality?"

Zhang Feng shook his head.

It was a bit unexpected for the old man in Ge Yi, he pondered for a moment, and then said again: "Let's take it as the Tao, and integrate those people who practice the Tao who value fame and fortune more than anything else, and don't let them be addicted again." In the magic way."

"Your morality is no worse than mine, why don't you do it?"

"Do you think I will do it?" The old man in Ge Yi looked up at the sky, he didn't know whether he was smiling or thinking, and after a while he turned around and walked back the same way.

(End of this chapter)