First cultivate all the ways of heaven and then cultivate immortality

In the morning, Jiang Quan was practicing, and Lao Bai suddenly floated in through the wall.

"Master, someone is threatening the Wugu Chamber of Commerce, if that kid from Jin Xi can't bear it, the Wugu merchant will change hands.

Lao Bai's voice was obviously anxious, obviously he didn't want the Chamber of Commerce that Jiang Quan had worked so hard to build to be handed over.

Jiang Quan sighed: "The tree is big and the wind is blowing, and there is just a big chaos, and those people also want to pick this ripe fruit to deal with the chaos!"

The reason why he didn't move before was because in the eyes of those people, the Wugu Chamber of Commerce was not yet ripe, or it was not yet time to use him.

Lao Bai said indignantly: "It's still that kid Jin Xi is too tender, if the master is here, there will definitely be no situation like today." "

Indeed, if it was Jiang Quan, he would have been prepared a long time ago, and even if Jiang Quan came to face the current situation, there were many ways to deal with it.

But Jin Xi is still a little worse than Jiangquan.

Jiang Quan thought for a while: "That's it! I'll go sit with their ancestors!" Lao

Bai was surprised when he heard this: "Okay, this is a good way

!" Jiang Quan looked up at the sky: "I didn't have the ability before, and I couldn't help them, but now I have the ability, if I don't help, let outsiders think that my master is dead

!" Lao Bai nodded: "Yes! My uncle is still there!"

Jiang Quan: " Take out my clothes, even if you want to go, you must be prepared, so as not to capsize in the gutter!"

Lao Bai waved his hand, and a set of clothes composed of white clothes, white cloth boots, white belts, and white Confucian crowns appeared in front of Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan got up and put them on one by one.

The whole set of clothes is a super ancient artifact, a total of four, after wearing it, plus the folding fan Lao Bai, it can be said that the defense is to the teeth.

This set of clothes was refined by Jiang Quan before, in order to deal with the usual big karma.

For tens of thousands of years, this set of clothes has indeed saved Jiang Quan many times.

"Let's go, Lao Bai!" Jiang Quan waved at Lao Bai.

Lao Bai nodded, his body turned into a folding fan and flew into Jiang Quan's hand, Jiang Quan opened the folding fan with a wave of his hand, fanned it gently, and then the whole person disappeared.

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Flying Immortal Sect.

As one of the top sects in the Zhongli Immortal Realm, there are five giant peaks in the location of its sect, and the highest one is the Immortal Ancestor Peak, the retreat place of the ancestor of the sect.

At this time, more than a dozen ancestors were sitting in the main hall on the Immortal Ancestor Peak, and sitting on the main seat was Zhang Shenglin, the first ancestor of the Flying Immortal Sect and the founder of the Flying Immortal Sect.

Looking at the noisy group of Tribulation Ancestors below, Zhang Shenglin had a headache.

There is only one thing to discuss, how to deal with the coming catastrophe, which is a world catastrophe that occurs every once in a while, once in 100,000 years.

Some say rule the mundane world, loot all resources to deal with chaos.

There are also people who say that all the immortal cultivation forces are gathered to deal with it.

Some people also said that the core disciples of the police were sent out to experience and look for all useful opportunities.

"Don't make any noise!" Zhang Shenglin suddenly shouted.

Everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at Zhang Shenglin.

"It's all the ancestors of the sect, what does it look like to be noisy!" Zhang

Shenglin's words made the people below blush, but no one refuted.

Zhang Shenglin looked at a group of people and said softly: "The Wugu Chamber of Commerce must be in the pocket first, the wealth accumulated by this Chamber of Commerce for tens of thousands of years is very important to us!"

After pausing for a while, Zhang Shenglin said again: "Secondly, the outer door and inner disciples are sent out, and they go out to find all the opportunities that may be useful."

After hearing this, one of them asked: "What about our core disciples and personal disciples?" Will they be able to escape when the time comes?"

Zhang Shenglin: "The core disciples and personal disciples are the foundation of our Flying Immortal Sect, and we can't let them have accidents easily, it's really not good, as an ancestor, I will fight to protect them and protect my sect's inheritance." The

group of people below suddenly quieted down, and they were all shocked by Zhang Shenglin's words, this is their ancestor, the heaven of the entire Flying Immortal Sect, who can help them and the disciples of the sect carry everything.

Immediately after that, everyone entered the discussion again.

Suddenly, everyone suddenly fell silent, and at the same time looked in one direction, where a young man in white suddenly appeared, holding a folding fan in his hand, and was constantly inciting.

What made everyone feel terrifying was that the dense avenue around the figure was circulating, and the breath was overwhelming them, and some of them had low cultivation, and the feces and urine came out.

Zhang Shenglin's whole body trembled under pressure, and he hurriedly wanted to control the Protector Sect Array, but he couldn't get in touch, as if the Protector Array had suddenly disappeared.

In other words, the Great Sect Protector Array was scared and did not dare to appear.

This is also too terrifying, the breath on his body alone makes him unable to breathe, making the Protector Sect retreat, how terrifying this person is.

Zhang Shenglin trembled and got up, and knelt down to Jiang Quan with a "plop".

Zhang Shenglin's voice trembled when he spoke: "Before... Generation... If my Flying Immortal Sect does anything that offends you, I will bear it alone, please let the Flying Immortal Sect go.

Jiang Quan ignored him, walked straight to the place where Zhang Shenglin was originally sitting, and sat down slowly.

A group of ancestors below stood up unconsciously, and all knelt down.

Jiang Quan fanned the folding fan in his hand, looked at them and said softly, "I heard that you want my Wugu Chamber of Commerce?"

Zhang Shenglin and the other elders' faces changed suddenly, and cold sweat continued to bubble out, directly soaking their clothes.

Although Jiang Quan's words were calm, they made everyone present feel terrifying and boundless pressure.

Zhang Shenglin was sweating profusely, and he fell directly to the ground: "Senior, we didn't know that the Wugu Chamber of Commerce was yours.

Jiang Quan folded the fan: "You can give it, but you can't give it for nothing! A human life can be exchanged for a spirit stone of the Wugu Chamber of Commerce!" After

hearing this, the faces of the group of people below changed drastically, and Zhang Shenglin trembled

: "Senior, we are wrong, we don't want it, spare us this time!" Jiang Quan looked down, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Don't you want it again? Is this what you want and want, and if you don't want it, you don't want it?" Are you kidding around with me?"

As Jiang Quan's eyes changed, his aura suddenly became terrifying.

Bang -

one of the Tribulation Ancestors suddenly exploded, and the people around him were all covered in blood.

But these people didn't dare to complain, nor did they dare to make the slightest move, so they just crawled and trembled.

This is also too terrifying, the people sitting here are basically people who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and after living for so long, it is the first time I have heard that the breath can crush people, and it is still a catastrophe monk.

Jiang Quan: "I don't embarrass you, send all the resources of your sect to the Wugu Chamber of Commerce?" "

Senior..."Zhang Shenglin just wanted to say something embarrassing.

But Jiang Quan's eyes changed suddenly.

Bang -

another loud bang, another man exploded, and everyone in the hall was stained with blood.