Chapter 1278
Simply go back to your small yard, and directly say to Tianhuan:
"Brother Tianhuan, I am still four levels away from the Immortal Monarch Realm. If I practice day and night, how long will it take to advance to the Immortal Monarch Realm?"

Tian Huan coughed lightly, the corners of his lips curled slightly and said:

"With your talent, it will take 8 years at the fastest. If you can realize several times like last time, maybe the speed of promotion will be faster."

The remaining three people looked at each other, and they all knew why Jian Jian asked this question.

It can only be said that one thing lowers another thing, and there are people who are bold and simple.

"Shoudian Xianjun is easy to talk, why are you so afraid of him?"

Tianzhe accidentally asked everyone's thoughts.

"As a sword fairy, I feel very depressed around him. His sword is too sharp, and when he destroys the enemy, he will also hurt himself."

Tian Zhe didn't understand, but Tian Huan was thoughtful, and then said:

"The sword of the Immortal Shoudian shows signs of getting out of control? But on the way here, the sword that killed the escaped Zerg was so powerful, and the power was grasped to the extreme."

"That's pure killing, and it will affect the mind after a long time."

"The sword is a killing weapon. It is used to destroy the enemy. What's wrong?"

This time it was Tian Zhong who asked.

"Pure killing is different from purposeful killing. I also practice swordsmanship. When I was fighting Zerg in the lower realm, I used to kill non-stop, but the purpose of my killing is to protect, to protect the continent where I am, to protect those Low-level monks and ordinary mortals, so I never got lost.

The natal sword of our sword fairy is all cultivated in the dantian in the body. On the one hand, it is to make the natal sword closer to the owner, and on the other hand, because we are the sheath of the sword, so that the sword has time to rest. "

simply explained.

"There is a problem with the sword of the guardian fairy."

This time it was Jian Tiantao who said.

"It's never the sword that's in question, it's the master who manipulates the sword."

Simply and meaningfully said, and then ended the topic.

At this time, the Immortal Shoudian, who closed his eyes and rested his mind on Ruantao, slowly opened his peach blossom eyes, and laughed at himself:
"A little golden fairy can see my problem. It seems that I have a good vision."

Simply not knowing, just because I owed myself, I dug a big hole for myself.

Shoudian suddenly raised his hand, and a black fairy sword appeared in his hand. His bony fingers stroked the sharp blade, and murmured:
"Old man, it seems that this time we go back, we are going to retreat for a while. The killing is for protection. What is the purpose of our killing? We have to figure it out."

The fairy sword trembled slightly, as if responding to the master's soliloquy, and disappeared from the hands of the guardian fairy the next moment.

The Immortal Shoudian closed his peach blossom eyes again, and entered a state of meditation, letting the noisy killing sounds go away, and everything returned to calm.

At noon the next day, Tianhong came to find Jane and told her the good news:

"The Tianjian team arrived at the port today."

Simply listening to the eyes lit up:
"You mean the ancestors are here too?"

"Well, Sanxian can also participate in the Four Arts Competition this time, they are just here to join in the fun."

"Let's go, let's pick up the ancestors."

Simply stood up and said.

"Is it convenient for you to go out?"

Tianhong raised his eyebrows lightly and asked with a smile.

Simple and helpless, he roughly talked about what happened to Tang's house yesterday, and then spread his hands and said:
"Anyway, I'm going out to sow hatred. I'll talk about it after meeting the ancestor."

Tianhong smiled helplessly, nodded, and reminded:

"Tomorrow, the Four Arts Competition will officially register, don't miss it."

"For such an important matter, I will naturally remember it. Elder Wan stork will take us to sign up tomorrow."

When the two were talking, "Guests Like Clouds" came out. Apart from the guards of Jian's family, Gao Zhenyan and Xia Tian were behind them. They also teamed up with the Tianjian team and wanted to say hello together.

Coming to the port where people come and go again, several people seemed to surround Jian Jian and Tianhong in the middle.

The two looked at each other helplessly, and could only accept everyone's kindness.

"That's Patriarch Tiandu!"

With sharp eyes, Jian Jian saw Patriarch Tiandu at a glance, followed by Tianba, Tiandi, Tianshang, Tianyun, and two female fairies whom he didn't know.

The group of seven people had different appearances, but their outstanding temperament attracted the attention of many female fairies.

Tianhong and Jianjian immediately greeted them, smiling and saluting:

"Greetings to the ancestors, Senior Brother Tianyun, and the two fairies!"

When Tiandu saw the two, he was visibly happier:

"It's Tianhong and Tianjian. Why did you two come together? What are you doing so politely? You've already ascended, so just call the Taoist name."

The five people were pleasantly surprised and surprised when they saw the simplicity, but it was not a place to talk at the moment, so they greeted each other, then quickly left the port and went straight to the restaurant that Tianhong had reserved in advance.

The signboard "Okay come again" is also very down-to-earth. A store clerk in the Nascent Soul stage, after seeing Tianhong, immediately greeted him courteously:

"All immortals, please come inside, the private rooms you reserved are all ready, and we are waiting for you to come."

"Well, our people have arrived, and we will serve the fairy meal directly."

"Yes, the younger ones will arrange it now, and the few sit first."

The young man led everyone into a private room facing the street, made a pot of fairy tea, and then closed the door and left.

After introducing each other, everyone entered the reminiscence mode. They briefly told how they met Tianhong and how they returned to Jian's family.

Tianba was still hearty, and said with a smile:
"Tianjian, your luck is no one else. This has allowed you to come here. Now that you have joined the sect, you have a family to rely on, and the road to immortality can be expected. You have to strive for it!"

Simply smiled and nodded.

"Don't put too much pressure on Tianjian, she is doing very well now, look at her cultivation, how is she worse than us."

Tian Shang glared at Tian Ba, then turned to Jian Jian:
"At the beginning of Feisheng, thanks to the things you prepared for us, we were not controlled by others at the very beginning, and we made a way in the fairy world. We will always remember this love."

At the beginning, I simply prepared a storage bag of fairy stones for all the seniors of the sect who ascended, so that they would not be ashamed after ascension. Today's practice.

The current average cultivation of the Tianjian team is in the Middle Golden Immortal Realm, and the ancestor Tiandu with the highest cultivation has already reached the First Golden Immortal Realm of Da Luo, so it is also a team that should not be underestimated.

"Tianjian, we came here this time to join in the fun, and also because we heard about the secret realm of the ice field. You are now a thorn in the side of the Zerg race. We were worried when we received the message from Tianhong, so we came here directly. Helpful place."

The ancestor of Tiandi said slowly.

Jian Jian stood up with a smile, first bowed and saluted, and then said:
"Simply thank you ancestors for your concern. There is indeed a good thing here. Since everyone is here, let's get involved!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like