[Chapter 1402: Immortal Sect’s Punishment to Yanhuang Kingdom]
Right at this moment, Zhenren Ming Xiang raised his head slightly, staring at the endlessly spinning Jieyun in the sky, brewing the final blow. His eyes were bright and sharp, but there was a faint smile on his face, confident. And proud.
kilometers away.
Qing Yanzi clenched his fists tightly, praying in his heart that Master would survive the catastrophe.
At this moment, eight streams of light lasing towards him and landed on Qing Yanzi’s side.
“Brother Qingyanzi, is this?”
Looking at the real person Ming Xiang standing in the air, the eight heads were all surprised and shocked.
“That’s Jia Shiming Xiang Zhenren, only the last thunderbolt will be enough to achieve Jindan Zhenren!” Qing Yanzi said proudly.
Hearing this, the expressions of the eight heads were both happy and worried.
They are delighted that there are more Jindan real people in Xianmen, and their power and deterrence will definitely increase greatly. The Yanhuang Kingdom, which has been oppressed and exploited by them, has begun to rebound, but they do not have enough strength to suppress them.
But if there are more real people of Jindan, the Yanhuang Kingdom can be suppressed with a flick of a finger, especially the secret realm discovered by the Yanhuang Kingdom, and it can be taken all over and become the back garden of Xianmen.
What they are worried about is that although there are nine major sects in Xianmen, but everyone has the same strength, they all share the benefits on an equal footing, but a real Jin Dan suddenly appeared in Shangqinggu, and Shangqinggu was willing to sit on an equal footing with them and share the interests equally. .
I am afraid that by then, the entire Immortal Sect will become a dominant one.
At this moment, after half an hour of brewing, the last thunder finally descended.
“Boom!”
Deafening to the ear, a bucket of thunder with a thickness of water mixed with great power slammed into the multi-colored folding fan. At the same time, the real person Ming Xiang quickly pinched a few seals on the multi-colored folding fan, making the multi-colored folding fan shine and release. A circle of colorful ripples appeared, constantly weakening the power of Tianlei.
After about two minutes of stalemate, the multicolored folding fan finally consumed most of the energy of Tianlei, and then the multicolored folding fan seemed to dissipate its power and suddenly fell into the hands of Ming Xiangren.
“boom!”
The remaining Tianlei bombarded Ming Xiangzhen, causing his body to sink a few meters.
Seeing this scene, Qing Yanzi and the others were all nervous.
Fortunately, after sinking a few meters, Ming Xiangzhen stabilized his figure, and at the same time, an awe-inspiring aura erupted from his body.
“Crackling!”
There were continuous thunderous explosions on his body, which lasted for a full quarter of an hour before dissipating, revealing the figure of Ming Xiangzhen.
He was charred all over and looked rather embarrassed.
The other party raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, and then disappeared into a stream of light.
Half an hour later, in a courtyard in Shangqing Valley, Qing Yanzi stepped out and said to the eight sect masters who were waiting outside: “Daoist friends and brothers, I have a teacher!”
Hearing this, the eight heads were all tight in their hearts and their expressions stern. That was Jindan Daoist. It seems that after the only Jindan Daoist in Xianmen sat down two hundred years ago, there has never been a new Jindan Daoist.
Now there is, that is the myth of the world, enough to suppress the world.
The next moment, under the leadership of Qing Yanzi, the eight heads carefully entered the courtyard, bowed down to a blue figure sitting in the courtyard, and then shouted in unison, “Meet Mingxiang Zhenren!”
At this moment, the real person Ming Xiang has put on a brand new green robe, and his black hair is like a newborn, scattered vertically to his waist.
“Everyone has been in the same spirit as me in Shangqinggu for many years, don’t be polite, please get up!” Ming Xiangzhen raised his hand and said in a gentle tone.
“Thank you real man!”
Hearing this, the eight heads all looked slightly relaxed and straightened their bodies, but they all lowered their eyes and dared not look directly at each other to show respect for each other.
“Everyone, please sit down!”
With a wave of Ming Xiangzhen’s hand, eight stone benches flew up and fell behind the eight people.
“I can’t wait to sit down in front of the real person!” The eight people were terrified.
“It’s okay, please take a seat!”
“Yes!”
After everyone was seated, another disciple from Shangqinggu came to offer tea.
After drinking a sip of tea, Ming Xiangzhen said with some sigh: “After 50 years of retreat, I can’t believe that the world has undergone such a big change. It’s really different!”
“Yes!”
The crowd nodded.
After some narration, Ming Xiangzhen’s face sank slightly: “I heard clearly that the Yanhuang country in the world is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it does not want to worship Xianmen!”
“Yeah!” Taiqingshan’s Kongxuzi said sadly and indignantly: “Then the Yanhuang Kingdom is indeed getting stronger and stronger, and it already has the strength to resist my Immortal Sect. A few months ago, fellow Taoist Qingxuzi died at their hands. On the other hand, fellow Daoist Liaoyin has also become a crippled person after his cultivation has been exhausted!”
Having said that, Kong Kongzi suddenly stood up and bowed deeply towards the real person Ming Xiang: “I also ask the real person to be the master of my fairy gate!”
“Also ask a real person to call the shots for my fairy gate!”
Immediately, Venerable Jinguang also got up and bowed down.
Then, the other six chiefs got up one after another and asked Ming Xiangren to call the shots.
“Fellow Daoists, please, I’m also a member of Xianmen, so naturally I can’t ignore such things. However, although my Xianmen has the same spirit, but after all, I have a view of the door, so…!”
Speaking of this, Ming Xiang’s eyes flashed. He is now the only Jindan real person in Xianmen. How can he be willing to sit on an equal footing with a group of foundation builders? Therefore, after knowing that the Yanhuang Kingdom has rebounded, he decided to integrate Xianmen, in the entire Xianmen. The door is in his hands.
The eight heads are all human beings, and there is no way to hear the hidden meaning in the words of Ming Xiangzhen, and their hearts are sinking. As expected, Ming Xiangzhen is really unwilling to be on an equal footing with them.
So, they communicated through voice transmission quickly and discussed countermeasures.
But after some deliberation, they found that they had no strength to fight against Ming Xiangzheng, and it was inevitable that they felt a little sad in their hearts.
At this moment, the voice of the real person Ming Xiang sounded again: “I am a little tired today, everyone please come back!”
Immediately, the faces of the eight heads changed suddenly, knowing that Ming Xiangzhen was expressing his dissatisfaction.
In the end, Kong Kongzi walked out first and knelt directly to the ground: “The real person, I Taiqingshan are willing to respect the real person as the master!”
“My Yuqing Palace is also willing to respect the real person as the master!”
“My Azure Dragon Sect is also willing to respect the real person as the master!”
For a time, the eight heads bowed down one after another, and all succumbed to the powerful strength of Ming Xiangzhen. When Qing Yanzi saw this, he couldn’t help but be excited and his face flushed red.
When Ming Xiangzhen saw this, a hint of pride flashed on the corner of his mouth, but he pretended to decline.
The other eight heads prayed twice again, and Ming Xiangzhen only agreed.
Next, Ming Xiangzheng discussed with everyone how to punish Yanhuang Kingdom.
After a proposal, it was decided to send someone to warn the country of Yan and Huang so that they could restore their worship back then. At the same time, they handed over 80% of the resources they had obtained in the secret territory to Xianmen, and handed over the murderers who killed Qing Xuzi and abolished Yin. Song Yan, let Xianmen handle it!
