Zhongzhou Taoism.

Xiao Yan, as a Taoist sage, is presiding over the operation of the Taoist sect.

In the recent period, Daozong's affairs have been clearly arranged, and Xiao Yan's ability is really good.

It looks quite extraordinary.

Jiang Que looked at all this indifferently, and couldn't help but look a little satisfied, "This guy is really good. Dao Zong has been managed by him in an orderly manner, which is good."

He thought this was wonderful.

It is right to entrust Xiao Yan to manage Jiang Daozong. This boy can really manage it well, so he is worthy of him.

If Xiao Yan knew Jiang Chi's thoughts at this moment, I wonder what he would think.

You should feel helpless anyway.

After all, after managing the affairs of the Dao Sect, Xiao Yan had already compressed his training time infinitely, and was far behind Yao Chen and the others.

This is the price.

This time.

After he saw Jiang Que's figure in white and brocade robes, Xiao Yan greeted him and said, "Master, you are back. Please come in quickly."

"Um."

Jiang Que nodded casually.

Xiao Yan saw the Soul Emperor next to Jiang Que who was like a slave. He was dressed in black and seemed to have no energy at all.

"Is this also a big shot?"

Xiao Yan secretly thought in his heart, "Master has been looking for abnormal powerful people like Danta Ancestor and Jiang Yan before. Maybe the man in black in front of him is also a big shot?"

Although it seems that the man in black is just an ordinary being, who knows what tricks they have.

Maybe he has some special abilities.

He probably didn't expect that the man in black was the legendary Soul Clan leader, the Soul Emperor.

A peerless being who was once arrogant, a super strong man who was once boundless in power, a powerful being who no one can afford to offend.

This is definitely not a simple person.

His strength is absolutely ridiculously strong.

But Xiao Yan didn't know this, and he didn't think much about it. He just asked: "Master, is he...?"

Jiang said casually: "Don't worry about it. Go and do your work. I will take this person with me."

"yes."

Xiao Yan responded without asking any more questions.

Emperor Hun Tian never imagined that Dao Zong would be in such a magical place and meet many people with magical methods along the way.

Whether it is various flying techniques or various magical escape methods, it is a huge impact to the Soul Emperor.

He had never imagined that there was such a terrifying existence in the world. Could a human be able to display such magical powers?

Anyway, the cultivators of Dou Qi will not have such miraculous methods.

Something disappears quietly and suddenly appears again.

All kinds of escape techniques, supernatural powers, transformation techniques, etc., all appear to be very magical in the eyes of Soul Emperor.

A bit extraordinary.

only.

What does it have to do with yourself?

Emperor Soul Heaven suddenly smiled bitterly secretly, "Even if the immortal way this person calls is very magical, even if this way is far higher and deeper than the way of fighting qi cultivation, it is still very far away for me."

It also has nothing to do with myself.

He, the Soul Emperor, has now become someone else's prisoner. His cultivation has been ruined, and the deep hatred involving the Soul Clan has made him hate Jiang Kui in his heart.

Even though he was filled with envy, his heart was indeed burning with anger, and he was indeed filled with rage.

Why can you, Jiang Chi, do whatever you want and kill them all?

"No matter how much you let me see the endless benefits, I, the Soul Emperor, will never forgive you. That deep hatred will never be eliminated."

The backlog of hatred is too deep and cannot just dissipate.

Those of his tribe cannot die in vain.

"As long as I don't die, one day I will avenge them." Even at this moment, Emperor Soul Heaven was thinking like this in his heart. Sooner or later, he would avenge the many descendants of the Soul Clan.

——Even though his cultivation is now abolished, he is still a prisoner.

"But as long as I don't die, there will still be hope and opportunities."

Emperor Hun Tian knew very well that if he didn't die, he would have a chance to recover, and he would succeed one day.

The premise is that you never die.

If he died one day, maybe it would be over.

After returning to Daozong, Jiang Que stayed there for several days, and in these few days Emperor Hun Tian had seen the magic of Daozong.

All kinds of mysterious magical powers and spells, all kinds of weird people who are successful in spiritual practice.

Because his Soul Heavenly Emperor cultivation was abolished, and now he is just like an ordinary person, no one can know their existence.

Just like an ordinary person.

Many people in the Dao Sect treated him very calmly. Perhaps they knew that this person was brought back by Jiang Chi, so no one said much.

Jiang Que looked very calm, and he had been preaching to Xiao Yan in the past few days to improve Xiao Yan's strength.

In fact, after knowing that he didn't have much time left, he started making arrangements and arranging the matter.

It's just that there has never been a chance.

"The seeds of the Immortal Way have completely begun to take root and sprout in the Dou Qi Continent." Looking at those people in the Dao Sect who were constantly practicing their magical powers, Jiang Que couldn't help but have a deep smile on his face.

He was extremely happy.

From now on, when others mention immortality, his name, Jiang Chi, will definitely be on it.

It can be considered as something gained.

He Jiang has been practicing cultivation for so many years, and he has to leave something behind and let go of something.

"Dao Zong, this is really a good place to practice pure cultivation in the world. If there was no pressure from the body, and if I, the Emperor of Soul, were born with cumin from the beginning, maybe I would really come here to practice."

Emperor Hun Tian thought to himself: "After these few days, I can see that the people here are really capable people, and they are no better than me."

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he did not dare to say anything more.

His heart is for the Soul Clan and his heart is for the Fighting Emperor.

Therefore, the Soul Emperor has huge hatred in his heart, and he is entangled in grievances and blood feuds. It is definitely not something that can be solved by just looking at a mere Taoist sect.

So he didn't understand Jiang Chi's thoughts, so there was no use asking him to read this.

Leng Ran's expression remained indifferent.

these past few days.

Jiang Que, who returned to the Dao Sect, not only taught Xiao Yan how to practice, but also continued to practice and practice the Dao.

The Soul Clan has been solved, and the Ancient Clan is next. “It’s just that the Ancient Clan may not be easy to solve. After all, there is some emotional entanglement between Xiao Yan and Na Gu Xun’er.

No matter what, I am still the master of that boy Xiao Yan, so I cannot ignore his feelings."

He still understands this truth and understands it in every possible way.

The Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame is indeed good, and he really wants to get it, so it is necessary to use Xiao Yan's help to go to the ancient clan.

But how to operate it, he has been thinking seriously in the past few days, and seems to have no clue yet.

Emperor Hun Tian's face was still cold. He did not give Jiang Qian a good look. Perhaps in his opinion, Jiang Qian would always be his life-or-death enemy.

"I will never compromise, absolutely not." Emperor Soul Heaven murmured to himself: "I am the leader of the Soul Clan, and I am a half-emperor. You have killed hundreds of thousands of my Soul Clan members.

There is a river of blood, and I will never let go of this debt!"

He's not a fool.

Besides, the Soul Emperor is not that easy to fool.

This day.

Jiang Que's eyes were burning, and he looked at Emperor Hun Tian and said, "Have you felt any difference in these days?"

"so what?"

Emperor Soul Heaven said calmly: "I am just a disabled person now, shouldering deep hatred and a sea of ​​blood. What is the use of your prosperity in the immortal world?"

His heart was as gray as ashes, gloomy and lonely.
To be continued...