Kunlun Mountain.

A figure in white and brocade robes is running through the Kunlun Mountains, like a peerless immortal.

He is unparalleled in splendor and arrogance. He has traveled through all the heavens and all realms, and has also fought against all the gods in the heavens.

This was a turbulent era, so Jiang Qicai came to the Kunlun Mountains.

"The Kunlun Mountains are the ancestral vein of the world and are full of spiritual energy. It is said that this mountain is second only to Buzhou Mountain."

Jiang Que's eyes were full of brilliant lights, "If I can obtain the original power of the Kunlun Mountains, and then obtain the original power of Chanjiao...

It’s not a problem in the later stage of Daluo, and it won’t be any problem anymore.”

White clouds covered and shrouded it, sweeping over in an instant.

Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment, "As expected of the ancestors, this scenery is the best in the Three Realms."

If you are just here for fun, this is definitely a good idea.

When the murderous intention arises, the dragon becomes frightened.

But then it subsided again. Jiang Chi's whole body was shaking with magic power, and golden light turned around his body and cut through the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the Kunlun Mountains.

Although this place is the scope of the interpretation of teaching, because Jiang Que is already in the middle stage of Daluo cultivation, no one dares to provoke him due to the spread of his aura.

Moreover, Jiang Chi is the god of justice in the three realms, and he is already well known to everyone.

Explain teaching.

In Yuxu Palace.

A man wears Taoist robes, with the word "Tao" engraved on his back, and holds a whisk like that of a Taoist master.

With his feet on the green lotus, he was calculating the secrets with his fingers, watching the clouds and tides falling, he frowned slightly, "The secrets are in chaos, but I still feel that the end is coming..."

When a calamity comes, even he can't understand the true meaning and can't understand anything.

but.

He suddenly thought, "But it doesn't matter. Even if there is a disaster that affects the Three Realms, it will hardly affect this place."

Kunlun Mountains.

This is a paradise for immortals, and it is also a paradise-like place.

What's more, Chanjiao has been detached from the outside world since the battle of becoming a god, and ordinary disasters cannot affect it here.

"Fortunately, the Kunlun Mountains are the base camp of my teachings and the holy land for spiritual practice in the world. Basically, there will be no disaster."

The Taoist murmured to himself, "Pindao and the disciples of Zhongchan Cult have been practicing in seclusion for many years. They have never left the Kunlun Mountains. Naturally, they have never been contaminated by the right and wrong of cause and effect, so the fate is even more impossible."

He was still very calm and looked calm and composed.

No matter how great the disaster is, it cannot have much impact on them.

They are ordinary people, very ordinary in nature, and have no causal entanglement with the outside world.

but……

Of course there is no need to worry.

Soon, the man was slightly startled, "Hey, for thousands of years, although some people have come to Kunlun Mountain, they have all left.

No outsider has ever been to Kunlun Mountain, but he was the first one to come.

He is still in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian at a young age, and his cultivation speed is quite fast, but he doesn't know how strong he is?

after all……

In the Da Luo Jinxian realm, there are also strong and weak ones, the strong are supreme, and the weak are incomparable."

The Taoist thought calmly.

But no matter what happened to Jiang Qian, it seemed that he could not be harmed.

It has nothing to do with him either.

He is just a reclusive disciple of the teachings.

That's all.

This person is none other than Guangchengzi, a disciple of Chanjiao and one of the former Twelve Golden Immortals.

At the same time, he is also the senior brother of Chanjiao.

——The burning lamp of that year is naturally not included in it.

Guangchengzi.

He is the chief disciple of the original Tianzun of Chanjiao and one of the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao. When he was a god, he was the Daluo Jinxian. Later, he killed the evil corpses and the good corpses and reached the quasi-sage stage.

A genuine quasi-sage, and a rare quasi-sage in the Chan religion.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have thought that he was just a villager in the mountains. Although he was wearing Taoist robes and Taoist clothing, he still looked like an ordinary villager.

This is probably a return to nature.

Guangchengzi shook his body, and a stream of magical power flashed across his body, and his whole person quietly turned into a stream of light and disappeared where he was.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Jiang Chi, "What a Taoist. He has immortal style and Taoist bones. His aura is hidden in his body. He seems to be a strong man."

Meeting a strong man in Kunlun Mountain was within Jiang Chi's expectation.

but.

He never expected to meet such a strong person. Even he, a monk in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, couldn't see through it, which was enough to see how powerful the opponent's cultivation was.

It's not weak when you think about it.

Jiang Chi looked at everything in front of him calmly, his eyes as calm as a mirror, "I don't know who the senior is, but I am coming to Kunlun Mountain. Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way."

He is neither humble nor arrogant.

Only this kind of performance can make the other party nod secretly without blaming him for anything.

And Jiang Chi himself had actually secretly guessed that the Taoist in front of him was probably not an ordinary person.

Or he is a casual cultivator in the Kunlun Mountains.

However, he had never heard of this existence, at least he didn't know who this Taoist was until his name and Taoist number were reported to him.

Of course.

In addition to the possibility of casual cultivators, there are other people.

After all, it is impossible for casual cultivators to have the strength of a quasi-sage, so this is at least a quasi-sage.

He saw it very clearly.

But there are probably no quasi-sages among loose cultivators in the Kunlun Mountains.

By the time of the Battle of the Gods, everything had probably been sorted out.

There is no way that there are still strong people at the quasi-saint level.

The remaining quasi-sages are most likely from the Queen Mother of West Kunlun, but the person in front of me is obviously not like that.

Moreover, this is within the scope of East Kunlun.

in other words.

This is within the scope of interpretation.

"The people here should be the ones who teach."

Jiang Que secretly said: "The existence that can become a quasi-sage is definitely not an ordinary disciple of the Chan Cult, nor can it be a third-generation disciple, but only a second-generation disciple.

Maybe he is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao."

Although the Twelve Golden Immortals have long since ceased to exist, they were still very crazy when they were traveling across the vast wilderness.

very scary.

They are all powerful beings.

but……

Since Western Buddhism took away some of the people, there are not many Twelve Golden Immortals left.

Yun Zhongzi has deep blessings, but he should not have broken through to quasi-sage. Master Yuding, Master Huanglong and others have also not broken through to quasi-sage.

"The only chance is for the leader of the Chan Cult."

Jiang Chi thought, "It is said that Guangchengzi is the master of Xuanyuan Renhuang. He has certain merits and can cut out good corpses.

After the Battle of Conferred God, he will definitely gain something from practicing in seclusion. Judging from his talent and qualifications, he will definitely become a strong man, and it is not surprising that he kills evil corpses.

The human wind in front of me is flowing and sweeping, like the tide of clouds and the sea of ​​clouds, and like the waves washing over the sand, its power is boundless.

If nothing else happens, he should be Guang Chengzi."
To be continued...