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Chapter 707: The Disciple Was Wrong


Seeing Jiang Dachuan on the ground from a high place, Gao Ren was so shocked that he almost lost his mind.

Although Jiang Dachuan was not doing his job all day long, just hanging out and waiting to die, Gao Ren and Gao Ren had a very deep relationship with him after decades of getting along, and they were like brothers.

When he saw Jiang Dachuan fall into the situation of being quartered by five horses, Gao Ren How could Ren not be surprised.

Riding the flying sword and falling rapidly, Gao Ren came to Jiang Dachuan not long after.

Seeing the desolate look on the other side with his mouth open and eyes closed, Gao Ren almost shed tears.

After many years of training, Gao Ren is no longer the playful little prince he used to be.

He is much more stable than he was fifty years ago.

He suppresses his sadness and wants to see what kind of sinister Taoist general he is.

His good brother was blown up like this.

His hands, feet and head were intact, but his body was missing.

After just taking a look, Gao Ren realized something was wrong.

Although it seemed from a height that only Jiang Dachuan's limbs and head were left, it was only when Gao Ren got closer that he discovered that Jiang Dachuan's head seemed to have grown in the stone, and the exposed hands and feet also seemed to have grown on the stone.

"The main body was destroyed and a stone body was installed."

Gao Ren was muttering to himself in confusion.

At this time, he heard a very familiar voice, and he had heard this voice for more than fifty years. purr purr The snoring that made people laugh or cry was also accompanied by Jiang Dachuan's murmuring: "Don't go, don't go, senior sister."

With a plop, Gao Ren was so shocked that he sat directly on the ground.

At this time, he finally discovered that his senior brother Okawa was not dead, but fell asleep.

"Senior Brother Dachuan, Senior Brother Dachuan" With a slap of his mouth, Gao Ren finally succeeded in waking up Jiang Dachuan, who was having a sweet dream.

"So and so attacked me."

Jiang Dachuan shook his head.

When he saw Gao Ren above his head, he was overjoyed and said: "Brother, please save me, I'm stuck in the stone."

After confirming that the other party was indeed stuck in the stone, Gao Ren's face turned green.

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

After so many years of cultivation, this is the first time I heard that cultivators can get stuck in rocks.

When the stones wrapped around his body were carefully cut off by Gao Ren with his flying sword, Jiang Dachuan became lively again and said in a solemn voice: "Escape is indeed the best way to escape.

You must practice it well in the future."

After some practice, it’s really uncomfortable to get stuck halfway through.”

There was a catastrophe in Cangyun, and Patriarch Cangyun was almost trapped in the formation.

But this person was lucky, after being kicked out of Qingshan by Patriarch Cangyun.

Because he was stuck in the stone and couldn't activate his spiritual power, he actually fell asleep after a long time.

I don't know how big this heart is.

I'm afraid it can even hold the entire Nine Realms.

Not only did he fall asleep, but he also dreamed of his senior sister.

When he and Gao Ren returned to Cangyun, Jiang Dachuan's eyes began to become evasive and he glanced around from time to time.

I don’t know who I am wary of.

For most of the day, Wu Cheng had learned about the situation in Qingzhou from several sect leaders and elders.

He pondered for a long time, and then ordered Li Wenfeng to gather everyone from the Cangyun Sect, including the Hanyu Sect and the Mu family, as well as all the Jindan elders and above, to gather at the Guanyuntai.

After several sect leaders and elders left, Wu Cheng was the only one left in the Patriarch Hall.

A tall old man.

He slowly stood up and walked towards the painting hanging on the wall.

In the picture, the back of the young man rising up on the clouds looks carefree, but there is an indescribable loneliness.

"Master" Get down on your knees.

Wu Cheng paid homage to the Master's back in the painting.

"My disciple has been obsessed with refining weapons for thousands of years.

Although he has inherited the master's inheritance, he has never shared his worries.

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It is the disciple's mistake.

He should not have been so obsessed with it that he has been unable to advance in his realm.

He cannot even avenge his master. arrive"

The old man, like a mortal old man, was crying alone to a painting, with a kind of regret in his muddy tears.

Wu Cheng is indeed regretful.

He hates why he has been obsessed with refining weapons for thousands of years.

If he spent these years practicing, it would not be difficult to achieve integration.

Although he is now at the peak of becoming a god, with this kind of cultivation, he wants to be Master's revenge is nothing more than an idiot's dream.

"Disciples are unfilial and cannot avenge the murder of their master.

They can only use this old life to protect the blue sky for their master and die without regrets."

The pious figure kneeling in front of the painting slowly stood up.

Wu Cheng carefully took off the scroll with his master's figure from the wall, put it away, and then turned and left the ancestral hall.

When he appeared in the audience again By the time he reached Yuntai, the majesty of his ancestors had been restored.

You can cry and regret in front of your master, but in front of those juniors, Wu Cheng is still the Qingzhou Artifact Saint and Cangyun Patriarch.

Hundreds of nearly a thousand elders have gathered on the huge cloud-viewing platform, including the elders of Cangyun and Hanyu, as well as elders of the Mu family.

Whether it is Li Wenfeng or Lu Zimo, even the head of the Mu family, Mu Zicheng, He was also respectfully listening to the instructions of Patriarch Cangyun.

Now that the three families have formed an alliance, Wu Cheng, the ancestor of Cangyun, is undoubtedly the person with the highest cultivation level and the highest status.

Moreover, his status as the Qingzhou Artifact Saint gives him the qualification to mobilize the monks of the three families at will.

After looking at the elders who had just gathered from the three cultivation forces, Wu Cheng sighed secretly in his heart.

There are indeed many Nascent Souls present, as many as dozens, but this kind of power seems too small in front of Yuzhou and Ningzhou.

If Hanyu and the Mu family are not included, the Nascent Souls of Cangyun Sect, Just a few people.

After thousands of years of inheritance, not only is its strength not as good as before, but it is also declining.

Today's Cangyun Sect is too weak in Wu Cheng's opinion.

"Starting today, Cangyun Sect is preparing to migrate."

Wu Cheng looked at the juniors around him and said in a deep voice: "Hanyu and the Mu family can leave with me, Cangyun.

If you don't want to, I won't force you.

The troubled times are coming, you can just do your own thing."

"The Hanyu Sect is willing to obey the arrangement of the ancestor," Lu Zimo said without hesitation.

Su Haitang also nodded in acquiescence.

Although the remaining elders of the Hanyu Sect were a little surprised by the arrangement of the ancestor Cangyun, no one objected.

"The Mu family is willing to follow the arrangements of Senior Wu, but my ancestor of the Mu family has not returned yet.

I can only make a decision after letting the junior report to my ancestor."

Mu Zicheng hesitated for a moment and asked respectfully: "Senior, can you tell me the next step?

Arrange it, where will our family move to?"

"Star Island."

Wu Cheng stood in the center of the Cloud Viewing Platform with his hands behind his back and said loudly.

Upon hearing that the destination of the migration was Star Island, the Cangyun Sect members were immediately overjoyed, and the Han Yu Sect people were also overjoyed after being surprised.

If it were not for the blue sky competition that happens once in a hundred years, no one would be qualified to set foot on Star Island with the best spiritual veins.

Only Cangyun Ancestor, who had just come out of seclusion, could lead a group of disciples to Star Island and hear the news.

The head of the Mu family could not help but secretly make up his mind that even if Mu Jianyi did not agree to move, he would still convince his ancestor.

That was Star Island, and no one wanted to miss this rare opportunity to practice on top-quality spiritual veins

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