Chapter 490: Mingtan changes owner (page 12)
Chapter 490: Mingtan changes owner (page 12)
As the ceremony approached, Jiang Moshu was driven around due to his laziness. Of course, the one busy with him was the Immortal Tomi.
The original words of the Jie Sect Yuan Shen, using the corpse of a demon saint as fuel, the bone jade he personally strengthened has reached the extreme level of the transformation magic weapon, even beyond the girdle of the golden jade unicorn.
If anyone could see through it, the Xuanbing Jie Sect's mountain gate plaque would be smashed to pieces along with Jiang Moshu.
The Immortal Lord said so confidently that he even put a plaque on the sect, so Jiang Moshu believed it for the time being. Looking at the bone jade and hair bundle in his hand, Daozi couldn't help but shake his head slightly, with a smile on his lips.
What kind of world is this that forces an honest and kind-hearted young man like himself to embark on the path of fraud?
A simple and honest opening, Lan Yin misunderstood, no regrets about the past, there is still a long way to go,
When you cross the sea with a body of mud, you don't ask anyone to cross the sea. You give heaven and earth to each other, and you take responsibility for your cause and effect.
Jiang Moshu smiled. Before becoming a monk, Ananda, a disciple of the Buddha, met a young girl on the road and fell in love with her from then on.
The Buddha asked him how much he liked it, and Ananda replied, "I was originally transformed into a stone bridge. It has been blown by wind, sun, and rain for five hundred years, but I want this girl to walk across the bridge."
I am lucky enough to come to this world, and my fate is really wonderful. I feel like it when I see this supernatural power manifesting in this world. The road ahead is long, and I don’t expect to find a way back.
Trampling the emperor's demon-holding palace to pieces, overturning the demon saint's blood feast, the gods and demons looked angry and came to fight.
The Lord of Xingtian is busy, working hard, and has three hundred years of floating life, promising that humanity can be expected.
While Daozi was busy, all the aristocratic families of Tianzong, Dizong, Jindan and above received invitations from the Mingtanzong, and in an instant the entire four realms of the human race were excited.
Even the sects from the farthest east border all sent congratulatory teams via the Northern and Southern Territories. The Yuanshen would come in person unless they had something important to do, or if there were important sects to attend, they would come in person. To guard against demons and demons, Jin Dan was also sent here.
For a time, the land of Xiji seemed lively and joyful. It seemed that through the change of the Master of Mingtan Sect, some of the haze of the demon's entry into the world was dispelled.
In the following days, more and more monks gathered in the Mingtan Sect, and a group of souls also arrived one after another, such as the Xuanpeng Immortal of the Jingtianxing Sect, the Gongsun Family and the Yuan Family of the Southern Territory, the Zhuoyu Immortal of the Xuanhen Sword Sect, etc. Waiting, one after another arrived, revealing the dharma of the soul on the cloud platform.
The sky above the Mingtan Sect was already filled with light and visions. Thunder flames, sword energy, spiritual beads, treasure cauldrons... complemented each other like a dream, which was even more dazzling and eye-catching than when the Yongdu Human Emperor was enthroned that day.
The sun has not yet risen, and there is only a faint light, but the Mingtan Sect's fighting platform has already gathered all the sects and aristocratic families of the human race, looking forward to, waiting, waiting for the arrival of the stunning color in the world.
The twilight light is intertwined with the monks' expectations, pregnant with good wishes for heaven, earth, and humankind. It is the solemnity formed by the convergence of seriousness and joy.
"I have never seen so many divers spirits and golden elixirs, and I don't know how many of them I can't defeat..." Jin Guanran looked at the scene in the water mirror and couldn't help but pursed his lips.
The current Lord of the Gods and Demons Jin Xi is truly the second most powerful fighter of the Mingtan Sect. If Jin Xi and Taiyin are commanded at the same time, he can already kill the Demon Saint alone. Although his reputation is overshadowed by the Lord of Xingtian, he knows that The internal spirit has always been polite to this little girl.
"Including magic weapons, there will be no more than ten souls that can beat you. If you don't count the magic weapons, there will be no more than five." Jiang Moshu carefully calculated Jin Guanran's strength and spoke seriously.
"Tch, can you prevent your opponent from using magic weapons in a fight? There are actually ten of them. It seems I'm not very strong..." Jin Guran blinked his eyes, as lazy as a kitten, "Brother Jiang, But is there any way to make me stronger?"
Jiang Moshu spread his hands and smiled, "There is nothing we can do now, but when I open the way for the soul, your strength will be further improved."
The Lord of Xingtian glanced at Jin Guanran. This little girl's strength is really not weak anymore. The ten mentioned by Jiang Moshu include the human souls who are not present, and also include a few souls who can reach the seventh level or above. The magic weapon to suppress the clan.
Ordinary magic weapons face Jinxi and Taiyin, gold and water complement each other, and a mistake between yin and yang can cause immediate destruction.
"Brother Jiang, thank you." Suddenly, Jin Guran's brows and eyes became watery.
She knew the inside story of Xuanshi Daozi. If Jiang Moshu and Luo Yun had not taken her back to the Ming Tan Sect and been abducted to the Sword Sect, her destiny would have been to surrender an acquired god and demon and become a member of the Sword Sect. Dharma protector.
He embarks on a completely different destiny, and may even fight to the death with the Ming Tan Sect.
As for the outcome, Tianjian is the best example.
Jin Guanran knew clearly that if she went to Jianzong, no matter how quickly she entered the Taoism, she might not even have a golden elixir at the moment.
Jian Zong valued her luck, but the elegant Taoist in front of him valued Jin Guanran herself, not the master of gods and demons.
Even though there are no gods, demons, or luck, she is also this person's sister. She is also the high-spirited Jin Guran and the happy Jin Guran in the three peaks of Wangui, Yinhua, and White Bones.
"Why, have you remembered what happened back then? Speaking of which, have you become Luo Yun's Taoist companion? Do you want me to ask Luo Zhi to make arrangements?"
Jiang Moshu smiled slightly and said jokingly.
"Brother Jiang..." A wisp of red clouds rose to Jin Guanran's face, and he turned into the girl like a spirit deer again, shyly and coquettishly, completely losing the appearance of the brave master of gods and demons.
Looking at Jin Guran who had broken his guard, the Lord of Xingtian couldn't help but laugh. Year after year, the dream was far away, his destiny was broad and he looked at the clouds far away, he had few old friends, the world was waiting to be swept away, and his magical power was just right.
Looking at the vast world and his old friend, Jiang Moshu suddenly asked,
"Guran, have I changed over the years?"
Jin Guanran couldn't help but be stunned, but as smart as she was, he naturally understood what Jiang Moshu was asking, and immediately lowered his head and began to think deeply.
Jiang Moshu did not urge him and waited quietly. There are too many people who have powerful supernatural powers but cannot hold on to their original intentions. Even if they claim to be like Buddhas and saints, they may become completely different in the end and they may no longer recognize themselves.
Use people as a mirror to see whether you are sitting on the clouds and observing the truth, or whether you are in a coma in the snow.
Jin Guran raised his eyebrows suddenly, bright and smart, and twisted his slender fingers playfully twice, "Brother Jiang, do you think you have changed?"
Jiang Moshu laughed, but there was some emotion in his eyebrows, "To tell you the truth, I used to be afraid of insects, ghosts, the dark, and death... Although I'm better now, I'm still me, and there's no difference in this."
"This is the first time I've met Brother Jiang. I'm so afraid of you, afraid that you won't save me..." Jin Guran said sweetly, imitating Jiang Moshu by snapping his fingers and smiling slyly, "But then I came to the sect. , until now, I am not afraid anymore, because I know that Brother Jiang will never ignore me.
After all, Brother Jiang, you haven't changed at all. "
Jiang Moshu sighed and nodded, "As long as I haven't changed, Guran, if one day I change, as the leader of the Mingtan Sect, my original intention, as the master of gods and demons, my true nature, remember to wake me up."
Jin Guanran suddenly became energetic, slapping her little chest loudly, smiling like a flower, as if everything was wrapped around her.
However, the Linglu girl quietly stuck out her tongue.
If the Lord of Xingtian can change, I am afraid he will only become lazy. When the demons in this world are extinct, my eldest brother will really become indifferent.
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