Returning After 10000 Years Cultivation

Chapter 682: The Immortal's Secret Treasure, Finally Finding a Clue

"Ye Tianren is not bad either. He swept through many gods in the past. Now he must be a terrestrial immortal or even a celestial immortal!"

"Situ Xiao was from the Qing Dynasty. How could he live to this day? He must have become a pile of bones!"

"Ye Tianren is probably not Jiang Taichu's opponent! Jiang Taichu's strength is improving too fast!"

Everyone was arguing, spitting and talking nonsense, and they were even about to fight.

"Who can beat Jiang Taichu now? Observer, please come out and give us some knowledge!"

At this time, someone asked.

The submerged "observer" really emerged:

"It is meaningless to argue about the strength of Jiang Taichu, Ye Tianren, Situ Xiao and others!"

"Ye Tianren, Situ Xiao, the first generation of vampires, Wolf Ancestor, the cardinal in the church, or the strong in the Chinese hidden sect, may all have the strength to match Jiang Taichu!"

"The key is that Jiang Taichu is the only one who dares to expose himself to the world and is not afraid of the threat of the great powers of the world!"

"Everyone should remember that a few months ago, Jiang Taichu had led Sodoni to defeat France and announced the Shengyuan Xianhe Village to the world. At that time, many people regarded Sodoni as Doni is the sixth most powerful country in the world!"

Speaking of this, there is a sharp edge between the observer's pen strokes, exuding a monstrous domineering aura:

"At this time, Jiang Taichu has killed the human immortal, the half-step human immortal, and the god realm in succession, showing a power beyond the modern army. This is obviously the cultivation of the earth immortal!"

"He controls the sixth most powerful country in the world, Sodoni, and has the cultivation of the earth immortal that crushes the god realm. What strong man dares to provoke Jiang Taichu? He is the first person in the history of the ages!"

"At this time, only a few major countries in the world really dare to provoke Jiang Taichu!"

When the "Observer" knocked out the last few words with a final word.

Many strong men in the dark held their breath, but their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

"Jiang Dixian, commanding the sixth most powerful country!"

"The first person in the history of the ages!"

At this moment.

Jiang Taichu is famous all over the world, surpassing many gods and human immortals, like an eternal emperor!

"Our superpowers must withdraw from China immediately!"

"This Jiang Taichu actually came back!"

"This is a video released by the Chinese Dragon Group. Maybe Jiang Taichu and the Chinese Dragon Group are still cooperating!"

"Too scary!"

In France, Britain, Russia... many intelligence agencies of major countries were stunned and scared.

The United States, the Pentagon.

In a brightly lit office, five hawkish generals gathered.

General Keynes said solemnly: "Everyone, the research on Jiang Taichu must be restarted!"

"I always think that Jiang Taichu will subvert our existing order! Subvert our civilization based on technology and commerce!"

"He can already defeat France and easily kill the gods. How far is he from competing with the United States?"

"General, Marshall manipulates Congress and the courts. He made Sheldon of the Langley Building step down. Are you sure you want to take this risk?"

A hawkish navy rear admiral sighed helplessly.

"Moreover, many funding for Jiang Taichu's superpowers have been rejected by Congress!"

A lieutenant general of the Air Force smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying:

"We don't have funds, and a good cook can't cook without rice! Without funding, the Cosmic Shield will be disbanded now!"

"Those superpowers are not doing charity, they will not work for the United States for free!"

"Everyone, someone will provide us with funds!"

Keynes' eyes flashed with a sharp murderous intent, and he said proudly:

"The United States is not under the control of Marshall, let alone Jiang Taichu!"

"Who will provide us with funds?"

A general shook his head helplessly and said:

"You know, whether it is developing superpowers, developing cutting-edge weapons, or killing Jiang Taichu, it is probably not a small amount! Ten billion US dollars, two billion US dollars... may not be enough!"

"The one who provides us with funds is the 'Tian Shen Group'."

Keynes smiled confidently.

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was silent.

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

"'Tian Shen Group', are they going to attack Jiang Taichu?"

After a long time, a general suddenly became excited, clapped his legs and laughed wildly:

"They are super strong!"

"With the support of Tian Shen Group and the cosmic shield, it will be easy for us to get rid of Jiang Taichu!"

...

While the whole world was still boiling over this battle, many institutions and strong men were calculating, estimating, and discussing.

Jiang Tian had already walked into a hall of the ancient Wudang, sitting high above, overlooking many Wudang elders and hall masters, the sect masters of all semi-hidden sects, and gang leaders, accepting their worship.

Zhang Qianlei sat below him, crossed his legs, sipping tea.

Tang Linglong stood behind Jiang Tian with a pretentious look, with his jade-white chin raised and his eyebrows raised.

"I am Wan Qili, the leader of the Bamboo Union Gang of Taiwan, a disciple of the former Jiuzhong Pagoda! I pay my respects to Master Jiang!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties bowed down to Jiang Tian, ​​trembling.

"I am He Hongchen from Macau, a disciple of the Jiuzhong Pagoda, and I pay my respects to Master Jiang!"

Another old man in his eighties also bowed down.

This man is the gambling king of Macau, with assets reaching hundreds of billions, rich enough to rival a country, but in front of Jiang Tian, ​​he is just a humble ant.

"I am Li Chaoren, a businessman from Hong Kong Island, and I pay my respects to Master Jiang!"

"I hope Master Jiang can come to Hong Kong Island to give guidance. Hong Kong Rich Man and I will definitely sweep up the couch and wait for you!"

Li Chaoren also knelt on the ground with reverence on his face, as if a believer had seen the true God, making sincere requests.

"Who are you Wan Yanfang?"

Jiang Tian didn't even look at He Hongchen and Li Chaoren. He flicked his fingers, looked at Wan Qili and asked.

"That's my father!"

Wan Qili was shocked, but still answered truthfully.

"Haha, your father seems to have been killed by Ye Zhantian, and Ye Zhantian is a good friend of mine!"

Jiang Tian said with a smile but not a smile:

"Moreover, Ye Zhantian seemed to have said that day that the Bamboo Alliance Gang was not allowed to set foot in China. Do you remember? Do you still dare to come?"

"Master Jiang, calm down! Don't kill me!"

Wan Qili was so frightened that he lost his mind, kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and spoke quickly and authentically:

"Master Jiang, this junior has no status in front of Gong Yile, and he has never mentioned fighting with you. This junior has no knowledge of anything, so he has the guts to come to ancient Wudang to watch the ceremony!"

The Bamboo Union Gang is the largest society in Baodao, and Wan Qili has tens of thousands of disciples.

This person is able to control the wind and rain in the Baodao area, with hands and eyes that can reach the sky. He can influence the election and control politics, and his power is overwhelming.

But at this moment, in front of Jiang Tian, ​​he was like a three-year-old child who made a mistake, so scared that he burst into tears.

He had an idea and hurriedly said: "Master Jiang, the Nine-Storied Pagoda has taken root in Baodao for forty years, controlling many societies in Hong Kong, Macau, and Baodao, with assets worth tens of billions of dollars! Although you killed Gong Yile, The branches are still there, and you only need to send people to take control of them. You can quickly control these large numbers of societies, and you will be as rich as the country! And the villain is the best candidate!"

"It seems that you don't know how much money I have!"

"It's just tens of billions of dollars, will I take it seriously?"

Jiang Tian smiled slightly and said lazily.

"this……"

Wan Qili was greatly surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Tian to even have any interest in controlling the nine-story pagoda.

"Cut off your arm as punishment, get out!"

Jiang Tian waved his hands lazily.

"Junior thanks Master Jiang for not killing!"

Wan Qili took a long sword from a Wudang disciple without hesitation, raised it with his backhand, and cut off his left arm at the root.

Next to him, He Hongchen and Li Chaoren were frightened.

This is the notorious Wan Qili, but he doesn't even have the courage to resist!

Jiang Tian didn't bother to look at the three of them. They were just a few bad guys in the world, so he let them leave.

"Master Jiang, Dong Sen, the chief elder of ancient Wudang, hereby wishes Master Jiang profound magical powers and a thousand years of longevity!"

At this time, among the crowd, an elder in black walked forward quickly and tremblingly kowtowed in the tunnel.

"I heard that you are quite hostile to me."

Jiang Tian gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and said with a half-smile:

"The idea of ​​plotting against me this time was proposed by Nie Xueman, and you were the first to strongly support it."

"And when you were in charge of the secular industry in Jinling, you also brought Nie Xueman into Wudang?"

Dong Sen was so frightened that the two groups fought, and their souls were all gone.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, many elders, hall masters, and disciples had surrendered and rushed to report to Tang Linglong.

"Master Jiang, only I know the treasure of the ancient Wudang Sect!"

Dong Sen said tremblingly:

"I am the only one who knows how to break the restriction. I will take you there right now. I heard that you need a Zhengyang Grass..."

"Haha, how can you hide this from me? It's under the Heming Palace! I can break through this mere ban with one sword!"

Jiang Tian looked up to the sky and smiled.

"What? You actually know..."

Dong Sen was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Only he, the chief elder and the head of the family, knew about this place where the treasure was hidden.

None of the other seven elders knew.

How did Jiang Taichu know this?

"I'll give you another chance. If you can't impress me, then go with Chen Anping!"

Jiang Tian said calmly.

"This this……"

At this moment, Dong Sen was so frightened that he was at a loss. His forehead was sweating wildly, and thoughts were spinning in his mind.

Just half a minute seemed like a century.

Just when he was so frightened that he almost choked, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind like a flash of lightning.

"Master Jiang, I know the secret location of the Nine Swords Immortal!"

"Oh? Nine Swords Immortal?"

Jiang Tian originally wanted to kill the beast.

But after hearing this, he slowly sat back down, with a hint of interest on his face: "Tell me and listen!"

Jiang Tian has heard about the Nine Swords Immortal for a long time.

The peerless strong man who killed the Dou Zhan Holy Ape was also the master of the Heavenly Flying Sword.

Previously in the cave of Luozi Peak in the Himalayas, Jiang Tian and Huo Qingtian had obtained his heavenly flying sword, the iron rod of the fighting holy ape Qi Aosheng, and a map.

Jiang Tian studied the map carefully and it should be the map of the Nine Swords Immortal Cemetery.

But the map is too small, with only a few mountains and rivers, and cannot match the existing terrain of China.

Moreover, these mountains and rivers are all ancient place names, which are difficult to understand. It may have been the name in the Ming Dynasty, but it may have been renamed now.

Jiang Tian has never found any clues, but he didn't expect to find something in ancient Wudang!

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