Chapter 2342: Under Pressure

Anger lingered in Jing Yan's heart.

Jing Yan's understanding of Wan Lunhai, the master of Tianque Daomen, is limited to some rumors, and he has never even met Wan Lunhai himself. Before the auction was held at the headquarters of Xuanyue Commercial Building because of the fairy rhyme-level blur spell, Wan Lunhai went to the headquarters of Xuanyue Commercial Building to discuss with Kuo Lian, a senior veteran, to purchase the blur spell in private. After being rejected, Wan Lunhai left , he himself did not participate in the auction, and only let an elder from Tianque Daomen stay at the Xuanyue Shanglou headquarters.

"Mr. Jing Yan, Tianque Taoism is really too much, we have no grievances against him!" Zhan Zhong, the manager, also had an angry face.

Originally, Xuanyue Shanglou said that it would fully support Jing Yan in dealing with the Temple of Killing, but now that Tianque Daomen is intervening, Xuanyue Shanglou will definitely be affected. If Xuanyue Shanglou sends a group of immortal masters to help Jing Yan, Tianque Daomen will also send a group of immortal elders to intercept Xuanyue Shanglou's elders, and Xuanyue Shanglou and Tianque Daomen will kill them first stand up.

"They will regret it." Jing Yan suppressed his anger and clenched his fists.

It's a pity that I am not an immortal emperor, otherwise these problems would not be considered problems.

Now he also had to calm himself down.

Neither the Tianque Daomen nor the Killing Temple are easy to deal with. And Huoyun Xianzun, although Minlan's master has been calm recently, Jing Yan knows very well that this person has never taken his eyes off of him in the past three hundred years.

Director Zhan Zhong looked up at Jing Yan.

He is just a cultivator at the level of fairy charm, and he can't help at all in the battle of this level. Everything can only be counted on Mr. Jing Yan.

"Mr. Jing Yan, Master Yuantong Xianzun is here." At this time, Che Zi walked in from the outside and reported to Jing Yan.

"Immortal Master Yuantong?" Jing Yan said in surprise, "Please."

A moment later, Che Zi brought Immortal Master Yuan Tong to the palace in the mansion.

"Fellow Daoist Jing Yan." Immortal Master Yuantong saw Jing Yan with a slightly excited expression.

There was a bit of vicissitudes on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Yuantong, it's not easy for you these days." Jing Yan said with a light sigh.

Jing Yan understands what Immortal Venerable Yuantong has done recently. Before Jing Yan returned to Faluotian, Yuantong Immortal Venerable had already killed the members of the Temple of Slaughter with Xuanyue Shanglou.

Xuanyue Shanglou let the members below fight with the personnel of the Killing Temple, while Yuantong Immortal Venerable did it himself, and he didn't let the heavenly monarchs under his command do it. He is in the realm of the Immortal Venerable, and of course he is fast and ruthless in killing the ascetics under the Immortal Venerable in the Temple of Heaven. The Temple of Slaughtering God suffered a great loss, so they sent several saints to besiege and kill Yuantong Immortal Venerable. Yuantong Immortal Venerable had to flee to the edge of Farotian, and only recently returned from the edge of Tianyu.

"Oh, it's because I don't have the ability." Immortal Venerable Yuantong sighed helplessly.

"Fellow Daoist Jing Yan, I heard that you are going to kill the temple, is this true?" Yuantong Immortal Venerable asked instead.

"Well, I'm about to leave." Jing Yan nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Jing Yan, do you know where the Killing God Temple is? It's a force created by an immortal emperor. It's too difficult to break through." Immortal Venerable Yuantong shook his head.

"I have no time to stay in the Temple of the Killing God. Even if there is only one ten thousandth hope, I will go." Jing Yan resolutely.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Jing Yan, please take me with you." Yuantong Immortal Venerable gritted his teeth.

Of course he knew that it was very dangerous to go to the Temple of Killing God, and he might never come back, but he was still willing to go with Jing Yan. The attitude of Immortal Venerable Yuantong surprised Jing Yan, and he was also touched by the surprise.

However, Jing Yan didn't plan to bring Yuantong Immortal Venerable with him. The Temple of Killing God is indeed extremely dangerous. Although the combat power of Yuantong Immortal Venerable is good, it is not outstanding among the ascetics in the realm of Immortal Venerable. It would be fine if there were dozens of ascetics like Yuantong Xianzun working together, but now Yuantong Xianzun alone can't affect anything at all. When the time comes to fight, I can't take care of Yuantong Xianzun. There is a high probability that Zun will be killed by the holy hands of the Temple of Slaughter or the Great Formation.

"Fellow Daoist Yuantong, you are waiting for news from me in Wuxia City. You don't need to say more, if I can't rescue Wuxia when I go to the Temple of Slaughter, then the result will not change if you go together." Jing Yan waved to Immortal Venerable Yuantong waved.

Hearing what Jing Yan said, Immortal Venerable Yuantong sighed again. He already knew that Jing Yan had entered the realm of Immortal Venerable, and he had killed Minlan Immortal Venerable and Ke Clan Immortal Venerable successively, his strength surpassed him by a lot.

"Fellow Daoist Jing Yan, I still decided to go to the Temple of Killing God with you. However, I will not go deep into the lair of the Temple of Killing God, but only harass them on the periphery. If I can lure away a few masters from the Temple of Killing God, I can also share the pressure for you." " Yuantong Immortal Venerable insisted.

"That's... alright. Fellow Daoist Yuan Tong, then you must be careful." Jing Yan pondered for a moment before nodding.

Harassing outside the lair of the Killing Temple is relatively less dangerous, at least you don't have to face the terrifying formations of the Killing Temple.

The most core formation of the Temple of Slaughter, perhaps few outsiders in the entire Farotian know its true power. Perhaps, the masters of the Temple of Killing God may not all be clear about it. Among the twelve masters of the Temple of Slaughter, the first master has the highest status and is the strongest. Except for the first master, the other masters may not fully understand the power of the core formation in their lair.

Xuanyue Commercial Building headquarters.

Elders, gather together again to discuss matters.

They had just announced that they would fully support Jing Yan, but Tianque Daomen jumped out without hesitation about Xuanyue Shanglou's face, saying that for the stability of Farotian, Xuanyue Shanglou should be prevented from supporting Jing Yan.

The elder Kuo Lian and others, of course, knew that Tianque Daomen was talking nonsense, but they had to reconsider the feasibility of helping Jing Yan.

"Everyone, if we insist on attacking the Temple of Slaughter, we are afraid that we will be intercepted halfway by the strong men of Tianque Daomen before we arrive. At that time, it will be difficult to help Fellow Daoist Jing Yan! If we don't do it, Que Daomen will probably do the same that day." Stand still." One of the elders said.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Xuanyue Shanglou has no advantage over Tianque Daomen, but Xuanyue Shanglou is still at a disadvantage.

"Huh?" Elder Minghua frowned, checking his communication weapon.

After reading the message, Elder Ming Hua looked at the other elders solemnly and said, "The one from Lie Yan Jedi has spoken again!"

"what?"

"Huoyun Immortal? What did he say?"

"Didn't he say to give Fellow Daoist Jing Yan three hundred years? In fact, he just waited for Fellow Daoist Jing Yan to go to the Temple of Slaughter first!"

The elders all looked at the elder Ming Hua, including the elder Kuo Lian.

"Huoyun Xianzun released the news that he will not allow Xuanyue Shanglou to disrupt the order of Farotian. If Xuanyue Shanglou insists on going his own way, he will classify Xuanyue Shanglou as a hostile force. I can't get the fire cloud spar either." Elder Ming Hua took a deep breath and said in a slow and deep voice.

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