Chapter 435 Falling Immortal Valley

Outside the mountain gate, Nie Qianshou and Xu Guanglong were standing there with hesitation.

The two stared at each other for a while, thinking about it.

"Will he go?" Xu Guanglong looked at the mountaintop shrouded in clouds and smoke, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice. "After all, Da Guangming Temple doesn't look like a good place!"

"Whether you want to go or not, you will know if you ask, what are you doing here?" Nie Qianshou couldn't help but ask.

Xu Guanglong let out a long sigh.

The news of the opening of the Daguangming Temple spread throughout the martial arts world. This place contains the secret of reaching the sixth realm, so naturally everyone wants to go in and get a glimpse of it. But among the previous batch of beings who broke in, there were only a few who came back alive.

So everyone calmed down and formed cliques, looking for a few powerful companions to explore Da Guangming Temple together. And Xu Guanglong and Nie Qianshou naturally thought of Chu Jingtian.

Just as he was speaking, the cloud and mist surrounding him like an iron bucket suddenly split open, giving way to a road.

"He already knew we were coming!" Nie Qianshou looked over quickly.

On the bridge formed by clouds and mist, Chu Jingtian had already walked with his hands behind his back.

Every time he took a step, the clouds and mist behind him would naturally close together, making him look extremely miraculous.

"Since you're here, why don't you go in? Are you two going to fight like this?"

Chu Jingtian came out, seeing Nie Qianshou and Xu Guanglong, couldn't help laughing.

Nie Qianshou was wearing armor and a military uniform, and was carrying a huge warhammer as tall as a man on his back. Xu Guanglong was dressed in a long robe, holding a wooden stick, and looked like a fairy.

It's a far cry from what they usually look like.

"Since Brother Chu has noticed it, let's just say it straight, we two want to invite you to the Falling Immortal Valley. I don't know if you want to!" Nie Qianshou said.

"This Falling Immortal Valley is extremely dangerous. There is also a Daguang Temple in the valley. The previous batch of hundreds of five-level masters went in, and not many came back alive..."

Da Guangming Temple?

Chu Jingtian frowned. He remembered that the Daguangming Temple was a Buddhist temple split from the Bailian King Kong Temple.

So he was squeezed out by the Xianwu world.

It is said that it was discovered by the magicians later, and they attacked it in groups, and then there was no sound.

However, this Daguangming Temple can gain a firm foothold in the world of immortal martial arts for a period of time, and there must be some valuable existences in it.

"Why don't I want to?" Chu Jingtian said with a smile.

Hearing that Chu Jingtian was willing to go, both Nie Qianshou and Xu Guanglong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, Xu Guanglong smiled and said:

"Brother Chu, you are the son of Tianjiao, and you have reached this level smoothly, but we are different."

"Most of our group have passed 70% to 80% of their lifespan. If we don't break through the sixth realm, we can only watch death come. This kind of feeling is really difficult to explain to outsiders...so as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we all You have to fight hard!"

"With your aptitude, if you want to reach the sixth realm, even if it's a water-milled effort, you can reach it safely."

Chu Jingtian smiled lightly, noncommittal.

How could he be willing to wait so slowly? If it wasn't for his lack of cultivation, he would have gone to the Immortal Martial Realm long ago. Now that there is such an opportunity, how could it be possible to just watch it slip away?

"Since you're here, it's not too late."

Chu Jingtian whistled.

Moan!

A huge phantom flew out of Taibai Mountain, and this phantom was indeed Heiming Tianpeng.

After all, Heiming Tianpeng is a big sky demon of the flying system, and can maintain high speed for a long time. This big roc has been raised in Taibai Mountain for a period of time, and its figure has become more and more magnificent. It has reached the perfection of the five realms, and its wings spread like dark clouds to cover the sky and cover the sun.

"Yantian Chi, take care of your home. If Fatty and Tanlong come back, tell them not to run around!" Chu Jingtian jumped on the back of Heiming Tianpeng, and shouted at the empty Taibai Mountain.

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar of dragons in the misty Taibai Mountain. Countless clouds and mist gathered and turned into Yantian Chi, undulating in mid-air, and mischievously turned into clouds and mist, as if it had never appeared before.

"Let's go!"

Chu Jingtian looked at Nie Qianshou and Xu Guanglong who were stunned, and said with a smile: "Fatty and Tanlong have gone to play, they are together, there are not many people in this martial arts world who can hurt them, so I just Leave it alone."

"Let's take Xiaohei, it will only take half a day at most."

Nie Qianshou and Xu Guanglong landed on Heiming Tianpeng's back carefully. Heiming Tianpeng spread its wings, soared into the sky, and flew away with a gust of wind, hitting the void more than ever.

After flying up, Chu Jingtian said to the two of them:

"How much do you know about Da Guangming Temple?"

"Not much, I just know a little bit." Nie Qianshou said: "This is a Buddhist sect, belonging to a secret space. This Daguangming Temple seems to have been attacked by someone, and it is full of devastation."

"I also heard that the group of warriors who first discovered the Da Guangming Temple accidentally pushed away the stupa, and the golden light that everyone saw came from it."

"Sarira? I said why is the breath so familiar!"

Chu Jingtian nodded secretly.

The stupa is the place where Buddhist monasteries enshrine relics. People in Buddhism believe in Nirvana, so their bodies will be incinerated after death, and the relics are the crystallization of energy and blood in their bones.

The bone-crushing relics that Elder Mo took out before also belong to this category.

"I don't know how many relics there are in this stupa. If I get it, I will condense the Buddha's form, reach the perfection of five-level body training, and even become a master of five-level body training!"

In the anticipation of everyone, Hei Mingtianpeng dashed out, getting closer and closer to Meteor Immortal Valley.

The beam of light that soared into the sky became more and more obvious. From a distance, it looks like a huge Optimus Pillar, supporting the sky from collapsing.

...

At this time, outside the Meteor Immortal Valley, all kinds of strong men have gathered.

These powerhouses occupy one side respectively.

Some acquaintances gathered together in twos and threes to discuss countermeasures. There are also some lone ranger cultivators who are also considering how to enter it.

"Hey, it seems that the people from Qingchaobo, Liangyilin, and Yaoshen Cave didn't come..."

There was an old man with a green snake on his feet, looking around.

"Hmph, if one less person comes, one more chance. Without the strength of the Grandmaster of the Five Realms, you can't even enter the gate of Daguangming Temple... What kind of sect is this, why is it so terrible? Is it really the rumored ancient sect?" The Buddhist Little Spirit Mountain?"

Chu Jiuyuan folded his arms, silently contemplating.

The strength of their cultivation has reached their level, and only the opportunity to break through the sixth level is their chance. If one can enter the Da Guangming Temple and find some magic weapons, pills, secret books, etc., maybe one can easily step into the Six Realms.

call!

However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew.

Everyone looked quickly, only to see a projection flying towards it like a dark cloud. When we first met, we were still in the sky, and when we saw each other again, we were already on top of everyone, and the surging demonic aura swept through the turmoil, causing many five-level masters to frown.

"Hmph, what a big momentum!"

Chu Jiuyuan snorted coldly.

"What kind of big sky monster is this? I don't remember any ancestor's mount is this kind of sky monster. Could it come out of some corner?" Another ancestor snorted coldly.

Those standing around the periphery are all existences below the level of a master, and the worst cultivation level is also at the consummation level.

But in front of so many strong ancestors, one has to be careful.

After all, there are more than half of the experts in the martial arts world gathered in Meteor Immortal Valley, if you dare to be rude and provoke public anger, how can others spare you?

"It's probably some random cultivator who came to join in the fun! I don't know if he has reached the level of a master, but he dares to come here to act wildly." Many consummation experts sneered.

When I first saw Hei Ming Tianpeng, it was still in the sky. When I looked again, it had already flown above the Falling Immortal Valley, and even swept down with a gust of wind.

Hei Ming Tianpeng had already descended from the sky, creating a ring-shaped storm.

Just when everyone thought that this big sky monster would be bombarded and killed by the masters of the Five Realms after it fell, an unexpected scene appeared.

But the five-level masters who were all full of anger and prepared to punish this son severely chose to remain silent at this moment.

"This guy is really daring, does he regard Meteor Immortal Valley as his home? So act like no one else?"

And the Five Realm Consummation people in the rear, they don't know what happened, they are still joking.

There are as many masters of the Five Realms outside Meteor Immortal Valley as dogs, and only those with strong strength can stand in front. Isn't it scary that you, a kid who came suddenly, came here?

"Huh? Why are these five-level masters suddenly silent?" A one-eyed man wearing a blindfold couldn't help but snorted coldly. "Are you going to let this guy be unscrupulous here? If I were in front, I would have killed him with a single blow."

"Duying, I'll lend you my guts, but you don't even dare to do anything to him!" An acquainted warrior looked at the blindfolded man mockingly.

"What a big tone, who am I the only eagle afraid of?" The blindfolded man snorted coldly. "Even the patriarch of Qingchaobo, I have never been afraid!"

He looked at Chu Jingtian on the back of the big roc from a distance. From the back, he looked like this guy was nineteen years old at most, with a loose posture, and he didn't seem to have too much strength. On the contrary, the two old men who followed him still had some momentum.

"What is Qingchaobo patriarch, you have to bow your head and submit to him when you meet him!" The acquaintance sneered.

"Is it possible that there is such an existence in the martial arts world? Why don't I know?"

Du Ying was about to laugh, but when he saw the face of the other party joking, with a smile that was not a smile, he suddenly thought of something, couldn't help but tremble, and asked in a low voice:

"Could it be him?"

Looking at the countless people who surrendered, Du Ying smiled wryly:

"I should have thought a long time ago that besides the Northern Liang Heavenly King, who else could make most of the ancestors of the martial arts world lose their voices and dare not speak?"

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