Chapter 466: Ancient Trees of the Sky! The Envoy of the Temple!

"Let's keep him alive for now, but don't reveal his whereabouts for the time being. It's best to hide him in the Blood Sea Pearl."

Although the Black Dragon Patriarch's cultivation strength is very ordinary, he is related to a realm after all, although that so-called realm is not even as important as some secret realms.

It can be said that it can be used in the future.

When the void was in chaos just now, although Jiang Che and others gathered a trace of the realm aura, it was not as close as the Black Dragon Patriarch. If this realm is needed in the future, it will be necessary to borrow this person as a human signal.

However, Jiang Che is not going to bring him with him. After all, his identity is a bit problematic. He doesn't believe that the world knows nothing about the lower realm. It is obvious that someone has blocked the news.

After all, compared with the realm of the Black Dragon Patriarch, the world where Jiang Che is located can indeed be called the upper realm.

Among them, the most suspicious thing for Jiang Che is the Witch God Temple.

Because this place, after all, belongs to the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"You decide."

The Red Blood Demon Lord had no objection to this. Although he was interested in the realm where the Black Dragon Ancestor was located, he had no interest in the Black Dragon Ancestor himself.

As a mount, Ao Kun naturally had no objection.

However, just as the voices of several people fell, suddenly, the surrounding heaven and earth began to tremble again, and an extremely terrifying and powerful aura rose up.

It was as if it had woken up from the depths of the Chaos Demon Valley and said something.

Jiang Che and others' faces changed at the same time. Without any hesitation, they waved their hands to put the Black Dragon Ancestor into the Blood Sea Pearl, and immediately flew away from here in an instant, because in their perception.

This time the aura was far superior to the previous Black Dragon Ancestor.

Martial Saint!

It was definitely comparable to the aura of a Martial Saint.

The surrounding poisonous fog also seemed to be attracted by something, and it began to change rapidly, rushing directly towards Jiang Che and others, and this time, it was obviously much more terrifying than when it was calm.

It made Jiang Che feel very tricky.

However, with the joint efforts of him and Ao Kun, they did not encounter too many obstacles. In a blink of an eye, they escaped several miles away. Behind them, a huge black ancient tree appeared and disappeared.

It exuded an extremely strange evil spirit.

The vines that exuded dim light instantly turned into a net, covering most of the Chaos Demon Valley, and were still escaping to the surroundings.

The dangerous atmosphere it conveyed made Jiang Che and others feel like they were facing a great enemy.

At this moment, they almost dared not stay for a moment, and even used the blood escape method.

I saw two blood lights flashing in the void one after another, and in a blink of an eye, they seemed to move and disappeared from the original place. When they reappeared, they were already thousands of feet away.

Jiang Che held the Martial Saint Jade Doll tightly in his hand, with a solemn look on his face.

This sudden crisis made him feel more dangerous than the last time he faced the Gala Bodhisattva, and he was even ready to use this trump card completely to get out of it.

After dozens of breaths, Jiang Che and his companions were about to leave Chaos Demon Valley in a flash, as their speed had reached the extreme. Behind them, endless black vines were approaching.

Swish!

Just as Jiang Che stepped out of Chaos Demon Valley, the vines behind him finally arrived and were about to pierce Jiang Che's body. At this critical moment, Jiang Che had already begun to transfer his magic power.

But the next moment, he immediately stopped.

As for the reason, it was because the vines behind him seemed to be restricted by something, and they only stayed in Chaos Demon Valley without moving forward.

"What's going on?"

Ao Kun's face was full of horror. At that moment, he felt a very dangerous aura and thought that something might happen this time, but the vines behind him withdrew the next moment.

"You ask me, I want to ask you something else? What on earth is that vine?" The voice of the Red Blood Demon Lord came from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Sword. It can be heard that there is still some residual horror in the other party's tone.

Jiang Che remained silent, quietly watching everything in the Chaos Demon Valley, frowning tightly.

The sudden scene just now made him feel the crisis of life and death again. If it weren't for his strong strength and burning blood directly, he might not be able to get out of the Chaos Demon Valley.

"What kind of demon tree is this? How come this seat has never heard of it? It's too terrifying. I'm afraid it's comparable to the Martial Saint, but it doesn't seem to have any spiritual intelligence."

The Red Blood Demon said to himself.

Jiang Che's heart moved, and he whispered:

"I'm afraid this demon tree is guarding the Chaos Demon Valley. It seems that the reason why there has never been a warrior from the lower realm walking out here is probably that they were buried under this demon tree."

This is not his random speculation.

Thinking about the dry bones he saw before, and then looking at the strength of this demon tree, it is obvious to get this conclusion.

After all, people who ascended from the lower realm are at most at the Divine Infant Realm, and they lack means and magical powers. They don't even have a decent divine weapon. Their strength is far inferior to that of normal spiritual realm warriors.

Even he had to use the blood escape method to escape, so you can imagine the situation of those warriors in the lower realm.

"Hey, so to speak, that Black Dragon Ancestor is still thanks to us, otherwise, he wouldn't even have the chance to leave here, but I don't know if it was arranged by the Wu Shen Temple."

The Red Blood Demon Lord said again.

"Even if it wasn't arranged by the Wu Shen Temple, it definitely can't escape the connection."

Ao Kun couldn't help but agree.

"Whether it's related or not, we can't be careless. We can't stay here any longer. Leave immediately and return the same way." Jiang Che looked solemn.

The strength of the Wushen Temple is beyond doubt. The fact that it can compromise with the imperial court proves that there are probably more than one martial saints in the temple. If such an existence is provoked.

Even with the martial saint jade doll, Jiang Che is not sure that he can escape safely.

"Okay."

Neither the Red Blood Demon Lord nor Ao Kun had any objection to Jiang Che's order.

They quickly set out on the road back.

Minyue Kingdom, inside the royal city.

At this moment, several figures stood solemnly above the void of the royal city, their auras intertwined with each other, and even affected the surrounding heaven and earth. If the knowledgeable people in the Baiyue Land were here, they would be shocked.

Because those figures were all the royal ancestors of the various countries in the Baiyue Land. Each of them had a strong aura of cultivation, and the weakest was at the Yuanshen realm.

The strongest ones were the Minyue ancestor and another hunchbacked old woman.

Their cultivation had reached the peak of the Yuanshen.

However, although they are very powerful at this moment, if you observe carefully, you can see their eyes looking out of the royal city from time to time.

As for the reason, they are waiting for the arrival of the strong men from the Wushen Temple.

Since Jiang Che destroyed the Nanyue Kingdom, the entire Baiyue land has been shaken in an instant. The ancestors of Minyue discussed with each other, but none of them could subdue each other.

In the end, only one goal was achieved.

That is to ask the Wushen Temple to make the decision.

In this regard, the Wushen Temple also informed them through some means that they would send several gods to come here to conspire for the Northern Expedition.

"Hey, it's worthy of being a god sent by the temple. The arrogance is big. We have been waiting for almost two hours, but it hasn't arrived yet." A ghost-faced bald man couldn't help but speak.

But the words were not indignant, but helpless.

After all, the Wushen Temple is the sky of the entire Baiyue countries. No matter when, as long as the temple sends a decree, no one dares to disobey. There were once a hundred Yue powers that disobeyed the temple.

The end result was that the whole clan was exterminated. Even after escaping to the Central Plains, they were forcibly captured and brought back.

After a few times, no one in the land of Baiyue dared to disobey.

"What, Ghost Bald Donkey, do you have any objections?"

One person echoed with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, wanting to provoke the other party to say some outrageous remarks so that he could complain later, but the ghost-faced bald man was naturally not stupid.

Hearing this, he just snorted:

"Where does this old man have any opinions? I'm just afraid that the envoy of God will encounter some trouble on the way."

"Really? I thought you were dissatisfied with the temple."

"The envoy of God is about to arrive, why are you two making such a fuss?" The Minyue ancestor couldn't help but speak, and the ghost-faced bald man looked at the other person, and a hint of coldness appeared in their eyes.

But even so, the two did not express any dissatisfaction.

"Hehe. The two of you should give me a face and rest for a while to avoid trouble." The old woman who had not spoken all the time also spoke with a smile on her face.

But the wrinkled face looked a little scary.

"Old Ghost, you also play with fire, and you have been to the capital of Nanyue before. Do you think you are confident in dealing with Jiang Che?" The last person suddenly changed the subject.

Talking about Jiang Che who has recently shaken Yuezhou.

The ghost-faced monk's expression stagnated, with a little unnatural look on his face, and snorted:

"Since I can kill Qi Old Ghost, I am naturally not Jiang Che's opponent, but if it is just playing with fire, he is still a little bit behind."

Baiyue warriors are good at taking unorthodox ways, and he is even more so. Based on the ancestral book skills, he can refine the strange fire of heaven and earth to enhance his strength. It was with this method at the beginning.

He survived the fire disaster safely.

Although his cultivation is only at the beginning of the Yuanshen, his supernatural powers can also be said to be famous in Baiyue.

However, it is not surprising that he is arrogant because of this. Since he saw the big pit in the Nanyue Palace, he has a lot of self-knowledge and understands that there is a big gap between him and Jiang Che.

There were several other people who had the same idea.

After all, Qi Pingdao was the top Venerable of Baiyue, and few people could match his strength. Jiang Che not only defeated him, but also killed him. None of them could do this alone.

That is why, although all the Baiyue countries have issued orders to hunt down Jiang Che, so far, it has been just a lot of noise but little action, and they are hiding together.

Instead, they are afraid that Jiang Che will defeat them one by one.

"Hehe, you."

The ancestor of Minyue was about to speak.

Suddenly.

A sword sound resounded through the void, and everyone looked up and saw that the clouds in the void were cut open by a sword, splitting a road, and several figures slowly walked out of the void.

There were four people in total.

The leader was wearing a black robe, with long gray hair and messy beard drifting in the wind. He carried a black iron sword behind him, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.

The three people behind him were also different.

One was dressed in white, with a cold expression, and his aura was slightly inferior to that of the man in black, but they were generally evenly matched, except for his blind eyes, which looked a bit strange.

Behind the two men in black and white, there were two young figures.

One was dressed in green, with a thin figure, long black hair, and a red dot between her eyebrows, like a fairy descending to the earth, except for her eyes, which were a bit innocent.

If Jiang Che was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the goddess Qingqing, whom he had met once before.

Beside Qingqing, there stood a young man with extraordinary temperament, wearing a golden robe and with skin as white as jade. Standing with Qingqing, they looked like a golden boy and a jade girl.

However, there was also some clarity in his eyes, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, looking like an innocent boy from a farm.

The two temperaments were mixed, which made him look a little weird.

Above the void, the Minyue ancestors and others all looked condensed, and there were many shocking waves in their hearts. They were not too unfamiliar with the black and white man.

After all, the other party had traveled in the land of Baiyue as a god envoy of the Wushen Temple before, but the problem was that the two of them were known as the black and white evil spirits, and I don’t know how much blood they had seen.

They were truly top-notch Yuanshen masters.

There were even rumors that the black and white swords combined their strength, and they could be called invincible under the martial saint.

In a flash, Qingqing and the other four had arrived in the royal city.

The ancestors of the five countries, including the ancestors of Minyue, immediately clasped their fists and saluted:

"Minyue Mingxiandao, welcome the arrival of the divine envoy."

"Huyue Guihaichao, welcome the arrival of the divine envoy."

"Yangyue Gongsunci, welcome the arrival of the divine envoy."

"Fellow Taoists, please don't be polite."

The black-haired old man nodded calmly.

"Thank you, divine envoy."

Everyone said in unison.

"Where is Jiang Che, who killed Qi Pingdao of Nanyue?" the black-haired old man continued.

The ancestors of Minyue and others looked at each other:

"Report to the divine envoy, Jiang Che seems to have escaped from Baiyue, and no trace of him has been found yet."

"Waste."

The blind old man in white spit out two words indifferently.

Although the ancestors of Minyue and others were dissatisfied, they did not dare to refute on the spot at this moment, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

Qingqing in the back blinked her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Before, when she knew that the temple had issued an order to arrest Jiang Che, she was still worried for several days.

Finally, it was her aunt who comforted her, and she finally put her mind at ease, and volunteered to come here to train.

"In that case, let's leave it at that. The temple has issued an order that from now on, the troops of Minyue, Huyue, Nanyue, and other countries will be mobilized, and the full authority will be handed over to me.

Seven days later, go north to the Central Plains." The old man in black seemed to be unconcerned about the scolding of the old man in white, and directly took out a token of the Wushen Temple from his sleeve and showed it.

There was some unquestionable toughness in his words.

The ancestors of Minyue and others knew that this would happen, but the capital of Nanyue fell, and they had to report it. After all, Qi Pingdao's action was tacitly approved by the Wushen Temple.

Without any consideration, several people bowed together:

"I will obey the will of the temple!"

"I will obey the will of the temple!"

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