Chapter 531 A Sword Comes From the East! Hanging in the World!

Ji Chengdao's death was undoubtedly like a thunder on the ground, shaking the world. Everyone who heard the news and understood Ji Chengdao's identity knew that things were about to change.

Nothing else.

The importance of Ji Chengdao is really too high.

He is so tall that he is even more important than the emperor on the dragon throne.

Without Ji Wenhao, the Zhou Dynasty could still elect a new king, but without Ji Chengdao, no matter how hard we searched, we could not find another Ji Chengdao in the world.

It is precisely because of his presence that although the world is in chaos, it still maintains general peace.

Even in the previous war in southern Xinjiang, both sides mobilized hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and dozens of great masters of the gods, but there was never a real battle in the Holy Realm from beginning to end.

Why?

It's not because of the constraints of the former Martial Saint Covenant.

In fact, the so-called Martial Saint Covenant is nothing in everyone's eyes. It is only because of Ji Chengdao's presence that this covenant can effectively restrain the Witch God's Temple.

Because many years ago, when Southern Xinjiang was about to take action, Ji Chengdao personally went to Southern Xinjiang. Only then did the Witch God's Temple understand Ji Chengdao's position.

For many years, they have not dared to violate the constraints of the covenant.

The same goes for the Qingtian Sect and the Northern Barbarian Royal Court.

The Qingtian Sect frequently provokes unrest in the Central Plains, but if you look closely, you can find that there are no large-scale direct riots that dare to attack the imperial court.

The leader of the Qingtian Sect, who was ranked at the top of the list of supreme saints, did not dare to take the initiative to show up even once, also because of Ji Chengdao.

The Northern Barbarian Royal Court had previously conquered the border. With the help of the Qingtian Sect, it had swallowed up thousands of miles of territory in the Central Plains and was about to break through the northern borders. It was also because of Ji Chengdao's presence.

Only then did the Northern Barbarian Royal Court have to temporarily avoid the spotlight.

The most obvious one is Buddhism.

In today's world, Daleiyin Temple is the number one immortal sect in the world. Its strength is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. There are even more than one strong men in the Bodhisattva realm. Why is Jiang Che safe and sound after destroying Tianlong Temple at the risk of great injustice? ?

This is not because Buddhism is compassionate and tolerant towards others.

In fact, there has been such a case before, but the final result was that the Great Thunder Sound Temple directly dispatched Bodhisattvas to kill all those who dared to oppose Buddhism.

This ensured the supreme majesty of Buddhism for so many years.

But even so, Buddhism did not dare to confront Ji Chengdao head-on, and could only temporarily endure the plot and force Ji Chengdao into Tianyuan.

Within the Central Plains.

Six major families and dozens of top forces.

It was never just the imperial court that he was afraid of, but also the unfathomable backer Ji Chengdao.

Now, Ji Chengdao has fallen.

Everyone who heard the news knew that the world was in chaos.

It can be said that Ji Chengdao's death shocked not only the imperial court, but also the entire Central Plains, the entire spiritual realm, and even the entire world. His fall will also affect the turmoil in the world.

The news became more and more serious, and the shock in the world became more and more obvious.

It is precisely because he understood this that Emperor Yuankang Ji Wenhao was so distraught after hearing the news of Ji Chengdao's death. All because, without Ji Chengdao, he could not control the current world situation.

Once so.

A war-torn situation will begin quickly.

Northwest Territories.

Da Leiyin Temple.

A shining golden mountain stands between heaven and earth. It is the highest mountain within a radius of thousands of miles. It is also a Buddhist holy place in the minds of countless people in the northwest region.

On top of the golden mountain, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Anyone who hears this will feel compassionate. If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that at the foot of Jinshan Mountain, countless devout believers are kowtowing and praying to the Buddhist holy land on Jinshan Mountain.

But above the golden mountain, there is a scene of bliss.

It can even be seen that some salarymen are looking at the believers below jokingly, as if they are looking at a group of ants whose destiny is controlled, maintaining a superior attitude.

The top of the golden mountain.

The skinny monk Ranchen, the head of the Bodhisattva of the Great Leiyin Temple, who is dressed in a simple monk's robe, and the Bodhisattva Xumitreya, who is wearing a brocade cassock, are still playing chess on the chessboard.

The situation at this moment is completely clear.

Burning Chen Bodhisattva had the upper hand and used the overwhelming force to push Sumitreya Bodhisattva into a desperate situation.

After pondering for a long time, Sumitreya Bodhisattva gave a wry smile and put down the chess piece in his hand:

"Every move of the Bodhisattva mobilizes the general trend and surrounds the poor monk. Now he has reached a dead end. Even if he continues the game, he may be able to capture a few of the Bodhisattva's chess pieces.

It can't change the general trend, it's the poor monk who lost. "

Sumitreya Bodhisattva whispered, seeming to be metaphorizing the current situation.

"The world is like a chessboard, and everyone is a chess piece. As long as you can find the loopholes in it, you will naturally be victorious." Ranchen Bodhisattva smiled calmly, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in his smiling eyes.

"The poor monk lost."

Sumitreya Bodhisattva nodded slightly.

"News came from Tianyuan. Ji Chengdao used the Great Zhou Dynasty to kill ten demon saints and three demon emperors. He finally died of exhaustion and sacrificed his body in Tianyuan."

Sumerya Bodhisattva raised his head, somewhat shocked.

Although he knew that Ji Chengdao was very strong, he did not expect that he would be so strong.

Ten demon saints and three demon emperors!

What is this concept?

Those were more than ten Saint Realm powerhouses.

Ji Chengdao can fight against many with one man, but he still has such divine power. No wonder Ranchen Bodhisattva is extremely afraid of him. If Ji Chengdao does not die, he will not step out of the Buddhist kingdom at all.

"As expected of the patron god king."

After a long silence, Sumitreya Bodhisattva sighed deeply.

"This person is dead. Next, let's prepare according to the previous plan."

Burning Chen Bodhisattva continued.

Sumitreya Bodhisattva nodded:

"Don't worry, Bodhisattva, the poor monk will definitely conquer Jiang Che and take over the imperial court."

Buddhism has always been its mission to spread Buddhism to the world. Although it has now spread Taoism throughout the twelve states of the Central Plains, Buddhism was suppressed because of Ji Chengdao.

In the past hundred years, there has been almost no progress.

Now that Ji Chengdao is dead, although the court still has some strength, Buddhism is no longer afraid.

As for Jiang Che.

A real problem.

But after all, he has not grown up yet, and Xumi Le feels that there will be almost no variables if he takes action. After all, he is also a third-level Bodhisattva, comparable to human immortals.

Although he is far inferior to Ji Chengdao, he is definitely an existence that stands proudly between heaven and earth.

"good."

Burning Chen Bodhisattva nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

"The poor monk retires."

Sumerya Bodhisattva stood up, clasped his hands, turned around, and was about to leave this place, but as soon as he moved and was about to escape from the void, he suddenly stopped.

It was as if he sensed something.

Similarly, Ranchen Bodhisattva, who had been smiling just now, changed his face slightly at this moment, suddenly raised his head and looked outside the Great Leiyin Temple.

Above the void.

The sky and the earth, which were originally clear skies, suddenly heard a sword cry like a dragon's roar. Then, the void was torn directly, and a golden and simple long sword emerged between the sky and the earth.

It is engraved with the divine patterns of heaven and earth, possessing a supreme divine majesty.

Emperor's Sword!

In an instant, the monks of the Great Leiyin Temple all saw the changes between heaven and earth, and they all changed their colors in horror.

Monk Ranchen lost his previous calmness, his face became extremely solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the Emperor's Sword in the void, while Sumitreya Bodhisattva beside him exclaimed:

"This is the Emperor's Sword? Why is it here?"

He never expected that the Emperor's Sword, which was supposed to be in Tianyuan City, would actually appear outside the Great Leiyin Temple. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, and the Qi machine locked him and Monk Ranchen.

As long as they dare to take half a step out of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, the Emperor's Sword hanging between heaven and earth will fall down instantly.

This is also the reason why he stopped just now.

It was because the moment I stepped out of the Great Leiyin Temple, I felt a hidden edge.

"It seems that this patron king did not ignore Buddhism and left a sword to transform the world into a forbidden world for us." Monk Ranchen saw Ji Chengdao's thoughts at a glance.

Obviously, they were prepared to take action from the Great Leiyin Temple after he passed away.

"How brave!"

Sumitreya Bodhisattva, who was originally smiling, looked solemn and felt a great sense of oppression.

Although he and Ji Chengdao both belong to the third realm of martial saints, their strength is not at the same level at all. Even the Burning Chen Bodhisattva, the leader of the Bodhisattvas, is extremely afraid of him.

Monk Ranchen's eyes fell on the Emperor's Sword through the void. In a daze, he saw a vague figure, which was very similar to Ji Chengdao and seemed to be looking at him.

"Bodhisattva, can you and I work together to block this sword?"

Sumerya Bodhisattva said in a deep voice.

If you are scared by a sword and dare not leave the Great Thunder Sound Temple, it will definitely be an extremely shameful thing.

"It can be blocked, but it's not necessary."

"Um?"

Sumitreya Bodhisattva turned his head to look at Ranchen Bodhisattva and was stunned for a moment.

Monk Ranchen didn't explain anything.

With his strength ranking second in the world, second only to Ji Chengdao, he would definitely not be able to catch the opponent's sword. However, he sensed an unusual power on the Tianzi Sword.

National destiny!

And it brings together almost 20% of the national destiny.

Combining this with the power left by Ji Chengdao is enough to pose a great threat to him. Even if he can use it, he will definitely be injured and have to recuperate.

And he felt that this was Ji Chengdao's plan.

Just to traumatize him.

"The patron king's scheming is extraordinary. Even when he was dying, he was still thinking about the poor monk. Unfortunately, he made a mistake in his calculations." Monk Ranchen suddenly smiled, as if he was confident.

"Which point?"

Sumitreya Bodhisattva was puzzled.

"The Emperor's Sword is a sacred weapon of the imperial court. Ji Chengdao can mobilize it, and the emperor can also mobilize this sword. Just asking the emperor to take action can eliminate the power of this sword. He wants to use this to stop us from taking action.

But they don’t know that this world is so big that there are countless people who want Jiang Che to fall. You and I don’t need to resist. We only need to issue a decree and ask Jialuo Bodhisattva to persuade the emperor on his behalf.

As for Jiang Che, Bodhisattva Subduing the Dragon took action and united with the rest to surround Jiang Che. "

After Ranchen Bodhisattva said that, he immediately stopped caring about the Emperor's Sword outside the Great Leiyin Temple.

There is a Buddhist formation here, and the Heavenly Son Sword cannot enter this place at all. As long as he and Sumitreya Bodhisattva do not go out, the sword will never fall. Now Ji Chengdao is dead.

They have plenty of time to grind slowly.

Sumitreya Bodhisattva glanced towards the outside of Daleiyin Temple and nodded slightly:

"Bodhisattva's advice."

"Actually, your best choice now is to stay in Tianyuan City. Even if Grand Master Wen doesn't help you, with Tianjian Mountain here, no one dares to step foot here.

But if you go back, your safety will be unpredictable. "

Above the Tianyuan, two figures stood solemnly. One was wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown on his head. He had an extraordinary momentum. It was Jiang Che. The other was the first person in the holy realm of Tianyuan City dressed in white, with a sword. Demon Zhang San.

After Jiang Che said goodbye to Master Wen, he did not leave Tianyuan City impatiently. Instead, he went to the battlefield outside the territory to pay homage to his patron Wang Ji Chengdao.

The sword demon Zhang San was admonishing Jiang Che.

He knew that Jiang Che's current situation would inevitably be suppressed after he returned, which was far worse than if he had stayed in Tianyuan. He and Jiang Che were strangers to each other, and they were the only people in the same situation that he admired.

He didn't want anything unexpected to happen to a peerless genius like Jiang Che.

However, Jiang Che really couldn't accept the kindness of Sword Demon Zhang San, because he had a reason to go back. Looking at Sword Demon Zhang San, Jiang Che slowly shook his head:

"I have made up my mind, Brother Zhang, there is no need to persuade me anymore."

After taking a deep look at Jiang Che, Zhang San sighed lightly, then waved his hand and took out a few jars of spirit wine. He was not a glib person and could not say anything to persuade him.

Now that Jiang Che has made a decision, he will not say anything more and just said:

"Before the war started, you and I had a bet, and today is the time to fulfill it. This spirit wine was named Wansha Spirit Wine for him, and it was hidden in the Sword Tomb for many years.

Contaminated with countless evil spirits, for ordinary warriors, this wine is considered poison, but for you and me, this wine is only strong. Try it, it will be a farewell for you. "

"Thank you."

Jiang Che took the wine jar, raised it to Sword Demon for a moment, then raised his head and took a big sip. For a moment, he felt that the blood and energy in his body were stirring, as if he had been stimulated by something.

"This wine is very strong."

"Hahaha, as I said just now, this wine is filled with evil spirits. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest in the world." Zhang San laughed when he heard this, and then imitated Jiang Che's gesture and took a big sip.

His expression was erratic, as if he was enjoying himself very much.

Chatting and congeniality.

Most of the jars of spirit wine brought by Sword Demon Zhang San were drank in less than an hour, and both of them had a hint of drunkenness to varying degrees on their faces.

Although their strength is extraordinary, the Ten Thousand Evil Spirit Wine is also extraordinary. One gulp can cause the blood to boil, and several jars in succession are enough to make even a strong person in the realm of physical supernatural power drunk.

"Hiccup~~"

Zhang San let out a long burp, and then exhaled a breath of turbid air, looking into the distance:

"The sky is high and the road is far away. I won't give it away when you leave. You can keep these jars of Wansha Spirit Wine and taste it. In the future, you and I will practice our own cultivation. See you in the Holy Land."

After saying that, Zhang San waved his hands and walked away.

Jiang Che nodded:

"Goodbye!"

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