Chapter 365 Chen Ergou
Qin Tian did not bother to be polite with Jian Chengkong, and stepped directly into the secret realm. Don't look at Jian Chengkong's cowardly look, that's because Shushan can't beat him. If he is not strong enough and can't beat Shushan, then Jian Chengkong might have another face.
In the cultivation world, although there are reasons and rules, the final emphasis is still on strength.
Otherwise, even if you have a great reason, people will not take you seriously.
"Brother, do you think we can become a strong man like Qin Tian one day?"
Looking at Qin Tian's back entering the secret realm, Li Lan slowly retracted his eyes and asked softly.
"Little sister, you'd better not think about it. Qin Tian is just like this. Even if we work hard, we can't become him!" Li Chengfeng shook his head, thinking that his little sister was too unrealistic.
"Why not?" Li Lan was a little unconvinced.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you, it's meaningless!" Li Chengfeng shook his head again.
"Humph, sooner or later I will surpass him!"
Li Lan clenched his fist and said secretly.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please!"
In the Shushan Sword Sect's secret territory, in the Sect Master's Hall, Qin Tian and Jian Chengkong sat side by side. At this moment, the other party was offering tea.
Qin Tian nodded, took a sip of the tea, put it on the table, and slowly said: "Sect Master Jian, have you heard about what happened in the Atlantic Ocean?"
"I have heard something!"
Jian Chengkong said that now the entire planet is opening the folding world every day, so intelligence is very important. The martial arts sects or families that Shushan had conquered before would send the sorted intelligence to Shushan every day. Therefore, although the Shushan Sword Sect lived in the secret territory, they were quite well-informed about the outside world.
Qin Tian said again: "I just went to the Atlantic Ocean and found that those blood lights were all released by a blood coffin. All the creatures touched by the blood light would be devoured of all their energy and souls. If the blood coffin came ashore, a blood coffin would be enough to destroy a large sect!"
"Impossible?" Jian Chengkong said with some fear.
"What do you think of my strength?" Qin Tian looked at the other party and asked.
"Fellow Daoist Qin is extremely powerful, and should be the number one in the cultivation world!" Jian Chengkong complimented.
"Haha!"
Qin Tian smiled: "Although your words contain compliments, my strength has surpassed that of ordinary tribulation masters. I once hit the blood coffin, but did not cause any damage to it, and finally let it escape under my nose!"
"What?"
Hearing that the blood coffin was so powerful, Jian Chengkong's face showed an extremely shocked expression: "Fellow Daoist Qin, are you telling the truth?"
Qin Tian nodded: "I don't need to lie to you. I came to Shushan this time to see if you know the origin of the blood coffin. After all, once the blood coffin lands, I'm afraid that ordinary people on this planet will be devoured by it. By the way, there is one more thing. The more creatures the blood coffin devours, the stronger it is. Moreover, I suspect that there is more than one blood coffin!"
"This... How could there be such a weird thing in this world?" Jian Chengkong was a little unsteady in his speech. Obviously, he was frightened by the news brought by Qin Tian.
After a long while, Jian Chengkong made a decision: "To be honest with Fellow Daoist Qin, I know nothing about this blood coffin. However, there is an ancestor sleeping in our secret realm. He has lived for more than two thousand years and may know some information about the blood coffin!"
"Okay, let's go meet him!" Qin Tian said.
So, the two got up and went straight to the depths of the secret realm, a cave covered by a large formation.
The cave was not deep, and soon the two arrived at a stone chamber. In the center of the stone chamber was a transparent crystal coffin, and in the coffin was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a pointed face.
As soon as he saw the other party, Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "It's this guy!"
Jian Chengkong introduced: "This is Cang Yun, the fifth-generation ancestor of my Shushan Sword Sect. His cultivation has reached the late stage of Hedao. Because his life span is coming to an end, and the vitality of heaven and earth is becoming increasingly thin, our Shushan does not have enough cultivation resources for him to break through, so he can only choose to seal himself and sleep!"
Qin Tian can understand this very well. After all, the resources required by Hedao cultivators are too great, and even a big force like Shushan Sword Sect cannot support it.
Therefore, the major forces will do everything possible to revive the world, otherwise, the further they go, the more the cultivation on this planet will decline until it disappears completely.
The awakening process is not complicated. Jian Chengkong took out a jade pendant and crushed it. This jade pendant is the control hub of the formation on the crystal coffin. Once it is broken, the formation will fade away.
Soon after the formation faded, Cang Yun, who was lying in the crystal coffin, slowly woke up. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes at first, but he immediately regained consciousness.
The lid of the coffin floated up automatically, and Cang Yun stood up and walked out.
With a "thump", Jian Chengkong knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully: "Master Cang Yun, your disciple Jian Chengkong is the thirteenth generation leader of Shushan. Congratulations to the master for waking up!"
"Well!"
Cang Yun nodded and said lazily: "Get up!"
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Qin Tian, and his tone was a little stern: "Boy, why don't you bow to this master when you see him!"
"I am not from your Shushan!"
Qin Tian smiled.
"No rules!"
Cang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Even if you are not from Shushan, you are also a junior. Whose disciple are you? If you are so unruly, I will have to help teach you a lesson!"
At this moment, Jian Chengkong's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Master...!"
But before he could say anything, Qin Tian disappeared on the spot.
"Bang!"
With one punch, Qin Tian knocked Cang Yun to the ground, looking down at him: "You said you wanted to teach me a lesson?"
"Haha, little brother, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, I slept too long, my mind is a little confused!" Cang Yun laughed and stood up, but his expression was a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, a small sword energy emerged from the opponent's fingertips and pierced Qin Tian's chest.
"Pah!"
Qin Tian raised his hand and slapped the opponent to the ground again.
Seeing this scene, Jian Chengkong opened his mouth wide enough to fit a fist. After all, Cang Yun Zushi was in the late stage of Hedao, but he was so vulnerable in front of Qin Tian.
Qin Tian's voice sounded again: "Looking at the masters of Shushan in all generations, you are the most uncultured one, Chen Ergou, do you think I am right?"
Hearing this, Cang Yun's face suddenly changed, staring at Qin Tian in disbelief: "You... who are you?"
Chen Ergou was Cang Yun's secular name before he became a disciple of Shushan. This guy was originally a gangster, and he did a lot of stealing. Once, he happened to steal from a Shushan master who liked to play games.
As a result, he was accepted as a disciple by that master.
Even after becoming a Shushan disciple, Chen Ergou could not change his habit of stealing, but the objects of his theft changed to the major disciples of the cultivation world.
If he was not a Shushan disciple, and a disciple of a master, he would have been hacked to death dozens of times.
In a certain life, a friend of Qin Tian's casual cultivator was stolen by this guy from the elixir that Jingxing had prepared for many years to break through to the Nascent Soul, and then asked Qin Tian for help.
So, Qin Tian chased this guy for ten days and ten nights, got the elixir back, and beat him up severely. (To be continued)