Chapter 48: The slaves of the wilderness have caught up with us [asking for monthly tickets and investment]

The next moment, the woman walked gracefully and elegantly, as if she had walked out of the mural. Every step she took was accompanied by a pure and unparalleled Taoist charm. It was a very mysterious step, extremely fast, like a ghost, as if she was teleporting, and quickly rushed to the foot of the holy mountain.

Who is she? She was once known as the most beautiful woman in the East Wilderness. Every step she took was touching, graceful and beautiful beyond description.

"Heavenly Immortal Steps!"

The old madman sighed slowly and uttered three words.

He once got the secret of writing characters by chance.

The Saint of Tianxuan was naturally extraordinary, peerless, and had inherited something from somewhere. The two had once fought briefly, and the old madman lost.

It’s not that the old madman’s calligraphy is not powerful, it’s just that it’s too incomplete.

The Tianxuan Holy Land was once extremely powerful and dared to challenge the ancient families. It had a holy lord, elders, and even saints. It even mobilized its foundation and wanted to rush into the fairyland with its entire sect, but it ended up being reduced to ashes.

The Tianxuan Holy Land was under the guise of attacking the Ancient Forbidden Land, but in fact they were lured and used as a test stone to test the waters in order to explore a rift in the fairyland in the Ancient Forbidden Land. They wanted to ascend to heaven through their religion.

As a result, in the end, Saint Tianxuan became a slave of the wilderness, and the old madman inherited the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. This inherited dao mark actually saved his life and allowed him to be sent out of the ancient forbidden land.

For Jiang Ming, he certainly knew the origin of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. This thing belonged to an ancient heavenly skill from the ancient immortal period. It was later learned by Shi Hao, and it itself was also one of the inheritances of the Supreme Palace.

Based on this inference, the Tianxuan Holy Land is probably not just being used as a gun by others, they also have ambitions of their own. Tianxuan represents supremacy. In ancient Chinese traditional culture, it implies broad, noble, and sacred meaning, and is often used to symbolize emperors and monarchs.

It is suspected that this sect might be a branch of the Supreme Palace, but many of its inheritances have been broken. It wants to enter the ancient forbidden land and find the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

No matter what, when the Tianxuan Holy Land used all its strength to attack the ancient forbidden land, something strange happened and even an imperial weapon was damaged.

That’s right, it was done by the ruthless empress. No one saw what happened, but the ancient supreme weapon inherited from the Tianxuan Holy Land was smashed into pieces.

These fragments were also taken away by the Empress and used to refine her mask.

When Jiang Ming saw Saint Tianxuan chasing him, he forcibly took control of his body and said, "Who cares? I'm running away."

He followed the steps he learned from the old madman and disappeared at a flash of light, and when he reappeared, he was more than ten miles away.

He was running desperately, which was different from the old madman's leisurely stroll in the garden.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm leaving. I'll come to see you and all of you later."

The old madman shook his head and sighed, looking at the still stunning Saint Tianxuan, and knew that she had become a slave of the wilderness, so there was no point for him to stay any longer.

Back then, the Tianxuan Holy Land had the strength to suppress the emperor's soldiers. Several saints were turned into powder in the ancient forbidden land. Even though the emperor's soldiers were broken, he did not dare to enter the ancient forbidden land.

"This guy is even crazier than me."

After the old madman came out of the primitive mountains, he saw that the evil spirit on Jiang Ming's body had disappeared. The whole person seemed to be free of all worldly desires, and as elegant as a mountain and as graceful as an orchid. It can be said that this man is as beautiful as jade and unparalleled in the world.

However, he was arguing with himself. He opened his mouth, but he could say three kinds of words with different temperaments.

"I, Jiang Ming, am putting this to rest. From now on, I have the final say. If anyone disobeys me, I will draw my sword and pierce their forehead, then commit suicide. This way, you can die comfortably.

More importantly, even if this body dies, it can only die in my hands."

Jiang Ming was extremely angry and declared his sovereignty, saying, "I don't want to play anymore. No one can make him possessed by a demon or enter the ancient forbidden land." He was hysterical and ready to flip the table at any moment.

"What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death."

In his previous life, Jiang Ming spoke coldly.

"We still have Tingting, and our biological father is still alive, so how can we take life and death lightly?

Besides, Lingzhi's revenge has not been completed yet, and it is a cowardly act to keep talking about death. "

Jiang Ming in this life roared angrily.

"So, you all have to listen to me. I have the final say in everything. I have my own plans and my own sense of propriety. Listen to me, and everything will be over. One day, I can do whatever you want most. Also, I am no longer a demon."

The protagonist Jiang Ming said in a tone that left no room for negotiation and no room for doubt.

The old madman's cloudy eyes were shining brightly as he stared at Jiang Ming fiercely, "This man is too crazy."

“Hahahaha – crazy is good, crazy is good.

Woo woo woo - what's the joy of living, what's the pain of dying, all the prosperity is gone, go away, go away -"

The old madman suddenly cried and laughed, acting crazy. He stepped on the Taoist patterns and took one step which took him a hundred miles away. He just walked away.

"When the song ends and the people disperse, it's all just a dream, and when the prosperity ends, it's all gone.

Things are different, people are different, everything is over, tears flow before I can speak. "

Jiang Ming looked at the old madman's departing back and couldn't help but think of a poem by Li Qingzhao, a long sigh that was pieced together from various parts.

The old madman sighed that he was crazy.

He lamented that the old madman had gone mad.

Who is crazy?

Let’s go, continue to retreat and wait for the plot to unfold. In this golden age, Emperor Jinwu should not become the emperor. Even if he becomes the emperor, he will still be beaten by Ye Fan miserably. It is better to let Jiang Ming become the emperor.

The lineage of the Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti can become the great emperor.

It seems that I have never heard of it, and the original plot does not seem to record such a precedent.

It is as rare as becoming a great emperor in the Holy Body lineage, and there is only one Ye Fan.

As for the direct grudge between the Blue Sky Tyrant Body and the Ancient Saint Body, after all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The tit-for-tat between the two invincible physiques that can challenge the emperor has evolved from generation to generation and turned into hatred.

Also, they are from the ancient holy body lineage, they are kind and righteous, they care about the people, and they deserve the title of human holy body.

As for the Cang Tian Tyrant lineage, they are selfish, guarding the Tyrant planet, acting tyrannically and being frogs in the well. It would be better for them to be dead if there are still three old Tyrants alive. They have completely ruined the reputation of the Tyrant lineage and have become parasites of heaven and earth who sustain their lives like the old monsters in the forbidden land, relying on the essence of all living things.

In this case, let Jiang Ming restore the reputation of Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti. As for the original Ba Ti lineage, he will sneak in and deal with them personally, killing those who should be killed and defeating those who should be defeated. We are all from the same Ba Ti lineage, and for the glory of the Ba Ti lineage, the old will not go and the new will not come.

If the old tyrant doesn’t die, how can the new tyrant become the emperor?

So, let’s all help Jiang Ming!
Just sacrifice the entire old hegemonic body lineage, I believe it will be enough to support his practice resources in the late stage of sainthood.

Any opportunity from the ancient starry sky road cannot compare to the benefits brought by the sacrifice of the Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti lineage.

They died a worthy death.

Just like the Saiyan planet in Dragon Ball, after Planet Vegeta was destroyed, the notorious Saiyan lineage became famous instead.

Having Sun Wukong and his descendants is enough.

Therefore, no matter how bad the reputation of the Tyrant lineage is, it is just another Saiyan planet. Its disappearance is actually a good thing.

Only after destruction can there be rebirth.

Just when Jiang Ming was making some rough plans for the future.

At the boundary of the ancient forbidden land, a figure in white clothes stood there, with the white clothes fluttering in the wind. She had an extraordinary figure and looked into the distance with empty eyes, like a sculpture of a beautiful woman without a soul.

Suddenly, the figure that looked like the fairy Guanghan took a light step, and she actually stepped out of the ancient forbidden area.

(End of this chapter)