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Blood Shadow Sect.
A flying boat soared upwards, then turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
“Fellow Taoist Taichu, do you really have a way to resolve the grudge between my father and the Blood Sect Master?”
On the flying boat, Yan Shanxue frowned.
She already had her own views on the difference between good and evil, but what she saw and heard in the Blood Shadow Sect still shocked her.
She originally thought that no matter how much the reputation of the Blood Shadow Sect improved, it would eventually be inferior to a prestigious and upright sect like the Yunshan Sect.
But in fact, both the management of Blood Moon City and the monks’ evaluation of Xue Wushuang are extremely good.
The prosperity of Blood Moon City shocked her even more.
So, when Jiang Tian proposed to resolve the grudge between Yan Nantian and Xue Wushuang, she didn’t have much resistance, but was rather happy.
Are those old stories important?
Of course it is important.
But the things in front of you and the people in front of you are more important.
People, after all, have to look forward.
“I have some thoughts in my mind.”
Jiang Tian looked at the endless clouds and said calmly: “But whether it can be truly resolved depends on chance and whether your father can truly figure it out.”
“I hope my father can let go of those old memories.”
Yan Shanxue sighed, she really didn’t want to see her father lose his life because of these distinctions between good and evil, and the past.
At the end of the fairy boat, seeing that both of them were no longer talking, Shadow approached Jiang Tian: “Senior Taichu, is the Tathagata Palm you mentioned really powerful?”
“It’s okay.”
Jiang Tian nodded and said: “But this kind of skill is everywhere in our area. There once was a child who practiced the Tathagata Palm and saved the world…”
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, looked at An Ye who looked delighted, and said, “Why haven’t you gone to the fairy boat behind?”
Now that the time for the battle is approaching, Jiang Tian takes Yan Shanxue, Xue Wushuang and others to leave Blood Moon City and rush to Fengming Mountain.
It’s just that in Jiang Tian’s plan, if he wants to convince Yan Nantian, he cannot let Yan Nantian know that he has an intersection with Xue Wushuang.
If anyone sees An Ye on his flying boat at this time, it will be a leak.
“Senior Taichu, you are telling me about the Tathagata Palm.”
An Ye looked longing and kept pestering.
“Your current cultivation level is still shallow, and the Tathagata Palm is too advanced for you. Let’s wait until you reach the Mahayana realm.”
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Sure enough, one lie needs a thousand lies to cover it up.
I was just talking nonsense before, but I didn’t expect to be entangled by this boy An Ye.
“The Mahayana realm?!”
An Ye was startled, thinking that this Tathagata’s divine palm was indeed extraordinary.
With a stern look on his face, he cupped his hands and said: “Senior Taichu, don’t worry, I will definitely cultivate to the Mahayana realm, and I would like to ask Senior Taichu to give me the techniques at that time!”
After saying that, his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, flying towards an immortal boat a hundred miles away behind him.
“Alas! This boy is really… one-sided!”
Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed.
Yan Shanxue said with a smile: “A single tendon shows that he has a simple mind. This kind of person is obsessed with cultivation and will become a great person in the future.”
“I hope so.”
Jiang Tian smiled bitterly.
He thought to himself, he might as well forget it, after all, he didn’t have any skills like the Tathagata Divine Palm.
If An Ye really cultivates to the Mahayana realm, how should he explain himself?
But little did he know that a lie he told today would turn him into a supreme monk in the Mahayana realm tens of thousands of years later.
……
A hundred miles away, above the clouds, a huge flying boat was flying through the clouds.
“Damn it! Damn it!”
Xue Ji stood on the bow of the boat, kicking the hull constantly.
Xue Wushuang on the side frowned and said, “Girl, why are you so angry?”
“Why don’t you let me board the flying boat of fellow Taoist Taichu!”
Xue Ji said angrily: “Why can that old woman do it?”
“What old woman, that’s your uncle!”
Xue Wushuang has one head and two heads.
“It’s the old woman, the old woman, the old woman!”
Xue Ji was furious and retorted repeatedly.
“You…oh!”
Xue Wushuang sighed repeatedly.
My granddaughter’s heart is really focused on Jiang Tian.
I used to know that I was shy, but now it is so obvious.
It’s true that women are not allowed to stay in college.
At this moment, a red light passed across the sky and landed on the flying boat.
It was An Ye who was driven away by Jiang Tian.
“Are you back?”
Xue Ji’s face lit up and she asked hurriedly: “Did Fellow Taoist Taichu let me go?”
“Let you pass, why?”
An Ye looked confused and didn’t know why.
Xue Ji was slightly angry, grabbed An Ye’s ear, and asked: “I’m just asking you if you let me go, why do you talk so much nonsense?”
“Oops…it hurts!”
An Ye finally broke free, rubbed his ears and said dissatisfied: “Senior Taichu told me that before the battle at Fengming Mountain is over, we are not allowed to recognize each other or even speak.”
“What!? Why!” Xue Ji’s eyes widened, as if she had been struck by lightning.
“What’s the reason? I’m going to practice, don’t disturb me!”
An Ye carefully walked around Xue Ji and trotted into the wing.
“It must be that old woman who bewitched fellow Taoist Taichu, hateful! Hateful!”
Xue Ji’s chest heaved with anger.
“This girl…oh!”
Xue Wushuang sighed and said secretly: “Fellow Taoist Taichu really had good intentions in order to resolve the grudge between Yan Nantian and me. This kind of kindness will never be repaid by a hundred deaths.”
……
The two flying boats traveled through the clouds. At noon the next day, Jiang Tian and Yan Shanxue were the first to arrive at Fengming Mountain.
“Fellow Taoist Taichu, should we go see the waiter first?”
Yan Shanxue looked at a hill thousands of miles away and said.
“That’s fine.”
Jiang Tian nodded.
Before leaving Fengming Mountain, they placed the waiter in a cave.
Now that one day has passed, I don’t know how he is doing.
“By the way, after meeting Sect Leader Yan, you should still call me Daoist Jiang, but don’t call me by my real name.”
Jiang Tian explained again, and just as he was about to control the flying boat to go to the cave, a figure crossed the sky and appeared in front of the flying boat.
The person who came was wearing a green robe, with black and white hair hanging loosely behind his shoulders.
Suddenly it was Elder Ding of the Yunshan Sect.
“Elder Ding?” Jiang Tian was stunned.
When Elder Ding appeared, Yan Nantian must have been nearby too.
“I saw you from a distance and thought I saw you wrong, but I didn’t expect it was really you.”
Elder Ding laughed loudly and landed on the deck. He first saluted Jiang Tian, then looked at Yan Shanxue and asked with concern: “Saint, are you okay?”
“What can happen to me?”
Yan Shanxue smiled slightly and said: “I did something with Taoist Taoist Fellow Taichu. With him here, I am very safe.”
“That’s good, that’s good!”
Elder Ding nodded and said: “Now that the battle at Fengming Mountain is imminent, if we are caught by the Blood Shadow Sect, the Yunshan Sect will be passive.”
“Elder Ding, the Blood Shadow Sect may not be what you think…”
As soon as Yan Shanxue wanted to say something, she was stopped by Jiang Tian.
“Elder Ding, Sect Leader Yan must have arrived, right?”
Jiang Tian smiled and said: “This is not the place to talk. How about we meet up with Sect Leader Yan first?”
“Well, I will take you to find the sect leader.”
Under the leadership of Elder Ding, Jiang Tian controlled the flying boat and found a large cave.
He looked down and saw Yan Nantianzheng and a beautiful woman wearing colorful clothes who still had charm, looking up at the sky.
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, it is indeed you!”
Seeing Jiang Tian, Yan Nantian laughed and was quite happy.
When Jiang Tian and others landed on the ground, he introduced to the beautiful woman on the side: “Fellow Daoist Luo, this is Daoist Jiang who helped me repair the demon-slaying sword!”
“You are indeed extraordinary!” Luo Qingyun’s eyes flashed with murderous intent.