Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

"All areas belong to our Zhenshi Sect."

As Jiang Beixuan's voice reached his ears, the ancestor seemed to have grasped the last straw.

"Tell me, if we go to the Zhenshi Holy Sect for help, will they help us?"

The ancestor grabbed the disciple next to him in surprise and looked at him expectantly.

He was at the end of his rope. If no one came to help them, the entire sect would be destroyed.

"But our sect is not big, and we don’t have any precious spiritual mountains. We don't have anything special that we can take advantage of. We are just afraid that the Zhenshi Shengzong will look down on us."

The disciple secretly glanced at his ancestor and said in embarrassment.

What this disciple said did make sense...

The ancestor fell into deep thought.

After a few breaths, he made a major decision.

Soon , a small meeting began in the sect's main hall.

No one could have imagined that the dragon bone, the way to immortality that the world is seeking, is actually hidden in this small sect.

The meeting was not big, and only five people participated in it.

"Brother, have you really thought about it?"

The youngest elder looked at the sect master with an unbearable expression.

"This is the last resort."

After several discussions, although objections can still be heard internally, this is the sect master's own magic weapon after all. He handed over his last magic weapon and submitted to the Zhenshi Holy Sect from now on!

Since the sect master is willing to give it in exchange for the sect's What reason do they have to oppose a smooth future?

Besides, with the hidden strength of Zhenshi Shengzong, who knows what kind of treasures they will have, and maybe they will look down on their dragon bones.

"As long as there is a little hope, I will not give up!"

"But you still have to be prepared for the worst."

The sect leader continued to speak.

After hearing this, many elders fell silent.

If the Zhenshi Holy Sect refuses to intervene, what awaits them will only be destruction.

"Regarding this matter, I personally went to ask Zhenshi Shengzong to take action."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the sect master disappeared into the palace.

In today's desolate and cruel world, it is the most difficult for a small or large sect like them to survive.

With the current rise speed of Zhenshi Shengzong, with A treasure in exchange for the future of the sect. This transaction is not a loss.

At this moment, in the Zhenshi Holy Sect.

Yufeng Mountain, Lingxiao Cave.

Jiang Beixuan’s courtyard is empty.

Since that day, he returned to the sect from the Seventeenth Prefecture of Luohe. After opening the door, Jiang Beixuan handed over everything to Ling Xiaoer and began to retreat just like last time.

In Lingxiao Cave, Jiang Beixuan sat cross-legged deep in the secret room and was adjusting his breath.

This time, he relied on Wan Wan to defeat the Ancient Soul Palace. With the double strength amplification card, when the time was up, he regained his previous strength. The physical deficit caused by hundreds of years of fighting with Yuxue Kingdom also returned to its previous appearance at this moment. Everything still needed to be repaired slowly.

After hundreds of years of fighting with a powerful person who is also a fourth-level transcendent, such a loss may take thousands of years to return to normal.

Just as he was carefully adjusting his breath, suddenly, the system's voice sounded in his ears again:

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task perfectly, and will be rewarded with hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, and an additional reward will be the Dao Heart Grinding Card·White Bone Illusion!"

The system sound fell, and hundreds of millions of years of cultivation slowly poured into Jiang Beixuan's body like rain.

It soothed his previous losses and restored the body's vitality.

But the influx of energy did not stop.

Billions of years of cultivation His cultivation was enough to support Jiang Beixuan to overcome the bottleneck of transcending the fourth level.

Thinking of this, he quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, not daring to relax for a moment. With such a large amount of energy pouring into his body, he needed a lot of time to digest and integrate.

Now that he has enjoyed it Naturally, he had to bear the pain of resolving this secret.

Wanting to understand this matter, Jiang Beixuan concentrated on adjusting his breath.

Outside Zhenshi Shengzong, a figure slowly walked out of the void.

"Master Tudu Sect, please see the Holy Master of the Sect!"

The person who came was none other than the previous sect leader.

His aura was not weak, and he was an existence at the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

But in the Zhenshi Sacred Sect where Jiang Beixuan was, this was nothing.

Without hesitation, he chose Call the Zhenshi Holy Sect the Supreme Sect.

Since you are ready to surrender, you should show an attitude of surrender.

The face you once had is no longer so important now. Keeping the sect is the most important.

After he appeared , quickly attracted the attention of many elders of the Zhenshi Shengzong.

They are still wondering why there are people wandering outside the mountain gate of the Zhenshi Shengzong recently. They will not leave without invading. Everyone is uncomfortable. They don’t know what happened. Should they fight?

Now that one person has come up in person, they all want to see what these people are here for.

This sect has never heard of it, but it seems that this person's cultivation level is not low, and his attitude is so low. After all, What do you want to do?

Numerous conjectures emerged in the minds of many elders of the World-Suppressing Holy Sect.

Jiang Beixuan retreated, and this sect leader was naturally received by Ling Xiaoer.

Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she still allowed the sect leader to enter the World-Suppressing Holy Sect.

Entering the Town After the Shisheng Sect, the great power stirred up waves in his heart.

In front of his eyes, the fairy island was floating, rainbow bridges were everywhere, spiritual energy was surrounding, and countless jade buildings and jade buildings were faintly visible in the haze.……

"This is truly a paradise on earth!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

He has also lived for tens of thousands of years and has never seen such a beautiful and beautiful land.

No wonder the World-Suppressing Saint Sect can rise and sit in such a holy land for cultivation. If given time, I am afraid that the World-Suppressing Saint Sect will really Will wipe out the entire main realm of Hongmeng.

This time, he came to the right place.

Seeing the end of the road, he stopped respectfully and bowed to Ling Xiaoer

"Your Majesty is above, please bow to me."

"I wonder what senior can tell you when you come here this time?"

Ling Xiaoer's face was gentle. She saw that this person was not hostile.

"Outside the Tudu Sect Mountain Gate, the evil gods gathered for several days and have not dispersed. Our sect is really unable to resist, so we hope to rely on our sect."

"To show my sincerity, I would like to buy the dragon bone, the magical weapon of immortality."

Speaking of this, the old man of the Bai family looked at Ling Xiaoer calmly.

After hearing this, Ling Xiaoer was slightly shocked in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

The Holy Master is in a critical period of retreat, and he doesn't know if Dragon Bone can do it. Help him, after all, the evil gods want to kill, and this deal is not a loss.

After making up their minds, the two parties reached a good agreement, and the sect leader left with a smile.

The disciples of various families who were peeking outside the gate of Zhenshi Shengzong watched. Seeing this scene, they all reported back to the sect.

For a time, many human forces in the hundreds of states chose to surrender!

After the evil god clan outside the Tudu Zongshan Gate heard that they belonged to the Zhenshi Holy Sect, they thought twice and gave up temporarily. The idea of ​​​​attacking.