Chapter 503 Jiuzhou’s attitude!
"Why is he back!" Jiang Zhenshan, the head of the Jiang family, was pale. At this time, he had no identity as the helmsman of the ancient forces in the East Region. He was just deeply afraid. In the early years, when Ye Wushuang left the East Region, people were still concerned about his achievements, but as he became higher and higher, they no longer paid attention to him and felt that they could not look up to him.
When Chu Xun destroyed the Zhenwu Sect, it should have become the first holy land in the East Region, but it was rare that all the major forces at that time chose to avoid suspicion. For example, the Tianji Sect, the Shennv Sect, and the Nangong family all chose to self-proclaimed. It was not that they did not want to congratulate, but they were afraid that some Zhenwu Great Sage would suddenly return. If he was involved with the Donglin Holy Land, it would be over.
But then.
Things were different from what they imagined.
Elder Chu refreshed their cognition again and again, whether it was serving as the elder of the Desolate Heaven Art, or the various forces in the Desolate State came to congratulate, and even the outside cultivators came to visit, and the list of saints eliminated the panic of the people in the East Region, because Chu Xun might not be included in Ye Wushuang; but today, Ye Wushuang suddenly returned, so abruptly, without any signs.
Instead, it makes people's scalp tingle.
That kind of deepest fear.
Rebirth.
There is only one feeling.
Elder Chu is not an opponent.
Let him run.
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Tianji Pavilion.
Looking at the closed sect, the face of the Tianji Sect's leader showed a complicated expression. Just at that moment, he thought a lot. He thought that Chu Xun might not be an opponent of Ye Wushuang, but suddenly he thought of the words "Zhenwu Holy Land should flourish."
There are only seven words.
But it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.
It's as if saying.
This battle.
The outcome is determined.
The power of Huangzhou has long been fixed. Donglin Holy Land is the only one, and the rest are sharing the leftovers. It is conceivable that Zhenwu Holy Land can rise under such circumstances. As for the luck of Donglin Sect, he dare not calculate it. First, he guessed the outcome, but he was afraid that if he calculated it out, he would be backlashed by the way of heaven and die young.
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Xuanwang Palace.
Fuyue Sect.
Wanjian Sect.
Wanxing Chamber of Commerce.
These forces that were friendly with the Donglin Sect felt their scalps tingle in an instant, and they were filled with unprecedented fear and astonishment. They wanted to go to the Donglin Sect to inform them, but they also wanted to close the mountain gate to avoid interfering in the fight between the two immortals. In the end, they closed the mountain gate in fear, not daring to go to the Donglin Sect or the Zhenwu Holy Land to apologize.
Ye Wushuang.
The legend of the past!
He is back!
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Donglin Sect.
Wang He.
Elder Jiang.
Elder Sun.
Xiao Rongyu.
Elder Wang who suppressed the forbidden land.
These people gathered in the hall, the atmosphere was indescribably frozen, no one could say a word for a long time, only one person looked at the sky outside, with a bitter smile on his face, and said: "He's back."
Everyone knew that what Elder Jiang said was not what was on paper, but what really made them feel uneasy was that they wanted Elder Chu not to come back and hide in Ruzhou; they also wanted Elder Chu to defeat Zhenwu Great Sage as before and consolidate the position of Donglin Sect again.
"What should I do?"
Wang He was at a loss, he didn't want Elder Chu to come back, a person's name is a tree's shadow, Ye Wushuang's name put too much pressure on them, so that they already knew that Elder Chu was invincible under the saint, but when facing him, they still felt inexplicably scared, fearful, and felt unprecedented panic.
"Notify him!" Xiao Rongyu's face showed a complex expression, she knew Chu Xun's character, if he knew about this, he would definitely come back as soon as possible, but she was still worried that Chu Xun was not his opponent, after all... that was Ye Wushuang!
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Jiuzhou.
The wind and clouds are surging.
News.
It was spread from somewhere that Ye Wushuang, who had always been ranked third, went to Huangzhou. This Ye Wushuang, who occupied the third place in the Saint List and the third place in the young giants, went to Huangzhou, which caused ripples among various forces.
Yin Yang Family.
Ninth Peak.
Jie Tian Sect.
Liuli Palace.
Yuhua Dynasty.
The first reaction of the young people in these forces was confusion, and the first thought in their minds was: "What is Ye Wushuang crazy about? Chu Xun is already invincible under the Saint. Why are you going to join in the fun? Are you going to die?"
Although no one doubted Ye Wushuang's power, they were not the group of people in the East Region who lived under the shadow of Ye Wushuang. They clearly understood what Chu Xun was praised as in the Saint Realm at the moment. At least he mastered five great ways. Such a person is not even Qin Yuansheng, Ji Yuantian, and Fozi's three people are not opponents. What are you going to do?
Go to die?
No one underestimated Ye Wushuang.
But Chu Xun was too strong.
He was so strong that they could not see anyone below the Quasi-Emperor who could defeat Chu Xun. Therefore, they stood side by side with Chu Xun of Desolate State. Deep down, they did not have the idea of going over to watch the show. What was the point of a one-sided crushing match? Even if someone said that Ye Wushuang died in Desolate State, they would not be surprised.
But.
Suddenly.
Yinyang Family.
The head of Yinyang Family, who was dressed in purple Taoist robes, controlled the direction and sovereignty of Yinyang Family and rarely walked in the outside world. But today, he suddenly came out of retreat and brought his son Donghuangqing with him. He said calmly: "I will take you to watch a victory in Jiuzhou. The winner of this battle may dominate the Shenzhou Continent in the future!"
"Wow!"
Such flattery.
The people of Yinyang Family were all stunned.
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Jietian Sect.
This great man who had never appeared in Jiuzhou in recent years also suddenly walked out of the place of cultivation, brought the saint of Jietian Sect, and said calmly: "I will take you to see a feast in Jiuzhou!"
Such a scene.
There is more than one place.
The Ninth Peak.
Liuli Palace.
Yuhua Dynasty.
Zhanzhou.
Yuzhou.
Even the old clan leader of the Wulin League in Jianzhou, who was about to die, had been in seclusion in the back mountain of the Wulin League for a long time, but was startled today and took his favorite disciple Jian Jiuxiao to the border of Huangzhou, waiting for this battle that was destined to shake Jiuzhou and be recorded in the history of Jiuzhou.
For a time, all the cultivators from all over Jiuzhou were stunned. They thought it would be a massacre without suspense, but the top existence of the major forces made them confused, and they vaguely realized something. If a big man might make a wrong judgment, how could so many big men make a decision together?
Could it be?
The top evildoer in Jiuzhou.
Not Qin Yuansheng?
Not Ji Yuantian?
On the contrary, it was Ye Wushuang!
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The wind and clouds of the Nine Continents.
Just roll up the mat.
However.
Academy.
The holy land of enlightenment in Longchang.
A handsome young man in a green shirt sat cross-legged quietly. A wisp of thunder avenues lingered on his body. It was originally a manic destructive thunder, but it wandered around his body like a small cotton snake. The purple enchanting thunder wandered on his shoulders and neck, and occasionally spit out the snake core.
"Thunder avenue, mastered!" Chu Xun whispered to himself, and as he spoke, this little thunder snake obediently and docilely wrapped around his shoulders and wrists. Sensing the violent energy contained in this thunder snake, there was satisfaction and sadness in his eyes.
Too slow.
He practiced for nearly half a month.
And in this holy land.
He has mastered a great way.
As for the manic ‘Flame Avenue’, ‘Cold Avenue’ and so on, too many avenues are simply familiar and comprehended. If you borrow the Confucian teachings, you can use them temporarily, but it is still too difficult to master them all. It takes time.
A great scholar from the academy has just arrived here. He was still planning how to tell the matter of the Great Saint Zhenwu in a tactful way. He didn't want Chu Xun to return to the Wasteland State at this time, but seeing this guy pretending to be so cool, and thinking that half a month was too slow to master an avenue that he had never practiced, he was almost angry and wanted to leave.