Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Wei Shuofeng is a master of profound techniques, and he sacrificed the ancestral treasure to attract the mysterious and yellow earth energy from Tingchao Mountain, and condensed it into a dragon to suppress Jiang Tian. How could he die?

However, none of them dared to ask.

Fighting skills and fighting for the first place, originally everything is changing in an instant, life and death, mysterious and mysterious, since Jiang Tian survived, it must be Wei Shuofeng who died.

How did they know that the dark yellow thick clay pot is an ancient treasure. According to legend, it was used by the emperor Fuxi back then. It contains powerful mana, and it can only be driven smoothly when it reaches the realm of Taoism. Under the backlash of mana, the organs and meridians have long been shattered.

When Jiang Tian blasted through the dragon of Xuanhuang Earth Qi and reached him, he was easily killed with just one slap.

"Old Immortal Wei is dead!"

Hearing these words, Xu Wenjie, Master Tao Fang and the others couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to their knees, crying loudly.

Although Wei Shuofeng did not have the name of master and apprentice with them, he gave them a lot of advice, and his kindness was as great as a mountain.

At this time, hearing the bad news, their heads were all empty, as if the melon had left the Yanger, and they had no support at all.

"I beg Master Jiang to spare us from dying!"

Suddenly, the Patriarch of the Bai family was the first to react, bent his knees, knelt down on the ground, lowered his unruly head, and begged pitifully: "I am just waiting for the banquet of bliss, and I just want to ask for the magic weapon. There is no hostility in the slightest!"

Although he tried to support him, his trembling legs still ruthlessly exposed the fear in his heart.

"We will surrender, and we will respect Master Jiang from now on, but there is no other order!"

Fear seemed to be contagious, and many patriarchs scrambled to kneel on the ground, kowtowed, and worshiped, for fear that they would be killed by Jiang Tian on the spot if they knelt a second later!

Jiang Tian was so strong that he even killed Wei Shuofeng's ancestral treasure. If he wanted to take the lives of everyone present, it would be like cutting grass.

Moreover, killing people with spells is different from martial arts. They have ever-changing supernatural powers, unpredictable ghosts and gods, and can kill people from a distance of hundreds of miles. If Jiang Tian wants to kill them, they will not know how to die. Who can not be afraid?

In fact, the same is true of everyone towards Wei Shuofeng. Clinging to and revering is partly part of it, and partly due to fear and apprehension.

"I, Jiang Taichu, have acted in my life. Although I have killed countless people ruthlessly, I also understand right and wrong, and I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Jiang Tian picked up a glass of red wine and sipped it comfortably, looked down at the crowd, and said indifferently: "I entered the Wei family this time only to avenge the heroes of Jiangbei. I know that none of you participated in this operation of the Wei family! It doesn't matter if you wait!"

"Thank you, Master Jiang, for not killing me!"

Everyone kowtowed their heads to express their gratitude as if they had been pardoned, but they sighed sadly in their hearts.

From now on, there will be no Wei family in the south of the Yangtze River, and it will become a mess.

At this time, Cao Shixiong had already arrived, and upon seeing this, he nodded lightly and did not express anything else.

After saying this, Jiang Tian glanced at everyone in the Southern School of Fengshui and Xuanshu.

Everyone's heart suddenly trembled.

Everyone has been favored by the Wei family to some extent, and they are all regarded as Wei Shuofeng's disciples. Isn't it enough for Jiang Taichu to destroy the Wei family?

There are even a few who are a little bit more courageous and secretly pinch their fingers, or want to fight to the death, or want to run away.

"Don't be nervous, everyone."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian just smiled gently and said: "At this time I came to Yangcheng, and I also want to collect some formation materials. If you have any, you can exchange them with me. Whether you want money or exercises!"

In the hall at this time, more than half of the masters of Jiangnan magic arts gathered, and there were also magicians who came from other provinces to participate in the feast of bliss.

If Jiang Tian said this before, I am afraid that the masters from all over the world would scoff at them these days.

But at the moment when they heard this, everyone seemed to have won a big prize, their faces were filled with joy, and they even wanted to cheer for joy.

Jiang Tian practiced both martial arts and martial arts. He had killed Hong Tianzhao, Mo Haoxiong and other martial arts experts, and today he killed Wei Shuofeng. His skills were absolutely superior to Tong Xuan.

It is conceivable that Jiang Tian's techniques, martial arts and alchemy are absolutely unimaginably powerful.

"Is Master Jiang still familiar with the art of formation?" Suddenly, Xu Wenjie came to his senses and asked in shock.

The study of formation is the most difficult.

The magic circle uses elements such as mountains and rivers, gold, stones, water and trees to arrange and combine them accordingly to communicate with the mighty power of heaven and earth, so as to achieve various effects such as killing, increasing, healing, summoning, sealing, and bonuses.

According to legend, the ancient Jiang Ziya once realized the Nine Palaces and Bagua Formation and the Ten Generation Ming King Formation, and beheaded and defeated King Zhou's 170,000 soldiers and horses in the Battle of Muye. Although it is said by a novelist, it also shows how powerful the formation is.

It's a pity that the formation has been lost in China for many years, and only the mountain protection formations of some hermit sects exist.

Fengshui Xuanshu is actually a variant or tributary of formations.

Fengshui masters, borrowing compasses and Fengshui magic tools, relying on the direction of the house, land veins, and water flow, set up various magic circles to seek good luck and avoid disasters, adjust Fengshui, gather aura or attack enemies, etc.

It's a pity that these are just small paths in the formation, the real formation is similar to the rumored Shushan Sword School's Liangyi Mochen Formation, and the Kunlun Back Mountain's Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation.

These formations? With the power of the stars, the power of space, and the power of the earth's veins at every turn, even if the master is here, he can smash it with one blow, and even the gods have to retreat by three points.

Who wouldn't want to master such a vast power? How could they not be excited when they heard that Jiang Tian knew about formations?

"What's so weird about the formation? If you have materials that satisfy me, what if I pass them on to you?"

Jiang Tian smacked his lips and said with a faint smile.

The knowledge of formation is the top skill for warlocks in China, and it is beyond reach.

But in the world of comprehension, it is only the most basic knowledge, from as small as the spirit-gathering formation, to the upside-down anti-killing formation, from the mountain-protecting formation to the dojo formation, and as large as the starry sky formation. It can be said that there are eight formations that Jiang Tian understands. thousand. Pass them a little fur, isn't it easy to catch?

No matter how strong the formation they arranged, it was not as strong as the Shennong sect's mountain protection formation, and Jiang Tian could kick it away with a few kicks.

Moreover, Jiang Tian really needs some free skilled workers to set up the gathering spirit array, so it would be nice to bring them along!

"Master Jiang's kindness is truly admirable to me!"

"Grandmaster! This is the true demeanor of a grandmaster!"

Everyone present was completely shocked, and they were all grateful to Dade.

Even Daoist Hongye with the highest cultivation looked at Jiang Tian with reverence.

Jiang Tian nodded, and suddenly looked at Tang Shaoze in the crowd and said with a smile: "Young Master Tang, I heard that my wife owes you tens of millions of money, please give me the account number, and I will transfer it to you!"

"He won't let me go after all!"

Looking at Jiang Tian's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Tang Shaoze could only feel a basin of cold water being poured on his head, from head to toe, and his heart felt cold.

He was really terrified at the moment, he had seen Jiang Tian's strength with his own eyes, and even the black and yellow earth energy dragon sacrificed by Old Immortal Wei was smashed by his fists, how terrifying it was, like a demon god.

The current Jiang Tian, ​​let's say it is him, his father, the head of the Tang family, and the entire family of the Tang family, can be slaughtered at will.

But he used to think about his first wife desperately, so he didn't play him to death?

Thinking of this, Tang Shaoze's legs almost softened into noodles, unable to hold on any longer, he knelt down on the ground with a thump, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged tremblingly: "Master Jiang, those medicines are panacea, why do you need to refund the money?" ?”

"Huh? So it's a panacea?"

With his hands behind his back, Jiang Tian jokingly said with a smile: "Then you only spent tens of millions, is that enough? The panacea is more than this price?"

"You bastards, you've lived for too long, and you dare to provoke Master Jiang, you don't know how to live or die!"

"Master Jiang, with supernatural powers, killing you is like killing chickens and dogs. It wasn't for Master Jiang's benevolent heart. At the feast of bliss that night, you would have died a long time ago!"

"That's right, these dandy young masters are useless. Do they think they can do anything wrong with two bad money? Even Master Jiang dares to offend!"

"We must be severely punished! Lose money, interrupt their dog legs, and make a warning to others!"

Unknowingly, the wind direction changed. After learning that Jiang Tian was going to teach them the art, those masters of the Southern School stood by Jiang Tian's side, pointing at Bai Choufei and the young and old and scolding them.

Tang Zhenye, the Patriarch of the Tang family, was so startled that his expression changed wildly and his soul was scattered. It seems that if his son offended Master Jiang, it would be tantamount to offending all the masters.

Who can withstand this kind of power?

He also knelt down on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Jiang, please forgive me for having blind eyes and ignorance of real people! I am willing to exchange half of the Tang family property for my dog's life!"

"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes are hard to forgive! The ghost kicked, broke his dog legs, and let him have a longer memory!"

Jiang Tian's face was calm and calm, and he smiled lightly.

"Yes, master!"

The ghost kicked without any hesitation, stepped forward, and slapped Tang Shaoze's thigh with two kicks.

Click! Click!

There was a crisp fracture sound, and Tang Shaoze hugged his legs and howled miserably, tearing up in pain and rolling all over the floor.

Next to him, Cao Shixiong and Yiying's high-ranking military officials did not change their faces, as if everything was taken for granted.

This is the majesty of the master of martial arts, the real person who cultivates the law. The secular world dare not offend, even the military will let it go, otherwise, the world will be in chaos.

Hearing that shrill scream, Tie Minghuang, Bai Choufei and the other elders and young men were terrified, and they felt chilly, feeling the sorrow of a dead rabbit and a fox.

"Master Jiang, please forgive me for being blind and blind. I have offended you. I am guilty!"

"Master Jiang, your lord has a lot, please forgive us once, we dare not do it again!"

"Yes, Master Jiang, just treat me like a fart!"

"Master Jiang, from now on, we are willing to follow Master Jiang, but we have orders, and we will never say anything else!"

There was no need for Jiang Tian to speak, and many young and old with pale faces rushed to kneel on the ground, kowtowing like garlic.

They were all scared to death, trembling like chaff.

The timid ones even burst into tears, crying until the snot bubbles came out.

"Master Jiang, we are willing to lose money, even half of the property, as long as they are spared!"

"Master Jiang, it's all because of our poor discipline!"

Many of their elders also scrambled to kneel down and intercede for them.