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Chapter 1711

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Dugu Xiao, a disciple of the Yin Sect in the Hengduan Mountains, was the first disciple of the Yin Sect that Jiang Tian had met since he was reborn.

Tang Linglong had killed many of the Cherry Blossom Society's whalers in the East China Sea and caused a huge commotion. She was persecuted by the newly risen Condor Team and was sent to Japan for trial.

Jiang Tian took the blame on behalf of his disciple and went to Japan to suppress the Japanese cultivation world in the name of trial.

And on the sea to East Ocean, Jiang Tian met an incomparably coquettish young man who was riding a whale and killing whaling ships, Dugu Xiao.

In Japan, Jiang Tian, Dugu Xiao, and Ye Zhantian dominated the Japanese cultivation world and fought to their heart's content.

Jiang Tian really dominated East Asia in that battle and became famous all over the world!

But after the battle, Dugu Xiao was taken back to his sect by Taoist Master Qing Mu and never saw him again.

The cultivators of the Yin Sect had always been aloof from the world and focused on cultivation. They were even more low-key than the Reclusive Royalty. The nine elders of Hongmeng were only a few.

Regarding this, Jiang Tian also had an understanding attitude.

Who would have thought that when the nest was overturned, no egg would remain intact? They still couldn't escape the turmoil of the world.

After the Spirit Qi recovery, many ancient mystic realms on Earth, including those of the Langye Academy, were affected by the changes of the laws of Heaven and Earth.

When the Big Dipper Demon Clan invaded, these secret realms that were rich in spirit energy naturally became the targets that the Demon Clan wanted to occupy the most. They fell one after another.

On the other hand, the cultivators of Langye Academy were rather lucky. In the end, they managed to escape from the siege of many demons.

After Heavenly Scorpion Lord and the others were expelled, Dugu Xiao and the others returned to their mystic realms.

At the same time, the forces of the Beihan Sect also moved in.

However, Heavenly Scorpion Lord hid the Dharma Artifact with a secret technique and left it in the Langye Academy.

But Dugu Xiao and the cultivators of the Beihan Sect didn't know about it.

Heavenly Scorpion Emperor also played a trick on him.

Who would have thought that the evidence that Han Ming Zongzi was trying so hard to find was right under their feet on Earth?

"From the capital to the Hengduan Mountains, we have to cross almost half of Hua Xia. I'm afraid we'll meet many old friends along the way!"

Jiang Tian stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

"But since we're in Beijing, we should go and see Zhang Yilin. The Snow God Palace that wants to buy my livestream is actually the puppet of the Snow God Palace on Earth. They are also the henchmen of the Beihan Sect! "

"I'm afraid they don't come with good intentions!"

"I have to go take a look!"

In the next moment, Jiang Tian flicked his sleeve and disappeared with Cheng Lulu.



Beijing, Fragrant Mountain, Yuhua Villa.

More than ten years ago, this was the residence of the Bai Family, one of the six great aristocratic families in the capital. The mistress of the residence, Hao Hongmei, was the younger sister of Hao Taichong of the Mount Shu Sword Sect.

Among them, the Shuangqing Villa had two Spiritual Veins, and was blessed by the Heavens.

After the fall of the Bai Family, this villa became Jiang Tian's residence in China. It helped Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing achieve breakthroughs a few times. It was only when Sodoni's strategic shift that he left the villa and gave it to his grandfather, Zhang Jinghua's family.

After the revival of Spirit Qi, the two Spirit Veins that had been depleted were rejuvenated and Spirit Springs gushed out.

In the past five years, this place had become a famous cultivation ground because of the concentration of Spirit Qi and the ease of enlightenment.

In the whole of Huaxia, there were countless rich and powerful people who couldn't wait to spend a lot of money to buy a small villa here. Then, he would send the disciples of the family who had the potential to cultivate here to cultivate. There were also many old people who lived there.

"Old Zheng, are you out practicing martial arts again?"

"Brother Sun, you haven't rested either."

"That's right. Recently, my son asked a master for advice and gave me a method to train my muscles and bones. Although I'm old and can't cultivate Qi like the young people, I think it's good to train my muscles and bones and live for another twenty or thirty years. I won't let down the good intentions of the younger generation. "

In a square halfway up the mountain, a few old men were greeting each other.

They were wearing clothes made of velvet silk, tailored to fit. The material and workmanship were obviously not industrial products on the market. The old men all had white hair, but their backs were straight. They walked as if they were flying and their spirits were very good. They climbed the mountain together to cultivate.

"Grandpa Zheng, Grandpa Sun, don't go up!"

"Something happened at the Shuangqing Villa!"

Near the Shuangqing Villa, a few young people suddenly walked down the mountain in a hurry. They showed fear and panic and reminded them repeatedly.

These young people were the elite disciples of the new cultivation families in the capital. Although they were only eighteen or nineteen years old, they had already reached Qi Cultivation. They could walk on water, pick flowers, and hurt people. Their temperament was either elegant or as steady as Mount Tai. They were completely different from ordinary mortals.

"Isn't the Shuangqing Villa the property of the Zhang family? What can happen? "

Old Zheng was confused.

"What else can happen? Something big happened! "

One of them, a young man in a snow-white training suit, pulled Elder Zheng down and explained, "Elder Zheng,

"Just now, the cultivators of the Snow God's Palace went to negotiate with Zhang Yilin. I heard that they didn't come to an agreement and even fought! Zhang Huchen, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator of the Zhang family, knelt down after being slapped! The villa is a mess now. It has been destroyed! "

"Zhang Jinghua is Kang Tae-chu's grandfather. The Zhang family of Yan Jin is backed by Sodoni's Tianqing School. In the past few years, they have been doing everything in Hua Xia! How dare they fight with the Snow God's Palace? "

Old Zheng was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

"Hey! That's old news. Grandpa Zheng, don't you read the news? "

The young man stomped his feet and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Now that the Tianqing School has suffered heavy losses in the battle against the monsters, there are only a few big and small cats left. They are already on the verge of collapse, but they still took in the demons and became the target of public criticism. They can't even protect themselves, let alone the Zhang family. Those orthodoxies with extraterrestrial backgrounds are the ones with a lot of talents and strong soldiers! "

"I think so! This time, the Zhang family is in trouble! They might be removed from the list! "

As soon as he said that, everyone nodded.

"Sigh, back then, Kang Tae-chu dominated the world alone. He was respected by all the worlds in Tianxing, Heavenly State and West Earth. How peerless and unparalleled was he? Who would have thought that in just five years … there would be new talents in the Pugilistic World, and the new generation would replace the old! "

Old Zheng was stunned for a moment. He had mixed feelings in his heart and sighed.

No one noticed that when they hurried down the mountain, an invisible ray of light tore through the air and swept across the sky above their heads.



In the Shuang Qing villa.

Under the milky white moonlight, the place was in a mess. The octagonal pavilion had already collapsed. More than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, and the blood stained the marble floor. Like a stream, the falling red maple leaves were sent into the Shuangqing spring water filled with Spiritual Aura.

The two forces were clearly at loggerheads.

"Zhang Yilin, do you still want people to die? You've seen how powerful the palace of the Snow God is. If you continue to resist, only death will await you! Hand over the shares to us! "

Ye Yuhui, who was already in the Golden Core realm and wearing a white Daoist robe, stood behind an old man wearing a black robe embroidered with the words "Palace of the Snow God" and said with a cold voice.

On the side of the Palace of the Snow God, there were a total of more than ten Golden Core cultivators. They wore the standard robes given by the Palace of the Snow God, and each of them had a solemn aura. Their every movement seemed to be in harmony with the Great Path of Heaven and Earth, harmonious and natural, but it also brought about great psychological pressure.

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