thefictionvixens Chapter 587 Master and apprentice reunion, conspiracy to cultivate the alliance
Chapter 587 Master and apprentice reunion, conspiracy to cultivate the alliance
Uncle Jiu looked relaxed, but Taoist Qingfeng and his group hadn't reacted yet. The humiliation of being trampled on his feet made Taoist Qingfeng go crazy instantly, and he didn't even think about why he couldn't resist being trampled on.
He yelled in a muffled voice: "Kill them, use the secret method to extract the marrow by convulsing the tendons, refining the soul and destroying the soul." At the same time, he connected the seven major points of his body and forcibly improved his cultivation with the method of splitting the veins of seven stars.
Jiang Yeming was furious, and shouted to Uncle Jiu: "Master, you have used such behaviors as convulsions, marrow extraction, and soul refining. Do you still want to intercede for them?" Seeing Uncle Jiu hesitated a little, Jiang Yeming stepped up: "This time today, I can't go back. In the future, the Maoshan Sect of the Earth and the Maoshan Sect of the Cultivation Alliance will be sworn enemies. There will not only be conflicts of interests, but also disputes over status and orthodoxy. Master, you must not be merciful."
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he finally made up his mind and nodded heavily.
With Master's approval, Jiang Yeming finally didn't have to worry about anything, the strength of his feet doubled, and the struggling Taoist Qingfeng stomped down heavily.
With this kick, landslides and ground cracked, bones and tendons were broken, and his strength soared to the late stage of transforming gods. Taoist Qingfeng, who thought he was invincible, bent at a 90-degree right angle.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Taoist Qingfeng regained his sanity amidst the pain, and he finally understood that this person's strength was beyond his ability to deal with.
Taoist Qingfeng, who had been trampled in half and whose buttocks could be seen from his head, was still alive with the support of his spiritual cultivation. He begged for mercy: "Master Jiang, Uncle Jiang, Grandpa Jiang, please forgive me. I am just a villain who obeys orders. I don't want to dirty your feet."
That's right, Jiang Yeming let go of his legs, kicked Lunyuan out, Taoist Qingfeng shot out as a phantom, right in the middle of a floating mountain in the distance, and exploded a scarlet dazzling flower.
Daoist Qingfeng Yuanying, whose body was destroyed, floated into the air, and if this one dared to stay, he would break through the air and go away.
How could it be possible to let him escape in such a situation that had been completely broken? A sword light shot out from beside Jiang Yeming, strangling the Nascent Soul into nothingness.
After killing the boss of this group of people, Jiang Yeming turned around and looked at the others behind him, smiling brightly.
"Do you still want to fight? How about I stand here and give you three moves."
A group of Maoshan Shangzong disciples who stood stiff like stone statues shivered and farted. The uncles who had transformed themselves into gods were kicked away like a ball, not even leaving their souls behind.
There was a sound of pinging, bang, bang, and these Maoshan Shangzong disciples dropped their magical weapons and weapons, and knelt on the ground one by one, with a very sincere tone.
"Don't dare!"
"We are convinced!"
"Willing to join the local Maoshan sect, I want to change my mind."
He was still arrogant before, but now everyone is as good as a grandson, and he is almost pretending to be a puppy kneeling and licking.
How could it be possible for them to be so cheap? Jiang Yeming moved his fingers and shot dozens of black lights, destroying all the cultivation bases of these Taoists, which made Ma Madi and Uncle Simu happy to accept the captives.
He walked up to Uncle Jiu, obediently performed the disciple ceremony, and said: "Master, this disciple is here to resolve the grievances between the Cultivation Alliance and the Earth. Once this matter is over, there will be no obstacles in the future of the Maoshan Sect."
Uncle Jiu looked at his apprentice worriedly, and asked, "The Cultivation Alliance is not limited to the Maoshan Sect. It is huge and has countless disciples. Can you solve it?"
Jiang Yeming smiled slightly. Uncle Jiu looked at things at a completely different level from him. What Uncle Jiu thought was a two-sided fight. The earth's forces were far weaker than the opponent's. From Jiang Yeming's point of view, it didn't take a single soldier to deal with the Cultivation Alliance.
He said easily: "Master, you have a high opinion of the Cultivation Alliance. They call themselves an alliance to the outside world, but they are disorganized internally. I have a way to make them sign a contract and never interfere with the earth again."
Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up, and he patted Jiang Yeming's shoulder lightly, as if dusting him off, "How to do it specifically? Don't shake Master."
Jiang Yeming rubbed his stomach and pretended to be very hungry, "Master, I'm hungry, it's like eating your cooking, let's talk while eating."
Time seemed to return to the days when he was just apprenticed to a teacher. Uncle Jiu felt a little excited, and took Jiang Yeming's hand to step on a floating boat and headed for the highest floating mountain.
When he arrived at the teacher's courtyard, Uncle Jiu let go of his majesty and called out, "Gu Gu, look who's here?"
"Isn't it because those bastards from Shangzong came, and you didn't fight?" Cane Gu came out with a big belly, and smiled when she saw Jiang Yeming, "Understood, with your three disciples around, nothing from Shangzong will work."
Uncle Jiu smiled and nodded: "That's right, he doesn't have to worry about everything. No, he's thinking about our old hen again. You stew a pot of chicken soup and stir-fry some side dishes, and the two of us, master and apprentice, can drink some wine and have fun."
Before Aunt Cane answered, Jiang Yeming hurriedly said: "Master, how can I go to the kitchen like this, let me come."
Aunt Cane glared at her: "Your wife is not that delicate, you don't do anything, you just don't want to give face to your wife."
Well, my wife has already said that, what else can I do, Jiang Yeming is obediently sitting in the position of Jiu Shu's subordinate.
After a while, Aunt Cane came in with a plate of fried peanuts and a plate of braised pig's ears, "Eat some snacks first, the stewed chicken will take some time."
After Aunt Cane returned to the back kitchen, Uncle Jiu pinched a formula with his fingers, and the ground on one side of the courtyard cracked, and a large wine jar flew out. He proudly said, "This is what I left for you. When you left the earth, I buried a jar of wine, just waiting to drink it when we master and apprentice gather again in Maoshan."
Jiang Yeming took the big wine jar, unsealed the wine, and it smelled mellow. He poured a glass each for his master and himself. The two didn't have any persuasive words, and they each drank peanuts.
The mellow wine enters the throat, and there is a sweetness and heat. Although it is not a panacea, it is also comfortable.
Jiang Yeming put down his wine bowl and said his plan: "Master, it's like this. Although the Cultivation Alliance seems powerful, it is composed of thousands of sects, large and small. They are scattered all over the galaxy on weekdays. Their interests are scattered. Only the Cultivation Alliance Conference can be gathered once every century. But even so, it is difficult to discuss any specific matters at each Cultivation Alliance conference."
Jiang Yeming paused, took a sip of wine, ate a mouthful of roasted peanuts, and continued, "The matter of our earth is not on the agenda of the Cultivation Alliance at all. It's just that the Maoshan Sect and some sects saw the revival of the earth's spiritual energy, so they wanted to come back and pick a peach."
Uncle Jiu is not as open-minded as Jiang Yeming, and is still worried: "Even if several sects unite to return to Earth, we can't afford to offend them, let alone they are also members of the Cultivation Alliance, and they will definitely not face us by then."