Let you conquer the world of low-level martial arts, what the hell is Journey to the West?

Chapter 393 The crying old man for revenge? The dead old ghost! The invincible sword!
Su Wuming was angry!

After all, he is now a half-step Dharmakaya and is trying to take the most critical half step. Once he succeeds, he will be a Dharmakaya-level powerhouse and will not only be ranked on the Heavenly List.

He will even help Xijian Pavilion prosper.

As a result, he was called out again before he could even finish his retreat. Even though the person called out was his respected senior brother, the head sect master, Su Wuming felt that he should scold him severely.

He felt a little disappointed. As a sect leader and a master of outdoor scenes, don't you know what the most important thing is?
Su Wuming: Humph! You'd better tell me something important, otherwise, Tianwai Divine Sword will lose his senior brother!

soon.

His brows furrowed, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

Directly click three times.

The same emoticon pack as Zhou Taichong.

"What? He has mastered the art of transforming One Qi into Three Pure Ones?"

"What? He received the inheritance from the Lord of Morality?"

"What? He created three unique Dharmakaya skills?"

"What? He broke through the sixth level in one year, and now he has reached the seventh level!"

As a top swordsman, the aloof Su Wuming was quite calm, but the twitching corners of his mouth revealed the shock that he could hardly suppress in his heart.

As a former genius, he knew all too well how shocking each of these things were, but he never expected that they would all come together.

Su Wuming took a serious look at the Three Purities Method and was immersed in it for a moment. Then he was filled with emotion and said faintly, "No wonder he doesn't want to go to my good friend Mr. Lu to study. I guess he has a sense of pride in his heart and thinks that the so-called number one sword in the world is nothing more than this."

There was a sigh in his words, and then he looked at the leader Zhou Taichong and heard the real reason why the other party asked him to come out.

The head of the sect Zhou Taichong looked solemn, "Do you remember that Junior Brother Hong and Junior Brother Zhang went to the Western Regions before? At that time, they encountered the crying old ghost, and the little guy used a sword to injure the other party."

Su Wuming didn't take it seriously and didn't find anything unusual.

In the blink of an eye, a loud noise was heard, "That boy's sword directly cut off the life span and cultivation of the crying old ghost. No matter how hard he practices, he can't get it back. He killed people everywhere in the Western Regions. We even got news that he seemed to have entered the Central Plains and his whereabouts are unknown."

Su Wuming took a deep breath. Although he looked down on the crying old man, he also knew the other party's strength. He had his lifespan and cultivation cut off by Zhang Tian, ​​and now he was not staying in the Western Regions honestly and lost his whereabouts. Considering that the other party was a demon, what he wanted to do was naturally obvious.

So he nodded coldly and left the Sword Washing Pavilion in person.

Go and look for the trace of the audacious crying old man. We must strangle him in the cradle. His birthday is coming up and he doesn't have much time left. What if he takes advantage of his retreat to run up the mountain or rob Zhang Tian on the way...

Su Wuming: Die!!

At this time, Zhang Tian was still in seclusion. It was unknown how long it had been before he came out. He was floating in the air, as if he had merged with the world. He did not attract anyone's attention, and was as light as a god.

When he saw the disciples of Xijian Pavilion, he was in a good mood for a moment and gave them some pointers, which made the disciples extremely ecstatic.

He also saw an old acquaintance of his.

Senior Sister Jiang Zhiwei, who had once been full of vigor and vitality and competed with him when she was young, suddenly felt relieved. Since the other party was standing in front of him, it meant that she had safely passed the death mission in the Journey to the West world.

The two chatted for a while, but they no longer felt the same as they used to be. The gap was really too big. Jiang Zhiwei did get some benefits after all. She made a decision that surprised Zhang Tian but made him admire her.

"I plan to go into seclusion like my master. I have accumulated a lot of experience. When I break through to the outer world, I hope to be able to experience three tribulations like my master. By then, I will be able to reach a higher level every year. Junior brother, you have to work hard and don't let me catch up so easily!"

The so-called three calamities befall upon one's body.

It was the test of heaven and earth when breaking through the external scene. The stronger the talent and the stronger the foundation, the more tribulations will be added. Three tribulations are already very powerful, and four tribulations are already the posture of the emperor. At that time, Zhang Tian turned the thunder tribulation into a thought, and he didn't know how many tribulations he had. However, he looked at Jiang Zhiwei with hope in his eyes and gave her silent blessings. At this time, Jiang Zhiwei would never think that her future would not be so bright after her death retreat.

Just like after graduating from college and entering society, some people soar to the sky, some are sad, and some are trapped in love. The gap will only get bigger and bigger.

Maybe she will be three years later.

You will see that the Dharmakaya is worse than a dog, and the earthly immortals are everywhere. By then, the mere exterior scenery will no longer be a big deal...

But Zhang Tian still gave his blessing.

After all, the two of them have known each other since childhood, and it is already great that they can walk together for a while.

His figure disappeared quietly and went to the Sect Leader's Peak, where he met the Sect Leader Zhou Taichong. When he learned that his uncle Su Wuming was going to hunt down the daring crying old man.

Suddenly I couldn't laugh or cry.

The crying old man was so bold. He was killed by him in the Western Regions and lost his lifespan and cultivation, but he was still so arrogant and wanted to launch a sneak attack on him and seek revenge.

After being discovered by Uncle Su.

He ran so fast, hiding his tracks everywhere, but he was unwilling to leave the thousands of miles around Xijian Pavilion, just like a mouse hiding from a cat. His purpose was obvious.

I just want to drag him down with me!
Zhang Tian found it extremely funny after hearing this. If he were in the Zhutian Universe, he would be a little scared. After all, an old antique who was about to celebrate his birthday came with imperial weapons. The feeling of oppression was overwhelming and no one would not be afraid.

An exterior shot of the Crying Old Ghost.

There is not even any background.

He is still so arrogant! Do you really think that if you sacrifice your life, you can use him as a scapegoat?

The head of the sect was still very worried and advised, "Don't underestimate the people of the world. That crying old ghost is a demon. He can do anything to get revenge. He might use evil weapons, poison or other despicable means. He might even risk his life!"

This is the real world.

There are so many gods and their inheritance has not been cut off. If the other party fights desperately, he might get some cursed evil magic. Who would not be afraid of exchanging life for life?
Maybe one day he will become a disciple of Xijian Pavilion and stab you right away.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills.

Isn’t this the most typical method of change?
This is why Zhou Taichong was worried and even mentioned Su Wuming. Xijian Pavilion could not withstand the fall of Zhang Tian!
Zhang Tian laughed loudly and said to the head of the sect Zhou Taichong confidently, "Don't worry, since he came here to die, let him become a crying old ghost and die old ghost."

After saying that, he drew out the sword in his hand and swung it towards the sky easily.

It has been a year or two since that year.

He absorbed the Daomie Daosheng, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and many wonderful methods, and the second sword of the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky that he created was no longer as good as it was before!

A sword was swung out.

Heaven and earth faded.

Countless worlds appear and disappear, but they cannot escape the inexplicable connection.

Zhang Tian counted to three seconds silently in his mind.

Then, facing the confused look of the leader, he smiled.

"he died!"

Sect Leader Zhou Taichong: Huh???
(End of this chapter)