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Chapter 477 What is the overall situation of Xianmen?

In the light of the teleportation array.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

The low temperature of tens of degrees below zero in the middle layer of the atmosphere enveloped the whole body, surrounded by the branches, leaves and trunks of huge sacred trees like mountains, forming a dense forest sea.

In the distance, aerial combat aircraft and aerial combat ships take off and land from time to time, spitting out circles of Mach rings.

"I'm going to make a pill."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself and flew down: "However, it would not be good to hand Yu Qianzi to the police station first, lest she be hacked to death by my Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation."

Fly out of the super teleportation array.

Jiang Ding was stunned.

Senior Wu Mengsha, Senior Senior Yiqian, and Zhang Junsheng stared at him without blinking.

Jiang Ding thought for a while, then flew backwards.

Then, fly forward, fly down, and fly up.

Their gazes also moved, their eyes swaying up and down, left and right, but their bodies remained motionless.

"What is everyone doing?"

Jiang Ding felt a little scared.

"Look at our doctoral thesis. Are there any missing pages, errors or omissions?"

Wu Mengsha said seriously.

"That's true."

Jiang Ding breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I'm going to form an elixir. Do you want to join me?"

"By the way, there's also this."

He remembered something and passed on the secret techniques of forming pills, forming babies, and transforming mysteries from the remnant soul of Yan Ling Tianjun to the surrounding seniors and mentors one by one.

The secret technique of forming elixirs is relatively detailed, while the secret technique of Nascent Soul and the secret technique of transforming mysteries are very incomplete.

Although Yanling Tianjun has the demeanor of a swordsman, he doesn't just believe what he says.

In addition, since he has not practiced the "Great Sun Sword Sutra", the secret techniques of forming pills and forming babies cannot be used universally and need to be modified.

"The original secret pill-forming technique of Da Ri Sword Pavilion!"

Zhang Junsheng, Wu Mengsha and others were shocked.

After studying the Great Sun Sword Pavilion for half a lifetime, they almost recognized what it was after reading a line of text, and carefully received the spiritual information.

for a long time.

“There’s nothing wrong with what we make.”

"It didn't lay a trap for subsequent promotions."

Zhang Junsheng breathed a sigh of relief after digesting the three incomplete secret techniques.

What those who study immortality are most afraid of is that because of their low vision, they will make secret techniques that seem perfect, but are actually a dead end in higher realms and higher levels, and they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

"However, I have found thirteen points that can be further optimized... Don't worry, just give me half a month."

"Half a month? That's okay."

Jiang Ding thought for a while and agreed.

"Do you need any help in forming the pill?"

Zhang Junsheng showed a solemn look on his face: "The electromagnetic secret realm, the best gold-forming elixir, the top-level auxiliary elixir-forming formation... I can get these for you. I will guarantee it for you, and I will repay the debt after you are promoted."

"no need."

"That's enough."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

After so many years of hard work, as well as the ultimate purification of mana and consciousness in the Great Ritian Lake, he has reached an extremely high level in foundation building.

Secret realms, pill formation, elixirs, etc. are all for these purposes, to further enhance mana and consciousness and reduce the difficulty of pill formation.

However, he has already achieved it.

These things are not as good as his own level and have no effect at all.

"Okay, it depends on what you think."

Zhang Junsheng stopped persuading him.

Cultivation of immortality is an idealistic and egoistic thing. No matter how good others think it is, it is not as good as what I feel.

"Teacher, seniors, I'm going back to rest."

Jiang Ding waved his hand.

A trip to the Great Sun Tianchi, constant fighting, cruel and dangerous honing of flying swords and sword intentions, even he felt a lot of fatigue, and it would take some time to return to peak condition.

Just after flying dozens of kilometers, we were blocked again.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

Jiang Ding's Dunguang paused quickly and bent down to salute.

"Hello, classmate Jiang."

The visitor was naturally Zhenjun Dinghai, with a faint smile on his face.

Standing side by side was an old man with a round face and big ears. He had a spring-like smile on his face, which made people feel friendly and affectionate at first glance.

"Hello, Lord Bo Ming."

Jiang Ding bowed again and immediately understood the reason why they blocked him.

Lord Bo Ming,

Minister of Foreign Affairs of Xianmen!

He is responsible for the external exchanges, foreign trade and other matters of the Immortal Sect. He is one of the most familiar Immortal Sect monks among the eight Immortal Sect monks. Many matters are communicated within the Immortal Sect through him.

Behind the two people, more than a dozen Jindan monks stood respectfully, all with kind and polite smiles on their faces.

However, with the current Destruction Sword Intent, I can already sense some emotional changes in the Golden Core cultivators. Many of these people seem to be dissatisfied, angry, and slightly hostile.

These cannot escape the induction of Taiqing Feijian.

Jiang Ding was calm and composed.

There was no change due to the emotional changes of the Immortal Sect Golden Pill cultivator.

"Classmate Jiang, you are really a formidable young man."

Lord Bo Ming praised: "I have been working in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for so many years, and only the Immortal Sect Legion beats others violently, or a single monk is beaten violently or killed by others, and then I go to protest."

"I don't want others to come to our place to protest today."

"It feels quite novel."

"That's it..."

Lord Bo Ming said euphemistically: "Food and sex, although it is the nature of a young man and it is normal for people to want what they want, but... it is better not to kidnap other girls for no reason. This is not appropriate. ” ˆ ˆ “The true king’s teachings are correct.”

Jiang Ding received the teaching.

Look at Zhenjun Dinghai.

Zhenjun Dinghai blinked his eyes.

"Um,"

"True Lord is right."

Jiang Ding thought for a while, and took out the girl in a white fairy dress from the jade pendant in the storage. He grabbed her clothes and looked at her to make sure she was still alive: "Is this what Zhenjun said? She didn't occupy my body for no reason. There is a thief in the place of cultivation, and I am about to hand him over to the Xiandu Police Station for detention."

All the golden elixir cultivators' eyes widened and their mouths opened slightly.

The girl's skin is as white as snow, and there is a small blanket on the moon-white fairy skirt. She is holding a white bear in her arms. She is sleeping soundly, turning her body from time to time, and knows nothing about the outside world.

Taiyin Sword!

This guy went out for a trip and actually captured the Taiyin Sword of the Qingmu Immortal Sect!

"Thief?"

Lord Bo Ming was a little dumbfounded and said nothing more.

In any case, the Taiyin Sword Sect was launched by the Eight Immortal Sects to resist the chess pieces of the Immortal Sect. As an enemy, it is reasonable and reasonable to kill them or whatever.

As for the Taiyin Sword coming from the Qingmu Immortal Sect, the Immortal Sect can admit it or deny it.

"Ah."

Jiang Ding explained his logic and then made a request: "I want the inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion of the Qingmu Immortal Sect."

"This……"

"I will try my best."

True Lord Bo Ming shook his head: "Many of the Aoki Immortal Sect's god-forming monks who participated in the destruction of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion back then are still alive. They are very afraid of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion and may not necessarily agree. They can only say that they will try their best."

"However, even if it fails, at least we can get some of the benefits that the Immortal Sect needs."

"You may get a reward for transforming into a god."

"Understood, thank you Zhenjun."

Jiang Ding bowed and handed the Taiyin Sword to True Lord Dinghai.

"The Taiyin Sword is just fine. After all, it is named after Taiyin."

"What about the Five Elements Daozi and the Sword of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect?"

At this time, a late Jindan monk from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs spoke up. After enduring it for a long time, he finally broke out: "Do you know how much war risk your actions have brought to the Immortal Sect?"

"These two immortal sects will definitely take revenge!"

He was furious and yelled: "Do you know how many Immortal Sect citizens outside the world will die because of this?"

"If everyone acts as recklessly as you do, the overall situation of Xianmen..."

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding looked at him.

"...the big picture..."

There was a sudden thought in his heart, and the scolding words stopped in his mouth for some reason.

"Your name is Jin Xiuyan."

Jiang Ding glanced at his identity plate: "A late-stage Jindan monk, I think you have also participated in the war outside the world. Someone attacked you, even if it was the seemingly neutral immortal sects, did you manage to capture them without any resistance? "

"Do you have?"

A faint sword intent of destruction filled the air, falling on this late-stage Jindan cultivator, with a hint of murderous intent.

Even as a citizen of Xianmen!

There are still all kinds of people, and even if they are not naturally hostile like Xu, they often do various things.

This needs to be corrected!

"you!"

Jin Xiuyan was called by his first name by a foundation-building monk, and was furious. Just as he was about to explode, his heart felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

He instinctively raised the shield and lit up a brown hill magic weapon, but the uneasiness in his heart still did not slow down at all, and instead became more and more trembling.

Jin Xiuyan couldn't help but be horrified, and completely put away some of the instinctive look down that the Jindan cultivator had.

This is crazy!

Jin Xiuyan instinctively took two steps back. It was not until he saw the two Nascent Soul Lords out of the corner of his eye that he felt relieved and retorted: "You are obviously stronger than the Hundred Swords of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, so what if you let him go once?" , he will not pose a threat to you, Shangqing Lingbao Sect plays an important role in the diplomacy of the Immortal Sect..."

"I was just asking you."

Jiang Ding interrupted him again, stared at him, and said coldly: "On the battlefield outside the boundary, the Shangqing Lingbao Sect and other neutral golden elixir monks are trying to kill you. For the sake of the overall interests of the Immortal Sect, have you just surrendered and captured them?"

Jin Xiuyan was silent.

"No."

"But your strength..."

He still wants to stick to his point of view.

"My strength, this is my business."

Jiang Ding said coldly: "You ask me to do things that I can't do. Your Excellency, do you think that I am weak and can be bullied, so that you can accuse me from the moral high ground?"

Jin Xiuyan remained silent.

Not convinced.

He felt a faint killing intent in this man.

If there were no restrictions from the Immortal Sect's laws, he would even proceed, but now his actions are not clearly supported by the Immortal Sect's laws.

"And An Tuzi."

"I didn't kill him, I have fulfilled my duty as a citizen." Jiang Ding said coldly: "If Shangqing Lingbao Sect and Five Elements Heavenly Sect express their anger, they will kill him again."

"How can we not dare to pursue our own interests because we are afraid of others' revenge?"

"Your Ministry of Foreign Affairs has done a lot of diplomatic work and won a lot of things for the Immortal Sect. This is very respectable and admirable."

Jiang Ding looked at Zhenjun Bo Ming: "However, I think the conduct of diplomatic work should be based on strength. Many essential things cannot be changed by diplomacy."

The subordinate walked alone,

How could something like this happen by such a coincidence.

Although I have not learned anything sophisticated and tactful after controlling Tushan Fairy City for so many years, I can still see these most basic things.

"I understand what Classmate Jiang means."

Lord Bo Ming nodded slightly and disappeared.

　It took too long to celebrate the New Year's Eve yesterday, so let's do this today.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)