Chapter 430: Shrinking into Inches
He has been thinking about this scene for 20 years!
Clenching his fists tightly, Yuanyang Zhenren tried to calm himself and not let hatred and resentment blind his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Master, the Fu Dao Gate is coming!" the young blue-robed young man behind him called softly, his expression full of awe.
"Well, Zhao De, you go and tell them to get ready to get off the ship!" Yuan Yang Zhenren nodded lightly and waved his hand.
"Yes, Master!" a large blue-robed young man nodded, bowed respectfully to Yuanyang Zhenren, and turned around and walked towards the deck of the battleship.
As he entered, he shouted loudly: "Fu Dao Gate has arrived, prepare to get off the ship!"
"Zhao Ren!" Yuan Yang Zhenren called softly, and the young blue-robed young man before immediately replied loudly: "Disciple is here!
"Later, let's negotiate with the people of Fu Dao Sect, I'm tired of being a teacher!" Yuan Yang Zhenren's deep eyes flashed a trace of tiredness, and he said softly.
"It's Master!" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed disciple named Zhao Ren, but he quickly hid it and nodded loudly.
Zhao De and Zhao Ren are both personal disciples of Yuanyang Zhenren, Zhao De is already a late Jindan cultivator, and Zhao Ren is a great consummation of Jindan.
Just as he spoke, the battleship completely came out of the sea of clouds, jumped into the eyes of everyone in the Rune Gate, and slowly stayed outside the Rune Gate. One after another, the disciples of the Instrument Dao Sect came out of it, turning into a ray of light, more than a hundred Dao, and stayed in the White Jade Square.
After everyone left, Yuanyang Zhenren sucked the "Turning the Sky" battleship into the Qiankun Ring, and walked down from the white clouds step by step.
Qiankun ring, a more advanced space storage magic weapon than the Qiankun bag, has a huge space inside, like a small world. But its price is extremely expensive, even if it costs hundreds of millions of spirit stones, you can't buy it!
It is a rare and rare thing in the cultivation realm, and it can be made by five people in the entire cultivation realm, even the instrument gate that is known as the world's refiner out of the weapon path cannot be made.
These Qiankun rings are all dug from the ancient ruins, and they are extremely rare!
Yuanyang Zhenren shrunk into inches, from outside Fudao Mountain, step after step, and it only took a few steps to walk down from the periphery dozens of miles away.
"Haha, Yuanyang Daoyou's cultivation has improved again, it's really gratifying!" One of the four major monks of the Fu Dao Sect, a white-eyed and white-haired monk, laughed at Yuanyang Zhenren.
"How can there be diligence, Yuan Yang's little bit of cultivation, how can he get into the eyes of the White Palm Teaching?" Yuan Yang Zhenren said with a modest smile, but his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.
And that white-eyed and white-haired monk is the head of the Fu Dao Sect!
The Sect Leader shook his head and pointed to the big palace not far away: "Please!"
"Please!" Yuan Yang Zhenren smiled and stretched out his hand to please. Although he was a guest, the person in front of him was the head of the Fu Dao Sect, the Great Perfection of the Jindan Great Perfection, and almost half of his feet had stepped into the level of God Transformation! He was the most noble and top-notch person in the entire Middle-earth World cultivation realm.
Although he Yuanyang Zhenren is a great monk, he has only just entered the late Jindan period of twenty years, and for these great monks, he is just a newcomer!
He, Yuanyang Zhenren, didn't dare to compete with the head of the Fu Dao Sect for the position.
The head of the sect just smiled, took the lead and walked towards the main hall.
This hall is the hall of the Fudaomen to welcome guests and hold meetings, and it is the center of power of the Fudaomen. Any order from the Rune Dao Gate flows out of this hall, and it is really a sacred place in the eyes of everyone in the Fu Dao Gate!
Obviously, the Qidaomen envoy arrived, and everyone just greeted them. In the main hall, reminiscing about the old days, chatting a few words, the head of the sect ordered people to entertain the people of the Daomen.
When leaving the main hall, Yuanyang Zhenren asked the Palm Sect with a curious expression: "Hey, why didn't Qingxuanzi Daoyou come?" Yuanyang misses Qingxuanzi Daoist so much!"
The master only frowned, and for a moment his power was fully displayed, making countless disciples feel the pressure of the Dao. And Yuanyang Zhenren was even more shocked, looking at the master with endless awe in his eyes.
He clenched his fists, and sure enough, being able to become the top figure in the cultivation realm of Middle-earth were all terrifying existences!
Although he is only one order different from the master, he doesn't know how much difference in strength!
Yuanyang Zhenren has reason to believe that as long as the master makes a move, he Yuanyang Zhenren will use all means to be easily suppressed by the master!
Moreover, it seems that the power of the master is even stronger!
"Senior Brother Qing Xuanzi?" Sect Leader frowned, his face showed a thoughtful expression, and then he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qing Xuanzi seems to be contemplating his ancient spirit rune, and it is rare to see him in this seat, but Yuanyang Daoist friends miss him so much, and the two of you have a deep friendship, and when you talk in the main hall tomorrow, you will just call him here!"
Yuanyang Zhenren bowed to the palm teaching: "Thank you for the success of the palm teaching!"
"In that case, Yuanyang Daoyou, you have been tired all the way, and you are in the dust, hurry up and rest first, tomorrow's affairs, tomorrow's talk will be tomorrow!" said the head of the sect with kind eyes, extremely gentle.
However, the gentler the Zhangjiao, the more awe-inspiring Yuanyang Zhenren became, and Yuanyang Zhenren was in awe of such a character. With some disciples of the mission, they all went to the place where Fu Daomen was entertained.
Seeing that the Qidaomen delegation was far away, the head of the sect dispersed some of the elders around him, leaving only the other three monks on the side.
"Senior Brother Zhang, what is the purpose of the Qidao Sect here?" asked a great monk, who was in retreat every day, and usually traveled, and rarely managed the affairs of the sect. He only appears when the Master summons him. And the other two great monks, too!
Becoming a great monk, traveling, feeling the way of heaven, communicating with the great monks from all over the world, learning from each other, and discussing the Tao, this is what the great monks do.
"What's the matter? It's not a transaction. Although we are Fu Xiu, but since ancient times, Fu Xiu has not had many means of attack, and many of them have been frustrated. In order to maintain the combat effectiveness of my Fu Dao Sect, I naturally need to trade a batch of magic weapons with their Instrument Dao Sect, as well as magic weapons and spiritual weapons used by low-level disciples. Of course, there is also some material. In the same way, he also needs the talisman of our sect to refine the talisman for them. These are all ordinary times, and it's not a big deal! There is one more thing, that is, the tidal relics controlled by the four holy lands of Fu Xiu, Instrument Cultivation, Array Cultivation, and Dan Cultivation are going to open again once every ten years! The Instrument Dao Sect sent that old boy from Yuanyang to compete with us for a place!" said the master indifferently.
But the three great monks beside him were not as calm as him, and they all shouted: "The quota of the Tidal Ruins must not be granted, not even under any conditions!"