The seventh brother Sun Wukong went to Beitianmen, which made Li Changan feel a huge sense of crisis.
Beitianmen and Taixuanzong have always been at odds. In the eyes of the old holy land Beitianmen, Taixuanzong is undoubtedly a complete upstart. If it were not for Zhang Heng's ascension a hundred years ago, even if Chen Bailou was promoted to Hedao, he would not be qualified to enter the ranks of the holy land.
This kind of contempt is in our bones.
In addition, the feud between Lao Qi and Beitianmen twenty years ago once again intensified the feud between the two holy places.
According to Lao Qi's personality, he will never let go of Beitianmen. This time, he goes to Beitianmen alone, which may be the opportunity for Taixuan and Beitianmen to really break up.
"I think the purpose of Beitianmen should be the Key to the Immortal Sky in Lao Qi's hand. They must have something to threaten Lao Qi, which made Lao Qi ignore my orders and go to Beitianmen alone." Li Changan said.
"I suspect it might be related to Zixia's death at the hands of Sanyan twenty years ago."
Hou Yi frowned, "Old Seven's Taoist companion?"
Li Changan nodded. "Besides that, I can't think of anything else that could make Old Seven lose his mind."
Hou Yi narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent flashing in them, "Those hypocrites who are so righteous claim to be the righteous path of the Holy Land, yet they resort to such despicable means."
Houyi always considered himself a gentleman, so he was very disdainful of such despicable means.
"But, Senior Brother, Beitianmen is known as a holy land not just because of its thousand-year history and the countless immortals who have ascended there, but also because of its terrifying strength. Putting aside the mysterious location of the Ziwei Emperor, Beitianmen also has four Heavenly Lords, all of whom are powerful in the Hedao realm. Add to that the eight Anti-Void Heavenly Kings and countless people who have entered the trance. We have no chance of success on this trip."
Li Changan grinned. He was naturally aware of this matter, so he shamelessly asked Chen Bailou for help. After Chen Bailou refused, he went to Cangming Peak to find Tang Guang.
Who knew that he didn't even get to see Tang Guang.
"Damn it, we can't just abandon that monkey and leave it there," Li Changan cursed angrily.
Hou Yi nodded, "Of course not. So, I think we should ask Second Senior Brother to come. Besides, Third Senior Sister is on her way back, so let her come too."
Li Changan shook his head. "That's not enough. We, the disciples of the Nine Peaks, can barely handle the Four Heavenly Lords, but there are still the Eight Heavenly Kings. Most importantly, there's the mysterious Ziwei Emperor. If I'm not mistaken, he should be at the peak of the Hedao realm. If he hadn't been afraid of the tribulation, he would have ascended to become an immortal by now."
"The only one who can compete with him is Zong Baiye!"
Zong Baiye, the man who killed immortals and became a saint.
"Yes, it's only Zong Baiye. No matter what, I saved his life after all, and he's the Sword Master of Chaoyang City. How can I not ask him for help at this time?"
Li Changan took out a small sword talisman from his storage bag and crushed it with a snap.
…
Hundreds of thousands of miles away in Chaoyang City, the tall and burly Xing Tian stood outside the City Lord's Mansion, his blood boiling like the bright sun.
"I say, kid, you'd better go back to Taixuan Sect. Our city lord is not mentally ill, so how could he have the time to play with a little brat like you?" Baili Batian stood aside and said helplessly.
This kid is still the same as he was fifty years ago, with an indomitable look. After failing to challenge Zong Baiye, he actually stayed in Chaoyang City and refused to leave.
Fine, then if you don’t want to leave, then don’t leave. What the hell is the point of you blocking the entrance to the City Lord’s Mansion every day?
Holy shit, is there no normal person in Taixuan Jiufeng?
Baili Batian had a headache.
"How about I play with you for a bit?" Baili Batian asked tentatively. "After our city lord entered the Saint Path, he is under constant scrutiny by the Northern Continent Heavenly Dao. It's impossible for him to take action anytime and anywhere. You're making a wrong calculation, kid."
Xing Tian scratched his head and glanced at Baili Batian innocently, "Well... Senior, you can't beat me..."
Oh my god!
Baili Batian was immediately displeased. "What do you mean I can't beat you? Damn it! I've been practicing for hundreds of years and have been promoted to the Hedao realm for fifty years. How could I not be a match for a little brat like you?"
"Come, come, come, today I have to practice with you, so you can know why the flowers are so red!"
Xing Tian stared and ignored him, just staring at the closed door of the City Lord's Mansion.
Baili Batian was right. If Zong Baiye didn't accept the challenge, he wouldn't leave. If he didn't accept the challenge for one day, he would stand there for one day. If he didn't accept the challenge for one year, he would stand there for one year.
When I challenged the younger generation back then, few could outlast me, and it's the same now.
However, at this moment, the tightly closed door of the City Lord's Mansion opened with a click.
Baili Batian, who was rolling up his sleeves, suddenly had his eyelids twitch when he saw Zong Baiye, who had not been seen since he became a saint, actually coming out of the City Lord's Mansion.
Eh?
What do you mean?
Baili Batian was a little confused. Could it be that the city lord had run out of patience with this guy and really wanted to fight him?
Xing Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally strong blood and energy suddenly increased, but the next moment, a message from the spiritual sea made him frown slightly, and the blood and energy that had just expanded was quickly recovered and retracted into his body.
Zong Baiye looked at Xing Tian calmly and nodded.
"I'll go with you."
"good!"
Baili Batian was filled with questions, "City Lord, where are you going?"
Zong Baiye raised his head slightly and looked beyond the sky.
"North Heaven Gate!"
"Ah?" Baili Batian was stunned!
…
In anger, Sun Wukong of Taixuan Jiufeng went to Beitianmen again, but he didn't know that this small action would trigger a civil war in the entire Beizhou cultivation world.
Chen Bailou and Tang Guang were unwilling to confront Beitianmen head-on for their own reasons, but Zong Baiye, who had just broken through the calamity and entered the holy way, was summoned out by Li Changan with a sword talisman. The appearance of the only saint in Beizhou was enough to cause great turmoil in the entire Beizhou.
Because even Emperor Ziwei could not ignore Zong Baiye's strength.
Somewhere in Beizhou, Li Jiuzhong, who was heading towards Chaoyang City, suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes, looked up, and looked in the direction of Chaoyang City.
"Master, is there any problem?"
The evil spirit Xiao Dingtian was a little confused. He had just learned to speak, and his pronunciation was still a little stiff.
Li Jiuzhong looked towards Chaoyang City with a puzzled look in his eyes. "Zong Baiye has left Chaoyang."
"Well? Are we still going?" asked Sha Ling.
Li Jiuzhong frowned and thought for a while, then looked in the direction Zong Baiye left, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"North Heaven Gate? Haha, that's interesting."
Li Jiuzhong quietly floated in the air, muttering to himself, "Do you want to test the power of the Holy Dao? Yes, in that case..."
After saying this, he turned around and flew towards the North Gate of Heaven, covering dozens of miles in an instant.
"Let's go join in the fun."
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