Now it is Master Donghua who is setting up the formation outside to defend against the enemy.
Therefore, the Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao sect all rested inside the Qishan Pass.
After all, they are not my fellow disciples of the Chan sect.
They actually don't really care whether Donghua wins or loses.
In a garden mansion, Jade Ding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren were sitting in a pavilion discussing Taoism, drinking tea and playing chess.
Judging from their appearance, it seemed that they did not take the battle outside seriously at all.
Yang Jian walked over with a calm expression.
Jade Ding Zhenren has a gaunt appearance, much thinner than Taiyi Zhenren.
But his energy and spirit are full, and his cultivation is in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.
At this moment, he knew instantly that Yang Jian had arrived.
So he didn't turn around and continued playing chess with Taiyi Zhenren.
"Master."
Yang Jian walked up to Jade Ding Zhenren and called out softly.
Jade Ding Zhenren raised his hand and placed a chess piece on the chessboard without looking back.
He just smiled and said, "Jian'er, is there something you came here for today?"
Taiyi Zhenren sighed and said, "Brother Yuding, I am truly envious of you for having such a disciple. It's a pity that my poor disciple is so unbearable and difficult to teach."
As he said this, he took the chess piece and played.
Jade Ding Zhenren immediately laughed and said, "Jian'er is extremely talented and has excellent bones. What's even more rare is his mature temperament and profound wisdom. I'm not bragging, but among the third generation of disciples of our Xianjiao, Jian'er must be the best!"
Taiyi Zhenren just smiled and shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, of course I am not boasting. Yang Jian is the number one disciple of the third generation of the Chan Sect."
Jade Ding Zhenren was delighted when he heard this. He stroked his beard and laughed: "Hahaha, to have such a disciple, I... puff!"
But Jade Ding Zhenren had not yet finished speaking.
Suddenly, a three-pointed, double-edged knife pierced out of his chest.
The rest of his words turned into a spurt of blood...
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