Unexpectedly, I took my disciple Wang Tianlin to the auction this time. I didn't see anything that was in hand, but I saw the wealthy and arrogant Yuwen Zhouyuan.
As soon as the auction meeting ended, Sun Zhenjie sent his most popular disciple Wang Tianlin to rob Yuwen Zhouyuan, while he waited for news at his residence.
Sun Zhenjie listened to Wang Tianlin's narration and kept nodding at first, thinking that his apprentice was doing the right thing.
But when Wang Tianlin talked about robbing Ximen Zhuliu and finally banishing Ximen Zhuliu, Sun Zhenjie became anxious.
Sun Zhenjie slammed the table and said: "Tian Lin! You killed my master! How many times have I told you not to mess with the Wuguang Sect, but you just don't listen. Don't you know that ancestor Jiang Wuyan
He is my master’s biggest enemy! He has never stopped chasing me for so many years! If I let him know about this body refining thing, he will definitely guess that I am still alive!”
Wang Tianlin lowered his head. He knew that he was wrong. At that time, he was thinking of framing Yuwen Zhouyuan, but he did not expect to provoke the Wuguang Sect.
However, he asked in confusion: "Master, what is the deep hatred between you and Jiang Wuyan of the Wuguang Sect? He has been chasing you for decades and has not stopped. What is going on?"
Sun Zhenjie sighed and said, "Okay, I'll tell you about it, my master. In fact, back then, my master was also a disciple of the Wuguang Sect. At that time, Jiang Wuyan had not yet entered the true master stage, and the head of the Wuguang Sect, the true master, was
The ancestor is Jiang Wuyan’s father, Zhenjun Jiang Haifan.”
"When I first entered Wuguang Sect, because of my excellent qualifications as a teacher and my intelligence, I was discovered by Patriarch Jiang Haifan soon after and accepted me as his direct disciple. At that time, he was indeed very kind to me, and I did not disappoint him.
It took seven years to cultivate from a mortal to the True Yuan stage. It was really glorious at that time. Everyone thought that I must be the successor of ancestor Jiang Haifan. Even ancestor Jiang Haifan wanted to have his granddaughter.
Marry me."
When Sun Zhenjie said this, he smiled and said: "If it hadn't been for something that happened later, my master would now be a real ancestor of Wuguang Sect."
Wang Tianlin asked: "Then what happened next?"
Sun Zhenjie continued: "After I successfully advanced to Zhenyuan, as a training exercise, Jiang Haifan asked me to serve as the deputy to the real master, and at the same time help him manage his personal treasury. As a descendant of the Jiang family of Wuguang Sect, Jiang Haifan's private treasury is much bigger than
The Wuguang Sect's treasury or the private treasury of other ancestors are very rich, and the large amount of materials and magical tools inside amaze me."
Wang Tianlin interrupted: "Master, are you tempted?"
Sun Zhenjie shook his head and said: "No, I'm not tempted. Although there are many high-end magic weapons and high-end materials inside, I have never been tempted because I know that if I touch the things inside, not only will I lose Jiang Haifan's trust, but I will also lose Jiang Haifan's trust in the future."
Don’t even think about staying in Wuguang Sect. It’s not worth it for that little magic weapon. That’s it, until that day..."
Sun Zhenjie looked into the distance, as if recalling what happened back then, and added after a moment: "Jiang Haifan finally took me to the last warehouse of his private treasury. What surprised me was that there was a mountain spring in this warehouse.
And the treasure kept in the warehouse is actually just a tree!"
"There is a tree planted in the deepest part of the warehouse? It must be an extraordinary tree!" Wang Tianlin guessed.
"That's right." Sun Zhenjie nodded and said, "The name of the tree is the 'Reincarnation True Self Tree', and the fruit tree bears 'Reincarnation Cause and Effect'. Legend has it that after eating this 'Reincarnation Cause and Effect', you can realize the cycle of life and death in a short period of time.
The cultivation of mental state has a huge effect and can greatly increase the success rate of true master monks entering the true self stage."
"Enter the true self stage!" Wang Tianlin's eyes widened. You must know that in Dongyang Continent, in the past thousand years or so, not many great monks have entered the late stage of true master, and those who have entered the true king stage are also extremely limited.
There is no one who has entered the true self stage. For Wang Tianlin, the true self stage is so high that he cannot imagine it.
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan had entered the room for a long time. He quietly separated a ray of spiritual thought from Wang Tianlin, and then followed that ray of consciousness.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hiding away with a hidden spirit talisman, listened to Sun Zhenjie's narration. The more he listened, the more excited he became. He thought to himself: "There is such a treasure in this world!"
"Master, you were only a disciple of Zhenyuan for a short time at that time. Did you steal the 'Reincarnation Fruit'? But what's the use of stealing that thing?" Wang Tianlin asked puzzledly.
Sun Zhenjie glared and said, "I'm useless, but someone can. Back then, I happened to meet a true master who practiced the art of body refining. He told me that as long as I stole the 'Reincarnation Fruit' from him,
He gave me the art of spiritual martial arts and body refining, and also taught me the most superb weapon-making skills."
Wang Tianlin said from the side: "Master, you are at a loss. If you had not practiced this body refining technique, you would be a real monk now."
"It's not a loss, not a loss at all, and I won't regret it." Sun Zhenjie shook his head.
After a pause, he continued: "Although I am only in the middle stage of Zhenyuan now, I am no match for even the middle stage of the real person! When I reach the real person stage, I will refine the immortal golden body, haha, even if I am the ancestor of the real master
You can’t kill me! And by that time, my magic of transformation will be perfected. By then, I can become anyone I want! The world is big and I can do whatever I want!”
Wang Tianlin asked again: "Master, even if you stole his 'Reincarnation Cause and Effect', there is no need to hunt you down for decades, and after Jiang Haifan is dead, Jiang Wuyan will continue to kill him."
Sun Zhenjie laughed and said: "Hahahaha, Tianlin, it's because I not only stole his fruit, but also cut down his tree! Because of this, Jiang Haifan failed to advance to the real self stage, and will return to the ruins when his life span is up.
Yeah. That’s why Jiang Wuyan hates me so much.”
Wang Tianlin's eyes widened. His master was really strong. Not only did he steal other people's fruits, but he also wouldn't let go of trees.
Sun Zhenjie said angrily: "Huh! Good death for old thief Jiang Haifan! Even though he treats me well on the surface, in fact, he only wants to support his direct descendants of the Jiang family and become the patriarch of the family. How can we have a chance to get involved with our foreign surnames?"
"Sun Zhenjie, you have been talking for a long time, but you still have no idea. I am getting anxious. I just want to ask if there is still 'reincarnation and cause and effect'?" After taking off the hidden spirit talisman, the Yuwen Universe appeared out of thin air.
"Why are you here!" Sun Zhenjie's eyes widened, and the surprise in his eyes was even greater than when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan appear out of thin air.
"Because I am Cheng Haifeng!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted.
Sun Zhenjie's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sneered: "Sure enough, you are crazy enough, then you should first think about how to protect yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Zhenjie suddenly moved his hand, and a sinister look quickly appeared on his face: "Die!"
Following Sun Zhenjie's gesture, a black barrel-shaped magic weapon was pulled down on Yuwen Zhouyuan's head without any warning!
But Yuwen Zhouyuan was not surprised at all. As soon as he opened his palm, a silver flying sword flashed out. The flying sword turned into two and then into four. In an instant, the flying swords were densely covered around Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
"Up!" Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed to the top of his head with his big hand.
With a sound of "Dang!", the silver sword weapon effortlessly withstood the black barrel-shaped weapon.
"Sun Zhenjie, I have to admire your acting skills. I suddenly appeared just now, and your face was full of expressions, sometimes surprised, sometimes angry... But these are all fake. You did all this just to attract my attention.
, quietly move the magic weapon to my head!"
Sun Zhenjie was not embarrassed at all when he was exposed. He said coldly: "Cheng Haifeng, you pretend to be a gentleman for me, but you are not the same as me? Everyone knows that the magic weapon differentiation formula is complicated, and you can call it out in the blink of an eye.
Didn't you secretly recite the mantra when you were talking to me, huh!"
Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Wang Tianlin couldn't help but feel chills running down his back. He had been completely immersed in the story just now, and he didn't expect that the two of them had already begun to mobilize their troops to prepare for a sneak attack.
It seems that these two people are not good people. One is more sinister than the other. He claims to be extremely resourceful. If he were to face them, he would still be a chick.
Wang Tianlin was thinking wildly when he heard the message from his master in his head: "Disciple, this guy has bad intentions. He might have back-up tactics. It's useless for you to stay here. You'd better run away first! If the master really dies,
Yes, remember to avenge your teacher!"
Wang Tianlin sent a message: "Master! But..."
"Go quickly!" Sun Zhenjie shouted.
Wang Tianlin suddenly fled away, which surprised Yuwen Zhouyuan. He was surprised and said: "Sun Zhenjie, your apprentice really has a fight with you. They are all people who only care about themselves at critical moments."
Sun Zhenjie hummed, "I asked him to leave."
"Haha, even if he uses Earth Escape, do you think he can run away?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual thought is still on him, so naturally he is not afraid of him escaping.
Sun Zhenjie recalled the magic weapon and said: "Boy, call out the people from the Wuguang Sect. Stop nagging. If you want to fight, fight. Don't worry, I'm only in the True Yuan stage. It's not difficult to deal with a few real ancestors.
"
Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said: "Sun Zhenjie, why do you always think that I can bring helpers? Don't you think that if I want to chop off your head alone, it is more than enough?"
Sun Zhenjie couldn't help but laughed, and said: "Boy, you are too arrogant, don't worry about the wind flashing your tongue! You are just a little monk with perfect Qi, even if I am an ordinary middle-level Zhenyuan real person
, it’s difficult for you to kill me, not to mention that I am a physical practitioner!”
"Ti Xiu, even if you don't know how to be 'ashamed', you will definitely die if you meet me!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said carelessly.
Sun Zhenjie patted his neck and said with a smile: "Haha! My neck is here! If you have the ability, come and chop it off! Humph, even if I stretch out my head, you won't be able to chop it off!"
Sun Zhenjie is still very confident about the hardness of his neck. The neck is one of the most vulnerable parts of a person. Sun Zhenjie, who is practicing body training, takes special care of his neck. The tempering is comparable to that of ten thousand years of iron essence, which is an ordinary magic weapon.
Even if you chop it open, you can't cut off his neck.
But Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, patted the storage bag, took out a handful of shining golden objects, and said with a smile: "How about you take a look at this?"
"Golden Light Sword!" Sun Zhenjie screamed in shock when he saw the high-grade magic weapon that Yuwen Zhouyuan took out.
With the sharpness of this golden sword, his neck, which is comparable to a magic weapon, really cannot withstand a blow from this golden sword!