Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Lin Mo Nong talked about the interesting things she had with her classmates back then, and Jiang Tian's past events in college were also brought back to mind.

College is an unforgettable experience for anyone.

At that time, Jiang Tian was high-spirited, playful and active, and lived a carefree life. It was a wonderful time.

"By the way, Jiang Tian, ​​why are you going to Gan Province this time?" Suddenly, Lin Mo Nong asked with a frown.

"Oh, I'm going to Poyang Lake in Jiujiang to attend the Wushu Federation Conference." Jiang Tian responded casually.

"You also know about the Wushu Federation Conference?"

Lin Menong was suddenly surprised, with disbelief written all over his pretty face.

The Wushu Federation Conference is a very high-end event. Those who attend the conference are either wealthy and high-ranking officials, or they are strange people and extraordinary people.

Even if you know this news, you must be a wealthy family of a certain level. Jiang Tian is just an ordinary person, how could he know it? Are you also eligible to participate?

"You don't want to go to the Wushu Federation Conference, right?" Jiang Tian also looked in disbelief.

"Yes, I heard that there are many young talents there. I am going to find a good husband and marry myself off!"

Lin Mo Nong said with a coquettish smile.

She was anxious about being forced into marriage. The family was very powerful, and she wanted to find someone to rely on to resist them.

In this way, talking and laughing all the way, Jiang Tian arrived at Hongcheng, the capital of Gan Province, that evening.

After driving for more than ten hours continuously, Jiang Tian and the three of them were strong men, so they didn't feel tired at all.

But Lin Mo Nong was an ordinary person, with a delicate body. He complained that his back hurt and his legs were sore from sitting, and he wanted to rest.

In this regard, Jiang Tian also had an all-or-nothing attitude. After all, it would take two days before the Wushu Federation Conference was held, so there was no rush at all.

Guijiaoji suggested in a low voice: "Master Jiang, Tianxi Hotel is an asset of the Zhao family in Gan Province, and it is also the transfer station for this martial arts event. We might as well go there to rest, and maybe we can meet some people of the same spirit! "

"Yeah, that's fine!" Jiang Tian agreed happily.

Tianxi Hotel is also a five-star hotel with luxurious decoration. Just one hotel is worth hundreds of millions.

However, the Zhao family of Gan Province has opened this hotel to seven or eight prefecture-level cities in Gan Province, which shows its considerable strength.

Jiang Tian returned to the room, washed away all the dust, chatted with Zhao Xueqing via video for a while, and was sitting cross-legged in meditation, when suddenly Tang Linglong knocked on the door and came in, her face seemed a little uneasy.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Tian asked with a smile.

"Master, my grandfather just called and asked us to return to Jiangbei quickly and not attend the Wushu Federation gathering?" Tang Linglong said softly.

"Why?"

"He received news that Mo Haoxiong's grandson also went to attend the meeting. I'm afraid..."

"You want to persuade the Wulian to deal with me?" Jiang Tian said with a faint smile.

"Master, how do you know?" Tang Linglong was surprised and couldn't believe it.

"Haha, I've killed a lot of people in the past half year or so. As many people rely on me to support me, there are just as many people who hate me to the core. I'm afraid many people want to get rid of me as a teacher and then hurry up!" Jiang Tian said indifferently.

Jiang Tian was already used to this kind of thing.

At that time, he dominated the stars and was the enemy of the whole world. I don't know how many people were gnashing their teeth at him.

However, Jiang Tian is too strong. If you bite your teeth into pieces, what can you do?

"Master, aren't you a little worried and...sad?" Tang Linglong asked timidly.

"If a person is not envied, he is a mediocre person, so what if he is the enemy of the whole world!"

Jiang Tian Youran sighed: "Often when cultivation resources are scarce, it is a time of great struggle! Resources are limited, but human beings' desire to become stronger is unlimited! Which of the strong men in the world has not climbed to a high position on the basis of numerous bones?"

"So what if he is the enemy of the whole world? Master, he is... so domineering!" Tang Linglong's eyes were filled with obsession.

"Look at the thousands of mountains covered in red, filled with the blood and tears of heroes. Look at the roaring Yellow River, filled with the bones of heroes floating in it! Besides, as a teacher, I will not kill good people..."

Jiang Tian couldn't help but think of the difficult times of the Starry Continent in the outer starry sky.

There once was an extremely prosperous cultivation civilization on that planet, which could even build planet-level ancient starships. However, due to the excessive development of the cultivation civilization, the cultivation resources were exhausted and turned into ruins and dust. It completely entered the path that is difficult for cultivators to advance. Hard times.

On the Xingyao Continent, Jiang Tian once saw that thousands of cultivators could kill each other for a spiritual grass that was most common in other continents, with rivers of blood flowing and mountains of bones piled up. Moreover, they expanded everywhere and became militaristic. They once annexed several continents and planets.

Although there are not many strong people on the earth now, there are even fewer cultivation resources, so everyone will compete with each other. This contradiction cannot be reconciled at all. Either you die or I die!

"Well, Master, you are right. In fact, you have never taken the initiative to attack anyone. According to the secular world, that is called...self-defense and counterattack!"

Tang Linglong's eyes sparkled with brilliance, and she felt sorry for Jiang Tian.

"If you are afraid that Mr. Tang will be worried, just go back. I can handle it as a teacher..."

A look of kindness appeared on Jiang Tian's face, he smiled slightly and said calmly.

"No. Master, we are going to get out of danger here, and Linglong will fight side by side with you!"

Tang Linglong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her pretty face was full of determination.

"That's fine. Master is here and I won't let you get hurt at all."

Seeing the sincerity on her face, Jiang Tianxin said that this girl still had a conscience, so he could only nod in agreement and said with a smile: "Go and have a rest. Don't forget to explain it clearly to Mr. Tang and don't let him worry."

After Tang Linglong left, Jiang Tian continued to meditate cross-legged. In the early morning, Jiang Tian's consciousness suddenly felt two powerful auras entering the hotel, and a faint smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? Is there an expert coming?"

Normally, Jiang Tian would not have noticed, but after what Tang Linglong said, they were probably coming for him. His consciousness immediately opened, pushing in all directions like a tide, covering the entire hotel.

In Jiang Tian's consciousness, ordinary people with no cultivation are dim and dull, with only a small gray shadow, while the iron-bodied warriors are like burning candles, and the masters of internal energy are like torches. , burning brightly.

Transformation masters like Hong Tianzhao and Mo Haoxiong will light up large areas of the sky like fireballs.

"Huh? It should just be two warriors with inner strength cultivation..."

Jiang Tian discovered that several torch-like zhenqi fluctuations appeared in the small bar on the third floor of the hotel, and his consciousness immediately enveloped it and locked it.

"Are you Master Hetu from the Hong family? Are you here? I wonder why you want to see me?"

An old man quickly greeted a young man and saluted with clasped fists.

Jiang Tian recognized this person, it was Zhang Wendao who had had a nasty encounter with him in Zhan Long and the Five Tigers Broken Door Saber.

Honghe map?

Jiang Tian's heart moved.

I heard that he was Hong Tianzhao's son. It seemed that he came from Hubei Province to greet Zhang Wendao.

Hong Hetu bowed deeply and clasped his fists, saying: "Master Zhang, I heard that you are going to attend the Wushu Federation Conference this time. Let me say a few words to you on behalf of grandpa."

"It turns out that Brother Junshan asked him to pass the message on his behalf. Please speak, please speak!" Zhang Wendao said politely.

"Do you know about Master Jiangbei Jiang? He harmed the Jianghu, stirred up a storm, and even my father was killed by him. Grandpa knows that you once served as Zhan Long's swordsmanship instructor, so I would like to invite you to speak at Weihui at the Wushu Federation Conference Come to me, please say some fair words to me, the Hong family!" Hong Hetu said with a sad look on his face.

Jiang Tian frowned when he heard this.

Sure enough, he came here for his own sake, and I don’t know how Zhang Wendao responded. He should be somewhat impressed by his mercy on Zhang Qitian that day, right?

"Oh, what? Your father was also killed by this dog thief?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wendao suddenly showed inexplicable indignation, slammed the table and shouted angrily.

Then he shook his head with a sad face and sighed: "Nephew Amaterasu is one of the top twenty young masters on the divine list. His death is really a great loss to the Chinese martial arts world!"

When Jiang Tian heard this, he shook his head in disappointment and sighed softly.

Unexpectedly, these warriors on the earth are more insidious and cunning than the cultivators in the outer stars.

On the surface, he is humble and submissive, but behind his back he is ruthless and ruthless. If I had known earlier, I would have killed Zhang Qitian directly.

"It seems that Master Zhang really understands justice! Our Hong family would like to express our thanks in advance!"

Hong Hetu clasped his fists respectfully, then pulled out his sword and said impassionedly: "Now the Tang Clan in Sichuan, the Golden Sword Wang Family in Luoyang, the Mo Family in Lingnan and other martial arts families have united to kill Jiang Tian at the Martial Arts Conference. Hong Although he is not talented, he still has the inner strength to cultivate himself, so he must kill his enemies with his own hands and avenge his father!"

Having said this, he closed the sword again, sighed deeply and said, "I'm afraid that kid Jiang Taichu knows how powerful the Wushu Federation Conference is and doesn't dare to participate in the conference!"

"It's hard to say..."

Zhang Wendao frowned and said, "Although this guy is arrogant and domineering, he is also quite resourceful. I wonder if he will throw himself into a trap!"

When Jiang Tian heard this, he shook his head, thinking that they might just scold him for being cruel and ruthless until dawn, so he didn't bother to listen anymore. He slowly withdrew his consciousness and continued to sit cross-legged and meditate.

A few hours later, when the sky was dim and bright, Jiang Tian slowly spit out a white light, ending his practice, and his spiritual consciousness swept away.

Na Hong Hetu and Zhang Wendao were already sleeping together in the same room.

The cups and plates on the coffee table were in a mess, and a lot of beer bottles were thrown on the floor. It seemed that we had a great conversation last night and continued talking for most of the night.

Jiang Tian got into a bad mood, picked up a note paper and a pen and wrote a note. He hit a wall talisman on his body, and in a few breaths, he passed through the walls and came to the room where the two of them were.

Afterwards, Jiang Tian slowly opened Hong Hetu's sword and stuffed the note into the scabbard...

After resting for a while, Tang Linglong, Gui Jiajia and Lin Mo Nong both got up. The group had breakfast, checked out at the front desk, and set off again.

By noon, we finally arrived in Jiujiang City, Hubei Province.

Jiujiang is backed by Lushan Mountain, overlooking the huge Poyang Lake, with the rolling Yangtze River passing around the city. It has fresh air and green trees. It is a small town with a beautiful environment.

The car passed through Jiujiang City and arrived at Hukou County below Jiujiang. The venue for the martial arts conference was Poyang Water Village near Hanpokou.

Poyang Water Villa is built on the mountains and rivers. It occupies a vast area and has an antique look. Looking up at Lushan Mountain, overlooking dozens of miles of Poyang Lake and the rolling Yangtze River flowing eastward, it looks very magnanimous and rich.

In the parking lot outside the water village, there were a lot of luxury cars, including BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes. There was a lot of people at the door, and the crowd was crowded.

Financial giants, local powerful people, and cultural celebrities appeared one after another, including many political figures.