Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

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To the north of Youfeng Mountain Range, there is a huge abyss.

This abyss is 480 miles long, 78 meters wide, and bottomless. This is clearly the abyss from which the powerful master of the Demon Sect who once fought against the owner of the Tomb of the Fallen Immortal stood up with a sword.

At the entrance of the abyss, there is a huge black stone monument.

There are several large characters written on the stone tablet:

Black wind abyss, those who trespass will die!

Near the stone monument is a pile of heads like a hill. These heads have long been turned into skeletons, and their black eyes are staring straight out of the abyss, making people feel chilling.

But looking at the black wind abyss, it looks like no one has passed by for a long time.

"Do you really want to go in?"

"That senior might have left here long ago!"

"In this abyss, besides that senior, there are many ghost emperors. If we enter this abyss and bump into those ghost emperors, wouldn't we be seeking death?"

Outside the Black Wind Abyss, a group of Demon Sect warriors stood there, helpless.

"do not be afraid!"

At this time, an old monk spoke up.

This old monk is surprisingly the master of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Mofo Temple, ‘Master Fengru’!

Although Chu Jingtian spared his life, he destroyed his cultivation.

It was also his suggestion to come to Black Wind Abyss this time.

Feng Ru said fiercely:

"As long as we find that existence, I wonder where Chu Jingtian can run to?"

"I've said it before, don't bully me because there's no one in the Demon Sect, and don't bully me because there's no one in the Mofo Temple!"

He is an old man from Mofo Temple, a generation older than Boyi.

Before Boyi joined Mofo Temple, there was another senior brother named Bo Tian. Because of his mistakes, he

Being punished into the Black Wind Abyss.

If it weren't for this matter, the real abbot of Mofo Temple should be senior brother Bo Tiandu.

"However, there has been no news of that person's existence for hundreds of years... Moreover, this Black Wind Abyss is dangerous and unpredictable. Maybe the other person has already died in it!"

Some people looked tremblingly at the abyss in front of them.

This abyss is almost bottomless as far as the eye can see, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.

"He's still here!" Feng Ru narrowed his eyes. "One hundred and eight years ago, he had already reached the Sixth Realm Grandmaster."

"Grandmaster of the Six Realms!"

Everyone was speechless.

During the battle at Mofo Temple, Boyi transformed into Shura Tianzun and controlled the will of God. The palm that fell from the sky already had the power of a master in the Sixth Realm. But unfortunately, he is not a real master after all.

With just one blow, regardless of success or failure, the body and soul will disappear.

If a real master of the Six Realms were present, he might not be defeated by Chu Jingtian.

Feng Ru was unwilling to accept that the Mofo Temple was in such a dilapidated state, so he thought of Bo Tian.

Seeing that Feng Ru was so sure, everyone had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the Black Wind Abyss with him. But as they went deeper, everyone became more and more frightened.

This black wind abyss is deeper than they imagined, and seems to lead all the way to the center of the earth. Along the way, many white bones and corpses can be seen. Each of these skeletons exudes a gleaming luster. It is obvious that they were not unknown people during their lifetime, but were all beings who had reached the Sixth Realm.

"Black Wind Abyss, anyone who trespasses will die!"

Just when everyone thought they were going to go on forever, a cold shout suddenly came. Feng Ru looked around in horror and saw ghost figures charging across the sky.

The leader is a ghost emperor who is the first born with two horns and a green face and fangs!

What is even more shocking is that this ghost emperor actually possesses the perfect cultivation level of the Six Realms.

"Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor!"

Feng Ru quickly shouted:

"I am Feng Ru, the master of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Mofo Temple. I entered the Black Wind Abyss this time because I have important matters to find Master Nephew Botian! Please open the net and take us to find him!"

The Ghost King originally planned to kill him, but he couldn't help but be stunned after hearing these words.

"Are you the master's uncle?"

When everyone heard this, they were horrified.

They didn't expect that the Ghost Emperor would actually call Bo Tian his master. Could it be that the other party has subdued all the evil ghosts in the Black Wind Abyss?

"Okay, come with me! If you dare to lie to me, the master will never let you go!"

The Ghost King pondered for a moment, then turned around to lead the way.

After a while, everyone came under the abyss and saw Bo Tian.

This man who once almost became the abbot of the Mofo Temple was sitting cross-legged under a tree, seemingly meditating. His black hair reaches his waist, giving him a very cold look.

He glanced at Feng Ruo and said calmly:

"Didn't you expel me from the Demon Buddha Temple and never allow me to go back again? Why did you come to the Black Wind Abyss to find me now?"

"Senior Nephew Botian!"

Seeing the other party, Feng Ru immediately knelt down and said with tears:

"The Mofo Temple has been destroyed!"

"What?"

The next moment, this extremely cold man's eyes opened angrily, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

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Once the Demon Sect left, most of the pressure on the many sects in Youfeng Mountain Range was almost relieved.

The development of gang sects is indispensable for the accumulation of resources.

Coming out of the same mountain as the Demon Sect is like living in the same room as a wolf. Now that the Demon Sect is gone, many righteous sects can naturally open their arms to take the resources of those Demon Sects into their own hands.

However, almost all the credit for driving away the demon sect belongs to Chu Jingtian, so how to distribute it becomes a problem. Zhen Tiannan asked people to deliver the materials to the worship hall, so there were so many things piled up.

"Why leave these matters to me? Zhen Tiannan is the helmsman, he should handle these matters!"

Chu Jingtian couldn't help but threw the information to Qingjing and asked her to send it back. He is not an old woman who has to intervene in everything.

But most of the rest are matters related to the worship hall.

Those people who joined the worship hall were his men. Chu Jingtian really takes care of their affairs. For example, if someone was injured while performing a mission, he would need to find the helmsman to ask for some elixirs.

Or some tasks cannot be completed and more people are needed to perform them.

Fortunately, Chu Jingtian was once the Supreme Sect Master of the Dao Immortal Sect, and he was already familiar with these matters. He classified all matters according to their priorities, which made them very convenient to deal with.

While Chu Jingtian was dealing with things, Huikong stayed aside and watched, secretly surprised.

He originally thought that Chu Jingtian was a genius in cultivation and was not good at these trivial matters, but he did not expect that these things did not trouble him at all.

‘Did the abbot ask me to learn this? ’

Huikong was confused.

But immediately, he shook his head.

Buddhist warriors are dedicated to Buddha, so someone will naturally handle this kind of matter. Master Jueyuan emphatically told him to stay with Chu Jingtian and not only learn some management methods from him.

After handling these backlogged trivial matters, Chu Jingtian walked around the sect again and taught Shi Ling'er how to practice.

At this time Qingjing brought an invitation.

"What's this?"

Chu Jingtian took the red invitation and couldn't help but frown slightly.

He looked through the contents of the invitation. It seemed to be some kind of banquet party.

Chu Jingtian was about to refuse, but he heard Qingjing explain:

"Great sacrifice, this banquet is just a gimmick. The real highlight is the auction. The helmsman doesn't have time, so he wants you to attend on your behalf. If there is something suitable, buy it by the way."

"Yeah?!"

As expected, Chu Jingtian discovered that there were some matters related to the auction behind the invitation.

He didn't think that these small places could have anything he liked, but he really hadn't had much rest since Tomb of the Fallen Immortal until today.

"Shi Ling'er, I'll take you to the auction to have a look!"

Chu Jingtian called Shi Linger.

Although Shi Ling'er was her first disciple in name, he taught very little from beginning to end, only occasionally giving a few words. I just took this opportunity to take her with me and go out to see the world.

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The auction will be held in a restaurant in Tianze City.

The organizer is the Zhang family of Tianze City.

In addition to sects and gangs, there are naturally clans in the immortal martial world. Originally, gangs could not get involved in matters between clans. Just like two circles, the water in the well does not interfere with the river.

However, we are all on the right path, and there will be some exchanges between us on weekdays. For example, this kind of auction is like this. In addition to the branch, many sects are also invited.

At this time, celebrities gathered in the restaurant, and the crowns were like clouds.

Most of those who can be invited are the bosses of one force or the leaders of clans. These people were gathering together in twos and threes, chatting quietly. The content of the conversation was naturally about the auction itself and what major events had happened recently.

As the biggest recent event in Youfeng Mountain Range, naturally Chu Jingtian destroyed the Mofo Temple.

"I heard that Zhen Tiannan, the leader of the Immortal Sect, is involved in affairs this time and cannot come to this auction. I don't know who he will send."

One of them, a middle-aged man, stood with his hands behind his hands and asked doubtfully.

"Maybe he is his disciple! It is said that Qingjing is an inner disciple of the Xianzong headquarters. She came here resolutely with Zhen Tiannan. She is Zhen Tiannan's confidant. She came here for Zhen Tiannan. How can she Isn't it natural?" An old man said solemnly.

"It's not Qing Jing, it's Mr. Chu." As soon as he finished speaking, someone else interrupted.

Hiss!

When this name first spread throughout the Youfeng Mountains, it was only spread among sect gangs. Now when it spreads again, it has become famous throughout the Youfeng Mountains.

"Mr. Chu has become the righteous master of Youfeng Mountain Range before, but many people doubted that fashion, but now I am afraid no one dares to question it anymore!" A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the stern middle-aged man .

When Chu Jingtian killed Lin Yun, the leader of the supreme sect, many righteous sects that he single-handedly suppressed surrendered. Many people thought so at that time.

But at that time, many people were still dissatisfied.

After all, in addition to the sects of the gangs, there are also many clan members in the Youfeng Mountain Range. This Lord of Righteousness, when will it be his turn?

But now, Chu Jingtian single-handedly killed the Demon Buddha Temple, and the blood flowed into a river, and none of the many Demon Sects dared to speak out. Even if you don't want to admit it, you can't. If you don't obey him, when will you be able to do this?

"That's not necessarily the case!"

The old man who spoke before sneered:

"Don't forget, this is the Zhang family!"

When everyone heard this, they seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions couldn't help but change.

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