Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

"Right, that is it!

Remember the words of these people, they are the ones who killed your loved ones, kill them all. "

The inner demon kept fanning the flames in Zhu Jiahong's body.

After learning that Qingyan had committed suicide, Zhu Jiahong completely lost his mind, and a large amount of demonic energy suddenly emerged from his body.

The inner demon laughs, and the plan succeeds.

Now is the best time for the inner demon to take over Zhu Jiahong's body.

However,

Just when the inner demon was about to take action, a terrifying force suddenly emerged from Zhu Jiahong's body, instantly wrapping up the inner demon and suppressing it.

"Damn the bloodline of the Immortal Emperor!" The inner demon shouted angrily.

At this moment, Zhu Jiahong had turned dark.

Taipan's Vulcan Body was activated instantly, and the rolling flames turned into countless fire dragons, annihilating everything around them.

At this moment, the illusion turned into a flaming hell.

Zhu Jiahong was also furious, and his body was out of control for a while.

After everyone was killed by him, he realized that this was an illusion and nothing was real.

However, he does not regret doing so.

Qingyan is his nirvana, and he must not allow others to hurt her.

The illusion immediately dissipated.

"Blessings to the donor, unfortunately, you failed to pass the test." Master Jing'an said expressionlessly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master." Zhu Jiahong acted very calmly, having already expected this result.

Qin Chuan came over and patted him on the shoulder. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

He also understands that everyone has his or her own negative scales.

If you don't pass, it can only be said that your mood is not strong enough.

Qin Chuan thought that if he hadn't changed his position, the result would have been the same as Zhu Jiahong's.

Zhu Jiahong looked at Qin Chuan and smiled slightly: "Qin Tianjiao, I'm fine."

Seeing that he was in such a good mood, Qin Chuan felt relieved: "As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. I think there will always be a solution."

Zhu Jiahong nodded.

Recalling what happened in the illusion just now, my body was almost taken over by the inner demon, but because of the Immortal Emperor's bloodline, I was able to suppress the inner demon.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, Zhu Jiahong feels that there is no need for Buddhist secrets at this stage, and he can control his inner demons.

“Blessings to the benefactor, although you have failed the test, judging from your performance in the first two levels, you are a person of great perseverance.

Therefore, I will give you two Buddhist Heart Sutras to help stabilize your state of mind and prevent what happened in the illusion from happening again. "Master Jing'an said suddenly.

Zhu Jiahong seemed surprised, not expecting that a cold-blooded person like Master Jing'an would help him like this.

He hurriedly bowed to Master Jing'an.

Master Jing'an pointed his finger, and a golden beam of light shot out from his fingertips and entered the center of Zhu Jiahong's eyebrows.

"Thank you, Master, for the scripture!" Zhu Jiahong bowed again.

A few days later, a big event happened in the Holy Land.

Immortal Emperor Ziwei from the Immortal Realm is here.

Immortal Emperor Ziwei is the most powerful among the Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Domain, with a high status and a far-reaching reputation.

On this day, all the Buddhas in the Buddhist world went out to greet him with great momentum, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the sound of Sanskrit was endless.

A scene like this was comparable to the last time Emperor Zhenwu came over.

Immortal Emperor Ziwei, like Immortal Emperor Zhenwu, also came alone.

He was riding an eight-winged Pegasus, and behind him were dazzling clouds, which were colorful and particularly spectacular.

The Buddhas stood in front of the gate of the Holy Land early to welcome the arrival of Immortal Emperor Ziwei.

Not long after, the clouds spread over the Holy Land, which meant that Immortal Emperor Ziwei had arrived.

You know, there are many immortal cultivators in the Holy Land.

They became extremely respectful at this moment, with deep awe and excitement in their hearts.

They looked up at the sky, eager to see the true appearance of Immortal Emperor Ziwei.

A big boss like the Immortal Emperor is not something ordinary people can see, let alone a particularly famous Immortal Emperor like the Ziwei Immortal Emperor. Even the Immortal King is difficult to see.

Soon, the Eight-Winged Pegasus appeared on the horizon, and then slowly fell down.

Immortal Emperor Ziwei exudes a dense aura, which makes him look particularly sacred, making people have the urge to kneel down and worship.

At this moment, the immortal cultivators on the holy land were extremely excited, but they did not dare to make a sound.

Some may even faint from excitement.

A little while!

The Eight-Winged Pegasus landed on the ground and squatted down.

Immortal Emperor Ziwei slowly got off the horse, and all the Buddhas gathered around him.

"Fellow Buddhas, it's a bit rude for me to come here uninvited." Immortal Emperor Ziwei said with his hands clasped together.

"Immortal Emperor, please come here. Our holy land welcomes you most!" the Buddhas said.

Immortal Emperor Ziwei knew in his heart that these were just polite words.

that's all,

Amid a burst of laughter, Immortal Emperor Ziwei followed the Buddhas to the top of the holy land.

Somewhere high in the Holy Land, a pair of eyes stared directly upward for a long time before moving away.

"Qin Tianjiao, did you see the Immortal Emperor just now?" Zhu Jiahong asked.

Qin Chuan shook his head: "The Immortal Emperor Ziwei is surrounded by a group of Buddhist emperors, and not even a corner of his clothes can be seen. If I had known, I would have gone down there, and I might not have been able to see it there."

Zhu Jiahong sighed: "I didn't see anything either.

It is a pity that a legendary figure like Immortal Emperor Ziwei did not see such a good opportunity. "

The two of them were slightly disappointed.

Qin Chuan had previously planned to say hello to his senior brother, but now he could only watch from a distance and couldn't see anything.

"Xiaochuan, let's go." Lan Lang's voice came from behind.

"Got it!" Qin Chuan raised his head again and looked in the direction where Immortal Emperor Ziwei and the Buddhas were leaving.

It took him a long time to look back.

At the same time, Immortal Emperor Ziwei, who was surrounded by Buddhas, quickly flashed his eyes to the area where Qin Chuan was without anyone noticing, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

Two days later.

The gate to the Buddhist world.

"Xiaochuan, are you really not going to go back with me?" Lan Lang asked.

Qin Chuan replied: "Brother, I finally came out this time. It's a waste to go back so soon.

I plan to travel for a while and gain more insights. "

Lan Lang is also easy to talk to.

He thought for a while and said: "The outside world is not peaceful now, and our fairyland is also experiencing undercurrents.

The Immortal Realm is too big and full of fish and dragons. When you travel, be more careful.

And, most importantly, put away your curiosity and stop meddling in other people's business. "

"I know, little brother," Qin Chuan said.

"Friend Zhu, what's your next plan?" Qin Chuan turned around and asked Zhu Jiahong.

Zhu Jiahong said: "The next step is of course to return to Qingyun Sect."

"Then I'll go with you, what do you think?" Qin Chuan said.

Zhu Jiahong was stunned.

He said: "Qin Tianjiao, you are probably joking!

Our Qingyun Sect is only a third-rate force. If you go there, it won't be very suitable for your status. "

Qin Chuan had already thought of the reason.

He said: "Friend Zhu, you also know that I come from the lower world.

And in your Qingyun sect, there happen to be compatriots from my hometown. "

When Zhu Jiahong heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

There are indeed many in the Qingyun Sect who come from the lower world.

If Qin Chuan wasn't joking, it would be such a coincidence.

Lan Lang said on the side: "Xiaochuan, why haven't I heard that there are compatriots from your hometown in Qingyun Sect?"

Qin Chuan looked at Lan Lang with complaining eyes and said, "Brother, you haven't asked me before?"

Lan Lang smiled and said nothing and said no more.

that's all,

He took Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong through the sea on the other side, returned to the fairyland, and then separated to go to their respective destinations.

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