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Chapter 459 Wine Sword Immortal: Shocked! I didn't ascend, and it was the council's ghost?

"I think so, Huaya has so many sacred mountains inhabiting the demon clan, how could it be that there are no foreign countries?"

"However, are there mysterious Taoist marks spreading deep in the arrogance?" Su Han looked down at the ground after a brief silence. His experience and color penetrated into the earth at this moment, but he did not notice anything wrong.

A lot of thoughts flashed in my mind. After Su Han pondered for a long time, he sighed quietly, "The earth has become bigger, and there are countless parallel earths..."

"Sure enough, or on the other hand, it would be strange if the earth does not have self-protection measures and can be disintegrated by sage-level attacks."

"Although I can't notice any clues, if I, or other sage-level existences, take action... then the earth may show the means to protect itself and eliminate all these attacks..."

While thinking, Su Han was flipping through the news, and then he found that although overseas defeated the Demon Ancestor this time, the losses were extremely heavy.

Although the Oren Continent has not been penetrated, Archimedes College has announced its relocation.

You should know that the location of this ancient college has a specific significance, corresponding to the earth veins and astrological signs, and for thousands of years, the formation map has been continuously added to it... All of these are the foundation of this ancient school.

All situations show that even with Archimedes’ manuscripts, Archimedes’ thousands of years of heritage may have been exhausted in this battle...

Even now, the foundation of Archimedes College is not only irreparable, but has become a drag... In this way, the leader of the college will decide to move the school.

"The thousand-year-old Western school, the school-based is shaken!" Su Han sighed while looking at the comments and news.

Time was losing bit by bit. When it was too late, Su Han immediately turned off his phone and went for a supper.

Back in his room, he thought about what happened recently and sighed, "It's a time of great struggle."

Shaking his head, Su Han entered the moon of cultivation for a while, and then entered the foggy space.

...

Li Jing sat upright on the bronze seat, wrapped in fog. His waist was straight and his expression was serious. He stared at the Jiujianxian, "Mr. Jiujianxian, thank you for teaching me the art of sword control in Shushan. I have already had a deep attainment in this regard."

"By the way... you asked me about Taiyi Zhenren's cultivation techniques... I asked! But there seemed to be any special constraints on him? So in the end, I didn't give me his own cultivation techniques, but a set of cultivation techniques."

"What? You actually got it?" Jiu Jianxian's body froze slightly. He lived up to his previous laziness and casualness, his eyes became sharp, and he stared at Li Jing tightly.

Not only the Jiu Jianxian, but even Zhang Sanfeng and even Huang Rong all looked at him at this moment.

"I wonder, Brother Li can take it out and see it?" Jiu Jianxian spoke seriously, "or, if you want to exchange it, just say what you want to exchange."

"Mr. Jiujianxian used to teach me the inheritance of Shushan's direct lineage! If I ask for benefits now, even I will look down on myself." Li Jing smiled silently.

Then, his eyes narrowed and turned toward the Bronze Throne. A hint of shock and suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he nodded slightly, "Your Excellency, you have offended me."

Li Jing gently slapped his palms around his waist, and the long sword was unsheathed, accompanied by a buzzing sound, outlining strange and mysterious words in the air.

"This is..." Su Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and he vaguely realized the unique charm contained in these ancient words, and his fingers gently tapped the handrail.

It took only half a stick of incense to finish painting this set of exercises in the air. He took back his sword and let out a long breath, and the marks did not dissipate for a long time.

Looking around, Li Jing smiled bitterly, "This is the Heavenly Immortal Art. Practicing this technique can eliminate the acquired turbid air and evolve the body of the Heavenly Immortal."

"It can be said that you can possess the power of a celestial immortal before the realm of immortals."

"...Although the truth and charm contained in it is indeed very profound. However, the overall grade of this method may not be higher than the true teaching method of our Shushan lineage." Jiu Jianxian frowned. To be honest, he was a little disappointed.

Who is Taiyi Zhenren? The true teachings of the saint are one of the legendary twelve golden immortals.

Although his performance in Nezha's world is hard to describe and his figure is relatively bloated... But judging people by their appearance is a taboo, and his strength may be beyond imagination...

But after reading the method that Li Jing took out... Jiu Jianxian deduced it in his heart, and then he found that even if he practiced this technique and reached great success, he was not his opponent... Even if he used the Vermilion Bird Sword Technique, he could not defeat the great success cultivator who could not defeat the Heavenly Immortal Art... he could still defeat it with the newly realized Sun Real Sword Technique.

"I think this is a very normal thing." Tony Stark shrugged casually. He also recorded his previous exercises, waited to go back and enter Jarvis, and then used scientific methods to analyze them.

After organizing the language, Tony Stark spoke frankly, "I said before, Nezha: The Primitive Heavenly Venerable who came to the world! He would actually be deceived by Shen Gongbao using such means... embarrassing."

"I personally think that the saints who came to the world of the devil boy may be the same as the saints of the prehistoric world you mentioned... After all, the saints of the prehistoric world you mentioned know all kinds of secrets of heaven and even possess the power of creation and destruction... I suspect that they are equivalent to the God on our side."

"...I feel that a saint is better than God." Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice. Tony Stark rolled his eyes, pretending that he didn't hear this sentence.

"Does the low-end version of the Saint and the low-end version of the Romance of the Gods?" Conan rubbed his temples, "I really don't know where to start complaining."

"Not necessarily! It's said that it's not true. The celestial immortal should not be considered a high-level immortal. At most, it's above the earth immortal? To go to the next level, it's the golden immortal." Huang Rong held her chin and spoke out her guess.

"Before the Jiujianxian joined the council, his strength was very close to the legendary immortal. Now after the council strengthened, even if he can now match the celestial immortal... isn't this a normal thing?"

"It makes sense." Fan Xian thought for a moment, and immediately slapped his thigh, "The Wine Sword Immortal can now chop off the Moon Blessing Master with one sword. He can even seal the water monster in every move! This method is probably even stronger than the Dugu Sword Saint in Shushan, right?"
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