The True Person of Wuxiang Valley, the Head of Wuxiang Valley.

On Tongtian Star, the five major forces inherited by Tongtian Saints have always been unchanged. Whether it is ancestors or successors, as long as they become heads, they will use the same title.

The head of Wuxiang Valley, Wuxiang True Man, Babao Pavilion, Babao True Man... and so on.

For a moment, everyone was surprised and didn't understand why Wuxiang Zhenren took action to save Chen Weiming.

Zhu Niao's eyes flashed with a sharp look: "Wuxiang Zhenren, are you going to declare war on behalf of the Immortal Alliance and the Demon Clan?"

"The war has never really stopped!" Wuxiang Zhenren said lightly: "In the struggle of race, there are no eternal allies. If you feel that war is needed, it is impossible to declare war now."

"Although my ancestor Wuxianggu also has a connection with your demon clan, I really can't understand what you, the demon clan, think about it. Do you regard the war with Senluo Hell as our immortal alliance begging you? Stupid!"

"What did you say?" Zhu Niao's face changed drastically. Wuxiang Zhenren was so merciless that he was embarrassed.

But Wuxiang Zhenren was obviously a person who didn't know what it means to speak scenes. He said without hesitation: "I mean you are stupid! Babao Zhenren disagrees with everyone and repeatedly explains that he wants to stop fighting with the demon clan. But when we put down the steps, you actually raised the steps in turn. Do you want to look different from others?"

"Don't really think that our Immortal Alliance is no longer angry, but it's just giving each other a chance. If you don't want this opportunity, it doesn't matter. The Immortals will never be afraid of any threats you."

"Can you just forget about this?" Zhu Niao said loudly: "If one day Ming Dao treats your immortals in the same way, you will also forget about it?"

"No!" said Wuxiang Zhenren, "I will kill him, but remember, I will not kill anyone other than him. If you don't understand the truth that you have a wrongdoer and a debt, you will be back as you live. Are you still qualified to claim to be a member of the Donghuang Taiyi?"

"You..." Zhu Niao stretched out his hand and pointed at Wuxiang Zhenren in anger, but he didn't know what to say.

Wuxiang Zhenren took the sword: "I have something to invite my friend Chen Weiming to Wuxiang Valley for a lecture. If you are interested, you can come over and not accompany you! Wuliang Tianzun!"

After reciting the Taoist chant, he used his true energy to wrap Chen Weiming up and took him away in the air.

The person who comes and goes quickly, Wuxiang Zhenren doesn't even give Zhu Niao a chance to talk more. But the head of the Five-Church Inheritance of Tongtian Saint has always been so domineering. Except for the Babao Zhenren, who is easier to talk to, no one dares to provoke easily.

Seeing the two left now, Zhu Niao dared not stop him.

After a long time, Zhang Hongbo sighed: "Senior, I'm sorry. Senior Wuxiang Zhenren has always been like this, please forgive me."

"Hmph!" Zhu Niao snorted coldly, but it was not easy to spread his anger on Zhang Hongbo.

Zhang Hongbo didn't care, and said again: "The full attack of Senluo Hell should be within three months. I'll ask for instructions on many things. According to the information, the prince will come here in person in the Senluo Hell."

The prince is the title of the highest powerhouse in the Senluo Hell. Now there are two princes in the Senluo Hell who came to Tongtianxing more than 10,000 years ago. It can be said that the foundation of the Tongtianxing Senluo Hell was laid by them.

The two of them were at the sub-saint level at that time, and it was difficult to have a rival among their peers. Now, tens of years have passed, and it is very likely that they are powerful immortal kings. If the Immortal King really comes, there will be no suspense in this war.

Unlike the difference between Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Sub-Saint, there is a qualitative gap between the Immortal King and the Sub-Saint, and the huge gap in combat power cannot be compensated by quantity. It can be said that except for the heavenly beings like Wanyan Daozun, no sub-Saint can defeat the Immortal King, even if several sub-Saints join forces.

The existence of the prince is just a naked threat. Even Zhu Niao frowned and could not act irresistibly.

After a long time, he just shook his head and said, "It's okay to join forces, but there is something to say first. If I see the Nether Sword, I will kill it."

Zhang Hongbo sighed and said nothing.

On the other hand, Wuxiang Zhenren took Chen Weiming away. Chen Weiming could not refuse for a while, so he could only use his divine thoughts to control the Heavenly Palace of the Gods to follow him.

Along the way, I didn’t know what this senior should say, so I could only shut up and say nothing. The atmosphere along the way was a bit weird.

Six days later, Biyou City appeared in front of him. Wuxiang Zhenren did not stop and flew directly over with Chen Weiming. After flying for nearly half a day, he arrived at a valley as green as jade.

There are green bamboos planted around them, and the leaves are spotless and green like water, as if they are about to stay on the hillside, which is very beautiful.

There is a stone tablet erected in front of the valley, with the words Wuxianggu written on it.

There is another line of small words: Please do not enter, those who violate the order will die!

With the status of Wuxiang Valley in Tongtianxing, he really has such ability.

After putting down Chen Weiming, Wuxiang Zhenren said: "Wuliang Tianzun, I will invite my friend without permission. I hope I will forgive you."

Chen Weiming hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Senior is so rude, and he hasn't thanked him for helping him."

In that situation at that time, if it weren't for the fact that Wuxiang Zhenren took action, Zhang Hongbo would not be able to save him, and he would be dead.

"In the Battle of Jueshan Golden Valley, my friend has good intentions, that is a great kindness!" Wuxiang Zhenren said softly: "Wuming has gained a lot and is now in seclusion."

So that's it... Wuxiang Zhenren took action to restore what Jueshan Jingu did to Wuming.

After saying that, Wuxiang Zhenren sighed again: "Wuming's talent is transcendent, but unfortunately the traces of seeking Tao in his heart are too heavy. Many things have not yet reached, but they just force them. In this way, they have fallen into inferiority. This reminder is useless. If it weren't for his friend, he would have been useless in his life."

Chen Weiming nodded slightly, but in fact he felt so.

It’s like there is a saying in the sword path that if there is no sword in your hand and a sword in your heart is the supreme realm. But that is what a person who has great success in the sword path is qualified to say. If it were other sword cultivators who did not have swords when they were fighting with others, wouldn’t it be a death?

There are some mysterious Taoist bodies that people all know very well, but before the realm reaches the point of being forced, it is like trapping yourself as a cage.

He was not arrogant. To a certain extent, the Battle of Jueshan and Golden Valley was indeed almost recreated against Wuming.

However... Chen Weiming said, "I feel that some things have not been done thoroughly. If the Wuming Daoist can change his name back to the past, it will be truly perfect."

Wuxiang Zhenren nodded and said with a smile: "It's still a mountain to see it, and it's still a water to see it!"

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!" He recited the chant and said, "I would like to ask for something for you today."

Chen Weiming was stunned: "Please tell me, senior."
Chapter completed!