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Chapter 494 Evaluation

Fifty-five people formed the team for this conquest, and the rest of those who were not strong were all turned away.

Of course, although Jing Chengtian did not bring them, he could not prevent thousands of people present from going to Ruishan. All he could do was to try his best to persuade him.

The fifty-five masters present gathered into a powerful force, and their plan to conquer was naturally impossible to negotiate in public, but chose to make an appointment with another place to discuss secretly at night.

...

In the bedroom, Jing Chengtian was leaning against the bathtub, allowing the hot water to slowly soak his body.

Jing Chengtian is a person who loves cleaning and loves bathing very much. Even if he masters Taoism, ordinary dust cannot remain on him at all. He still has to take a bath three times a day, once after getting up in the morning, once after taking a nap in the afternoon, and once before going to bed at night.

Two close maids were brought by his side and took turns to add hot water to him. Feeling his muscles and bloodlines loosened a little by little under the soaking of hot water. Jing Chengtian said slowly: "Okay, the water temperature is almost the same."

"Okay Young Master." After saying that, the two maids each cleaned up. One stood behind Jing Chengtian and began to massage the other's head. The other walked aside to light incense and candles, and then walked to the bathtub to help Jing Chengtian massage his arms.

"Well, Xiaodie, your technique is getting better and better."

As the maid called Xiaodie took action, her fingers changed continuously, like a butterfly walking through flowers. She actually used a profound martial art. When she heard what Jing Chengtian said, Xiaodie smiled and said, "Young Master, I have already practiced this Moyun Fingering Method almost. When will you teach me new martial arts?"

"This is also called similar?" Jing Chengtian smiled: "Moyun fingering is a human-like martial art. Its changes are endless and difficult to predict like white clouds in the sky. If you can use this fingering to practice the illusion cloud heart scene and step into the human-like appearance in one fell swoop, this is what you have learned."

The maid who was massaged by Jing Chengtian's arm on the other side looked at the crack-like lines on Jing Chengtian's hand and said with some distress: "Young master, if you continue to practice this hand, it will be useless. Tianji Daozhen will cause too much damage to your body. If you continue to practice this way..."

"It's okay." Jing Chengtian said indifferently: "In my original physical condition, even if I don't practice Tianji Daozhen, I will only live thirty years old at most. Haha, I didn't expect that after my body entered the semi-psychic transformation, I would not cure my disease.

Now it seems that if you want to cure it, you can only step into practice, open the door to heaven and earth, or cross the golden bridge, and completely complete the spiritual transformation."

When Xiaodie heard this, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes. The young man in front of her spoke easily, but no matter whether it is Lianxu or Jinqiao, it is not that simple.

The boy's life is at most five years. In five years, can he really enter the practice of Xu, or the other side of the Golden Bridge?

A sad look flowed through Xiaodie's eyes: "Young Master, don't worry, the Mirage Sect has lived for more than two thousand years. He must have a method of immortality hidden in him, and he will definitely be able to heal your injuries."

"The Southern Saint Gate... Even if there is the method of immortality, it must have a lot to do with its own strength. I am afraid I can't use it anymore. I have more time." Jing Chengtian smiled freely and easily: "But the three ancestors can use it. If their lifespans are continued, my Tiandao Palace's status in the world and the court will be even more stable."

The three supreme elders of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Taoist who is fooled by the Heavenly Daoist, the Taoist who steals the Heavenly Daoist, and the Taoist who hides the Heavenly Daoist. They are the true confidence that the Heavenly Dao Palace can truly laugh and be proud of the samurai and even unite with the court.

But no matter how powerful it is, it still cannot escape the invasion of time. For example, today the three Supreme Elders of the Taoist Palace are about to end their lives, and at this subtle moment, the Mirage Sect, who had lived for more than two thousand years, appeared in front of them.

This was their last chance.

So in addition to some of the forces staying in the Heavenly Dao Palace, this time, the three strongest Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Dao Palace, Jing Chengtian, the next generation candidate for the head, went out together, and joined forces with Lei Xiaofeng, a neutral one in the world, which obviously had aspirations to win.

Seeing the topic becoming sad, another maid turned to the topic and said, "Young Master, how do you look at the masters on the stage today?"

Jing Chengtian commented: "Wei Yan from the Qingyou Sword Sect, Sun Yingyang from the Sun Family in Jiangzhou, Yan Daozhi from the Sanhe Gate of Luzhou, Xie Jun from the Bailu Gate and the red-haired ghost Chi Ren. These five guys are a bit of a surprise."

He said that these people were all the first sequence of the tests on the stage. Xiaodie said in confusion: "Why is Deng Xing, the sea in the East China Sea Dragon Gate, not good? Isn't the scars he produced similar to those above?"

"Haha, the above guys have spared some energy, and Deng Xing's martial arts Five Dragons hand has already been hard to fight, and he has also used the explosion method to damage the origin. Look at how popular he is on the stage, he may be vomiting blood now." Jing Chengtian shook his head: "It's not worth worrying."

Xiaodie asked curiously again: "What about the others? Tianlongzi from the White Dragon Society, Xiao Minghe from the Tianjian Sect, Long Xiaotian from the Dragon Tiger Gang, and Shen Cang from the Shen family. I don't think they are doing their best."

"It's not the first time I have been in contact with Tianlongzi and Xiao Minghe. Their strength is enough to dominate the world in the world, but it's not a concern for me. Long Xiaotian doesn't know what adventures he has had, and his improvement is indeed great, but that's all.

As for Shen Cang, his Taoist technique is very hidden. I guess he has used at most two success powers, but if it is only this level, I can kill all of them alone."

As he said that, Jing Chengtian washed his face with water: "But although their strength cannot deal with the Mirage Sect, it should be enough to help us hold back the four giant gods under Mirage Sect."

...

The moon is in the sky, and in the quiet forest, a subtle fire light descends from the sky. Dugu Peak, wearing a steel suit, has landed on the clearings of the woods.

And there, Zuo Zhicheng, who had been waiting cross-legged, opened his eyes, looked at Dugu Feng in front of him and asked, "How is it?"

"There are so many masters that are scary." Dugu Feng's mask wearing a steel suit shot directly from his holographic projection, all of which were scenes of images he took in high altitude.

"The army, Lei Xiaofeng, Tiandao Palace, Revolutionary Party, and the Demon Palace of Eternal Life..." Dugu Feng said lightly: "It's really a bustling mess."

"Yes." Zuo Zhicheng nodded, and suddenly his face changed slightly: "Here is it, is it morning again?"

While speaking, before Dugu Feng could react, Zuo Zhicheng's face changed drastically. The black bones pierced directly from his forehead and turned into huge sharp horns. The bone wings rushed out of his shoulders, as if they were about to turn into a huge wing.

A low figure slowly came from his mouth, like a demon's murmur: "I... have been imprisoned for ten thousand years..."

But the next moment, the sharp corners on your head and the wings behind you were violently reclaimed, and Zuo Zhicheng's cold voice came from his mouth again: "You have only been born for more than twenty days, an idiot."

With a bang, Zuo Zhicheng's musculoskeletons roared, and his whole body had turned back to his original appearance, and there was no abnormality. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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