The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter Eight Hundred and Forty-Fifth Is Too Aggrieved!

"Junior Brother Xiao, will you go to the Spirit Gathering Array later?"

"Can."

At the entrance of the experience tower, Li Qingyang and Xiao Xunji came out.

However, just as the two were talking, the portal of the plane battlefield flashed, Jun Chang staggered out with a smile, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

"..."

Li Qingyang and Xiao Xunji were immediately stunned.

"No, the Sect Master passed out!"

"Hurry up! Go to the medicine hall!"

"Sun Bukong, Sun Bukong!"

The entire Wangu Sect was in chaos.

Jiang Xie and other elders walked around outside the medicine hall with their hands behind their backs, their faces full of anxiety.

Xiao Xunji sat in front of the stairs.

Long Ziyang, Li Shangtian and others were also extremely worried.

Lu Qianqian leaned against the corner of the wall. Although her clear eyes were still cold, she couldn't hide the worry that appeared.

"Crench!"

After a while, the door opened.

Elder Wei and Sun Bukong walked out with their heads bowed, as if the doctor had finished the operating room.

He almost said apologetically to the patient's family: "I'm sorry, we have done our best."

"Old Wei!"

Li Qingyang asked first: "Is the sect master okay?"

"Although he's in a coma, it's not a big problem." Old Wei said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"but."

Wei Laodao: "It needs to rest for a while."

Ding Xingwang said solemnly: "It can make the sect master end up with a serious injury,

How terrifying is this battlefield secret realm! "

...

Jun Changxiao woke up after being in a coma for a day.

Although Sun Bukong's medical treatment brought his injuries under control and he had the strength to get out of bed, his meridians were severely damaged, and he was temporarily unable to operate his spiritual energy.

Not a big problem.

There is a time-space secret realm, and you can quickly recover after entering.

This trip to the plane battlefield, although it was only an hour and a half, made Jun Changxiao realize that he was still too weak.

The system comforted: "It's not that the host is weak, it's that there are too many strong people."

"Oh shit!"

Thinking of being suppressed by a martial sage with palm prints, Jun Changxiao clenched his fists and said, "It's so embarrassing!"

he is very angry.

Vengeance must also be avenged!

The system suggested: "Release all the contribution value of the pressure, buy a top-quality equipment, and go back to the plane battlefield to fuck him!"

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Wait for the completion of the two epic tasks, break through the half-sage and then go to take revenge!"

What the system wanted was to make him consume quickly, and then rejoice in the revenge.

But what Sect Master Jun thought was that getting a Martial Saint would definitely require a lot of contributions. Instead, it would be better to hold back for a few months and wait for the reward to be given, and then settle accounts when the realm rises.

"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Not to mention my surname is Jun."

"..."

The system collapsed: "This gentleman's lord has something to do with your surname?"

"Crench."

The door was pushed open, and Lu Qianqian, dressed in white, walked in, put the bowl on the table, and said, "It's time to take the medicine."

"..." Jun Chang smiled and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Thanks to being able to get out of bed and take care of it, I am afraid she will have to get out of bed and drink medicine by herself.

Lu Qianqian said: "Since the plane battlefield is so dangerous, why doesn't the Sect Master prepare a healing pill to go in?"

"Healing Pill has no effect on the current state of this seat." Jun Chang smiled.

but.

Lu Qianqian's words reminded him.

The martial arts are constantly being updated, but the Healing Pill still stays at the mid-level.

"It seems."

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "We have to find some time to refresh the mall."

The system said: "Would you like to release the contribution value?"

"..."

Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and said: "You are now instigating me to consume, and you are getting more and more mad!"

"Hey."

The system said: "The host is abused by others on the battlefield, and I feel uncomfortable, so I desperately hope that the host can have more trump cards and become stronger."

"Damn it! This plane battlefield portal purchased for 50,000 contribution points is useless. I haven't asked you to talk about it."

At first, I thought to use the portal to infiltrate other worlds, but each face point is defined as a safe area, and it is completely impossible to go to other worlds. This 50,000 contribution value is too unfair!

No, no.

Jun Changxiao just thought about it for a while, and felt pain in the flesh and pain in the whole body.

The system said nothing and entered the second play dead mode.

...

Jun Changxiao went to the secret realm of time and space, and his injuries were fully recovered after coming out.

Next.

He devoted his mind to the construction of the sect.

The portal of the plane battlefield can be entered anytime and anywhere, but it is nothing more than a copy. Looking for exciting places, the development of the sect is still the top priority at the moment.

"Next time you go in, you can take Ding Lao and the others, expand the site, and stimulate the meritorious shop." Jun Chang muttered with a smile.

Fighting on the plane battlefield, the merit value has exceeded a thousand.

He is now looking forward to a merit shop that can exchange various martial arts resources.

certainly.

Ding Lao and others were also very curious.

What the hell did the sect master experience in the secret realm of the battlefield, and he was seriously injured and returned in a coma?

"what?"

"My goodness!"

Jun Changxiao told the whole story of what happened.

Suddenly, Ding Lao, Jiang Xie and others sitting in the hall were stunned.

There are as many emperors as dogs, half-sacred walking all over the place, this picture is simply unimaginable!

"Hey."

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "This seat was injured by a strong man who is comparable to Wusheng."

"metropolitan!"

Old Ding said with hot eyes, "Can I go in?"

"not now."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "After a while, this seat will bring you in together."

Jiang Xie and Ning's brothers looked hot.

Although the battlefield on the plane is very terrifying, as a martial artist, you are naturally eager to pursue excitement and fight against the strong!

"certainly."

Jun Changxiao said solemnly: "During this period, you must work hard to cultivate, because once you enter the secret realm of the battlefield, it is life and death, and wealth is in the sky."

"Yes!"

Jiang Xie and others said in unison.

After the meeting, Jun Changxiao called the Demon King Ziyan over and said, "How's your recovery going?"

"good."

The Demon King Ziyan said, "Seven, seven, eight, eight."

With Liu Wanshi's food supply and various equipment tempering, it is very close to reaching the strength before the seal.

Back then, several martial saints joined forces to subdue him. This guy must be very strong. Jun Changxiao naturally hopes to take him to the battlefield to avenge himself and expand his territory!

"metropolitan."

Ye Xingchen came to see him and said, "Can I go in?"

Jun Changxiao pondered for a while, and said, "If you can break through the Emperor Wu within ten months, you will naturally be brought in."

"Ten months."

Ye Xingchen said: "It's a little difficult."

His realm has now reached the level of an eighth-rank Martial King, and apart from He Wudi, he is considered the highest realm among his disciples.

With enough resources and various secret realms, it is no problem to break through the peak in ten months, but it will take a lot of time to accumulate into the Martial Emperor.

In fact, Ye Xingchen's breakthrough to the Martial Emperor is a matter of certainty. After all, he has achieved it in his previous life, and it is nothing more than going through it all over again, but the realm is a thing that requires not only perception, but also time.

Now that he has a feeling, there is only time left.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji and others wanted to enter the Emperor Wu, and they needed both insight and time, and it was obviously difficult for Ye Xingchen to break through.

Not a big problem.

There are Yi Jin Jing and Wu Xing Jian Tian Jue, as well as high-quality spiritual roots and various resources. It is only a matter of time before a breakthrough is made.

"Oh shit!"

Jun Changxiao clenched his fist and said: "When this seat brings people in, the battlefield of the plane will be turned upside down!"

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PS, thank you ○o菋檤べ_⺷ for the reward, I’m in a bad mood today, and I’m going to explode again when I find the feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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