The reason for feeling the boil is simple.

In the originally quiet and peaceful Maoshan, an island suddenly appeared in the void today!
How could the disciples and elders who were accustomed to the quiet and peaceful life in Maoshan not be surprised by such a sudden scene?

"Look, Senior Brother Zhao, there are thunders falling from the sky on that island non-stop. Someone must have set up a lightning formation. Wow, this is incredible. The power of this kind of thunder can turn us, the peak Jindan disciples, into ashes!"

“Hahaha, Junior Brother Liu, it’s not just that. Even if Senior Brother Lei Ting breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, I dare not say that I can withstand the next one.”

"Hiss! If that's the case, I really don't know which elder or ancestor owns this island..."

"I don't know, but he should be an elder or ancestor who has reached the level of a spirit transformation or above..."

The other disciples and elders were also discussing the matter, but without exception, no one knew where the island came from.

Inside the main hall.

The contemporary Maoshan headmaster, Venerable Mingshan, who has reached the peak of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, has an exceptionally brilliant look on his face.

As the head of Maoshan, he is in charge of the entire Maoshan, except for the Patriarch Hall. All other halls are under his jurisdiction. But even so, he has no idea where this island that appeared out of nowhere came from.

If even the head of Maoshan Mountain knew nothing about it, then it must not be something from Maoshan Mountain at all.

Either...

This island was created by the ancestors and elders in the Patriarch Hall.

The former possibility is extremely small. After all, if an outsider dares to show up in Maoshan in such a high-profile manner, he must want to die.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, the owner of the island belongs to the Patriarch Hall!

When he thought of this, even though Venerable Mingshan was the head of Mount Mao, he could only pretend that he saw nothing.

Inside the Patriarch Hall.

The only person who knows the origin of the island is Elder Zhixian.

After all, he had been to Leisheng Island in person and met Shi Jian. At this moment, Leisheng Island would appear above Maoshan. Except for the fact that Lin Zu used his great magical power to capture it, Elder Zhixian really couldn't think of a second possibility.

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At this moment, the most panicked people would certainly not be the disciples and elders of Maoshan. Just kidding, they are just a little curious about Maoshan's status and strength.

But Shi Jian standing on the island is different.

Looking at the scene below that looked like a palace in the sky, even a fool would understand that he had come to the location of a powerful sect.

Shi Jian’s first guess was Kunlun.

After all, he was the closest to Kunlun, and because of that guy Gu Yue, it was very likely that he was chosen by the strong men of Kunlun.

but……

The moment Shi Jian's spiritual sense was sent out to investigate the situation, he sensed countless auras coming towards him.

Among them, some are from the Golden Core cultivation level, but more are from the Nascent Soul aura, with hundreds of aura fluctuations from Nascent Soul cultivators.

As for cultivators with cultivation levels above Yang Shen, Shi Jian could not detect them at all.

In an instant, Shi Jian's lips turned pale.

"It seems that this is where I, Shi Jian, will be buried today!"

After Shi Jian finished speaking, his eyes became fierce. If he was really going to die, he would take some disciples of this sect with him to be buried with him!

But at this moment, a slightly old figure slowly condensed behind Shi Jian.

Fingers as white as jade gently rested on Shi Jian's shoulder.

"Damn it!"

Shi Jian didn't hesitate at all and suddenly slapped his palm behind him!
His whole body was filled with thunder, and this palm strike was almost Shi Jian's strongest attack as a result of conditioned reflex.

But when Shi Jian turned around, he found that his palm was firmly held by the old man's two fingers. "Kid, you are not slow to react...

You are indeed a genius who has come this far on your own!"

The old man was Lin Zu.

At this moment, Lin Zu was wearing a sky blue Taoist robe, and his long black and white hair was floating in the air.

There was nothing else on his body except a five-colored gourd hanging around his waist.

But even such a simple and plain Patriarch Lin did not make Shi Jian have the slightest desire to resist. It was just like when he was facing the Seventh Patriarch, he really did not have the slightest chance.

Of course, what is more important is what the old man in front of me said. It is obvious that the other party knows me, but I have no impression of him at all.

“Senior, your cultivation is extremely high, why do you have to make things difficult for me?

This kid Shi Jian, my teacher is from Mount Mao, as a Taoist master, you should also understand..."

There was no other way. Even if Shi Jian was unwilling to take advantage of the power of Maoshan, he had no choice but to try it at this moment.

You can't just stand there and wait to die, right?
After hearing Shi Jian's slightly threatening words, Lin Zu, who was originally going to take Shi Jian to the Patriarch's Hall to meet everyone, suddenly became interested.

With a faint smile between his eyebrows, Lin Zu looked at Shi Jian with a playful expression.

“Boy, are you threatening me?

Maoshan disciples...

Tsk tsk tsk, what a great show! At this moment, don’t forget that you are in my hands. If you really make me angry, I can take your life in a blink of an eye!"

Lin Zu's words were extremely plain, but to Shi Jian's ears, they were like thunder.

The other party might really take his life at any time...

Knowing that he couldn't rely on the power of Maoshan to bully others, Shi Jian accepted his fate.

"Senior, you have done this. I have nothing to say. I will leave it to you to decide how to deal with you!"

Shi Jian changed the subject and responded with sharp words, showing no intention of easing the situation at all.

Lin Zu found it extremely amusing and wanted to continue teasing him.

“Tsk tsk tsk, it’s rare to see such a young and energetic youngster. It’s good that you are not a disciple of Maoshan. Since you have become a disciple of Maoshan, with such talent, this ancestor will not let you off easily!
but……

This ancestor is kind and willing to give you a chance to choose. If you are willing to leave Maoshan and stay in this ancestor's sect sincerely, then you can choose any of the cultivation resources!

Even after a hundred years, when you achieve the state of incarnation, you can take the position of the sect's leader.

How about this, young man, can this ancestor still be merciful! "

Shi Jian's face was cold. He really didn't understand how the other party thought that he would betray Maoshan?

Yes, in order to achieve his goal, Shi Jian would almost use any means necessary. This was true for the creatures in Japan back then, and it was also true for the demons he had killed since he started practicing.

But Shi Jian could never accept betraying Maoshan, because Maoshan was where his dream began.

No matter what, he couldn't give up...

Shi Jian could only sneer at the other party's idea!

"No need, if you don't want to do it, I will do it myself!"

After saying that, the Nascent Soul in Shi Jian's body was about to self-destruct. Lin Zu was a little dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that Shi Jian was such a cruel kid. He was cruel to others and even crueler to himself.

Just when Lin Zu was about to stop Shi Jian, the ancestor token on Shi Jian's waist suddenly trembled!
A wave of the aura of a ghost saint at the peak of his spiritual power emerged spontaneously and spread throughout Maoshan in an instant!

(End of this chapter)