I'm not a psychopath!

"impossible!"

Jiang Qing pinched her cheek, and she definitely heard correctly, ‘What’s going on? ’

He was confused.

"Nine soldiers and swords can destroy Kunlun."

The shadow of a man in a green shirt appeared in front of Jiang Qing and said.

The weird thing is.

He doesn't look like a human being, there is no fluctuation of life breath in his body, but he looks a bit like those monsters.

This made Jiang Qing alert.

"Who are you?"

"Xuanjian."

"It turns out to be Your Excellency Xuanjian."

"Have you heard of me?" The man was stunned.

But Jiang Qing shook his head and said, "No, let me agree with you. This is my Ziyun Sect's flying boat. If nothing goes wrong, please leave."

"Of course I will come to you when something happens." Xuan Jian stared in the direction of Wuri Peak, "Answer me a question, where did you learn the Nine Soldiers Sword?"

Jiang Qing stared at him intently. The system was his biggest secret and naturally he could not be exposed.

Just when he was thinking of an excuse, the other party waved his hand, "Forget it, but did you know that this sword technique originated from the Divine Sword Sect 30,000 years ago?"

This time Jiang Qing nodded.

"It's good to know that the inheritance of our lineage has been completely cut off. Sword cultivation has also begun to decline since then."

"I didn't expect that."

"It's been 30,000 years."

These words fell into Jiang Qing's ears and caused a storm. What did they mean?

Is he from the Divine Sword Sect?

From thirty thousand years ago?

"Senior, you...?"

The man in green shirt nodded, "You can be considered the next generation successor of my Divine Sword Sect."

"As for me, I'm just a ray of obsession sealed in this mountain range by the breath of gods and demons. I didn't expect to meet you near the end of the century.

God bless me with a lineage of sword cultivators,

It shouldn’t be! "

He held out his illusory palm.

He stroked Jiang Qing's head.

Jiang Qing originally wanted to hide, but he just trusted others with just a few words? He's not that stupid.

Only when push comes to shove.

I don't know why, but my body didn't move away, but instead felt a surge of emotion.

Very strange emotion.

Immediately,

A picture unfolded directly in my mind.

Countless monks lined up in front of them, but their clothes were all very different, which was obviously not the style of the times.

As soon as the scene changed, the sky was full of swords and spells, flying towards a huge skeleton.

The skeletal creature towered into the sky.

No matter how thunder strikes and the fire burns, it seems as if it is eternity and the eternity of time has left no trace.

With a wave of his bone palm, he brought up a hurricane and killed most of the disciples of one of the sects.

This battle lasted from day to night.

And fighting from night to dusk.

Countless monks fell, and others came forward to fill in.

"What the hell is this."

Jiang Qing was deeply shocked by this scene.

"Stop talking, pay attention, look carefully, and remember the next scene in your mind!!"

【Tianyi Pavilion】

Youlian said:

‘Criticize yin and yang to cut off the six paths, look at the sun and moon in the palm of your hand. ’

‘I can move the stars to connect the past and present, and hold the world in my sleeves. ’

There was a huge crystal hexagram plate in the house, which fell to the ground and fell into pieces. There was one person in each of the twelve houses, and they were all bleeding from the seven orifices.

The chance of life is gone!

And all the deduction results.

All written down in a booklet.

In the picture, a man in a green shirt took the book away and waited for him to appear again.

It was on that battlefield.

The monks are still going forward.

However, even though the person was almost dead, the skeleton was still intact. To it, it seemed as simple as crushing some annoying ants to death.

Next scene.

The man in green shirt led the sect disciples to the scene and stood in front of tens of thousands of people. His finger gestures were constantly changing.

Tens of thousands of sword cultivating disciples.

He actually drew his sword and killed himself!

Sword souls condensed with life-long thoughts soared into the sky and turned into nine divine swords.

The man in green shirt also kept coughing up blood.

at last.

The screen went black.

Jiang Qing came back to his senses, and the green shirt in the picture overlapped with the shadow in front of him.

It turns out that the collapse of the Divine Sword Sect and the decline of sword cultivators was not because the sword cultivators were incompetent, but because they gave up too much, and even the truth was buried by time.

He finally understood why he had an inexplicable emotion before.

"senior."

Jiang Qing didn't know what to say.

I had to bow.

Xuan Jian originally wanted to lift him up, but he could not represent tens of millions of sword cultivators. He was just the bigger moth among the moths fluttering into the fire.

He held out his hand.

But suddenly he froze in mid-air.

"What do you think Jiang Yingxiong is doing?"

The disciples gathered together to discuss and found Jiang Qing talking to himself in the air.

As he talked, he started to worship.

"Alas, there are actually rumors in the sect that he sometimes really plays tricks on people. Such a good person has to suffer mental torture."

"No, we have to do something."

"or."

Someone turned his attention to the two cows and horses who were still in a coma and said:

"Let's stew some beef and send it over."

"good idea!"

"."

Jiang Qing bowed and stood up.

Xuan Jian's eyes were full of relief, but he quickly said seriously: "You must remember the charm of the last sword to practice the sword technique in the future."

"It helps a lot."

"Well, senior!"

"Then it's time to get down to business."

Jiang Qing was a little confused, what else was going on?

"Although the remains of the king of the Bronze Bone Clan have been covered by thousands of years of wind and sand, they have sunk into the ground.

But the fact is.

The sword that sword cultivators of the entire era thrust out together still failed to kill him.

The remaining soul escaped and turned into a demon. "

"Just the ones outside?" Jiang Qing asked.

"No." Xuan Jian said with a serious expression, "Those are just the auras derived from the corpses.

Not enough to be afraid of.

The remnant soul was sealed by my body and kept at the bottom of Sunless Peak. He was about to escape from the trap. "

Jiang Qing's hands tightened when he heard the word escape. He had already seen the scene before.

It’s scary just to think about it.

"senior."

Xuan Jian said quickly: "There is no need to be so nervous. The seven immortal sects of that year jointly carved a ban on the corpse. Only a wisp of the remaining soul is not enough to break the ban."

"As long as it cannot enter the main body, it will be useless. Wait for your sect to come to help, inform the elders of the news, and seal it again."

"Ah?" Jiang Qing's eyes widened, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for the rescuers to seal it."

Even though he and Qin Xiaosui were very important, they wouldn't let the big shots take action.

It's not impossible.

But it's not necessary.

Even now, it seems that there are more Qi-level monsters in the Daqing Mountains, and there should be some foundation-building monsters, but not many.

As for the golden elixir.

There should be one restraining Senior Sister Luo Shui, otherwise she would not be able to remain unresponsive.

So even to be on the safe side, sending an elder at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage over would be enough to solve the problem.

Nascent Soul, is that enough?

But he didn't want the other party to smile.

He saw that Jiang Qing was cultivating the Ziyun Body Refining Technique of the ninth peak of Ziyun Sect.

You must know that this Ninth Peak is famous for being a calf protector, with several ancestors taking the lead.

In the same vein.

Xuan Jian didn't say much about this matter. He would know after he experienced it for himself.

The conversation changed.

"In the past 30,000 years, it may have some plans, such as this demon wave." He paused at this, as if thinking about something, before saying.

"The storm is coming, so be prepared."

"I'm just a residual obsession. I can't take action. You have to rely on yourself."

Jiang Qing was puzzled.

He turned around and looked at Feizhou's shield. How could the monsters outside in the Qi Refining Period be able to break through them unless the Foundation-Building Pills gathered together?

His eyelids twitched.

An ominous premonition filled my mind.

I quickly found the others, I was afraid that I couldn't stay on the flying boat anymore, and I didn't know whether the camouflage charm could deceive the perception of the golden elixir level demon.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Qing found them gathered around a pot.

"We plan to stew the cows and horses and eat some hot food to replenish some strength and energy."

"Are those two I brought back?" Jiang Qing slammed the table, startling everyone, "What you are doing is wrong."

"It doesn't taste good!"

In his previous life, he lived in a country with a long history of gourmet culture. Just now he just couldn't bear to see such good food being wasted in such a way.

Couldn't help it.

But there are more urgent matters now.

He coughed quickly and said:

"Ahem, don't eat it yet. I feel like I'm in danger. I quickly put on the camouflage charm and prepare to retreat."

Everyone immediately looked serious. Jiang Qing's judgment of the situation was not wrong yet.

at this point.

Even Luo Hua was convinced.

"Can't leave."

Xuan Jian has been standing beside Jiang Qing, but no one can see him except Jiang Qing.

between words.

The flying boat shield shattered.