Chapter 9 Spirit Sword Ruins
Lingjian Pavilion is located on the top of Lingjian Mountain, and the journey down the mountain is not too long.

However, before they reached the top of the mountain, they could feel a strong bloody aura, and the air seemed to become fishy and sweet. At this moment, even the two of them could see the danger ahead.

Yan Lingxiu, who was walking behind, paused, frowned and looked at Jiang Lian, who was in front of him. After thinking for a while, he said, "Senior Brother Jiang, I don't understand something."

"speak."

Jiang Lian kept walking, still walking forward.

"Even if senior brother has Yuanying stage strength, how dare he go up the mountain alone and bring us with him?" Yan Lingxiu's voice was calm, but doubtful.

In his mind, even those strong men didn't settle the matter. Apart from giving away their heads in the past, he couldn't think of anything else to describe their current state.

Jiang Lian didn't respond directly, but said, "You underestimate the strength of Jiuxuan Sect. As the head of the Immortal Sect, guess how many peak powerhouses there are in the Sect?"

Yan Lingxiu couldn't figure it out, so he pondered for a while, and just said, "I heard that the head teacher of Jiuxuanmen is a strong man who has stepped into half-step transformation into a god, and is the leader of the immortal way, ranking first in the immortal sect."

"This is just on the bright side. What is half-step transformation of gods? There are at least three half-step transformation gods in the sect. Therefore, there is no need to question the strength of the sect. In the whole world, only Jiuxuanmen has "Xuanqingxian" This kind of super-grade fairy formula is handed down from generation to generation." Jiang Lian said without raising his head.

Yan Lingxiu was shocked.

At this moment, he thought of the kind of seemingly powerful immortal formula he had cultivated. Even if he, a handyman disciple, could obtain such a powerful technique, how many things he didn't know in the Nine Profound Sect? In order to believe in the strength of Senior Brother Jiang in front of him.

But that's all. It's really hard for Yan Lingxiu to imagine whether he can go back alive this time.

However, if he could go back alive and be able to help, then there would be less prejudice against him in the sect.

He still firmly believes in his heart that as long as he can attract the attention of those high-level people in Jiuxuanmen, he can cultivate the Dao. Even if he has some demon blood in his body, it is nothing more than a few times more effort than others.

Although he is still a handyman disciple now, he has confidence in himself.

Didn't the magic cultivator teacher who wanted to use him to refine medicine in the past also praised his superb talent?

Thinking of that Demon Cultivator teacher, a mocking sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth.

As for Shen Qiong, he was thoughtful.

Xuan Qing Xian Jue
It is rumored that only the head teacher of Jiuxuanmen can practice it.

But, he suddenly thought, isn't this what his father told him before, he said that he created this fairy formula?

For a long time, his father has been a mysterious existence in his heart. Now it seems that he should be related to Jiuxuanmen
Jiang Lian didn't know what the two of them were thinking. He glanced at the attribute panel. The reward for answering questions had arrived, and he earned another [-] merit points. If he earned some more, he could exchange for low-level secrets and even magic weapons. Not bad. good.

It is worthwhile for him to lead the topic to Xuanqing Xianjue.

As for whether or not Shen Qiong should also practice Xuanqing Xianjue, Jiang Lian hadn't considered it yet.

Although it was originally created by his father, if this person is allowed to rise so quickly, Jiuxuanmen can't stand such a toss.

However, it is still difficult to suppress the protagonist, so let's take one step at a time. If it really comes to the time of life and death, his strength may have been settled long ago.

"Is there anything else I want to ask?" Jiang Lian's voice was still flat, but very reassuring.

"The demon cultivator at the foot of the mountain, why did senior brother let it go?" Shen Qiong hesitated for a moment and asked.

This was a problem that troubled Shen Qiong. Shen Qiong naturally had a little repulsion towards the disciples of the Demon Sect, and he didn't think that keeping those demon leaders would bring them any benefits, only disadvantages.

"This is a question of experience in the world. The little ones have the advantages of being young. They can pass on some news to the other side that you want them to know." Jiang Lian laughed.

"It's still useful to keep them, so I won't kill them for the time being. The spirit stones given to them have formations, which can easily obtain their every move. Although they don't necessarily know the plans of the high-level, they can pass the orders given to them by the high-level , to respond and deploy on our side."

Shen Qiong, "."

Yan Lingxiu, "."

Although they didn't understand much, they were greatly shocked.

Especially Yan Lingxiu, he felt that his thoughts were delicate enough, but he couldn't help but have the same doubts as Shen Qiong.

Now that Jiang Lian said it in detail, the shock in their hearts was even deeper.

No wonder this is the brother who dared to come here alone.

It turns out that he has such strength and means!

I felt admiration for a moment in my heart, and felt that this Senior Jiang had really taught them a lot along the way, and he knew everything!

Goodwill doubles.

When it was just dawn, the three of them set off.

Now, the first ray of morning light fell, and the three of them had reached the top of the mountain.

Even Yan Lingxiu, who was weaker, didn't appear to be struggling, and seemed to be physically fit.

On the top of the mountain, there is a piece of ruins. Through the ruins, the shadow of the day before yesterday can still be seen. A broken stone sword was inserted directly in front of several people.

Jiang Lian couldn't help sighing, "In this world, there has never been a sect or power that lasted forever, and they will all be buried in the years and under the dust."

"What about the Nine Profound Gate?" Shen Qiong couldn't help blurting out.

Jiang Lian didn't answer.

Although Jiuxuanmen has firmly occupied the dominant position at present, the great changes in the world are coming, and the survival of the fittest still needs to be carried out.

Don't think too much about it.

When I first stepped into the mountain, I just smelled some bloody smell.

However, after the sun appeared, something was different.

At some point on the mountain, a cloud of blood mist rose, covering it from all directions.

"Stand by my side, don't leave too far away." Jiang Lian said softly.

The blood mist was very thick, like bright red blood.

Until a certain moment, the blood mist seemed to have undergone some sudden change, and suddenly enveloped the three of them.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Lian felt trapped in another time and space.

Join the battle?
Although I have heard about the battle of the hundred years ago, it is the first time I actually stepped into it.

The obvious space barrier, glanced at the two people behind him, Jiang Lian hesitated for a moment, but still didn't reach out.

Because he can feel that this is a trapped formation, and the formation is based on the cultivation of the participants, and they will not be fatal if they have the hole cards.

Therefore, the two watched helplessly as they fell into the big formation.

There was no sign, it seemed that after stepping into the blood mist, he was blocked, and only himself was left in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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