Wild boar

Chapter 634 Sacrifice
"Tell Grandpa quickly, where are the spiritual bones? Who got them?"

People are still flying on the road.

Zhenjun Zuiyun asked impatiently.

Xue Mengyao frowned, feeling a little sad.

When grandpa saw him, he didn't ask about his father. Instead, he immediately asked about the spirit bones.

"Grandpa...the spiritual bones are in your hands." Xue Mengyao sighed.

"What did you say? Do you know what spiritual bones are?" Zhenjun Zuoyun asked because he was worried that his fifth-generation grandson might misunderstand the meaning of spiritual bones.

"I know it is the spiritual bone of the twelfth ancestor Emperor Jiang." Xue Mengyao nodded and said.

"How come that thing is in Grandpa's hands? This matter is very important. You must make it clear." Zhenjun Zuiyun said with a serious face.

Just when the two were talking.

They had already arrived in front of Zhenjun Li Jian.

"Meng Yao... Li Jianzun is in front of you, just tell the truth." Zhenjun Zuiyun said.

"The spiritual bones of the twelfth ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang are indeed in grandpa's hands, but grandpa doesn't know it..."

"My father had a sword fight with someone three years ago. The man was extremely vicious and destroyed my father's flying sword. My father had no choice but to refining the flying sword. During the process of refining the flying sword, my father joined in. I have obtained Di Jiang’s spiritual bones, and now I have entrusted someone to hand over my father’s flying sword to grandpa.” Xue Mengyao said quickly.

Zhenjun Zuiyun was slightly stunned. He patted his storage bag and took out an ancient long sword from his waist.

The long sword is dark and dull, with no spirituality at all.

Master Li Jian waved, and the ancient sword fell into his hand. Then he flicked his fingers, and the long sword trembled.

"It's simply excessive melting!" Zhenjun Lijian angrily yelled.

The so-called excessive melting is a term for weapon smelting, which means that materials are smelted together indiscriminately regardless of their properties.

If the weapon refiner does this, it will be a waste of natural resources.

"Jianzun...you mean that Di Jiang's spiritual bones are really among them?" Zhenjun Zuiyun asked.

"It should be." Zhenjun Li Jian nodded.

"Then what should we do now?"

"Someone needs to sacrifice." Zhenjun Lijian looked at Zhenjun Zuoyun and said with profound meaning.

Zhenjun Zuoyun's expression became serious, he understood what Zhenjun Lijian meant.

Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang must be heading towards this flying sword. Someone must hold the flying sword and go to an inaccessible place, and the most suitable candidate must be him.

Because the spiritual bones were stolen by him, he should also bear the responsibility.

"Xue Kang understands..." Xue Kang, the true king of Zuiyun, took the flying sword of his great grandson with both hands, his expression was gloomy and his face was ashen.

"Sword Lord... I will take the flying sword to the sea."

"Inappropriate! If the Emperor River falls into the sea, it will definitely set off huge waves. There are hundreds of millions of people on the seaside. Doing so will only be self-defeating."

"Then where should I go?" Zhenjun Zuoyun asked with a dull expression.

"The realm of the Xichuan Demon Clan." Zhenjun Li Jian said with narrowed eyes.

Diverting trouble from the east kills two birds with one stone.

Not only did it resolve the crisis of Emperor Jiang's death, it also calmed down the demon trouble in Xichuan. In the future, the human race can continue to expand towards Xichuan.

What a clever trick to turn a crisis into an opportunity, worthy of Li Jianzhenjun.

"I understand, Xue Kang will go now." Zhenjun Zuiyun said with a pale face.

"Grandpa Zu...why are you sacrificing yourself? What on earth are you going to do?" Xue Mengyao asked in confusion.

"Grandpa was blinded by greed and made a big mistake. Now it's time to pay off the debt." After speaking, Zhenjun Zuiyun turned around and left.

"Grandpa Zu! If you just send this sword to the realm of the Xichuan Demon Clan, you don't have to sacrifice yourself."

"It's Haishi now, and dawn is coming on the Dijiang River. To send this object to the depths of the Xichuan Demon Clan within three hours can only be achieved by Grandpa Grandpa flying away at full speed." After finishing speaking, Zhenjun Zuiyun transformed into a human being. A flash of blue light disappeared.

the next moment.

On Tianjian Mountain.

Zhenjun Zuiyun's body and sword merged into one, and turned into a dazzling green light flying out above the sea of ​​clouds. "Sword Lord... Dare I ask what happened?" Xue Mengyao asked, kneeling in front of Lord Li Jian.

"Alas..." Master Li Jian sighed.

Let’s slowly tell the whole story...

After a moment.

Xue Mengyao showed a look of surprise.

It turns out that his father was killed because of Di Jiang's spiritual bones.

And now Grandpa Ancestor will also die in the realm of the demon clan because of Emperor Jiang's spiritual bones.

"I have a way!" Xue Mengyao said suddenly.

Lord Li Jian looked at Xue Mengyao with a puzzled look.

"When my father re-refined the natal magic weapon, he used the blood sacrifice method. He not only used his own blood, but also used my blood. As long as I can advance to the golden elixir, I can control the magic weapon Ling Kong Sword. That way Grandpa There will be no sacrifice." Xue Mengyao said with hope.

Advance to Golden Elixir?

Lord Li Jian looked Xue Mengyao up and down.

Xue Mengyao's state at this time has just reached the God-training stage of Bigu Realm. If he can break through the golden elixir in a short time, even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes, he will not be able to do it.

"What are you talking about in your sleep?" Zhenjun Li Jian said with a frown.

"Please Lord Sword, please trust me once." Xue Mengyao kowtowed to Lord Li Jian.

This is also a kind and kind girl...

Lord Li Jian sighed, and immediately asked: "How do you want me to help you?"

"Zhukov!" Xue Mengyao spit out three words.

"Okay! I promise you, I will kill him now and use his demon elixir to refine a furnace of elixirs. However, even if you eat this furnace of elixirs, you will not be able to advance to the golden elixir in a short time." Li Jian Zhenjun said with a solemn expression.

"No! Instead of killing him, Taoist Zhukov should have a way to help me advance to Jindan quickly. Please let me see him." Xue Mengyao said with determination.

On the way here, Zhukov told Xue Mengyao that she could help him advance to Jindan quickly. Xue Mengyao didn't believe it at first, but she later asked Wang Yahui and confirmed that what Zhukov said was true.

Although Wang Huiya did not say how the Taoist Zhukov allowed her to advance to the Golden Elixir, it was enough as long as Zhukov could do it.

"Okay then." Zhenjun Lijian rolled up his sleeves, and the two of them turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

……

Tianjian Mountain.

The animal garden.

In a stable.

A sleeping brown wild boar was imprisoned.

At this time, although Zhu Zishan was at the fifth level and his cultivation level was still there, he was still sleeping soundly without any thought of escaping from prison.

Tianjian Mountain has a high-level formation based on the above-grade spiritual veins. Without the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage and above, there is no way to break the formation. Rather than doing useless work, it is better to recharge your batteries.

This is not the first time that Zhu Zishan has been put in a cage.

The best way is to sleep every day and make yourself look docile and lazy, so that there is a slight possibility of escape.

suddenly.

The boar's little ears moved slightly.

The silent mysticism and the boar's nose allowed Zhu Zishan to clearly know what was happening around him even without opening his eyes.

Lord Li Jian and Xue Mengyao are here...

Zhu Zishan relied on his possession of a stone ring that Yuanying monks could not see through and his strong cultivation to venture deep into the realm of the human race.

Originally, he just wanted to improve his Dao perception and improve his cultivation through performing the Dao Seal, but he did not expect that he was so unlucky that he encountered the heel of the human race's god-forming monk who was seen through at a glance.

Now Zhu Zishan has become a piece of meat on the chopping board. Apart from sleeping soundly, pretending to be weak, and pretending to be pitiful, he really can't think of an effective way to survive.

　Chapter 626 has been modified. Xue Mengyao did not know that Zhu Zishan’s method of improving his cultivation was dual cultivation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)