After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

The weapon spirit, which had been lying quietly on Zhao Shi's shoulder, looked happy, jumped off the ground and ran towards the main body.

As long as he can fuse with the main body, his strength can be greatly improved and help Zhao Shi.

When the three members of the Qiao family who originally wanted to escape saw this scene, they all ran towards the weapon spirit, trying to take him for themselves.

As long as you can get him, you can directly upgrade your cultivation to the tribulation stage and turn defeat into victory!
Qi Ling was startled by their ferocious looks, turned around and ran away.

Qiao Yunyin threw a shield, and the shield turned into a circular steel wall, surrounding the weapon spirit.

The weapon spirit jumped up and tried to fly away, but fell heavily to the ground.

His spiritual power was suppressed, and he couldn't even use any spells.

Qiao Yunyin raised his hand, and the steel wall made of shields turned into a steel cage. The weapon spirit wrapped around it flew up from the ground and fell steadily into his hands.

Looking at the hostile eyes of the weapon spirit, Qiao Yunyin couldn't help but laugh, and looked provocatively at Jiang Yichen, who was entangled by the other two Qiao family monks: "Don't say you are just a sword, I am here. I'm not afraid either."

"Really?" Jiang Yichen suddenly said.

Qiao Yun was so startled that he almost lost his grip on the weapon spirit in his hand and stared at Jiang Yichen in horror.

Because it was transformed by the sword's will, "Jiang Yichen" should have only the most basic sanity and could not speak.

But Qiao Yunyin found that this "Jiang Yichen" had clear eyes, which seemed to be mixed with a bit of ridicule.

Qiao Yunyin suddenly realized something was wrong: "Are you Jiang Yichen's clone?"

Jiang Yichen smiled: "Are you still using clones to deal with you? I'm just worried about the children. Come and take a look."

He still had a sword intent, but it was mixed with part of Jiang Yichen's divine consciousness.

After saying that, Jiang Yichen's figure disappeared from the spot.

Qiao Yunyin couldn't sense his presence, but his survival instinct made him step back.

Jiang Yichen's figure appeared where he had been standing just now, and he was slightly surprised that Qiao Yun could avoid his attack.

Then he quickly caught up.

The two white-haired old men from the Qiao family who were in the integration stage tried to run away, but Jiang Yichen turned his back to them and used his sword intent to keep them behind: "If you don't want to die, just stay there and don't move!"

The two of them froze and looked at each other, both seeing the unwillingness in the other's eyes.

They focused their attention on Lin Yan and the others. They quickly stepped in front of them and grabbed one with each hand, just in time to restrain all four of them.

"Jiang Yichen, if you don't want to see your apprentice die here, stop it!"

Jiang Yichen didn't even look back: "If you don't want to die without a body, stay away from my apprentice!"

The four of them, Lin Yan, were all shrouded in the consciousness of these two people in the combined stage and could not continue to summon Jiang Yichen's sword intent.

Seeing Jiang Yichen being so arrogant, the ancestor of the Qiao family in the integration stage sneered: "In that case, don't blame us for not giving you a chance!"

He exerted force on his hands and wanted to strangle Chu Linfeng's neck.

This guy was the one who just called out this extremely difficult Jiang Yichen!
The power of the combined stage attacked Chu Linfeng, and he wouldn't even leave any debris behind at such a close distance.

The three people in the Qiao family were ready to see Jiang Yichen regret it, but they didn't expect that the sapphire in Chu Linfeng's hair crown would light up with a blue light the moment the attack approached, directly crushing the fatal attack that came towards him, and even penetrated the Qiao family. The eyebrows of the two Fusion Stage monks were shattered together with their bodies and souls.

The two people who were sure to win just now fell to the ground, lifeless.

Qiao Yun was shocked: "Why do you still have a life-saving secret treasure?"

Things happened so fast. Chu Linfeng was stunned for a moment to realize what was going on. He touched the sapphire hair crown on his head and asked for the baby. "Wow, my ancestors are so good! I will earn for my ancestors for the rest of my life." Spiritual stone!"

This sapphire was given to Chu Linfeng by the ancestor of the Chu family when he first joined the Tianshui Sect. It contains the cultivation of the ancestor of the Chu family during the calamity period and could save his life at a critical moment.

Previously, Chu Linfeng had never known about this because his aura was so well hidden. He just listened to his ancestor's instructions and wore it close to his body.

Now that he knew his ancestor's intention, he couldn't wait to blow rainbow farts to his ancestor for three days and nights.

Looking at Qiao Yunyin's unbelievable face, Jiang Yichen sneered: "You haven't noticed yet that this child is from the Chu family of Zhongzhou?"

Qiao Yunyin was shocked: "Which Chu family?" It can't be the richest Chu family!
"Which Chu family can there be?" Jiang Yichen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He pierced Qiao Yunyin's pipa bone with a sword, injected spiritual power, and disabled all the meridians throughout his body.

He used his sword intent to form a cage and locked Qiao Yunyin's soul in this body.

The children used the sword intent he left behind twice in a row, indicating that they must have encountered something difficult.

Jiang Yichen came down with a flash of spiritual consciousness. When he saw the ruins of the Qiao family, he guessed at the first glance that they were related to the giant tree that had previously attacked the Tiancheng spiritual world.

Now Qiao Yunyin, as the only high-level monk in the Qiao family, must keep his soul and go back to search for souls in order to find out the news about the giant tree.

The rest of the Qiao family have fled, leaving only empty shells here.

Jiang Yichen asked Lin Yan, "What's going on? Where are Xinxin and Jiangxiao?"

"Junior sister is accompanying the senior brother to be the Prime Minister of the village. Jiangxiao went to find them." Lin Yan answered briefly.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Xiangzhai? How come there is something about Ning Yao here?" Jiang Yichen realized that he couldn't understand Lin Yan's words again, so he decided to ask his most sincere disciple, "Zhao Shi, tell me."

"Yes, Master." Zhaoshi responded and told the story exactly, "Senior Brother came to Xizhou to perform a sect mission and met us by chance..."

After he briefly reported the situation, Jiang Yichen pinched his eyebrows and said, "This Qiao family is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Master, do you know how to find Junior Sister and the others?" Chu Linfeng asked with concern.

"Since the first disappearance case occurred in Mubian City, it means that the real murderer's stronghold is probably also in the city. This person is probably Qiao Shihui, otherwise she would not have kidnapped Ning Yao. You should search more in the city." Jiang Yichen said.

Lin Yan heard that his words were wrong: "Master, are you leaving?"

"The person who came to Xizhou as a master is just a piece of spiritual consciousness. Once the sword spirit carrying the divine consciousness is consumed, this body will disappear." Jiang Yichen used the sect's secret method, which consumes a lot of money. It is also a top-notch integration stage like him. can bear it.

He kicked Qiao Yunyin, who was lying on the ground, unhappily, "I'm going to force this guy back to Tianshui Sect, so I won't accompany you to find someone else. You should be careful in Xizhou."

As he spoke, his eyes stayed on Wu Xin and asked thoughtfully, "Is the young master a disciple of Chankong Temple?"

"Exactly. This junior has met Sect Master Jiang." Wu Xin greeted him obediently.

Jiang Yichen nodded and said thoughtfully: "Tianshui Sect is too far away from Xizhou, so it is not convenient to investigate the situation here. I hope that the young master will send a message back to the sect and ask Chankong Temple to investigate the Qiao family. I will discuss the specific matters with Master Kuhai in detail. ”

There is a communication array between the immortal sects, so they can stay in touch even if they are far apart.

Jiang Yichen asked Wu Xin to contact Chankong Temple first, hoping that the disciples of Chankong Temple near Mubian City could come over first and buy time to collect clues, so as to prevent the escaped descendants of the Qiao family from returning to destroy the corpses and destroy the traces.

After he finished explaining the business, he picked up Qiao Yunyin and walked out.

After walking only two steps, Jiang Yichen suddenly turned back and came to several disciples with a solemn expression.

Chu Linfeng asked curiously: "Master, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yichen was silent for a moment, then said with an unnatural expression: "I'll lend you some spiritual stones from my teacher, and I'll return them to you when I get back."

Chu Linfeng suddenly had a new understanding of his master's poverty, and took out a bag of spiritual stones and handed it to him: "Master, there is no need to return it. I will treat you as a disciple and respect you."

Jiang Yichen uncomfortably put the bag of spiritual stones in his pocket and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to save some spiritual energy. This is considered an expense for the sect. I will reimburse you when I get back."

Flying back consumes too much mana, and the body composed of divine consciousness and sword intent will dissipate halfway.

The safest thing is to go back by spirit boat.

But this body doesn't have a single spiritual stone on it.

Looking at the master's leaving figure, Chu Linfeng hugged the sword and sighed: "I don't know why there are such poor swordsmen in the world as the master."

Lin Yan asked back: "Is it possible that rich swordsmen like you are in the minority?"

Chu Linfeng shook his head: "Impossible. My father said that sword cultivators make the best money. How can they have no money?"

other people:"……"

Is it possible that this is a major reason why sword cultivators are poor? (End of chapter)