my universal tinder

Chapter 305 Sword Nest Mountain Lord
Three years ago, Star River City.

Wang Qiong's fate turned around, he was plotted by Ye Tian, ​​and he was labeled as colluding with heresy and committing serious crimes.

In fact, he was indeed framed by someone, stepped into the game unintentionally, triggered the restraint, and allowed the suppressed felon to escape.

The felon of the day was the man in front of him.

"Senior, do you know that in order to save you, I suffered a great crime?" Wang Qiong twitched and couldn't help saying.

Three years ago, his fire seed was abolished, and he survived several deaths. In one day, he was out of use. From a peerless genius to a rebel that everyone despises.

Over the years, he has indeed suffered a lot.

"Well, but for the sake of helping seniors, these are nothing..." Wang Qiong looked righteous.

"Come on, you were framed because you were stupid!" Ling Xufeng stared at Wang Qiong with great interest, and laughed.

"Senior, I'm just going to plan." Wang Qiong continued without blushing, "I know that the Guangming Academy hides all kinds of filth, so I endured the humiliation and stepped into it even though I knew it was a situation, in order to show justice. Rescue a man of righteousness like senior."

"You see, I have completely separated myself from the Guangming Academy." Wang Qiong looked serious and generous.

"Come on, you are obviously being hunted down by the Palace of Light all over the world, and you have nowhere to escape." Ling Xufeng laughed again.

It has to be said that this kid's thick skin is unmatched in the world.

It was obvious that he was stupid and let him go by mistake, but it was said that he had planned for a long time, and he was planning to plan, and would rather sacrifice himself than give him back his freedom.

The most nonsensical thing was that he had a falling out with the Guangming Palace, insisting that it was for the promotion of justice and he had come to this point just now.

With this kind of face, it can be seen that he is doing great things.

"Boy, if people like you don't get beaten to death, your future achievements will be limitless." Ling Xufeng couldn't help sighing.

A wonderful work like Wang Qiong is rare in the world.

If any force has such a disciple, it will be driven out of the mountain, the incense will be cut off, and even the grave of the ancestor will be dug up.

Either the lintel is prosperous, the incense is endless, and it is passed down forever.

"Senior, I'm overwhelmed!" Wang Qiong said modestly.

From the moment he saw Ling Xufeng, his nerves have been tense.

Because the other party is a master of the Fusion Realm, and he himself is wanted by the Guangming Academy, fleeing to the end of the world, lawless.

This kind of person has almost no taboos, he kills freely, and there are very few things that can restrain him.

It is definitely not a good thing for the other party to come to the door.

"Boy, do you think it's not good for me to come to you?" Ling Xufeng raised his eyes slightly and smiled slightly.

Wang Qiong's eyelids twitched, and he said sternly: "Senior said this is too out of the ordinary, and I hit it off with senior..."

"Okay, there's no need to say New Year's greetings." Ling Xufeng raised his hand.

Although he had never met Wang Qiong two or three times in total, he had heard a little about his personality.

This kid has a bad stomach. On the surface, he treats you like a relative, but behind his back, he may already be sharpening his sword and making all kinds of calculations.

"Sell him to the Palace of Light!?"

At this time, Wang Qiong was thinking in his heart.

"Do you know why I came to you?" Ling Xufeng asked suddenly.

Wang Qiong was startled, and shook his head, expressing his ignorance.

Ling Xufeng glanced at him, and sighed softly: "Three years ago, although you saved me in a daze, you probably didn't know my identity."

Wang Qiong remained silent, waiting for the other party's next attack.

"I am the Taoist master of Jianchao Mountain."

"Sword Nest Mountain!?" Wang Qiong frowned, showing surprise: "Hasn't it already been destroyed?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wang Qiong regretted it.

Sure enough, Ling Xufeng's eyes were like swords, and when he looked over, that look was like a cold pool.

But in an instant, he slowly withdrew his gaze, revealing a look of loneliness.

Jianchao Mountain has once shined brilliantly in the long history of mankind.

It is rumored that the founding father of Jianchao Mountain has a prominent identity and is suspected to be the royal family of Daxia.

Before the Qin family ruled the world, human imperial power belonged to Great Xia.

Later, when the Qin family destroyed Xia, a prince kept one of them because of chance, and hid in a spiritual mountain. 50 years later, a sect was established, known as Jianchao Mountain.

It is rumored that the first generation ancestor of Jianchao Mountain has a very special ability called Jianchao, which can breed the supreme sword spirit and melt into a weapon.

I don't know how many masters paid homage to Jianchao Mountain back then, wishing for the sword spirit to be integrated into the weapon.

After the first patriarch sat down, the incense of Jianchao Mountain was passed down, and Qin Huangting surprisingly never wiped it out.

In this way, Jianchao Mountain has been passed down from generation to generation. In the fifth generation, a ruthless man came out of his sect. His methods are unimaginable.
This kind of ability can refine other people's swords into sword spirits and integrate them into one's own sword, and there is no limit.

In this way, that ruthless man practiced hard since he was a child, and when he was 30 years old, he broke through the test, challenged all the masters, and paid homage to the Taoism of Zhuling Mountain.

In just 13 years, countless masters have suffered hatred and many spiritual swords have been destroyed, but his swords have become stronger and stronger.

That year, the master of Jianchao Mountain sat down, and that ruthless man inherited the orthodoxy, known as the sixth generation patriarch.

In the same year, the patriarchs of the six generations challenged the Guangming Palace with one sword and one person. The power was so fierce that it shook the world and caused an uproar in the world.

No one knows the outcome of that battle, but the Sixth Patriarch walked out of the Guangming Hall safe and sound.

Since then, the incense of Jianchao Mountain has never ceased. As for the sword, it is regarded as the treasure of the town and passed down from generation to generation.

Such a powerful sect, in its heyday, could even be compared with the Heavenly King Sect.

It's a pity that 3000 years ago, King Huofa was born out of nowhere, sweeping all the avenues in the world with his peerless dominance, and Jianchao Mountain was destroyed at that time.

Wang Qiong looked at Ling Xufeng with some doubts.

"My first Patriarch of Jianchao Mountain came from a special background. He once suffered from the disaster of his family and was prepared for danger in times of peace. Therefore, he left a way of survival for future generations to prevent this kind of thing from happening again." Ling Xufeng sighed.

He had to admire the foresight and foresight of the first-generation patriarch. Flowers do not flourish in a hundred days, people do not have a thousand days to be happy, and no matter how powerful the inheritance is, there will be a day of destruction.

The first ancestor of Jianchao Mountain seems to have anticipated this day, so there is a glimmer of life left behind.

Even though the Guangming Palace is powerful, Jianchao Mountain still left a ray of incense secretly and passed it down.

But it is a pity that although the incense has not been cut off, most of the inheritance has been lost. In his generation, it is already considered to be lingering.

If it weren't for Ling Xufeng's amazing talent, with the current foundation of Jianchao Mountain, it would be impossible to cultivate to the fusion device state no matter what.

You know, this kind of existence has almost touched the apex of the world.

"Senior, you are so awesome, why are you looking for me?" Wang Qiong asked, this is what he cares most about.

Ling Xufeng glanced at him, his gaze narrowed slightly, and he said with a light smile: "The Heavenly King Zhaohuo seems to have fallen into your hands!?"

(End of this chapter)