As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 379 Ancient Secrets

  Hua Wudao was furious, but Jiang Ming didn't pay attention at all, and turned his head to look at the other forces.

   "Do you have any intention of cooperating with our Lan Ruojiao?"

  When everyone heard this, they immediately showed overjoyed expressions.

   "We do!"

   Judging from Lan Ruojiao's ability to resist the joint attack of so many forces before, it is enough to see that Lan Ruojiao's strength is definitely not weak.

   It's just that the various forces besieged Lanruo Church before, and they were all worried that Lanruo Church would not crowd them out. Now it seems that these worries are obviously unnecessary.

  Seeing this, Jiang Ming nodded slightly with the corners of his mouth raised, "Okay, everyone, let's start acting now."

   For a moment, everyone froze in place. They didn't understand what Jiang Ming meant, what was the action? How to act?

  At this time, Jiang Ming took a step slowly, holding the ancient sword in his hand, engraved with the ancient characters of Beiyan, translated into the current characters, that is—

   "Yongyeon!"

   "It's actually an imitation of Qixing Longyuan!"

  Rao Wuqing and the others stared wide-eyed. The so-called Seven Star Dragon Yuan is one of the famous ancient swords, far surpassing the Spirit Sword in terms of grade.

  But the so-called spirit sword is not as simple as injecting spiritual energy, but has a spirit in it.

  At this time, the voice of Heijian also came to my ears: "Brother, there is definitely a spirit hidden in the body of this Longyuan imitation sword. If it can be awakened, it will definitely increase the combat power a lot!"

  Jiang Ming curled his lips and said via voice transmission: "If it wasn't for your lack of strength, why should I go to such lengths, even seriously injured, to capture this Longyuan imitation sword?"

  Hei Jian was speechless for a moment.

  Its grade is too high, so that Jiang Ming can't motivate the opponent at all, it is better than a spirit sword.

   "I hope that one day I can reach the point where I can use you. For now, let's make do with this Longyuan imitation sword... But how do I wake up the sleeping sword spirit?"

  Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, at this moment, Hei Jian snorted, and Long Yuan trembled like a sword, as if he had encountered some extremely terrifying existence.

   "Is this...absolute suppression?"

  Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment. As expected of the Black Sword, just a few understatements forced the Longyuan Sword to move. You must know that the previous Longyuan Sword was just like the uncle, pretending to be dead and sleeping there.

   "Little guy, I would like to remind you that this is my good big brother and one of the future superpowers. You have to serve him well. If you make him unhappy, I will ravage you every day!"

  Hei Jian acted like a big brother Hei, which made Longyuan Sword Spirit tremble uncontrollably, not daring to say a word at all.

   It was also at this time that they finally encountered the first batch of soldiers of the Xia Army.

   There were three to four hundred people. If you just look at the number of people, Jiang Ming's side must have the upper hand. After all, it is more than twice as many as the other party.

   But our side is just a mob, and the opponent is an excellent army that has undergone rigorous training and has experienced countless times of polishing. It is beyond the imagination of normal people!

  For a while, everyone was looking at me and looking at you. They didn't know what to say, and no one dared to go forward to fight.

  Jiang Ming looked at the mob, and couldn't help shaking his head a few times.

   "The team that was put together just now is not as good as these regular troops... Nameless, it's up to you."

"clear."

  Wu Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, stepped forward and stepped forward, and shouted again: "Die!"

   Without any hesitation, Wuming pulled out his long sword in an instant and swung it towards him, trying to kill the group of people in front of him with a few crackles.

  It was also at this time that Jiang Ming chose to move his body and pointed at these people with the Long Yuan Sword.

   "Lyongyeon Imitation Sword? Who are you?"

  The leader of Xia Jun on the opposite side stared at Jiang Ming for a long time, but in the next second his head fell to the ground, and it was Wuming who shot.

   "It's just a Nascent Soul, how dare you bark in front of me?"

He does not mean that.

  Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help asking: "You mean, this is the Nascent Soul Stage?"

   A rank of three or four hundred people is absolutely impossible to be a commander, and it is likely to be a general of the Great Xia who is higher than a centurion and second to a thousand commander, but he has the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage!

"It's normal. The fighting power of the Yanxia era is astonishing, no less than that of the Yuan Wei era ten thousand years ago. You must know that in the Yuan Wei era, the Zhenwu Holy Land was also a part of the Yuan Wei dynasty, and there were other aristocratic families, Zongmen, among which there are countless powerful ones, it is simply beyond what you can imagine."

  Tuoba Kui came over, his tone was quite dignified, and Jiang Ming's heart trembled uncontrollably.

   "Such a powerful dynasty will be destroyed?"

"That's natural. The Yuan and Wei Dynasties have been established for more than 20,000 years, and the Northern Yan Kingdom has been around for about 7,000 years. Military power is notoriously terrifying, if it wasn't for Beiyan to join forces to transform the Kingdom of God, Beiyan would have been wiped out at that time."

  Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows again, and asked again: "Thousands of years ago, Beiyan and Xixia were destroyed one after another. Is this all the work of Yuhua Shenguo?"

   It seems that only this statement can be established. After all, the national power of Beiyan was too strong back then, and Xixia was even more terrifying. However, they were destroyed one after another within a hundred years, and only Yuhua Shenguo could do it.

  However, Tuoba Kui shook his head seriously, and said: "No, no! Xixia was destroyed by the cooperation of Beiyan and Yuhua, but the one who really destroyed Xixia is actually the ancient Yinyang country today!"

What!

  Jiang Ming was stunned.

  If Xixia can be completely destroyed, then the ancient Yin-Yang Kingdom's national power is naturally extraordinary. How could it have weakened to this point in the past thousand years, and made the ancient Yin-Yang Sect a Pope's power rampant to this point?

Seeing the confusion in Jiang Ming's heart, Tuoba Kui immediately opened his mouth again: "The reason for the decline of the court of the Ancient Yin-Yang Kingdom is firstly that it suffered heavy losses when Xixia was destroyed, and secondly because it was tricked by Beiyan...you know, the former Yin-Yang Kingdom In terms of national strength, the ancient country is far inferior to Xixia, and it was only after Xixia suffered heavy losses that it was destroyed, while the ancient kingdom of Yin Yang, although Xixia was destroyed, did not have time to recuperate, and ushered in a war with Beiyan."

"The war between the Ancient Yin-Yang Kingdom and the Beiyan Dynasty lasted for a full hundred years. It stands to reason that the Northern Yan Dynasty will surely win... But who would have thought that at a critical moment, a mysterious existence would appear from the Ancient Yin-Yang Kingdom, directly beheading and killing the Northern Yan Dynasty. A prominent and handsome talent of the Beiyan Dynasty caused Beiyan's battle line to collapse instantly, and then that mysterious existence led an army to control the Beiyan capital and slaughtered most of the Beiyan royal family..."

   "And that mysterious existence is the ancient sage of the Yin-Yang Ancient Sect!"

  (end of this chapter)