Chaotic Sword God

In the guest room, Zhujian activated the shielding formation that comes with the restaurant, and walked back and forth in the room alone, with a fluctuating expression on his face.

"Why is it him? How could he appear in Qingtian City, and he happened to be near me?"

"However, he probably didn't recognize me. After all, so many years have passed, and I have also changed from the Xuanxian back then to the Xianjun today..."

Zhu Jian felt uneasy for a while, and the old man he happened to meet just now pulled out a deep memory that had been buried in his mind for many years.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. As the owner of this guest room, Zhujian already knew the identity of the person outside the door almost at the moment the knock sounded.

This suddenly made Zhu Jian's expression complicated, and he didn't dare to open the door for a while.

But living next door to Zhujian, the middle-aged man from the Yijian family opened the door, stared at the elder farmer with unfriendly eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? What do you want to do with Zhujian?"

"It's inconvenient to tell you!" Elder Nong said in a flat tone.

Hearing this, the face of the middle-aged man from the Yijian family suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly: "Is it inconvenient to tell? Even if you don't tell me, I can roughly guess that you are probably here to give Zhujian a gift of color." Jing, so that he can continue to stay in Qingtian City."

The elder farmer ignored it.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man of the Yijian family naturally became more certain of his guess, and threatened: "If you dare to give Zhujian a colored crystal, you will be an enemy of our Yijian family. Old man, I would like to advise you , There is still time to retreat now, otherwise, once you offend our Yijian family, then I can guarantee that when you leave Qingtian City, it will be your death date."

At this time, the door of Zhu Jian's room opened, and he appeared in front of the elder Nong, and shouted impatiently: "Old man, who are you? I don't know you, are you looking for the wrong person?" , Zhujian was about to close the door.

"I didn't find the wrong person, I came here specially for you, Chen Shifang!" Zhu Jian's body froze immediately when Elder Nong said this.

The middle-aged man of the Yijian family had a flash of light in his eyes. He stared at Zhujian with piercing eyes, and soon understood what was going on. He couldn't help laughing: "Chen Shifang? Hahaha, Zhujian, could it be this Is it your real name? Or, is it another identity of yours?"

Zhu Jian's expression changed rapidly, as if caught off guard, he stood at the gate of the city in silence for a while, and finally let out a helpless sigh, and invited Elder Nong in.

"Bang!" The door of Zhujian's room slammed shut, and the shielding formation that came with the guest room was activated, making it difficult for outsiders to peek inside.

"Hey, Bamboo Sword? Chen Shifang?" The middle-aged man of the Yijian family stood at the door and let out a sneer. Immediately, he immediately transmitted the clues he had just obtained back to the family with a secret method.

In the guest room, Zhu Jian stared at Elder Nong with an extremely complicated expression, then bowed deeply to Elder Nong, and said, "Disciple Chen Shifang, pay homage to Elder Nong!"

On the opposite side, Elder Nong also stared at the young man in front of him with emotion, and said: "Before you know it, you have been away from the sect for more than a hundred thousand years, Chen Shifang, I wonder if you still regard yourself as a member of the Zixiao Sword Sect? disciple."

"Chen Shifang has always been a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and has never been sentenced to the sect. It's just that the elder Nong knows some things about the sect, so the disciple has been afraid to go back these years." Chen Shifang said in a low voice.

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Elder Nong nodded, with a look of relief on his face, and said, "You suddenly disappeared back then, what happened?"

"When this disciple went out on a mission, he was suddenly chased by an unknown strong man all the way. He narrowly escaped death, but luckily, this disciple was lucky enough to survive, and finally survived due to some coincidences. Identity cultivation."

Speaking of this, Chen Shifang paused, and said with bitterness on his face: "Elder Nong, this disciple's cultivation base was only shortly after entering the Profound Immortal, but the enemy who chased and killed him was in the realm of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal. The disciple was really dangerous back then. Huansheng, he almost died."

Elder Nong's expression was dignified. What happened to Chen Shifang was exactly as they had imagined, because over the years, too many Tianjiao disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect disappeared without reason when they went out, or died due to various accidents.

"Then the Yijian family, how did you offend them?" Elder Nong asked.

"Because of this thing!" Chen Shifang solemnly handed a jade bottle to Elder Nong.

Elder Nong opened the jade bottle, and suddenly a sharp sword intent emanated from the jade bottle.

I saw a few drops of bright red blood lying quietly in the jade bottle at the moment.

"This breath..." Elder Nong's eyes were fixed, and he seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed, his eyes became extremely terrifying, and he said coldly: "This is the Supreme Elder of our Zixiao Sword Sect, The blood essence of Immortal Emperor Yunluo!"

"That's right, it's indeed the blood essence of Immortal Emperor Yunluo."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, an immortal emperor's cave suddenly appeared in the Huangsha fairyland, attracting many immortals to explore, and finally found the remains of an immortal emperor at the end of the cave. The identity of this immortal emperor is exactly Senior Yunluo of Zixiao Sword Sect!"

"The wealth that Senior Yunluo left in the cave was scrambled by many forces, and these few drops of the blood of the Immortal Emperor, which contains sword intent, fell into the hands of the Yijian family."

"The Yijian family has never used these blood essences, because the ancestors of the Yijian family planned to use these blood essences to increase the success rate of breaking through to the Immortal Emperor at the most suitable time."

"However, the disciple sneaked into the Yijian family quietly. After a lot of twists and turns, he finally successfully stole the blood essence of Immortal Emperor Yunluo from the treasure house of the Yijian family..."

Chen Shifang made a long story short, telling the truth how he offended the Yijian family.

"Just to steal a few drops of blood essence from Grand Elder Yunluo, you put yourself in danger." Elder Nong looked at Chen Shifang with a complicated expression.

"After all, it is the blood essence of the Zixiao Sword Sect Supreme Elder. As a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Chen Shifang, how can he bear the blood essence of the elders of the sect being desecrated by others." Chen Shifang said in a sonorous and forceful tone.

"Hey, Chen Shifang, anyway, you have offended the Yijian family now, and the situation is no longer optimistic. Why don't you go back to the Purple Night Sword Sect with the old man." Elder Nong said.

Chen Shifang focused his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "There are six great immortals in the Yijian family, and there are two of them in the ninth level of the immortal realm alone. Among the remaining four, one is the seventh level, two are the sixth level, and just The Sanchong Tian who lives next door to me."

"It doesn't matter, the current Zixiao Sword Sect is not what it used to be, and we are not afraid of them at all." Elder Nong said.

"In that case, the disciple should go back to the sect with the elder. After leaving for so many years, it's time to go back and have a look."

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Soon, Chen Shifang followed Elder Nong to leave the inn where he had lived for many years, and walked straight to the outside of Qingtian City.

And behind them, the middle-aged man from the Yijian family followed closely, transmitting voices frequently to communicate with the family.

Elder Nong, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened, completely treating this middle-aged man in the Third Heaven of the Immortal Monarch Realm as a transparent thing.

"By the way, Elder Nong, I don't understand something. How did you know that I was in Qingtian City?" Chen Shifang asked suddenly.