Dragon Vein Martial God

Shen Tuyang showed a rather happy smile... He was indeed very happy, as long as he brought Jiang Ting to Juque Gate, his mission would be completed.

Of course, he also believed that Jiang Ting would definitely be fine, and this was also the reason why he had no evil words after that except for his initial gloom.

But, although Jiang Ting will be fine, Juquemen can get an unknown amount of benefits from Zishuangmen through "friendly exchanges"!

As for whether there were some calculations from Zishuangmen at the time of the Mass Burial Pit, it would be a headache to self-inflict the Infant Realm at that time.

A mere 100,000 grass people can bring huge benefits for Juquemen... This matter is very good every day, how can he be unhappy?

And Jiang Ting, looking at Shen Tuyang, said very seriously: "In the future, whoever will say that the people from Juquemen have strong limbs and simple minds, Jiang will be the first not to bypass him."

Shen Tuyang became more and more happy: "So, what is your answer, fellow Daoist?"

Jiang Ting snorted softly: "This is not my fault, what can I do?"

Indeed, the easiest way to prove innocence is to make an oath.

It's just that there is a problem involved... If you want to prove your innocence with an oath, there are two ways.

The first one, made an oath that it had nothing to do with him.

And this oath, Juquemen will not admit... Because, according to the information that Juquemen has learned, Jiang Ting did not participate, but simply went to Xuanleizong to sit down, implying coercion against Xuanzong. Lei Zong made Xuan Leizong take back the disciple he was investigating.

The Tao of Heaven has no wisdom. This oath, even if Jiang Ting hinted, is really not what Jiang Ting said, and the oath is not what Jiang Ting said, and the oath can be established.

Therefore, Juquemen will not admit it.

The other kind of oath is simply to say... without elaborating on words, it is very straightforward to swear that the appearance of the Taoshan Mass Burial Pit has no direct or indirect connection with Jiang Ting.

This oath is the most impeccable.

But precisely this oath could not be kept.

Because... the demon cultivator in the Ten Thousand Burial Pit is Qingzhao, and the one who helped Qingzhao kidnap people is the blood mantis of Heiyu Pavilion.

Can this matter have nothing to do with Jiang Ting? There must be a direct or indirect relationship!

Although Jiang Ting is not worried that the oath will be fulfilled, he also needs to be careful not to let other people know about it. He can ignore the oath he made!

This is also the reason why Jiang Ting simply entered Shentuyang Feizhou after realizing that it was difficult to explain.

Look at Shen Tuyang again.

Seeing Jiang Ting said nothing.

Turning to look at the ground: "Daoist friend, you don't dare to make an oath yourself, how can you still say that this matter has nothing to do with you? In addition, the seemingly coincidental premeditated ... ... Daoist friend, what do you want? "

Jiang Ting heard the words, flicked his fingers, and two mana fluorescence rose, and then blocked the position of the ear.

Shen Tuyang blamed himself for being boring, but he was not displeased, just shook his head slightly, and then concentrated on controlling the flying boat towards the Juque Gate.

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Soon, about three days passed.

Because it was the first time I came to Juquemen, and Shen Tuyang was controlling the flying boat... Jiang Ting didn't know where he was now, and how far he was from the gate of Juquemen.

However, with Shentuyang's cultivation in the Golden Core Heaven Realm, even if he didn't fly very fast, he had already been flying for three days.

Another flight.

The land in front is a mountain range full of white mist.

Looking at the mountains, Jiang Ting suddenly felt a little palpitations in his heart, as if there were some monsters or other people in the mountains that would threaten him.

Aware of the crisis, Jiang Ting dissipated the fluorescence blocked in his ears and said, "Why hasn't it arrived yet, how long is it?"

Shen Tuyang shook his head: "Except Qiushui Pavilion, all other sects and mountain gates are on the edge of the sky, preventing the crisis from the sea."

It sounds like it has nothing to do with the answer at all... But in fact, Shen Tuyang is telling Jiang Ting that it will take a while to arrive at the edge of the Juquemen's unspoken Tianlan.

Jiang Ting stared at the mountains: "Since the distance is long, why don't you fly with all your strength?"

Shen Tuyang did not speed up, but instead slowed down the speed of the flying boat: "Fellow Daoist is famous all over the world after all, although I made some mistakes before this time to my Juquemen, my Juquemen can't take daoists as prisoners, and even more You can't let fellow Daoists act as distinguished guests... If you want to settle your fellow Daoists, you always need to spend some thought."

Because of Jiang Ting's special nature, it is obvious that the Juquemen has not yet decided how to arrange Jiang Ting... It is really embarrassing that it cannot be imprisoned, nor welcomed, nor ignored.

Just when Jiang Ting was about to speak, there was a sudden change.

"Who is watching!" Shen Tuyang suddenly shouted, and the giant sword behind him suddenly slashed downwards... The giant sword rose against the wind, but in an instant it turned into a huge giant sword that was nearly thirty feet like a hill!

"I died so miserably..."

"Big brother, did you see where my head went?"

"It hurts...it hurts...why do I hurt so much..."

A blood mist suddenly erupted and enveloped the flying boat, and the sound of endless mourning began to echo wildly.

There are hideous figures with blurred faces, and there are bloodstains all over their bodies, holding a little girl stained with bloody double ponytails, and there are only traces of the poor figures connected to all four limbs, and there are...

Resentment fills the sky.

Those many resentful souls, with heads, without heads, and with hands and feet, all stared at the two of them with resentful eyes.

The only one who will use such means is the magician!

"If you don't stay in Moling and survive, you dare to come to my Juque gate to be presumptuous!" Shen Tuyang sneered, and flexed his fingers, and the giant sword that he chopped off was dazzling.

No matter Shen Tuyang or Jiang Ting, there is no fear at all. Although those resentful souls seem to be terrifying, in fact, the strongest one's aura is less than the sixth floor of the Foundation Building.

Whether it is Jiang Ting or Shen Tuyang, they can easily crush many resentful souls.

Just, unexpectedly.

"Today, I want to borrow something small from the two of you, and I will leave immediately when I get it." A hoarse voice sounded.

Afterwards, a man in black robe appeared in the blood mist. He couldn't see his body and face clearly. All he could see was that the man in black robe did not know how to do it. Can't cut it.

On the contrary, it trembled slightly and had a tendency to lose control.

Shen Tuyang changed his words instantly: "What do you want to borrow?"

He didn't know how the man did it, but he could sense that the imprint of the giant sword was struggling frantically... If he couldn't beat it, he would admit it, and it was not ashamed.

"Lend your head to use it." The black robe disappeared.

Immediately, a blood curtain suddenly rose.

"Bang bang bang..." There were muffled noises from all over the flying boat... Many parts of the flying boat began to explode. Obviously, the flying boat was about to be destroyed.

Shen Tuyang was furious: "Arrogant!"

The brilliance of the great sword became more and more dazzling.

Just kidding, the people in black robes are going to kill him by name, even if they are likely to be beaten, they have to beat him. It is impossible to kneel down and beg for mercy!

The man in black robe lightly said: "Blood Soul Demon Sad Formation, get up!"