In the early morning of the next day, the Sword Dynasty Sect, which had been in turmoil all night, finally saw the dawn break, but it also ushered in the end of a thousand years of fate.

On the square in front of the stone monument of the opening sect, the disciples of the whole sect waited quietly, there was no noise, no panic, last night's battle had already made everyone understand that Jian Wuyi was no longer capable of protecting the Sword Dynasty Sect.

Jian Wufang stepped forward with a gloomy face, looked up at the group of disciples in front of him, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart. It's still the same position, recalling the past, leading the whole sect with high spirits, seeing the present, the unkempt and unkempt dog who lost his home. Maybe this is the humiliation that I have never touched, and it is so bitter to taste it today.

Seeing that Jian Wuyi's eyes were full of sorrow, the Dream Lord said coldly: "You'd better not waste time, I have no patience!"

"Helpless and helpless!" Jian Wuyi sighed lightly, and said loudly: "All the disciples of the Sword Dynasty Sect listened to the order, and none of the swords were humiliated or defeated today, and they were no longer able to shelter and become the master of the Sword Dynasty Sect again. After that, none of the swords actually overflowed with two lines of tears, even if he pursed his lips and forbeared, it was still ineffective, so he had to grit his teeth and retreat.

The Dream Lord stepped forward slowly, and Zhengse announced: "From today onwards, the Sword Dynasty Sect will be renamed Sword Emperor Ling Tian, and everything will remain the same. ”

A few random words symbolize that the sect established for 1,800 years has come to an end, and this is the case in the Xiuzhen realm, if you are strong, open up history, and end history is just a thought, and the Xiuzhen realm will be the survival of the fittest in the natural selection of things to the fullest.

Sword Emperor Palace.

The Dream Lord sat tall, Tian Ze stood aside, and Jian Wuyi knelt quietly on the ground, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Seeing that the Dream Lord didn't speak for a long time, Tian Ze stepped forward and asked, "Old Grandmother, since Jian Wuyi has already handed over the Sword Dynasty, do you want to let him go?"

The Dream Lord glanced at Tian Ze lightly and said, "No, I want to know the whereabouts of the Ascending Heart Sword, if he doesn't say it, he will eventually die." ”

It's the Ascending Heart Sword again, Tian Ze secretly guessed in his heart whether it would be the sword in the stone tablet of the opening sect, but why didn't Jiang Shushen tell the Dream Master, so he asked, "Old Grandmother, didn't Jiang Chushen tell you?"

The Dream Lord shook his head slightly: "Since he woke up, I have locked him in the sword prison behind the palace, and I have not said a word from beginning to end, so I hope you can tell me the whereabouts of the Ascending Heart Sword." The Dream Lord turned his head to look at none of the swords kneeling down.

Every time Jian Wuyi saw the blood of the Dream Master, his heart felt as if he was in pain in the sword mountain, and hurriedly said: "I really don't know! None of the things handed down by my ancestors are about the Divine Heart Sword, and besides, when you think about it, when he fought against my ancestor last night, if he knew about the Divine Heart Sword, such a divine soldier, how could he not even ask, it can be seen that my sword family has never heard of the Divine Heart Sword!"

The Lord of the Imperial Dream was furious, and shouted loudly: "It is impossible, back then, Jiang Slashing God and Sword Warrior inadvertently discovered my master's cave mansion in Sword Emperor Mountain, and couldn't help but hurt my master's foundation, and even plundered my master's foundation to open the sect, and also snatched the Heart Sword, such a treasure They will never abandon it at will, it must be hidden somewhere." ”

Tian Ze couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, the capital of Jiang Slashing God and Sword Compassion was actually from robbing the house, if this was spread out, I was afraid that the famous family would also become notorious, no wonder Yumeng mainly changed the name of the sect.

Tian Ze asked suspiciously, "Grandmother, why did they hide the Ascending Heart Sword? ”

"No, the Ascending Heart Sword is my master's ancestral divine weapon, and it requires a special way to recognize the master before it can be used, so they must be hiding somewhere. The Dream Lord said with great certainty.

Tian Ze pondered for a moment and said, "Since this is the case, why don't you let Jiang Lang go and interrogate Jiang Slashing God?" ”

"You?" "You?" the Dream Lord looked at Tian Ze and said with a smile, "How can I be sure that you won't pretend to take refuge in me, but in fact want to save Jiang Slashing God?"

Tian Ze smiled slightly, and said respectfully: "The gentleman is virtuous, although Jiang Lang is connected to Jiang Slash God's bloodline, but he hates his virtue in his heart, how can he save him?

Hearing this, the Dream Lord laughed softly and said, "You kid is oily and smooth, so you can go and interrogate Jiang Shushen, if you ask valuable clues, the old grandmother will be rewarded." ”

"Grandmother Xie!" Tian Ze glanced at the kneeling sword again and said, "That sword is not ......"

The Dream Lord waved his finger lightly: "You go first, I have nothing to say to the sword." ”

"Yes. ”

Tian Ze left slowly, and secretly said in his heart, this is not something I can control, everything depends on fate.

After the main hall, the sword prison.

Jiang Shushen sat in the sword prison, although his body was as immobile as a bell, but his mind was chaotic, and there was a shadow in his mind.

In a trance, all kinds of past things emerge in front of me.

At that time, the Sword Dynasty Sect had not yet been established, and Jiang Slashing God and Sword Warrior had attracted more than 100 monks to the Sword Emperor Mountain with their strength and growing fame, and they were working hard to prepare for the plan to open the sect.

"Brother Jiang, you're here!" A woman with a transcendent temperament smiled and welcomed Jiang Shushen into the house, and happily served a cup of hot tea, her eyes were full of admiration, she was the dream master when she was young.

Jiang Shushen took a sip of tea with a smile and asked, "Zimeng, has the room been planned?"

Zimeng nodded vigorously and said happily: "Don't worry, Brother Jiang, everything is already fine, at that time, we can accommodate at least thousands of disciples after we open the sect, and it is definitely the first major sect in the Eastern Regions!"

Jiang Shushen was very satisfied, stood up and put his hands on Zimeng's shoulders, and looked at the woman's eyes shining like stars with a smile: "Thank you, Zimeng, if it weren't for your sect's planning, we would be embarrassed by a group of rough men! ”

The moment Zimeng made eye contact with Jiang Shushen, his cheeks instantly flushed, like two red fiery clouds, and his heartbeat was even faster like a dense drumbeat. Zimeng hurriedly lowered his head to cover his embarrassment: "Brother Jiang is joking, Zimeng is already satisfied that he can contribute to Brother Jiang, and he doesn't want anything extravagant." ”

The picture freezes, and time turns again.

The day before the opening of the Sword Dynasty Sect, Jiang Shushen accidentally learned that Jian Jia had prepared a Hongmen banquet for himself tonight, and there were many ambushes around the sect. Jiang Chopping God saw that his life was over, so he made a note in his heart: put him to death and then live. That is to secretly leave the original god, and the bright face is killed by the sword, and then reborn.

In order to ensure that his strength can be stronger after taking the throne and increase his capital for revenge, Jiang Shushen decided to find a woman to inherit the bloodline for himself, but due to the urgency of time, Zimeng became the best candidate.

At this time, it was close to dusk in the afternoon, and Zimeng prepared some meat and fresh spiritual vegetables, planning to invite Jiang Shushen to come over for dinner after the meal was prepared.

"Bang"

I heard a muffled sound, and the door was kicked open with an inexplicable force.

Zimeng walked out of the kitchen to check, but saw Jiang Shushen with a solemn face.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you? I'm cooking, you can stay and eat with you later." Zimeng said with a smile, but what happened next made him go through 1,800 years in depression.

Jiang Shushen's expression was complicated, and he sealed the various acupoints where Zimeng's aura was running with lightning speed, and forcibly picked up Zimeng and walked into the inner room.

Zimeng was stunned for a moment, he already felt that something was wrong, and struggled to break free from Jiang Qishen's shackles: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Jiang Shushen slammed the door shut, threw Zimeng on the bed, and pressed it without saying anything.

Zimeng had experienced this kind of scene, crying and shouting: "Brother Jiang, please don't!

Jiang Shushen was ignorant, and forcefully pulled Zimeng to his side, breaking Zimeng's chastity.

When Zimeng felt that she was no longer a girl, she stopped screaming, she knew that all this was a certainty. Zimeng just cried silently, silently bearing the roughness of Jiang Slashing God.

After an hour, everything was calm.

Jiang Shushen got dressed, turned to look at Zimeng who was curled up in the corner of the bed with blank eyes, threw a ring to Zimeng's side, and said: "Here are tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones and some pills, as well as a spirit position, you can worship it after I die, from today on, you are my wife, but this matter can only be known to you, and you must not tell outsiders, otherwise it will lead to death." ”

Zimeng glanced up at Jiang Qishen and chuckled, not knowing whether to laugh at the fact that he liked a beast with no eyes, or at his ill-fated fate.

Unconsciously, Zimeng's tears overflowed from his eyes, looking at the man he liked most in front of him, but he gave himself the most painful experience, and said: "Jiang Shushen, from now on, there will be no more Zimeng in the world!"

Jiang Shushen looked at Zimeng's eyes that gradually turned red, knowing that he had lost her, he was speechless, and turned to the Hongmen banquet of the sword.