Mu Sanping got out of danger, looked at Chu Qiang and Song Lian above his head, and stopped talking.

Chu Qiang asked him, "What else do you have to plan?"

Mu Sanping was still silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, Song Lian didn't want to have too much contact with them since they left him to go to Spiritual Island many years ago, just out of the morality of his father's peers, he saved his life, and only glanced at him with slanted eyes at this time.

Chu Qiang got the Qibao Linglong Pagoda, and he was also anxious to go back and contact Han Zhuo, seeing that Mu Sanping was silent, he didn't want to pay more attention to him, and turned his head to prepare to leave the town peak with Song Lian.

"Wait a minute," Mu Sanping suddenly shouted, "You guys...... Ready to reopen the Sword Sect Portal?"

Chu Qiang looked back and smiled: "Yes, it's just not now, when the time is ripe, we will go back to Bashu, how can you say that you are also a descendant of the Sword Sect, and the cultivation exercises are also of the same origin as us, do you want to come back?"

Mu Sanping snorted lightly, set up the gangfeng, soared into the air, and said, "When you repair the Yang Dragon Jade and can drive it, let's talk about it." After saying that, he flew far west.

Chu Qiang looked at the Yang Dragon Jade in his palm, and shook his head helplessly, the jade has been cracked, how can it be restored? He is actually more distressed than anyone else, this is not only the treasure of the Sword Sect, but also the only relic left to him by his father, just now he only knew how to pretend to be atmospheric, and forgot to let Satoshi Yamamoto hand over the Sanada blade first.

He didn't know that Sanada Blade had died in Jiangzhou at this time, and when he was sitting in the underground forces of the East Third District of Nanzhou before, it was Jiang Hualong who took Sanada Blade and a few other martial arts masters of the Shinto Society to collect his handicap.

"What about this foreigner?" Song Lian suddenly pointed to the red-clothed priest who was still kneeling on one knee and panting at his feet.

Chu Qiang's face was a little dazed: "What is he doing?"

Song Lian spread his hands: "How do I know." ”

Chu Qiang fell down, came to the place above the red-clothed priest, and asked in a soothing tone as much as possible: "Can you speak Chinese?"

The cardinal priest looked at him and replied, "A little." ”

Chu Qiang stretched out the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in front of him: "You want this too?"

The red-clothed priest deliberately pretended not to know what to do, and Chu Qiang shook his head: "He doesn't understand." ”

Song Lian smiled: "We patronized cultivation, and we didn't learn foreign languages well." ”

Chu Qiang said: "Then don't care about him, since he is with the people of the Shinto Society, he is not a good person." ”

Song Lian was a little impatient, and the dragon sword under his feet was full of golden light: "Kill it directly, save trouble." ”

The red-clothed priest's face changed greatly: "Why are you Orientals so violent, I am the Western Sect Cardinal Priest Sima Kulong, killing me will cause diplomatic disputes." ”

Chu Qiang smiled and said, "Since you can understand everything, what else do you pretend?"

The red-clothed priest had no choice but to say: "This Qibao Linglong Pagoda is entrusted by a friend, let me plant a blood source holy contract between it and Mr. Mu Sanping." ”

"What is the Blood Origin Covenant for?"

"The Blood Source Sacred Deed is a holy mantra taught by me, to put it simply, all spiritual treasures that have cast this spell are connected to the soul of the person being cast for life, for the sole use of that person. ”

Song Lian suddenly realized: "I just said that Mu Sanping didn't have a good time coming to this place, maybe he was originally colluding with the people of the Shinto Society just now, and he fought because of the uneven distribution of spoils." ”

Chu Qiang said: "It may be ......" Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and a golden light rose from the dragon sword under his feet, rising to the sky, Chu Qiang followed and rose into the air, looking at the north with solemn eyes.

Song Lian hurriedly followed, also looked to the north, and said with a serious expression: "There is an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation coming over here. ”

"Is it Mr. Han?" Chu Qiang muttered, in his impression, I am afraid that only Han Zhuo has such a strong momentum.

"Not really. Song Lian concluded that in terms of friendship with Han Zhuo, he was naturally not as good as Chu Qiang, but he was slightly better than Han Zhuo in terms of the number of shots, "Mr. Han's momentum is unparalleled, although the other party is also very strong, but they are all in one breath, complement each other, and are somewhat similar to ours." ”

"Aside from Grandmaster Jian, who else in the country has such a high level of cultivation at present?"

"There is also a Jian Yifeng from Spiritual Island, who is also in the country now. ”

"As long as it's not from the Shinto Society, I thought it was a rescuer from that guy just now. Chu Qiang took away the dragon sword that was hovering in the sky.

Song Lian was still not at ease: "With the relationship between Jian Yifeng and Mu Sanping, it's better not to take it lightly." ”

The two of them guessed and didn't know who it was, but they were still waiting, and the momentum came from far and near, and soon came to the Imperial Tomb Mountain, and flew straight to the top of the peak of the town.

Sure enough, an old man with a sixtieth armor came over, Song Lian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when the old man flew in front of him, Chu Qiang smiled and said: "The strength of Grandmaster Jian is really unfathomable, and the two of us feel from afar that in this world, there is only one person's momentum that can match you." ”

At this moment, there was a rebellion in Jiangzhou's "Tianmai", and in just a few minutes, the municipal building was captured, Jian Youchen and Lu Qiubai were in the mayor's office, and the rebel leader Xiang Ci was in a stalemate, and they received a call from Jian Zuoliang.

It turned out that Jian Zuoliang had already arranged for Jian Wei to return to Nanzhou to secretly observe the movements of the Shinto Society.

Their original plan was to capture the old man and put all the backbone of the Martial Arts Pavilion in Jiangzhou, so that the Shinto Society would show its feet in Nanzhou.

Jian Zuoliang originally wanted Wang Zongmu, one of the five disciples of Jian Youchen, to return to Nanzhou, but with the experience of Cai Xuwen's death, he was worried that he would be defeated by the Shinto Society, so Jian Wei volunteered to return to Nanzhou to complete this task under the guise of starting school, and sure enough, the Shinto Society did not pay attention to a little girl.

But after all, Jian Wei's cultivation is limited, so she can only observe from a distance in secret, and she doesn't dare to get too close, and today she found that this group of strangely dressed people went up to the Imperial Tomb Mountain and went straight to the tourist forbidden area, which immediately attracted her attention.

In the hearts of the three generations of Jian Youchen's ancestors and grandchildren, no matter how Shinto would toss in Nanzhou, the miracle in Nanzhou was foolproof, because the key to unlocking the miracle had already been taken to the Xizhou Martial Arts Army Base by Lu Qiujing and handed over to Han Zhuo for safekeeping.

Who knows what is wrong, Han Zhuo was worried that the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda had left Nanzhou for too long, which would affect the opening of the miracle in Nanzhou, so he came back halfway and brought the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda back and handed it over to Jiugong for him to take care of temporarily, and he was not allowed to leave the scope of the Imperial Tomb Mountain.

I don't know what method Yu Chenglong used to unite with the Shinto Society, and actually found Jiugong's hiding place, if it wasn't for their own fight, Chu Qiang and Song Lian arrived in time, I'm afraid that the Blood Source Holy Deed would have been planted.

Jian Youchen fell into the clouds at this time, and didn't say much to Chu Qiang's compliments, but just looked at the two of them in surprise.

Chu Qiang and Song Lian looked at each other, looking at the strange expression on Jian Youchen's face, Chu Qiang secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "Grandmaster Jian has always been the identity of Mingpan, and I am the leader of the underground forces, after all, I am a person from two worlds, but ...... After all, the well water has always been not in the river, and there is no festival, and I am the way I look, he shouldn't know me. ”

Song Lian's face was even more puzzled, Chu Qiang's original appearance Jian Youchen was more or less recognizable, but Song Lian had never seen Jian Youchen at all, not to mention his young appearance now.

"Grand Master Jian, you ...... like this It's a little hairy to stare at us. Chu Qiang coughed dryly.

Jian Youchen retracted his gaze at this time, but he was still a little puzzled, and said to himself: "Did I see it wrong? ”

Chu Qiang asked, "What did the Great Grandmaster see wrong?"

Jian Youchen looked at the two of them and asked, "Are you descendants of the Bashu Sword Sect?"

Chu Qiang smiled at this time: "I see, the great grandmaster is not mistaken, we are indeed the descendants of the Sword Sect." ”