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Jiang Yi is actually the prince of the Great Departure Country. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, ten years ago, the Great Departure Kingdom was destroyed by the Central Dynasty, and the Jiang clan was wiped out, almost no one survived, and Jiang Yi almost died.

It was Meng Qianqiu who suddenly appeared, rescued him, and then brought him to the Dream Soul Sect, and ten years passed in a flash.

Originally, the way of cultivation is the same way, and the cultivation of martial arts has its own merits, and there is no difference between good and bad, the reason why Jiang Yi is obsessed with the way of cultivation is not only because the Dream Soul Sect is a great sect of cultivation, but that he can't forget the scene when his father died in the hands of the Heavenly Master Hall for thousands of years.

He wanted to slash the enemy with his hands, and he wanted to kill the eternals in the same way.

This is the persistence in his heart, and he does not waver despite being ridiculed.

It's a pity that fate seems to be playing tricks on him, he has no thoughts of cultivating and understanding, this path is not going to work, then his hatred is far away.

But now, the son of the eternal ages has actually come here, and the hatred that Jiang Yi has suppressed for ten years in his heart is like a flash flood in an instant.

He can't kill the eternals, but he can kill his son, and he can get some interest back first.

"Fu Jian, kill!"

Strike first.

Just as Liufu was urging his mental power, Jiang Yi did not hesitate to urge the talisman sword that Master Meng Qianqiu used to save his life.

Airplanes......

The air violently vibrate, and a fierce sword qi burst out from Jiang Yi's body, only to see the crystal clear rune sword suddenly appear in the center of his eyebrows, and then suddenly flashed, breaking through the layers of air, killing from among the hell ghosts and gods, and stabbing fiercely at the center of Liufu's eyebrows.

The incredible voice of "Pure Yang Fu Sword ......" sounded, and then it went out again, and stopped abruptly, and then I saw a bloody hole in the center of the flowing eyebrows, dripping with blood, shocking.

Burst!

He fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he didn't seem to dare to believe that he would die in Jiang Yi's hands.

This scene is too fast, less than a breath before and after, that runic sword simply contains the power of the world, which can kill everything.

"The power of this talisman sword is too terrifying, a dignified high-grade Nian Master was killed in an instant like this, and he didn't have any strength to fight back!" Jiang Yi was also taken aback when he saw this scene.

However, after killing Liufu, the hatred in his heart finally got a trace of catharsis, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

"This rune sword is a life-saving trick, but unfortunately there are only three chances to urge, and now I use it once, and there are two more!" Jiang Yi beckoned the rune sword back to the center of his eyebrows, and said with great cherishment.

In his opinion, what "Great Dream Heart Sutra", what peerless miracles, are all false, and what can save life is the most precious.

Jiang Yi walked over and took off a black wrench from Liufu's finger.

This black wrench, carved with strange patterns, looks very exquisite and luxurious, and those who are rich and noble like to carry this kind of thing to show their status.

However, Jiang Yi's knowledge is extraordinary, and he knows that this wrench is not an ordinary thing, but an extremely rare storage ring, which contains a lot of things.

Liufu is the son of the Heavenly Master Liueon, with a noble status, and there is nothing strange about having a storage ring.

"It's a pity that I don't have the mental strength to open this wrench!" Jiang Yi shook his head, then put the wrench into his arms and continued to walk forward.

The so-called death of a person disappears, and as soon as he dies, his mental power will disappear, and the mental cage will naturally cease to exist.

As he advanced, the water vapor in the air became more intense, and then, a large river appeared in front of Jiang Yi's eyes.

This river is the most famous Longyuan River in Yuanzhou, and even in the entire Central Dynasty, there are few that can compare to the Longyuan River.

It is rumored that the ancient sage Wang Xi set the capital in Yuanzhou, and named this river Longyuan River, indicating the meaning of "hidden dragon in Yuanzhou".

Longyuan River, the waves are magnificent, endless, the rolling river flows to the east, stretches endlessly, the waves crash on the shore, as if there is really a giant dragon lurking in it, showing the glory of water virtue.

Jiang Yi has been in the Dream Soul Sect for ten years, and he has come to the Longyuan River to practice martial arts, so he is naturally very familiar with it.

"Fortunately, a month ago, I chiseled a wooden boat, which was originally going to go out to play, but because of the turbulent current, I didn't make it, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now!"

Jiang Yi said, and his eyes fell on a wooden boat among the reeds on the shore.

The wooden boat, extremely rough, was made of a huge piece of wood, nine feet long and three feet wide, and it was not a problem to carry two or three people, and there were two large oars on board.

Jiang Yi looked at the wooden boat, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, fortunately because of his original thought, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do.

This is a long way to Licheng, a long way, even if you ride a fierce horse, it will take a day and a night to arrive, no matter how good a person's physical strength is, it is impossible to stay in the water for so long, even if it is a martial arts master.

Moreover, there are unimaginable dangers in the water, so most people will not easily enter the water.

With this wooden boat, Jiang Yi can go down the river and its safety will be guaranteed.

However, just as Jiang Yi walked towards the wooden boat, a figure also came to the shore.

"Senior Brother?" Jiang Yi was a little surprised when he saw someone coming, and then hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother, why are you here?

"Shizun is dead!" Xu Lin looked at Jiang Yi and said coldly: "The little junior brother is a good blessing, with the help of Shizun himself, he escaped unscathed, but the other disciples did not have such a good fortune, and they all died under the butcher's knife of the Bloody Legion." ”

"Master!" Jiang Yi suddenly let out a sad cry when he heard this.

Even though he had already guessed the ending, but now that he really heard the bad news of Shizun's death, Jiang Yi still couldn't accept it.

Just as at the beginning, his father died at the hands of the eternals, miserable and miserable.

"If you don't take revenge, I, Jiang Yi, swear not to be a human being!" Jiang Yi yelled with red eyes.

If it weren't for Meng Qianqiu, he would have died a long time ago, and now he sacrificed himself to help him escape, such a kindness, he must repay it.

"Little junior brother, as the senior brother of the Dream Soul Sect, I have an unshirkable responsibility, and I will naturally avenge the master's hatred, but now that the Central Dynasty is in full swing, we are only fighting against it with eggs, unless I get the "Great Dream Heart Sutra" and cultivate to the realm of ghosts and immortals, I will have the capital to compete. ”

Xu Lin looked angry and said categorically.

"The Great Dream Heart Sutra?" Jiang Yi "chuckled" in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said on his face: "The Great Dream Heart Sutra has always been in the hands of the master, and now that the master is dead, the "Great Dream Heart Sutra" may have fallen into the hands of the Central Dynasty. ”

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