Jiang Yi killed the two major clones of Prince Jidu in a row, this hatred was completely knotted, even if Prince Jidu's heart was good, he would not let him go, otherwise the sword demon would not have come to the door so quickly.

It can be seen that Prince Jidu is a figure who will repay him, and he will never give up.

Since Prince Jidu was able to refine a powerful clone like the Sword Demon, his own strength must far exceed that of the Sword Demon, Jiang Yi had a fierce fight with the Sword Demon just now, evenly matched, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and he was even almost killed by the Sword Demon under the sword, at the critical moment, his potential was stimulated, and he comprehended the will of Tianxin in one fell swoop, and killed the Sword Demon.

If Prince Jidu really descended, Jiang Yi would definitely not be an opponent.

So he couldn't help but have a huge sense of crisis in his heart, but he didn't regret it at all, he killed when he killed, and cowering into a big deal didn't make a big deal.

Killing the sword demon this time, Jiang Yi could be said to have gained a huge benefit, and he felt that he was one step closer to the realm of ghosts and immortals.

Swish!

He flew forward and descended towards the disciple of the Sect of Departure.

"Childe is back!" Tian Liang said fiercely.

"Jiang Yi, Emperor Qingtian took Concubine Lan Ruo to Kyoto, obviously trying to use it as bait to lure you there, what are you going to do now?"

Wen Hongyu walked up and spoke.

Jiang Qianye had already told them everything.

"Go to Kyoto!"

Jiang Yi's gaze swept over everyone, and his face showed a resolute look.

When everyone heard these three words, they were shocked.

"Childe can't!" Yue Yan immediately objected: "Since we already know that this is the conspiracy of the Emperor of Optimus, it must not be tricked." ”

"That's right, Childe, the Kyoto of the Central Dynasty is the Longtan Tiger's Den, once you enter, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out. ”

"Childe, Concubine Lan Ruofei must be rescued, but we can't be reckless, let's think of other ways. ”

……………………

Wu Weixian, Cui Zhihe, Ge Lifang, Xu Rong and others persuaded one after another.

As for Wen Hongyu, Lu Yan, Gu Heng, Ding Yunjie, Liang Huaji and others, they didn't speak, because they all knew that Jiang Yi had already made a decision.

"I've already met the Emperor!"

Jiang Yi turned around, looked at the rolling Li River, and muttered, "If I don't go to Kyoto, Emperor Qingtian will kill Concubine Lan Ruo!"

The emperor is ruthless and ruthless, and will never say anything about it.

Emperor Qingtian, with great ambitions, wrote "The Emperor's Amazing Book", to open up an era of imperial supremacy, whoever is towards his ambition, he will reuse whom, otherwise he will kill.

Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

Jiang Yi saw such a terrible signal from the body of the Emperor Qingtian, this will will definitely not change for anyone.

The destruction of the Great Departure by the Emperor is the best example of this.

Jiang Yi would not be stupid enough to think that the Emperor would care about any family affection.

He arrested Concubine Lan Ruofei to Kyoto, not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy, clearly to let him go to Kyoto, if he didn't go, Concubine Lan Ruofei would definitely die.

Does he have a choice?

However, he didn't feel any murderous intentions from the body of the Emperor, and the Emperor seemed to have another purpose in luring him to Kyoto.

As for what purpose, it was not at all something he could guess.

The others, hearing that Jiang Yi had already seen the Emperor of the Heavenly Heavens, all gasped and looked at each other, revealing a look of horror.

Ying Ning looked at Jiang Yi's back, thoughtful, but did not speak.

"Let's go, now that the desolate clan has completely withdrawn from the army, and the cult has also been killed by the imperial court's conscription army, this sect will soon be peaceful, let's go back to Zhixian first. ”

After half a ring, Jiang Yi waved his hand and said.

So the disciples of the sect set off again, and a day later, they successfully returned to Zhixian.

This time, they were entrenched in Jugu Pass, intercepting and killing the reinforcement army of the Desolate Clan, although the harvest was great, killing countless people of the Desolate Clan, but there were also losses.

Now there are only more than 80,000 people left who have returned to Zhixian.

However, after this battle, all the disciples of the sect have been greatly tempered, and everyone has changed greatly, becoming calm and tenacious, and there is no childishness at all.

After experiencing bloody killings and witnessing life and death, they are no longer flowers in a greenhouse.

They survived the battlefield, were tempered, and together with the various resources they had snatched from the desolate army, they were bound to have something extraordinary.

"Brother Jiang Yi, I have condensed six fox tails, and I want to see what Kyoto of the Central Imperial Dynasty is like. Ying Ning stood in front of Jiang Yi, turned the totem out, and said with a firm face.

Jiang Yi looked at the white fox totem with six fox tails and nodded: "Okay!"

A smile appeared on Ying Ning's face, and she turned to leave.

Her smile happened to fall in Jiang Yi's eyes, touching a certain divine string in Jiang Yi's mind, extremely charming, but with a hint of sourness.

After a long time, he reined in his emotions, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine spirit stones.

He didn't rush to Kyoto, but prepared to cultivate first to reach the realm of ghosts and immortals.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Jiang Yi refined all the low-grade spirit stones on his body and integrated them into his soul, and his cultivation reached an extreme, but he did not achieve a breakthrough as he imagined.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him, preventing him from taking that step and cultivating to reach the realm of ghosts and immortals.

He tried to break through the barrier, but to no avail.

His cultivation actually encountered a bottleneck at this critical moment.

"Isn't it true that you can't cultivate to the realm of ghosts and immortals and then go to Kyoto?" Jiang Yi's face showed unwillingness.

There is not much time left for him.

Two more days passed, and he was still standing still, without making any progress.

No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't break through that barrier.

"Ghost fairy, ghost fairy, no wonder you can trap so many people......" Jiang Yi's face showed a sigh, he looked at the sunset on the horizon, and muttered: "It's time to set off tomorrow." ”

At this moment, his eyes flashed, and he immediately stood up, walked out of the room, walked out of Zhixian, and then cast the body of an ancient god, soared into the air, and flew towards a mountain peak in the west.

Approaching the peak, he saw a figure sitting on the peak, he immediately descended, put away the body of the ancient god, fell behind the figure, and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Zheng!"

"You're here......" The man didn't look back, and said lightly: "Come and sit down and drink with me!"

Jiang Yi's body paused slightly, and then he realized that the other party was holding a wine jug in his hand and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

He walked over, sat down next to the man, turned his head to look, and said, "Uncle Zheng, you are not an alcoholic. ”

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect, Nie Zheng!

The last time I saw Nie Zheng was in Vientiane Sect, and half a year has passed at this time.

Nie Zheng seemed to have aged a lot, and some white appeared on his sideburns.

"Drinking alcohol is just a mood, I used to drink with your father and the emperor, but since your father's death, I rarely drink it. ”

Nie Zheng said and handed the wine jug to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi took the wine jug, paused for a few breaths, and then took a small sip, and suddenly a spicy spicy spicy went straight to his throat, and his whole body was like fire: "Wild wine!"

This smell is no stranger to him.

In the midst of the great wilderness, he drank a lot of wine with Zhuang Niu, but he ran the "Great Sun Furnace" to dissolve it, and the amount of wine did not increase much.

This time, he didn't run the "Great Sun Furnace", and completely endured the strength of the wine, and after half a ring, he relieved his breath and said, "Uncle Zheng, I'm sorry, she ...... the frost"

Nie Zheng stopped and interrupted him: "No need to say I'm sorry, this is her choice!"

When Jiang Yi heard this, he felt even more guilty in his heart, and he couldn't speak.

There was a brief silence in the air.

Nie Zheng looked at the sunset and drank the barren wine in the pot.

This wine was as light as water in his mouth.

"Uncle Zheng, I buried the frost in the wilderness, a very quiet place, and no one will disturb her. Jiang Yi said solemnly: "I will avenge her and make those people pay the price they deserve!"

Nie Zheng nodded, and suddenly said: "The woman who looks exactly like Shuang'er is called Ying Ning, protect her well." ”

Jiang Yi looked at Nie Zheng, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't understand the meaning of this.

He vaguely felt that there was something in Nie Zheng's words, not as simple as it seemed.

"Uncle Zheng, this is Haoran's sword!" Jiang Yi thought for a while, and with a flip of his palm, the sword of Haoran suddenly appeared in his hand, full of demonic energy.

Buzz Buzz......

This Haoran sword seemed to sense the master's breath, violently vibrated and automatically flew into Nie Zheng's hand.

This sword, even after the sacrifice of the Third Demon Emperor, has not changed hands. It's just that he has completely changed his appearance, degenerated into a demon, and no longer has the slightest sense of grandeur.

"During this time, I went to the Great Wilderness, and I encountered some strange things there......" Jiang Yi felt that it was still necessary to explain what was going on with this Haoran Sword falling into a demon.

After all, the sword of Haoran is Nie Zheng's thing.

So he told the grave tribe and the things in the netherworld one by one.

To tell the truth, Nie Zheng is Nie Hanshuang's father, and he has eight friends with his father, and he regards him as an elder in his heart, with great respect, and there is nothing to hide.

The matters within the realm of the Yin Si are so important that he usually doesn't mention them to anyone.

However, Nie Zheng is not an ordinary person, but a peerless powerhouse who has entered the sainthood, and it seems to be much more powerful than the sword demon, unfathomable.

It took a full hour for Jiang Yi to speak clearly and stop his voice.

"Ancient Gods, Ancient Demons, Dead Clan, Grave Master......"

Nie Zheng savored these words in his mouth, but he was not as shocked as Jiang Yi imagined, more calmly and calmly.

This kind of heart is worthy of the master of a sect!