Xingzhu Avenue.

The starlight on the star-bamboo avenue at night is really beautiful, and the bright starlight on the star-bamboo is dazzling, lighting up the entire avenue and making the whole road as bright as the road to heaven.

It's beautiful... It's a pity that the uncle died. Xingnuo looked at the glorious road in front of him, but his heart was sad.

Jian Ling Tian walked in front with the unconscious Su Qiran on his back, Xing Nuo didn't know what he was going to take Su Qiran to Xingzhu City so strongly, but he could only follow them one by one, even with her strength, even if Jian Ling Tian was going to be unfavorable to Su Qiran, she didn't have the ability to help, but she didn't want to abandon Su Qiran and leave like that, just like he didn't abandon himself and always followed to protect himself.

There are no other people on the road now, and there used to be occasional merchants and travelers during the day.

Jian Ling Tian suddenly stopped.

He first put Su Qiran on the side of the road and let him lean against a star bamboo, then took materials nearby, lit a bonfire, he took out a black pot from the space device he carried, poured some water first, and then poured a small black pill into it...

These are drugs, special drugs, even if Su Qiran is a high-level sword saint and his physical fitness is extremely strong, it is still impossible to dissolve this medicine - these drugs are prepared to prevent Su Qiran from escaping, even if Su Qiran's level is now two levels lower than him, he still doesn't dare to underestimate him, if he gives that kid a chance, the ghost knows where he can run, so he directly poured a bottle of medicine, which is enough to take effect on the final-level professional...

"Who the hell are you?" Xingnuo had a chance to come over and ask.

"My name is Jian Lingtian, a disciple of the third generation of Jian Mountain. Jian Lingtian said in a gentle tone, and then mercilessly poured all the bowl of black and slimy medicine into Su Qiran... Su Qiran, who was already in a coma, completely passed out.

Xingnuo was a little sick to his stomach. But... Is Jianshan's disciple so bad? Although she is a carefree elf princess, she has also heard of Jianshan's reputation.

"I don't believe it! You're not from Jianshan, the people of Jianshan won't bully people like this!" Xingnuo snorted lightly, she remembered that her father had sighed at Jianshan a few times.

The disciples of Sword Mountain are extremely rare, and there are even only a few dozen people in the entire mountain gate - this is the result of extremely strict selection, and Sword Mountain values [original heart] more than the talent of being a cultivator. Therefore, almost all the people who came out of Sword Mountain can be called "great men".

"How did I bully him..."Jian Lingtian couldn't help laughing, "You haven't seen how he treated me when he was a child!"

"Huh?" Xingnuo looked cute.

"This kid has been relying on me to be a year older than me since I was a child, he tricked me into drinking bath water at the age of six to increase my cultivation, took me to steal the teacher's treasured wine at the age of eight, and left me drunk alone in the wine cellar!

Xingnuo said dumbfoundedly, "You were so stupid when you were a child..."

Jian Ling Tian looked desperate.

"Ahem, even if that's the case, you can't beat him! Give him something strange!" Xingnuo realized that he had lost his words and quickly changed the subject.

"When I was 10 years old, he beat me and broke my bones. Jian Ling Tian said faintly.

Xingnuo couldn't help but refresh his cognition of Su Qiran again.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Jian Ling Tian sighed, "You also want to go to Star Bamboo City?"

Xingnuo nodded.

"I can take you there, and I can also help you meet the Xingzhu royal family... But what are you going to Star Bamboo City for?"

“... I don't know..."Xingnuo said a little dazed.

“...”

Xingnuo could see that Jian Lingtian didn't want to harm Su Qiran, these two people should really be friends, but...

"Why on earth did you have to take him to Star Bamboo City, and why didn't he want to go there?" Xingnuo asked with a serious face.

"Do you know who he is?" Jian Lingtian was silent for a moment, then asked rhetorically.

Xingnuo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he really didn't know Su Qiran's specific identity.

"He is the Son. Jian Ling Tian said lightly, his deep pupils were as attractive as the endless night sky.

Xingnuo has a question mark on his face, you said it's the Holy Son, I don't know what the Holy Son is...

Jian Ling Tian was silent for a while before he said faintly, "We humans call the descendants of the Holy Ones [Holy Son]. ”

There are only two recognized saints in human history, the first sage who led people out of the fate of food, and the second sage who revolutionized magic technology fifty years ago!

"He is the only descendant of the Second Sage. Jian Ling Tian continued. "Today, when the Second Sage died, he had the most specific inheritance of the Second Sage in his mind. That is something that countless people dream of, and it is also the foundation for our world to become strong in a short period of time. ”

“... So what? Does he have to go back? Can't have his own ideas and freedom?" Xingnuo continued to ask.

This time it was Jian Ling Tian's turn to be speechless, yes, so what about Su Qiran had the most specific inheritance, and his grandfather wanted him to become the next [Second Sage], and this world also needed the knowledge in his mind.

But because of these, should Su Qiran go to Xingzhu City to accept all the fate?

Jian Lingtian was also very confused now, so he was not in a hurry to rush back to Xingzhu City, he wanted to have a good talk with Su Qiran in the next few days.

"Ten years ago, the Second Sage, who had been single all the time and devoted all his time to research, suddenly adopted a child, that is, Su Qiran, and the Second Sage met Su Qiran in the underground assembly slave market in the [North Tomb City] when he was out collecting experimental data. There were a lot of children in that batch of slaves, and we still don't know why the Second Sage chose Su Qiran alone... The Second Sage cultivated Su Qiran as his closest person, and maybe that great old man also felt empty... When I was six years old, my grandfather left me to do chores for the Second Sage... The memories of that time are my most precious treasures. Jian Lingtian laughed as he spoke, that kind of reminiscence and nostalgia, he remembered that he and Su Qiran fought and made trouble together when he was a child, and he played crazy all day long... The ladies of the temple were miserable.

It was originally extremely boring.,Childhood with nothing but cultivation became colorful because of the encounter with that guy.。

"I don't know if he should go back or not, but I know he'll have to face this sooner or later, and those people in the imperial capital are always thinking about the knowledge in his head... They won't let Su Qiran go..."Jian Ling Tian sighed.