Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sword Sect Ancestor Returns

Even if he knew that there seemed to be an ancient treasure here, Qian Jue was not moved, because judging from the Five Elements Ancient Hall at the bottom of the lake alone, the existence of that level was not something that he could touch now, so he simply took the little guy out of the small Five Elements Ancient Land. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the next few days, Qian Jue took the little guy to wander in the land north of the Five Elements Ancient Land. There are not many immortal cultivators here, most of them are secular mortals, and even if there are cultivators, they are also some scattered cultivators. Xiling and other people from the Immortal Dao Sect didn't know if they had any fears about this place, but none of them came.

Thousands of people are happy to be peaceful, feel the beauty in the red dust, and experience the various states of life.

After a brief understanding, there is a huge secular force here, the Dragon Empire. In addition to the Longteng Empire, there are several small empires, such as the Eastern Zhou, Xiyuan, Nangong, and Beichen, although they are all empires, but these four countries are a drop in the bucket compared to the Longteng Empire in full swing.

For the rest, there are other forces, such as the Panlong Temple, the Lingyun Pavilion, and the mysterious Golden Stone Medicine Court.

Among them, what makes Qian Jue more interested is that in this secular world, most people are unable to cultivate because of their qualifications, but because of this, they have a foundation for martial arts, and many of them are eager to become a martial artist.

It's a pity that it is difficult for this world to accommodate martial artists now, and very few people can cross the body refining realm. And the martial artists who have crossed the body refining realm have long been under the control of the Immortal Dao Sect, and there is no personal freedom at all.

Because the martial artist is demonic, it is said that in history, all the warriors who are otherworldly and have great cultivation have been demonized and become a very threatening existence.

"Warrior, how can it be a demon? What's going on? ”

I have been thinking about this question all this time, because it is related to my own safety. He is a martial artist, and in order not to attract people's attention, he is forced to cultivate both immortals and martial arts.

However, I heard that the dual cultivation of immortals and martial arts is more difficult than simply cultivating martial arts, and there will be treacherous and ominous.

Qian Jue sighed, not knowing how dangerous his future path was. In fact, from the current point of view, the pressure is like a mountain.

The street is prosperous, people come and go, and there are shops on both sides, row upon row, and the shouting is endless. The little guy was on the shoulders of Qianjue, munching on the elixir, while staring at the sides curiously with round eyes, it had never seen such a lively scene.

At this time, a woman blocked Qianjue's way.

"This snow-white little guy is so cute, how can he sell it?"

The woman was tall, richly dressed, and her face was handsome, but her eyes were full of contempt for the worldly. It seems that in her eyes, all but herself are ants.

Behind the woman, there were many subordinates, because they should be some martial artists in the body refining realm. And the woman herself should also be a martial artist, judging from her breath, she has surpassed the body refining realm.

Qianjue blended into the world, and all the breath of his body was constricted, without the slightest release, and no one noticed it, just like an ordinary teenager. Therefore, even if the woman stood in front of Qianjue, she did not realize that he was actually a monk.

Qian Jue glanced at the woman lightly, but did not say anything.

"I'm asking you, how much does this little thing cost?" The woman saw that Qian didn't pay attention to herself, and immediately frowned.

Hearing the other party call the little guy a "little thing", Qianjue's face immediately turned a little colder, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the woman, "Are you talking to me?" ”

Qianjue was extremely disgusted in his heart, because the little guy had been following his side and had become his best friend, how could he bear it if someone disrespected him?

At this time, after a glance, I suddenly saw a dirty child walking towards the woman, about seven or eight years old, looking at the woman with a pair of pitiful eyes, tugging at her clothes, and said, "Big sister, can you give me something to eat?" ”

The woman seemed to react as if she saw a hungry wolf pounce on her, and hurriedly jumped to the side, turned back and scolded her subordinates: "Are you blind? Can't you see a girl named Hanako tugging at this girl's clothes? Pull away! ”

As she spoke, the woman hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wiped the corner of her clothes where the child had touched her.

When several subordinates behind her heard the woman's voice, they immediately panicked, and hurriedly dragged the child aside as if they had heard a holy decree.

Qianjue frowned.

At this time, there were already many people around, but when they saw the woman's face clearly, they hurriedly retreated a few steps as if they saw something terrifying.

"Isn't this Miss Jinghong in the Eastern Capital Mansion, who is so unlucky that she dares to argue with her? Alien, right? ”

"I guess so, people from all over the country know that Miss Jinghong of the Eastern Capital Mansion is extremely domineering, no one dares to touch her brows, and she has to send her obediently before she opens her mouth, this young man actually dares to disobey her?"

The woman named Jinghong naturally heard the unkindness in Qianjue's tone, and said with contempt: "Say it again, I want this little thing, how much is it?" ”

"Are you rich?"

When she saw the woman do something to the poor child just now, the anger in her heart had already risen, and now she couldn't suppress it when she heard the other party insulting the little guy.

Seeing that Qianjue's eyes were full of unkindness, his face was gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "I don't know what is high in the sky, and you dare to question Miss Ben." Someone, grab the little guy on his shoulder! ”

But who knows, almost at the same moment, Qian Jue made a move, and everyone was petrified.

"Smack!"

Qianjue shook his hand and slapped the woman's left face, cleanly.

and domineering, directly beat it into a red!

There was silence all around.

Jinghong is also stupid.

Since she was a child, she has always beaten others, and no one dared to touch her, even when his father and mother were angry, they were not willing to slap her in the face.

Now, she was beaten by an alien hillbilly!

"Ahhh You give me death! ”

Jinghong was furious, stretched out his hand and pinched the divine seal, and the martial arts cultivation was brought to the peak state by her, and he punched Qianjue.

A strong aura suddenly swept over, and most of the people around him were ordinary people, who had no cultivation to defend, so they were directly thrown out and fell to the ground.

And some people with a little cultivation closed their eyes the moment the woman punched, because they didn't want to see the cruelty of Qian Jue being killed by a punch.

You must know that there are no less than ten people who have died at the hands of Jinghong. It was as if everyone had heard the screams of a thousand people. A cruel smile appeared on the corners of the mouths of several subordinates behind Jing Hong.

However, the expected screams did not materialize.

Because Qianjue just gently stretched out his hand and wrapped his fist with one palm. And the incomparably domineering impact force on the fist was dissolved in an instant.

What a vicious and wicked woman! The murderous aura in Qianju's eyes couldn't help but gush out. If the punch just now had been an ordinary person, I am afraid that my head would have been blown out.

Stunned, the other party turned out to be a monk?

And the next moment, her face changed.

The power above Qianjue's right arm exploded, and the power of the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm was only exerted by two percent, so he clasped the woman's arm tightly, and then flipped it lightly.

"Click!"

Jinghong's arm was immediately broken.

And then before she could let out a scream, she kicked the other party in the chest, kicked him away, and almost fainted.

"Give it to me...... Kill him......"

There was a sharp pain in Jinghong's body, and she spoke intermittently, but everyone could hear it, and her voice was full of resentment.

Several subordinates immediately rushed forward.

"It's just a martial arts monk who hasn't had a rank."

Qian Jue didn't care, he didn't move a single inch in place, but just transformed a wonderful magic seal in the sky, hitting everyone who rushed up, and knocking them all away.

"This ...... This is a fairy! Someone shouted.

Someone knelt down directly: "See the immortals!" ”

The people around him all blew up, and they had never seen such a powerful character as Qianjue in their lives, so they immediately bowed to him.

Qian Jue dodged to the side and dodged, ignoring everyone, but walked in front of Jing Hong, and said coldly: "You are arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, and you will kill people if you don't agree with each other, you can imagine how many people you usually have harmed, and it is also a disaster to keep you, so why don't I take you to see the netherworld." ”

He raised his palm.

Jing Hong's face was pale, and his lips trembled: "Please...... Leave me alone......"

At this time, a person stretched out his hand and held the palm that was about to fall. "The old man has some connections with her ancestors, so let's bypass her this time."

Listening to the familiar voice, Qian Jue's eyes suddenly widened: "Sword Sect Ancestor? ”

Kunlun was old, thin, dressed in a cyan robe, and he didn't know when he was already standing in front of Qianjue, obviously ordinary to the extreme, but it made Qianjue have a trembling feeling from his soul.