Seeing that Jiang Yunqi agreed extremely happily, Shen Junyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a gentle face: "We have made such a big move, outsiders will soon notice it." Now the only way to leave is to use the earth to escape the pearl. ”

Jiang Yunqi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the two were still trapped in the mountains. He looked at the Tu Dun Bead in Shen Junyuan's palm and said, "But there is only one ...... this bead."

Shen Junyuan said in a leisurely tone: "There is a harmony array here, and it is not difficult to refine another one, but it is just ......"

Jiang Yunqi's heart was lifted, and he asked urgently, "Just what?" ”

Shen Junyuan coughed sullenly and said, "I was seriously injured, and at this time, the aura in my body was thin, and I couldn't summon the fire. If you want to refine the Earth Escape Bead quickly, you can pass on some fire to me. ”

Jiang Yunqi glanced at Shen Junyuan with some suspicion, but he was new to cultivation and couldn't judge whether what Shen Junyuan said was true or false.

However, at this moment, Shen Junyuan's face turned blue, and there was a slight stagnation between his breathing, and he really looked like he was strong.

It's important to go out now, Jiang Yunqi no longer hesitated, and said, "Okay, what should I do?" ”

Shen Junyuan asked Jiang Yunqi to sit down cross-legged, and the two palms of their palms were against each other. Then, Shen Junyuan muttered a long list of recipes in his mouth, and Jiang Yunqi followed along word by word, but he was silently memorizing every word in his heart.

When he escaped from the cave, he must find the book and look up the meaning of the word. In case Shen Junyuan is playing any bad ideas again, he should also take precautions in advance.

When he read the last word, Jiang Yunqi only felt his heart tense suddenly, and the next moment, a mysterious feeling made Jiang Yunchi's heart suddenly relaxed.

The sea of spiritual energy that was as smooth as a mirror in his Dan Aperture was as if it was suddenly blown up by the wind, and the waves slammed into it, rushing towards all the meridians in his body.

An inexhaustible stream of spiritual energy flowed into Shen Junyuan's body along the palms of the two of them.

Shen Junyuan didn't absorb too much aura, as soon as the twenty breaths arrived, he withdrew his hand, and then summoned out the vicissitudes of the sea and threw the earth bead into the tripod.

Jiang Yunqi was about to see how Shen Junyuan was refining, but he could only see Shen Junyuan's hand flying up and down, and the movements were so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Soon, another Tu Dun bead lay in the copper tripod.

Shen Junyuan didn't say much, and immediately let Jiang Yunqi recognize the master, and the two of them fled together.

Shortly after the two left, another figure appeared in front of the green bamboo sword bound by iron chains.

Jiang Changxu looked at the immortal sword in front of him, his expression was slightly relaxed. But when his body gradually approached the stone chamber, his eyes suddenly widened, and when he saw his surroundings clearly, his whole person was like a lightning strike, and he said in a daze:

"Zijian is gone......"

His eyes glowed with rage, and his mind buzzed as he looked at the shattered stones in the stone chamber.

This time, he concealed the "Heming Array" from the Cloud Mirror Sect, and wanted to quietly reproduce a fairy sword, but unexpectedly, someone stabbed him sideways and took away the sub-sword.

Tomorrow, Xie Changheng of the Cloud Mirror Sect will come to retrieve the Qingzhu Sword, and time is pressing, and it is impossible to reproduce the same sword again.

Even this harmony array had to be broken immediately, so as not to be seen by that Xie Changheng.

Jiang Changxu hated a lot in his heart, and the anger in his eyes almost spewed out, he slammed the stone wall, and the smoke and dust flew away in an instant.

If you want to take away the sub-sword, you must first refine it. He didn't know when such a character was hidden in Jiang's village!

That person has to be found!

Jiang Changxu pinched the moving bead with one hand, and the next moment he returned to the Jiang family's sacrificial hall. He walked like a fly, towards a room in the hall dedicated to the ancestral shrine.

The room was extremely dark, and there were one-person-high Changming candles burning on both sides, and the shadow of the candlelight hit Jiang Changxu's body, which seemed to envelop his whole person in shadows.

As soon as Jiang Changxu stepped into this room, the anger on his face dissipated completely, and it was replaced by a color of humility and humility.

In the middle of the room, there is a narrow-legged offering table. Jiang Changxu Gong stepped forward, knelt on the yellow futon, and said in his mouth: "Please show up." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a force as heavy as a thousand pounds pressing against his body. The next moment, the candle that had been burning suddenly went out.

The spirit card in front of him shook violently, and a black shadow slowly climbed up the stone wall from the card.

"The younger generation is willing to offer fifty years of life, please ask the ancestor to lend me the Lingxi inkstone......"

As soon as Jiang Changxu's words fell, his eyes widened suddenly, as if someone had choked his neck.

His eyes bulged out, his face was red, and he was about to suffocate to death, but the strange force suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Changxu was shocked and angry in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He slammed his head on the ground and said, "The younger generation knows his mistakes...... Old Ancestor is angry! The younger generation, the younger generation is willing to offer 70 years of life! ”

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment.

I don't know how long it took, the black shadow on the stone wall suddenly swirled sharply, and a trace of stars faintly revealed inside.

Boom.

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in his ears, Jiang Changxu hurriedly got up and respectfully picked up the quaint inkstone that fell out of the starlight.

"Lingxi Yan......" Jiang Changxu breathed slightly, he stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed the inkstone that was as warm as jade.

A hoarse voice sounded from the dark shadows: "Last time, you borrowed a mountain splitting axe from me with a fifty-year lifespan, changed the feng shui of this place, and laid out the 'Harmony Array'. This time you borrowed the Lingxi inkstone again, presumably, the fairy sword was not reproduced smoothly? ”

Jiang Changxu's body trembled like a sieve, and his fists were almost crushed.

Back then, because he offended the senior brother of the inner gate, he was expelled from the inner gate by design and exiled to this place to guard the fire vein.

His qualifications are mediocre, so he knows that his master is partial to the senior brother with excellent qualifications, but he still dares to be angry and dare not speak.

Five hundred years have passed, and some of the people who worshiped with him have long since died, while others have been promoted to the fifth level.

But he can only guard this side of the fire vein, live with those ordinary people, and deliver rare refining materials for his master every year.

Now that his life is approaching, he still can't touch the so-called fairy fate.

Since the heavens are not thick, why should he cling to the so-called Tao?

As long as you can become an immortal......

What's the point of making a deal with the Devil's Path!

Jiang Changxu didn't know how terrifying he was at the moment. The warmth of the past has long since disappeared, and at this time, his eyes are red, the green tendons on his forehead and neck are hideous, and his face is like a demon.

"The sword has been forged, but it has been stolen. I borrowed the Lingxi Inkstone this time just to get a glimpse of the heavens and find out the person who stole the sword! ”

Listening to what Jiang Changxu said, the black shadow flickered slightly, and the voice gradually dissipated in the empty room: "Since you have traded with me many times, this time I will let you use the Lingxi inkstone one more time." Do it yourself! ”

The wind stopped.

The long candle is lit again.

Jiang Changxu took a heavy breath, only to realize that he was already sweating through the back of his clothes.

When he was exiled here, he was already in despair, but he picked up a spirit tablet covered with dust and mud in the deep mountains. I don't know what evil things are hidden in that spirit card, and I can actually take out many long-lost ancient magic weapons out of thin air.

Jiang Changxu did not hesitate to exchange his lifespan for the opportunity to use these magic weapons, in order to enter the immortal path in his lifetime and knock all the people who ridiculed and ridiculed him in the past into the dust.

It's just that...... He's traded with the evil spirit on that card, and he's spent a lot of life. If there is no chance to advance, he will really die.

Waving away all kinds of distracting thoughts, Jiang Changxu once again set his eyes on the "Lingxi Yan" in his hand.

Since ancient times, it has been said that there are many opportunities in heaven, and people walking in it are like falling into a fog.

However, the so-called heavenly machine is nothing more than a web woven by causes and effects. A person's actions at a certain moment may become the cause of a certain effect in the future.

Sometimes you get stuck in a fog and you don't find the fruit you want, because you're missing something.

If someone can use the power of the Heavenly Dao to find the way to seek results among various causes, he will be able to peek through the heavens and clear away the obstacles.

The heart has a spiritual rhino and a little understanding, and this spiritual rhino inkstone has the ability to make people pass through the heavens.

Jiang Changxu sat down cross-legged, first took the clear spring water, and placed it in the spiritual rhino. Then cut off the little finger and apply a drop of essence blood to the inkstone.

Seeing that the essence blood slowly submerged into the inkstone, Jiang Changxu's expression was heavy, and he urged the flames in the Dan Aperture to scorch the outer wall of the inkstone.

Seeing that a lot of blood-colored ink suddenly oozed from the inkstone, Jiang Changxu snorted heavily, and silently said in his heart: "Who will the Qingzhu Town Sword be?" ”

In the spring water, the ink strangely gathers and scatters, and between the bends and outlines, a word is slowly revealed.

Seeing that the answer was about to come out, Jiang Changxu couldn't help but laugh.

But the next moment, the smile on his lips suddenly stopped, and Jiang Changxu stared at the word "chime" in the spring water that was like human blood, looking shocked.

Almost immediately, he thought of a man, a well-qualified but mild-mannered teenager.

Jiang Yunqi, could it be that he stole the sword?

Jiang Changxu was motionless, but there was a faint surging killing intent in his eyes.

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Outside Jiang's village.

Shen Junyuan led Jiang Yunqi towards a hidden tree house. Such treehouses are inconspicuous in the dense forest, and many hunters will build them.

The two walked quickly, paying attention to the sounds around them, and walked back to the treehouse without incident.

The house was extremely clean, and Shen Junyuan took a robe and asked Jiang Yunqi to change it into.

Jiang Yunqi looked at the bloodstained robe, and asked with a strange expression: "If you want to change your robe, you should also change it into a new one, what is the difference between this robe and the one on my body?" ”

Shen Junyuan smiled and stretched out his finger to Jiang Yunqi's robe: "Your clothes are full of marks that have been scratched by rubble, and they are also stained with the venom in the cave, wearing this clothes, aren't you afraid that others will know that you secretly went to Jiang's secret place." ”

Jiang Yunqi choked, and then found that the clothes that Shen Junyuan had taken were also torn, but they were full of marks of being bitten by the sharp teeth of mountain beasts.

Silently changing the robe, Jiang Yunqi looked up, and saw that Shen Junyuan had taken another cloth bag, which contained a lot of peeled animal skins, as well as some materials taken from the mountain beast for refining.

Looking at the headless wild boar skin, Jiang Yunqi couldn't help but think of that night again.

Sighing in his heart, Jiang Yunqi always felt that things seemed to be developing in an unpredictable direction.

"After the trial in the bamboo forest, there is a fire worship ceremony, and you should go home to Jiangjiazhai. With these things, if an elder of the clan asks, he will say that you have been chasing mountain beasts in the mountains all the time, and you know nothing else. Shen Junyuan opened his mouth lightly and handed over the things.

Fire Worship Ceremony...... A hint of anticipation rose in Jiang Yunqi's heart.

What will be his qualifications?

Seeing Jiang Yunqi's figure disappear into the depths of the dense forest, Shen Junyuan stretched out his hand and looked at the simple and light long sword in his hand.

This sword is the sub-sword that Shen Junyuan obtained from the stone cave. It's just that when he was refining it before, he smelted the dust ding into the sword body, so this sword no longer has the domineering spirit of the past, and it looks simple and unpretentious.

He tightened his fingers slightly, feeling the weight of the sword's body, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

This time he broke into the secret land, and it seemed that he was acting tightly and there was nothing missing.

However, there is still a vein refiner in this world who can calculate the heavenly machine. If you want to completely avoid the other party's calculations, the only way to do this is to change the cause and effect and lead the heavenly machine to another person.

The sky is faint and has its own fixed number. Although it is determined by heaven, it also depends on manpower.

From the moment Jiang Yunqi decided to get the Qingzhu Zhen Evil Sword, the heavenly machine changed.

There will only be one green bamboo sword in the world. This sub-sword still lacks a new name.

Shen Junyuan raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

At this moment, a round of red sun is jumping out of the majestic lonely peak, and the faint golden glow twists through the stratus clouds and sprinkles all over the mountains and dense forests.

Shen Junyuan swung his sword suddenly, slashing towards the round sun, and the entire sword rippled with a cold air, almost cutting a line of the mountain fog that obscured the red sun.

All the past seems to have dissipated in this slash.

"From today on, this is my Shen Junyuan's 'Sun-Chopping' sword!".