Chapter 148: The Dust Lance

The Di family has been inherited from ancient times, and it is the most important promise.

Now, although the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal is holding the Ancient Covenant Token Blue Blood Order, his bloodline is not inherited from those three emperors. In this way, the Di clan categorically did not easily reveal the truth of this matter.

"Nine Desolations, where did you come from?"

Di Jing's body exploded with a crimson true yuan, and the whole person stepped in the air like a ** day.

Shen Yuanru's dark eyes looked at the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal, but inside was full of murderous intent and burning anger, and the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal's repeated pushes and shoves had exhausted his last patience.

Since you don't want to say it, then you don't need to say it.

I saw him raise his eyebrows, and the thousand-zhang red dragon immediately let out a high-pitched dragon groan.

Then, the red dragon dragon opened its mouth, and a red dragon flame spewed towards the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals. The dragon flame is red, and the inside is dark jade, which is the manifestation of the extremely high temperature.

And after seeing that Long Yan, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal's eyes froze, and the whole person became nervous.

Before he could say anything, he pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the aura around him became fierce.

"Swallowing the Sky"

With a low shout, the Nine Hammer Immortal Sword behind Jiuyuan came out in response, only to see its sword trick gently drawn, and then the sword body of Jiu Liu, which was as cool as water, shook slightly against the red dragon flame.

The sword body was clear, like a mirror, reflecting Long Yan's crimson fire, and the sword body flickered slightly, and the endless crimson light illuminated the entire martial arts training ground.

Then, an astonishing scene occurred. As the red light weakened, the dragon flame disappeared out of thin air, and there was not even a trace of it.

"Candlelight thousands of miles, it seems that your cultivation is not as simple as it seems."

Seeing that his red dragon was eliminated, Di Jing didn't react much, but looked at the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal with curiosity.

"The king of war is overrated, but things are not as you imagined, can you not make such a big move"

The Nine Desolation Sword Immortal smiled bitterly, the scene just now seemed to be easy, but if he wanted Di Jing's blow at the moment, where would it be so simple, his Yuan Shen body could not stop the second blow.

"If I don't tell me the origin of this thing, I won't give up"

Shaking his head and rejecting the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal's proposal, Di Jing's tone was still tough.

The appearance of the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal was reflected in his dark eyes, and he no longer had the patience to continue waiting.

"This thing was given by a friend before he died, and he once said that he could ask Di's for something with this thing, and I don't want to take this thing out if I have no choice but to do it."

After a pause, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal, who knew that he couldn't continue to shirk it, sighed lightly and told the origin of the Blue Blood Order in his hand.

"Friends?"

His gaze swept over the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals, and a touch of doubt appeared on Di Jing's face.

"Yes, my friend has never cultivated, just an ordinary human race, and this thing was also handed over to me when he was dying."

I don't know what I remembered, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal looked a little sentimental.

After hearing his words, Di Jing's expression softened slightly, but he still asked the most critical question.

"What is your friend's name, and who is your ancestor?"

Although the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals have a sword intent in their hearts, the possibility of lying is not high, but when it comes to the Blue Blood Order, this matter cannot appear at all.

So if he can't give the answer he wants, then he can only be captured first, and then discussed after the clan confirms that it is correct.

Feeling the spiritual pressure that Di Jing had not weakened in the slightest, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals, who knew that they had nowhere to escape, could only accept their fate.

"My friend's surname is Feng Mingxiao, and I don't know that the ancestor is the emperor, but I think this matter is not difficult for the king of war to verify."

Arching his hand towards Di Jing, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal sighed.

He has a deep friendship with his friend, and he is also quite concerned about his death, if it weren't for Di Jing's aggressiveness, he would not want to mention it easily.

"Abundance"

After reciting the name a few times, Di Jing's brows furrowed.

"It should be the descendant of the Fengnian Emperor, and among the three emperors, only his descendant is unknown"

The Great Elder walked over and nodded lightly at Di Jing, signaling that what the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal said might indeed be true.

Hearing the Great Elder say this, Di Jing's brows relaxed, and the terrifying spiritual pressure around him quietly dissipated.

Since the Blue Blood Order is real, and the other party is not snatched by trickery, then at least until the whole truth is found out, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal

is still a guest of the Di family.

There is no need to be so aggressive with your guests.

"Our clan will find out about this matter, if what you say is true, then you can bring these two people back, and our clan will not pursue this matter. ”

With a wave of Di Jing's hand, all the Di Clan elders withdrew their spiritual pressure, and the face of the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals was also significantly relaxed. Even if he was a peak sword immortal, it was still too reluctant to use the body of the primordial god to suppress the spiritual pressure of the Di clan elders.

"I'm curious"

Di Jing looked at the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals with a bit of puzzlement in his eyes.

"You must know the value of the Blue Blood Order, but you are still willing to exchange it for these two people, which of them is so important?"

Hearing this, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal was stunned for a moment, but then laughed.

"Exactly"

Nodding, Di Jing didn't say anything more. Since the other party is not distressed, there is no need for me to persuade something.

"Since this matter is on hold, how should we deal with the fighting method between Wu'er and your disciple?"

Although the matter of the Blue Blood Order is over for the time being, the battle between Di Bai and Jiu Ling is not over yet.

Feeling Di Jing's gaze, the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal waved his hand and arched his hand

"Shaolangjun's attacking power far exceeds that of Tongji, and he already has the posture of a sword immortal, this time Jiuling's skills are not as good as others"

His eyes swept over Di Bai, who was still meditating, and the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal was also full of emotion. What he said just now was really not to praise Di Bai, but what he really thought in his heart at the moment.

Refining the immortal sword, cultivating the sword technique, at the age of ten, he can attack a half-step innate cultivator in the reverse rank. If it weren't for Di Bai, who was the young master of the Di clan, he really wanted to take him under his command and inherit his sword path with Jiuyuan.

It's just a pity that he can only think about it now.

Not to mention Di Bai's identity, judging from his identity as the inheritor of the ancient sword cultivator, even if he really proposed to take him under his disciple, I am afraid that the other party would most likely not be willing.

"This is very good, so let us go into our land and rest first."

With a wave of Di Jing's hand, several Di clan elders stepped into the air, taking the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal and the Nine Yuan Jiu Ling behind him towards the Di clan's land.

Before the true relationship between the Nine Desolation Sword Immortals and the Blue Blood Order could be investigated, Jiu Yuan and Jiu Ling had to stay in the Di Clan's territory.

Dick's will never compromise on this matter.

And the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal was naturally aware of this matter, so he didn't resist, but flew towards the Di clan with the two people behind him very happily.

So far, Di Bai's three fighting methods have won all three games.

Doing this step with a mid-level body can be regarded as a real record.

"Whew~"

Exhaling softly, Di Bai slowly opened his eyes.

There was a flash of thunder in the dark eyes inherited from Di Jing, and the aura of his whole person was much deeper than before.

"It's so cool."

He stretched to himself, and a bone popping sound came from inside him.

"You woke up too late and missed a good show in vain"

Harley laughed, and this also made the curiosity in Dedibai's heart burst immediately, and it could make Harley feel that it was a good show, and it was definitely not easy.

"What's wrong, tell me about it"

Under Di Bai's repeated urging, Harley was very happy to tell everything that had just happened. Of course, there is some oil and vinegar among them, especially about the Nine Desolation Sword Immortal's sky-swallowing sword technique, Harley is almost blowing out flowers.

Automatically filtering out Harley's exaggerations, Di Bai still felt that what had just happened was a little incredible.

Of course, he knew that Di Jing had already told him about it, but he didn't expect that Jiuchen would actually have a piece. Thinking of the meaning of the Blue Blood Order and its function, his curiosity about the Nine Dust Pulse became stronger and stronger.

would rather give up a blue blood order to protect Jiuyuan and Jiuling, what is the origin of these two people?

Sighing to himself, Di Bai shook his head and gave up thinking further.

I can't think of any results, and I still have to rely on Daddy and the elders of the clan to investigate.

"Di Bai, the soldier embryo recognizes the master"

At this moment, Elder Di Wu's familiar voice rang out.

"Ah, yes, I can recognize the main soldier."

With a pat on his head, Di Bai's face was suddenly full of smiles.

"Little White Brother, Little White Brother"

Almost at the same moment, the cheers of the Di clan were also covered like a landslide and tsunami.

Di Jing and his wife, Grandma Liu, King Fu, Great Elder, Di Liuguang, Di Xue, Wu Xue, and Bai Liuli's daughters, almost everyone who cares about Di Bai has their eyes on him.

Feeling everyone's gaze, the corners of Di Bai's mouth curved upward, and the whole person only felt his blood boiling.

He waved his hand at the clansmen, grinned at the Di Jing couple, and then, under everyone's gaze, he walked up to the soldier.

The body of the spear was as black as ink, and a dragon relief coiled up from the tail of the spear, and then spit out a sharp spear tip with a cold glow like a giant dragon spitting out a pearl.

The blood groove is deep, the tip of the gun is sharp, compared to the previous black gun, this soldier embryo is more murderous, and it feels more fierce. Moreover, that day, Elder Di Huo asked him to use his blood to melt the dragon vein into the soldier embryo, but after that, he and this soldier embryo had a sense of blood connection similar to Taixuan.

At this moment, as he stroked the black spear that glowed with cold light around his body, the feeling became more and more intense.

"You just call, get away from the dust"

Somehow, these two words came to Di Bai's mind. Away from the dust, alienated from the world, not falling into the dust, he felt that this gun should be called that.

Looking at the gun embryo in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness.