Jiang Chen nodded and said, "This is something that the Acquired Sword will keep in mind, and it will also be sent to Senior Brother to let him be more restrained." However, I have also heard about the previous incident, and this kind of attitude, on the part of you law enforcers, is indeed a bit excessive. ”

The white-robed man nodded lightly and said, "Actually, the people who come up in the small city belong to the indigenous category, and there are very few people who are against the sky, and it is normal to be despised and looked down upon, and that junior brother is indeed too rebellious, after all, he is to blame."

Okay, now that the matter is done, there will be a date later. ”

The man didn't have any intention of having a deep friendship, and when the matter was done, he said a few random words and was about to leave.

Jiang Chen didn't keep it, and he didn't have any intention of having a deep friendship with this person, but this person was indeed good.

Jiang Chen recorded this person's appearance, and then bowed slightly, showing the way of dealing with the world corresponding to the acquired sword.

After the man left, Jiang Chen thought about it, and then directly controlled the flying sword and began to fly as the identity of the Heavenly Sword.

Jiang Chen's mood was very casual, but he was always vigilant.

Before, his identity had been branded, and he branded the information as the 'Acquired Sword', which led to the imprint of his Acquired Sword's soul transmission, and in this area, it can be said that it was also brightened, which was a bit of an obvious swagger.

In this way, for two days in a row, Jiang Chen's travel was very smooth, and nothing dangerous happened.

However, Jiang Chen was not careless, he knew that these dangers would not happen, but that an unknown storm was brewing.

Another day passed, and on this day, Jiang Chen came to a small mountain village.

Here, Jiang Chen saw some ordinary villagers from mountain villages, these villagers have ordinary physique and average bloodline, just because the aura of this continent is comparable to the aura energy of some holy land sects in the big city below, so these ordinary villagers also have the realm of the True Yuan Realm of seven or eightfold, and some of them have a slightly better bloodline, and they have the realm of the Tianyuan Realm.

These people, men, women, and children, are old and young.

When Jiang Chen passed by, these villagers only raised their heads and stared, and continued to do their own things, without paying attention.

It seems that it is extremely normal to have monks in the past.

It's just that at this time, the world suddenly seemed a little dark.

Then, a cold wind blew, and a woman in white continued to fly like a volley in the air.

Behind him, black clouds swept away.

The woman in white, holding a bamboo flute, on the bamboo flute, escaped wisps of beautiful notes, and the power of the notes rendered bursts of streamers, scattering the swept black clouds.

It's just that the light emitted by the bamboo flute gradually weakened, and the black clouds were violent, like a huge wave, crushing over.

Such a fairy, floating out of the dust, light and agile and not eating the fireworks of the world, even if she is fleeing, that kind of temperament is still beyond the mortal.

Jiang Chen was originally flying in that direction, but at this time, seeing this, he immediately frowned and avoided to the side.

The woman soon flew in the direction of Jiang Chen, and when she saw Jiang Chen, her eyes lit up, but then she became a little indifferent.

In the depths of her eyes, there was a touch of regret, not contempt, but also an indescribable indifference.

From that breath, Jiang Chen sensed the regretful attitude towards the 'natives'.

Jiang Chen immediately knew that the white-robed envoy had not spoken falsely before.

Monks from small towns, people who have entered the continents by decree, it is clear that there seems to be a 'native' temperament.

In Jiang Chen's previous life, this was the kind of treatment that people in the mountains entered the city.

Jiang Chen avoided this sudden conflict, but he also had a deep sense of vigilance in his heart.

"Hahaha, Jinling Fairy, in vain I have been looking for you for so long, chasing you for so long, if you want to escape, where should I put my face. ”

The man in the black cloud laughed, and the convergence suddenly converged, turning into a huge throne like a huge mountain.

He sat in the midst of the throne, and the throne exuded an astonishing power that scattered in all directions.

Underneath the throne, a stream of evil aura crushed down, and the peaceful village below was about to suffer the catastrophe of destruction.

At this moment, an ordinary villager suddenly said angrily: "This place is a place for Lord Xu to rest and rest, don't disturb." Otherwise, die!"

The voice was very light, but it shook the sky like thunder, manifesting an extremely powerful force, and this power made Jiang Chen's ears hurt.

"Lord Xu, but that Lord Xu who is fighting the Three Musketeers of the Soul Sea?"

The man withdrew the power of oppression and destruction, and immediately asked.

"Yes, it's that Lord Xu. ”

The villagers below said in extremely cold and arrogant voices.

When the stout man on the evil throne heard this, he immediately said: "It turned out to be this senior, and below is Wan Jinxu, one of the Ten Thousand Beast Holy Sons of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, so, bothering the seniors." ”

After the man reported his name, he restrained all the oppressive forces, and instead further locked on the white-clothed gauze woman in front of him, the Jinling Fairy.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, but instead of escaping, the Jinling Fairy stood in the void like this, staring coldly at the ten thousand Jin Xu.

"Jinling Fairy, you are from it, now your Jinling Holy Land has declined, with my Ten Thousand Beasts Villa to support you, your future growth, your Jinling Holy Land to rise, it is by no means difficult. ”

Wan Jinxu said proudly again.

Originally, the monks who passed by one after another were somewhat resentful, this rude man dared to blaspheme such a holy woman.

But after this Wan Jinxu reported his name, those monks who passed by were silent.

"Wan Jinxu, if you are so rude again, don't blame me for being polite!"

This Jinling fairy said coldly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome to show me! I'm the one who likes the fairy the most to be polite to me, so it's fun to it." ”

This Wan Jinxu spouted foul language, and behaved extremely frivolous.

Fairy Jinling's face suddenly turned cold.

With a buzz, suddenly, the bamboo flute in her hand suddenly magnified several times, manifesting a turquoise light.

The light rushed up and killed Wan Jinxu directly.

Wan Jinxu sneered, with a look of disdain on his face, and directly reached out and grabbed it.

It seems that he just wants to grab the bamboo flute of the Jinling Fairy with his bare hands, and then forcibly destroy it.

It's just that this action is only halfway through, and Wan Jinxu's face changes slightly.

"No! it's a half-holy artifact with a seal!"

Wan Jinxu was taken aback, quickly withdrew his hand, and exclaimed: "How can you have a weapon corresponding to the mark of fate?