Lingam Cave is now beginning to be remodeled drastically.

Towering black palaces rise up between the mountain peaks, black clouds are swirling, at a glance, like a battle flag inserted into the sky of clouds, it is very spectacular.

Li Wuxian deliberately transformed Lingnan Cave into a city, and now many warriors can be seen carrying wood, stone, and iron ore...... Coming and going, from time to time in the sky, there are soul melting period warriors flying by, holding a long whip, seeing that someone below is a little lazy, the long whip will fall in an instant, and the light will be seriously injured, and the heavy will be tragically killed.

It can be described as a mournful complaint.

Ji Jiu didn't care about this, and went straight back to the main hall, Yu Liang didn't need to worry about it, he would find a place to cultivate, and the cultivation resources were not much more abundant than the Yu family.

"The origin of the ancient demon inheritance is extraordinary, I once guessed that it came from outside the sky, but now it seems that it is not, it is very likely that it is the inheritance of the Baisheng Realm a long time ago. Ji Jiu pondered, he took out the black mad knife, and there was a faint fishy smell on the hilt of the entwined pattern, and he didn't know how much blood he had drunk.

"I know you have a spirit, so let's talk. Ji Jiu patted the blade of the knife as if he was greeting an old friend.

He waited quietly, and said no more,

After a moment, the blade buzzed and trembled, and then the scarlet blood qi was like flowing blood, gradually filling the pitch-black blade, and then a deep man's voice sounded, "You have a familiar aura on you." ”

His voice sounded indistinct, and there were pauses in places, as if he had just learned the language.

"I know. Seeing that the mad knife had a reaction, Ji Jiu was also relieved, it would be easy to do if there was a spirit, although it was extremely difficult to give birth to a spirit among the weapons, but it was not rare.

The familiar aura sensed by the mad knife should come from his own ancient demon inheritance, the Ten Thousand Heavenly Demon Dafa.

"You ......" Crazy Knife was suddenly stunned.

Ji Jiu in its eyes suddenly smiled, and then a majestic and heavy coercion wrapped around the blade, and it was he who pressed him, as if he wanted to penetrate inside.

"What do you want to do?" it said in an unnatural, angry tone.

"Naturally, it's a soul search. Ji Jiu shrugged his shoulders, his eyes were purple, the soul had been promoted to the primordial god, and he was about to invade it, and he didn't think to ask anything, he wanted to know what to search for the soul directly.

I just asked if the spirit of the mad knife existed, but I was afraid that its consciousness was too weak, and I couldn't help but search for the soul by myself, but now it seems that its consciousness is still quite clear, so it can be inferred that it is in a good state.

"Stop......! Not true. The Spirit of the Blade roared.

"Want to know what to ask......" Its words sank.

Ji Jiu doesn't listen to it talk nonsense, although for ordinary people to get a weapon with a spirit is enough to be ecstatic, but Ji Jiu won't, he doesn't like the way of "trading", it may sound good, he traded something with the spirit, and then the spirit gave him powerful and infinite power.

But he now has the power of the Spirit, so he wants to plunder, not charity.

The next moment, a scorched black land with war raging appeared in front of Ji Jiu's eyes, and the ancient tribes came from the wasteland, their warriors were naked, their bodies were outlined with totems, their faces were smeared with blood, and they were holding black stone axes.

The earth was torn apart, and jet-black rain fell from the sky.

Countless tribes rushed and gathered on the central platform.

The sacrificial crowd gathered around and knelt down on the edge of the central altar, surrounded by dense human heads, weeping bitterly and weeping like a heavenly death.

In the distant sky, there was a tall figure whose body was torn apart, pierced by a spear, and the blood stained the sky, like a scar that pierced the sky, but the blood that fell was not his.

On the other side, there are still many figures fighting, the sky is shattered, the sun and the moon are gone, and the aftermath of the wave of the hand makes tens of thousands of miles of land turn into ashes.

Ji Jiu's eyes were firmly on the emaciated man in black, and the spear was thrown by him with one hand, which seemed to penetrate time and space, and even the void was shattered inch by inch, making Ji Jiu's heart tense with it.

This is where the picture ends, and then the birth of the Spirit of the Blade, which is born from a thousand resentments and hatreds, and with it many weapons, all scattered in all directions.

Then the sword spirit awakened, fell from the sky, and was obtained by Gu Yunfeng, and the next few transactions were given to Gu Yunfeng by the sword spirit, and Gu Yunfeng sacrificed his life to it.

Ji Jiu didn't care about this and continued to look at its experience.

The sword spirit is not much different from the human soul, it has consciousness, memory, and great power, but it feeds on its lifespan and can grow because of it.

Call!!!

After reading it, Ji Jiu immediately opened it and swallowed the sword spirit into its belly, it wanted to struggle, but it had no resistance in the face of Ji Jiu's toughness.

The long black knife suddenly broke inch by inch and turned into pieces.

"It also has the idea of seeking skin with tigers, but it's a pity that it has met a tiger like you. The charm chuckled.

Ji Jiu ignored her ridicule. The scene of the big battle still paused in his mind, and the thin man in black impressed him too deeply, and there seemed to be some invisible connection between the two.

The two faintly echoed, as if he was himself and he was him.

"Could it be that my inheritance comes from him?" Ji Jiu groaned and touched the ring.

The blood scattered in the sky is clearly demon blood, and the source of demon blood is the man in black.

Ji Jiu's last body was a demon body, and what flowed was black demon blood.

This had to make him have some associations.

"Forget it, if you don't understand it for the time being, just put it down. ”

Ji Jiu took off his mask and rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches. He was not a prophet, and he did not know many things.

Then Li Wuxian came in to pay a visit, and mentioned the recent arrangements made by Ji Jiu, after all, there are many strange things to look for, especially after hundreds of thousands of years, it is really not simple.

However, since it was arranged by Ji Jiu, the people below naturally did it wholeheartedly, and they didn't dare to fool at all.

Maybe this demon is not in a good mood and will kill himself casually.

The establishment of the Heavenly Sect does not have the so-called cohesion, everyone is completely afraid of the strength of Tianzun, of course, Ji Jiu doesn't care, his establishment of the Heavenly Sect is also a whim, if it is useful, it will be used, and if it is useless, it will not be used.

What a simple thing.

"Three Saints Rootless Water, I asked many pharmacists about this thing, and they all said that they had never heard of it at all, and there were other miscellaneous things, and there was still no clue. Li Wuxie looked distressed, ready to meet Ji Jiu's scolding, but Ji Jiu just hummed lazily and didn't say anything.

He wasn't stupid enough to think that he could find what the Charm was looking for with these people, and he hadn't even heard of them himself, let alone these people.

So for other things that are still bad, Ji Jiu has to find another way.

Then Li Wuxian retreated.

The renovation of Lingnan Cave still needs him to preside.

Ji Jiu didn't interfere in this matter, to be precise, he didn't bother to ask, since Li Wuxian wanted to get it, then let him get it.

After Ji Jiu subdued the various forces, the right to get out of the way was actually very large, and it was not a dictatorship, so he didn't have the spare time to take care of it, they just needed to provide the resources for their cultivation on time and be present when they were instructed.

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The next day, Ji Jiu left Lingnan Cave. There were very few people who knew about this, but the oppressive coercion that invisibly shrouded the sky dissipated a lot, making many martial artists secretly breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Tianzun had retreated.

"Looks like he's going to scourge somewhere else. Li Wuxian held the small box left by Ji Jiu in his hand and thought to himself. He didn't have much resistance to Ji Jiu's control of his own life and death.

However, he didn't know that he had been taking fake medicine all along, and his lifespan had already been determined, unless he could break through the god and become a bridge robber.

Ji Jiu took Ah Da and went straight to the south.

That's where the Central Celestial Realm is headed. However, he didn't go to the Central Heavenly Domain, what he was looking for was the Hidden Family, the Gongsun Family of Tianji Mountain Villa.

His method of refining the Heavenly Banner was obtained from a junior of the Gongsun family back then.

Today's widely used retrospective mirror, the method of refining comes from the Gongsun family.

The Gongsun family's heavenly machine method is at its peak, no one can stand out from it, and it depends on them to find the things that the charm wants.

But Tianji Mountain Villa is nowhere to be found.

This phrase has been passed down since ancient times, because no one knows where they live, not even the mighty.

The mystery of the Gongsun family is far beyond the so-called Eight Ancient Clans in the Central Heavenly Domain.

Ji Jiu went in this direction, naturally because he was sure that he could find it, but he didn't know if the Gongsun family could perceive the future, otherwise Yu Liang's memory would not be wrong.

More than half a month later. A city close to the forest appeared in front of Ji Jiu's eyes, he frowned and stopped in the air, secretly sensing himself, before he moved and went in directly.

Castle of Sleepers. That's its name.

This is a mundane city, there are very few warriors, almost all of them are ordinary people, and the city is also very dilapidated, because it is close to the forest, it is often attacked by demon beasts.

However, the folk customs are relatively strong, everyone carries knives, and their faces show ruthlessness from time to time, and the passing caravans try to stay away from the locals.

The young owner of Tianji Mountain Villa, Gongsun Wujiang, will soon flee here in embarrassment.

This is the only news about Tianji Mountain Villa in Yu Liang's memory.

Gongsun Wujiang escaped from marriage.

As for the reason...... Ji Jiu didn't want to know too much, he just wanted to find or catch Gongsun Wujiang.

He casually found an inn to stay, and every day he leaned against the window to drink, his eyes were gloomy.

Ah Da was dressed in a black robe, standing behind him like a wooden man, and the cold aura was permeated, making many ignorant people who wanted to rob Ji Jiu secretly retreat.

Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, this is true.

Seven days later, Ji Jiu finally saw a man in a green shirt dressed as a scholar and with a sallow face walking from the forest carrying a bookcase.

Behind the man, a slender figure with a face smeared with mud on his face followed.

"Is it him?" While Ji Jiu looked at the other party, the other party also seemed to look at him faintly, as if with a smile on his face.