"Hey, you weirdo, why didn't my senior sister answer you when she asked you?" said another voice, a little impatient.

Next to the girl in white was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man in brocade, with a handsome appearance, with a sharp edge and rebelliousness between his eyebrows, looking at Ji Jiu, frowning slightly, and speaking in a tone that was not polite at all.

"Xiao Jiu, don't talk like that. Hearing this, the girl in white hurriedly scolded him, but her voice was delicate and lacked prestige.

She is not such a visionless teenager, the mysterious person wearing a bronze mask in front of her is really strange, if there is nothing, ethereal, if you close your eyes, I am afraid that you will think that there is a pile of air standing in front of you, so there is only one possibility, that is, this is a very strong and strong man.

"Xiao Jiu?" Ji Jiu heard this title, so he withdrew his gaze at the girl, and fell on the young man next to him, with an inexplicable meaning in his dark eyes, which made the young man feel cold, as if the heavenly spirit cover was uncovered, and a stream of ice water poured down directly.

He suddenly regretted his recklessness just now.

"Senior, my junior brother is young and vigorous, he doesn't understand the rules, I hope you can have a lot of offended, Haihan, my father is the head of the Shuoqiu family......" The girl in white was shocked when she saw this scene, but she didn't dare to do it at will, so she had to move out of the background, hoping that Ji Jiu would be able to be interesting.

Ignoring what the girl in white said, after looking at the young man for a while, Ji Jiu smiled faintly, don't open his head, the young man suddenly felt that the coercion that oppressed him dissipated, and he gasped for breath like the rest of his life, soaking wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his eyes were full of horror and fear.

At this moment, he almost thought that he was going to die, but after taking back his life, he no longer dared to speak casually.

I have a stinky mouth, why can't I control it when I'm old?

"What's your name?" Ji Jiu looked at the girl in white carefully, her eyebrows could vaguely be seen to be somewhat similar to Jian Wanqing, her contours were delicate, her eyes were very similar to her, but her eyebrows seemed to be impermanent, with a heroic spirit.

It's the daughter of Jian Wanqing and Shuo Qiu Impermanence, that's right.

More than 3,000 years have passed, and they have descendants. The more powerful the martial artist, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring, Shuoqiu Impermanence has a strong martial arts talent, if nothing else, he is now a bridge robber realm power.

Ji Jiu didn't have much thought about Shuoqiu Impermanence, although the two used to be brothers in the same sect, the most intersection was just the original transaction. Other than that, it doesn't have much to do with it.

Shuoqiu Impermanence He got Jian Wanqing, got the position of the head of the Shuoqiu family, got his own life, and escaped, that's all. No hatred and no resentment.

As for Jian Wanqing, she took advantage of herself and got the retribution she deserved, and Ji Jiu had no reason to continue to hate her and kill her daughter, it was pointless.

But her father, Jian Nanchen, this person Ji Jiu will be killed!

"Senior, my name is Shuoqiu Youyou. Thinking that this mysterious person was frightened by the background behind him, Shuo Qiu gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and then said respectfully, there is still to be respect on the surface, walking outside, she understands these truths.

"Your father is Shuoqiu Impermanence, and your mother is the daughter of Sword Pavilion Hidden Sword Peak Master Jian Nanchen?" Ji Jiu asked.

Shuo Qiu's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he lowered his head quietly, and after a while, he had regained his calm, "What the predecessor said is good, you are the deceased of your parents?"

Her origin was revealed by this person, and after a short period of surprise, she also reacted, after all, her father's name is now resounding in the Central Heavenly Domain, and it is normal for this person to know, but he doesn't know whether he is friend or foe.

"Sort of? Ji Jiu said disappreciatively, then let go of his gaze, looked at his tombstone, and stopped talking.

Not perceiving the hostility, Shuo Qiu gradually reassured slightly, and asked with a smile: "Then senior, did you also come to visit this Uncle Ah Jiu?" A few years ago, when my mother was still in good health, she would personally come over to sweep his grave every year, but now that her body is getting worse, my father will not let me, so she has to tell me to let me come to replace her. ”

Ji Jiu nodded, he sweeps his grave every year Is it guilt or what does it mean? He really wanted to unmask and rub his eyebrows, but what happened back then didn't seem to be simple now.

It's just a trivial thing to use, and it's worth her guilt for thousands of years?

It's obviously not worth it, then there are other hidden secrets.

But the matter has come to this point, the wood is already in the boat, Ji Jiu doesn't want to care about anything, the earth returns to the earth, the dust returns to the dust, even if the past is wrong, then let it be wrong to the end.

"Senior, do you know this Uncle Ah Jiu, right?" A light suddenly lit up in Shuoqiu's dim eyes, since this mysterious person also came to visit Uncle Ah Jiu, it means that the two of them definitely know each other, my mother mentioned that Uncle Xiao has countless enemies in his life, and those who hate him to the bone can go from the Divine Dynasty to the Sword Pavilion.

This person is so calm, and he can still find here, which means that he and Uncle Ah Jiu are definitely not enemies, maybe they are friends.

Shuo Qiu gradually fainted, and I thought of so much in an instant.

"Hmm. Ji Jiu replied without being salty. There is also some confusion. This girl's eyes are not right, how could they suddenly shine, Ji Jiu is very familiar with this, and the fanatical believers there in Lingnan Cave look at him like this, and it is completely worshipful inside.

"Can you tell me more about it?" said Shuoqiu's eyes, which twinkled with anticipation. Although it is rumored in the Baisheng world that her little uncle is a big devil who does all kinds of evil and cannot be redeemed for death, his hands are stained with countless blood and hundreds of millions of lives, and heaven does not tolerate anything or anything, in short, from the outside to the inside, he is the embodiment of evil.

But such a big devil, how can it be worth his mother's memory for so many years? Even his father is full of admiration for him.

Shuo Qiu gradually felt that this little uncle had been wronged.

Over time, it became the mood of worship today.

"There's not much to say. Ji Jiu shook his head.

Shuo Qiu was a little disappointed, and finally met an opportunity to learn more about Uncle Xiao, she really didn't give up, and still said: "Senior, just talk about it." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, her face turned red, and she noticed that her tone was wrong, how could she talk to her parents with a coquettish meaning, how long had she known this senior?

The brocade-clothed young man next to him also widened his eyes when he heard this, like a dog, the appearance of the senior sister is really shocking.

"It's all said and there's nothing to say. Ji Jiu couldn't help frowning, and her tone was slightly cold, did she cultivate herself these days, or did she really want to die?

Shuo Qiu was choked by Ji Jiu's tone, Nuo Nuo pursed his lips, and stopped talking, and then remembered that he still had something to do, so he took out the broom, money paper, and wine from the storage ring, and began to sweep the tomb for the "little uncle".

Ji Jiu looked through and saw a pitch-black coffin placed under the tombstone, among which were a few pieces of blood-stained broken clothes, which were exactly what he was wearing back then. Ironically, almost everyone died in the battle, and there are still scraps of clothes left.

Shuoqiu suddenly felt the sound of wind passing behind him, and when he looked back, he found that the mysterious senior had disappeared.

"Oh, that's a pity......" she sighed faintly.

"Senior sister. The brocade-clothed boy touched the back of his head. He didn't know if it was his hallucination, but when the mysterious man left, it seemed that he had killed the two of them together.

......

......

Qin Hao was cultivating in the room in the flying boat, and suddenly opened his eyes, it seemed to be just a matter of a moment, without any transition, the mist suddenly filled the room, it was too big, but in a blink of an eye, it flooded the bedside, and the next moment, the fog covered his body.

The thick mist was like a wall, covering Qin Hao's line of sight, and in the next moment, he stretched out his hand, and he could only vaguely see his five fingers through the fog.

Qin Hao couldn't see the white-haired man in front of him, Yu Liang lived with him, for some reason, with Senior Brother Yu Liang, he could feel a sense of relief.

Now there is endless panic in my heart, and the fear of facing the unknown.

The most important thing is that Tianzun is not in the flying boat now. The highest cultivation is a sloppy man named Su Jin'an, who was in the early stage of transforming into a god.

The earth suddenly trembled slightly.

This is actually a funny metaphor, but for Qin Hao, his feet are indeed the earth.

Boom Boom!

The flying boat was hit by a huge force, and it was collapsing and shattering little by little, and even the spiritual power protection shield could not be maintained, and it shattered into a burst of light dust in an instant.

The fog dissipated little by little, and a long chant like a bell was heard in the wind in the distance, and it didn't seem to belong to the human race anymore, like some kind of powerful and terrifying monster.

The next figure flew out of the mist, a blood-stained figure, a gray robe, with a messy bun, Su Jin'an, the swordsman who smiled very brightly, was now covered in blood, and was even more sloppy and embarrassed than when he usually saw it.

Qin Hao hurriedly went to help him, but Su Jinan didn't want him to help, he got up from the deck, shook his robe, and the Qingyue sword chant came out again, and ten thousand sword shadows immediately bloomed from his side, like a huge sword flower.

"Kill!" Su Jin'an continued to rush towards the fog in front of him, and the ten thousand sword shadows opened the way for him, as if he had fought his way out of the encirclement of thousands of troops and horses.

"Senior Brother Yu Liang, what's wrong this time?" Qin Hao saw Yu Liang on the other side, his face looked a little dignified, this expression was the first time Qin Hao saw it on Yu Liang's face, which made him slightly startled, and his heart suddenly sank.

"This is a dragon in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. Yu Liang glanced at him lightly and explained rarely.

The next moment, Qin Hao was still a little puzzled, and suddenly couldn't help but gasp, the thick and viscous clouds had dissipated, and he found that the flying boat they were riding in had disappeared, to be precise, it was hung on a slender and majestic black shadow.

It was a large piece of iron-blue metal, each one the size of a palm, densely packed as if embedded in the earth, like fish scales one after another, but from transparent to iron-blue.

The iron-blue scales all over the ground were trembling silently at this moment, and the rhythm of breathing hummed gently, like the wind hanging through a thousand forests, and at that moment even the color of the scales was full of flesh and blood blurred and pure vitality.

This was the first time Qin Hao had seen this terrifying and ancient demon beast, it roared not far away, the sound was harsh and ugly, as if knives and guns were cutting each other, so that Qin Hao couldn't help but cover his ears, but there was still blood flowing from it, it was almost deaf.

"What is it going to do?" Qin Hao swallowed hard, completely incomprehensible.

Yu Liang also shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Where is Tianzun, let him get out!" The roaring voice of the ancient arc was like a wind and waves, and it stirred up a tumbling cloud, and the figure flew back upside down, spitting blood, and his body was covered with small scars.

"You're no match for me!" it said coldly.

"Ahem! Tianzun is not here, if Your Excellency doesn't believe it, then I can't do anything. Su Jinan kept coughing up blood from his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and he basically couldn't see any blood, he was proud enough to insist on not dying for so long under the huge Canglong in the late stage of the transformation of the gods.

"Since he dares to kill my brother-in-law, then he must be prepared to be killed by me, should he not expect that I will come to seek revenge and flee as soon as possible!" Canglong's body shook hard, and a huge and terrifying hurricane swept in again, Su Jinan had no choice but to hold his sword and rush forward again, countless sword shadows turned into walls, resisting in front.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Su Jinan is now desperately overdrawing his vitality, he could have escaped, and he didn't care about the people on the flying boat, but the prohibition in the sea of knowledge was held by Tianzun, and it was estimated that it would be a dead end if he escaped. There is also Lou Xijing, the empress of the Chiliao Empire, who has now become his weakness.

"Your brother-in-law, I don't remember Tianzun slaying the dragon. Su Jinan asked puzzled, trying to delay time.

"Xiao Yiming, the palace master of the Xuandou Star Palace, he is my brother-in-law. Didn't Tianzun kill him?"

Canglong roared, its body suddenly shook wildly, and the roar was amplified by countless grounds, as if waves of sound were coming one after another, like iron weapons torn in the ears, tens of thousands of crows screamed in the eardrums, Qin Hao couldn't bear it for a moment, and all the sounds were suddenly emptied.

A slender figure broke through the cloudy fog and stood in front of everyone.

"Tianzun!" someone couldn't help but cry with joy when they saw the familiar gold-rimmed robe and the familiar bronze mask.

They fell to their knees one after another, shouting in their mouths: "Tianzun help!"

"Tianzun Shou and Tianqi, immortal!

"Come and attack while I'm not there?" Ji Jiu asked lightly, he stood on top of the head of the canglong and looked at it at eye level, and the other party's huge dark golden pupils showed crazy hatred and killing intent.

"It's you, kill my brother!" Canglong's huge tail swept away, and the shadow that covered the sky and the sun suddenly surged, and the majestic and heavy power pressed the void to burst open, which was simply a terrifying disaster for many warriors.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a burly figure walked out from behind Ji Jiu, and a punch smashed down like lightning, and the sound of the dragon's roar came to an abrupt end, and the world fell into an eerie silence.