Chapter 669: Cooperation (I)

Ten days, since the words on the edge of the swamp appeared, a full ten days have passed.

In the past ten days, whether it is the alliance side or the quasi-inheritor side, the struggle between the two sides cannot be fierce, and even the Saint Realm powerhouses who originally guarded the alliance, except for a few left-behind three, the remaining twenty-five people were all dispatched to search for the traces of the quasi-inheritors in the swamp.

And since the Alliance's Saint Realm powerhouses made a big move, the would-be inheritors have all reined in, or it is more appropriate to hide, because they know that going out at this moment is tantamount to death.

Although a third of the month has passed, they are anxious, but the same coalition side is even more anxious.

Needless to say, the other people alone would not be reconciled by the twenty-eight Saint Realm powerhouses, after all, they were all high Saint Realm existences, and in the end, if they died together with those quasi-inheritors of the Nirvana Realm, it would be too wronged and worthless.

Therefore, compared to the would-be inheritors, the people on the alliance side were even more anxious, after all, they were not only numerous, but also had twenty Saint Realm existences, and if they couldn't survive like this, it would be a blow and despair for anyone.

Both sides were anxious, and just when they were anxious, two people appeared at the gathering place of both sides.

One is Han Jiuquan who went to the alliance side, after he was found by Qin Ming and Wolf Feng, he was arranged by Qin Ming to come to the alliance side, the purpose was to talk about cooperation.

"Who the hell are you?"

A group of Nirvana monks stared at Han Jiuquan as if they were facing a great enemy.

At this time, Han Jiuquan was dressed in a black robe, looked coldly at the group of Nirvana monks opposite, directly ignored them, and hugged his fist into the void and said: "Senior Han Jiuquan is the one who stole the Heavenly Demon Sword that day, this time I came to talk about cooperation on the order of the master, and I hope that the seniors will show up." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed in shock, after all, the purpose of their coming to the Great Swamp was not precisely for the Heavenly Demon Sword, and now that one of them who stole the Heavenly Demon Sword was in front of them, how could this make them calm down.

Some people even believe that the reason why they have fallen to this stage is all because of Han Jiuquan and Wolf Feng.

It's just that before everyone could open their mouths and make their moves, a powerful coercion fell from the sky, not only suppressing the cultivators, but the coercion like the heavenly power seemed to turn into substance, directly pressing on the top of Han Jiuquan's head.

In contrast, Han Jiuquan stroked it with one hand, and a fierce sword intent burst out from his body, confronting the coercion of the void space, causing Han Jiuquan to stand still like a mountain, and he was not affected by the coercion at all.

"Huh?"

A sound of surprise sounded, and then I saw a white-haired old man walking out of the void, a pair of cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see through everything about Han Jiuquan.

Han Jiuquan's heart tightened, although he was a half-step Saint Realm cultivator, he also knew that the gap between the half-step Saint Realm and the True Saint Realm was still as small as an ant facing a mountain, if the other party wanted to kill him, he only needed to wave his hand to destroy him, if it weren't for the sword qi of the Heavenly Demon Sword in his body, I am afraid that he would have been suppressed by coercion just now, and he would not even have the qualifications to bargain with the other party.

"Where is the Heavenly Demon Sword?" the white-haired old man asked directly.

At his level, there was no need to beat around the bush with non-Saint Realm powerhouses, not to mention that he could also see that Han Jiuquan was able to withstand his coercion, all because of the Heavenly Demon Sword Qi in his body.

Although this sword qi is very powerful, even if it is as strong as a white-haired old man, it cannot be ignored, but after all, it is only a rootless sword qi, and as a holy realm existence, if he spends some effort, he can break this sword qi.

It's just that there is no point in doing this, since the other party has rushed here, and there is a Heavenly Demon Sword Sword Qi in his body, the master behind him will naturally have a backhand, otherwise he would not dare to send Han Jiuquan here to talk about the so-called cooperation so reassuringly.

The white-haired old man's eyes flickered a few times, and in the atmosphere where everyone dared not take a breath, the coercion that filled the void space suddenly disappeared, and he laughed: "Very good, tell me about your master and the real purpose of your visit." ”

Seeing that the coercion was withdrawn, Han Jiuquan's heart was relieved, and the sword qi that was originally against the coercion also converged back into his body, and he said, "With a strong person of the level of his predecessors. Presumably, you should know that whether it is a junior or a companion of a junior, even if you borrow the courage of the two of us, you will not dare to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect to steal the Heavenly Demon Sword. ”

"Well, go on. The white-haired old man nodded.

In this regard, Han Jiuquan also nodded in response, and said again: "My master is a young master in the depths of the Great Swamp, although his cultivation has not reached the Holy Realm, it is already a matter of time before he advances to the Holy Realm, presumably the fall of the thirty Nirvana monks ten days ago, the seniors and cultivators should be clear." ”

"What?"

"It's what you call it, it's damned!"

"I killed so many of our people, and now I am even more swaggering and daring to talk about cooperation, which is too ignorant of us. ”

"Senior, please kill this person and avenge the dead colleagues!"

Han Jiuquan's words were like a stormy wave, and they swept all the Nirvana monks present at once, and while they reprimanded Han Jiuquan, they also asked the white-haired old man to kill Han Jiuquan on the spot to set an example.

The white-haired old man didn't say anything, he squinted at Han Jiuquan without sadness or joy, he neither agreed to everyone's request, nor did he veto everyone, the meaning was already very clear, if Han Jiuquan couldn't say more effective information, he would definitely kill Han Jiuquan.

Han Jiuquan naturally knew the thoughts of the white-haired old man, and his originally modest expression suddenly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "What do you think you are, you are worthy of being compared to my master, just a bunch of waste, if you kill it, you will kill it, except for the existence of the Holy Realm, you are not enough to see these people." ”

"What if you are not angry, this is a world where the strong are respected, although my master has not yet advanced to the holy realm, and he has not even reached the quasi-sainthood, but one person can kill you thirty Nirvana monks, do you say you are a waste. ”

"The juniors don't want to threaten the seniors or anything, but the juniors still have a sentence that they want to remind the seniors and the existence of other holy realms, and it is also the words of the old master of my family who asked the juniors to take the seniors. ”

"Speak!"

The white-haired old man let out a low voice, and his face was very unpleasant.

If it was placed on weekdays, let alone a half-step Saint Realm cultivator like Han Jiuquan, even if he was a person who was also a Saint Realm existence, no one would dare to speak to him like this, but the old master in Han Jiuquan's mouth made him suspicious.

Han Jiuquan was not afraid at all, and said: "The old master of my family asked the younger generation to take the words, the head of the old monster of Chiyun eight thousand years ago, and the withered real person more than ten thousand years ago are still hanging in the depths of the swamp, if you seniors are interested, you can go there at any time to visit it up close." ”

Quiet, after Han Jiuquan's words were settled, there was a surprising silence in the field, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be gone.

As long as he is not a fool in the field, he can hear Han Jiuquan, no, it should be the meaning of the old master in Han Jiuquan's mouth.

These words were not a plausible threat, but they were so obvious that they could not be more obvious warnings, and even if it weren't for Han Jiuquan's master coming out of the depths of the swamp, there was something to do, and he needed to cooperate with these Saint Realm Beings, I am afraid that what he said would be even more unkind.

At this time, the white-haired old man's face was cloudy, and even a murderous aura emanated from his body, which frightened the surrounding Nirvana monks, for fear that the white-haired old man would not only kill Han Jiuquan under the anger of the white-haired old man, but also anger them, so that could be ......

After a long time, the white-haired old man raised his eyes to look at Han Jiuquan, although his expression was a little relaxed, but he still said gloomily: "Very good, then please ask Daoist friends to help Li say hello to your old master, and at the same time express goodwill to your young master, as for the matter of cooperation, it is not easy to determine it alone here, and you need to discuss it with other Daoists before you can give a reply." ”

"One day, the patience of the young master of my family is only one day, this is the time limit for the young master to let the younger generation take the seniors before the younger generation comes. ”

"Yes. ”

After the white-haired old man's words fell, Han Jiuquan hugged his fist at the white-haired old man, and the moment he turned into a streamer, the whole person disappeared into the void space, both his figure and his breath disappeared, and even the white-haired old man couldn't notice how Han Jiuquan left.

At this moment, the white-haired old man, who was still a little suspicious in his heart, finally believed that the other party was from the depths of the swamp, because just this means of leaving, even he was ashamed of himself, let alone a half-step Saint Realm cultivator.

Now even if he wanted to hunt down and kill Han Jiuquan, it would be useless, because he couldn't find any trace of Han Jiuquan at all, and rushing forward would only lose face in front of all the Nirvana monks.

"Senior, what should I do now, do you want to send someone to ......?"

The white-haired old man turned his eyes to look down, and the person who had originally spoken suddenly shrank his head in fright, not daring to say anything more.

"Inform other fellow Saint Realms, saying that there is a change in the alliance, let them return quickly, you have all heard it just now, this is related to the survival of the alliance, and the success or failure of the struggle with those quasi-inheritors may be in one fell swoop, if anyone is careful, they are asking for their own death, do you understand!"

"We will follow the decree of our predecessors!" the Nirvana monks hurriedly replied.

Immediately, the white-haired old man glanced at the direction where Han Jiuquan had disappeared, and after snorting coldly, he turned around and left, discussing with the other two Saint Realm powerhouses who had also left behind to guard the alliance.

After everyone left the half-burnt incense, a faint fluctuation of spiritual power swept away where Han Jiuquan had disappeared, but it quickly disappeared without anyone noticing.

If the white-haired old man, or any of the previous Nirvana monks were present, after feeling this faint aura, they would definitely know that this aura was none other than Han Jiuquan, who had long since left.

Naturally, this was done to fool the white-haired old man, as for how Han Jiuquan did it, of course, it was Qin Ming's essence blood and the secret technique of the Spirit Interception Dafa.

At the same time, Wolf Wind also went to the place where the would-be inheritors gathered.