"Senior Brother Qin"

"Hello Senior Brother Qin"

Qin Jian walked on the road, many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples stopped and saluted, Qin Jian was tall, with a faint smile on his face, and bowed slightly.

Turning left and right, Qin Jian arrived at his small courtyard, because he was the first person under the Holy Son, no one dared to raise objections to living alone in a room.

I walked into the house without hurrying, closed the door, and the room was as simple as ever.

Looking at the clean room, the smile on Qin Jian's face became brighter and brighter, and his body, which was originally as tall as a sword, was unconsciously bent a little.

He let out a low cry of excitement, and his figure turned into a black shadow, falling from the sky, and falling straight on the bed, his body tossing and turning on the soft bed.

Qin Jian was swaggering on the bed, facing upwards, but a relaxed smile appeared on his thin lips.

His temperament was not so cold, but because of the factions within the sect, there were many struggles, although he was not afraid, but he didn't want to be too troublesome, so he had to pretend to be cold, fortunately, the result lived up to his expectations.

The only time he could relax and reveal his true nature was like this, in a room where no one was disturbing and alone.

Qin Jian shook his head, throwing out the meaningless thoughts in his heart, he rolled around with a carp, turned over and sat up, he looked around, thinking about what to do next.

Although he had won the sect Dabi just now, Dabi's reward was not attractive to him, because in the past few years he had lived here, he had memorized all the ancient books and exercises that he could comprehend and browse, so after thinking about it, he actually felt a little bored.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door of the house, and Qin Jian was a little curious that no one in the Three Treasures Hall had nothing to do, but it rang today, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Senior Brother Qin, the elders asked you to go to the council hall." A childish and respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Got it." Qin Jian put away his smile and said lightly.

The disciple outside the door answered and left.

Qin Jian straightened out the somewhat wrinkled green shirt on his body and walked out slowly, although he didn't know what the elders were looking for him, but he would never hesitate in the slightest.

After a while, Qin Jian came to a magnificent palace, and the disciples on both sides of the hall door saluted in unison and said, "Senior Brother Qin!"

Qin Jian smiled and bowed his head, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked straight to the hall, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he saw more than a dozen elders sitting or standing in the main hall waiting.

Qin Jian stopped, arched his hand towards everyone, and said indifferently, "I don't know why the elders are looking for disciples?"

When the elders saw Qin Jian coming to the main hall, they all had smiles on their faces, and at this time, an elder dressed in green clothes stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "Qin Jian, you came just right."

"Recently, the disciples of my sect discovered a Xuanjing vein on the periphery of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range, which contains a lot of Xuanjing."

Qin Jian bowed slightly, Xuanjing is the universal currency of this world, you can buy many elixirs and exercises with Xuanjing, of course, the Xuanqi contained in it is also what cultivators need, compared to the Xuanqi absorbed from the cultivation between heaven and earth, it is more pure, and there is a lot of temptation for cultivators like them, because they need Xuanqi for cultivation, so they are called Xuanzhi.

"However, since the place where I am present is at the junction of our sect and Canglongmen, there may be disciples of Canglongmen here."

"Although our sect monopolizes the leader in Tianjian Prefecture, because of this, we must not compete with Canglongmen with great fanfare, so as not to lose the majesty of our sect."

"But since all the Holy Sons of my sect are participating in the Holy War, they don't have time to take care of this Xuanjing vein, so we elders have discussed it and are going to let you take a look."

Qin Jian replied lightly, the majesty of the sect was sacred and incomparable in the eyes of this group of corrupt elders, he really didn't dare to compliment, but he was quite interested in this Xuanjing vein.

After Qin Jian left the main hall, he did not go back to his small courtyard, but walked straight in the other direction.

After a while, a huge and mysterious space magic circle appeared in front of him, and the power of the space continued to surge out from the deep and dark space hole, and a steady stream of disciples came and went here, and when they saw Qin Jian, they all bowed and saluted.

Qin Jian smiled lightly, his footsteps did not stop, he stepped out, and suddenly the sky swirled, the void passage was full of silver mangs, and the veins were entwined with mysterious fluctuations, Qin Jian knew that this silver mangs were the embodiment of the power of space.

The crowd of people around them, cultivating as weak people or sitting on the space god ship, cultivating as advanced people or walking on foot, is also quite lively in this space passage.

When the disciples who rode the space artifacts saw Qin Jian, they saluted one after another, and their respectful colors were overflowing, although the disciples who were walking on foot were profound, but their eyes were also full of surprise when they looked at Qin Jian.

Qin Jian nodded casually, turned around and walked towards a spatial branch road, the white light in front of him became more and more dazzling, Qin Jian couldn't help but squint, but his pace suddenly accelerated.

Swish!

Qin Jian's figure was like a cyan lightning bolt across the sky, he stepped on the Xuan Qi, suspended in mid-air, the green robe on his body was windless, and he lowered his head to look at the crowd below.

The crowd below suddenly let out an excited shout, and the fluctuation of the Xuan Qi on Qin Jian's body gradually stabilized, and the figure slowly fell.

As soon as the figure landed, a figure rushed up two steps ahead.

"Senior Brother Qin, you can be regarded as here." A slender figure appeared in front of Qin Jian.

Qin Jian stared at it, this person had a handsome face, dressed in white, with a tall posture and an extraordinary temperament, which was extremely conspicuous in this crowd.

Zhao Tianbai, Eight Xuan Pulses.

Although Zhao Tianbai is an eight-dimensional vein, when he is as big as himself, his cultivation and strength are not weak at all.

"How's it going?" Qin Jian was concise and to the point, without superfluous nonsense.

"The group of people in Canglongmen has already begun to call for battle, saying that we are afraid of them." Zhao Tianbai said with a sad face.

Qin Jian smiled lightly, his sword eyebrows curled slightly, and his slender palm patted Zhao Tianbai's shoulder casually, and said, "Let's go, let's go and see who the person who makes us 'scared' is." ”

After speaking, among the many respectful eyes, he took the lead and walked towards the depths of the mountain range, and his indifferent appearance was in stark contrast to Zhao Tianbai, who was hurrying to follow behind.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but shake their heads, although Qin Jian was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he had a convincing temperament like a Dinghai Divine Needle, compared to Zhao Tianbai, the gap between the two was not only the difference between the nine Xuan veins and the eight Xuan veins.

Their eyes gradually became hot with Qin Jian's elegant back, this time the collision of the two behemoths of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Canglong Sect was a good show...