In the middle of the jungle.

Old Man Qingfeng's chest was constantly twitching, the muscles on his face were also spasming, blood was constantly gushing in his mouth, and at the same time, there was blood flowing from his nose and ears.

This scene is extremely weird.

Feng Lingyue slowly walked in front of Old Man Qingfeng, then shook her head and sighed, "Life is in the lower reaches of the world, when will you rest for fame and fortune?" ”

Looking at Luo Qingfeng, who had once crisscrossed the rivers and lakes in front of him, and was happy to take revenge, Feng Lingyue's heart couldn't help but feel a little more melancholy and emotion.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Stepping into this rivers and lakes, there are not only fame and fortune, glory and wealth, but also deceit, swords and swords.

The so-called rivers and lakes, that is, people's hearts, everything is born from the heart.

The little one of chivalry helps people in distress; The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people.

How can you live affectionately in the cool world? This is a very difficult question in the hearts of all the people in the rivers and lakes, how many people do not forget their original intentions?

On the road of chasing fame and fortune, what I see more is the glitz brought by fame and fortune, who can keep the poverty and talk about wealth?

Some people say that the rivers and lakes are heaven and earth, the universe, all things, nature, and everything we can see.

It's easy to get in, but it's extremely difficult to get out again.

Maybe only by dying can you really get out of this world.

The old man Qingfeng who fell to the ground had his eyes wide open, and his chest was constantly rising and falling, as if he was no longer a famous grandmaster master, but more like a beast on the verge of death.

"I am also a layman, tired of fame and profit, otherwise I would not have competed with Jiang Shang and become a chess piece in the hands of others."

Feng Lingyue squatted down, looked at the dying old man Qingfeng, and a trace of sigh appeared in her eyes, "Maybe one day, Brother Luo, today is my Feng's tomorrow, what Feng can do is to try to make this day never appear." ”

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Feng Lingyue's identity, strength, there are still people behind him pushing him forward, and sometimes it is no longer something that he can give up when he says to give up.

Old Man Qingfeng's eyes were open, and a trace of darkness appeared in his pupils.

"Click!"

Feng Lingyue's palm was placed on the neck of the old man Qingfeng, and as his wrist twisted, a sound of bone cracking sounded, and the old man Qingfeng's body stopped rising and falling, and he was not breathing.

Old Man Qingfeng is dead!

This once famous grandmaster of the Great Yan River and Lake died in this dense forest.

Feng Lingyue palm a little, and the old man Qingfeng saw a cyan light floating in his body.

This is the essence left in his body, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan.

........

Outside the dense forest, dozens of miles.

In mid-air, the wind howled.

An Jing was lying on Hei Jiao's back, his face was extremely pale, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Originally, the injuries in his body were extremely serious, but after the side effects of the Great Day Nyorai curse, he felt as if his whole body was being burned by flames, and although the pain decreased, he felt weaker and weaker.

If it weren't for the strong perseverance, he might have fallen in the dense forest.

If he fell in front of Feng Lingyue, then Heijiao would also lose his combat effectiveness, and it would be difficult to say whether Feng Lingyue would keep his promise at that time.

After all, he is still very useful to the True One Sect.

"I'm so tired....."

An Jing lay on the cold scale armor, feeling extremely tired, but he knew that he couldn't close his eyes, and once he closed his eyes, the black Jiao would fall from the sky.

But the feeling of exhaustion kept coming in, especially the pain had disappeared, and the nerves had become numb.

His eyelids drooped several times, but he lifted them back again with amazing perseverance.

"Click!" "Click!"

The black Jiao walked in the air, high and low, swaying left and right directly on the huge tree, and under the powerful physical impact, even the trees surrounded by three or four people broke in an instant.

In the end, An Jing could no longer bear the exhaustion that swept in, and the whole person lost consciousness.

As his consciousness dissipated, Hei Jiao's huge body also fell heavily.

"Tom!"

The place where it fell was a small stream, and suddenly there was a splash of waves.

An Jing's body fell from the black Jiao and rolled on the ground twice, before he stopped flipping, and the mask on his face also loosened, and disappeared into the stream with the splashing water.

Half of the head of the black Jiao fell on the bank, and the rest of its body disappeared in the stream.

Time passed, and I don't know how long it was, but the creek gradually returned to calm.

Suddenly, Hei Jiao's eyelids seemed to move, and a pair of huge dragon eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity, staring closely at An Jing who fell to the ground.

Suddenly, its eyes looked into the distance with a hint of panic in its eyes.

"Plop!"

The black Jiao's head poked towards the stream, and then its whole body was completely hidden in the water, as if it was hiding.

After about a few breaths, a young girl with a bamboo basket on her back came from a distance.

This girl is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a round goose egg face, black eyes, and a youthful and lively atmosphere around her body, and her complexion is not fair, but she has a healthy and natural beauty.

"It's .........."

The girl saw the person who fell on the shore, walked over quickly, saw An Jing's pale face, and couldn't help but say: "This young man, wake up, wake up, wake up......"

........

Houjin, Snow Mountain.

At night, the stars are brilliant, the bright moonlight shines on the grassland, the heaven and the earth are quiet, the evening breeze blows gently, and the grass waves fluctuate with the wind, which is extraordinarily pleasant.

Because after years of peaceful development, there were trade exchanges in all parts of Houjin, and even grassland bazaars were established in the vast grassland.

Among them, a large number of caravans from Yan State, Zhao State, Pure Land, and Nanban come every year, making Houjin a thriving and national strength is also developing rapidly.

To the north of the grassland, there are continuous, towering and steep snow-capped mountains.

In Hou Jin's eyes, this snow-capped mountain is their holy land, and there is a holy religion in the depths of the snow-capped mountain that they are fascinated by.

The Holy Sect of the Later Jin, known as the Great Snow Mountain in the rivers and lakes, is the largest sect in the Later Jin.

The current emperor of the Later Jin Dynasty is also the holy lord of the Later Jin Holy Sect.

At this time, a figure came from afar, stepped across the grassland, and walked along a path towards the snow-capped mountains.

The man had a childish face, a smile on his face, and a kind look made people feel like a spring breeze and a sense of intimacy.

This person is Jiang Shang.

His steps seemed to be slow, but if he looked closely, his body had already floated dozens of feet away.

Shrink the ground into inches.

A means that only a master of the Grandmaster cultivation realm can perform.

About half an hour later, Jiang Shang came to a snow-capped cave.

This cave is very secretive, there is a small path in the gap between the two snow-capped mountains, and ordinary people would not have been able to find this place if they did not know about this cave.

The temperature around him dropped dramatically, freezing to the bone, and even a trace of white smoke floated in the air.

Jiang Shang walked slowly into the cave, his feet stepping on the snow, making a 'creaking' and 'creaking' sound.

The cave was very dark, and the fire fold shimmered faintly, illuminating the front.

The temperature was getting colder and colder, and even Jiang Shang needed to use his True Qi to resist the terrifying cold qi.

A short time later, a pitch-black coffin appeared in front of him.

"Hoo ........"

Jiang Shang saw the black coffin and exhaled slightly, because it was too cold, the breath directly turned into a hoarfrost.

"Jinse, I haven't come to see you in six years."

Jiang Shang walked to the coffin and said slowly, "You see I also brought your favorite winter melon preserves." ”

As he spoke, he reached into his arms with his palm and took out a pack of brown paper.

The kraft paper is wrapped in cool, sweet, crisp, transparent and residue-free winter melon preserves.

Jiang Shang stroked the coffin with his palm, "I feel that I am about to reach the realm of the four qis, so I want to come and see you, time flies so fast, do you know?" Renyi is already thirty-six, and if you count carefully, we have known each other for forty years. ”

"Forty years, the things of forty years ago seem to be still appearing in front of my eyes, but now forty years have passed, and many things have really happened, not long after your death, I became the master of the Demon Sect, and then I overwhelmed Feng Lingyue, Liu Moyuan, the sword god of war, and Ye Ding, the head of the Douzhen Sect, these forty years have changed and the clouds have changed, but I have always stood above the waves of the rivers and lakes, and I have only been defeated in the hands of Xiao Qianqiu."

"Xiao Qianqiu is a powerful character, born with a Dao species, Ye Ding's old boy is really good, he actually found such a successor, if Xiao Qianqiu really cultivates into the Jade Emperor Sutra, then the Xuanmen may really be unified, and the situation in the whole world is afraid that it will change greatly, and the Demon Sect will be in danger."

Jiang Shang sighed a little in his words, as if he was pouring out his bitterness.

If there is someone, they will be shocked in their hearts, and the moody, changeable and cruel Jiang Shang will also have such a sentimental side.

"However, Xiao Qianqiu wants to achieve the general trend, but it is not so easy, the holy lord of Daxue Mountain, has long been eyeing the tiger, seems to have the ambition of swallowing the world, the pattern of the world is changing, there is not much time for Xiao Qianqiu, Houjin and Dayan will have a battle sooner or later, and the Taiping Emperor is as cunning as a fox, the coup d'état in Tianshuge back then still makes me still remember it, and he is ruthless to his siblings, it can be seen that his vigorous and resolute means, whether this old thing is really a heavy blow or a fake, even I can't see through."

"Let's mess up, let's make the world completely chaotic."

Jiang Shang picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it in his hand, only under this coffin could he be extremely relaxed and confide in all his troubles: "Do you remember the little green plum I told you?" She really lived up to my expectations, and her cultivation actually reached the realm of the grandmaster, but it's a pity. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Shang took a light bite of the candied fruit.

The cavern became silent, save for the sound of chewing.

"She walked on my old path, with her temperament, it was too late after repentance, in this case, I can only take action for her, the avenue is ruthless and the most ruthless, humanity is the most ruthless, only ruthlessness can achieve the supreme humanity, and one day she will understand."

"I killed that little doctor just like I killed you in the first place."

At this point, the whole cavern became very silent.

The temperature seems to be even colder, and there is the sound of wind and snow outside the cave, whistling like a ghost crying wolf, which makes people feel frightened.

Under the faint light, the face without the slightest expression looked a little calm and terrifying.

"I also found immortal blood, there is really immortal blood in this world, its secret may be related to the Zhou Dynasty, and it may even be related to the Qin Dynasty, no matter what, I will get this immortal blood, and I, Jiang Shang, will definitely get the secret of eternal life, and no one can stop me."

"In addition to the Four Qi Realm that I am about to reach, the main reason I came to the Great Snow Mountain is to find this immortal blood."

Jiang Shang put down the candied fruit he had eaten and couldn't help but chuckle for a lifetime, "I have tasted the bitterness of this life, but I can't eat the sweetness of this candied fruit, and this bite is a little tired." ”

Exhaling deeply, Jiang Shang looked at the coffin and stared at it for a long time.

"Jinse, you are the most loved person in my life."

"Whew."

The fire was extinguished, and the only sound in the cave was the footsteps of Jiang Shang leaving.

........

Dongluo Pass, sealed the magic well.

"Yes, this pork belly tastes good today."

Nan Weiping's index finger moved, and she kept swallowing the still warm meal, admiring it while eating.

Zhao Qingmei saw this, but the corners of her mouth were filled with a smile, these days she has not only been mixed with red face in the meal, the amount is very small, and this poison is non-toxic and tasteless, obviously masters like Nan Weiping have not felt it.

In a few days, I will be able to get the way out from her mouth.

Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei and asked, "You haven't been in a hurry these days, what's wrong?" Don't worry about your lover anymore? ”

Zhao Qingmei shook her head and said, "If you can't go out, it's useless to be in a hurry." ”

"That's right, for the sake of this meal, I'll give you a few words."

Nan Weiping nodded, and said with a smile: "You have reached the Grandmaster of One Qi at a young age, if nothing else, you will definitely be able to reach the realm of the Great Grandmaster, it is better to meditate here for a period of time, and your cultivation will be promoted to the realm of two qi, and then you can solve the civil strife of the Demon Sect by going out of the Demon Well." ”

The two have been talking in the past few days, and Nan Weiping also learned from Zhao Qingmei's mouth why she fell into this magic well again.

"It's not that simple to reach Erqi."

The reason why Zhao Qingmei was so anxious at the moment was because she knew that Jiang Shang was not in the Demon Sect now, and this was definitely an opportunity.

Yuan Feng and Ouyang Ping are both cultivators of the second qi, and it is almost impossible for them to kill the two of them, but these two people don't want to stop them.

"So, you have to be still."

Nan Weiping said lightly: "What you are cultivating is the Demon Sect's top mental method "Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex", the Demon Sect's exercises have made rapid progress, plus you have devoured the Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan left by a Five Qi Grandmaster, and your cultivation is even more rapid in a day, but the foundation is a little unstable, and the most important thing at the moment is to stabilize your own foundation." ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Qingmei heard Nan Weiping's words and said, "Mood is very important? ”

"If you can calm down, it's naturally the best, but can you really calm down, little girl?"

Nan Weiping shook his head, and then asked, "By the way, what level has your Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Book cultivated to?" ”

"The seventh floor." Zhao Qingmei replied.

"Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex" is not an ordinary martial arts, but a martial art that surpasses the heavenly martial arts, and it is extremely difficult to practice.

Nan Weiping was silent for a long time before he said: "Cultivate this Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Book to the eighth layer, if you don't reach the eighth layer, you won't be able to get out." ”

The eighth floor?

Zhao Qingmei's heart moved, what Nan Weiping said must have her purpose, since she allowed herself to cultivate to the eighth layer, it should be related to getting out of this magic well.

"I see."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and began to study the handwriting on the stone cave.

Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei in front of her, and after getting along during this time, she gradually understood some of Zhao Qingmei's temperament.

He has a cold personality and is basically reluctant to say a word.

It's as if there's a lock in her heart, and no one can get into it.

Nan Weiping was very curious, what kind of man could make this little girl so desperate.

Nan Weiping thought of something and said, "Little girl, how about showing me your diary?" ”

Zhao Qingmei turned her head to glance at Nan Weiping, and then continued to look at the experience left by the ancestors of the Demon Sect on the stone cave as if she hadn't heard it.

Nan Weiping said with a smile: "You show me, I'll tell you how to get out." ”

The more she did, the more interested she became in the diary, which must have hidden a big secret.

"Impossible."

Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

Diary, no one can read it.

Nan Weiping said: "Little girl, this is your only chance, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop." ”

Zhao Qingmei's face was as calm as water, "You will say it in the end, because without me, you can't get out." ”

Nan Weiping will say it sooner or later, why should she take out her diary in exchange?

"If you don't show the diary to the old body, the old body will never tell you." Nan Weiping seemed a little annoyed when she saw that Zhao Qingmei's oil and salt did not enter.

"Then we'll see."

Zhao Qingmei sneered in her heart, wait a few days, and you will be honest.

.........

"Huh.....?"

An Jing only felt that his soul seemed to be floating in the dark, and he couldn't feel the warmth and light.

I don't know how long it has been, but I heard a voice in a trance, and the sound was far away and sometimes near.

"This kid is so pale, can't he be dead?"

"Senior Brother Yang Chong, how can you talk nonsense like this?"

.......

"This voice is unfamiliar, I definitely don't know it, where the hell is this?"

An Jing's consciousness drifted in the darkness, and he recalled in a trance, "After I fought against Old Man Qingfeng that day, I rode away on the black Jiao, and finally lost consciousness. ”

"Senior Brother Yang Chong, you go back first, I'll take care of him alone."

The crisp, melodious sound sounded again.

Then the footsteps came, farther and farther away.

Supported by strong willpower, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and An Jing's consciousness finally rushed out of this dark door.

As you open your eyes, you are greeted by an antique room.

At this time, An Jing was lying on the bed, and next to him was a delicate-looking girl wearing a pale green palace dress.

"You're awake!?"

When the girl saw An Jing open her eyes, she couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

"What is this place, and you....?"

An Jing stood up with difficulty, looked at the girl in front of him and asked.

"This is the Four Elephant Gate, my name is Jia Meixian." The girl hurriedly replied.

"Four Elephant Gate? Jamese? ”

An Jing's brain ached, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, "Why am I here?" ”

Jia Meixian replied: "Two days ago, I was collecting medicine in the mountains, and I found you unconscious in Longyin Creek, and your injuries were very serious, and then I carried you back. ”

Long Yinxi?!

An Jing frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Have you found anything else..... Something weird? ”

If Heijiao is not controlled, will the inner dan in the waist be dug up? If that's the case, then it's a big problem.

Once Heijiao does not have Neidan, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Jia Meixian thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I didn't find anything except you......"

An Jing nodded, lost in thought.

"Of course, your clothes were changed for you by my senior brother Yang Chong."

Jia Meixian thought of something, and her face blushed.

"Thank you, girl, for saving your life........"

An Jing was about to clench his fists, and suddenly felt a tearing sensation in his chest, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

Jia Meixian held An Jing's arm, and then said, "You don't have to talk first, just have a good rest." ”

"Thank you for your kindness."

An Jing said gratefully.

may not have Jia Meixian in front of him, he is now the same as Heijiao, he has no waist, and he has lost his life.

Jia Meixian, Four Elephant Gate.....

An Jing suddenly thought of something, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, the owner of the Sixiang Gate seemed to be surnamed Jia, could it be that the girl in front of her had anything to do with Jia Fifteen?

"No, no, my grandfather has a long warning, the children of the rivers and lakes are to save the dead and help the wounded, and pull out a knife to help when the road is uneven, this is what I should do."

When Jia Meixian heard An Jing say this, she couldn't help asking, "Where are you from, how could you suffer such a severe internal injury?" ”

An Jing's brain spun rapidly, and he thought of words in an instant, and said sadly: "I was originally a person from Donglin Dao, surnamed Han, and my name was Wenxin, and I originally planned to visit friends in Yujing City this time, but I never thought that I would meet mountain bandits on the road.....

When Jia Meixian heard this, her face suddenly turned pale: "Mountain bandits? I didn't expect there to be mountain bandits in this vicinity. ”

Not to mention that Xuanyiwei has dealt a great blow to mountain bandits in recent years, and Longyinxi is a Sixiangmen area, and there are even mountain bandits.

An Jing's face was not red and he said breathlessly: "I was chased and killed by mountain bandits all the way and fled here. ”

"Shaoxia must have some kung fu, otherwise it would be impossible to escape from the mountain bandits."

Jia Meixian said with concern: "I haven't eaten for the past two days, I'll go get you some food." ”

"Then there's Miss Laoja."

An Jing touched his stomach and laughed.

"You're welcome, young man."

Jia Meixian covered her mouth and walked out with brisk steps.

After watching Jia Meixian leave, An Jing touched his face and found that his mask was gone, and he vaguely remembered that the mask also fell from his face when he fell.

"Let's take a look at the injuries in my body first."

An Jing took a deep breath, and then observed the injuries in his body.

The injuries were not light, but they were not very serious.

It was mainly the internal injuries of the old man Qingfeng after the battle, and the sequelae of the Great Sun Rulai Curse superimposed together, so he was exhausted and collapsed at that time.

As long as you cultivate for ten days and half a month, you will be cured.

"Where's the black Jiao?"

After An Jing observed the injuries in his body, he couldn't help but think of the black Jiao.

It is impossible for Heijiao to move without its own control, Jia Meixian saved himself, how could he not see Heijiao?

Could it be that Feng Lingyue chased after him, peeled off the skin of the black Jiao, and took away the black Jiao's waist?

But no, it's impossible for Feng Lingyue to let herself go.

The more I thought about An Jing, the more strange I felt, and I always felt that something was weird, and it seemed necessary to go to Longyin Creek to see it in person.

"This is the Four Elephant Gate, and I've been in a coma for two days."

An Jing's expression became a little strange, and he secretly said in his heart: "My injuries are not too serious, and I can leave these Four Elephant Gates tomorrow, so as not to cause some trouble." ”

At this moment, Jia Meixian walked in with a bowl of porridge, "This is the porridge in the morning, I am hot." ”

An Jing took the porridge and said with a smile: "I can come by myself, so I won't trouble Miss Jia." ”

Jia Meixian hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then you can eat first, and I'll go and boil another medicine for you." ”

Saying that, without waiting for An Jing to speak, Jia Meixian ran out enthusiastically again.

Looking at the graceful back, An Jing couldn't help but chuckle.

In this deceitful rivers and lakes, there are not only swords and swords, but also many people who are happy to help others and have good hearts.

"Tip 2: There is a blue chance (Four Elephant Temple) near the host."

At this moment, a blue light appeared in An Jing's mind.

"Blue chance?"

When An Jing heard this, his heart moved.

You must know that the blue fate is a very rare treasure, and this Saint Yuan Gu has already been derived from it, which helped Lou Xiangzhen to go from the second qi to the third qi, and there is also a wisp that has directly promoted him to a half-step grandmaster.

Any blue chance is a treasure that can be obtained in this world.

An Jing's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he secretly thought: "The treasure of the Four Elephant Gate, is this blue opportunity the sword sticker left by the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor?" ”

"Wait until it's dark to move, and now it's important to recover from the injuries in your body first."

The world is unpredictable, this opportunity has fallen in front of him, if he doesn't take it again, wouldn't it be a waste of this blue opportunity.

After drinking the porridge and then taking the decoction made by Jia Meixian, An Jing began to sit up cross-legged and recover from the injuries in his body.

Four elephant gates, outside the wings.

"Senior sister, I heard that kid woke up?"

Yang Chong walked over quickly, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"yes."

Jia Meixian nodded and said with a smile: "I just boiled some medicine for Han Shaoxia, and he is now resting after taking it." ”

Yang Chong said in surprise: "Impossible, that kid is seriously injured......

He gave An Jing a pulse, the injury was not dead but also a serious injury, how could he wake up so quickly, there must be something strange in this.

Jia Meixian frowned and said: "Han Shaoxia's injury is indeed very serious, and he can't get out of bed now, and in my opinion, he still needs a few more months of recuperation." ”

"I'll take a look."

When Yang Chong heard this, he was immediately a little unhappy, his junior sister didn't take care of herself so carefully, and she still had to take care of that kid for a few months?

"Senior brother, everyone is resting, it's not good for you to disturb them."

Jia Meixian hurriedly stopped Yang Chong, "Let's talk about it tomorrow when he wakes up." ”

Yang Chong thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll take a look tomorrow when he wakes up." ”

Jia Meixian said worriedly: "Well, tomorrow you will give him a pulse, I hope you don't fall into any disease." ”

Yang Chong shook his head and said, "With such a serious injury, it is impossible not to fall into the root of the disease, I think it is a blessing to be able to survive." ”

Hearing Yang Chong say this, Jia Meixian sighed, "Hey, that Han Shaoxia is really pitiful, I think he is a good person." ”

Although it was only the first time they met, Jia Meixian could see from the 'face' that Han Shaoxia must be a good person.

Yang Chong frowned, and didn't speak anymore, his junior sister is too kind-hearted, don't be deceived.

........

The moonlight is like ink, and the stars are dotted.

On the bed, An Jing Daluo's mental method and Guigu's mental method were running at the same time, and the injury was almost recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It took three weeks for the qi to slowly regain its calmness.

"It will take at least a few days before it is fully recovered."

An Jing slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of translucency, "Now I only have three or four percent of my strength, but it's barely enough." ”

The strength of three or four percent is equivalent to that of ordinary smallpox realm masters, and it is very safe to enter and exit the rivers and lakes.

"Whew....... Blue chance? ”

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, An Jing's body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the room.

The moon hung high in the sky like a huge disk, bright and clear, enveloping the entire Sixiangmen complex.

Although An Jing is not familiar with the environment of the Four Elephant Gates, because there is a book from the ground, he only needs to walk according to the flickering light of the book from the ground.

In the night, a figure swept across the earth like a breeze, silently touching the Four Elephants Hall.

An Jing's body method is very light, coupled with the qi accumulation technique, even if there is a grandmaster master in the Sixiang Gate, he will not be able to find his whereabouts, not to mention that there is no grandmaster master in the Sixiang Gate now.

Just as he was about to dive away, the sound of an introduction from the pavilion at his feet attracted his attention.

"Tomorrow's thing, there must be no mistakes."

"Don't worry, this matter is foolproof."

"As long as this matter is completed, Brother Jia is equivalent to the dragon's work, and then with the support of the imperial court, revival is just around the corner."

.......

"Tomorrow's business? From the dragon's work? ”

An Jing raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but look into it along a slit.

In the dim light, you can clearly see the scene in the house.

I saw an old man in blue sitting on the top, his brows were furrowed, his face was very solemn, and at the bottom was a man wearing a hat, his face could not be seen clearly, and his breath was also restrained, and next to him was a middle-aged man with a sword, his appearance was mediocre, and it was not surprising.

An Jing just glanced at it and remembered.

The old man in blue was none other than Jia Fifteen, the master of the Four Elephant Sect, and the man with the hat seemed to be present that day, and he was standing behind Jia Fifteen.

As for the middle-aged man with the sword, An Jing didn't have the slightest impression, but the qi on his body was sharp, and he was a swordsman of the fifth realm, obviously not an ordinary figure in the rivers and lakes.

"Looks like they're talking about something?"

An Jing's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but look at the man with the hat, and said secretly in his heart: "This person is sneaky, is he a master of the Demon Sect?" ”

.........

ps: There will definitely be daily life in the future, and the climax is also brewing step by step, and the foreshadowing and the line were buried before, and now it must be slowly closed, the front rhythm is slow, and the back rhythm is fast, isn't it going to collapse? Some people may think that it is watery, but the rhythm should be consistent, and there are about fifty chapters.