"Thank you. After a long time, Peng Run reluctantly left Jiang Ze's embrace.

"Let's eat, the dishes are going to be cold, I heard Xiaojing say that you will come over, I specially made a few dishes that you like to eat, I wanted to call you later, but I didn't expect you to come first. Peng Run wiped away his tears and forced a smile, and greeted, if it weren't for the reddish eyes, no one would want to mention the previous heartache.

"I'll go and call Master and Xiaojing over. Jiang Ze got up and said.

Before the words fell, Peng Jing jumped out of the study happily, "No, no, we'll wait early." ”

Peng Yunzhi's old face turned red, eavesdropping on such a trivial thing as others, and Peng Jing could say it so reasonably.

Although he also cares very much about how Jiang Ze and Peng Run deal with this relationship, one is his granddaughter, the other is his disciple, the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, if they can get back together, they will naturally be happy.

It's a pity that things didn't go in the direction he wanted, obviously Jiang Ze couldn't forget what Wang Ming said.

For example, if you take out a bronze tripod that has been handed down for several generations, when you show it to me, the treasure is very good, and you feel that there are stains on your hands that will damage the antiquities. Peng Yunzhi thought thoughtfully.

"The braised prawns I made are also good, you can try them too. Peng Jing said loudly, relieving the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, and encouraging Jiang Ze to eat the braised prawns she made.

Jiang Ze frowned and took one and took a bite carefully, except for a little burnt, the taste was not as bad as he imagined.

Seeing that his tightly knit brows gradually relaxed, Peng Jing said proudly: "Is my craftsmanship on par with my sister? If you don't mess with the prawns, how can they be burned, and grandpa can't eat arthritis, this plate girl will reward you." ”

Peng Run smiled and served vegetables for everyone from time to time, but he took more care of Jiang Ze, and the whole bowl was full of vegetables, which made Peng Jing call out for eccentricity.

After the meal, Professor Peng also asked some insights about the Tianqiong Green Capsule, Jiang Ze answered them for him one by one, and when he saw that the time was not early, he got up to thank him and say goodbye.

Peng Run followed and escorted him to the door.

"Do you have to leave?" Peng Run wanted to say but stopped, and finally said what he was thinking.

Jiang Ze nodded, whether it was to fulfill her or to find a body for Xingtian, he planned to leave for a while.

"When are you leaving?"

"Will you ever come back?" Peng Run asked one after another.

"Let's leave tomorrow, and later... I'll come back to see you if I have the chance. Jiang Ze replied.

"Hmm...."

"The meal was delicious, thank you for the hospitality, then, I'll go first, goodbye. With that, Jiang Ze turned around and left.

"Goodbye. Peng Run replied silently in his heart, looking at the familiar figure and gradually moving away until he disappeared from view.

If he had let him untie the last shackles of the Changyangshan Hotel that night, it might not be the scene he is now.

Peng Run thought to himself.

On another plane, however, a great conspiracy is brewing.

---------------------------- Plane Barriers------------------------------

The primordial realm is vast, how big it is, the strongest sword emperor in the past thousand years can't tell, the world only remembers that he once said that the primordial realm is boundless, islands, continents are dotted, even with his cultivation, there are still many powerful life forbidden areas that he dare not set foot in.

The aura of this plane is very abundant, and the cultivation world that has multiplied to the peak has been created

Now all ethnic groups are proud of themselves, and there is an unprecedented prosperity of many sects.

According to classical records, the other side of the Xuandao Continent is a quiet sea, and no one knows what is on the other side of the sea. The sea is not only roaming with savage sea beasts with extraordinary strength, but also covered by the realm of living beings, no matter how strong you are, you will become a mortal, and there has never been any entry or exit.

The cultivation system --- the cultivators are strictly ranked, and they are divided into nine realms: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhi, Ji, Array, Column, Front, and Xing, and each realm is subdivided into ten levels.

The grades of the exercises are divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang, from high to low.

Occupational grade: one to nine.

Magic weapon grade: magic weapon, treasure, spirit treasure, divine soldier, Taoist soldier, each has upper, middle and lower grades.

Xuandao Continent --- Sword Emperor Mountain, located in the mountains north of Wangdi City, although there are many continents in the Taichu Realm, the mountains are continuous, and there are countless lofty mountains, but only this place dares to name Sword Emperor Mountain.

Thousands of years ago, the Sword Emperor broke into the realm of the line, and seeing that this place was full of spiritual energy, a sword flattened the towering mountain peaks, and founded the Sword Sect for thousands of years, and it is still one of the best sects in this continent.

On the top of the Sword Emperor Mountain--- in the meeting hall of the Sword Sect, there is a middle-aged monk with a solemn appearance sitting on the main seat, with a well-proportioned body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a knife, and a green coat without wind.

Under the hall stood a twenty-eight-year-old girl, with skin like clotted fat, graceful posture, dressed in white, dusty and dusty, like a mortal fairy, standing tall. It's just that there is some panic on the delicate pretty face.

"Sect Master. The woman bowed.

"Yan'er, when it's just the two of us, let's call me father. The man said.

"Yes, father. The girl asked, "I wonder why my father summoned me in a hurry?"

The man on the throne is Yue Zhongqiu, the current sect master of the Sword Sect, and the realm of the column is cultivated, and the girl in the hall is his only daughter, Yue Ziyan.

Yue Zhongqiu poured a cup of tea casually and drank it alone: "Yan'er, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

"Tomorrow is the hundred-year hunting day recorded in the canon, and Yan'er has not yet obtained the permission to record it in detail, so she does not know the meaning. ”

"It's not your fault, the real purpose of the hunt is only known to a few of the top people, and it is for this reason that I called you over today. Yue Zhongqiu said solemnly.

"The various sects and factions of the Primordial Realm have always been at war, but despite this, we have kept one covenant together, and that is the Alliance of Hunting the Sun. Although the primordial realm is vast, with our overall strength, there are very few areas that can truly be reached. ”

"After thousands of years of reproduction, the ascension of each powerful monk, whether successful or unsuccessful, consumes a lot of resources, and the resources available from it are dwindling day by day. Under the circumstances, each sect selected its strongest and worked together to reopen the passage of the secondary plane in order to plunder resources from it to replenish the primordial realm. ”

"The secondary plane?" Yue Ziyan wondered.

"The heavens and all the worlds are like a towering tree, a tree with a thousand branches, a branch with a thousand leaves, and the leaves are different. The planes of different levels have the number of stars and rivers, and the primordial realm is only below the middle, and most of the lower ones have very thin spiritual energy, so there are very few monks, and because of this, the more resources are retained, which is just right for us!" Speaking of this, Yue Zhongqiu's eyes were shining.

"Wouldn't this act be the same as that of robbers?" Yue Ziyan blurted out, and immediately felt that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"That's right, it's a robber! The law of survival is the eternal law of survival, and as a weakling, you must be ready to be eaten at any time. Yue Zhongqiu said in a deep voice.

"However, there is a limit to plundering, in order to avoid excessive plundering and fishing, the alliance of each faction can only open the plane passage once every hundred years, and the disciples who participate in the plundering are up to 100 people, and the cultivation must not exceed the realm of soldiers;

The hunt is limited to one day, and there is no waiting. If you stay in the lower plane where your aura is thin for a long time, your cultivation will gradually decline. The position where the channel opens is random, and if you miss the return time, you will stay below forever. ”

"What does my father mean?" asked Yue Ziyan.

"This hunt is led by you, you have now reached the realm of fighting, you have reached the true inheritance of this sect, there are few opponents in the same age, I will select two more disciples of equal strength to assist you. ”

"But, father..."Although she knew the cruelty of the cultivation world, Yue Ziyan still resisted participating in this bloody plan in her heart.

"You have to go!" Yue Zhongqiu shouted sharply, "Yan'er, kindness is an exclusive title for the weak in the primordial realm, sooner or later one day I will pass on the position of the sect master of the Sword Sect to you, a weak man, how to lead the Sword Sect to occupy a place in this continent where the strong are like clouds?!"

"Yes!Father!" Yue Ziyan gritted her teeth in response.

"Bring the magic weapon Sumeru bottle, this is the magic weapon handed down by the first generation of sword masters, and the space inside is extremely large, which can store materials to the greatest extent. ”

"There are also spirit stones, which can hold a large number of living creatures, remember! Slaves are also important materials!"

"Okay, you go down, have a good rest, and set off with all the disciples tomorrow to go to the secondary plane passage of Wangdi City together. ”

"It's... Father," Yue Ziyan took the magic weapon in her hand, her hand was as light as a feather, and her heart was like a thousand catties, with mixed feelings, and her steps became heavier and heavier.

Seeing his daughter leave, Yue Zhongqiu sighed: "Yan'er... Don't blame your father for being ruthless, for the sake of the future of the Sword Sect, your father must let you discard those useless compassions. ”