The first thing everyone saw was Murong He's blood-drenched lower abdomen, and the second thing they saw was the piercing sword wound on his left chest.

This person relied on his cultivation and status, and persecuted talented young disciples in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the few people here were not unaware, but Murong He was one of the oldest people in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect after all, and this person had also made great contributions to the sect hundreds of years ago, and he had not found any evidence of his evil, so Jiang Yunhe had been turning a blind eye.

It wasn't until he listened to the slanderous rumors of his juniors that he actually took action against Xie Zheng, who was on the sword platform, that he realized that something was wrong.

Fortunately, Zheng Qingyi made a move, otherwise... If this Xie Shi nephew really makes a mistake, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

……

When there was such a commotion in Fengchuan City, Jiang Yunhe had already guessed that someone was going to suffer.

It's just that he never thought that Murong He's death would come so quickly.

Thinking of this, he stroked his beard and smiled kindly: "Master Xie's nephew is young and promising, chivalrous and courageous, and the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who is in distress on the road has gone through hardships and dangers, and he also wants to bring his body back to the sect, which is really touching!" ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

She let go of the corpse in her hand, threw it to the ground like garbage, then raised her eyes and smiled, and said, "I didn't expect the sect master to be unpredictable. ”

Jiang Yunhe laughed when he heard this: "In this way, can Senior Nephew Xie tell us about what you two have seen and heard when you two went to Jiuyou?" ”

The original purpose is here.

Xie Zheng curled his lips and smiled, bowed to Zheng Qingyi in the lower position, and said, "Uncle Zheng, forgive me, I was delayed in Pillow Moon Peak during the day, I don't know if it's too late to find you now?" ”

Zheng Qingyi waved her hand, the coldness on her face that had not dissipated for many years finally faded, and she hooked her lips slightly: "It's not too late, but Lianlian said that Jiang Xueru is in your hands, what the hell is going on?" ”

Hearing this, Elder Qi Feng also frowned and asked, "This Jiang Xueru, but she was locked up by Xun Lang herself, and no one could get close to that dungeon, how did she escape?" ”

Xie Zheng couldn't figure out this question himself, and he also asked Shizun during the day, but he couldn't give a definite answer.

Therefore, Xie Zheng is now more and more suspicious of Jiang Xueru's identity.

After thinking for a while, she picked and talked about the encounter with Jiang Xueru in Jiuyou, and only briefly mentioned about Zhao Zhao and Bi Fang, focusing on the two messengers of the underworld, and the soul from another world.

Sure enough, as Ciyin said, these people were not half surprised by those two worlds that were completely different from the Tianhai Continent.

After she finished speaking, Jiang Yunhe sighed slightly, turned out a tattered golden cloth from his sleeve, and carefully opened it, only then did he strike a spiritual power, and the cloth scroll instantly became larger, unfolded obediently, and floated in the hall.

Xie Zheng took a closer look and found that the cloth was densely covered with words.

"It's... Records of the other Three Thousand Realms?! ”

Jiang Yunhe nodded: "More than five hundred years ago, the Dao Sect Huaizhen Daoist found that one of his disciples was taken away, and only then did he pull out the matter of the soul of another world, so far, we have cleaned up more than 400 people, and there are more than 300 worlds discovered. ”

Rao is Xie Zheng was speechless for a long time when he heard such a thing.

She tilted her head and quickly read the various world information recorded on the scroll of cloth, and the more she went back, the more ugly her face became.

"The otherworldly soul who snatched away Sikong Mo, his world, is not in these records!"

Jiang Yunhe was slightly stunned, and also felt a little incredible: "Is it difficult, it's a new world?" Nephew Xie, you can talk about it specifically. ”

These more than three hundred worlds, together with Liao Yunqi's Bodhisattva Realm, all have some similarities, such as being able to cultivate through different ways, even if it is not aura, there are similar things that can make people become stronger and gain immortality at the same time.

Only the world that is called 'a highly developed world of technology and civilization', people can't attain immortality, and there is no cultivation method, every bit of life, including countless details, is completely different from other worlds, Xie Zheng himself can't understand it at all, and he doesn't have any clue.

"Other than that, there are memories of him since he came into this world, and nothing has been found except for a few fragments of the scene."

After listening to her description, there was silence in the hall.

Such a world is simply unheard of and unseen.

If there was no cultivation method, that world would just be an ordinary mortal world, how did that person come to the Tianhai Continent and take away Sikong Mo?

Not only Xie Zheng couldn't figure it out, but no one here could figure out the reason.

After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm afraid this matter can only start with Jiang Xueru." ”

Zheng Qingyi groaned and asked, "Senior Nephew Xie, where is Jiang Xueru now?" ”

Where?

Xie Zheng glanced at her and replied, "In Pillow Moon Peak, I went to see Shizun during the day, and he asked me to leave people behind. ”

Zheng Qingyi's cold face suddenly crossed a touch of surprise.

"Xun Lang is back?"

Xie Zheng nodded, and responded: "Yes, I saw him lying on the couch as if he was dead, so I approached and sniffed, but I didn't expect him to wake up directly." ”

Jiang Yunhe: "......"

No... How can this Xie master and nephew speak without concealment?!

After listening to her words, Zheng Qingyi was silent for a moment, and suddenly stood up: "Since this is the case, then we will go to Pillow Moon Peak to find him." ”

But if there was any clue about the soul of another world, she didn't want to delay for half an hour longer.

Xie Zheng didn't have any reason to stop her, so a group of people went to Pillow Moon Peak again.

Halfway through, Elder Qi Feng suddenly asked, "Where did you go, senior brother?" Why haven't you seen others in the past few years? ”

When Xie Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "He... Have you never returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? ”

Elder Qi Feng thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed a little: "I don't know about this, it's just that this person seems to have disappeared for a long time, and he doesn't have any sense of existence." ”

yes, as he said.

Xie Zheng's last impression of Zhang Jianzhi was that when the major immortal sects besieged Kunlun, he heard Ciyin mention him, but after Kunlun was broken, they followed the Rakshasa to Jiuyou, and so far, Zhang Jianzhi seems to have completely disappeared into her world.

Suddenly hearing this name, she was in a trance, and a slight sense of strangeness appeared in her heart.

"I remember that when your senior brother first started, he was by no means what he is now, and he was also a talented young man with a bright future."

Speaking of this, he sighed slightly: "I don't know when it changed, Senior Nephew Zheng, you have a deep study of the soul of another world, you say, Zhang Jianzhi, is it possible to be taken away?" ”