"You also provoked Yin Fusheng?" Chen Wuxian said weakly.

"The disciple didn't help the Yin Sect Master perfect the exercises...... It's just that when he was working for the head master outside the secret territory of Huaijiang Mountain, he killed a disciple of the Heavenly Evil Sect......"

Jiang Heng explained with a wry smile.

"What does he look like?" Chen Wuxian complained.

"Tall and tall, with average cultivation, it should be very ordinary." Jiang Heng recalled and carefully described the person's appearance.

"Master Master, I suspect that the Yin Sect Master is deliberately causing trouble!"

"Purposeful! The young man you killed was a great disciple of the Inner Sect of the Heavenly Evil Sect!! Chen Wuxian raised his hand, his face full of anger, "You scoundrel! ”

Jiang Heng looked directly at Chen Wuxian with his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "The disciple went to the secret realm of Huaijiang Mountain to seize the laurel spirit root for the master...... Killing him was a last resort! ”

"What a last resort!" Chen Wuxian shook his body and stood up and walked out of the True Demon Palace.

"Also, don't mention the matter of the laurel spirit root to anyone from now on! If you let me know, I'm going to kill you. ”

"The disciple knows, this will help you kill Chen Lingwan and Wang Fatzi!" Jiang Heng opened the True Demon Palace, and he was about to break out.

The blood-colored little sword imprint on his eyebrows was gone, and the killing intent hanging in his mind was gone!

The heads of those Demon Dao Sects were unable to be sure that the matter of perfecting the exercises was done by Chen Wuxian alone.

In order to ensure that everything is complete, Jiang Heng must not be protected by protection!

That's why I had that three-year covenant!

At this moment, all crises have been temporarily eliminated!

It was when Chen Wuxian and Yin Fusheng were negotiating that he escaped from the demonic sphere of influence alone!

From now on, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, where can the world not go?

It's good to be a casual cultivator!

"Stop! Chen Lingwan can't be killed! Chen Wuxian turned his head and scolded, "Wait, Wang Fatzi can't be killed!" If you kill him, the Elixir Pavilion won't immediately rebel against me?! ”

After that, Chen Wuxian waved his sleeves and dusted Jiang Heng into the True Demon Palace, "You stay here well!" ”

The strength was a little big, and Jiang Heng was almost broken in the ribs.

"Disciple, thank you for your protection!" Jiang Heng shouted movingly in the True Demon Palace.

After a few breaths, there was really no response in the hall.

Chen Wuxian confirmed that he had gone far.

The True Demon Hall was empty, and the place where Jiang Heng could move was only the size of his cave.

Jiang Heng walked around the hall for a moment and found seven magic circle nodes.

The magic circle is very simple, when he is the Immortal Emperor, he can naturally break it with a wave of his hand.

It's just that at this time, he only has a recultivation in the Spirit Seed Realm, and his mana is not enough, and he is really helpless!

After all, Chen Wuxian had already cultivated the Perfect Heaven Devouring Demon Skill and had been promoted to the eighth level of the Stargazing Realm, which was two great realms higher than Jiang Heng!

Sit cross-legged, slowly settle down, pinch the sword trick in your hand, and turn the Qinglian condensation trick away!

That Qinglian Condensation Technique, after Jiang Heng's sublimation, in addition to the ordinary condensation sword intent brand, also increased the shaping function!

The surging cyan vitality in the body was refined to become more and more refined.

Jiang Heng closed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense attracted the vitality mana, and he came to the Yao Chi on the Dantian Daoji Continent and crossed into the Chaos Blue Lotus.

Chaotic green lotus, swaying in the wind.

On the lotus bones, the cyan aura sometimes disperses, sometimes condenses.

Nine breaths passed.

The appearance of the Chaos Blue Lotus, with the guidance of Jiang Heng's divine sense, kept changing!

Jiang Heng looked at the Dantian Daoji Continent with a smile on his face.

"There is one last step, Qinglian Condensation Technique, give me Condensation !!"

Laugh at!

The Chaos Blue Lotus transformed into an extremely sharp immortal sword, rushing out from Jiang Heng's dantian!

Dantian, broken!!

"Huh." The sound of the ball spitting air came from the lower half of the body.

Jiang Heng's mana cultivation quickly dissipated, almost falling to the thirteenth level of the Qi Condensation Realm!

Jiang Hengda was shocked, his ten fingers moved, and he slammed in the big hole around his body!

After three breaths, the sound of the ball spewing is paused.

At Jiang Heng's dantian, a thumb-sized wound appeared, which was always difficult to heal.

In this case, if it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have died long ago!

Blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on!

In this case, Jiang Heng can only be foolproof by taking a two-pronged approach.

First, find the elixir, refine the Tiantian Pill, and repair the external injuries of the dantian!

Second, absorb the spiritual essence of the magic weapon or the spiritual material of heaven and earth, and use the golden droplets produced by the chaotic green lotus to repair the wounds of the sea of qi.

After thinking about it, Jiang Heng changed into clean clothes and carefully observed the fairy sword floating in front of him.

The hilt of the sword, made of lotus root, is inky black!

The sword is condensed for the lotus leaves, and it is dark blue!

The body of the sword is transformed by the budding flower bones, which are pale blue!

The sword aura is awe-inspiring, the fairy intent is ethereal, the Tao rhyme is natural, slashing gods and slaying demons!

Jiang Heng raised his hand and gently stroked the Qinglian Immortal Sword.

Previously, he was worried that he couldn't develop the use of Chaos Qinglian, but now he coincidentally condensed a fairy sword, and he loved the abnormal!

"In the future, you can't be naughty anymore!" Jiang Heng sorted out his clothes, looked down, and confirmed that the strength he thought he was proud of in his previous life was still there, so he began to put his mind at ease.

"Buzz!" The Qinglian Immortal Sword is like a spirit, and I don't know if I understand Jiang Heng's meaning.

Jiang Heng nodded, put away the Qinglian Immortal Sword, and replanted it in the Yao Pond Soil.

Bang!

The door of the True Demon Hall was opened from the outside.

Chen Wuxian was covered in blood and staggered to the middle of the main hall.

"Master, are you injured?" Jiang Heng's face changed slightly, and he got up to help Chen Wuxian and help him sit cross-legged.

Chen Wuxian took out a Blood Spirit Pill from the storage bag and swallowed it, a wisp of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Nonsense! However, the gloom is no better! The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill of this seat has not been practiced for so many years...... Burst! ”

Jiang Heng took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and chest for Chen Wuxian, and said movingly: "Master, I'm going to find the surname Yin desperately!" ”

Chen Wuxian is injured, now is a good time to go!

"Don't go! If you die again, Wu Madman and them will come to me again to take advantage of the fire and rob! Chen Wuxian grabbed Jiang Heng's arm, his face was as pale as gold paper.

"Disciple, thank you for supporting me!" Jiang Heng said smoothly for Chen Wuxian.

"What the fuck ...... You're the same as the guy surnamed Yin, you're also an old coward! Do you think Lao Tzu wants to save you? It's not that they were forced by the Wu madman......" Chen Wuxian closed his eyes and tried to breathe, out of sight and out of mind.

Hearing Jiang Heng's footsteps, Chen Wuxian simply did it to the end, and reminded weakly: "I won the bet with Yin Fusheng...... Within three years, only a cultivator who is not a big realm above you can attack and kill you at will. ”

"Thank you, Master! Uh, why three years, wouldn't it be better if it was 10,000 years? Jiang Heng wondered.

"Why three years...... Hehe, why do you say it's three years? Chen Wuxian muttered to himself and no longer bothered Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng smiled awkwardly, bowed his hand, and left the True Demon Palace.

Someone is waiting to be killed......

It seems that in a short period of time, it is impossible to leave the Blood Demon Sword Sect easily.

Even if you leave, at least you have to wait until the dantian trauma is repaired!

Following.

In the cultivation realm, there was a lot of news, which caused the immortal and demonic powers to inquire one after another.

[The devil also has love, and the devil also has love! ] Chen Wuxian, the head of the Blood Demon Sword Sect, in order to protect his calves, he shook the first master of the Demon Dao, Yin Fusheng, and both of them were injured! 】

[Demon Dao Grandmaster Chen Wuxian, the best master in the world! ] I'd rather offend the first sect of the Demon Dao than let my disciples suffer the slightest grievance! 】

[Jiang Heng, the holy son of the Blood Demon Sword Sect, killing the big disciple of the Heavenly Evil Sect is just an introduction! ] After a thousand years, the Blood Demon Sword Sect is about to challenge the Heavenly Evil Sect again, and it is bound to regain its position as the No. 1 Demon Sect! 】

And so on and so forth!

……

Elixir Pavilion.

Jiang Heng and Chen Lingwan sat opposite each other.

Wang Fatzi brought four spiritual teas.

"Dad, Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Sister Chen, please use tea!"

"Good tea! I can't imagine that Uncle Teng can have such a treasure! Jiang Heng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and felt that the speed of vitality was mellow.

Wang Fatzi's father, called Wang Teng, is an elder of the Blood Demon Sword Sect, who has been in charge of the Elixir Pavilion for many years, and has been immersed in the tea ceremony all his life.

Hearing Jiang Heng's praise, he laughed and was satisfied.

"Master Jiang's nephew has won the award, this tea is called Xianluochun! I haven't thanked you for your guidance, since you like this tea, then I'll give you a thousand catties! ”

"Hehe, if it weren't for Senior Brother Jiang's guidance, I wouldn't be able to open a single page in the family tree!" Wang Fatzi said, turned around and ran, "I'll call someone to fill spiritual tea for Senior Brother Jiang!" ”

"Fatty, slow down!" Jiang Heng's face jumped slightly.

If you really want to fill a thousand catties of fairy luochun, when will you be able to drink it!

"What, Senior Nephew Jiang doesn't like it?" Wang Teng stroked his beard, looking a little displeased.

"Like! Uncle Teng, I'm here to ask for something! Jiang Heng said bluntly.

For the straightforward character of Wang Fatzi father and son, playing straight ball is the best choice when communicating!