A man and a woman walked side by side on the hill leading to the Green Cow Palace.

Jiang Ding let go of the small breathing technique, there were too many people.

"'Dream Eater Sword Demon' Jiang Ding!"

"No. 1 on the Dragon and Phoenix List!"

Many people exclaimed, stopping to look at this dragon and phoenix leader, who has always been elusive, and some people showed fanatical worship in their eyes.

Reverse slash the innate !

This is the most extreme Tianjiao on the rivers and lakes, the grandmaster does not come out, and the invincible rivers and lakes are invincible!

"Brother Ding, the Seven Feather Sect usually holds an immortal ascension conference once every ten years, and each time it is the inner disciple who presides over the peak of Qi cultivation, this time is a little special, we may meet the predecessors of the foundation building."

"The Seven Feather Sect is the right path, the predecessors are all graceful, and they will not take people's lives at every turn like evil cultivators, and our safety will be much more guaranteed."

Chen Xi has a charming appearance, a graceful and noble temperament, and whispers something to the people around him from time to time, and the invisible aura spreads, making many of the beautiful women of the dragon and phoenix list who are interested in coming forward to talk with frustration and retreat.

"Building the foundation of the predecessors ......"

Jiang Ding groaned, uneasy in his heart.

This Tsukiji may not be unfavorable to him, but the powerful power itself is an invisible deterrent, and no one dares to ignore this danger.

In this way, it is not appropriate to be in the center of attention, and I am not used to it.

"I have something to do, Your Highness Princess, take my leave."

He took the initiative to walk into the crowd on his tiptoes, changing his body several times in an exclamation, and soon disappeared completely.

"Brother Ding......"

Chen Xi was a little embarrassed, stomped his feet, and wanted to search and find it again in the method of 'pre-set someone', but he couldn't see it again.

Qingniu Palace, back mountain.

Compared with the bustling and boiling in front of the mountain, the scene of the dragon and phoenix heroes, and the gathering of good deeds in the rivers and lakes, it is very quiet here, and occasionally there are disciples of the Youth Palace walking by.

Jiang Ding came to the vicinity of a quiet attic and let go of a wisp of breath.

"Who?"

A low shout came, and there was a faint sound of a clanging sword, even if it was innate, it was necessary to shake its heart.

This is the Jianghu master who has touched the edge of 'meaning'? ’

Jiang Ding was stunned.

The first time he came into contact with this specialized spiritual power, it was almost instinctive, and he had a faint understanding, and many thoughts came to his heart.

Triple the soul of the same rank!

Just as the Heavenly Spirit Root has a super strong affinity for a certain line of spiritual power, he also seems to have some kind of talent, stimulated by the Grandmaster's 'will', and has signs of awakening.

"Senior Jiang Ding, meet the Grandmaster!"

After thinking about it many times, he still didn't have a clue, so he could only suppress his distracting thoughts, Jiang Ding looked at an old man who came out of the attic, about sixty years old, and said respectfully.

The first of the three sects in the world,

Qingdao people!

In this area, the people with the highest martial arts achievements!

Although to this day, he is no longer afraid of the Grandmaster's combat power, but he still has respect for this kind of technical talent who has gone to the extreme in some aspects.

"'Dream Eater Sword Demon' Jiang Ding? It's really handsome! ”

Qingdao people's face was solemn, with his grandmaster realm, if it wasn't for the other party taking the initiative to let go of a trace of breath, he might not be able to know that someone was approaching now.

"Are you born?"

Immediately after, his body shook, revealing a slight shock.

As Li Qingyun's master, he naturally knew how terrifying a person with this kind of talent would be if he was promoted to the innate level, even if the grandmaster was not an opponent.

"Little friend is confused!"

The Qingdao people sighed, as if they saw the dusty scene of the best beautiful jade: "Innate will destroy the spiritual root qualification, didn't your elders tell you?" ”

"There is too much internal qi, I can't control it, and I broke through."

As a preparation for facing the foundation building monks, Jiang Ding also let go of some of the concealment.

"Alas, it seems that Xiaoyou does not have a teacher."

Qingdao people's eyes softened a lot, they were also martial arts innates, and they had instinctive closeness, leading him to a pavilion where he made a fire to make tea, and the fragrance of tea was permeated.

"Senior, after being born, can't you join the Seven Feather Sect?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"Others are naturally like this, but they don't."

Qingdao people shook their heads: "You are the same as Qingyun, your qualifications are too high, even if you are damaged, you are still far better than most people, it's just a pity...... Could have been better. ”

"That's fine."

Jiang Ding nodded.

In his heart, he is quite satisfied, and it is not his pursuit to be too conspicuous.

If it weren't for the fact that the Seven Feather Sect was a dominant family in this area, there was no living space for scattered cultivation, and the Blood Slaughter Hall was too pit, he would never join any sect.

"Senior, I came here this time to ask my seniors about the Seven Feather Sect, and if I can answer something, I will report it."

Jiang Dingyi arched his hand.

"Little friend, please speak."

Qingdao's face was solemn.

This kind of handsome man, and his apprentice Li Qingyun, generally have the qualifications to dominate the world, once he cultivates immortals, he will surpass him in a short period of time, and his promise is of great value.

"People from the Seven Feather Sect, have you seen the seniors?"

"Could it be the disguise of the evil cultivator of the Blood Slaughter Temple?"

Jiang Ding stared at him, and the triple divine soul part was attached to the golden aura particles between heaven and earth, maximizing his perception.

That's what he's most concerned about.

"When Yuejing was in chaos before, Lao Yu was summoned by his predecessors, and Xiaoyou can answer this question."

Qingdao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I don't know the predecessors of Zhuji, but a young monk wearing a Taoist robe beside him is a disciple of the previous generation of Zhenshou Immortal Master, and he was sent away in advance before the war. ”

"In addition, there is also an old Taoist priest wearing a thunder-patterned Taoist robe, who has also seen him come to preside over the Immortal Ascension Meeting in the last ten years."

"That's what the old man sees, and it should be right."

"That's right, thank you."

Jiang Ding got up, arched his hand, left a bottle of turquoise pills, and turned to leave.

"This thing is something I got from my adventure, it can enhance the true qi of the innate martial artist, and I gave it to my predecessors."

Qingdao people were shocked.

……

A few hours later,

A young man in Tsing Yi appeared near Luofengpo, was slightly surprised, and rushed in a certain direction.

A corner of the mountains and forests.

A young man with a gloomy breath, a handsome monk holding a vajra staff, either leaning against a tree or sitting cross-legged.

It is the third and fourth on the dragon and phoenix list, the 'half-ghost' Wu Makong, and the 'King Kong' Fazheng.

This is exactly what surprised Jiang Ding.

"Who?"

Both turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

A young man in Tsing Yi walked up.

"It's you again!"

The 'half-ghost' Wu Ma Kong's brows furrowed slightly, and he was very displeased.

If it weren't for this person, maybe he would have successfully killed the 'Immortal' Li Qingyun, and the biggest rival would have disappeared, and his future in the Seven Feather Sect would be much brighter.

The key is that this is a normal vendetta in the rivers and lakes, without external interference, the Seven Feather Sect allows this situation to occur occasionally.

"I've seen Master Jiang."

Monk Fazheng smiled and folded his hands.

"Ask a question."

Jiang Ding returned the salute to the monk, looked at Wu Makong again, and said directly: "The Wolf God Sect is obviously involved in evil cultivators, why do you dare to appear here, aren't you afraid of being killed?" ”

"Hey! It's your business! ”

Wu Makong sneered.

Sonor!

A blue flying sword rose into the air, and the cold sword aura overflowed.

This issue was very important to him, if the Blood Slaughter Hall had a cooperative relationship with the Seven Feather Sect, he, the person who had killed his important descendant, the black-robed person, would be in great potential danger.

"Both the Righteous and Demon Sects are potential disciples of the Seven Feather Sect, and they have been like this for nearly a thousand years, and they will not discriminate."

Wu Makong said quickly: "As long as you prove that you are not directly involved with evil cultivators, and your qualifications are not ambiguous, you can get started." ”

"I see, thank you Brother Wuma."

Jiang Ding's face softened slightly, and he put away his sword.

(End of chapter)