"Tushan Demon Kingdom?"

Jiang Ding's divine sense connected to the Jinling Mountain formation and looked in all directions.

Sure enough, I saw one or two demon generals with human heads and beast bodies touring the mountains with a smile from the disciples of the sect, accompanied by many mortal servants and maids, holding umbrellas, preparing pulp wine, and fanning the wind, and they were very busy, mixed with a few disciples in the Qi training period.

In the direction of the main peak Tianlei Peak, the sound of silk and bamboo can be vaguely heard, heroic laughter, and the fairy of the foundation building realm leads a group of disciples to dance in the air, with a bewitching posture, and pink petals falling from the sky.

It's another feast.

"Lowered your posture."

Jiang Ding frowned, a little uncomfortable seeing this kind of scene.

But nothing was done.

When strength is weak, temporary humiliation can also be reconciled, which is the embodiment of human beings' strong ability to survive, and all dignity must be built on the basis of strength.

Even if it is an immortal gate, when it is weak, it is also a furnace that is a furnace for people, and a noodle for the head.

As long as victory can be achieved in the end, it will be glorious and glorious.

"Han Lin wants to see me?"

Jiang Ding thought about it for a while, and roughly guessed, and his divine thoughts touched one or two on Jin Pei.

Not long after, a cyan light flew from a distance, fell to the ground, and turned into a sixth-layer Qi cultivation monk wearing a white-washed Dao robe and an ordinary face, and walked up step by step.

"Meet the little uncle"

Han Lin said respectfully and handed over a jade slip: "This is the information that the disciple has tried his best to collect in the Library Pavilion and various markets for many years, and until this year, it is confirmed that everything that can be found has been collected." ”

"Hard."

Jiang Ding's jaw was bowed, and his divine sense dragged the jade slip over and examined it carefully.

“…… Yue country, located in the remote corner of the immortal cultivation world, three sides are different, the sea, the desert, the ice field, all are spiritless land, only in the north, there is a number called the northern plain cultivation immortal world, the road is far away, I heard that the immortal road is extremely prosperous, rich in products, and the strong emerge in endlessly......"

“…… Passing through the Tushan Demon Country, all the way to the north, after a long animic Gobi can be reached, the foundation monk dies for life, only the Jindan monk can go, but there are also risks from time to time......"

“…… I heard that more than 2,000 years ago, after a Heavenly Spirit Root Patriarch of this sect cultivated a new Jindan monk for the sect in order to seek the Great Dao, he resolutely went to the Beiyuan Immortal Cultivation Realm to seek the Tao, and after hundreds of years, he sat down, leaving behind the Dao ......"

There are some miscellaneous knowledge in the back, what is the top-secret road map, the treasures handed down from the Beiyuan Immortal Cultivation Realm, I don't know if it's true or not, and there are also some introductions to the customs and customs of the Beiyuan Immortal Cultivation Realm.

“…… Although the sect is called the sect, it is actually a family, and the descendants of the sect are mostly inherited by the family bloodline, and it is not uncommon to hear that the family has been inherited for thousands of years...... The Blood Slaughter Hall turned into the Blood Yu Clan, the Poison Zombie Zhang Clan, and the Hundred Ghost Liu Clan, all of whom fled from the Northern Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm......"

“…… Mu Tianxue, with a mysterious origin, was personally raised by the previous generation of blood-transforming ancestors, and when she was a girl, she killed many foundations in the family and established her status......"

"Family?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

How did such an inefficient form of organization survive for so long and spread to an immortal cultivation realm that was far more than many times larger than Yue Guo?

"If the intelligence is not wrong, there should be a reason behind it."

Jiang Ding's education made him immediately have a lot of speculations in his heart, temporarily reined in, and looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him: "You want to see me many times, is there something wrong?" ”

In the past three years, Han Lin has been summoned seven times to request a meeting.

"Uncle Mingjian."

Han Lin hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth: "The disciple wants to ask for a long-term mission to go to the Tushan Demon Kingdom, preferably the kind that has been going to the Tushan Demon Kingdom for twenty or thirty years. ”

The disciples of the sect, when they worship the sect, have left a trace of the soul imprint in the ancestral hall, if they rebel, or refuse to obey the order, there will be law enforcement monks to personally hunt down.

If the situation is serious, Jindan Ancestor may participate in the pursuit.

"Twenty or thirty years."

Jiang Ding frowned, a little displeased.

This is to completely avoid the chaotic war of the sect, and even leave the Yue Kingdom directly.

This matter was originally not about him.

He himself felt that the Seven Feather Sect was too harsh on the outer disciples, he didn't invest anything, and he wanted them to work hard to support the sect, and the outer disciples wanted to leave and didn't want to join the war, he could understand it, and he wouldn't do anything arrogantly when he encountered it.

However, it is somewhat unpleasant to do it through his warrant.

The Seven Feather Sect is generally okay for him, and even the Nine Feather Fruit is clearly placed there, just waiting for him to get it, although everyone is because of the trade-offs and interests combined.

But where is this not the case?

In this case, when the situation in the Seven Feather Sect is not good, it is a little difficult to take the lead in digging the corners of the wall and opening the mouth.

Although this person has done many things for himself before, he has been paid enough, and there is nothing owed between the two.

Han Lin glanced upward, and his heart became more and more worried.

"Go and bring back the heads of the five Bloodslaughter Hall Foundation Cultivators."

Jiang Ding thought for a long time, and said lightly: "I will issue a mission in the Zongmen General Affairs Hall, and the heads of five foundation building monks can be exchanged for a mission in a remote area for a hundred years." ”

"Five foundations!"

Han Lin's face turned pale, and he said in disbelief: "Junior Uncle Ancestor, the disciple is only practicing the sixth layer of Qi now!" Are you ......"

Jiang Ding smiled and looked at him quietly.

"Is it ......?"

Han Lin's voice lowered.

"That's it, go ahead."

Jiang Ding waved his hand: "I don't care what you do, I understand, but if you want my warrant, you can only do it." ”

“…… Be. ”

Han Lin was helpless and left.

After Jiang Ding waited for him to leave, he cultivated for a while, opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

……

Yamanaka,

Li Qingyun, a disciple of the Supreme Elder, personally accompanied, surrounded by many sects, talking and laughing, exchanging one or two spells from time to time, and the aura flashed, but they also got along well.

Among them, the two most eye-catching.

A crimson palace skirt, after a special hollow cut, revealing the belly squeezed eyes and a large area of snowy skin, the appearance is charming, the posture is enchanting, the eye waves are fascinating, and the three fiery red fox tails behind him add a lot of moving charm.

Many sects have built foundations from time to time to secretly look here with their eyes, and their eyes are hot.

The other person behaved much rougher, with a stout body, a bird's head, feathers like black jade, a sharp beak, and the coercion of the peak of the foundation spread all over the body, making people breathe heavily.

"Senior Brother Qing, didn't you say that the Seven Feathers Sword is still in retreat?"

The three-tailed woman glanced at Han Lin and flew out not long after entering, her voice tickled people's hearts, and she hugged Li Qingyun's arm: "Aren't you deceiving your sister?" This person doesn't follow. ”

The ink-colored bird-headed man glanced at Li Qingyun with jealousy.

"Senior Sister Red Kite laughed."

Li Qingyun didn't have the joy of a beauty, and pulled out his arm without a trace: "This is just a subordinate of Uncle Xiao, after one or two, it is extremely ordinary." ”

He had a big headache in his heart.

Shizun had instructed him before that he should not let the little uncle come into contact with these demons, lest anything bad happen, but this woman seems to be iron-hearted, so she must lead the topic here.

(End of chapter)