In the light of the teleportation array.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

The low temperature of minus tens of degrees in the middle layer of the atmosphere envelops the body, and the surrounding area is a huge mountain of sacred trees covering the branches and leaves and trunks of the banyan trees, dense into a sea of forests.

In the distance, from time to time, air-space fighters and air-space warships take off and land, spitting out circles of Mach rings.

"I'm going to get a Dan."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself and flew downward: "However, go and hand over Yu Qianzi to the police station first, lest she be hacked to death under my Jindan Heavenly Tribulation, which is not good." ”

Fly out of the Super Teleportation Array.

Jiang Ding was stunned.

Senior Sister Wu Mengsha, a senior sister, and Zhang Junsheng stared at him without blinking.

Jiang Ding thought for a moment and flew backwards.

Then, fly forward, fly down, fly up.

Their gaze also moved, their eyes swaying up and down, left and right, and their bodies remained motionless.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Ding's heart was a little hairy.

"Look at our doctoral dissertation, are there any missing pages, mistakes or omissions?"

Wu Mengsha said solemnly.

"That's not true."

Jiang Ding breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I'm going to get married, do you want to be together?" ”

"By the way, there's this."

He remembered something, and passed on the secret technique of knotting, the secret technique of tying babies, and the mystic technique of transformation passed on by the remnant soul of Yanling Tianjun to the surrounding seniors and mentors one by one.

The secret technique of knotting the pill is more detailed, and the secret technique of the Yuan Infant and the mystic technique of transformation are very incomplete.

Although the Yan Ling Heavenly Monarch has the demeanor of the Sword Dao Heavenly Monarch, it is not that he believes anything he says.

In addition, since he did not practice the Great Sun Sword Sutra, the secret techniques of knotting pills and tying babies could not be universal, and they still needed to be modified.

"The Great Sun Sword Pavilion Original Secret Technique!"

Zhang Junsheng, Wu Mengsha and others were shocked.

After studying the Great Sun Sword Pavilion for half their lives, they almost recognized what it was after reading a line of words, and carefully received the spiritual information.

Long.

"There's nothing wrong with what we're making."

"It didn't lay a hole for subsequent promotions."

Zhang Junsheng digested the three incomplete secret techniques and breathed a sigh of relief.

If you do immortal research, what you are most afraid of is that because your vision is not high, you will make a secret technique that seems to be perfect, but in fact it is in a higher realm, and a higher level is a dead end, so you will regret it for life.

"However, I have found thirteen points where we can continue to optimize...... Don't worry, just give me half a month. ”

"Half a month? Okay, too. ”

Jiang Ding thought about it and agreed.

"Do you need any help?"

Zhang Junsheng's face showed a solemn expression: "Electromagnetic Secret Realm, the best knot golden pill, the top-level auxiliary knot pill formation...... I can get you all these things, and I will guarantee you and pay off the debt after you are promoted. ”

"No need."

"That's enough."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

After so many years of tempering, as well as the extreme purification mana and divine consciousness of the Great Sun Heavenly Pool, he had already reached an extremely high level in foundation building.

Secret realms, pills, pills, etc., are all for these, so that the mana and divine sense can be further improved, and the difficulty of the pill will be reduced.

But he's already there.

These things, not as good as his own, are completely ineffective.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Zhang Junsheng no longer persuaded.

Cultivating immortals is a matter of idealism and selfishness, and no matter how good others think, it is not as good as their own feelings.

"Mentors, seniors, I'm going back to rest."

Jiang Ding waved his hand.

Da Ri Tianchi trip, constantly fighting, cruel and dangerous sharpening of the flying sword, sword intent, even he felt a lot of exhaustion, and it took a while to recover to his peak state.

Just flew dozens of kilometers and was blocked again.

"Hello Mr. Zhang!"

Jiang Ding's retreat hurriedly paused and bent down to salute.

"Hello Mr. Jiang."

The person who came was naturally Dinghai Zhenjun, and there was a faint smile on his face.

There was a person standing side by side, with big ears and a round and chubby old man, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, which made people look at it at a glance and suddenly gave birth to a lot of cordial feelings.

"Bo Ming is really good."

Jiang Ding bowed again, and immediately knew the reason why they blocked him.

Bo Ming Zhenjun,

Minister of Foreign Affairs of Xianmen!

Responsible for the external exchanges, foreign trade and other matters of the Xianmen, he is one of the most familiar Xianmen monks of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, and many things are communicated within the Xianmen through him.

Behind the two of them, there were more than a dozen Jindan monks standing respectfully, all with kind and polite smiles.

However, with the current shattering sword intent, he could already sense some changes in the mood of the Jindan monk, and many of these people seemed to be dissatisfied, angry, and slightly hostile.

These could not escape the induction of the Taiqing Flying Sword.

Jiang Ding was calm.

There was no change because of the mood changes of the Xianmen Jindan monk.

"Classmate Jiang, it's really terrifying."

Bo Ming Zhenjun praised: "I have been working in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for so many years, and only the Xianmen Legion has always beaten others, or a single monk was beaten or killed by others, and then I went to protest. ”

"I don't want others to protest against us today."

"It still feels quite new."

"This is ......"

Bo Ming Zhenjun said euphemistically: "Erotic sexuality, although it is a juvenile nature, what people want, it is normal, but ...... It's better not to kidnap other girls for no reason, it's not appropriate. ”

"Zhenjun has taught you a lesson."

Jiang Ding was taught.

Look at Dinghai Zhenjun.

Dinghai Zhenjun blinked.

"Hmm,"

"Zhenjun is right."

Jiang Ding thought for a while, took out a month-old white fairy skirt girl from the storage jade pendant, grabbed her clothes and looked at it, and made sure that she was still alive: "What Zhenjun said is this?" There is no reason for nothing, she has occupied my cultivation place, she is a thief, and I am about to hand it over to the Xiandu Police Station for detention. ”

Monk Jindan's eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly.

The girl's skin is snow-white, there is a small blanket on the moon-white fairy skirt at some point, and she is holding a white bear in her arms, she is sleeping heavily, turning her body from time to time, and she knows nothing about the outside world.

Taiyin Sword!

This guy went out and really caught the Taiyin Sword of the Aoki Immortal Sect!

"Thief?"

Bo Ming Zhenjun was a little crying and laughing, and didn't say anything more.

In any case, the Taiyin Sword Sect is a pawn of the Eight Great Immortal Sects to resist the Immortal Gate, as an enemy, killing it or what, it is reasonable and reasonable.

As for the Taiyin Sword from the Aoki Immortal Sect, the Immortal Sect can admit it or deny it.

"Hmm."

Jiang Ding explained his logic, and then made a request: "I want the inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion of the Aoki Immortal Sect." ”

"This ......"

"I'll try my best."

Bo Ming Zhenjun shook his head: "Many of the Aoki Immortal Sect Transformation Cultivators who participated in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion back then are still alive, and they are very jealous of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, so they may not agree, they can only say that they try their best." ”

"However, even if it doesn't work, at least you can trade some of the benefits that Xianmen needs."

"You might get a Avatar Battle."

"Understood, thank you, Jin-kun."

Jiang Ding bowed and handed over the Taiyin Sword to Dinghai Zhenjun.

"Taiyin Sword is just that, after all, it is in the name of Taiyin."

"What about the Five Elements Daozi and the sword of the Shangqing Spirit Treasure Sect?"

At this time, a late Jindan monk of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs spoke, endured for a long time, and finally attacked: "Do you know how much war risk your actions have brought to Xianmen?" ”

"These two great immortal sects will definitely retaliate!"

He was furious and scolded, "Do you know how many Immortal Sect citizens outside the realm will die because of this? ”

"If everyone is as reckless as you, the overall situation of Xianmen ......"

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding looked at him.

“…… The big picture ......"

His heart suddenly sudden, and the words of reprimand stopped in his mouth for some reason.

"Your name is Jin Xiuyan."

Jiang Ding glanced at his identity nameplate: "Jindan late stage monk, I think I have also participated in the war outside the realm, someone has launched an attack on you, even if it is a few seemingly neutral immortal sects, have you been able to tie your hands and not resist?" ”

"Is there any?"

A faint shattering sword intent permeated, falling on this Jindan late-stage monk, faintly with a hint of murderous intent.

Even if it's a citizen of Xianmen!

There are still all kinds of people, even if they are not naturally hostile like the Xu family, and they often do all kinds of things.

This needs to be corrected!

"You!"

Jin Xiuyan was called by his name by a foundation building monk, and he was furious, and he was about to have a seizure, but his heart was cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

He instinctively propped up his shield and lit up a brown hill magic weapon, but the uneasiness in his heart did not ease in the slightest, but trembled more and more.

Jin Xiuyan couldn't help but be shocked, and completely put away a little bit of the Jin Dan monk's instinctive look down.

This is madness!

Jin Xiuyan instinctively took two steps back, until Yu Guang saw the two Yuanying True Monarchs, and then let go of his heart, and retorted: "You are obviously far stronger than the Hundred Swords Sword of the Shangqing Spirit Treasure Sect, what if you let him go once, he will not pose a threat to you, the Shangqing Spirit Treasure Sect has an important role in the diplomacy of the Immortal Gate......"

"I was just asking you."

Jiang Ding interrupted him again, stared at him, and said coldly: "On the battlefield outside the realm, the neutral Jindan monks such as the Shangqing Lingbaozong want to kill you, and for the sake of the overall situation of the Immortal Gate, you will be captured without restraint." ”

Kim so-yan was silent.

"Nope."

"But your strength ......"

He still wants to continue to hold his point.

"My strength, it's my business."

Jiang Ding said coldly: "What I can't do, but let me do it, Your Excellency, do you think that I am weak and deceitful, so that you can stand on the moral high ground and accuse me?" ”

Kim so-yan was silent.

Not convinced.

He felt a faint killing intent in this person.

If there is no legal restriction of Xianmen, it will even be carried out, and now his actions are not clearly supported by the laws of Xianmen.

"And Azuchi."

"I didn't kill him, I did my duty as a citizen." Jiang Ding said coldly: "If the Shangqing Spirit Treasure Sect and the Five Elements Heavenly Sect are angry, they will kill them again." ”

"How can you not fight for your own interests because you are afraid of the retribution of others?"

"Your Ministry of Foreign Affairs has done a lot of diplomatic work and won a lot of things for Xianmen, which is very respectable and admirable."

Jiang Ding looked at Bo Ming Zhenjun: "However, the progress of diplomatic work, I think, should be based on strength, and many essential things cannot be changed by diplomacy." ”

The subordinates go alone,

How could such a thing have come about so coincidentally.

After controlling Tushan Immortal City for so many years, although he has not learned anything sophisticated and tactful, these most basic things can still be seen.

"I know what Mr. Jiang means."

Bo Ming Zhenjun bowed slightly, and his figure disappeared.

Yesterday's New Year's Eve was too long, so today it will be like this first.

(End of chapter)