There are hundreds of schools in the human world, each with its own original intention. If not, then there is no root duckweed. Even if it can be established, within three generations, it will be destroyed by the foundation.

And those who can shout are famous, naturally have that original intention.

Among them, it naturally includes merchants, Zhao Jianchi's back, Jubao Zhai, and the merchants to which Jubao Zhai belongs.

What is a business?

In short, buying and selling is business. And the most important thing in doing business is reputation.

The money was given and the deal was taken. Then naturally we have to give "goods".

At this time, Zhao Jianchi was doing this business.

Jubao Zhai can give such a token, which naturally shows that the predecessors owe a lot of money to the hidden veins of the dark stream.

Even if you are not a businessman, you know how to pay it back if you owe it.

What's more, it's a business.

Zhao Jian Chi rode the Fu Dragon to rise, even if there were enemies gathered, what did it matter?

As soon as you enter the business, you will have your own business, if you can forget it, how can you come to the road.

Fu Long went up, and the heavenly monks gathered, all looking at the middle-aged man.

"Brother Zhao, why do you have to work hard for that hidden vein?"

"Brother Zhao, I don't know how much money she gave you to buy your life, it's not easy to buy a life at the peak of distraction. ”

"How to buy and sell, Brother Zhao, give up, you can't fight. You leave now, we have the right to act as if this incident never happened, you continue to go back to Jubao Zhai as your landlord, the two have nothing to do with each other. ”

“......”

Zhao Jianchi has been in Naheshan County for more than ten years, and naturally he is also familiar with the surrounding monks. Most of the people standing in the canopy could also call out their names.

There are also a few people who have done business on the seventh floor.

There are also some who have drunk fine wine at a wine table.

But at this moment, the belonging is different, and the past is cleared.

Being able to speak a word or two for him at this moment and admonish him is already a rare friendship.

So Zhao Jianchi is not too sad at this moment, at least it hasn't been in vain for so many years.

As for carrying all the monks with the strength of one person, there is nothing to say, unless he can break through the realm on the spot and become an immortal in the upper three realms in one fell swoop.

Then the repression will naturally be easy on the spot.

But how can this realm be so easy to break?

Therefore, the best result of this battle is that he fought desperately against the little half of the monk. At that time, it will depend on Hong Nanlan's life, if his life is good, he will escape, and if he is not good, he will stay here as the unjust soul.

As for notifying the sect, before he went out, he passed the matter to the main building of Jubaozhai with the help of the sect's special communication weapon.

The token has been released, and the sect has been found.

As for what to do, it depends on what those old guys mean.

The rune dragon stopped, each of its four paws stepping on the clouds.

Zhao Jianchi forgot to forget about the monks, some hesitated, some stopped talking, some gloated, some had nothing to do with themselves, and some people looked embarrassed......

Zhao Jianchi smiled, and his body was full of momentum, swinging a large area of clouds.

"Where the avenue stands, the battle is!"

As soon as he spoke, a group of talismans flew out of his sleeves, turning into rune dragons and sweeping away in all directions.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

The three people standing on the top of the mountain also looked up and watched the magnificent battle.

Rainbow lights lit up above the canopy, Hong Nanlan clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body was also filled with layers of rhyme, desperately looking for the best time to shoot.

Measure how to get the best out of your hole cards.

Someone gave birth to a fire lotus in front of him and burned the talisman cleanly.

Someone pinched the magic trick by hand, and the void gave birth to a thunder dragon, looking for the roots, and shaking the talisman one by one. finally fell on Zhao Jianchi, but was stopped by the talisman in a flash.

Someone muttered, "I can break ten thousand laws within three feet", and the talisman dissolved.

Someone has sword qi on his body, and the talisman was cut clean before he got close.

......

This trick seems amazing, but everyone knows that it doesn't work. Although there are many talismans, most of them are low-level talismans, not to mention injuries, and it is extremely difficult to break the defense.

Someone laughed and said: "Brother Zhao, if it's like this, don't take it out, everyone can't afford to lose this person." ”

Zhao Jianchi looked at it when he heard this.

He was the only distracted late monk present, and he also had some conflicts with himself on the sixth floor of Jubaozhai because of such a little business.

Zhao Jianchi smiled, "As you wish." ”

With a wave of his right sleeve, three talismans flew out of it. It was densely covered with runes and emitted a dazzling white light.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "What is there to fear from death, and look at me today, on the banks of the Luoshui River." ”

The sound was rolling, and the three talismans were scattered into a little starlight, reunited again.

Turned into a phoenix, a tiger, and a lin, all stepping on the void, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Then he went to fight on three sides.

Zhao Jianchi rolled up his sleeves, stepped on the talisman, and killed the man who had just spoken.

"Zhao Jianchi, you are looking for death!"

When the man saw him coming towards him, he shouted.

The figure quickly flew behind him with a broken knife. After all, he is not stupid, how can he have a hard time with a distraction peak.

But I regretted it a little, there were so many monks present, why did I have to raise this head and light this fire. Compared to them, they are all happy to see it happen now.

Seeing that he wanted to escape, Zhao Jianchi sneered: "Die, He Yangchang." ”

With that, he slapped his palm forward.

A talisman flashed in his hand, and it was fleeting.

"Forbidden!"

Zhao Jianchi snorted lightly.

He Yangchang, who was retreating frantically, changed his face greatly, but his body seemed to have hit a wall.

He also knew that this was Zhao Jianchi's natal talisman - the empty lock talisman!

The charm locks out the void.

There is no escape, then there will be a battle! If he can cultivate in the late stage of the gods, He Yangchang is naturally not a fool.

The right hand pinched the trick, and the left hand pressed forward, and the void gave birth to a shield.

blocked Zhao Jianchi's fire talisman, and then thought together, a purple light flew out from his body and stabbed towards him.

Zhao Jianchi's spiritual sense swept away, and the few talismans elsewhere were already on the verge of being broken, after all, it was just a talisman, and it was already very good to be able to block those monks for a moment.

This is also because there are a few Taoist friends paddling.

"Good all the way. ”

Zhao Jianchi chuckled.

The voice came into He Yangchang's ears, but it was like the devil's whisper.

"Fellow Daoists, save me!"

He shouted.

But it was too late, Zhao Jianchi stretched out his right hand and pressed it down, the rune flashed, and the qi machine in the void tumbled, swallowing it in an instant, leaving only a small jade plaque, which was his Sumeru mustard thing.

Zhao Jian Chi Lingzhi swept it back with a sweep, his face was slightly pale, and he looked at the rest of the people.

"Who's next?"

Zhao Jianchi was dressed fiercely and quite calmly.

Everywhere the gaze passed, everyone's eyes dodged.

Seeing this, the remaining distracted late-stage monk hurriedly spoke: "All fellow Daoists went up together and slaughtered this fang together. Otherwise, it will change later!"

Zhao Jianchi looked at him, and the runes on his body flashed, and the void rippled in it, like a huge white lotus.

Xu Changsheng and the others at the bottom looked at this battle, and they were also stunned for a long time. Although I can't see any fame, just looking at the phoenix, tiger, and the brilliance of various spells, it is also very exciting.

Especially Xue Nan, who rolled up his sleeves several times, couldn't wait to play in person.

But she also knew the danger, and kept staring at Hong Nanlan, after all, the key to whether this battle can be turned around is still on her.

Suddenly, just as the monks of the Heavenly Curtain were heading towards Zhao Jianchi, who was in the middle.

Hong Nanlan rose up with a sword!

In the sleeve that no one saw, an ancient coin was crushed.

Above the canopy, the void gathers clouds.

Everyone looked up.

And at the edge of the clouds that no one paid attention to, a monk dodged his eyes, quietly disappeared, and appeared on the top of the mountain where Hong Nanlan had just stood, looking at Xu Changsheng and the two.

He can't beat the two of them by killing Hong Nanlan, but he is more than enough to deal with these two little guys.

Especially from the beginning, he was already eyeing it, just waiting for Hong Nanlan to go up and join the war.

Hong Nanlan protects the two of them like this, which is also quite important compared to these two people, and if he participates in the war there, there will definitely be little left of the battle merits assigned to him at that time.

But as long as you take these two people, you may be able to get a big head.

As for this defensive magic weapon, although it is a little difficult to break through, it is not impossible, it is nothing more than spending more water grinding effort.

Thinking of this, Qian Deguang couldn't help grinning.

Although cultivation depends on talent, this brain also has a bright light.

"Old Xu, what kind of cultivation is he?" Xue Nan said secretly.

Looking at the canopy and then at him, Xu Changsheng said firmly: "It's probably a spiritual platform." ”

Xue Nan thought for a moment, "You only need one talisman to kill him, but we only need two for running, and if he deals with us later, I'll use that one." ”

Xu Changsheng knew that the one he was talking about was the attack talisman given by Huangliang County to Xingwen, known as the attack talisman that could be killed below the truth.

But Xu Changsheng, who had been accustomed to careful planning since he was a child, felt that it was a bit of a loss for such a precious talisman to be used on this Lingtai monk.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the young man with the sword tightened the long sword behind him, and said with a smile: "Old Xue, let me come later." ”

"What are you doing here?

Xue Nan was a little unconvinced.

Xu Changsheng nodded.

"I came, tried it, and saw if I could kill him. ”

After speaking, he looked up at the changes in the sky, and his mood was like a lake.

Murderers are always killed.

Qian Deguang did not delay, and immediately manipulated the magic weapon to knock on the jade bowl.

In just a moment, a crack appeared on the jade bowl.

He was overjoyed, and the attacks rained down on the jade bowl.

Look at the void again, the clouds converge into a tall figure.

The whole body was white, only the divine light was faintly visible in those eyes, and he looked down at everyone, like a god.

For a moment, no one dared to speak. I don't know what to do.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "The void is locked!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Jianchi one after another, only to see that his face had changed greatly, obviously it was not him.

"Let's all die. ”

Hong Nanlan's black hair was flying, standing on top of the flying sword, and he said word by word.

As soon as he pulled his right hand, he pulled Zhao Jianchi to his side, and then said solemnly: "Today's great enemy is present, and I implore my ancestors to open their eyes and kill the attacking enemy!"

The head of the figure in the sky.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly, and the heavens and the earth instantly lost color, and it seemed that only those two eyes were left between the vast heaven and the earth.

There is no god in the blank, but it contains the truth of heaven and earth.

In the county guards of Sichuan Prefecture, figures flew up one after another, threatening the sky.

There is a valley quite close to this place, and in the valley there is an iron lock tower, and a tall man sits under the tower.

At this time, the tall man Huo Ran got up, the iron lock roared, and the qi in the valley was agitated.

The man hesitated, asked for a moment in the tower, and then sat down again.

Return to peace.

And the people who were surrounded in the field slowly dissipated in that gaze.

At this very moment, the top of the mountain.

One of the sword-bearer teenagers stood in front of the other, his face calm. The young man carried a sword, holding a wooden sword in his left hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together, slowly slashing across the blade.

Where the sword pointed past, the golden light burst out, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

Even the white cloud god who slowly dissipated was shocked and bowed his head slightly.

At the last moment when the jade bowl dissipated, the sword finger had also been drawn to the tip of the sword.

The young man raised his sword in both hands and raised it high, blood pouring from his arms.

"I have a sword name - Demon Slayer!"