Elder Qiao sighed, and then said, "You can't reach the realm, you can't see it." Every time this ring shone brightly just now, I saw countless sword qi shoot out like swimming fish. It's just that I'm also a Jin Dan cultivator after all, and I can't see the trajectory of those sword qi clearly. However, this mysterious senior can not only slash the sword qi thunder, but also destroy those demons of the Immortal Sect, but he will not accidentally injure an unrelated person. It shows that this person is definitely a top master of swordsmanship, not only has unparalleled power, but also has the power of precise control. I really don't dare to guess his strength. ”

He sighed and said, "Since the senior borrowed the body of this demon sect monk to cast spells, he also has a deep meaning. Xu wants to convey to us a meaning that this person has a relationship with him. We must treat them with courtesy, and we must never neglect them. ”

With that, he took the big stick in his hand and turned to leave. Mr. Wen stopped talking and hesitated. When Elder Qiao saw it, he laughed and said, "You see that my memory is old and useless. You don't have to worry about the road ahead. This time, I heard that the Immortal Sect has made a bloody attempt to prevent us from establishing a lower court on Feichong Road. I don't understand why, but I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it, so I'll follow you all the way. In order not to alarm the other party, I didn't tell you. Originally, I was worried that the Immortal Sect would have a backhand, but after what happened just now, I don't have to worry about it. I think as long as the people of the Immortal Sect still have some brains, they will never dare to do anything again. Not to mention whether the Immortal Sect has a master of the Yuan Infant Image, even if there is, if you meet the one just now, I am afraid that there will be no return. ”

Elder Qiao had something to say in his heart and didn't say it to Mr. Wen. That is the existence that did not show up just now who screamed on the hill in the distance, and nine times out of ten it is the Yuan Ying Venerable of the Immortal Sect. However, that kind of existence was instantly killed on the ground, what level of power does this power that strikes out of the air have to be? The mysterious Longyuan Sword Sect, the legendary Longyuan Sword Sect that has been in charge of immortal figures who have reached that point for generations. What kind of strength did he not dare to think about. The big man whose strength has reached that level has a deep meaning in his every move, and he can't guess or speculate. Therefore, he knew that the master of the Immortal Sect who was killed in the distance might be the power of the Yuan Infant, but he didn't dare to take advantage of Qiu Feng to pick up the dead corpse. Who knows what the dragon has planned, maybe he just wants the other party to expose the corpse in the wilderness to set an example. I'm just a little person who is struggling to find a way forward at the Jindan level, so don't get involved in these things.

Thinking of this, he continued what he had just said and said, "You take that Demon Gate monk and leave this place overnight to find another place to rest. After that, there should be nothing to do. You can run the lower courtyard of the sect here with your heart, recruit aspiring disciples, and do your part well. ”

Mr. Wen hurriedly nodded yes, and Su Dingxiang quickly led people to pull. After they left, Elder Qiao took out an iron box from the storage magic weapon and sealed the corpses of the four Immortal Sect's Jindan masters. Then he used his mana to erase the traces of this place, and then left. Jiang Bo's body was also properly placed by Su Dingxiang and others, waiting for him to recover. They didn't want to provoke the power of the Dragon Yuan Sect. But they didn't know that Jiang Bo was in a great crisis at this time, and his spirit was going through an unprecedented test.

On that day, Jiang Bo inexplicably encountered a Yin soldier who absconded from the underworld and claimed to be a broken intestine. This guy seems to value Jiang Bo's flesh and blood essence and makes a move on it. Jiang Bo sent out a sword with all his might, and he was not his opponent in the first place. But what no one expected was that at the critical moment, the demon spirit called dust that was sleeping in his body suddenly woke up for a short time, which helped Jiang Bo. Originally, when the dust was hatched in advance, he had made a shot once, and he was already in a very weak state. But because Jiang Bo was threatened with death, he was greatly stimulated by his symbiosis and forcibly woke up. In the case of extreme weakness, he had no choice but to use a forbidden means to exert part of his strength under the pretense of Jiang Bo's hands. Only then did he kill the broken intestine and escaped the catastrophe. But how could forbidden means have no price? Dust fell into a complete sleep because of this, and his thoughts were almost completely dissipated, and only a little bit of true spirit was running in a muddy instinct. And Jiang Bo, who was the carrier of his power at that time, was also seriously injured and his soul was damaged, and he was strangely entangled with his true spirit. Jiang Bo's consciousness had been completely lost, he had long forgotten who he was, and had entered the divine thoughts of dust.

Coincidentally, the two of them struck together, which actually triggered Chen's inheritance memory. Now Jiang Bo only felt that he was a bird flying in the air, and beneath his wings were a tumbling sea of clouds and endless mountains. He didn't know how far he had flew, but it felt as if he had been flying, and the terrain below him was constantly changing, and it seemed that he had crossed more than tens of thousands of miles. But he didn't feel tired, on the contrary, with each vibration of his wings, he felt more aware of how to use his strength and skill, and flew more and more easily. However, in the process of flying, he will sometimes encounter some strange creatures that suddenly appear, including birds and some strange monsters. These guys can't help but attack him. After the first few times he was in a hurry, Jiang Bo gradually began to adapt to this situation. Sometimes he can kill or run away, and sometimes he runs away on his own. After a long time, he actually liked this kind of fighting, and if there were no beasts attacking him, he would use his initiative to find an opponent. In the fight again and again, he became more and more familiar with his natural powers, and he became more and more handy with them, and sometimes he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar.

Jiang Bo didn't know that although he felt extremely happy, he was actually facing the biggest crisis. What he was experiencing now was the experience of the bloodline inheritance of the Demon Spirit Clan. All kinds of living beings in the world have their own cultivation methods. Unlike the Terran torch, the former sages preached. Those who are powerful and powerful in the Demon Spirit Clan will record their own experiences and experience of comprehending their natural supernatural powers, and keep them in their blood. The juniors of the same clan will inspire these experiences at certain special moments, and then experience them from the perspective of the person concerned, so as to draw on the powerful experience of their predecessors. Although in Jiang Bo's current view, all this is his personal experience, but in fact, what he feels is actually a summary of the experiences of his ancestors over countless years.

Originally, for the demon spirit, it was a great opportunity to inspire this inheritance. But the problem now is that Chen's consciousness is asleep, and Jiang Bo's consciousness is entangled with it. If this inheritance continues, Jiang Bo's will will sink deeper and deeper, and the will of the dust itself will become more and more difficult to awaken. In the end, the two consciousnesses merge into the one, then they are no longer themselves, but become the third kind of existence - the waste spirit. The Waste Spirit is a strange being, and it is also a creature that is both terrifying and pathetic. In the symbiosis between the demon spirit and the host, the waste spirit will be formed under extremely special circumstances. This kind of waste spirit will become very powerful because of the combination of the forces of both sides, but due to the damage of consciousness, it has degenerated to the point that it can only survive on instinct like a wild beast. A creature with great strength but ignorance will end very tragically. They can't control their own power, and they are also the best prey in the eyes of some powerful creatures, and the outcome is unknown.

Jiang Bo flew and fought tirelessly in his hallucination, and he never got tired of it. Until one day, suddenly a ring fell from the sky. This thing exudes a coercion that suppresses him to the death. Jiang Bo struggled, but all his means and supernatural powers were vulnerable in front of this ring. This strange thing was different from all the opponents he had met before, completely different. He simply didn't know how to deal with it. And that thing, though it suppressed him and defeated him, did not hurt him. It's just that his means of escape are useless, and that's how that thing haunts him.

He didn't know how long he had been fighting with the ring, but the spells that came out of the ring seemed to remind him of something. He struggled hard while recalling, and suddenly once, one of his wings shook away the brilliance that hit him, and at the same time blurted out: "Sword Qi!"

With this sound, many memories poured into his mind like a flood of opening the floodgates. Jiang Bo only felt a splitting headache, and there was a feeling of fullness in his soul. It seems like countless hours have passed, and it seems like there is only a short moment. Jiang Bo opened his eyes suddenly, the heavens and the earth were still for a moment, and he finally saw clearly. At this time, he was standing in a chaotic situation, no top, no bottom, no heaven and no earth, only a gray patch. Above his head, a huge dark ring slowly rotated, emitting bursts of light, and the light seemed to shine into his heart. He looked down at himself, and saw only patches of shiny black feathers, and his arms outstretched were two huge wings. Jiang Bo shook his head, and with a sigh, the feathers on his body began to fall off, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt appeared from it. It was Jiang Bo's appearance, with a move of his right hand, a small crow appeared in his palm, curled up and sleeping soundly. Jiang Bo knew that this was the soul of dust, so he carefully took the little crow into his arms and put it close to his heart. At the same time, with a move with his left hand, the huge ring above his head kept shrinking and flew towards him. The ring eventually turned into a ring and fell into his hand. Jiang Bo picked up the ring and looked at it carefully, and found two words on its inside-Leng Ran. He was stunned, this is the name of Master Leng, his husband when he was in the official school. The cold master who taught him a set of gentleman's swords, told him about the major events in the world, and talked about the cold master who traveled all over the world and aroused infinite pride in his chest.