"Whatever, if you can really make me live and not die, I have to thank you, I have grown so big, I haven't tried this taste yet!" Jiang Yiran stood on the ground with his hands on the ground, leaned back and sat on the ground lightly.

Hearing this, the Qingzhu Immortal's eyes narrowed and said, "Then I will fulfill your wish!" He casually took out a short knife and slowly squatted down in front of Jiang Yiran: "I'll cut off your flesh piece by piece now, don't worry, I won't let you die, I will hang your life with pills, let you feel this taste!"

Jiang Yiran was still expressionless, and said lightly: "Whatever, hurry up if you want to do it, don't talk so much nonsense, look at you are an immortal, how can you be like a mother-in-law like a girl!"

The Qingzhu Immortal's face turned pale, and he smiled angrily: "Okay, good, sharp-toothed boy! I hope you won't ask me for a while!" As he spoke, he was about to take a short knife and stab it at Jiang Yiran's body. At the moment when the knife was about to touch Jiang Yiran, Jiang Yiran's body suddenly fell to the ground, and at the same time, he slammed the object in his hand into the wound of the Qingzhu Immortal!

The Qingzhu Immortal's face changed drastically, when the thing thrown by Jiang Yiran touched his wound, he already knew what it was, at this moment his face was hideous, and he said sharply: "This kind of poison, how can you still have it! I have never even seen this grade of poison, where did you get it?"

Jiang Yiran chuckled and said, "If I say that I picked it up, do you believe it? Immortal Master, you better take care of yourself first, if you don't deal with it, the venom will spread!"

Qingzhu Immortal's eyes were red, he couldn't wait to hack the little beast in front of him to death immediately, but he had already been poisoned, if he didn't detoxify in time, I was afraid that his life would be gone in a moment, but to detoxify, how to detoxify, those detoxification pills refined by Master Duanmu had no effect on this poison at all!

The arm has been cut off, and he can't cut off half of his body, then he doesn't have to wait for the poison to be released, and he should die! Qingzhu Immortal's heart is in a hurry, he has lived for so many years, and he has calculated all his life, and he doesn't know what to do in the face of such a scene! By the way, this little beast in front of him, he must have an antidote, there must be an antidote!

The Qingzhu Immortal's face softened, and he barely squeezed out a smile and said: "Yiran, you must have an antidote, for the sake of me raising you for so many years, give me the antidote! If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago!"

Jiang Yiran ignored the Qingzhu Immortal, turned over and stood up from the ground, the elixir of this old fellow of the Qingzhu Immortal is really a good thing, his injuries are almost healed now! Seeing Jiang Yiran ignoring him, the Qingzhu Immortal couldn't help but become even more anxious, half of his body was already stinking! If there was no antidote, he would die!

The Qingzhu Immortal didn't think about killing Jiang Yiran and directly snatching the antidote! But he didn't know which one the antidote was, in case there was still poison on this little beast, and he drank it if he thought it was the antidote, he was afraid that he would die faster!

"Yiran, you give me the antidote, I know what I did was wrong, but I have also raised you for so many years! Besides, if I die, you mortal will not be able to get out of this Fallen Dragon Mountain Range!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yiran paused. Then he continued to act, grabbed the broken sword in his hand, turned his head and smiled at the Qingzhu Immortal: "I also want to give you an antidote, but I really don't have it!"

The Qingzhu Immortal was even more anxious, he thought that Jiang Yiran must have an antidote, but he just didn't want to give it to him! He gritted his teeth: "Jiang Yiran, if you give me the antidote, I can recognize you as the master and ensure that you are a mortal with no worries about food and clothing for your life." ”

Jiang Yiran smiled and said, "Is this true?" The Qingzhu Immortal nodded again and again: "Seriously, seriously!" When I detoxify the poison, I will immediately kill you to relieve the hatred in my heart!

"Come here, get closer to me, I'll detoxify you! My detoxification method is extraordinary, it's not okay to be far away!" Jiang Yiran played with the broken sword and said to the Qingzhu Immortal with a smile.

The Qingzhu Immortal immediately walked up to Jiang Yiran with a sneer: "What about the antidote...... You!" saw Jiang Yiran holding the hilt of the broken sword in his hand, and the other end of the broken sword ran through the chest of the Qingzhu Immortal!

Black blood flowed from the corner of the Qingzhu Immortal's mouth, and his poisoning became more and more serious: Little beast, you lie to me!" Jiang Yiran pulled out the broken sword violently, kicked the Qingzhu Immortal to the ground, and said innocently: "I didn't lie to you, I really don't have an antidote! There is a way to detoxify, as long as you die, the poison will naturally be cured!" In the end, Jiang Yiran was already cold-faced!

The Qingzhu Immortal was lying on the ground, staring at the stone wall on the top of the cave in a daze, his pupils slowly dilated, and he said in a rough manner: "I have calculated countless people in my life, but I didn't expect it to be planted in your hands! For this sword, I killed my eldest brother and third brother, and raised an unknown number of children, hoping to use their blood to break the seal of the light ball, but in the end, this sword fell into your hands! Maybe this is retribution!

The green bamboo immortal coughed violently, and black blood flowed more and more from the corners of his mouth, staining his gray beard. Jiang Yiran sat on the ground with a broken sword, looking at him lightly.

"Actually, if you only want our blood, we can give it to you, but you still want our lives!" The Qingzhu Immortal coughed violently, spurted out a mouthful of black blood and continued: "Fart! If it weren't for me, you would have starved to death in Zangfeng City! Hehe, you killed me, you wait, you can't get out of the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range, you are just a mortal, you will die here, I will wait for you below, hehehe......"

The Qingzhu Immortal gradually fell silent, and Jiang Yiran knew that he was dead! He died in this unknown cave in the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range! His body became more and more stinky, and finally, it finally turned into a puddle of pus, leaving only the storage bag used by the monk and his body and belongings. Qingzhu Immortal, this person, from this moment on, completely disappeared from this world!

Jiang Yiran survived in the end, the pressure of life and death was gone, and the whole person was paralyzed all of a sudden, he casually threw the broken sword aside, and he didn't take the storage bag left by the Qingzhu Immortal after his death, it was something that the immortal used, he didn't need it, and he couldn't use it. The first time he killed someone in his life, he killed a high-ranking immortal, but somehow, Jiang Yiran couldn't be happy, and there was a faint sense of loss, after all, the Qingzhu Immortal was the one who raised him so big, although he had bad intentions.

The Qingzhu Immortal has a saying that is right, if it weren't for him, maybe he would have died a long time ago, and there would be no Jiang Yiran now! Jiang Yiran suddenly stood up, kicked the broken sword away, and scolded angrily: "It's all because of your broken sword that so many people have died, why did you appear in this world!"

"How can you blame my old man for this kind of thing? You should blame the greed in the hearts of human beings! Also, you little friend is so rude that you actually kicked my old man!"

After kicking the broken sword, the next scene was Jiang Yiran's turn to be stunned! Because the broken sword he had just kicked flew back slowly, and the most incomprehensible thing was that it could actually speak! It could actually speak! A broken sword could actually speak! Jiang Yiran felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and at this moment he stared blankly at the broken sword floating in mid-air, and asked sluggishly: "What are you? How can you speak?"

"Oh, you kid is so rude, old man, I'm not a thing! Uh, no, I'm not a thing! No, I'm not a thing! Come! You say, am I a thing!" The broken sword pointed at Jiang Yiran and asked angrily! Jiang Yiran was even more sluggish: "I...... I don't know if you're something!"

"Forget it, I won't entangle this with you!" The voice in the broken sword looked a little depressed, and then changed again: "Shaoxia, I see that you have a strange skeleton, you are a martial arts wizard who is unique in ten thousand, and it depends on you to maintain the peace of the world.

Jiang Yiran's face was full of black lines, this kind of words...... How is it so similar to what those old liars in Zangfeng City said, when he was young, he longed to become an immortal, but he was deceived by those old liars and broke silver!

Seeing that Jiang Yiran didn't reply, the broken sword couldn't help but fly around Jiang Yiran a few times: "Hey, you won't be a fool, you saw that you were quite clever when you fought with that old fool just now......! Do you think my old man is too handsome??yes, it must be so!"

Seeing that Jiang Yiran ignored him, Broken Sword muttered to himself, rolled up and down around Jiang Yiran while talking, and suddenly hit the back of Jiang Yiran's head with the hilt of his sword and said: "You can't really be a fool, is it possible that my old man has been sealed for tens of thousands of years and is going to fall into the hands of a fool, hey, what a pearl covered with dust!"

Jiang Yiran had completely calmed down from the shock, he regained his composure, and asked the broken sword in front of him, "You, what is it?" The broken sword was also stunned when he saw Jiang Yiran's serious appearance, and suddenly hovered in front of Jiang Yiran, and also learned from Jiang Yiran's calm appearance and said: If I say that I am from the ancient era, I am the great sword immortal of the ancient era, do you believe it or not?"

"Believe!" Broken Sword was stunned again: "Why do you believe it so simply?" Jiang Yiran said lightly: "Because you have a hole in your brain!" Although he couldn't hear what it meant, Broken Sword instinctively felt that it was not a good word, and it approached Jiang Yiran's throat and roared: "Do you believe it if I stabbed you to death with a sword?"

Jiang Yiran gently opened the broken sword with his hand and said, "Believe!" The broken sword was stunned again: "Why do you believe it so simply?" Jiang Yiran straightened his sleeves, cleared his throat and said with a serious face: "Because you really have a hole in your brain!" Then he slapped the broken sword on the ground, spit and said: "It's just a broken sword, it's still broken, who are fooling you, and it's still a big sword fairy?"

Broken Sword suddenly burst into flames and roared: "There is a reason why my old man has become like this, and you, a little friend, are too rude to spit on my old man!"

Jiang Yiran took the broken sword, sat it under his buttocks, and said with a serious face: "Say it, tell me your reason! I've already sat down!" The broken sword suddenly knocked Jiang Yiran to the ground, shook the dust on his body, and said with Jiang Yiran's serious appearance: "Are you ready to listen to it? I have a story, do you have wine?" Jiang Yiran took off his shoes and smashed them on the broken sword, and said lightly: "You can't talk about it, if you don't talk about it, I'll leave!"

"Tell me, sit down, listen to me and you! Do you know the ancient sword immortal Shenxiao Zhenren?"

"I haven't heard of it!"

"Uh-uh, have you ever heard that in ancient times, there was a giant dragon that caused trouble on the continent of the world?"

"I've never heard of it either!"

"Then haven't you heard of the dragon slaying battle in ancient times?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Yiran wondered. This broken sword has no skull, and if you put a skull on this broken sword, it must be covered with black lines!

"Why don't you know anything!!" Broken Sword roared angrily, Jiang Yiran was a little innocent: "I don't know why I don't know anything!"

"Forget it, the old man doesn't care about you, do you guess who the old man is......?" It all seems a bit obscene!