Jia Teng knew that death was coming, but he was still a little unwilling, at least he wanted to figure out how he was defeated.

The young man held a large sword that radiated golden light in his hand and slowly approached him.

"W-what kind of sword is this?" asked Gatten, at least he wished he was dead.

"Xuanyuan Sword. Chen Mingjie no longer hides it.

"Xuan, Xuanyuan Sword!" Jia Teng's eyes widened, looking at the shining golden sword, and suddenly smiled.

Xuanyuan Sword, Emperor Xuanyuan's sword, one of the top ten divine swords of antiquity!

"I see, I didn't think I'd ever see the Ancient Excalibur," Jia Teng muttered.

What is the Ancient Excalibur?

It was an extremely mysterious and rare existence in the entire Immortal Fall Continent.

It is said to be a sword of immortals, and I never imagined that I could see such a thing.

"Do you think it was Xuanyuan Sword who defeated you?" asked Chen Mingjie.

Jia Teng showed a puzzled expression.

But soon he realized the horror of the other party, and at this time, the young man's battle aura was exposed, like a fierce beast.

"Spiral, Rotate Illumination?!" the corners of Jia Teng's eyes twitched, and his pupils were full of fear.

This young man turned out to be a master of the Rotation Realm, which was something he didn't expect at all.

Everything makes sense, everything makes sense.

Defeated by the master of the Xuanzhao Realm, Jia Teng was relieved.

Ding! Kill Jia Teng, the owner of Black Wind Village!

Ding! Gain 10,000 points of sesame merit!

Ding! There are new products in the mall!

He took out his phone and opened the mall, where the blunt-toothed knife was impressively listed.

Ding! Get a blunt-toothed knife!

Ding! Deduct 8,000 sesame merits!

The Xuanyuan Sword has been improved again, this time it has obtained the spiritual power of the blunt tooth knife, and its combat power has also increased by 6,000 points!

Not far away, Wei Damao also walked towards Chen Mingjie with his wife, children and the shopkeeper Wang's family.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief and smiled comfortably.

Wei Damao rescued his family and the shopkeeper Wang's family, and everyone was safe, which is also the best news today.

Seeing Chen Mingjie, the shopkeeper Wang burst into tears and was grateful to him for saving him.

Chen Mingjie comforted him and told them to wait at the bottom of the mountain first.

Because there are still some things that have not been done.

It's still a den of thieves, and while the Eight Tigers and Jia Teng are dead, the others need to be eradicated.

Of course, not all people are heinous, and the way to judge this is simple - white eyes!

The white eye can see the basic information of each person, in addition to the name, age, sect, realm, etc., there is also a column of historical information, which contains the person's past experience, from which the person's good and evil attributes can be judged.

Before the news of the boss's death fermented, Chen Mingjie also sent other bandits to the west sky.

There are also many people among these people, they have never killed anyone, and there is still a trace of kindness in their hearts, and Chen Mingjie forgave them.

After cleaning up these people, Chen Mingjie came to an ordinary warehouse and did one last thing.

He had seen through with his white eyes before, and this treasury was stacked with the silver that Jia Teng had taken from the king's treasurer.

These silvers are the profits of the Xianlai Inn after Chen Mingjie left Jianchuan Town, and the shopkeeper Wang originally wanted to take these silvers to Qilin City and hand them over to Chen Mingjie.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as being robbed by bandits.

However, these bandits have obviously been killed before they can spend.

After collecting the 80,000 taels of silver, Chen Ming came to the horse ring, untied the rope, and tied it to the carriage.

This carriage was the carriage used by the shopkeeper and his party before, and it was quietly parked outside the horse circle at this time.

Although Wei Damao repeatedly asked to drive the carriage himself, Chen Mingjie refused.

Chen Mingjie knew that the hardest thing in the past few days was Wei Damao.

After being put down the mountain, he rushed to Qilin City day and night, and then followed Chen Mingjie to rescue Shopkeeper Wang and others, he had not slept for many days, and he was exhausted at this time.

The carriage was very spacious, and could accommodate seven or eight people, and everyone was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Although Chen Mingjie was a little tired, it didn't hurt to rely on his strong cultivation.

A horse-drawn carriage sailed through the mountain path, and the sound of horses' hooves was crisp, like a symphony, playing quietly in the long night.

At this time, the bright moon slowly rose and hung in the dark night sky.

The surrounding stars seemed to be interested and lit themselves up one after another.

In order not to affect everyone's sleep, Chen Mingjie drove very slowly, he looked up at the sky, and his eyes were full of starlight.

The road is lined with verdant woods, and the occasional croaking of frogs breaks the silence of the night.

There is a gentle breeze that brings a hint of coolness.

It is a joy to be reunited with the deceased.

He knew that at this time, in Qilin City, someone was worried about him.

This concern gave him strength, and no matter what danger he encountered, he knew that someone was waiting for him behind him.

Three days later, in the early morning, the group came to the city gate in the western suburbs of Qilin.

Returning here again, Chen Mingjie felt a familiar smell.

Although he is an immortal cultivator who yearns for freedom, he also likes to feel at home.

Is this contradictory, not at all.

In the Immortal Fall Continent, anything is possible.

Although this is still a world of the jungle, and still follows the law of the strong, there are still many fascinating legends.

In those legends, there are stories of saving the world, there are stories of sincerity, and there are stories of fairy couples, the road to cultivating immortals is not smooth, but where the heart goes, it will definitely be reached.

Although there are still bigger challenges waiting for the teenager, now, he can enjoy life for a short time.

Listen to the rain and build a small building

By the lotus pond, a woman sat on a polished stone, thoughtful.

She was dressed in a light veil, and the light gauze was embroidered with lotus roots, which complemented this scene.

At this time, it is the height of summer, the lotus pond is surrounded by large lotus leaves, the lotus leaves are green, like a small umbrella in full bloom, full of joy to absorb the nourishment of the sun.

There is a rock protruding from the surface of the pond below it, and a small turtle lurks on the rock, which is lazily hiding under the lotus leaves to cool off.

Occasionally, he would stick out his little head and peek into the outside world, and in his eyes, the world was turquoise.

He had been lying on his stomach for a long time, and felt that he should move his muscles and bones, so he tilted his body and fell into the pool.

There were quite a few golden-scaled guys around him.

They are called goldfish, and they are a group of good-looking and graceful swimmers.

The woman forgot that it was the fifth day that she had been in the house.

She was slightly uneasy in her heart, but also a little expectant, and she prayed silently every day.

The pond is very large, and it is also very beautiful, much more beautiful than the pond she has seen in Jianchuan Town, this is the day when the lotus flowers bloom, the green lotus is standing in a graceful manner, some are budding to be released, some are delicate, and some are just poking their heads out of the lake, looking at the quiet beauty, her mood gradually calmed down.

Childe, should be back soon