Martial arts are not inferior to immortals, but they have their own limitations in many aspects, such as flying.

A martial artist can cross the void in the void after breaking the pill and turning into a void, but if you want to fly to a thousand feet in the sky, only the god of martial arts can do it.

"Nine Immortals Sect Master, Nine Immortals Lord!" Yun Xu's eyes were full of enthusiasm for facing idols, he didn't expect that he would actually have the opportunity to meet the legendary martial arts god, and the other party was probably here because of him.

Ying Jiuming's figure gradually approached, he was wearing a simple black robe without any decoration, without the slightest breath, and it was even more inconspicuous in the background of the vast sky, without a trace of the tall and majestic shore of the god of martial arts, which was far from the image in the clouds.

However, this does not affect the worship of the clouds, the god of martial arts, his name is legend, he himself is legendary, he does not need anything meaningless to decorate himself.

The sky and the earth will not need to oppress the ants to show their majesty.

"It seems that your origin is not small!" Jiang Ming looked at Yun Xuan with strange eyes.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about. Yun Xu's words were a little incoherent, "How can I, how can I be ......"

"When the old people meet, don't you even have a cup of tea?"

While the two were talking, Win Jiu Ming had already landed in front of the two, his eyes were looking directly at Jiang Ming, and he directly ignored the existence of the cloud void.

He is only in his thirties, just entering middle age, but the vicissitudes in his eyes betray his real age.

The old people are a little frightened, the god of martial arts is actually commensurate with Jiang Ming, what is the origin of this Jiang Ming?

"It turned out to be you, I didn't expect you to recognize me after a thousand years. ”

For Jiang Ming, he had only spent three years in the Library Pavilion, but for Win Nine Ming, it was a thousand years.

With a wave of Jiang Ming's hand, a long table engraved with thousands of characters appeared between the two, and a wooden chair appeared on each side, although it was not a tea table, no one in the three people present would care about this detail.

Jiang Ming poured out two cups of blue-green tea from the purple clay pot on the table, and a little heat poured up, and the temperature was just right.

There is no end to the tea, but even if Jiang Ming pours his share, he doesn't dare to drink it at the same table with the god of martial arts.

Win Jiu Ming picked up the teacup, glanced at it, and put it down gently: "This is the Qilin Death, named because I once fascinated the fire Qilin for a moment, and my physique is not comparable to the Qilin." ”

He actually dared to poison the god of martial arts in person! Yun Xuan glared at Jiang Ming angrily, using this kind of inferior means to deal with the god of martial arts was simply a crime that deserved death, and it was not an exaggeration to cut it with a thousand knives.

But even if Jiang Ming deserves to die, it will not be his turn to denounce it.

Jiang Ming's face was as usual, he was not embarrassed by his behavior just now, he calmly changed a pot of tea, poured a new teacup, and said, "Please use it." ”

Win Jiu Ming picked up the teacup again and put it down again: "This is immortal drunk, although it is not a poison, it is better than most poisons, if I drink it, I am afraid I will have to stay here today." ”

Yun Xuan's eyes were a little dull, he couldn't figure out what was going on, how could someone poison his face, and after being exposed, he changed his face to a new poison without changing his face! How did such a person live so big?

Seeing that Jiang Ming had changed another pot of tea, Ying Jiuming said weakly: "Forget it, I'm not thirsty today." ”

Jiang Ming's expression was still not a little embarrassed, and with a wave of his hand, the teapot and teacup disappeared immediately, leaving only the thousand-character text engraved on the table.

"Your vigilance has improved a lot, and you have been assassinated many times over the years!" Jiang Ming said, "It seems that the god of martial arts is not so glamorous. ”

"It's your poisoning methods that are too shoddy. ”

Win Jiu Ming glanced at him, "But what you said is right, the Nine Immortals can devour other people's qi and blood and the cultivation of people who practice the same exercises, as long as they devour my qi and blood and cultivation, it is possible to become a new god of martial arts, and there are certainly not a few people who take risks." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, there are no wonders in the world, and there is no end to human wisdom.

Murder is not only a frontal bar, assassination, poisoning, formations, sieges and other means emerge in an endless stream, as long as the benefits are large enough, there are enough crazy people who take risks.

"I want to know who created the Nine Secret Formulas. Jiang Ming asked.

"Of course, the Nine Immortals were created by the Nine Immortals, this is a well-known fact!" Yun Xu's face turned red, and then immediately turned pale.

He didn't know how he had the courage to say this, but after saying it, he realized that he was not qualified to say this, where was the god of martial arts that he was qualified to maintain?

Jiang understood the emptiness of the clouds, and sneered: "With his brain, if he can create such a subtle exercise, I will be a prisoner for you." ”

Win Jiuming's fist clenched, released, clenched again, and released again......

Although he said the truth, why couldn't he resist wanting to hit him?

"Actually, you should have guessed that this is a technique handed down from the demon world, it seems to be a martial arts exercise, but in fact, it still can't change the essence of the magic skill, but there is no corresponding magic power, and it can't exert the original power of the magic skill. With great perseverance, Win Jiu Ming resisted the urge to slap Jiang Ming to death with one palm, and reluctantly replied.

Jiang Ming nodded, Dongzhou was full of people cultivating the Nine Spirits, and it was not difficult to see the origin of the Nine Spirits with his eyesight, and he asked to win the Nine Spirits just to confirm.

"So, as a famous genius in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, why did you take refuge in the Demon Realm? If there is still a part of the history I heard that is true, then before you took refuge in the Demon Realm, the Immortal Cultivation Realm had not failed! You haven't even fought against the Demon Realm!" Jiang Ming heard the history that the Human Realm was invaded by the Demon Realm, and the Martial Dao arose, first destroying the Demon Dao, and then destroying the Immortal Dao.

Since the true face of the so-called rise of the martial arts is the means of the Demon Dao, it shows that before the battle between the martial arts and the immortal Dao, the five martial arts gods such as the Nine Immortals had already become the vanguard of the Demon Dao.

If the Immortal Cultivation Realm loses to the Demon Dao, then it is still forgivable to surrender in order to save his life, and the ants are still stealing their lives, how can they require everyone to be loyal martyrs. But before the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Demon Dao fought, he took refuge in the Demon Dao, and that nature changed.

Even if this history is false, the real history will only get worse.

Ying Jiuming smiled bitterly and said, "Although you know that this history is false, the truth of the matter is even more bizarre than you imagined. ”

"How bizarre?"

"A thousand years ago, the gate of the Demon Realm was opened, and a peerless genius of the Heavenly Dao Sect who cultivated the "Taishang Forgetfulness of Love" went deep into the Demon Realm and killed the Demon Emperor with his own strength, and the Immortal Realm took the opportunity to attack the Demon Realm, and it took only seven days to destroy the Demon Realm. ”

"How is this possible?" Jiang Ming was shocked, even if history is false, it is impossible to deviate to this extent!

"That peerless genius who cultivated the "Taishang Forgetfulness Record", his name ......" Win Jiu Ming paused, and glanced at Jiang Ming meaningfully, "It's called Jiang Ming!"