"Heaven is ruthless, people's hearts are not ancient! Our friends for tens of thousands of years, I didn't expect you to put me to death for a treasure. How sad!" A slightly embarrassed middle-aged man holding a long sword said sadly and angrily to the two middle-aged men in front of him who were also holding long swords.

These two middle-aged people, one of them has a righteous face and a Confucian atmosphere, while the other is a strong man, but he is a person who has entered the Tao with martial arts. The two middle-aged men and the person being hunted down were originally close friends, but now they are fighting each other.

The man with a Confucian atmosphere said in a deep voice: "Brother Jing Yi, don't blame us for being ruthless, and don't blame us for being insatiable. If you want to blame, you can only blame it for being too ostentatious. With treasures, you will naturally make a lot of money in a muffled voice, but you are swaggering around the market, for fear that others will not know that you have treasures. If you don't die, heaven will not tolerate it!"

Jing Yi laughed angrily: "Hahaha! Heaven is intolerable! You can say this! It's really funny! Come on, see if you die today or this seat dies! I usually fight for a long time but don't fight with my life, which is very regrettable." Today, let's try it out!"

The sturdy man snorted: "Try it, try it, you think that the two of us are really not your opponents! Now, let you recognize the reality, lest you live so confused in the next life!"

These three middle-aged people are all true immortal cultivators.

In addition to Jing Yi, the other two are named Fang Cun and Wen Shou. The strong is the square inch, which means that he is the leader between the square inch, and he is respected between the square inch, and he is very good at hand-to-hand combat. And Wen Shou was originally a scholar, and he also took the path of Confucianism, full of literary spirit, and very good at defense.

The three of them were originally close friends, and they respected Jing Yi, because before they achieved True Immortal, there was an ancestor in Jing Yi's family who was a True Immortal cultivator. But now that the ancestor of Jing Yi's family has fallen, Jing Yi got the treasure passed down by the ancestor, but he was peeped at by Fang Cun and Wen Shou, and the three people who were originally close friends became mortal enemies.

Jing Yi knew that it was dangerous today, but he would not be restrained, and the sword in his hand was horizontal, and he directly slashed out a sword qi.

Unlike Fang Cun and Wen Shou, the long sword in their hands is just a decoration, in fact, it doesn't matter if there is one. Back then, he only used a sword as a weapon to get close to Jing Yi, and Jing Yi turned to the way of the sword, although he could not reach the level of a sword immortal, but the swordsmanship was superb and the swordsmanship was powerful, but the two could not compare.

"I also used this method, as I said before, I was just playing with you before. It's been so long, and I still haven't grown!"

Looking at the sword qi that Jing Yi slashed out, Wen Shou smiled in a low voice, only to see his right hand move, and directly turned his palm towards the sword qi. Under his beat, the originally extremely sharp sword qi seemed to meet the thick city wall, and it suddenly appeared weak, and it only lasted for two breaths before dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Let's try it!"

Seeing that Wen Shou easily blocked the opponent's sword qi, Fang Cun laughed, and stepped on it, but the person in the air seemed to be stepping on the ground, and suddenly swept towards Jing Yi with his strength. Fang Cun is good at hand-to-hand combat, and he is respected between Fang Cun, so the first thing he has to do is close to Jing Yi's body. As long as he is close, Jing Yi is the head of the chopping board and is slaughtered by him.

Jing Yi misbelieved the two, but he was not a fool. He knew what Fang Cun was good at, so when he saw Fang Cun's movements, he immediately moved his feet and retreated backwards. I really wanted to think about this scene from the previous time, but this time it was different from the previous time when Jing Yi easily got rid of Fang Cun, and Fang Cun's speed was much faster than before.

"Hahaha!

Catching up with Jing Yi very quickly, Fang Cun laughed, and directly punched towards Jing Yi. His punch was extremely fast, and Jing Yi didn't have time to react at all, so he could only instinctively exert his protective qi. However, even so, he was still blown away by Fang Cun's punch.

With one punch, Fang Cun suddenly laughed, and then stepped up again to catch up, and then punched down. Fang Cai's punch was extremely heavy, and even with the protective qi, Jing Yi felt extremely painful all over his body. And in the face of Fang Cun's fist strength again, Jing Yi's face was gloomy, and the sword in his hand slashed.

After all, he is a true immortal cultivator, and he is good at swordsmanship. When they usually compete, although Fang Cun and Wen Shou did not exert their full strength, they did not have a lot of hidden strength. So taken together, they and Jing Yi are only between them, and they are far from being wiped out with their hands.

Jing Yi drew a sword, but he showed his own swordsmanship. Fang Cun also knew the power of this swordsmanship, and suddenly his body shook, and he dodged this sword. If it was just Fang Cun alone, Jing Yi could take advantage of the victory to pursue, and maybe even seriously injure Fang Cun. But now it's two to one, and when Jing Yi forced back an inch, Wen Shou suddenly appeared beside him, the sword in his hand had disappeared, but he was holding a pen.

Wen Shou is a Confucian Taoist, and what he is good at is the heroic righteousness of Confucianism. I saw the pen in his hand wave, and then a fixed word appeared in the air, flying directly towards Jing Yi. Seeing Wen Shou's methods, Jing Yi's face changed, he was more afraid of Wen Shou than Fang Cun, because Wen Shou's methods were more strange and more difficult to prevent.

Wen Shou writes with a pen, which is a way to perform the art of fixing. They are not disciples of a great sect, and their understanding and cultivation of the immobilization technique are naturally inferior to those of a great sect disciple like Xiao Qingfeng. Therefore, Xiao Qingfeng only needs to pinch the trick to perform the fixing technique, but Wen Shou, who is a true immortal, needs to use a pen to do so.

Jing Yi's swordsmanship is superb, and his power is endless. But Wen Shou is good at defending, and Fang Cun is good at attacking. With the help of Wen Shou, Fang Cun was still cautious after all. At this moment, under the siege of two people, Jing Yi was quickly injured. The injuries weren't serious, but they were just the beginning. Once the True Immortal Power fights, it will be impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time, even if two fight one, it will not be easy.

Although he couldn't solve the battle in a short time, Jing Yi couldn't escape, because no matter how he escaped, he would be restrained by the two. If no one helped him, he would be consumed here by Fang Cun and Wen Shou.

While using his supernatural powers to contain Jing Yi and provide Fang Cun with a chance, Wen Shou shouted at Jing Yi: "Fellow Daoist, for the sake of our friends for so many years, you call out the treasure, we will give you a happy death, and also let your soul reincarnate, wouldn't it be better?

"Shameless villain!"

Jing Yi was already so angry that he couldn't speak. At this moment, he regretted it very much, because the other two knew him too well, and all his magic spells, the two people on the other side basically knew it, in this case, it was impossible for him to kill himself even if he wanted to.

Fang Cun said gloomily: "It's because you don't know how to lift! Without your ancestor, you think you are something." As long as you hand over the treasure, the two of us will definitely not destroy your soul, and give you a chance to be reincarnated.

Waving the sword in his hand, Jing Yi sneered: "I know what you want the treasure to do, I want to dedicate it to the seniors of the Jade Void Palace, and worship the teaching, right?" It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity, even if my soul is gone, I won't hand over this treasure to you. ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether to hand over the treasure or not. As long as it falls into our hands, you have to pay it if you don't pay it!" Wen Shou smiled.

When Wen Shou's words fell, a hearty voice sounded in the air: "I don't know what treasure is going to be dedicated to the seniors of the Jade Void Palace, how can I help you? I happen to be going to the Jade Void Palace, and it's not good to have no gifts, how about I help you?"

Hearing the voice, Jing Yi and the three of them looked in the direction from which the voice came from at the same time. I saw a man and a woman appear in the air, the man was dressed in dark red armor, wearing a flat sky crown, wearing a dark red cloak, his hands behind his back, and a smile on his face. The other woman, dressed in a long white dress with a somewhat cold face, stood quietly beside the man.

Seeing that the people who came were also two true immortals, Wen Shou immediately saluted and said: "Wen Shou has seen two Taoist friends, I don't know who the two Taoist friends are?"

Glancing at the three of them, Xiao Qingfeng said with a faint smile: "I heard that you said that there are treasures to be dedicated to the predecessors of the Interpretation Sect, and Zhenfeng happens to be going to the Jade Void Palace, why don't you go together?"

The two people who suddenly appeared were Xiao Qingfeng and Ao Bingling, who had returned to the desolate world from the extraterritorial battlefield. Speaking of which, at this time, it had been five thousand years since they had come from the battlefield outside the Dao Domain of the Desolate World. Over the past 5,000 years, the desolate world has changed a lot, and it is basically the aftermath of the catastrophe of the world.

Although the Great Tribulation of the World has fallen thousands of Heavenly Immortals, there are still many Heavenly Immortals left, and many of them have achieved the position of True Immortals. Because there is a fixed number of true immortals, although many heavenly immortals are fighting each other for this true immortal. There are even immortals who have made a plan to calculate the power of true immortals, and they have succeeded.

For thousands of years, the desolate world has been a storm of blood, and in this case, even the heavenly court has been silent. After the desolate world was chaotic for 5,000 years, Heavenly Court came forward to solve the aftermath. And at this time, the true immortals basically stabilized, and it was at this time that Xiao Qingfeng and them got the opportunity to return to the desolate world.

Wen Shou was exquisite, and when he heard Xiao Qingfeng's words, he knew that Xiao Qingfeng's relationship with the exposition of the religion must be very good, so he asked: "Isn't it a Taoist friend who is a master disciple of the exposition? We have admired the exposition for a long time, and we have always hoped to worship in the exposition, and we also ask the Taoist friend to recommend the predecessors of the exposition." ”

True immortal power is a master everywhere. Even among the exposition, there are a number of true immortals, and the reason why Wen Shou and Fang Cun want to worship the exposition is because they have reached the top of the road ahead, and if they don't worship the big sect, they can't go any further. And the exposition of the sect generally does not accept disciples who are halfway monks, so they need treasures to open the way.

It just so happened that Jing Yi's treasure was related to the exposition of the teachings, so they had the intention of worshipping the teachings.

"Hehe!" Xiao Qingfeng chuckled lightly and did not speak.

They've actually been here for a while, and when I hear their conversation, I barely get a general impression. In order to worship the teachings, Fang Cun and Wen Shou wanted to snatch Jing Yi's treasure as a gift for their apprenticeship. Of course, Jing Yi was unwilling to hand over his treasures, so he had this pursuit.

Of course, there must be some other contradictions in this, but Xiao Qingfeng has no interest in understanding it.

As if he heard Xiao Qingfeng's ridicule, Wen Shou said again: "Daoyou, Jingyi Daoyou has a yin-yang mirror on his body, Wen Shou wants to let Jingyi Daoyou return to its original owner, but it's a pity that Jingyi Daoyou is not very willing, so Wen Shou can only make this decision!"

"Yin-Yang Mirrors?" Xiao Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and then chuckled, "I don't know how many Yin-Yang Mirrors there are in this world." I think there was a side to this seat at the beginning. ”

The Yin-Yang Mirror is the treasure of the teachings, or more precisely, the treasure of the red sperm among the twelve golden immortals. Shine in the War of the Gods, after the War of the Gods, I don't know how many Yin-Yang Mirrors are imitated in the Three Realms. Some can imitate some power, while others only have a name.

looked at Xiao Qingfeng, as if hesitating, and after a while, Wen Shou seemed to have made up his mind, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, this yin-yang mirror is not an imitation, but a real yin-yang mirror!"

"Huh?" raised his eyebrows, Xiao Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

After the Great War of the Gods, the Yin-Yang Mirror returned to the hands of the Red Sperm, as the power of the Golden Immortal, who could get the Yin-Yang Mirror from him? There is only one possibility, that is, he passed it on to his disciples. And that Jing Yi got the Yin-Yang Mirror, so he may be a disciple of the Red Sperm?

However, if Jing Yi is a disciple of the Red Sperm, then he should be a person from the Jade Void Palace of the Earth Immortal Realm, and as a true immortal, he should also enter the Jade Void Palace of the Heavenly Realm. But it obviously doesn't, so what's going on?

Xiao Qingfeng suddenly became a little interested.

Xiao Qingfeng originally just wanted to help others and teach Fang Cun and Wen Shou a lesson about his bad character, but he didn't expect that the yin-yang mirror was involved, and he immediately said to Jing Yi: "Jing Yi, you can show the yin-yang mirror to this seat." ”

Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's words, Jing Yi, who had been silent, said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, don't listen to his nonsense, that Yin-Yang Mirror is a treasure of exposition, and it is in the hands of the Golden Immortal Seniors, how can Jing Yi have it? Although Jing Yi has a treasure on his body, it is definitely not a Yin-Yang Mirror, and it has nothing to do with teaching. I also hope that Daoyou Mingjian!"

Xiao Qing said: "There is no basis for your words! You will come out and take a look at the treasure, this seat is here to guarantee that if it is not for my teachings, this seat will definitely not be greedy for ink, and can deal with these two guys." What do you think?"

"Fellow Daoist!" Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's words, Wen Shou was anxious and shouted.

Xiao Qingfeng's face turned cold: "As an orthodox exposition, how can this seat not argue right and wrong! If he does not have a yin-yang mirror on his body, it means that you have deceived this seat, and this seat will not be polite." If he has a yin-yang mirror on his body, it means that he has deceived this seat, and this seat can not tolerate him?"

"Jing Yi has nothing else in his body, only this thing!" Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's words, Jing Yi knew that this was his opportunity, so he turned his hand and took out a fragment of a bead and said to Xiao Qingfeng.