"Jiang ...... Jiang senior, I ...... I ......"

Lin Zhengyang's face was extremely ugly, and his heart sank to the extreme, if he had known that Jiang Huan could have such cultivation strength today, he would naturally not provoke Jiang Huan, but now it is too late to regret everything. From Jiang Huan's tone, he already felt the chill that penetrated people, he wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, after all, his life was at stake, so he had to bow his head, but as soon as he spit out a few words, the powerful power from Jiang Huan suddenly increased a little, making him a little speechless.

In the end, Lin Zhengyang still spit out a few words with difficulty: "Jiang ...... Senior Jiang, spare your life!"

In the Qingyi Flying Boat, Jiang Huan saw a series of changes in Lin Zhengyang's expression, he didn't have a good impression of Lin Zhengyang, when he first came into contact with Lin Zhengyang when he was a miscellaneous disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, he almost died at the hands of this person in the Shanmen Square, and then when he became an inner disciple, he was also calculated by the other party when he entered the Spirit Hidden Realm, if it wasn't for Ling Qingshuang's help, he was afraid that he would have fallen, and he had already killed this person a long time ago, but unfortunately there was no chance.

"It's a bit of a coincidence today, I met him just after I arrived at Skylark Mountain. ”

Met Lin Zhengyang here, Jiang Huan was still slightly surprised in his heart, looking at Lin Zhengyang's panicked expression, he shook his head slightly, now he didn't care much about Lin Zhengyang, he was murderous to Lin Zhengyin because the other party threatened him, but now Lin Zhengyang is like an ant in front of him, there is no threat, and he has no heart to investigate the events of the year.

Feeling the strong coercion from Jiang Huan, Lin Zhengyang's face was filled with a trace of despair. In the face of Jiang Huan's powerful power, his body could barely move, let alone resist. Once Jiang Huan makes a move, he is afraid that he will fall in an instant.

"Is he going to kill me now?"

The despair in Lin Zhengyang's heart became deeper and deeper. In front of Jiang Huan's powerful power, he felt that his breathing was becoming more and more miserable, as if he was about to crush and suffocate, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead and sideburns.

Just when Lin Zhengyang felt that it was no longer possible to support it, the coercion from Jiang Huan suddenly receded like a tide, and his highly tense body seemed to relax all of a sudden, and in a short moment, his back was already soaked with sweat.

"Multi-...... Thank you Senior Jiang for your forgiveness!"

Feeling that Jiang Huan's coercion was gone, Lin Zhengyang was not slow to react, and soon realized that Jiang Huan took the initiative to withdraw the coercion. His life finally came back from the ghost gate, but in front of Jiang Huan, he didn't dare to show relaxation, and immediately bowed down.

Jiang Huan in the Blue Wing Flying Boat didn't pay attention to Lin Zhengyang's words, and said lightly: "Take me to see the door master." ”

Lin Zhengyang saw that Jiang Huan didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to investigate, and his nervous mood was slightly relieved, and then hurriedly replied respectfully: "Yes, Senior Jiang." ”

Lin then immediately reversed the direction of his mount. led Jiang Huan to fly downward.

Jiang Huan controlled the Qingyi Flying Boat and followed behind Lin Zhengyang and the others unhurriedly.

Soon, the Bluewing Flying Boat landed on a pavilion platform on a mountainside.

As soon as Jiang Huan stepped out of the Blue Wing Flying Boat, several Spirit Sword Sect elders quickly greeted him. The person at the head of them is a delicate woman in green, who is Ye Ning.

In front of everyone, Ye Ning didn't call Jiang Huan his junior brother like in Lucheng. Rather, respectfully and respectfully address him as a senior.

Jiang Huan put away the Qingyi Flying Boat, and then had a brief polite exchange with Ye Ning and several other elders.

Subsequently. Jiang Huan took his mother Liu Baiqing and followed Ye Ning and the others towards a mountain peak not far away, which was the place where the Spirit Sword Sect was currently in charge.

Along. Ye Ning introduced the relevant information of Lark Mountain to Jiang Huan.

In a few moments, Jiang Huan and the others arrived at the top of the target mountain.

At the top of the hill is a palace with its own unique architecture.

Outside the palace, more than a dozen monks waited, led by an old man with black hair mixed with a lot of white hair, the old man was dressed in a blue-black robe, and his eyes were staring closely in the direction of Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan glanced at the more than ten monks waiting in the palace, his gaze stayed on the old man in charge for a while, this person he was quite familiar with, it was Shen Yao who had several intersections in the Spirit Sword Sect at the beginning, compared to back then, Shen Yao was obviously older, and there were already a lot of wrinkles on his face.

In the battle with the Hellfire Sect, the Spirit Sword Sect suffered heavy losses, and it is currently presided over by Shen Yao, and there is also an Earth Yuan Realm Elder, but that elder suffered heavy losses in the battle with the Hellfire Sect and is currently in retreat and recuperation.

"I didn't think he was really back!"

Shen Yao's eyes were staring at Jiang Huan tightly, and he was quite emotional in his heart, he was very shocked when he learned from Ye Ning that Jiang Huan was still alive and had strong cultivation strength. When he learned that Jiang Huan had not teleported out of the extraterritorial battlefield, he was still quite sorry, in his eyes, Jiang Huan was a rare disciple with great potential, and if he cultivated it, he would be the mainstay of the Spirit Sword Sect, but it was a pity that he fell on the extraterritorial battlefield, but what he never expected was that Jiang Huan, who was originally identified as having fallen on the extraterritorial battlefield, would reappear in decades, and his cultivation strength seemed to have far surpassed him.

After a short staring and looking, Shen Yao immediately led the people behind him to quickly meet Jiang Huan.

Together with Shen Yao were the masters of the Spirit Sword Sect and the elders, and in the face of Jiang Huan today, they naturally would no longer look at it from the eyes of disciples, but greeted each other with the attitude of their predecessors, and almost all of them remained respectful.

"Welcome to Yunque Mountain. ”

Shen Yao bowed and greeted with a hint of respect on his face.

At the same time, the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect beside Shen Yao and behind him also saluted.

Jiang Huan smiled boldly and said, "Uncle Shen, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed." ”

Shen Yao hurriedly replied: "Senior Jiang, torture the old man, who is this?"

While speaking, Shen Yao's gaze turned to Liu Baiqing beside Jiang Huan, Jiang Huan's cultivation he couldn't perceive, but Liu Baiqing's cultivation he could easily recognize at a glance, just the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period, Jiang Huan was a little surprised with a Qi cultivation cultivator.

Jiang Huan introduced: "Mother. ”

Shen Yao's expression moved slightly, and he hurriedly saluted Liu Baiqing and said, "It turns out that Mrs. Zun is disrespectful. ”

Liu Baiqing's expression was slightly nervous, from the battle between Shen Yao and the others, she guessed that the monks in front of her should be the high-level of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the cultivation was estimated to have reached the Spirit Yuan Realm or the Earth Yuan Realm, and she was just a small Qi cultivation cultivator, it was the first time that she could be treated with such courtesy, so it was inevitably a little unnatural.

After some politeness, Shen Yao personally led and introduced Jiang Huan and Liu Baiqing into the palace not far away. (To be continued......)