Zhu Xian: I have an incredible comprehension, and my sword can open the gates of heaven!

Chapter 132: The Evil Dragon Appears! The Sword Comes! The World is Shocked! (Must Read! Please Read!)
In an inn in the south of Chishui City.

Qin Wuyan looked at the information in his hand and fell into deep thought for a moment.

“Young Master, the three disciples sent by Tianyin Temple this time have cultivation levels of around the seventh or eighth level of Jade Purity. They are highly skilled in Buddhism and can even fight us with the help of the Great Brahma Prajna…”

The two old men looked somewhat solemn.

Hearing this, Qin Wuyan nodded slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Have you contacted the Hehuan Sect?"

“Are they willing to lend a helping hand?”

"If they are willing, I can give them some of the blood from the red dragon."

The two old men shook their heads at the same time.

They contacted people from the Hehuan Sect, but the response they received was unsatisfactory.

"The Hehuan Sect doesn't seem to be planning to fight for the Red Dragon? They seem to..."

"Another purpose."

An old man groaned.

Hear this.

Qin Wuyan frowned slightly.

He pondered for a moment and continued, "What about the Ghost King Sect? They seem to have sent people here as well?"

The two old men looked at each other.

"Young Master, a Suzaku Saint Envoy has arrived from the Ghost King Sect. In addition, the Ghost King Sect's Young Master has also arrived. If we can win them over, it will be a great help, but..."

There are some things they didn't say.

But everyone who understands understands.

Although it would be a great guarantee to bring in a Shangqing master, but...

They also have to pay enough for it.

Give up a large part of the interests.

In this regard.

Qin Wuyan naturally understood.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally chose to give up.

"Forget it, there's no need to contact them, we can just act secretly." Qin Wuyan's eyes flickered slightly.

"Yes, my lord."

The two old men bowed their heads respectfully.

...

...

in the following time.

The Chishui City was as peaceful as ever, and there was no turmoil due to the arrival of the good and evil forces.

But all this is just on the surface.

Everything is peaceful.

All of this is just a premise to make the storm even more violent.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion, top floor.

Ji Changfeng lay leisurely on the elegant seat.

behind him.

The beautiful girl was wearing a light veil, her snow-white and delicate skin was faintly visible, her delicate collarbone was clearly revealed, and her towering chest was slightly raised——

Jin Ping'er reached out and gently pressed Ji Changfeng's shoulder. She whispered, "Sir, the red dragon has arrived outside Chishui City. Don't you want to go over and take a look?"

Hear the words.

Ji Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly: "Miss Miao, do you want to join in the fun too?"

Jin Ping'er pursed her lips slightly.

No reply.

In recent days, Ji Changfeng has almost always stayed at her place and never left, taking all the advantages he should have!

The results of it?
She still made no progress.

During the process, she even risked using a little bit of charm, but unfortunately...

The result is still the same.

Ji Changfeng acted as if nothing had happened.

No impact at all.

This also made Jin Ping'er feel more and more anxious.

she knows.

Ji Changfeng probably saw through it.

That being the case.

Why didn't he take action?
Do you want to continue to get it for free?

Jin Ping'er's eyes flickered slightly. She hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to confront Ji Changfeng, or in other words...

Throw out new chips.

For example, the ancient witch language inheritance that Ji Changfeng is looking for.

"Son~"

Jin Ping'er said with a smile: "I seem to have some impression of the ancient witch text inheritance you mentioned last time."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ji Changfeng's expression slightly changed. He turned his head to look at the girl behind him, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and said:
"tell me the story?"

It's only been a few days? Are you already losing your temper?
Gee tut.

Milk bottle, you still need to practice this!

Jin Ping'er whispered softly, "I heard that Madam Jin Ling eight hundred years ago inherited the ancient witch script and used it to create a series of blood curses."

"If nothing else happens."

"The Hehuan Sect should have inherited the ancient witch language."

Hear this.

Ji Changfeng was actually a little surprised. When he mentioned the Hehuan Sect, he thought of the extremely poisonous and passionate love curse. According to the description of the love curse in the original book...

It is possible that Madam Jinling had inherited the ancient witch language.

"Unfortunately."

"The inheritance of the Hehuan Sect has been lost. If you want to regain the inheritance, you must first obtain the Hehuan Sect's treasure - the Hehuan Bell."

Jin Ping'er said softly.

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stared at the young girl in front of him, and didn't expect that she would reveal her cards like this?

"so what?"

"Miss Miao is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect? Did you approach me just to get the Hehuan Bell?"

Ji Changfeng asked calmly.

"Shh-"

at the same time.

A faint sword aura filled the entire boudoir.

The invisible feeling of oppression made Jin Ping'er's face turn slightly pale.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she tried to calm herself down as much as possible, saying, "Sir, do you know? The Hehuan Sect was not a demon sect."

Ji Changfeng remained silent.

Of course he knew this.

But I never thought about it in this direction before.

now.

When he heard Jin Ping'er talk about this matter, he had some guesses in his mind.

Jin Ping'er heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Ji Changfeng did not take action immediately. She continued:

"I am indeed a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, but not of the Demon Sect. If you don't believe me, you can check my Dantian to see if I am practicing evil magic or not?"

The girl slowly closed her eyes.

Allows people to explore their Dantian at will.

This is obviously a risk-taking move.

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng glanced at her without saying anything, nor did he make any move to explore her Dantian.

Did Jin Ping'er really practice evil magic?

You can tell by looking at whether her uterus seal is still there.

at this point.

Ji Changfeng knew it very well.

Jin Ping'er heaved a sigh of relief. She continued, "Now, the orthodox practice method of the Hehuan Sect is missing. My path forward is hopeless. I just want to obtain the Hehuan Bell and the orthodox practice method of Hehuan. Finally..."

"Leave the Acacia sect."

Hearing about this recently, Ji Changfeng looked at Jin Ping'er with some surprise. Leaving the Hehuan Sect?

Is it such a big deal?
"Sir, could you lend me the Hehuan Bell?"

Jin Ping'er said pitifully.

"Let's talk about it later, let's talk about it later..." Ji Changfeng said perfunctorily.

He didn't expect Jin Ping'er to reveal her true colors like this.

It's really boring.

"Roar--"

at this time.

A deafening dragon roar suddenly sounded outside Chishui City.

"Ok?"

Ji Changfeng's expression changed slightly. He looked towards the outside of the city with a solemn look in his eyes.

“I didn’t expect that the Red Water Dragon actually entered the Shangqing realm?!”

The voice just fell.

Ji Changfeng took a step forward.

The whole person disappeared in Xiaoxiang Pavilion in an instant.

"Ok?"

Jin Ping'er was slightly stunned.

She looked up.

I saw that the young man in white had already stepped into the sky, his handsome face under the bamboo hat was looming, his white robe was fluttering, and his sharp sword intent was floating in the sky.

"Boom——"

next moment.

A huge breath burst out.

An invisible sword intent suddenly covered the entire Chishui City.

In an instant, the whole city was shocked.

Countless people looked up at the white figure in the sky, with shock in their eyes.

"Shh-"

The young man in white slowly raised his hand.

He said softly:
"Sword - come!"

In an instant, the indomitable sword intent suddenly burst out, and the powerful momentum rushed up to the sky, directly dispersing the surrounding clouds...

In the distance, a flash of sword light was faintly visible.

...

...

ps: I found that everyone seems to dislike the plot of the milk bottle? Nearly half of the people support the book, if you don’t like it, you can say it~ Don’t support the book~

My grades plummeted as soon as I started to study. Sigh~
(End of this chapter)