Chapter 215: Black and White Jianzu

A young man dressed in Sword Sect attire walked to the front; the sword-shaped logo on his chest had four gold lines, representing that his cultivation had reached the fourth stage of Divine Martial.

"Fifth Junior Brother, don't talk nonsense! This Young Master Qin is a distinguished guest of the Sword Sect! Come and meet him quickly!" Hua Jun Lan hurriedly spoke.

After saying this, she looked at Qin Jiang, "Young Master Qin, please forgive me; this is Li Qing, the grandson of the Third Elder; he has a good relationship with me on weekdays, and his words are somewhat casual, so please don't blame him."

The young man's expression changed upon hearing this, realizing that this Young Master Qin's identity was not simple.

He hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Young Master Qin, please forgive me; it's just that you are too young and so handsome, so I thought the Chief had found a proud son of heaven, and lost my sense of proportion in my joy, I hope Young Master Qin will forgive me."

Long Can and Lu Yao on the side were somewhat nervous; although Young Master Qin didn't look like the kind of person who would care, they couldn't guarantee it.

Unknowingly, they had already regarded Qin Jiang as a True Immortal.

The Great Desolate King, who was tied up on the side, suddenly became spirited, his eyes carrying a bit of expectation.

"Li Gongzi is too polite, I don't mind." Qin Jiang smiled.

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; only the Great Desolate King curled his lips, looking somewhat disappointed.

"Speaking of which, the seniority of your sect is really somewhat difficult to distinguish." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

Long Can is several generations after the Black and White Jianzu, while Hua Jun Lan is the daughter of the Sword Sect Leader.

Logically speaking, Hua Jun Lan's seniority should be very high; it's even possible for Long Can to call her Great Aunt.

But in reality, it is Hua Jun Lan who has to call Long Can Uncle Long.

Today this Li Qing is also the same; the seniority of the Sword Sect Elder and the Sword Sect Leader should be about the same; as his grandson, no matter how you argue, he shouldn't call him Junior Uncle.

Hua Jun Lan suddenly realized and immediately laughed, "Young Master doesn't know, my Sword Sect has always respected strength; as long as you are a True Immortal, you are of the first generation.

Like Uncle Long, although his seniority is not as high as mine, his strength is here, so he belongs to the second generation of the Sword Sect.

As for the third generation, it is Divine Martial practitioners like me, Fifth Junior Brother, and Yao Yao.

My position as Chief is not because of my status, but because three years ago I picked out the top ten seats among the third-generation disciples one by one with one sword."

Speaking of this, Li Qing on the side couldn't help but feel ashamed; although this little ancestor was not old, her magnetic storm sword was used to perfection.

He still remembers the time when his full head of hair was electrocuted into ashes during the competition; his heart was broken.

Qin Jiang was somewhat surprised to hear this; he didn't expect the style of this Changsheng Sword Sect to be about the same as the Changshou Sect.

One is named Changshou (Longevity), but in fact, there are few who practice the Longevity Body, and each one is a Vajra Indestructible Body with knotted muscles.

The other is also named Changsheng (Longevity), but it doesn't ask about longevity, but respects strength, and each one has sharp sword intent.

Could it be that one day Hua Jun Lan also cultivates into a True Immortal, and doesn't call her father, but changes her mouth to call him Senior Brother? Thinking about it, it's interesting.

"So that's it, your sect is interesting; I'm really looking forward to meeting your Sect Leader."

"Young Master, please come this way! I'll go find my father; my father is also very willing to make friends with geniuses like you."

After saying this, Hua Jun Lan looked at Long Can, "Uncle Long, let's lock the Great Desolate King in the Divine Prison... hmm, or the Immortal Prison."

The Great Desolate King's expression collapsed, "Eh, I say, I also know several of your elders, and I won't run, so don't lock me in the Immortal Prison, right?"

The Divine Prison is fine to say, just that the cell is stronger, but the Immortal Prison is different.

Who isn't powerful and extremely dangerous among those locked in the Immortal Prison? He just went on a mission and took this opportunity to make a profit; is it necessary?

"Great Desolate King, don't be polite, I will treat you well." Long Can pulled the lock chain in his hand and said with a smile.

It's just that in this smile, there is a bit of gnashing of teeth.

The Great Desolate King's expression changed slightly, "Junior, don't do this; it was you who insisted on burning your divine source, I said early on that I was just taking you as hostages." "Junior naturally knows, and naturally won't mistreat the Desolate King." Long Can smiled.

Afterward, he cupped his hands toward Qin Jiang, "Young Master Qin, I will take the Desolate King first."

"Fellow Daoist, do as you please." Qin Jiang smiled.

After Long Can left, Hua Jun Lan made an invitation gesture, "Please Young Master Qin and Fifth Junior Brother move to the Sword Spirit Hall, I will go and invite my father."

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, and Hua Jun Lan summoned her flying sword.

There is an Immortal Array in the Sword Sect's mountain gate that suppresses strength, plus the mountain gate area is huge, even if it is a flying sword, it will take some time to reach the Sword Gate Peak where the Sect Leader is.

Afterward, Lu Yao and Li Qing led Qin Jiang away.

The road to the Sword Spirit Hall is a downhill road; disciples climb the mountain from time to time, looking at Qin Jiang curiously.

Not wearing a unified disciple uniform in the mountain gate, it is either an elder True Immortal, or a True God who is the Hall Master of various halls, but they can't remember who the person in front of them is.

With the Fifth Seat being so respectful, could it be an elder who just came out of seclusion? Or a distinguished guest from outside? Not long after, after passing through a canyon, the view suddenly opened up, and a huge valley appeared.

The periphery of the valley is mountain peaks, and the bottom is a prosperous town; people flying on swords are like small flying insects.

And what attracts Qin Jiang's gaze the most is that on the other side of the valley opposite him, a huge stone sword more than a thousand meters high is inserted at the gap of the valley.

The left half of the sword body presents black, and the right half is white; its whole body releases terrifying sword Dao aura, sharp to the extreme.

On the sword body near the hilt, the two characters "Changsheng" are engraved.

"Good sword Dao!" He couldn't help but praise.

The owner of this sword back then was definitely a half-step End-Realm sword Dao expert.

Not cultivating longevity, but opening the path of longevity with the sword; no wonder this Sword Sect values its own strength so much; I'm afraid the root is here.

"Hahaha, this is the sword of my sect's Black and White Jianzu, standing here for a thousand years for my sect's disciples to look up to." Li Qing smiled, carrying pride in his words.

The Black and White Jianzu is a top-tier Sword Immortal who rose six thousand years ago, with extremely tyrannical strength; among the many middle-stage True Immortals in the Eastern Region, he is enough to rank in the top three.

Even those middle-stage peaks and half-step Saint Lords in the Holy Lands are not the Jianzu's opponent.

Of course, the Jianzu is not most famous for this, but for his only biological child, the Hall Master of the Sword Dao Hall known as the Hun Jianxian (Mixed Sword Immortal).

Back then, this person snatched a large group of proud daughters of heaven from Immortal Sects and Holy Lands and gave birth to a bunch of babies.

If it weren't for the Jianzu coming forward, plus those dozen or so proud daughters of heaven didn't know why they were devoted, I'm afraid this bastard sword... no, Mixed Sword Immortal would have been chopped into eight pieces.

Qin Jiang looked at Li Qing's thoughts with interest; he didn't expect that there would be such a person in the Sword Sect.

He looked at the black and white stone sword; except for True Immortal-level experts and those with supreme talent in sword Dao, they couldn't feel this sword intent.

Hmm, he nodded in approval, killing two birds with one stone.

It can deter foreign True Immortals and screen out hidden sword Dao geniuses.

Coming down from the valley, from afar, he saw a large hall on the mountainside, with the words "Sword Spirit Hall" written on the plaque.

Before getting close, Qin Jiang felt several sharp auras coming from the hall, not from living things, but the aura of divine swords, with a feeling that the spirit swords were about to fly.

Arriving in the Sword Spirit Hall, before Li Qing could introduce, he sensed hundreds of sharp sword intents crushing over.

The next moment, a sword torrent composed of divine swords whistled over, shattering the surrounding space and strangling it into space particles! (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 216 =====