Chapter 126: Seven Profound Secret Cave

The black-robed man repaired the array and sat quietly by the blood pool.

But he could never enter meditation and cultivation.

"My heart and blood are restless."

He opened his eyes, did not ignore this short-lived whim, his spiritual sense constantly scanned the area of nearly a hundred meters nearby, and recalled the things he had encountered in these days one by one, but gained nothing.

"Could it be that the elders in the clan have suffered a defeat on the front line?"

The black-robed man was startled.

Hundreds of miles to the southeast,

Seven Profound Secret Cave, naturally formed plus acquired transformation, here it has become an extremely complex underground maze cave, many Jianghu people fight and compete here, and it is not strange for Innate to see blood.

However, no one knows that on a peak in the distance, two Daoists are watching here, one old and one young, both of whom have thunder patterns on their Daoist robes.

The one with the strongest aura is the kind-looking old Daoist.

"Master, Daoist Zhou Falai really went to Jin Dao Mountain."

A talisman in the young Daoist's hand flashed and reported, with joy on his face.

"We set up a fake formation, released the news of the treasure with great fanfare, it looks like a trap, plus the lair was attacked, the direct son of the Blood-Transforming Yu family of the Blood Slaughter Hall can't come."

"Sure enough, Zhou Falai is a fool. He was like this when he was young, and he hasn't changed now."

The kind old Daoist stroked his beard and smiled faintly: "He thinks he has a treasure to break the array, but he doesn't know that this treasure was used by me when I was young."

"Disciple, the secret cave left by the Zhongxing ancestor for his blood descendants was damaged by an earthquake, and it was discovered by these mortals by chance, causing the secret cave array to be completely destroyed."

"I originally intended to kill these mortals who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth with thunderous means to protect the Zhongxing ancestor's arrangement, but I didn't want to..."

The kind old Daoist showed a compassionate look: "The descendants of the Zhongxing ancestor have been emperors of two dynasties, and their bloodline covers the Yue Kingdom. Although these mortals have thin bloodlines, they can be counted as descendants of the Zhongxing ancestor, which is the family affair of the Zhongxing ancestor."

"I am not good at overstepping, I can only slightly repair the Zhongxing ancestor's arrangement, try to preserve the cave, and keep a wisp of incense for future generations."

The young Daoist smiled and said: "Then, the Golden Stone Foundation-Building Pill left by the Zhongxing ancestor for his descendants was lost in the chaos."

"Coincidence, coincidence."

"The descendants of the Zhongxing ancestor are wasteful, what can we disciples do?"

The old Daoist patted his head, his figure was like smoke and clouds, drifting towards the secret cave, and the young Daoist hurriedly followed, and the vague voice came.

"Master, you are also at the peak of Qi Condensation, and you are decades older, why are you afraid of that person on Jin Dao Mountain?"

"What is fear? He is the direct son of the Blood-Transforming Yu family of the Blood Slaughter Hall. Although I have the confidence to deal with him, it is better not to meet him if I can..."

Dozens of kilometers away from Jin Dao Mountain.

Jiang Ding changed a place to monitor, waiting for a slim chance of a turning point.

"High-grade magic treasure, anti-material sniper rifle, I need this."

"Think of a way."

The longer it drags on, the more variables there are, and he doesn't want to wait anymore.

"Actually, there is no way. I am an ordinary person, without any connections or channels, I can only apply to the Array Spirit to bring the anti-material sniper rifle and bullets home."

"If it doesn't work, then buy a semi-magic artifact heavy machine gun. I am not an adult, but my mother can buy it. As long as it is not taken out of the house, self-defense and collection are completely in line with the law."

Jiang Ding's thoughts turned rapidly, and many ideas emerged.

He was confident in tricking his mother into buying this. After all, his image since childhood had always been very reliable, unlike Jiang Yuan, that naughty brat.

The reason was also easy to find.

The college entrance examination is conducted in the Tai Xu Illusion, and he needs to be more familiar with firearms. The limited time at school is not enough.

Jiang Ding was extremely patient, waited outside Jin Dao Mountain for seven days in a row, and gained nothing.

He finally gave up the fantasy that the black-robed man would leave Jin Dao Mountain again.

In fact, even if he left, he didn't know if he could solve that array, and whether anyone else was lurking in invisibility, which was very dangerous.

It was just a fluke and fantasy.

He stood up and left.

Glancing at the drone screen, his heart moved, his footsteps pointed, and he rushed to a nearby place.

"This trip was not without gain."

In the dense forest, a chase was taking place.

The one being chased was a teenager with slightly dark skin and an extremely ordinary face, running wildly towards a big river in the distance with all his internal power, hoping to get a chance to escape with the help of the big river.

Dragon and Phoenix List 92nd, 'Azure Cloud Sword' Han Lin!

"Boy, stop!"

"Little friend, as long as you hand over the treasure you got from the secret cave, the old man can take you as an apprentice."

The two chasing him, one had a cold and murderous voice, and the other had a kind voice, making people unable to help but trust. The two of them fought a move from time to time, rapidly closing the distance with him.

If any Jianghu person saw the faces of these two, they would definitely be amazed, kneel down and worship, and dare not have the slightest overstep.

Jin Dao Ancestor Weitu!

'Mountain-Splitting Divine Sword' Song Lingyun!

They were all famous Innate powerhouses in the Jianghu, and one word could decide the life and death of countless Jianghu people.

Innate exceeded internal qi too much. Just a few breaths, the two Innate had already pulled the distance to dozens of meters away from Han Lin, and there was a huge gap in speed.

"Damn it!"

Han Lin showed fear, but not despair. He bit his teeth, took out a cyan talisman from his bosom, bit his finger, and smeared blood on it.

Hum!

The talisman trembled, and cyan light actually emerged, wrapping him, and his speed increased by more than four or five times, pulling the distance away again.

"Immortal treasure in the secret cave!"

The two behind had hotter eyes, looked at each other, no longer interfered with each other, and exploded with full speed to catch up.

Han Lin's heart sank.

The talisman in his hand had been used for the most part, and in another half a quarter of an hour, I'm afraid...

Whoosh!

A majestic sword shadow came from afar, flew over his head, and slashed at the person chasing closely behind him.

"Who!"

The Jin Dao ancestor Wei Tu's expression changed; his Primordial Qi erupted, pouring entirely into the giant golden blade, and he slashed out a majestic blade Qi several zhang in size.

Boom!

But saw the pale blue flying sword did not retreat, slashed straight down, between the connections, the blue light was extremely sharp, easily cut the golden sword qi of several feet in size, split into two, and the two halves of the fragments exploded in the air.

The flying sword's spiritual light did not suffer any damage, and continued to slash at him.

"... Hundred-step flying sword... good..."

Jin Dao Ancestor Weitu was stunned, then went crazy, looked at the cyan teenager a hundred steps away with blood-red eyes: "Good, you finally appeared, you dog bastard who killed my son!"

'Mountain-Splitting Divine Sword' Song Lingyun's face changed, stopped, and looked at the cyan shadow in the distance with fear.

"Proprietor!"

Han Lin was ecstatic, with a sense of survival from a desperate situation.

Jiang Ding did not look at him, pointed his finger, and controlled the flying sword to slash again.

The reason why he took care of this teenager quite a bit before was because of his innocent sympathy for the bottom-level people, not because of any special friendship with him.

Now, the other party is already a Jianghu person famous in the world, and this sympathy and care naturally disappeared.

Ding ding ding!

The flying sword soared in the sky, the pale blue sword light flickered and slashed three swords in a row. Each sword could easily slash down a large piece of sword qi of Jin Dao Ancestor Weitu. Wisps of extremely sharp sword qi surged into his arm along the giant sword, tearing open bloody marks, and even infiltrated the meridians.

Jiang Ding's expression was calm.

At the level of talisman sword, when he was still in the small circulation of internal qi, he could frontally repel Wan Qianyu, who was as famous as Jin Dao Ancestor. Now it should naturally be so.

"Brother Song, let's join forces!"

After three moves, Jin Dao Ancestor Weitu's face changed drastically, the blood color in his eyes disappeared, and he roared at a nearby place with fear.

The hundred-step flying sword is extremely sharp, but its sword master is a weakness!

But didn't want to, 'Mountain-Splitting Divine Sword' Song Lingyun of the Green Bull Palace didn't even look at him, continued to chase Han Lin who took the opportunity to escape and didn't want to bring a greater burden to his benefactor.

Joke!

The two have no friendship, and they fought a battle before, how could they give up the immortal treasure and come to save you?

"That's enough."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly and ended the test of the wooden sword.

The result is still good, it should be able to form a crushing force against Innate warriors and Qi Condensation mid-stage cultivators.

The flying sword pointed at the sword head, erupted with brilliant sword light, and the speed increased by another double, shooting at Weitu's throat.

"Blood Soul Slash!"

Weitu, who had rich combat experience, felt a clear taste of death. His whole body's tendons and muscles bulged, his fingers cracked, and wisps of fresh blood merged into the sword qi. Vaguely, a phantom of a white bone giant whale appeared, opening its bloody mouth.

Whoosh!

The pale blue sword shadow pierced through the giant whale's mouth, the phantom stagnated, and slowly dissipated.

Behind it, Jin Dao Ancestor Weitu held the giant sword with both hands and slashed down, but stood stiffly, his throat had an extra blood hole, transparent from front to back.

After a while, his tall body and the giant sword in his hand fell heavily to the ground together.

The wooden sword returned and flew into the sleeve.

Jiang Ding didn't look at his corpse again and turned to leave.

Hopefully it will be useful for mobilizing the black-robed man, although the probability is not high.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 127 =====