Tianjian Mountain.

In the secret library of mountain belly.

A middle-aged Taoist in black came to the cave with a deep brow.

"Father...the things were taken away by Xue Jikang's descendants." said the Taoist in black.

"Hehehe..." The haggard old man who was suppressed by the stone tablet was not angry but happy, but laughed instead.

"No need, they have arrived in Tianjian Mountain. I have already sent a summon. The ancestor witch Emperor Jiang will come from the upper realm to retrieve his spiritual bones, hahahaha..." The haggard old man laughed wildly.

"Father, Di Jiang has ascended the upper realm for ten thousand years. Now his cultivation is so high that I am afraid it is impossible to understand. If such a cultivator in the fairyland returns to the lower realm, we will be ashamed like an ant." The middle-aged Taoist said with a frown.

"You won't run?"

"But you can't move, my father."

"Don't worry, my father is just using the help of Dijiang's monstrous power to disintegrate the monument of the body, and he doesn't really want to die with them." The haggard old man smiled.

"Kui Ming...you go first. Even if Di Jiang is a true immortal who has passed the tribulation, his target is only the spiritual bones left in this world ten thousand years ago. If you run away in advance, there will be no danger."

"Father... Why can't Di Jiang be reluctant to let go of his spiritual bones from ten thousand years ago?" Zheng Kuiming asked strangely.

"The method of practicing Dijiang is very different from that of Taoist monks who understand the great way of heaven and earth. Their great way is hidden in their bloodlines, so they cherish the bloodlines very much. Don't worry, Dijiang will definitely come." The old man with a dry man said with a confident look on his face.

...

Sword Valley.

Thirty-two high platforms.

Nearly a hundred sword cultivators have been discussing swords for a day.

Time to night.

The sword cultivators were still in high spirits.

Suddenly.

A light of escape came.

The escape light converges.

A young man appeared above everyone's heads.

This man was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with square face, big ears and thin eyes.

Although it is not handsome, it makes people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze.

He looked at everyone with a smile on his face, smiling without saying a word.

No one present could see this person's cultivation, and he thought he was a mortal.

But it is precisely because of this that everyone was surprised.

"Zhishang Palace Zhan Jinchu."

"Zhang Lingqian of Zhishang Palace."

"King Ling of Zhishang Palace."

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

Three golden elixir monks on a high platform bowed to the man floating in the air and called him the ancestor.

It came out of Zhishang Palace!

Could it be?

"We will pay homage to the True Lord of Li Jian."

Nearly a hundred Jindan monks, including Zhu Zishan, saluted the man in the air in one go.

The man glanced around with a smile on his face, and finally stopped his eyes on Zhu Zishan.

"You don't need much politeness." The True Lord of Li Jian raised his hand and everyone sat on the cushion in unison.

"What are you discussing?" Zhenjun Li Jian asked with a smile on his face.

"Is this debate a true master? "The old man with a long haired and young face sitting at the highest point asked.

"That's right." The true Lord Li Jian landed on the highest stone hill and nodded and admitted.

"I am not talented. I believe that there is no fastest in the world, only faster. What is the fastest sword that really cannot understand the essence of it."

"Do you think so?" Zhenjun Li Jian looked around.

Everyone frowned and dared not look at him.

Finally, Zhenjun Li Jian looked at Zhu Zishan, who was sitting upright on the cushion, looking at his nose and nose.

"This demon cultivator is so interested in the way of our human sword cultivator. I guess he must have his own opinion." Zhenjun Li Jian asked with a laugh.

"What kind of demon cultivator?"

Lu Chuanfeng and Xue Mengyao turned their heads at the same time and looked at Zhu Zishan in surprise.

A cold sweat broke out on Zhu Zishan's forehead.

I have forgotten that I am a human being for a long time.

Although Zhu Zishan knew that there were Nascent Soul and even God-Transforming Cultivators on Tianjian Mountain, he thought that he was just a group of Golden Elixir-stage Sword Cultivators. As long as he did not do something too conspicuous, he would not be noticed by the high-level cultivators of the human race.

Unexpectedly, this cultivator Li Jian Zhenjun, who was a god-transforming cultivator, actually entered the Sword Controversy Valley and could see the true appearance of Zhu Zishan's pig demon at a glance.

Fortunately, the monks in the God Transformation Stage were not interested in his demon pill, otherwise they would not even give him the chance to speak.

Facing the shocked and suspicious eyes of many human sword cultivators, Zhu Zishan took a deep breath and slowly answered: "I have any insights."

"Let me tell me." Zhenjun Li Jian asked with interest.

"The sage said that great wisdom is like foolishness, great argument is like accepting, great sound is silent, great elephants are invisible, and all things in the world follow the law of the extreme of things that will be opposite..."

"Therefore, the most fastest sword in the world remains unmoved." Zhu Zishan said loudly.

Everyone was shocked when they saw their words and deeds.

This demon cultivator has no trace of the evil cultivator's appearance at all, and he feels like he needs human cultivation than they do.

Zhu Zishan pointed to the sky and continued, "The stars in the sky are still motionless, how fast is it?"

"How fast is the flying insects on the ground flying in agile manner?"

"The stars are thousands of times faster than flying insects, but the stars remain unmoved, and the flying insects are flying in agile manner."

"Sit on the ground and walk for 80,000 miles a day, patrol the sky and see a thousand rivers..."

"If the speed of the flying sword is not the fastest, it is only faster. However, the so-called fastest in the debate topic does not mean the fastest, but it reaches a certain level of speed."

"It is not that holding a sword can exceed this fast limit by not moving, but that the flying sword can reach a certain level and reach a certain extreme, and it will seem as if it is still alive like the stars in the sky."

"Therefore, the sword that is fastest should remain unmoved." After Zhu Zishan finished speaking, he held his fists in all directions.

Smack sex...

Xue Mengyao applauded first, and Lu Chuanfeng also clapped his hands in shock.

"color!"

"Present the lottery!"

"It's really colorful!"

Nearly a hundred sword cultivators applauded and looked at Zhu Zishan with admiration.

Even Li Jian Zhenjun nodded and smiled.

"What's your name for demon cultivator?" asked the True Lord of Li Jian.

"I'm Zhukov." Zhu Zishan replied with his fists.

"I actually do not discriminate against demon cultivators. What I just said did reveal the true meaning of the Sword of the Fast. According to the rules, this time I will reward Angelica with all of them."

“Of course…”

Speaking of this, the true Lord Li Jian's eyes suddenly became cold, and he said in a cold tone: "You shouldn't have killed our human cultivators in order to get the golden elixir. You are evil to the human race, how can the human race keep you alive?"

"Great immortal, please spare me! Zhu is a spirit beast. He has always been kind to others and has never harmed his life!" Zhu Zishan defended with a panic look on his face.

"Your spiritual energy is floating on your body, and you must have eaten the human golden elixir recently. What is your explanation?"

"That person was not harmed by Zhu. Not only that, Zhu also saved his daughter." Zhu Zishan pointed to Xue Mengyao beside him and said.

"It turns out that the injury on my father's chest was caused by you." Xue Mengyao pointed at Zhu Zishan and scolded loudly.

"Your father's fatal injury is on the forehead and eyebrows. You buried your father with your own hands. Don't you know?" Zhu Zishan asked back.

"Then how do I know if you killed my father first and then took his golden elixir!" Xue Mengyao roared loudly.

"The one who killed your father was the golden magic weapon flying sword. I didn't have that thing at all." Zhu Zishan defended urgently.

Xue Mengyao's face was stunned.

If you think about it carefully, Zhukov is indeed impossible to be the murderer.

"Hmph! Zhukov, you lured and killed two Jindan real people in Huoluan Palace twenty years ago. Everyone knows this! Do you dare to say that you are kind to others and never kill people?" Yao Guangsheng sneered.

"I just passed the thunder tribulation 20 years ago, and you came to kill demons and get pills in the Huoluan Palace, but you were killed by the senior Baibao, but who would blame me?" Zhu Zishan defended loudly.
Chapter completed!