"I would like to thank Master Jiang for not killing me!"

Wan Qili took a long sword from a Wudang disciple without hesitation, and with a backhand, he cut off his left arm as he stood.

Next to him, He Hongchen and Li Chaoren were both frightened.

This is a famous Wan Qili, but he doesn’t even have the courage to resist!

Jiang Tian was too lazy to look at the three of them, but there were just a few bad money in the world, so he let them leave.

"Master Jiang, Dong Sen, the chief elder of Xiayuan Ancient Martial Arts, wishes Master Jiang a profound magic power and a thousand years of life!"

At this time, among the crowd, an elder in black walked forward quickly and bowed to the tunnel tremblingly.

"I heard that you hate me very much."

Jiang Tian gently tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers and said with a smile:

"My idea was proposed by Nie Xueman, and you are the first to support him."

"And you were responsible for the secular industry in Jinling, and you also brought Nie Xueman to Wudang?"

Dong Sen was so scared that he fought and his soul was rising.

As expected, as I guessed, many elders, hall masters and disciples had surrendered and rushed to Tang Linglong to report and expose it.

"Master Jiang, only I know the treasure of the ancient martial arts sect!"

Dong Sen said tremblingly:

"Only I know the way to break the ban. I will take you there now. I heard that you need a Zhengyang grass..."

"Haha, can this be hidden from me? It's under Heming Palace! I can cut it through with just a ban!"

Jiang Tian smiled at the sky.

"What? You actually know..."

Dong Sen was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Only the chief elder and leader of this treasure have always known.

The other seven elders didn't know.

How did Jiang Taichu know about this?

"I'll give you another chance. If you can't impress me, then go with Chen Anping!"

Jiang Tiansenran said.

"This, this..."

At this moment, Dong Sen was so scared that he was at a loss, sweating wildly on his forehead, and thoughts in his mind were ignited.

In just half a minute, it seems as long as a century has passed.

Just as he was so scared that he almost quit his breath, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind like lightning.

"Master Jiang, I know the secret treasure of the Nine Sword Immortal!"

"Oh? Nine Sword Immortal?"

Jiang Tian originally wanted to kill this beast.

But when he heard this, he slowly sat back and a hint of interest appeared on his face: "Let me tell me!"

Jiang Tian had heard of the Nine Sword Immortal.

He is the peerless powerful man who killed the fighting holy ape and is also the master of the flying sword in the Heavenly Court.

Previously, in the cave of Luozi Peak in the Himalayas, Jiang Tian and Huo Qingtian obtained his flying sword in the Heavenly Court, the iron rod of the fighting holy ape Qi Aosheng, and a map.

Jiang Tian carefully studied the map and should be the map of the Nine Sword Immortal Cemetery.

But the map range is too small, with only a few mountains and rivers, and cannot match the existing terrain in China.

Moreover, these mountains and rivers are all ancient place names and are difficult to understand. It may be the name of the Ming Dynasty, but it may have been changed now.
Chapter completed!