Kang Tian's body was not only filled with human blood, but also had the blood of a blue-feathered dove, a snake, etc. The old man's body was filled with pure human blood. In terms of bloodline inheritance, he was not from the same clan.

The mountain behind him was already shaking. Hu Tian's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat and he made a bow. He was about to implement the strategy of driving away wolves and devouring tigers.

The old man in front of him suddenly let out a sigh, stretched out his hand and grabbed Hu Tian. The magic weapon-level storage ring could not block his grasp. Immediately, a rainbow light flew out from the ring.

came out and fell into his hands.

The old man's expression suddenly became strange. He looked at Hu Tian, ​​raised the thing in his hand, and asked, "Why do you have my nameplate?"

Hu Tian was also stunned. In the old man's hand was the token that Jin Wenbo gave to him before he left.

"Senior, is he the third-generation clan leader of the Jin clan, isn't Jin Yong?" Hu Tian's eyes widened, the mystery of fate always makes people sigh with emotion.

"Unexpectedly, so many things happened in the days when I left. The old man closed his eyes, held the token, and sighed deeply. The token is not an ordinary token, it is a token of identity.

, is usually a recording tool for specific information. At this moment, the old Taoist priest Jin Yong knew everything about Hu Tian.

Not only are they friends but not enemies, they are also half of the Jin clan.

The old man glared at Hu Tianyi: "You are my clan's son-in-law? How could you treat Jinque'er so poorly?".

boom!

At this moment, the Teng Snake Mountain exploded into pale stars, shooting out in all directions. The violent Teng Snake, wrapped in supreme power, soared into the sky without wings. Then it opened its bloody snake mouth and rushed towards Hu Tian.

Hit down.

"Evil beast." Old Taoist Jin Yong glared, and two gleams of majestic malice suddenly burst out from his eyes.

The next moment, Soaring Snake was frozen in the air. Unable to move, it howled in agony.

Jin Yong's Taoist robes rolled and curled, making hunting sounds. His long snow-white hair and beard were flowing. And his figure continued to grow.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth. An aura more majestic than a soaring snake spread throughout the world! At this moment, even the wind and sand were completely repelled hundreds of miles away.

outside!

The two sword intents in his eyes were firmly locked on Teng She. Like boiling water moving snow, Teng She's body gradually melted away.

"The magic power of the sword is the pupil of the gentleman's sword." In an instant, Hu Tian blurted out, unable to hide the shock in his heart.

He also knew the Junzi Sword Technique very well. In the beginning, he relied on the inheritance left by the third-generation patriarch Jin Yong, which led to the success of the Junzi Sword Technique. But later he switched to the Three Spaces Sutra, and converted the Junzi's cultivation into a single Three Spaces Sutra.

for.

In this world of cultivation, there are many standards to measure the strength of a skill, such as difficulty, suitability for the group of people, how much support is needed, etc. The most important one is magical power. According to Hu Tian

Understand that magical power is a powerful means involving the operation of the laws of heaven and earth. Really excellent exercises often have more than three magical powers.

Of course, it is not about the number of magical powers, the more the better. Junzi Sword is a good example. After it reaches a certain stage of practice and accumulates to a certain extent, it can only develop one kind of magical power. It is called Junzi Sword Pupil.

The purest sword intent exudes from his eyes, and everything he touches

This is a supernatural power that cannot be achieved by ordinary sword cultivation techniques. This is because the true essence of ordinary sword power pours out through the pores around the body. If you use your eyes as the port, you will only blind yourself. But the Gentleman Sword

But it's different.

Because the Gentleman's Sword was created with reference to the San Kong Sutra, which is about the unique technique of wielding a sword with God, and the gaze conveys the spirit. It is the most accurate and clear way to release the intention of the Gentleman's Sword with your eyes.

But even so, Hu Tian was very shocked at this time!

His shock came from two aspects. One was the identity of old man Jin Yong. The random changes in his body shape clearly revealed his cultivation level as a one-dimensional god!

The second one is the power of Junzi's Sword Pupil, which is beyond his expectation and too powerful!

You must know that this is a fourth-grade strange beast. In terms of combat strength, it is comparable to a monk in the Yuan Shen stage. But Jin Yong could suppress it to death with such magical power alone!

At this time, when I looked up at Jin Yong Lao Dao, he looked like a god. He was not angry and powerful, but his power was unstoppable. Every move he made was so awe-inspiring. It was like a high mountain, supporting the sky and the earth, which made people immediately look at it.

Feeling one's own insignificance is like an ant at the foot of a mountain, looking up at the sky.

The miserable howl of the Soaring Snake gradually disappeared, being melted away by the omnipresent majestic sword intent, until there was no trace of it. It was as if it had never existed.

Even the boulder that was about to fall on Hu Tian was fixed by the sword's pupil, suspended in the air, and disappeared after a moment.

However, the mysterious thing is that Hu Tian and Meng Meng were also shrouded in this gaze, but there was no damage at all. They were sent and received as expected, with one heart. Such a powerful magical power made Hu Tian have the urge to rebuild the Junzi Sword!

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!" Xiao Hutian bowed to Jin Yong, the Taoist priest.

The old Taoist was so angry that he stared at his beard: "Senior! Jin Wenbo is my great-grandson. You are my great-grandson-in-law! You should call me ancestor!"

As he spoke, Jin Yong stretched out a big hand that shook the sky and grabbed Hu Tian and Meng Gang in his hand. Their bodies turned into a white streak and rushed high into the sky.

High in the sky, five hundred miles away from the ground, the sky is sunny and windy. Although the light is still dim, it looks particularly soft compared to the violent wind and sand below. It is simply a paradise.

And there is not nothing in the sky.

The Nanyang-yellow sand islands, one acre or ten acres in size, are floating in the sky like hot air balloons, constantly rising and falling.

When Jin Yong grabbed Hu Tianmeng and healed the two of them, and walked through here, figures immediately appeared among the terraces and pavilions on the island. They all bowed to Jin Yong, and their tone of voice was sincere. And they contained

Worship and respect.

"Bao Yitong welcomes Dao Shou back to the palace."

"Xuan Xizi respectfully welcomes Daoshou back to the palace." "It turns out that all these Jindan monks were unified and integrated here by the ancestors of the Jin family!" Hu Tian saw everything in his eyes and was shocked in his heart.

Along the way, Jin Yong stopped and walked, also returning gifts. He was not at all arrogant because of his superb state of mind. He showed a humble and gentlemanly demeanor in his actions.

Among the sand islands, there is the largest suspended palace. Like other sand islands, the entire building is made of sand. The exquisite style is full of a sense of grandeur and magnanimity.

Jin Yong escaped into it and let go of his big hand. He threw Hu Tian and Meng Gang to the solid ground. And his soul returned to his physical body sitting quietly behind the coffee table.

The physical body and soul merged together, Jin Yong opened his eyes, and the hall suddenly became bright.

Hu Tian placed the unconscious Meng Gang aside. Bathed in such gazes, he felt as if he was naked in the ice and snow. There was not a single secret in his body that could be concealed.

"Humph, boy Hu Tian, ​​you want to escape responsibility after doing bad things. Is this what a man does?" As soon as Jin Yong spoke, his voice echoed in the spacious hall.

Hu Tian thought about it, not knowing where he had offended this legendary figure of the Jin clan.

He cupped his fists and said, "I wonder why senior said this?"

Jin Yong slapped the coffee table in front of him, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes: "You still call me senior?! Let me ask you, you have caused my granddaughter to become pregnant, and you have tarnished your innocent reputation. You still want to be irresponsible. Turn a blind eye.

Fooled one eye?

This sentence immediately made Hu Tian sweat on his forehead. He organized his words and said: "On this point, this junior has already recognized her status. I will naturally take more care of Jinque'er in the future."

"Hmph! You are a sneaky kid. Although I have never met my great-granddaughter, she is from the Jin tribe and must be as beautiful as a flower. She is as beautiful as a flower, gentle and graceful. Just like her great-great-grandmother. You are asking for such a big deal.

It’s cheap, but not even a marriage was held. How can this be called giving her a status? Recognizing her status?”

"This" Hu Tian could only blink, "Junior didn't mean it." At this point, his tone and momentum weakened.

Jin Yong half-closed his eyes and muttered: "I'm old, so I'm not confused! Let me ask you, if it wasn't intentional, why don't you take responsibility?"

Hu Tian was aroused by his arrogance and raised his head and said: "This junior is just saying something. The child in Jin Queer's belly is indeed the junior's, so the junior will naturally be responsible!"

Jin Yong patted the coffee table again: "You are so responsible! In this case, you must make sure that the matchmaker is marrying, use a big sedan pulled by an eighth-level spiritual beast, and marry Jin Que'er in a bright and dignified manner. Although our Jin clan is showing weakness now, our blood is pure.

It is the most orthodox human inheritance! Etiquette is indispensable. And you must make Jinqueer the eldest wife and the main wife. From now on, your second wife and four concubines will all be side wives.

Hu Tian thought about it and felt that this move would not hinder his great career, so he agreed: "This request is not too much. I just accept it. It's just that I am determined to reach the highest peak. As for the love between men and women."

It comes from the heart and respects the heart. But I don’t want to have two wives and four concubines.

"How can this happen!?" Jin Yong glared at Hu Tian again, "Three wives and four concubines are a great gift of human relations. They are the inheritance of the clan, and it is your obligation as the clan leader. It is a fundamental etiquette! Those four concubines are up to you, I will

Don't worry about it. But I need three wives. One wife and two wives."

Then, under Hu Tian's dumbfounded gaze, the legendary patriarch of the Jin family began to count his wrenches seriously: "The first wife is naturally the daughter of my family. And the two ordinary wives... let me think about it." It seemed that Bi Xin Shen Ni

She is humble and gentle, and her disciples and grandchildren must be good. The Kong family on Black Tea Star has always been very educated and can be listed as a target for consideration." If you want to know about the funeral, please log in... There are more chapters, support the author
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