At the mountain gate of the Innate Sect, Su Jing is teaching his disciples.

Suddenly, I felt a stream of light flashing in the mountains, and my face changed.

"Sun Nan, you take your junior brothers to practice martial arts."

After giving a command, Su Jing also instantly rose into the air and flew towards the distance.

Soon Su Jing discovered a middle-aged man in front of him, carrying a long sword on his back, looking at him with a cold expression.

Seeing this person, Su Jing frowned. This person was extremely cold and gave him a bad feeling, as if he was not a human, without any emotion.

Especially the other party's eyes were extremely cold, and even made Su Jing tremble. This was the first time Su Jing saw such a person.

He felt that the other person was coming for him.

"Who are you?" Su Jing asked directly.

"Wuji Temple, Jian Xiaozi"

The person who came responded without any emotion, and his voice was very cold.

"Wuji Temple" Su Jing's expression changed again when he heard this. He did not expect that the Wuji Temple would come so quickly. Before the Li family could come, Wuji Temple was the first to come.

The person who came here was such a sentimental person. In Su Jing's opinion, such a sentimental person should be a dead soldier.

In the martial arts world, Su Jing also encountered some dead soldiers, but there were fluctuations in the eyes of those dead soldiers, and the person in front of him seemed to be not like a human.

It gives Su Jing the feeling that it is like the way of heaven, high above, and regards all things in the world as ants.

"So it's a fellow Taoist from Wuji Temple. I don't know why I came to my younger brother's place?"

Su Jing changed his expression and said with a smile.

"Who are you and what kind of sect is behind it?"

Jian Xiaozi's words made Su Jing stunned. This was too straightforward. Su Jing couldn't react for a while.

His eyes were slightly opened, his face full of confusion. Is this guy okay with his brain?

"What does this mean by Brother Dao?"

"He Daomen is behind you?" Jian Xiaozi showed a little impatient appearance and stared at Su Jing with his eyes tightly.

"Um!"

Those two eyes were as sharp as the sword intent, which made Su Jing's heart move, and he didn't dare to underestimate this person. He knew that this person was the True Lord of Yangshen, and his strength was not much different from him.

The Taoist cultivation in this world is different from the method of cultivating immortals he practices. He mainly practices the soul and first cultivates the Yin God, then obtains the Yang God, and finally combines the Yin and Yang and turns into the Yuanshen Earth Immortal.

Unlike the way to cultivate immortals in the world of mortals, there are no Yin Gods or Yang Gods, and they are the Yuanshen from the beginning.

Of course, although the two are different, they have the same destination. Once they reach the state of Nascent Soul, they will eventually transform into the gods and return to the same place. In fact, there is no difference between them and the primordial earth immortals and even celestial immortals in this world.

Although the world of mortals cultivating immortals was first opened, there were primordial spirits, but there were many primordial spirits, whether it was foundation building, golden elixir or even primordial spirits, which were just using magic power to nourish the primordial spirits, making them slowly escape and grow.

In this world, the primordial spirit is divided into two parts, which belongs to the way of yin and yang. First, cultivate the Yin spirit, then practice the Yang spirit, and finally combine yin and yang, and finally seek the great way.

Although there are different ways of practicing in different worlds, the final path is still the same.

Of course, Su Jing felt that this world was somewhat similar to the Yangshen World, and that of martial arts and immortals, both are like this, but this world is much lower than that of the Yangshen World.

Just say that the true king of Yangshen in this world is only as strong as a golden elixir cultivator, while the Yangshen in the Yangshen world can be said to be in a state of transcendence.

He is the strongest man standing at the top of that world, and he is probably even stronger than the immortals in the mortal world.

The true Lord of Yangshen in front of him gave Su Jing a feeling of danger, but Su Jing was not afraid. If it were before, he had not broken through to the Golden Pill stage, then facing this person, he was really not an opponent, and he didn't even have the power to fight back. Now, there is no real fight, and no one dares to say who wins and who loses.

But the person's tone now made him feel even more unhappy.

Su Jing's face suddenly became cold. He knew that this person was from Wuji Temple, so he was here to cause trouble for him.

Su Jing put away his smile and looked at the other party coldly and said, "Brother Dao, what does it mean to ask this? How about the support of the Taoist sect behind this Taoist sect? So what about the support of the Taoist sect without the support of the Taoist sect?"

Jian Xiaozi still had a cold face: "With Dao Sect's support, I will let you dare to leave. Without Dao Sect's support, you will either submit to my Wuji Temple or be killed by me."

It’s so straightforward, very unfeeling, and without any concealment, as if he had eaten Su Jing.

"Um!"

Jian Xiaozi showed no hidden performance at all, which made Su Jing a little angry. Although this guy had no feelings, you obviously decided to be able to do so.

It is a person who is ignored so much, and he will get angry. What's more, Su Jing also has his own arrogance. Although he is always kind on weekdays, he will beat him back when he is really humiliated.

"Brother Dao, if you say this, then the original Taoist will be open. There is no one behind the original Taoist, and only the original Taoist is not willing to join your Wuji Temple. What do you think?"

Su Jing proudly retorted.

Suddenly, Jian Xiaozi's eyes seemed to change a little, and a sharp edge shot out from his eyes, which was murderous intent.

The sword intent urged the murderous intent, which made Su Jing's whole body cold.

This is to take action, first attack Su Jing with his own sword intent.

"So brave!"

Su Jing's Zi Mansion trembled, but at least he had no contact with the mental attack.

At least most of the ghosts like to use their spirits to transform into the world to attack and directly destroy your soul.

Jian Xiaozi's sword intent is indeed very terrifying. In just an instant, the soul in Su Jingzi's mansion trembled, as if it was cut by a sword.

A stinging pain, but this made him come back to his senses and quickly switched his spiritual sense to block this suggestion.

Su Jing will also have a little mental attack.

Of course, it was naturally worse than the other party. He didn't care, but directly sacrificed his own Feng Chihuan.

call out!

At this moment, Jian Xiaozi also moved, and he swung his arm and pointed his finger, "Zi Shuang, come out!"

The long sword behind him was instantly unsheathed, carrying a purple divine light.

Jian Xiaozi kept pinching the seal with both hands, as if it was a sword technique. Suddenly, the long sword buzzed and trembled, and turned into seven sword shadows.

Shooting directly towards Su Jing.

From top to bottom, seven sword shadows, purple divine lights, with little sharpness.

"snort!"

Su Jing insisted, his face turned cold, and he quickly pinched his handprints with both hands, and produced several magic powers. The Phoenix Red Ring followed, and then he transformed into seven paths, facing the sword shadows directly.

Su Jing is never afraid of fighting hard.

And not only that, with one hand, several golden talismans were sacrificed and instantly hit Jian Xiaozi.

Boom!
Chapter completed!