break through nine days

Chutian was floating in the air with a calm expression. Not long after, Zhuge Chao was the first to fly from above. He nodded slightly to Chutian and stood aside. After a short moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Friend Chu, here very familiar?"

Chu Tian glanced at Zhuge Chao, and said: "A hundred feet below, there is an ancient tree growing on a stone wall. This tree is very strange. Fellow Taoist Murong, be careful."

Zhuge Chao was startled, nodded, and did not speak.

After a while, Nie Zixuan and Mu Siqing flew over, followed by Wu Jian.

The five of them reunited, obviously they didn't gain anything from each other, they continued to sink, Chu Tian slowed down slightly, and fell behind the crowd, as for Zhuge Chao, he hesitated, and it was the same.

On the contrary, it was Wu Jian who fell ahead at the moment.

For the five people, the distance of one hundred feet was reached in a blink of an eye. Chu Tian always looked to the lower right with piercing eyes. When he checked with his consciousness, he found that there was an ancient tree growing on the stone wall there. It's not big, and it's not surprising, but when Chu Tian inspected it with his consciousness, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

As he sank at the moment, he focused his eyes and saw a dead tree thicker than a person on the lower right gap wall. The roots of this tree were densely spread out, most of which were floating, and the other part was deeply drilled into the gap wall.

The location where the tree grows is a bit ingenious, just above a gap, and the tree whiskers hanging down cover the gap like a curtain.There are not only this one place, but seven or eight such ancient trees along the way, but this is the only one, which makes Chu Tian feel a crisis in his heart.

A flash of purple light flickered in the gap, looking like a magic weapon.You don't need consciousness to investigate, you can see with just your eyes, that ray of purple light is emitted from a flying sword pierced into the wall.

This flying sword is extremely simple, exuding a sharp breath, it looks like nothing at all.

Wu Jian saw the purple light at a glance, his expression changed, and his body immediately paused. He took a closer look at the flying sword, and said in a broken voice, "Jin Clan Juque Sword!"

As soon as this remark came out, even the two daughters Nie Zixuan and Mu Siqing were startled, and followed Wu Jian's gaze to look at the gap.

Chu Tian observed coldly, and immediately saw that the weak woman named Mu Siqing, what she was looking at was not the crack, but the inconspicuous old tree on it, and a trace of coldness flickered in her eyes .

Wu Jian took a deep breath, looked at the flying sword in the crack, and said in a deep voice: "I know this sword. It was refined by Zhao Ziyun, the sword master of my Jin clan. The ancestors are used as the natal magic weapon, but in the ancient battle, three patriarchs died, and their natal swords disappeared with others."

When he said this, he looked at Chu Tian with hesitation on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, you should have heard of the five clans in the Immortal Realm?"

Chu Tian nodded as usual.

Wu Jian sighed softly, and said: "It's good that you know, to be honest, we are disciples of the five clans, and I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Jin clan, and I'm not qualified to get the remaining four swords, but this The appearance of the seven-handled swords is deeply remembered by the children of my family, this sword should be the giant sword of Patriarch Qi Lie!"

Chu Tian looked at the flying sword in the crack, but didn't speak.

A cold light flashed in Wu Jian's eyes, he clasped his fists at Zhuge Chao, Nie and Mu and said, "Brother Zhuge, Junior Sister Nie, and Junior Sister Mu, this sword belongs to our Jin clan and has a great relationship. I’m here to save face from the three of you, how about I own this sword? Obtaining this sword is also regarded as returning it to the original owner, and having this sword, my status in the Jin clan will be different immediately, and I will be regarded as one of yours in the future. Great help." Wu Jian's voice revealed sincerity and emotion.

Although Zhuge Chao's eyes were cold, but at this moment there was another strange flash, he said briefly, "It's okay!"

The two daughters, Nie Zixuan and Mu Siqing, naturally had no objections. Wu Jian looked at Chu Tian with open eyes, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, although you are not from my fairy world, you are so powerful at such a young age. I will definitely be able to enter the Immortal Realm in the future, if I sell Wu some face today, I will have someone to take care of me in the land of the Jin Clan in the future!"

Chu Tian looked at Wu Jian calmly. There was nothing unusual about this man, with a gentle smile on his face.

"That's it, then Chu will thank you fellow Daoist Wu first." Chu Tian smiled dumbly. He looked at Wu Jian as if he was looking at a child playing dirty tricks. Could it be that this person really thought that he was a three-year-old child?

Chutian's smile fell into Wu Jian's eyes, and this person's heart suddenly felt a little bad. He really underestimated Chutian. In his mind, Chutian was just a monk in the human world, who could make them condescend to be with him. Entering here is already a great fortune, and at this moment, he is so kind, even if this sword is not the giant sword of the Jin clan, he should not react like this!

He had come here alone once before, but he didn't come down from the entrance himself, but was directly brought in by the elders of the clan with strong physical force. Here, he was attacked by the ancient tree. In that scene, He was so scared that he didn't dare to step into this abyss for a long time.

Later, when he learned that the other four clans had also sent disciples into the abyss, he waited outside the abyss until Zhuge Chao and the others arrived before stepping here again.

He was confident that the other four people would not be able to see through his thoughts. After all, the ancient tree looked too ordinary, and along the way, there had been some identical ancient trees, none of which were offensive.

Otherwise, these four people would never help him seize the purple sword at this moment.

Glancing at the four of them again, Wu Jian took a deep breath and said, "In that case, I'll thank you in advance."

After Wu Jian finished speaking, he flashed his body and rushed directly towards the ancient tree, but when he was about to run in front of the ancient tree, his body suddenly swayed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body collapsed. , retreated quickly, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

After a long time, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Wu Jian smiled bitterly and said: "When teleporting to the lower realm, something went wrong, and I was backlashed. I suppressed it all the way, and I couldn't hold it at such a critical moment. It seems that , I have no chance with this sword!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Jian reluctantly looked at the giant sword beside the ancient tree.

Zhuge's gaze flickered for a moment, and he regained his composure. He didn't speak or take any action.

As for that Mu Siqing, she also stood aside without saying a word, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking about.

Only that Nie Zixuan was about to say something, but suddenly her face changed, she obviously got someone's voice transmission, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, can I trouble you to go down and get the sword?" Wu Jian's pleading consciousness spread into Chutian's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The four of you are members of the five clans in the fairy world, why don't you let them help you?" Chu Tian replied calmly, his face still calm.

"Friend Daoist doesn't know, the five clans in the fairy world have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. If I don't open my mouth at this moment, they are afraid of each other, so they won't take it. But if I ask who to take it, then he will be able to do it justifiably. Once he gets the sword , will definitely keep it for himself!" Wu Jian replied bitterly.

"Then you are not afraid that I will take it for you?" Chu Tian sneered.

"Then see if you, fellow daoist, can beat the three of them together?" Wu Jian said calmly.

Seeing that Chu Tian was silent, Wu Jian continued: "If a fellow Taoist obtains this sword for me, I have a book of Mahayana cultivation method here, I believe it will be useful to a fellow daoist!"

Chu Tian's eyes flashed, pretending to be excited, he was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing it, Wu Jian was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

As soon as he said this, the three people over there frowned, but they didn't say anything.

After all, the three of them had agreed to Wu Jian before, so it was not easy to forcibly snatch them away now.

Chu Tian nodded, and with a thought, the crescent moon guqin flashed out in front of him, and the strings flicked, but seeing the flickering of the sword light, it flew directly into the gap in an instant, the speed of the sword light was too fast, He fell into it in an instant, rolled up the flying sword in one roll, and headed straight for Chutian.

All this happened so fast that the dead tree on the gap seemed to have no reaction, the sword light flew back, and the flying sword with crystal light fell into Chu Tian's hands.

Holding the flying sword, Chu Tian's expression became colder. With a pinch, the sword collapsed and shattered into fragments. Even the purple light disappeared in a flash.

What kind of giant sword of the Jin clan is this? It is clearly a piece of ordinary iron, which was deliberately made into a fairy sword and thrown into the crack, setting it as a trap.

Chu Tian looked at Wu Jian with a calm gaze.

Wu Jian's face was ugly, he took a few steps back, and said apologetically, "Friend Chu, I misread this sword..."

A cold light flashed in Chu Tian's eyes. He rarely provoked others in his life, but if someone provoked him, he would show no mercy!

This is the cruel world of comprehension, and the end of being too weak is death.

Stepping forward, Chu Tian grabbed the void with his right hand, turned into a gust of wind, and went straight to Wu Jian, Wu Jian's complexion changed drastically, he stepped back quickly, and shouted: "Friend Chu, what do you mean! !"

But with his cultivation base, it is very difficult to dodge in this not wide place, even if he teleports, he can't dodge under Chu Tian's magical powers with the intent of killing. And Qi, although he couldn't kill Wu Jian who had hidden his cultivation, he rolled his body directly towards the ancient tree.

At this moment, there was an ear-piercing hum from the ancient tree, and the tree collapsed, turning into countless finger-sized flying insects, rushing out like thick clouds.

What kind of ancient tree is this? It is clearly transformed by the gathering of a large number of flying insects.The color of these finger-sized flying insects does not move and changes unpredictably. This is especially true when they turn into thick clouds and disperse. If you look at it with the naked eye, it is almost impossible to distinguish the difference between the thick clouds and the surrounding gaps and cliffs. In the blink of an eye, the dense cloud formed by countless flying insects will pounce on it.

After these flying insects appeared, they immediately dispersed, separated into five strands, and rushed towards the crowd.