I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 20 The Truth
"impossible!"

Jiang Qing pinched her cheeks, she definitely heard it right, "What's going on?"

He was confused.

"Nine weapons and swords can collapse Kunlun."

The shadow of a man in green clothes appeared in front of Jiang Qing and said.

The weird thing is.

He doesn't look like a human being. There is no trace of life on his body. Instead, he looks a bit like monsters.

This made Jiang Qing alert.

"who are you?"

"Mysterious Sword."

"It turns out to be His Excellency Xuan Jian."

"Have you heard of me?" The man was stunned.

Jiang Qing shook his head and said, "No, I agree with you. This is the flying boat of my Ziyun Sect. If you are fine, please leave."

"Of course I have something to ask you." Xuan Jian stared at the direction of Wu Ri Peak, "Answer me a question, where did you learn the Nine Weapons Sword?"

Jiang Qing stared at him intently. The system was his biggest secret and naturally could not be exposed.

Just when he was about to make an excuse, the other party waved his hand and said, "Forget it, but do you know that this sword technique originated from the Divine Sword Sect 30,000 years ago?"

This time Jiang Qing nodded.

"It's good to know. The inheritance of our lineage should have been completely cut off, and sword cultivation began to decline since then."

"I didn't expect that."

"It's been 30,000 years."

These words caused a huge uproar in Jiang Qing's ears. What did they mean?
Is he from the Divine Sword Sect?
From thirty thousand years ago?

"Senior, you..."

The man in green nodded, "You are also considered the successor of my Divine Sword Sect."

“As for me, I am nothing more than a wisp of obsession that was sealed in this mountain range by the breath of gods and demons. I didn’t expect to meet you near the end of the era.

God bless my sword cultivation lineage,
It shouldn't be absolute! "

He held out his phantom hand.

He stroked Jiang Qing’s head.

Jiang Qing originally wanted to hide. How could he trust others so easily after hearing a few words? He was not that stupid.

It just comes to a critical moment.

I don't know why, but I didn't dodge away. Instead, I felt a surge of emotion.

Very strange emotion.

Immediately,

A picture unfolds directly in my mind.

Countless monks lined up in front, but their clothes were very different, obviously not in line with the current style.

The scene changed, and the sky was filled with a rain of swords and magic spells, flying towards a huge skeleton.

The skeletal creature towered into the clouds.

No matter how struck by thunder or burned by fire, it seems as if it is eternal, and the eternity of time has left no trace.

With a wave of the bone palm, a hurricane was created, killing most of the disciples of one sect.

The battle lasted from day to night.

The battle lasted from darkness till dusk.

Countless monks fell, and others came forward to fill their places.

"What the hell is this."

Jiang Qing was deeply shocked by this scene.

"Don't talk, watch carefully, and engrave the following scene in your mind!!"

【Tianyi Pavilion】

There are links:
"To judge the yin and yang and the six paths, to see the sun and the moon in the palm of your hand."

'Can move the stars and connect the past and present, and hold the universe in his sleeves.'

There was a huge crystal hexagram plate in the house, which fell to the ground and broke into pieces. There was a person in each of the twelve zodiac signs, and all of them were bleeding from all seven orifices.

There is no hope for survival!

And all the deduction results.

All are recorded in a booklet.

In the picture, a man in blue shirt takes the booklet away, and when he appears again.

It was on that battlefield.

The monks continued to come forward.

However, even though the people were almost all dead, the skeleton was still intact. To it, it seemed as simple as stepping on some annoying ants to death.

Next scene.

The man in green led the sect's disciples to the scene and stood in front of millions of people. His finger gestures kept changing.

Tens of thousands of sword-cultivating disciples.

He actually drew his sword and committed suicide!
Sword spirits that condensed a person's life's thoughts soared into the sky and transformed into nine magic swords.

The man in green shirt also kept coughing up blood.

at last.
The screen went black.

Jiang Qing came back to his senses and the blue shirt in the picture overlapped with the shadow in front of him.

It turns out that the demise of the Divine Sword Sect and the decline of sword cultivators were not because the sword cultivators were incompetent, but because they gave up too much. Even the truth was buried by time.

He finally understood why he had inexplicably developed such emotions before.

"senior."

Jiang Qing didn't know what to say.

I had no choice but to bow.

Xuan Jian originally wanted to lift him up. He could not represent tens of millions of sword practitioners. He was just a larger moth among the moths flying into the fire.

He stretched out his hand.

But he suddenly froze in mid-air. "What do you think Jiang Yingxiong is doing?"

The disciples gathered together to discuss and found Jiang Qing talking to himself in the air.

As he spoke, he began to bow.

"Alas, in fact, there have been rumors in the sect for a long time that fate is really playing tricks on him. Such a good person has to suffer mental torture."

"No, we have to do something."

"or."

Someone turned his gaze to the two "cows and horses" that were still in a coma and said:

"Let's stew some beef and send it over."

"good idea!"

"."

Jiang Qing bowed and stood up.

Xuan Jian's eyes were filled with relief, but he quickly said seriously: "You must remember the charm of that last sword well. It will be helpful for your future practice of sword techniques."

“It’s very helpful.”

"Yes, Senior!"

"Then we get down to business."

Jiang Qing was a little confused. What other business was there?
“The remains of the Bronze Bone Clan’s king have been covered by thousands of years of wind and sand and sunk into the ground.

But the fact is.

The swordsmen of that era, working together to strike it, still failed to kill it.

His remaining soul escaped and turned into a demon."

"Those outside?" Jiang Qing asked.

"No." Xuan Jian's expression was serious, "Those are just the auras derived from the corpses.

Not enough to be afraid of.

The remaining soul was sealed by my body and suppressed at the bottom of the Sunless Peak. He is about to escape. "

When Jiang Qing heard the word "escaped", his hands tightened. He had already witnessed the scene back then.

It’s terrifying just to think about it.

"senior."

Xuan Jian said quickly: "There is no need to be so nervous. The corpse was engraved with a ban by the seven major immortal sects back then. Only a trace of residual soul is not enough to break the ban."

"As long as it cannot enter the main body, it will be useless. Wait for your sect to come to help, inform the elders of the news, and seal it again."

"Ah?" Jiang Qing's eyes widened. "It will be difficult for the rescuers to seal it."

Even though he and Qin Xiaosui are very important, it is not necessary for them to ask a big shot to take action.

It's not impossible.

But it's not necessary.

Even from what it seems now, there are only a few more Qi-refining-level monsters in the Daqing Mountains. There should be some Foundation-building-level monsters as well, but not many.

As for the golden elixir.

There must be one that is restraining Senior Sister Luo Shui, otherwise she would not have been unresponsive.

Therefore, even just to be on the safe side, sending an elder at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage would be enough to solve the problem.

Yuanying, is that enough?
But I didn't expect the other person to smile.

He saw that Jiang Qingxiu was practicing the Ziyun Body Refining Technique from the ninth peak of the Ziyun Sect.

You should know that the Ninth Peak is famous for protecting its own people, with several ancestors leading the way.

The same line.

Xuan Jian didn't say much about this matter. He would know after he experienced it personally.

The conversation turned.

"In the past 30,000 years, it must have planned something, such as this demonic tide." He paused here, as if he was thinking about something, before speaking.

"The storm is coming, be prepared."

"I am just a remnant of obsession. I can't do anything. You have to rely on yourself."

Jiang Qing was puzzled.

Turning his head to look at the shield of the flying boat, how could those Qi Refining monsters outside possibly break through it, unless the foundation-building pills were gathered together.
His eyelids twitched.

An ominous feeling filled my heart.

He hurried to find other people, as he was afraid he could not stay on this flying boat. He also didn't know if the camouflage talisman could deceive the perception of the Jindan-level demon.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Qing found that they were gathered around a pot.

"We plan to stew the cows and horses, have some hot food, and replenish our strength and energy."

"Are those the two I brought back?" Jiang Qing slammed the table, shocking everyone. "It's wrong for you to do this."

“It doesn’t taste good this way!”

In his previous life, he lived in a country with a long-standing food culture. He just couldn't bear to see such good food being wasted like that.

Couldn't help it.

But there are more urgent matters now.

He coughed quickly and said:

"Hey, don't eat yet. I feel dangerous. Quickly put on the camouflage charm and prepare to retreat."

Everyone immediately looked serious. Jiang Qing's assessment of the situation had not been wrong so far.

at this point.

Even Luo Hua was convinced.

"Can't leave."

Xuan Jian has been standing beside Jiang Qing, but no one can see him except Jiang Qing.

between words.

The flying boat's shield shattered.

(End of this chapter)