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Chapter 134: Cultivator of the Proud Sword Battalion!
"Uncle Leng, you mean this aura, the aura of that..., that "person" who killed Aunt Leng very?"

Tang Rouer was surprised.

"It's him, it's him, this evil and cold breath can only be emitted by that person!"

Leng Ren's body trembled violently and he gritted his teeth, not noticing the strangeness in Tang Rou'er's words.

"Jiang Feichen, my Cangyan Wind Chaser Bow..."

After Tang Rou'er received Leng Ren's affirmation, her heart was even more turbulent. She never thought that the loss of the power of Cangyan Wind Chaser Bow was related to that foreign ethnic group.

"The reason why this bow loses all its power is not because of the seal of the spirit array, but because it was infected by evil!"

Jiang Feichen said: "But as long as all the evil energy in the bow can be expelled, the Cangyan Wind Chaser Bow will definitely return to its original state!"

As soon as Jiang Feichen finished speaking, he looked at Leng Ren and Tang Ju and said, "Can you two tell me who the master of this evil spirit is? In my impression, human monks generally don't know how to practice similar skills. Method!"

"This person has a mysterious origin, even I don't know where he came from, whether he belongs to the human race!"

Leng Ren shook his head and said in a bitter voice: "I know that every time he appears, it will bring blood and blood. This person is brutal, almost the most cruel and tyrannical person I have ever seen in my life!"

"My bow was originally one of the township spirit weapons of my Aojian Tang family. It used to be owned by my uncle Jiu, but a few years ago, Uncle Jiu was killed by a mysterious person. When was this bow destroyed? !"

Tang Rou'er exclaimed in shock: "It seems that my ninth uncle's downfall is also related to it!"

"Miss, this Cangyan Wind Chaser Bow, it would be best if Sect Master Jiang can repair it, if not, you don't have to be upset, after all, that person is too mysterious and powerful!"

Leng Ren clenched his fists tightly and said sharply: "Now that my cultivation base has improved greatly, I also have the qualifications to fight him. After my cultivation base is strengthened, I will go to find him!"

As soon as Leng Ren's voice fell, he tapped his feet lightly, his figure swayed, and disappeared immediately!

"Uncle Leng!"

Seeing this, Tang Rou'er wanted to stop her, but Leng Ren's figure had already disappeared.

"Miss Tang, don't worry. Senior Leng's realm has just improved, and it will take at least ten days before it can be completely stabilized!"

Jiang Feichen looked at Tang Rou'er, and said meaningfully: "Miss Tang seems to know more about that mysterious man than Senior Leng!"

"Well, my father mentioned something about that creature to me!"

Tang Rou'er heard the words, but did not evade: "The reason why I didn't tell Uncle Leng was because I didn't want him to lose confidence!"

"Why is this?"

Jiang Feichen wondered: "With the current strength of Senior Leng, in the Wuxu Realm, as long as you don't meet the superpowers at the level of the Nine City Lords and the Six Great Suzerains, you shouldn't be weaker than anyone else!"

"But that creature didn't come from my little Wuxu!"

Tang Rou'er shook her head and said, "Although its strength is similar to Uncle Leng's now, even my father is afraid of it!"

"Even City Lord Tang is afraid!" Jiang Feichen was startled.

"Well, I'm not very clear about the specific situation, and my father doesn't want to mention it to me too much!"

Tang Rou'er smiled wryly, then sighed, "I'm afraid shopkeeper Jiang won't be able to repair this Cangyan Wind Chaser Bow!"

Tang Rou'er's face was full of annoyance and disappointment, she stretched out her plain hand, and was about to retrieve the longbow.

"Who said I couldn't fix it!"

Jiang Feichen smiled lightly: "It's just to expel the evil spirit in the Cangyan Wind Chaser Bow."

"Can you fix it?"

Tang Rou'er was extremely surprised when she heard this.

"It's not difficult to repair, but it will take some time, and an extremely cold place is needed!" Jiang Feichen nodded.

"Great, Jiang Feichen, if you can really repair this spiritual weapon, for me, Proud Sword City, its function and significance will not be much worse than repairing the Minglun Xuanguang Shield!"

Tang Rou'er was overjoyed. After a little thought, she said, "Ten thousand miles away from Qinghefang, there is a cold pond ice cave, which is also one of the properties of my Tang family. Where can we go!"

"Okay, since that's the case, let's start now, if everything goes well, six days will be enough!"

Jiang Feichen murmured.

Now, about five days have passed since Xu Qingrong sent a message to Yingjiancheng Junjie.

According to the distance between Yingjian City and Qinghefang, it would take half a month for the heroes of Yingjian City to arrive at the fastest.

And Xianwuzong has senior Leng Ren retreating in seclusion, even if the heroes of Yingjian City arrive early, Jiang Feichen is not worried, they dare to act rashly.

"Okay, I'll summon the monks of the sword training camp!"

Naturally, Tang Rou'er had no objection, she nodded quickly, and with a movement of her figure, she immediately flew towards the main peak of Wujian Mountain.

"Boom"

In less than a moment, behind the main peak mountain, the Baizhang Yunzhou in Aojian City rose up and floated in mid-air.

On the deck, a hundred Bronze Sword Sword Cultivators from Aojian City who have half-stepped into Spiritual Fusion, and five Silver Sword Sword Cultivators who have reached the early stage of Spirit Fusion Realm, stood proudly.

"Jiang Feichen, let's go now!"

Tang Rou'er stood on the deck of the cloud boat and said with a smile: "I have left a hundred swordsmen with the Proud Sword and Bronze Order in the Immortal Martial Sect, and five swordsmen with the Silver Order in the Spiritual Realm to guard the Immortal Martial Arts."

"Thank you Miss Tang for being so thoughtful!"

Jiang Feichen nodded with a smile, and his figure jumped, landing on the deck of the cloud boat.

If there is Aojian Jianxiu stationed in Xianwu, it doesn't matter if he leaves for a year.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant Yingjiancheng Junjie is, if he wants to see Xu Qingrong, he can only obediently wait for him to come back.

"Boom"

The hundred-foot cloud boat in Proud Sword City drives the spirit array forward and backward at the same time, and its huge body, which looks like a small island in the sky, also speeds up slowly, flying towards the distant sky.

"Miss Tang, these swordsmen are the sword repairmen from the sword repair camp in Aojian City, right?"

Standing beside Tang Rou'er, Jiang Feichen glanced at the hundred or so Aojiancheng sword cultivators standing behind him, his eyes were burning.

These sword cultivators are powerful, their eyes are solemn and resolute, their eyes are focused, and they are always on guard.

The murderous aura rising from their bodies further shows that each of them has experienced countless tragic fights, and they are fearless.

The standard armor and swords on his body are all high-quality spiritual weapons, with extraordinary quality.

Compared with these elite monks, the [-] body trainers gathered by his Immortal Martial Sect with great difficulty are simply shabby as hell.

People are more mad than people!

"Well, they are all carefully selected and cultivated by my father among the over [-] million cultivators in Proud Sword City. They are the most elite and powerful tribe in my Proud Sword City!"

Tang Rou'er heard the words and proudly said: "Even among the Wuxu Nine Cities and the Six Sects, my Sword Cultivator Camp in Aojian City can still be ranked in the top three!"

"I saw that the tokens on them are different, but is there any difference?"

Jiang Feichen noticed the badges on the waist of Jianxiu Aojiancheng, and asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)