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The five looked at each other.

How should this reward be calculated?

A low-grade fairy!

The skinny old man watched their expressions change without expression, and then his heart moved.

burst!

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

The immortal path hidden on the five indigenous souls was restricted and exploded at the same time.

The five people turned into powder, and disappeared without a trace.

The dead cannot die again.

This immortal ban was placed by the skinny old man, and the power was naturally controlled by him.

So the explosion of five people did not cause any movement.

No one knows that he once hired six natives to assassinate the core disciples of the Sanzhongtian.

...

Zixiaozong's five heavens, a fairy cave mansion.

By the side of the fairy pond, cranes are flying, and the sound of the piano is curling.

An elderly man in Taoist robe sits crouched by the pool, and a beautiful woman behind her is playing the piano with her head down.

On the opposite side is a teleportation phantom, which looks no different from a real person.

It was Qi Song, who was a little embarrassed at this time, and his honest and honest face carried a little panic.

"Song'er, don't be afraid, as a teacher, you will be the master." The old man in Taopao has a kind face.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qi Song calmed down a bit, and looked relieved.

I don't know if it is true or not.

Just for a moment, another teleportation phantom appeared, carrying a long sword and a wine gourd slung around his waist.

"Zhong Li, long time no see." The old man in Dao Pao smiled.

"Old ghost Tuxun, don't get close to me." Jiu Jianxian did not see the usual bohemian, his face was serious.

His eyes were directly fixed on Qi Song.

"Are you Qi Song?" Jiu Jianxian's voice seemed to contain the power of contemplation.

"Meet Senior Jiujianxian!" Qi Song hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"I ask you, is it you who spread out, saying that my disciple Jiang Ci has died?" Jiu Jianxian's eyes were sharp.

"Since the senior has asked, the junior dare not lie." Qi Song bowed his hand again, looking like a polite poster.

He took a deep breath and said with a complex expression: "Six months ago, I was in Wanshan Xinghai and I encountered Jiang Ci by chance.

At that time, he was being chased by a soul beast in the late stage of Hedao.

Later, the two of us had a very happy conversation, I thought I found a confidant,

Unexpectedly, he was such a person..."

Having said this, Qi Song paused, with a trace of anger on his face.

"Continue!" Jiu Jianxian expressionless.

"Sorry, it was the younger generation who lost his attitude." Qi Song quickly put away his angry emotions.

Continued: "When we were about to separate in the end, Jiang Ci took advantage of my unpreparedness and suddenly shot.

I don’t have any defense, I can only respond passively,

It seems that God helped me, a nebula vortex appeared behind Jiang Ci and swallowed him in.

I waited there for half a year and didn't see him come out, so I concluded that he was dead. "

"Are you serious? Are you sure there is nothing false?" Jiu Jianxian asked.

"Every sentence is true, I know that the predecessors may not believe it, but I didn't believe it at first.

I think it might be because the Genting Grand Tournament is just around the corner. He wants to get rid of my opponent.

The funny thing is, I also cited him as a confidant. "Qi Song laughed bitterly, his face full of regret.

"Make a heavenly oath." Jiu Jianxian didn't talk nonsense with him.

At this moment, the kind old man in Taoist robe who had not spoken next to him frowned and said, "Zhong Li, this is too much.

It’s your disciple who doesn’t know what’s good or what’s wrong, doing something to avenge revenge

I didn't want to ask you anything, but instead you came to question my disciple?

Songer is the victim! "

"Master, it's okay. I know that Senior Jiujianxian's disciple is eager, and I can make a vow to heaven."

Qi Song said hurriedly, looking like a reasonable teenager, which makes people feel good.

At this moment, even Jiu Jianxian felt that he had done a little too much.

Before he could continue to say anything, he heard Qi Song categorically say: "I, Qi Song, swear to the Heavenly Dao by practicing the Taoism. If what I said today is false, within three breaths, I will die on the spot!"

After three breaths, Qi Song was intact.

"Hey, Zhong Li, before accepting an apprentice next time, let's take a good look at your character." The old man in Dao Pao shook his head.

Jiujianxian disappeared blankly.

...

Daoyuan Ancient World, Jiuxiao City, the mansion and palace of Jiujianxian.

Jiujianxian sat in front of the wine case, beside him was Pingxian with a worried face.

"How is it?" Ping Xianren asked.

"It's hard to say, I asked Qi Song in detail, and his answer didn't sound like any problems."

Jiu Jianxian frowned and said what had happened just now.

"Jiang Ci can't do such a thing!" Ping Xianren said flatly.

She has also seen Jiang Ci many times and understands how Jiang Ci is.

Jiu Jianxian gently shook his head: "Of course he can't do it!"

"If someone else believes Qi Song's words, unfortunately, I don't believe it!"

"I know who my disciple is!"

I don't know what it is? En will revenge?

Jiu Jianxian sneered.

Jiang Ci's kendo is the purest kendo he has ever seen in his life.

It is impossible for a person with a xinxing problem to cultivate such a pure kendo!

If someone said that Jiang Ci would be angry and kill people, it is still possible.

But Jiang Ci will never do anything against his heart!

"Unfortunately, just now through the teleportation phantom, I can't see whether the heaven has come when Qi Song swears." Jiu Jianxian sighed lightly.

There are some strange magic weapons that can cover the vows of heaven.

"Jiang Ci, are you really in the Jedi? Why doesn't a message return to me?" Jiu Jianxian was extremely worried.

Over the past six months, he has sent countless messages to Jiang Ci, but received no response.

Of course he knew that Jiang Ci was not dead.

Because before Jiang Ci left Daoyuan Ancient Realm, he left one of his fate for him.

If Jiang Ci died, Jian Jian would be broken long ago.

The purpose of his inquiries with Qi Song was mainly to inquire about the situation before Jiang Ci lost contact.

...

Wanshan Xinghai, the area where Jiang Ci was swallowed by the nebula vortex.

In the past six months, Qi Song has not left, he has been here.

"After the Jiujianxian level, there will be no problems!"

"Unfortunately, the fate of the disciples of the third heaven and the fourth heaven can only be viewed by the senior officials above the true monarch."

"Master, even if he is the Nine Tribulations Immortal, he has no right to check."

"It's okay. Keep it for another half a year. If there is no more movement here, you can really confirm his death."

Qi Song's eyes were cold and stern, completely different from when he was sending the message just now.

"It's just hateful. It ruined my treasure!" He looked at the cracked simple compass in front of him with pain.

This compass was obtained from his experience in an ancient secret realm, and it has resolved many crises for him.

This time, in order to cover up the heavenly oath, it was completely destroyed.

In Qi Song's eyes, the value of this compass is thousands of times higher than the lower-grade fairy artifact!

"It's worth it, as long as the threat that prevents me from reaching the top can be removed, everything is worth it!" Qi Song took a deep breath.