The thunder roared in the extremely high sky, and came here through the Qingshan Formation, becoming a little dull, but as thrilling as drum beats.

The top of the skylight peak became dead again, and people looked at each other in shock, thinking that everything that happened today was too ridiculous.

First of all, Fang Jingtian broke through the realm and opened the sky. Since Yin Peak returned, he had to challenge the will issued by Zhenren Liu Ci and doubt the origin of Jing Jiu.

Then Jing Jiu inherited his identity and was the most amazing Jingyang real person in Chaotian Continent.

Then Fang Jingtian said that he was not Jingyang's real person, but a... sword?!

The young man in white sat in a chair, holding a white cat, like a white magnolia embracing snow.

Extremely beautiful.

But what is wrong?

The key question is, what is a sword?

The gentle but indifferent sound of the square balance sounded again.

"When Uncle Jingyang ascended, he hid the Fox Sword in the Shenmao Peak, took away Bu Er Jian and... all things that have been missing for a long time."

Hearing this sentence, the crowd was a little turbulent.

"A sword of all things is a natural treasure, and it is a true spirit. When the uncle ascended, he suddenly attacked and seized the uncle's soul, inherited all his memories, and was reincarnated as a white-clothed boy in the small mountain village. He joined Qingshan again, deceived Senior Brother Liu Ci and Senior Brother Yuan Qijing, and finally became the current...the real person in the head."

He looked at Jing Jiu and said indifferently: "Yes, what I am talking about is you. You are not Uncle Jingyang at all, you are the sword of all things, you... are just a sword demon."

The thunder continued in the sky, rumbling constantly.

If it weren't for the protection of the Qingshan Formation, I think the top of Tianguang Peak would have a strong wind and countless lightning bolts.

I don’t know if Fang Jingtian fully released his breath from the Heaven Realm, or if the words he said were even shocked by the sky.

People were shocked and speechless, and they could not digest the information they heard for a moment.

Some representatives of the sect were confused and thought, isn’t Qingshan’s head sword Chengtian sword? Where did another sword of all things come from?

Qingshan disciples thought of the first book they saw in Xijian Pavilion after getting started. There are four words on the first page of the Sword Book.

"A sword of all things".

Qingshan disciples used to think that these four words mean the great power of swordsmanship, but today they realized that it was really the name of a sword!

How can a sword become a monster? The demons in Chaotian Continent are transformed by animals, fish and insects, and they must have life before they can open their spiritual consciousness... No, many people suddenly thought that if the sword of all things is truly like Fang Jingtian said that it is a rare treasure in the world and possesses its own true spirit, then it only takes enough time to produce spiritual consciousness and become a great monster!

People looked at Jing Jiu in shock and thought to themselves whether he was really as Fang Jingtian said, a sword demon turned into by a sword of all things?

But if Jing Jiu is a sword demon, why didn’t he see the two great things, Liu Ci Zhenren and Yuan Qijing?

Fang Jingtian's questioning brought a sudden mental impact to everyone, but when people calmed down, they still felt that this statement was too absurd.

It is always easier for people to believe what they see.

The story of all things becoming monsters with one sword sounds wonderful, but no matter how you look at the young man in white, they are all graceful immortals, how could they be sword monsters?

People think Fang Jingtian must have been frightened by Jing Jiu's true identity, so they came up with such a ridiculous reason.

The wind and snow suddenly fell, and with the howling wind, it covered some thunder in the sky.

Yuan Qijing looked at Fang Jingtian and said with a blank expression: "Don't be rude to uncle."

Nan Wang also said expressionlessly: "Senior Brother Fang, if you have no evidence, don't talk nonsense."

Yes, Fang Jingtian wants to point out that Jing Jiu is not reincarnated by Jing Yang, but that all things become monsters with one sword, so there must be some reason.

It would be ridiculous if we wanted the world to believe what he said based on just one story.

"evidence?"

Fang Jingtian pointed to Jing Jiu under the hut and said with a blank expression: "His existence, the so-called person himself...is evidence."

No one can understand his words.

"You are too perfect, without any flaws. Such a perfect thing should not appear in the world, especially not human."

Fang Jingtian stared into his eyes and said, "You are so beautiful that you are close to monsters, and you are so wise that you are close to monsters. The most important thing is that your talent for cultivation can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented... In just a few decades, you have reached the Bohai Realm. How is this possible?"

At this time, Zhuo Rusui raised his hand and said, "Actually...it's still possible."

Whether it is him, Zhao leyue, or Liu Shisui, who is hidden deeper, he may enter the Bohai Realm within 30 years, so it will not last a hundred years.

Fang Jingtian ignored him at all, looked at Jing Jiu and continued, "You were the one who released the Emperor of Underworld from the Demon Suppression Prison and killed Canglong?"

Hearing this sentence, the whole audience was in an uproar, and countless eyes fell on Bai Zhenren.

Bai Zhenren remained silent, indicating that the Zhongzhou faction had already found out the truth, but there was no evidence.

"You were almost at the extreme when you left the Demon Suppression Prison. You were more than ten miles in an instant. Now you think you should be faster. How did you do it?"

Fang Jingtian said: "Only only sword cultivators can surround the world by controlling swords. You can come and go freely without even using a sword. Why is this?"

The top of the skylight peak became quieter and quieter, and only the faint thunder and the sound of Celestial Heaven could be heard.

"I want to ask you one last question."

Fang Jingtian looked at Jing Jiuwen and said, "That year in Xihai, the second senior brother killed Nanji's sword light... is it you?"

One problem was a thunder that fell from high altitude to the top of the peak, exploding in everyone's ears and hearts.

The perfect young man in white from Chaoge City, the gray shadow of the demon prison, the sword light that shocked the continent on the West Sea...

People looked at each other speechlessly, and saw the shock and sway in their hearts.

...

...

Yuan Qijing suddenly said, "What you said is just a guess and cannot make evidence."

Cheng Youtian said: "Yes, the master's real person's body is like an immortal. That's because he is an innate invisible sword body. During the sword test conference that year, there were already discussions between the peaks."

Fu Wang hesitated for a while and said, "Yes, the head of the sect and everyone thought so at that time."

"Innate Invisible Sword Body?"

Fang Jingtian's white eyebrows fluttered slightly, naturally exuding a mockery. He looked at Jing Jiu and said, "The arrangements and excuses you made in advance are indeed very good, which can explain all kinds of visions in you, but have you ever thought about it? If a play takes too long, there will always be a slackness and reveal flaws in certain details?"

Since he was identified as not Jing Yang but the sword demon of the sword that was one sword in the beginning, Jing Jiu never said anything. No matter what questions Fang Jingtian asked, he would not answer. In the eyes of some people, this was guilty, but in the eyes of Gu Qing and others, it was naturally because he felt that these questions were too nonsense and he did not want to answer them at all.

At this time, he became interested, touched Ada's back, looked at Fang Jingtian and asked, "What details?"

"I want to ask, has anyone seen our young master, wielding a sword?"

Fang Jingtian looked at the people around Tianguang Peak with a smile that seemed to be there and not be able to be there.

Gu Qing suddenly thought of something and his face turned pale.

"The head uncle... No, the uncle master is a swordsman genius who is not born in the world. How could he not be able to control a sword?"

Lei Yixing stood up angrily, pointed at some fellow disciples and said, "When we were in the snow field, we were all rescued by our uncles, and we all saw it with our own eyes!"

Fang Jingtian looked at the young disciple and said indifferently: "Did you see a sword stepping on a sword or... sitting on a sword?"

Lei Yi was stunned and began to recall the scenes from many years ago.

Many Qingshan disciples and cultivators who had seen Jing Jiu also began to recall and suddenly realized that they had rarely seen the scene of Jing Jiu wielding his sword.

Of course, Jing Jiu once walked on the sword, at some unscrupulous moments, because the Fox sword was too thin.

But most of the time, he is more willing to walk in the air, walk in the mountain road, and walk in the car. Even if he wants to control his sword, he will sit horizontally on the wide-sharp sword face of the universe.

In the past, the people of Qingshan Sect thought it was his personal habit and didn't care much. Now that Fang Jingtian pointed it out, he felt a little strange.

"Because you pity those kind of people, you don't want to step on them?"

Fang Jingtian withdrew his gaze and looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Or do you feel unwilling to see these similar people enslaved by monks?"

Jing Jiu knew that even if he explained, no one believed him, so he asked, "What else?"

Fang Jingtian looked at him and said slightly, "There is also your ears... Why does such a perfect face have such a pair of so eye-catching ears? Don't you think it's dazzling? Because that pair of wind-catching ears is the sword thigh that is the one of all things!"

There was an uproar in the venue.

Countless eyes fell on Jing Jiu's ears.

In the past decades, many people have seen him, but his face often takes away all their sights. Few people noticed that he was actually a pair of wind-catching ears.

Only the people at Shenmo Peak were deeply impressed by Zhao Layue because he often went to rub his ears.

Zhuo Rusui's eyes slowly fell down again and narrowed, as if he felt that what happened today was very interesting.

I was stunned by the Nanshan Mountain and kept asking myself in my heart, is this true?

Lei Yijing and Yao Songshan and other Qingshan disciples were full of anger, thinking that it was shameless to say such crazy words for the sake of the head.

Yuan Qu was even more anxious and kept fanning his face, wanting to lower the temperature and disperse some of the blue smoke coming out of his head.

Gu Qing no longer looked at the sweat beads on the ground, raised his head with a stiff movement, looked at Jing Jiu under the hut, and opened his mouth slightly, with a little panic in his eyes.

Liu Shisui's mouth was already closed.

Those big guys also had their own reactions.

Zenzi frowned slightly, put his two barefoots together, rubbing unconsciously.
To be continued...