After many years, the first time these most famous brothers in the history of the cultivation world met at such a close distance was to compete for ownership of the Qingshan Sword Formation.

This is a very symbolic picture.

I don’t know how long it took, but a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the sky, like wet wood being lit.

The flying sword on the surface of the giant sword gradually flew away, just like the wall skin being peeled off, then dispersed faster and faster, eventually turning into a sword rain all over the sky, and then returning to the ground one by one.

Looking at this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"After all you can influence is a small part of the Qingshan Mountains."

Jing Jiu withdrew his right hand, looked at Yin San and said something meaningful, and then continued: "But your scary skills are still as powerful as you were back then."

This is what Yin San has stabbed Bai Zhenren for a while before.

"Just be scared away." Yin San wiped the bamboo flute with his sleeve and said, "Don't forget, I saved your life today."

Jing Jiu said calmly: "You have saved me many times before."

Yin San raised his head, looked at him and said, "So you can keep disobeying my intentions?"

Jing Jiu said, "I am your junior brother, not your apprentice."

Yin San was slightly stunned, as if he thought this sentence was wonderful, then he laughed and said to Qing'er: "Come on?"

Qing'er also came to the Palace Square at some point and flew beside Jing Jiu. He shook his head without thinking about it as Yin San said.

Yin San sighed for some reason and walked out of the imperial city.

What did the strong men from various sects want to do? Suddenly, as the sound of the flute rose again, the green mountain flying swords on the ground rose with Yin San's footsteps, roaring and dancing in the air, making a crisp sound of swords.

Jing Jiu said that Yin San can only affect a small part of Qingshan, but it can still affect some of it in the end.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of flutes, under the protection of the Qingshan Sword Formation, Yin San left the palace and disappeared into the ruins.

Zenzi and Bu Qiuxiao looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they could not find any trace of him.

Is this the realm after success in feathering?

Thinking of these things, Zen's son was even more worried. Today, Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou Sect formed a deep feud, Chaotian Continent would inevitably be turbulent, and Taiping Zhenren was wandering outside the world... There have been many troubles in the world since then.

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There were people taking refuge everywhere outside Chaoge City, and their cries never stopped.

Zhao Yuan had already opened it and took in many people.

Jing Shang and Zhao Jue Ye retracted their gaze to Chaoge City, looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"It seems that they can be brought back."

"yes."

Many fleeing people left Chaoge City and continued to head south, including carriages from wealthy families. Under the surveillance and protection of the imperial army, there was no such thing as looting.

One of the carriages looked extremely wide, and no one could have thought that it was because there was a pheasant squatting inside. The pheasant's tail feather was really too long.

Yin San took the green wine handed over by Xuanyin Ancestor, drank a light sip, touched the tail feather of the golden pheasant, and let out a sigh of regret.

He didn't sigh that there was no chaos in the world, because the chaos in the world was ultimately the same. What a pity was that Bai Zhenren finally made a quick decision and withdrew.

"It's indeed a pity." Xuanyin Ancestor also poured himself a glass of wine, stuck out his tongue and licked it, but was still extremely uncomfortable. He frowned and said, "Otherwise, she would definitely die in Chaoge City today."

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Jing Jiu watched Yin San disappear from the imperial city, turned around and walked back to the stone steps to sit down, took A Da out of his sleeve, fell down his palm, and slowly touched it, saying, "What a pity."

When fighting against the clone of the White Blade Immortal, Ada is useless, but if he kills Bai Zhenren, at the critical moment, Ada's sneak attack should have miraculous effects.

As for how to kill Bai Zhenren... when he competed with Yin San for control of the Qingshan Sword Formation, he had already shown that he still had the ability... to attack at least once.

Ada lay in his arms and meowed innocently, thinking that it was fortunate that Master Bai left, otherwise how many lives would I have left?

It was about to continue to resent a few words when it suddenly realized that Lian Sanyue was looking at him with interest, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes and fainted.

It has not met several times in March, but in the past few hundred years, I don’t know how many times it has vilified the shrew in her heart, so how dare I look her in the eyes?

"I reminded you to be careful at critical moments." Jing Jiu looked at Bai Zao and said.

When he said goodbye to Guocheng Temple that year, he specifically said this to her. At that time, he did not understand what he meant, but now he realized that it was originally located here.

Lian Sanyue glanced at him and thought to himself that your voice could be very gentle.

Bai Zao didn't look at him. He held his knees and looked at the flying swords on the ground in the square and the corpses of the fellow disciples who were lying on the lie down. His face was a little pale and he looked very pitiful.

If her body was really occupied, she would die.

This is an irreversible process.

The reason why she is still alive is because she and Jing Jiu are in a row.

Looking at Chaotian Continent, only these two people can do it, and they paid a very high price for it.

Lian Sanyue hugged her in her arms and said, "If you are tired, go to bed for a while."

This sentence seemed to have some magic. Bai Zao's expression relaxed a little, and gradually closed his eyes. His eyelashes blinked lightly for a few minutes, and then he fell asleep.

"She has been sleeping all the time in the snow for those six years."

After saying this, Jing Jiu glanced at Lian Sanyue.

She has been sleeping all the time over the years.

Lian Sanyue smiled and said nothing.

They just sat quietly on the stone steps without talking.

The seemingly magnificent battle was actually just a few moments, and the sun was still in the east, covered by clouds.

As time goes by, the sun gradually moves to the middle sky, and the time reaches noon.

The clouds still cover the sun, but the holes pierced by the flying swords in the green mountains are still there.

Countless rays of light fell from the caves, shining on the Imperial City Square.

The ground was covered with swords and corpses.

The picture is very weird.

Weird beauty.

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I don’t know how long it took, snowflakes suddenly fell from the holes.

Yuanqi Whale has arrived.

Looking at the flying swords and dead bodies on the ground, he was silent for a while, turned around and looked at Lian Sanyue, and said, "Thank you."

Lian Sanyue waved his hand casually and said, "I just slept for too long and was a little bored. I wanted to fight a few times, not for your Qingshan Sect."

Yuan Qijing remained silent, thinking that you were for the sake of the uncle, Qingshan naturally wanted to remember your love. Then he said to Jing Jiu: "I'll watch here, you can go."

The Zhongzhou School has lost a lot of strength today and is in chaos. There should be no more trouble in a short period of time. It should be enough for him to be in charge of Chaoge City.

Jing Jiu got up, handed Bai Zao to his arms, and prepared to leave together.

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Chapter completed!