You are a honorary title.

Jing Jiu will only use this title for people older and higher-ranking people.

Looking at Chaotian Continent, such a person no longer exists, so the object of his words is naturally not the human race.

Taiping Zhenren looked at the cell at the end of the passage and said in a slight voice: "You stop me from destroying the world, but want to release her?"

If Jing Jiu wants to use the one in the cell as a foreign aid, he must remove the Qianli Frozen Formation.

What kind of disaster will that person bring to the human race once he escapes from difficulties?

Jing Jiu didn't say anything.

Taiping Zhenren stared at the cell, his eyes getting more and more serious.

No one could break the Qingshan Sword Formation and threaten him, but the one in the cell was very special.

He must put all his mind there.

At this moment, a white cat slipped out of Jing Jiu's sleeve quietly.

The Qingshan Guardian Liu Ada has never appeared today from beginning to end. It turned out that it has been hidden in Jing Jiu's sleeve.

No matter how many storms the Qingshan Sword Formation was alarmed, no matter how many peaks were about to collapse, it never refused to show up, as if it was going to avoid it many times before.

The cat's claws fall silently like snow.

As light as a feather.

It's also like a dandelion that goes with the wind.

It slowly crawled over along the Chengtian Sword.

The Taiping Zhenren is still holding the Chengtian Sword in his hand.

Jing Jiu's vision once fell there.

At this time, it was several sword-like claw marks that fell.

The slamming sounded like water, the sword light was like a waterfall, and the strong wind whistled up and landed on the cliff walls on both sides of the passage, shaking down countless stones.

Ambassador A made the most fearless and powerful attack in his long life.

Several extremely deep scars appeared on the back of Taiping Zhenren's hands and forearms, and blood kept overflowing.

A fan swayed in the wind, and traces of vermilion could be seen vaguely on the fan.

Ada let out a terrified meow.

The breeze brought by the fan fell on it.

Countless white cat hair dispersed like exploded dandelions, drifting around in the wind.

The cat hair kept dancing in the passage, forming an extremely huge white tiger light and shadow.

The white tiger roared and fell, opening its bloody mouth!

There was a loud bang.

Ada was shaken to the stone wall and then fell down like weak mud.

It jumped up again with a shrill and desperate scream and rushed towards the fan.

Like a cute kitten snatching fireflies.

Of course, kittens like to slap fans.

The cat's claws fell on the fan with a sword light.

With the sound of tearing, the fan turned into pieces, flying up like a butterfly, landing on the head of the huge white tiger light.

With a bang, Ada was shaken away to the distance of the passage. The hair on his body was much less, stained with blood, and looked extremely miserable.

More blood spurted out from its broken claws and fell on Taiping Zhenren's face and the broken fan.

Several cat blood flowed from the slightly dark face, and the picture looked a little weird.

There was a fragment in the flying fan with bright red marks on it. I don’t know if it was a seal or a painting.

With a slight sound, the fragment burned and turned into blue smoke, and a red bird flew out from it.

The red bird landed on the ground and turned into the boy in red.

Liu Shisai fell to the ground and was unconscious.

The boy in red was a little surprised and said to Jing Jiu: "Do you actually know that the blood of the demon cat can break the two hearts?"

Jing Jiu said, "I have also listened to the scriptures in Guocheng Temple for many years."

The boy in red reached out and held the Chengtian sword again, looked at Jing Jiu and smiled, and said, "What can you do if you force me to show my true body?"

...

...

The moment before, Liu Shisui was Taiping Zhenren, and the boy in red at this moment was Taiping Zhenren.

His realm is not lower than that of Jing Jiu when he succeeds in the feathering. His spiritual body may not be as tough as that of the sword body, but his Chengtian sword technique is worse than that of Jing Jiu, so the two of them always tied.

Jing Jiu admitted that he failed to practice Chengtian's sword technique to the extreme. In his previous life, he did not want to be the leader, and in this life, he used the sword body of all things, and there was instinctive resistance.

Ada slowly stood up.

Taiping Zhenren raised his eyebrows and said, "Ada, if you don't want to die, don't move again."

Ada hummed pitifully twice, stopped honestly, lowered his head and kept licking the wounds and blood on his body.

Today it has been hidden in Jing Jiu's sleeves and has been in the Qingshan Sword Formation, but at this time it has been knocked out of the sword formation by Taiping Zhenren, and it can no longer participate in this battle.

The light and shadow of the white tiger in the passage gradually dissipated, and the fragments of the fan surface fell to the ground like dead butterflies, and a huge black shadow appeared quietly.

The corpse dog kept following the brothers and shook his head at Ada.

Ada showed an innocent and pitiful expression, limped under the corpse dog, hid behind its legs, and carefully poked his head out to look at the pair of brothers.

"I will be able to kill you if I force you out of my true body." Jing Jiu said.

Taiping Zhenren looked at him quietly and said, "Open the door."

The corpse dog opened the passage to Yin Peak.

...

...

Liu Shisui, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened her eyes.

His mind was a little dazed, his vision was a little blurred, and he faintly saw a bright passage ahead, and several figures were walking out.

The next moment, he found himself in another place.

It was a room made of stone walls, with a fake window and a magic weapon of extremely high grade...the picture of the snow field and the ice peak.

Where is this?

Liu Shisui's eyes fell on the bamboo recliner that was already ragged but still familiar, and then he saw a little girl squatting on the bamboo chair.

It must be a little girl, right? She was wrapped in a thick embroidered quilt, as if she was afraid of the cold.

Liu Shisui suddenly remembered everything. The supper in the inn that day, the eyes of the boy in red, until the Qingshan sword formation was about to collapse before, he forced himself to wake up and wrote those words with Guancheng pen...

He felt his body full of messy sword intent and pain, as if all the bones were broken, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Although the injury was serious, he was even more worried about the young master's side, so he stood up with difficulty and prepared to leave the room.

"Yeah."

A sound rang out in the quiet room.

This sound is simple and short, but it contains extremely complex meanings.

"This is part of the agreement. Jingyang lifts the thousand-mile ice. I will help him take action once and ensure that you are alive."

Liu Shisui looked back in shock and looked at the little girl on the bamboo chair. She finally saw her snow-white face and two black black eyes.

Xue Ji's eyes passed through the stone wall and fell somewhere in Yin Peak.

Liu Shisui thought that since that's the case, you promised to take action for the young master, why didn't you help him at this time?

Xue Ji moaned, her meaning was very clear. In the agreement between Jing Yang and her, the time when she needed her to take action was not yet arrived.

Even if you don't bother to take action at this level of battle...

Liu Shisui asked incrediblely: "You...who are you?"

Xue Ji withdrew her gaze and looked at him with interest and moaned twice.

Liu Shisui still understood this sentence, but was even more confused.

"You're the one who can repair chairs?"
Chapter completed!