"His name is Zheng Wanting, known as Zhenxi True Lord. He is a late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul and one of the elders of my Tianjian Mountain." Zhenjun Li Jian raised his hand and introduced.

At this time, Zheng Wanting didn't even raise his head. He buried his face on the ground, as if he had lost it.

There is nothing greater than the death of the heart.

It is the best portrayal of Zheng Wanting, the True Lord of Chenxi.

"Thirty years ago, in order to break through the bottleneck of the late Nascent Soul stage, Zheng Wanting borrowed Dijiang's hair for research. He never thought that he had actually understood the method of connecting Dijiang in the upper realm..."

"After I learned about this, I strictly ordered him not to use this technique, and I asked him to make an oath in front of my stern sword."

"But after making an oath, he still contacted Di Jiang through the Dharma, but sadly, Di Jiang is a true immortal in the upper realm and he is not willing to pay attention to him..."

"Now, he has been suppressed under the Li Jian Monument, and can only wait for his life span to slowly disappear until it is destroyed." The Li Jian Zhenjun said with a serious face.

Zheng!

After the True Lord of Li Jian finished speaking, he flipped his wrist and the ancient Junji sword appeared in his hand again.

The big wild boar instinctively took a few steps back and looked vigilantly at the true master of Li Jian and the long sword in his hand.

"You don't need to be afraid, I won't harm you." Li Jian Zhenjun said with a smile.

The sword of the junzi slowly passed by, and the sword edge cut nothing, just cutting through the air.

Buzz...

But with such slow swing of the sword, it made a long sound of sword.

Zhu Zishan felt a little inexplicable relaxation.

It seemed as if some mysterious connection with this world was cut off.

Zhu Zishan's eyes flashed.

Could it be that this guy was conscientious and uncovered the sword-reaching monument on him?

But he doesn't seem to need to do this...

After the forbidden art of the sword theory that was placed on Zhu Zishan was lifted.

True Lord Li Jian felt a little relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Everything that is imposed on others will eventually be imposed on oneself.

From then on, the spell of the Sword Relic Monument will become a forbidden technique, and Feng Zhuyu will never use it again, and he will not even intend to pass it on.

"Why?" Zheng Wanting, who buried his head in the soil, suddenly looked up and asked.

Zhu Zishan just guessed that he had been lifted from the sword theory monument, but he was not sure in his heart.

However, Zheng Wanting in the late stage of the Nascent Soul was indeed extremely sure. He was surprised by Feng Zhuyu's behavior and asked.

At this time, Zheng Wanting looked like a stubborn old man.

An unspeakable sadness and despair were filled with his vicissitudes of life.

"Oh... I am indeed ashamed of you, but once the Li Jian Monument starts, I can do nothing about it." The True Lord of Li Jian sighed and said.

This sentence made Zhenxi True Lord Zheng Wanting even more desperate, and also made a pig scared.

Although Zhu Zishan had guessed that the True Lord of Li Jian lifted the forbidden art of Li Jian Monument that was imposed on him, he did not have the courage to try it.

This sword-rearing monument is really terrifying, and even the performer himself cannot remove it.

Forget it... I will never take the Golden Pill again. After the transformation thunder tribulation, I will eat the Nascent Soul.

Just as the big wild boar made up his mind, the indoor light flashed.

The true king of Li Jian, the demon king Zhu Zishan and the sleeping Xue Mengyao disappeared again.

The next moment.

The three of them appeared in a tunnel with a surging spirit tide.

The spiritual energy surging here has almost turned into substance.

When entering Zhuzi Mountain here, I even feel like I feel drunk.

In the tunnel.

There is a crystal clear vine, and a ripe fruit hangs on it. The purple gold aura flashes on the fruit. You can see that your spirit is extraordinary when you look at the appearance.

"This is the Purple Gold Holy Yuan Fruit, which is the treasure derived from the spiritual veins on the top grade of Tianjian Mountain, and it is the most top spiritual object in the world." The True Lord of Lijian raised his hand and introduced.

The wild boar demon narrowed his eyes and looked at the purple gold holy essence fruit. The so-called most top spiritual creature in the world, the purple gold holy essence fruit, is indeed stronger than the golden fetal holy fire orchid he had taken before, but it seems that it is strong and limited, and at most it is only one level of improvement...

"The derivatives of the top-grade spiritual vein usually need to be more than 3,000 years old, and the spiritual objects it has formed are indefinitely numerous. After our human cultivators occupied Tianjian Mountain, they transformed them with formations so that this top-grade spiritual vein can produce a derivative treasure in just 900 years. And every spiritual object derived from heaven and earth is without exception, the Purple Gold Holy Yuan Fruit..."

After hearing the explanation of Li Jian Zhenjun, Zhu Zishan suddenly realized that the top-grade spiritual creatures derived from Tian Jian Mountain were actually intervened. No wonder the purple gold holy Yuan Fruit is only at the middle level...

"Because every time the Purple Gold Holy Yuan Fruit is produced, the alchemy master of our human race has developed a purple gold holy Yuan Dan recipe with the main material of the Purple Gold Holy Yuan Fruit. This purple gold holy Yuan Pill is the top-level Taoist pill for late-stage Jindan monks to break through the Nascent Soul stage. A purple gold holy Yuan Fruit can make 4 to 6 pills, and 4 to 6 late-stage Jindan monks can achieve the Nascent Soul stage." Li Jian Zhenjun introduced carefully.

For the demon race, they can swallow spiritual objects in heaven and earth alive, while the human race must refine elixirs to refine. They are very likely to refine a furnace of waste elixirs for completely unfamiliar spiritual objects in heaven and earth.

It is definitely not cost-effective for the demon race to do this, but for the human race, to do this, to suppress the same kind of spiritual objects, which is the most suitable transaction for the human race.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu... This time I have two debate topics. What is the fastest sword answered by you, and What is the sword of salvation was untied by Miss Xue. I believe that this spiritual object in heaven and earth is angelica, you two have it together." The true master of Li Jian raised his hand and took down the Purple Gold Holy Yuan Fruit, took out a jade box and put it in the box, and put a spirit sealing talisman on it.

True Lord Li Jian held the jade box in his hand and pondered for a moment, and said, "Feng has a suggestion."

"Please speak with the True Lord." The wild boar spoke.

"The three-foot green edge in Feng's hand can take his life and set rules, but he can't save people." When Master Li Jian said this, he shook his head ridiculedly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, you have great magical powers and mysterious magic. You can temporarily have the magical power cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Pill. What's even more amazing is that you can even heal Miss Xue's soul. This magical magical power of Feng is unheard of. If Fellow Daoist Zhu can completely heal Miss Xue's soul, Feng will give you the reward of Miss Xue as the leader."

Who would have thought that Feng Zhuyu, one of the strongest monks in the Dongsheng human world, actually flattered a wild boar.

"Why did the True Lord say this? It really made Zhu flattered. True Lord can rest assured that Zhu must do his best." The wild boar responded immediately.

"Okay! This purple gold holy essence fruit will be kept for you temporarily by Feng. When Miss Xue's soul is healed in the future, Feng will definitely offer it with both hands." Li Jian Zhenjun flipped his hand and the jade box in his hand disappeared instantly.

The wild boar narrowed his eyes.

I said a lot, but I actually wanted to use a wild boar with no gloves and let myself do a job.

However, a dignified cultivator in the God Transformation Stage could put down his posture and say so much to him. If he didn't agree, he would be ungrateful. Otherwise, his flying sword that could not save people would have to set rules for himself.

"True Lord... Zhu also has a suggestion!" The wild boar said excitedly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, please speak."
Chapter completed!