I can explode

Jiang Changkong said: "I'm going to guard the tomb of thousands of people. Anyway, there's nothing to do during the day."

"Then be careful yourself. By the way, you must ensure your safety. After a while, there will be an important event that you must not miss." Ji Hongyue said in a deep voice.

"I will pay attention to my own safety. As for the important things, is it as important as the ghost flower?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"If you can't find the tomb of ten thousand people, if you can be the first and ask for the ghost flower, the organizer of the conference will definitely get you the ghost flower."

Ji Hongyue said slowly: "This conference is the Hundred Weapons Conference!"

"Hundred Instruments Conference? Can the organizer find ghost flowers?" Jiang Changkong was surprised.

"The organizer is the Eastern Federation. Those who won the No.1 Hundred Instruments Conference can make a request to the Federation. Can the Federation get it?"

Ji Hongyue said with a smile: "As long as you are No.1, let alone a ghost flower, a general in its heyday, the Federation can catch you."

Jiang Changkong pondered: "When will this Hundred Artifacts Conference start?"

"It will take some time. The exact time of the meeting will be announced by the Federation." Ji Hongyue thought for a while and said, "But No. 1 is very difficult. It is the number one in the entire Federation, not the number one in thousands of miles."

"I understand, thank you senior sister, I'll take a step first."

Jiang Changkong cupped his hands and disappeared.

Ji Hongyue sighed softly, and said, "I hope he can find the ghostly flower."

It is almost impossible to be No.1 in the Hundred Instruments Conference.

Even though Jiang Changkong's talent is peerless, there are geniuses gathered in the entire Federation, seven or eight grand masters, and even warriors who have touched the spiritual realm.

With the triple strength of Grandmaster Jiang Changkong, it is nothing above the Hundred Weapons Conference.

The golden light streaked across the void and came to the tomb of thousands of people again. He didn't show up and waited patiently for the dark.

Knife Palace.

The young man sat high on the throne of the hall master, and beside him, there was a young swordsman in white.

"The master of the hall, the master of the pavilion, Jiang Changkong and Ji Hongyue met, and went to the tomb of ten thousand people."

A great master walked in with a respectful expression.

"The tomb of ten thousand people?" The Youth Palace Master sneered and said, "He has no hope, so he plans to look for it at the tomb of ten thousand people?"

The white-clothed swordsman said lightly: "Before the demon illusion appeared, the demon general appeared, and the tomb of thousands of people, there is a chance."

"You step back first." The Youth Palace Master waved his hand.

When the grand master retreated, his eyes were cold and cold: "You don't want to have one more evildoer at the Hundred Artifacts Conference?"

"Jiang Changkong is only the third level of the great master, so there is no basis for it." The young swordsman said indifferently: "Jiange doesn't have a deep enmity with him."

"Insufficient evidence? He has already touched the spiritual realm and comprehended a trace of spiritual body." The youth hall master sneered: "And, don't you know his improvement speed?"

The master of the Jiange Pavilion looked down, and said indifferently: "What did the Leng family say?"

"Naturally, it's revenge for Leng Tian." The Youth Palace Master said.

"What are you going to do?"

"The tomb of thousands of people is just right to bury him!"

The Lord of the Jiange Pavilion closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said, "You do it yourself?"

"Just in case, take precautions. Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan may help him."

"Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan are nothing to be afraid of, I will stop them." The Jiange pavilion master said indifferently: "The woman handed over the Hongyue Pavilion to her, and the Hongyue Pavilion is doomed."

"This time you and I join forces, Jiang Changkong will not escape with his wings!"

Chapter 128: Invite the two of you to taste tea

Roar

As night fell, the spirit of demons surged, and the tombs of ten thousand people turned into thousands of caves, breathing out the spirit of demons.

Countless monsters climbed out of the tomb, roaring and roaring, releasing the aura of monstrous monsters.

嗡

A golden light flashed, tearing apart the monster, and rushed into a tomb.

The light of the knife swept across the demon cave, and the monsters inside were turned into pieces one after another.

"Kill the low-level monsters, and you will be able to achieve a normal cultivation level for one year."

"Kill low-level monsters, and the normal cultivation level will explode for one second."

"Kill the demon..."

Jiang Changkong and Feng Xu Yufeng rushed into the deepest part of the magic cave.

He didn't even bother to look at the cultivation bases provided by these monsters, it was too little.

Go directly to where the stone gate of the magic cave is, and the general elixir grows just in front of the stone gate.

The stone gate has been opened. In front of the stone gate, there are countless monsters, and one by one monsters rushed out of the stone gate.

Without the elixir, Jiang Changkong slashed out a sword glow, wiped out the rushing monsters, turned and left, and went to the next magic cave.

The light of the knife lights up, and the energy of the knife kills everything. Wherever it passes, everything is in despair.

The demon body died and turned into a cultivation base.

There are three great masters, and there are nine grand masters. No matter what monsters, they are all submerged in the light of the sword.

It was the same thing again, there was no elixir, and with the same knife, he turned and left.

In the darkness, the young palace master looked indifferent, hiding in the demonic atmosphere.

Beside him, there are several great masters, one of them is a middle-aged man with a scarred face, his breath is restrained and unfathomable.

"When will we do it?" the scar-faced man asked coldly.

"Wait a little longer, let's talk later at night, there are too many people now." The master of the youth hall said lightly.

The scar-faced man fell silent, waiting for the night to come.

The two followed Jin Guang secretly, watching him go in and out of the magic cave, and keep entering new magic caves.

In just a quarter of an hour, twenty demon lairs were swept away.

Time passed, and three hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Changkong had cleaned up countless magic caves.

Ordinary cultivation bases have been around for hundreds of years, and genius cultivation bases have been around for decades.

I also found some elixir, but there was no ghost flower.

"This kid is so strong." The scar-faced man said coldly, "No wonder he was able to kill Leng Tian."

"That's why the master of the palace personally took action." The young palace master said lightly.

He also admitted that Jiang Changkong was very powerful and talented.

It was precisely because of this that he wanted to attack Jiang Changkong, and in order to ensure that everything was safe, he had to do it himself.

The Hundred Weapons Conference, the genius of the Dao of the Sword, can only be him!

The scar-faced man sneered and said, "Come on, wait another two hours, he has almost entered the middle of the tomb of ten thousand people, and there are few warriors there."

"He is choosing a cemetery for himself." The Youth Palace Master laughed.

Jiang Changkong is still cleaning the devil's cave, one after another, even if he sweeps all the tombs of ten thousand people, as long as there are ghostly flowers, he won't feel tired.

What's more, killing monsters still has a cultivation level, and the golden stone can sweep away fatigue, so he can keep killing.

The monsters ushered in a catastrophe, especially some monsters who just came out of the stone gate, they didn't even get out of the magic cave, and they lost their bodies.

At the end of the fight, Jiang Changkong pulled out the Demon Killing Knife and let the Demon Killing Knife devour his flesh and blood.

The night is getting darker and darker, the air is getting heavier and darker, the demonic energy in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the demonic power is getting stronger and stronger on the tomb of thousands of people.

the other side.

Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan received an invitation at the same time and came to a lake in Wanli City.

In the gazebo in the lake, sword men in white make tea, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Ji Hongyue and Feng Tianlan arrived at the same time and flew into the pavilion.

"Jiange Pavilion Master Mo Cangling, I don't know why you invited the two of us here late at night, why?" Feng Tianlan asked indifferently.

Ji Hongyue also looked puzzled: "We don't have a deep friendship between you and me, so just speak up when you have something to say."

"Please taste it, how about this tea?" Mo Cangling stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Not interested." Ji Hongyue snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

嗤

A sword light flashed past, blocking the way, Mo Cangling said calmly: "Master Hongyue Pavilion, do you want to go to the tomb of thousands of people?"

"Huh? What do you want to do?" Ji Hongyue's complexion changed, and she looked at him coldly.

"I don't want to do anything, I just wronged you two and drink tea here." Mo Cangling said lightly.

Ji Hongyue's eyes turned cold: "You want to prevent me from going to the tomb of thousands of people, and you want to deal with Changkong?"

"No, there are other people who dealt with him. I just invite you two to taste tea." Mo Cangling said with a light smile: "You two should not take my kindness back, I don't even bring a sword."

"If you can invite the Master of the Sword Pavilion, he must be an extraordinary person, the Master of the Sword Palace?" Feng Tianlan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Mo Cangling smiled and said nothing, just handed them tea.

"Just right, I've heard the name of the Lord of the Jiange Pavilion for a long time, and I've always wanted to learn it!"

Ji Hongyue snorted coldly, her body was surrounded by crimson flames, and the entire gazebo was filled with high temperature.

Feng Tianlan's body was shining with blue light, and her blue hair fluttered: "Tianlan wants to try it too!"

"Lord Hongyue Pavilion, you are not good enough, it's not too bad to let her come!"

Mo Cangling shook her head slowly, and as his words fell, thousands of sword lights instantly appeared in the pavilion.

Sword lights spread all over the pavilion, blocking all directions, and two of the sword lights fell on the necks of the two without a sound.

Mo Cangling looked at Feng Tianlan: "Feng Tianlan, when I boarded the Martial Arts Pavilion, you were still a little girl."

"Huh." Feng Tianlan snorted coldly, and said, "I really hate you people who graduated early tomorrow and are still living in Zhenwu University."

Chapter 129: All upgrades are not bad

The master of the Jiange Pavilion has graduated long ago, but he has not left Zhenwu University and is still the master of the Jiange Pavilion.

Behind him is also a master of the Spiritual Martial Realm, a senior official of Zhenwu University.

Zhenwu University will not drive them away. They have another identity of Zhenwu geniuses and stay in the school, but they no longer provide resources.

The Pavilion Master of Hongyue was originally the same as them, but he resigned and passed the position of Pavilion Master to Ji Hongyue.

Regarding Feng Tianlan's words, Mo Cangling smiled faintly: "You don't understand."

The two snorted coldly, and Ji Hongyue said: "If you have the ability, go to her and bully us, what kind of ability is it?"

"Hundred Instruments Conference, I will fight her again to complete the unfinished contract." Mo Cangling said indifferently.

The two didn't talk any more, the sword glow faded away, Mo Cangling put the teacup in their hands, and quietly sipped the tea.

Ten Thousand Tombs.

Jiang Changkong entered the devil's lair again, and the demon-slaying knife swept across, and the light of the sword filled the demon's lair, devouring the flesh and blood of demons.

There were monster furs all over the place, and Jiang Changkong Yukong was disappointed again before he came to Shimen.

There is still no ghost flower, he can't remember clearly, this is the first magic cave.

The light of the knife drowned the demon rushing out of the stone gate, ready to leave.

嗡

A wave suddenly appeared in the void, and a slight buzzing resounded, and a great danger enveloped it.