I'm really decent

"Thousand Mountain Blood!"

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I'm Really Decent Text Volume Chapter [-] You should all be damned! "Thousand Mountain Blood!"

Jianmu thought of the name silently, and looked at the long knife floating in the air, his eyes became hot.

Just by listening to the name, one can understand the unusualness of this divine weapon.

not only that.

When his eyes fell on Qianshanxue, he saw mysterious runes engraved on it, and when he saw it at a glance, it seemed that there was a manifestation of Dao rhyme.

Jianmu's inner activities.

Qin Shujian also understood, but he didn't say much.

in fact.

Qian Shanxue was the first magical weapon he mastered, even after he got the God Killing Saber, he never discarded it.

Although it will not be used in the future, it is still saved.

just.

At Qin Shujian's level, a piece of four-sealed Taoist artifact would have no effect at all.

Even a weapon he casually condensed from roadside stones is stronger than the Qianshan Blood of the Four Seals Dao Artifact.

speak up.

Qin Shujian also thought about recasting Qianshan's blood and turning it into a more powerful magic weapon.

just.

Once it is returned to the furnace and recast, then Qianshanxue will not be the original Qianshanxue.

and so.

Nor did he act on the idea.

Over time.

Qin Shujian almost forgot the existence of Qian Shanxue.

It wasn't until Jianmu's appearance and what the other party said reminded him of this magical weapon that he had almost forgotten.

The Qianshan blood of the four seals is of little use to him.

But if he can be infused with the power of faith and promoted to the Nine Tribulations Ancestral Soldier in the future, it will be an extremely powerful divine weapon.

Although the probability of the Nine Tribulations Ancestral Armament is not high.

But there is also hope.

Wave room.

Power surged out again, and the aura above Qianshanxue instantly faded and died down.

"I have sealed the power of this divine weapon. You can store it in the sea of ​​consciousness, and bring it back to the spirit clan in the future to be enshrined by the spirit clan."

"Yes!"

Jian Mu took the long knife respectfully, and put it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wait until he is done.

Qin Shujian put his hands behind his back, turned to look at other scenes in the mountains, and a faint voice sounded.

"Ask, since you can find me, you and I are predestined. Although practice depends on the individual, if you have any questions, I can answer one or two for you."

"Thank you for your guidance!"

Jianmu was overjoyed and directly bowed down to worship.

That's what he came here for.

Although he is now a Seventh Layer Immortal, there is no end to his practice. If he can get the other party's guidance, he will undoubtedly be able to avoid many detours.

"Dare to ask your lord—"

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Qin Shujian answered Jian Mu's doubts one by one.

While he was answering, there was a surge of purple energy between the heaven and the earth, as if there was a supreme being manifesting in front of the people. At the same time, the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth gathered, and all the vegetation and rare animals in the mountains were born with spiritual wisdom at the same time.

After hearing Qin Shujian's words, some creatures fell into a state of breakthrough in place, as if they had sensed the sound of the avenue.

True martial arts!

Lingwu!

Supernatural!

The realms climbed up one by one, some stopped at the Lingwu realm, and some stopped at the Shenwu realm.

But there are also some who are talented and intelligent, directly reaching the level of heaven and man.

In this regard.

Neither Qin Shujian nor Jianmu paid any attention. The former answered patiently, while the latter listened carefully.

For them.

The creatures in the mountains today are just ants.

An idea.

All those creatures can be wiped out.

Whether it is heaven, man, or martial arts, there is no difference in front of the real strong.

Visions in the mountains.

Directly attract the attention of other strong men.

a time.

Many powerhouses swarmed towards the mountains.

"The vision of heaven and earth, there must be a treasure born!"

"Yes, such treasures are by no means comparable to ordinary treasures, and should be owned by me."

"Fucking shit, this treasure is mine!"

"—"

Among the strong people who poured in, the worst were monks in the realm of heaven and man, and there were even some real immortals among the strong.

Although it is said that in the inner world, apart from the top clans, there is a shortage of true immortals in the other small clans, but if you really count the ten thousand clans in the world, the number of true immortals is already outrageously large.

near a mountain range.

There are hundreds of true immortals pouring in here.

The purpose of all the true immortals is very consistent, that is, for the treasure that may exist in the mountains.

in the mountains.

Qin Shujian felt the changes in his surroundings. There was a pause in the middle of his original explanation, and all the visions slowly disappeared.

"The fate between you and me has come to an end. What I should tell you is pretty much the same. Just pay attention to the three disasters and six calamities that come every 12 years. Don't pay too much attention to the rest."

The words fall.

People disappear.

It was too late for Jianmu to ask anything.

12 years!

Three disasters and six calamities!

He instinctively felt that this matter was related to his wealth and life.

Unfortunately.

Qin Shujian had already left.

Even if Jianmu's methods are as good as the sky, there is no way to find the slightest trace of the other party.

Followed by.

His divine sense swept across, because he noticed the situation where many true immortals gathered in the mountains.

Immediately.

A monstrous anger surged from Jianmu's heart.

In his opinion, Qin Shujian would not have left so soon if these real fairies hadn't come to disturb him.

Now that I have only half listened to the sermon, these people deserve death.

boom! !

A shocking momentum erupted.

All the true immortals who entered the mountains were stunned by this momentum.

Immediately.

A cold and violent voice rose from below.

"Damn you all!"

The words fall.

One person stepped out of the air, and directly bombarded it with a palm, shattering the endless void. The terrifying power made a true immortal of all races look horrified. Just as he raised his hand to resist, his body cracked and fell from the void.

Followed by.

Step out.

The body of the fallen true fairy was crushed into a blood mist by this terrifying force.

The blood mist exploded.

Physical reorganization.

soon.

Another destructive power fell, causing the newly reorganized flesh to burst open again.

one breath time.

The physical body has been reorganized hundreds of thousands of times.

finally.

All the power disappeared, and the real fairy fell completely.

The real fairy fell.

Blood rained.

The huge mountain range was immediately covered by blood rain.

The remaining true immortals of all races looked at the scene in front of them with even more horrified expressions on their faces.

One palm and one foot.

Just to kill a strong man at the level of a true immortal, the strength of the incoming person is so terrifying that no ordinary true immortal can match it.

"Your Excellency, we have no malicious intentions!"

"That's right, we'll leave right away, and the treasure here is here for you."

"Fast back, fast back—"

Those true immortals of all races retreated in all directions crazily as if they had seen something terrible.

No matter how many they are.