Liu Qing was about to say something, but Jiang Ying stepped forward and made a silent gesture at him.

He said softly, "Don't talk."

There was a faint fragrance of gardenia floating in the air, and Jiang Ying knew that it was Liu Wangshu who had come.

He didn't want Liu Wangshu to hear this, he was afraid that she would hate him and not want him.

Liu Qing was taken aback by Jiang Ying's sudden reaction, and immediately curled his lips.

The Demon Lord, who was mighty in the past, now has a weakness.

Liu Wangshu, who was hiding at the top of the stairs, frowned, "Why is there suddenly no sound?"

Just as he was wondering, a tall and tall figure came downstairs.

"Sister, is that you?"

Jiang Ying's voice came from above.

Liu Wangshu stood up straight, "A Ying?"

Surprise was hard to hide in his tone.

"Yeah," Jiang Ying held Liu Wangshu's hand, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Hei, I can't see clearly."

Liu Qing in the back rolled her eyes, really good at pretending.

Liu Wangshu squeezed his hand, feeling a little more at ease in his heart, "Just you?"

I clearly heard two people talking just now.

Jiang Ying sneaked closer to Liu Wangshu, "There is also Liu Qing."

With a "bang", Liu Wangshu stepped into the air.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jiang Ying grabbed the man into his arms.

"Who?"

"Liu Qing", Jiang Ying responded obediently.

Liu Qing, who was pretending to be stupid, was called and appeared, nodding at Liu Wangshu, "Elder Liu.",

Liu Wangshu didn't have much malice towards Liu Qing, on the contrary, he felt a little bit sorry for what happened to him, so he didn't react too much, and nodded as a response.

"Who are you?" Liu Wangshu glanced between the two of them.

Jiang Ying gently shook Liu Wangshu's hand, "He knows the whereabouts of the Zhanxian Sword."

"Huh? Seriously." Liu Wangshu's tone was raised a bit. In the past few decades, all the sects have been looking for this sword.

Liu Qing replied: "This sword is made of my bones, so I can sense it naturally."

Liu Wangshu pulled Jiang Ying behind him, "Then why did you find Ah Ying?"

"Hehe", Liu Qing chuckled, "What does Elder Liu think?"

He didn't believe that Liu Wangshu knew nothing about Jiang Ying's identity.

Liu Wangshu raised his eyebrows, "That's right, you don't believe in people from the sect."

300 years ago, all the major sects made indiscriminate conclusions about the Wuzhen matter, so it's no wonder that Liu Qing can give the sect people a good face.

But Jiang Ying was different, Liu Qing must have sensed his identity.

"What about the conditions?" Liu Wangshu asked.

"Help me find a suitable body." Liu Qing smiled.

Talking to smart people is easy.

It would be great if the Immortal Slaying Sword was found first by the cultivation world, but it would be troublesome if Liu Qing got a physical body and caused harm to the world.

Seeing Liu Wangshu's hesitation, Liu Qing continued, "It's been 300 years since those things happened, and I'm not so narrow-minded."

"Then how do you explain what happened in Qingfeng Town?" Liu Wangshu looked at him.

"I just... want to rely on the power of their beliefs to reshape my physical body." Liu Qing said.

Liu Wangshu sneered, "You are quite persistent."

Liu Qing smiled, but did not speak.

Without a physical body, with his present appearance, he would not be able to do many things.

"Sister, why don't we promise him." Jiang Ying whispered.

Liu Wangshu didn't expect Jiang Ying to say that, and turned to look at him.

Jiang Ying looked a little uncomfortable, and lowered her head, "He is quite pitiful."

Why didn't Liu Wangshu know, he hesitated for a long time, but still nodded.

Seeing Liu Wang let go, a look of joy flashed across Liu Qing's face, "Let's leave here first."

After leaving the building, Liu Wangshu raised his eyes to look at the dark sky, "Qingfeng Town has been put under the magic circle by you."

Liu Qing smiled, "It's just a trick to make them trust me."

After finishing speaking, his hands quickly formed seals, and the original rich black gradually faded, and a ray of brilliance from the rising sun pierced the night.

"It's actually spiritual power that isolates Qingfeng Town from the outside world, turning it into a separate small space." Jiang Ying said.

"The Immortal Slashing Sword is under the ancient building." Liu Qing made a gesture of invitation.

As soon as the words fell, the originally towering ancient building collapsed, revealing a large black hole on the ground.

A strong murderous aura came from the cave, it seemed that the Immortal Sword was really here.

Just as Liu Wangshu was about to jump, he seemed to have thought of something, and grabbed Jiang Ying's hand, "Together."

A touch of sweetness welled up in Jiang Ying's heart, "Yes."

Liu Qing, who was on the side, watched the interaction between the two, and remembered Lin Yueer's betrayal again. Feeling uncomfortable, she jumped into the hole.

Liu Wangshu and Jiang Ying quickly followed.

The hole was a bit deep, and it took about ten seconds before the feet of several people touched the ground.

Liu Qing flicked her sleeves, and a huge night pearl appeared above their heads, brightening the originally dark underground.

The hole in the ground is not big, and the end can be seen at a glance.

A pure white bone sword was inserted into the ground, exuding a cold murderous aura.

Liu Qing raised her eyebrows, "That's it."

Look at this means to let them pull it out by themselves.

Liu Wangshu took a few steps forward, the murderous aura around Zhanxianjian soared, forcing Liu Wangshu to move forward even half a point.

"You have found the sword belt. Whether you can get it or not depends on your ability." Liu Qing stood aside with arms crossed, as if watching a play.

This sword has been with the Demon Lord for 300 years, and only recognizes the Demon Lord, which is why the sword is so casually thrown away without any protection.

Jiang Ying saw that Liu Wangshu's expression was not very good, so she hurried forward, "Sister, let me come, you take a rest."

Liu Wangshu shook his head. Before he got close, there was such a strong sense of oppression, where did she dare to let Jiang Ying go.

"Sister, it's okay, I have a sense of proportion." Knowing that Liu Wangshu was worried about herself, Jiang Ying persuaded.

Liu Wangshu glanced at Jiang Ying, "Okay, be careful."

Jiang Ying nodded and walked towards Zhan Xianjian.

As soon as Jiang Ying took a step, the murderous aura around Zhan Xianjian skyrocketed, and Jiang Ying only felt that countless knives were drawn across his body.

Enduring the pain, he took another step.

"A Ying, don't hold on." Liu Wangshu wanted to step forward, but was pushed back by an invisible force.

Stabilizing her figure, she called out the Shuanghua Sword, intending to split the strong murderous aura.

"Don't worry." Liu Qing hurriedly blocked her.

Liu Wangshu gave him a hard look, "Get out of the way."

"This is a test of the Immortal Sword. If you stop it forcibly, he will die." Liu Qing said it seriously, just to calm Liu Wangshu.

Jiang Ying's clothes had already had countless holes, and Liu Wangshu was anxious, fearing that it would be a waste of help.

"Sister, I...it's fine, don't worry." Jiang Ying comforted her as she walked forward under tremendous pressure.

"What should I do?" Liu Wangshu was even more anxious when he heard Jiang Ying's voice was weak.

Seeing Liu Wangshu's concern for Jiang Ying, Liu Qing felt a bit bitter in her heart, it's nice to have someone who cares.

"Unless he gives up on his own."

Liu Wangshu hurriedly yelled at Jiang Ying, "A Ying, you come back first, we'll find a way."

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