My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

The two of them drank the spiritual fluid and practiced for a while before getting ready to go home.

After walking out of the puddle, my clothes were soaked.

As the infuriating energy circulates, the clothes will be steamed to dry quickly.

We arrived at the entrance of Lingjianmen Mountain again.

The disciple guarding the mountain held his head high and said, "Hello, senior sister, who is this...? It seems familiar."

"Mou Jin, did you forget so quickly?"

"It turns out to be brother-in-law. Hello, brother-in-law!"

Zeng Jing is quite satisfied with this title.

It's just that it's a bit awkward for a man in his 50s or [-]s to call himself brother-in-law.

Walking into the sect, the oncoming disciples greeted each other one after another.

It seems that Bai Shuwen is still very famous in Lingjian Sect and everyone knows her.

Bai Shuwen didn't speak, just nodded in response.

Passing through a house, there is a path behind it.

After walking for a few minutes, there was another mountain gate.

"This is a place for female disciples to practice. Men are not allowed to enter."

"Then what should I do? I also want to visit your boudoir."

There were two female disciples guarding the door. Wenwen came forward to negotiate, claiming that she wanted to bring Zeng Jing to meet the master.

The two junior sisters didn't stop him, they just told Zeng Jing to go back quickly.

Master Jade Sword became angry when she saw Bai Shuwen.

"There are no rules at all. Don't you know that men are not allowed in here?"

"Master, aren't you bringing him to see you?"

"Now that you've finished reading, hurry up and leave."

Zeng Jing walked out dejectedly and ran to Wenwen's boudoir and stayed there for two hours before leaving.

Wenwen arranged a place for Zeng Jing to live and found a single room without even a quilt.

"Let's make do with it tonight. Tomorrow we will go back to Jizhou to see my dad. As long as my parents agree, we will be an honest couple."

"Madam, then you have to go back with me to meet your parents-in-law."

"No problem, I just want to visit your house."

Wenwen left, and Zeng Jing was bored alone.

Went outside and wandered around the sect.

Passing by a rockery, the three characters "Wu Jian Cliff" are carved on the rock.

Zeng Jing thought of Wu Jianchi of the Dragon Guard clan.

The difference between one word and another is definitely a good place to learn swordsmanship.

Zeng Jing followed the arrow directions without hesitation and walked forward.

When you meet a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, call him "Senior Brother".

"New here? Never seen him before."

"Yes, yes, I just came today."

"You want to realize the meaning of the sword when you first get started. You are so naive."

"What? Can't you see it?"

"If your cultivation level is too low, you will be easily counterattacked by the sword's will, and you may become a fool."

"Is it that great?"

"Our senior brother can only watch Wu Jian Cliff for more than an hour each time. Other disciples can watch it for 10 minutes, which is already very impressive."

Zeng Jing was even more curious, it seemed different from Wu Jianchi.

Zeng Jing didn’t know until she came to Wujian Cliff.

It turns out that there are only three sword techniques on the cliff.

The first move is to kill the wolf.

Zeng Jing looked intently, and saw a surge of murderous intent. Zeng Jing's soul trembled, and her mind cracked like a mirror.

Sanskrit sounds appeared in my mind, my mood slowly recovered, and there was no more ripples on the calm lake.

Opening her eyes, Zeng Jing found that it was already dark.

Use your eyesight to look at the second move, which is called Sweeping Thousands of Troops.

A sword struck Zeng Jing head-on from the air, and the irreversible momentum felt like it could destroy everything.

The third level of the Witch God's body refining technique has improved a lot, and Zeng Jing's heart is not afraid.

The Meditation Mantra guarded the mind. Zeng Jing held his right hand emptyly, and a momentum continued to gather in the small universe.

His right hand suddenly swung out, and a sword mark was cut on the flat cliff.

There is obviously no sword, so why are there sword marks?

What would happen if there was a sword in hand?

With the Divine Sword in hand, it was not surprising that the cliff was destroyed, and it really swept away thousands of armies.

The sky was slightly bright, and time had passed so long.

The third move is to dominate the world.

Zeng Jing was trapped in the sword intention and couldn't extricate herself, and she had the urge to worship him.

It seems that one person is always shouting: "Kneel down and surrender to me."

Zeng Jing's legs were a little bent, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.