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

There is a long table in the room with a chair next to it.

After Zeng sat down quietly, the Linggu Sect disciples offered him tea at the right time.

Zeng Jing took a sip, and it tasted fragrant, just like the milk she drank when she was a child. There were no additives in it.

A cool feeling spreads outward. There are only two words to describe it, and that is "comfortable".

Where is this food?It's clearly coffee, a drug, and it's probably addictive.

"Sect Master Ma, don't you know this spiritual valley is for sale?"

"Lord Immortal Emperor, our Linggu Sect is just a subsidiary sect of Jiyin Sect, and I'm afraid we can't make the decision."

Zeng Jing was stunned, "Ji Yin Sect? Ji Yin Immortal Emperor?"

"It seems that the Immortal Emperor knows him, and his current name is Ji Yin Immortal Lord."

"Oh! I've been promoted. Where is Ji Yin Immortal Lord? I need to pay a visit."

"There is Jiyin Mountain two thousand miles to the south, and the Jiyin Sect is there."

"Thanks, I'll go see him first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Jing disappeared.

In just one second, Zeng Jing disappeared and appeared at the foot of Jiyin Mountain.

This should be the mountain named by Ji Yinxianzun himself. The name is a bit hasty.

Disciple Shoushan still said the same words.

"Who is coming?"

"I am Zeng Jing of the Immortal Sword Sect, and I am here to pay my respects to Lord Immortal."

After the disciples passed the instructions, Zeng Jing was invited into the main hall.

After a while, a middle-aged man came out of the inner hall.

"You want to see me? Tell me, what's important?"

"Lord Immortal, I am also a member of the Huaxia tribe, so we should be considered fellow villagers."

"Really? Please sit down, please, sit down and say, are there any other immortals from the Huaxia clan coming up?"

"Yes, Puji Sanren, Western Qin Immortal Emperor, descendants of Shang and Zhou Dynasties, but there seems to be no Eighth Heaven."

The two chatted for half an hour and drank three cups of tea. It was the kind of tea brewed from Linggu.

"Zeng Jing, what is your current strength?"

"The Immortal Emperor's appearance at the fifth level is far worse than that of his predecessors."

"Let's discuss it." Immortal Emperor Ji Yin suggested.

"Isn't it bad? The planet is smashed."

"Let's go fight on an uninhabited planet."

Zeng Jing had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Putting on the Witch God's armor, Zeng Jing didn't take Immortal Ji Yin seriously at this time.

How strong can an immortal who is less than a century old be?

A deserted planet.

Zeng Jing clasped his hands.

Immortal Lord Ji Yin stood opposite, "Zeng Jing, why don't you take action?"

"Okay, Concentrate God Slash!" Zeng Jing turned his fist into a sword and concentrated on slashing it from the air.

"Haha! Look at my emperor's sword spanning thousands of miles."

The swords collided, and cracks erupted on the ground.

"Okay! Let's do a brutal collision." Zeng Jing stepped forward and accelerated towards Ji Yin Immortal Lord.

Immortal Yayin returned the sword to block, and Zeng Jing swung out his right fist, hitting the Emperor's Sword with four times the accelerated power.

The Emperor's Sword radiated with brilliance, sending Ji Yin Immortal Lord flying several thousand meters and crashing into a small mountain peak.

"Happy! Look at the coming of my Emperor Sword King."

Countless sword shadows fell from the sky. Zeng Jing unfolded the Taiyi Divine Technique and used her hands to discharge the Bagua array in the air, and all the sword shadows were sucked into it.

"What spell is this?"

"The Taiyi Divine Technique among the Ancient Immortal Techniques."

"How much have you learned about ancient immortal arts?" Immortal Ji Yin was very curious.

"Not much. I know a little bit about astrology, Feng Shui, and spells."

"You are stronger than the Immortal Lord, how did you practice?"

"Luck, luck, your Emperor's Sword is quite domineering."

"Of course, it's called Chengying Sword, one of the top ten famous swords of the Huaxia clan."

Zeng Jing smiled slightly, it was not among the nine famous swords.

If it were the top ten famous swords, it would be ranked last at most.

"Senior, do you still want to fight?"

"What's your strongest spell?"

"It should be swordsmanship, right?"

"Then why don't you use a sword?"

"I do not have."

Ji Yinxianzun slapped his forehead directly, cooperating with others who had been playing with him.

"I'll lend you the Emperor's Sword. Send me a move and let me see."

Zeng Jing took the Chengying Sword and felt that it was quite comfortable.

Is it going to be commanded with the spirit of an emperor?

As soon as Zeng Jing revealed his original royal aura, Chengying Sword immediately obeyed.

"Empty Sword Technique, cut!"

Space exploded with a radius of hundreds of miles, shaking the earth everywhere.

With a roar, a mountain thousands of meters away fell directly, and a layer of skin was blown off the ground, and dust filled the sky.