Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 43 The Artifact Spirit of the Machete

After dismissing irrelevant personnel, Xiao Jing finally turned around and talked about the business with a serious face: "Senior, what do you mean by other secrets?"

Jun Zheng slashed Huang Mo just now, and he was in a good mood. He patiently explained the doubts to Xiao Jing one by one.

Huang Mo was hacked like this, no matter how long the reflex arc was, he knew that Jin Chan had misunderstood something, so he didn't struggle, and was obediently pressed to the ground by Xiao Jing's spiritual power gathered out of thin air, with a helpless face.

Jin Chan was still a little agitated, and the hand holding the dagger was still shaking.

Xiao Jing took a step forward and asked Huang Mo for Jin Chan.

"Boss, who killed Sumire Chan's parents?"

If it was really a misunderstanding, he couldn't call the old man by his name directly. After thinking about it, he decided to call the leader vaguely first.

Huang Mo smiled bitterly: "How do I know who killed it?"

Jin Chan's hands trembled: "You...you're a liar! You didn't kill my parents' talisman, how did it fall into your hands!"

Huang Mo flipped his hand and summoned two magic weapons, and Jun Zheng, who was standing aside to guard him, hit him hard again.

Huang Mo was hit by Junzheng, but he couldn't hold the magic weapon. He loosened his hands, and the two magic weapons rolled to the ground with a clatter, exuding a real murderous aura. They were the natal magic weapons of Jin Chan's deceased parents.

Jin Chan didn't care about staying on the sidelines, Huang Mo, who had just proved that he still had the strength to take out the magic weapon, rushed forward to pick up two magic weapons in a hurry.

"It really is my parents' relic, Huang Mo, what else do you have to say!" Jin Chan's mood was agitated, and his logical thinking was a little limited.

"What am I talking about, I collected the corpses of your parents, is it strange that their relics are in my hands?" Huang Mo was extremely innocent, but he still had an elder's kindness on his face.

"These two magic weapons should have been given to you in the first place, but they are too powerful. I'm afraid that you won't be able to force them when you get them to fight against others and destroy your own foundation. That's why they have been kept for you all these years. Today, for your double cultivation ceremony, I specially brought what I planned to exchange for you."

Huang Mo's words were sincere, and Jin Chan believed it a little bit, but it was hard to believe the murderer who had been suspicious for so many years: "But you took over the killer organization after my parents died, and you are the only one who benefits the most from it...you..."

Huang Mo was about to cry out loudly: "What kind of killer organization do you think I am willing to take over! Obviously I practice the way of fire, but I want to sit in some killer organization nestled in the dark underground, I still want to vigorously train you guys! , I will resign when you two reach the Beizi stage."

Jun Zheng nodded in the saber, and sent a voice transmission to Xiao Jing and Jin Chan: "What he said is true, he walked the way of fire, and staying underground all year round is indeed not beneficial to cultivation."

Jin Chan was so confused for the first time since identifying his "enemy": "Then... who killed my parents?"

Xiao Jing finally withdrew the spiritual power that restrained Huang Mo, Huang Mo stood up and shook his head: "I have been investigating for so many years, but there is still no news."

"I may have a solution for this." Jun Zheng interrupted.

"Xiao Jing's patriarch has a magic weapon, if you can borrow it, maybe you can find your enemy."

I didn't mention it before because after all, it is the magic weapon of the patriarch Xiao's bottom of the box. Since Jin Chan confirmed that the enemy is Huang Mo, he doesn't need to do anything extra.

But now the situation has changed, and the real culprit has disappeared, so we have to make things difficult for Patriarch Xiao.

Xiao Jing is newly married, and she is still a shameless daughter-in-law who coaxed and tricked her. Naturally, she is eager to please her. When Jun Zheng mentioned that he was more active than anyone else: "Okay, I will go to the patriarch to borrow a magic weapon."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared—Clan Chief Xiao didn't go very far, so if you walk faster, you might be able to catch up.

Jun Zheng didn't intend to hide his own existence, took advantage of Xiao Jing to chase the patriarch, and asked Huang Mo a lot about the situation in the past with Huang Mo's spiritual sense in the knife, and analyzed it with Huang Mo in a low voice.

Sure enough, the patriarch didn't go too far, Xiao Jing quickly returned with the bronze mirror in his hand, followed by the sweaty patriarch Xiao.

Xiao Jing didn't know how Jun Zheng was going to activate the magic weapon, so he brought along the owner of the magic weapon.

Jun Zheng was suspended in the air, and Xiao Jing held up the bronze mirror and circled it around a few times to look carefully. The golden rings collided instead of nodding.

"This magic weapon is really good. If you have enough spiritual power, it will not be a problem to deduce what happened in the past."

Huang Mo had the opportunity to clarify himself very positively: "I have spiritual power! Use mine!"

Bei Ziqi's spiritual power reserves are indeed strong. Although Huang Mo was beaten up just now, he only defended and did not attack during the whole process, and did not cause excessive consumption. It is enough to use the bronze mirror to calculate the past.

Jun Zheng drew a formation to borrow Huang Mo's spiritual power to activate the bronze mirror.

Patriarch Xiao watched silently biting his handkerchief, a knife is enough to activate his magic weapon, the key is that this knife is obviously better than his own, and it can be activated much more freely than himself. The killer organization is bullying people. hum.

No one present had the leisure to take care of Patriarch Xiao's emotions, and they all stared closely at the image reflected by the bronze mirror.

I don't know if it's because Huang Mo Bei Ziqi is full of spiritual power or because Jun Zheng really got the right way, but the picture reflected by the bronze mirror this time is extremely clear.

It was the day when Sumire Chan was born.

The thing is exactly as Jin Chan said, it is difficult for cultivators to reproduce offspring. In order to give birth to Jin Chan, Jin Chan's mother, who is very powerful, almost killed both of them. Do your best.

At the moment when Jin Chan was finally born and Jin Chan's parents were weeping with joy, an uninvited guest suddenly broke the formation set up by Jin Chan's parents.

Obviously the picture is very clear, but the uninvited guest, who is Jin Chan's enemy, has a mosaic on his face.

Jun Zheng only hated that he didn't have long hands and couldn't throw the bronze mirror on the ground.

Urging you to deduce the past is not for you to protect the client*!You are a mirror. If you want to do mosaic work, leave it to professionals!

Although there was a mosaic on the face, it did not prevent them from identifying that the real culprit was not Huang Mo from his body shape and breath, and Huang Mo's suspicion was cleared.

Huang Mo, who had been cleared of his suspicions, was not happy. The murderer who had been chasing for many years was right in front of him, but he was mosaiced by this broken mirror, and no one could be happy.

The clue was broken again, and Jin Chan and Xiao Jing's faces sank.

Only Jun Zheng broke the connection with the bronze mirror, "accidentally" dropped the bronze mirror on the ground, and Patriarch Xiao, who quickly picked up the bronze mirror regardless of his distress behind his back, transmitted his voice to the three with confidence.

"I probably know who the murderer is."

Jun Zheng couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the amazement that "a knife can be decoded part-time" on the faces of the three people.

"I also couldn't see the murderer's face clearly, but it was precisely because of this that I locked the murderer."

Seeing the eagerness of several people, Jun Zheng smiled and said, "This matter has to start with Patriarch Xiao's bronze mirror."

Patriarch Xiao was enjoying watching the excitement, but suddenly he trembled in fright when he was called: "I got the bronze mirror by chance! Really! It's not me!"

"I know it's not you." Huang Mo glanced at patriarch Xiao, who had fallen from Qi cultivation level, with naked contempt.

"This bronze mirror has an unusual origin." Xiao Jing's eyes lit up, and he saw the clue.

"Indeed." Jin Chan also touched the doorway, "Even if it is deduced from the past and can clearly deduce the matter of my parents, its refiner must at least have the cultivation level of Beizi."

"Yes." Jun Zheng was very satisfied with the understanding of the two children he watched growing up, "Why can't such a magic weapon of extraordinary origin fail to deduce the appearance of the murderer?"

It also played a mosaic, it is simply——

"It was done on purpose!" Xiao Jing was taken aback, and spoke his judgment loudly.

"That's right, this bronze mirror has indeed recognized patriarch Xiao as the master, and the magic weapon that has already changed hands, so who else can it protect besides the refiner?"

Hehe, as expected, apart from him, Junzheng Shangxian, all magic weapons in the world are stupid.

"Knowing that he is the refiner of the bronze mirror, it's easy to find." Huang Mo, who held the entire intelligence system of the killer organization in his hand, looked relaxed.

"That's not necessarily the case." Jun Zheng likes pouring cold water on him the most.

Jin Chan is the most anxious: "Why? Please tell me, senior!"

"This is a deduction-like magic weapon. If the murderer who killed your parents could refine such a bronze mirror, he would have already ascended through the sky."

"I speculate that he killed your parents in order to absorb their cultivation to help him break through the bottleneck. With two prongs, it's hard for the murderer not to ascend."

Tsk tsk, it's a pity that he ended up being enslaved by the way of heaven after doing everything possible to ascend, Jun Zheng felt secretly refreshed.

Jin Chan didn't know the twists and turns here, and he gritted his teeth and firmly believed: "I must cultivate to the ascension, and go to the upper realm to avenge my murder of my father and mother!"

Xiao Jing gently embraced Jin Chan's shoulder: "I'll accompany you."

Jin Chan, who was still resolute just now, blushed, "Who... who wants you to accompany me! Where do you put your hands!"

"The two of us are witnesses of the way of heaven, a couple who share the fairyland, of course my hands are where I should put them."

The two began to flirt, and Huang Mo and Patriarch Xiao also retreated quietly.

Jun Zheng is Xiao Jing's talisman, and there is no way to retreat, so he can only endure the shock wave of the two's love in the knife.

I knew that Jin Chan was angry because Xiao Jing tricked her into worshiping the hall. If the two of them hadn't been for your love and my wish, there were many ways to attract Huang Mo, so why did Jin Chan agree to such a double cultivation ceremony?

A young couple had a lively day, and then they entered penance again under Jun Zheng's reminder.

The enemy is still waiting in the upper realm, how can he just relax like this.

In the end, under Jun Zheng's teaching, encouragement, and beating (...), the two both broke through the sky and soared in only 1000 years, leaving a good story in the world of comprehension.

As for Jun Zheng, he tried his best to help the two of them block the final blow of the Dao of Heaven, and died early and returned to the upper realm to prepare for the new year.

Of course, the two who have survived all kinds of catastrophes and are still immersed in the grief of losing Junzheng still don't know what is waiting for them in the upper world.

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