Daughter-in-law wants to ascend

I don't know when, the land of magic cracks began to appear on Linlu Continent.

No one knows how the Devil's Cracked Land appeared, and there is no way to prevent it.

Every time it is discovered, the land of the magic crack has already appeared. Wherever the land of the magic crack appears, it means the death of countless lives.

All the monks can do is to rush over to the magic cracked land when they find it, control the situation, and create time for the formation master to completely isolate the magic cracked land.

During this period of time, countless people will flock here, some will come to help, but more will regard this place as a new secret realm and want to come here to find benefits.

Compared with Xianxiu's restraint, what appeared here had a greater effect on Moxiu, so among the people who rushed over in an endless stream, there were more Moxiu than Xianxiu.

Seeing another batch of demon cultivators flying over, the young little monk was a little nervous, "Why are there another batch? Brother, they won't come to cause damage, will they?"

The cultivator he called senior brother was very calm, "What are you afraid of, that sword master is here, no matter how many demon cultivators come, he dare not act rashly."

The younger brother's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "Jian Zun?"

The realm of comprehension has always been respected by strength, and only when one has reached a certain level of cultivation can one have a title.A real person in the Nascent Soul stage, a true monarch in the Transformation Stage, and only an ancestor in the Mahayana stage can be called a venerable.

It is not easy for a sword cultivator to practice, but his martial strength is famously high in the entire cultivation world. A sword cultivator in the Mahayana period...

Just thinking about it, the little monk felt his blood boil, and his whole body became excited, "Master, senior brother, who is the sword master?"

The senior brother gave him a funny look, "You think the sword master is Chinese cabbage, which one? Of course it's the demon-breaking sword master!"

"Wow! It turned out to be the Demon-Breaking Sword Master!" The little monk exclaimed, "I thought that Venerable had already ascended! Is he still here?"

"It seems that you have also watched "Breaking the Devil." When the senior brother said this, his eyes were full of smiles.

The little junior blushed suddenly, "Isn't this, I heard that it was rewritten based on the past deeds of Master Jian. We little monks are naturally very interested in the deeds of those big men. But I always thought that the venerable had already ascended to the ascension." , I didn’t expect to be able to stay in the same place as Sword Master in my lifetime.”

The senior brother slapped him funny, "Okay, don't think so much, and do your own thing well." Speaking of this, his cheeks were slightly flushed, "Maybe I can have a chance to see that person from afar." His Majesty's side."

...

From far away, Jin Zishu heard a lot of conversations like this.His hearing is a bit too good now, as long as he wants to, he can clearly hear the sound of bugs fighting a few hills away.

It was the first time for Jin Zishu to hear about Mahayana monks, so he was inevitably a little interested, so he listened to it.

Hearing this, he immediately discovered that as long as the people around were talking, most of them were discussing this person.

Immortal cultivators are almost full of worship, while demon cultivators are left with fear. Occasionally, a few voices of discussion are quickly stopped by others. What's the matter, the majestic Mahayana sword master, how could he care about little people like us..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was immediately covered by his companion, and then Jin Zishu heard a voice scolding, "Shut up, that's a demon that even ordinary people can attack! You don't want to die!" Don't implicate us!"

The sound in the back is through sound transmission.

By the way, the sound transmission technique is said to be a technique only for monks who have formed an alchemy above. It stands to reason that others should not be able to hear what is said using the sound transmission technique.But the strange thing is that these sound transmission techniques seem to have no effect on Jin Zishu.

As long as he wants to hear it, he can hear it as clearly as a normal person's voice.

Jin Zishu also looked at it, and the expressions of the people around that person became unattractive, and some people even stayed away from the person who spoke, as if this person had become something poisonous.

This sword master doesn't seem to have a good temper. Thinking about Xianxiu's all praises, isn't it a bit too deliberate?

This thought flashed through his mind, and was quickly thrown behind him.It's just a stranger he doesn't know, so there's no need to pay too much attention to it. The most important thing now is to find True Monarch Black Puppet and see if his family members are inside.

So he stopped paying attention, but asked Meng Qi, "Where's the person?"

Meng Qi's eyes were also looking around. The sound transmission talisman had already been sent out, so people should come to find him.Fortunately, at this moment, he saw a figure flying towards us in the distance, so he returned respectfully, "Village Chief, someone is coming."

Jin Zishu saw that it was an unfamiliar face.Well, in fact, he stays in the village growing vegetables all day long, apart from Meng Qi and Luo Qingyang, he really doesn't know many people familiar with him.Incorporation and management have always been done by Meng Qi.

The visitor obviously knew him, and instinctively shrunk his neck when he saw him, and immediately saluted respectfully, "Master Village Chief!"

Jin Zishu hummed, "Where's the person?"

The man said nervously, "He entered the Devil's Fissure, and the subordinate's tracking technique has failed since he entered it."

Jin Zishu took a look at his cultivation, and it looked like he had completed alchemy. He didn't even reach the Nascent Soul stage. It was indeed a good job to chase a cultivator of Huashen to this place.So he patted him on the shoulder and boasted, "Good job."

The apprehension on the man's face was immediately wiped away, and his smile changed into a happy one.

Jin Zishu had already stood up, ready to go to the place surrounded by demonic energy.Meng Qi hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said to the people behind him, "You guys wait here first." Then he followed Jin Zishu's footsteps with great strides.

The little Moxiu who was about to talk to the boss just now could only silently watch the two leave without daring to make a sound.

On the other hand, among the crowd who followed, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator who was very dissatisfied with Meng Qi's behavior, "With such a low level of cultivation, if you still follow your lord, won't you be causing trouble to your lord? You won't be afraid that you won't be able to get out!"

His voice was not low, and the others naturally heard it. Those with a low cultivation level were as silent as a cicada, and those with the same cultivation level as the Nascent Soul Stage ignored him at all, so he babbled again triumphantly.

Another Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't listen, and said, "It's so noisy! Why didn't you say it just now? Now that the adults have gone in, what's the use of you talking here?"

The man immediately became angry, "What's the matter, the mouth grows on my body, so I can't say it?"

"Ah."

"What do you mean! Do you want to fight?!"

"come!"

As the two talked, their anger rose, and they took out their weapons and started fighting.The others stood on the side, arms folded to watch the excitement, without the slightest intention of trying to persuade them to fight.

Jin Zishu, who walked into the land of the magic crack, had no idea that the subordinates they had just left started fighting on their own.

This time, the Land of Demon Crack was opened in the deep forest, and because a monk happened to pass by, he notified the major cultivation sects in time, and the casualties caused were not too many.

Jin Zishu stepped on the soft dead leaves, and the surrounding atmosphere made him feel like he had returned to the black soil forest. He didn't hate it, but felt very kind.

Meng Qi, who was following behind him, didn't feel very well. The newly-discovered land of the Devil's Crack had never been sealed, and the strength of the devil's energy made his hair stand on end.

As a magic cultivator, magic energy is simply a great tonic for them.He is like a naked person, lying in a warm pool with a moderate temperature, the pores of his body are clamoring for relaxation and breathing.

However, such devilish energy is extremely poisonous, no matter what method is used to absorb it, there is only one dead end.

Meng Qi tried his best to hold his breath, and took every step carefully. Looking at Jin Zishu, which seemed to be strolling in the garden, he was really envious.

Before they had walked a few steps, a strong smell of blood came over the two of them. Jin Zishu looked for the smell and saw the corpse of a monster lying on the ground.

Jin Zishu glanced at it twice, um, I don't know him.Seeing that he was not interested, Meng Qi came over with great interest, and put the corpse away with his backhand.

Jin Zishu silently moved away two steps, with a disgusted expression on his face.

Meng Qi: "...I have never seen this monster before. It may be unique to the Land of Demon Crack. Maybe it will be of great use in the future."

Jin Zishu silently stared at the storage bag on his waist. It was probably almost full of things that would be of great use in the future.

Meng Qi rubbed his nose, his expression a little shy, "I'm afraid of being poor. I had nothing before, and others had to work hard for any resources, and I might not be able to grab them. So..."

Although Jin Zishu has never lived that kind of life, he can understand that his family is not considered rich, and in order to treat his illness, the family lives quite frugally.

So he no longer cared about Meng Qi's actions, and let him pretend to be whatever he liked.

At this time, there was a violent fighting sound in the distance, followed by a booming sound, as if something huge fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

Jin Zishu came to find someone, so he naturally went to a place with voices.Following the sound, he quickly chased after him, and finally found the figure he was looking for in a collapsed forest.

The first thing I saw was a giant monster with a height of several feet, not to mention its strange shape, and its body was covered in black scales, so it seemed that it was not easy to deal with.Jin Zishu thought about his body shape, and it seemed that no matter how hard his fist was, it would not be easy to punch.

It was such a monster that even he found troublesome, and now it was lying motionless on the ground.

Then, his eyes naturally fell on the figure next to him.

In front of such a huge monster, the human figure is inevitably too small, so Jin Zishu couldn't see it at a glance.

Once he saw it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The man was wearing an extremely simple green shirt, and his hair was tied casually with a hairpin. Except for the storage bag on his waist, there was nothing superfluous on his whole body.

The face is not exquisite, but the brows are very cold, and the eyes are full of murder.The fiery red long sword in his hand was emitting a strange red light, as if he couldn't wait to drink more blood.

It was an extremely familiar face, but it was completely different from the breath in his memory, so that Jin Zishu was completely stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

However, the people over there had already seen him, and the moment they glanced at his face, the chill in their eyes increased by three points, the long sword in their hands turned over, and they slashed at him without hesitation.

Jin Zishu: "..."

The author has something to say: Jiang Tong: Where is the monster trying to fascinate me again, cut it off! 【Chop down with a sword】

Ah Shu [Weak and Weak]: That is your man, not a demon...

Jiang Tong: Σ(°△°|||)︴