Jiang Chen's Dharma is too strong.

Even though they were far apart, Jian Wuming could feel the majestic power sweeping through the entire Ziwei sword pavilion.

He was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Jiang Chen, everything you have now belongs to me."

Jian Wuming clenched his fists.

Afterwards, he left his residence and went to Yinyue Mountain.

As soon as they arrived at the main hall of Yinyue Mountain, Hua Yinyue came over with joy on her pretty face and said, "Jianjun, you are here."

"Um."

Jian Wuming nodded and ordered: "Send someone to monitor Jiang Chen's every move."

"yes."

"Remember, don't attract his attention."

"I'll pay attention."

After giving the order, Jian Wuming went to the dungeon of Yinyue Mountain.

The dungeon was dark and damp, and there was a putrid smell in the air.

There are two women imprisoned in a cell in the dungeon.

They are Sword Master Ziwei and Queen Su Xin.

At this moment, both of them were injured and their cultivation levels were sealed.

Jian Wuming opened the cell of Master Ziwei and walked in.

Sword Master Ziwei was lying on the ground dying. When she heard footsteps, she couldn't help but open her eyes. Through the weak light, she saw Jian Wuming walking towards her. She wanted to get up, but she didn't have any strength in her body.

"Jian, Jian Wuming, what on earth do you want to do?"

She asked, but her voice was very low.

Jiang Wuming waved casually, and a chair appeared out of thin air. He sat on the chair, crossed his legs, looked at the Ziwei Sword Master lying on the ground, smiled faintly, and said: "Sword Master, you should know what I want?"

"I, I don't know."

"Stop pretending to be stupid with me."

Jian Wuming immediately became angry and waved it casually. The Ziwei Sword Master on the ground was rolled up by a powerful force and floated in mid-air.

Jian Wuming said angrily: "I want you to tell all the secrets of Ziwei Sword Pavilion and where the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor lies."

Sword Master Ziwei was very weak, and she said feebly: "I, I have told you everything I know..."

"ah……"

Before she could finish her words, Jian Wuming made a move, and a mysterious black text appeared in his palm. This text sank into the body of Ziwei Sword Master. Severe pain suddenly shot through her body. She couldn't help but scream in pain.

cry.

At this moment, it was like there were millions of poisonous insects in her body biting her flesh and blood.

Veins bulged on her pale face, and she looked a little scary.

"Sword Master, my patience has its limits." Jian Wuming said with a cold voice and a ruthless face: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Don't blame me."

"You, what did you do to me?" Ziwei Sword Master roared: "Okay, it feels so uncomfortable, kill me quickly."

"This is a curse. I put a curse in your body. Don't worry, you won't die. You will just be tortured."

"You, you are despicable and shameless."

"I only want the secret of Ziwei Sword Pavilion."

"I, I don't know, ah, kill me quickly."

Jian Wuming tortured Ziwei Sword Master in every possible way, but Ziwei Sword Master seemed to really know nothing and said nothing.

From the dark dungeon, desolate screams of pain were heard.

Jian Wuming ignored Master Ziwei and turned around to go to another cell.

In another cell, Su Xin was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Even though she was injured, even though her cultivation was sealed, even though she became a prisoner, the noble temperament in her body was still there.

She is awake.

She could hear the miserable screams of the Ziwei Sword Master.

Jian Wuming came over and said calmly: "It's no wonder that she is the Queen, she is still so calm even though she has become a prisoner."

Su Xin also glanced at him and said calmly: "Jian Wuming is useless. I don't know how you can ignore our country's curse, but I can be sure that you are not a destined person."

"Those who are not destined to be destined will not be able to obtain the blessings of our country."

"Our country, Ziwei Sword Pavilion, has been inherited for eternity. In the years of history, it has been destroyed generation after generation, but no one can get the blessings of our country."

"Oh."

Jian Wuming smiled lightly and said: "It is true that I am not a person of destiny, but Jiang Chen is. These creations belong to Jiang Chen. I helped Jiang Chen win these creations. I am robbing him from his hands. Do you think this is the case?

Belongs to me?"

Hearing this, Suxin remained silent.

Jian Wuming reminded: "Queen, you are so high and mighty. I really can't bear to see you suffer and see you tortured. Now tell me everything you know. All I want is unparalleled swordsmanship and curses. I will do nothing to you."

I am not interested in life, and I am even less interested in you, even if you are beautiful and beautiful."

Su Xin looked calm and asked: "What do you want to know?"

"You know what I don't know." Jian Wuming said.

Su Xin was lost in thought, and after a while, she said: "Sword Master Ziwei really doesn't know this. Please let her go. I will tell you what you want to know."

Hearing this, Jian Wuming waved his hand, and a black text appeared in Ziwei Jiange's body in the dungeon next door.

The Ziwei Sword Master fell to the ground helplessly and fell into a coma.

Jian Wuming looked at Su Xin and asked, "Can we talk now?"

Su Xin took a deep breath and said: "It's true that there is a kendo inheritance in Ziwei Sword Pavilion, but if you want to get the kendo inheritance, you need a few things."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuming became excited and asked, "What do you need?"

Su Xin said: "We need the divine sword passed down from ancient times by the Ziwei Sword Sect. This sword is named after Ziwei. In addition, we also need the jade seal passed down from our country, Su Nu."

"If the destined person obtains these two things, he will be able to unlock the sword inheritance hidden in the Ziwei Sword Pavilion."

Su Xin revealed these secrets.

"Okay, I'll go to the Royal Palace of Su Nu Kingdom right away to get the Imperial Seal and the Ziwei Divine Sword."

But Su Xin shook her head and said: "It's useless. Our country, Su Nu, has been destroyed countless times in history, and the jade seal passed down to us has long been lost. Now even I don't know where the jade seal passed down from our country, Su Nu, is."

Where."

"The same is true for the Ziwei Sword Pavilion. The Ziwei Divine Sword has long been lost."

"Are you kidding me?" Jian Wuming immediately became angry. He waved his hand and Su Xin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was pulled up. He pinched Su Xin's neck and said coldly: "I'm warning you, don't kid me.

Tricks.”

He was pinched by the neck and feared for his life.

However, Su Xin was not afraid at all, and said weakly: "What I said is true. As long as we find the Ziwei Divine Sword and our country's national jade seal, we can unlock the seal of Ziwei Sword Pavilion and obtain the sword's way."

When inheritance and sword inheritance appeared, curses naturally appeared."

Jian Wuming took a deep breath and threw Su Xin to the ground.

He turned and left the dungeon.

Returned to the main hall.

He sat at the head of the hall, lost in thought.
Chapter completed!