After listening to the woman's words, Feng Wuchen suddenly understood.
In the past three hundred years, it was not that she had not found a cure, but that the declining Tianmen Mountain did not have such conditions at all.
Yes, since the fall of Tianmen Mountain, there is only one Tianzun in the sect. His swordsmanship must be at most six cuts, so it is indeed difficult to cure Ning Qian.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Wuchen suddenly smiled: "Senior sister, do you still remember what I said before? Maybe... I am your chance?"
Ning Qian was stunned, and then asked: "What do you mean...do you know the Seven Sword Immortal?"
However, as soon as she said this, she was denied by herself: "You are a casual cultivator, how can you know such strong people... Don't make me happy, I know my body best..."
Seeing that the woman didn't believe her, Feng Wuchen didn't say much, but he already had concerns in his heart.
When he finds the entrance to Kunlun, he doesn't mind giving the woman a fortune.
"..."
On the other side of Mengxizhou.
Jianhua Sect...
All the disciples sent to stop Ning Qian and Jiang Xueer were suddenly wiped out, leaving only the leader who was in a state of embarrassment and managed to save his life.
At this moment, the leader was kneeling down in a main hall.
"This disciple is not doing things well, please ask the elders and master to punish him..."
There were an old man and a young man sitting in the hall.
The old man frowned and his eyes were full of sternness: "Then Ning Qian is only half a useless person, is it so difficult to catch her?"
The leader showed pain on his face and replied: "Elder Qi Zhen... we had already captured Ning Qian, but there was more than just Ning Qian on the flying boat!"
"What?" The old man's eyes were sharp, and he said without anger: "Impossible! The only one who followed Ning Qian out of Tianmen Mountain this time was a little girl from the Heavenly Lord Realm. Don't tell me that it was she who wiped out your group?"
The leader kept shaking his head: "No...no! It's a young man I've never seen before! He seems to be a disciple who has just joined Tianmen Mountain! The strength of that man is unknown. With just one move, he killed all the brothers in an instant. I was among them.
He didn't even survive a move in his hand, he...he injected a ray of sword energy into the disciple's body, and asked me to pass on a message, saying that he would not do anything like this..."
"Asshole!"
After hearing the words "not an example", the elder immediately became angry.
In an instant, the sword energy dispersed in all directions, making the leader even more frightened.
Beside him, the slightly younger man rubbed his eyebrows. Suddenly, when he looked into his palms, he found that the leader was already captured in his palms.
"Head..."
Just when the leader was frightened, his eyes suddenly turned into black and white.
Immediately afterwards.
"Yin!"
Following two sword sounds, two sword energy slashed out from his pupils, heading straight towards the man.
"Master, be careful!"
Seeing this, the old man gave a loud shout, reached out fiercely, and grabbed the two sword auras, one black and one white.
"ah!"
In an instant, the sword energy exploded.
With a scream, the old man's palm was already bloody and bloody, with bones visible.
"retreat!"
The young man retreated several feet, and then, with lightning speed, he slashed out with a sword.
"boom!"
Two sword qi clashed with each other, and inside the palace, there was a strong wind of death.
After a long stalemate, they finally calmed down.
"ah……"
At this moment, all around the hall, there were dense sword marks everywhere.
The leader's eyes were gone, and he was bleeding profusely as he kept wailing on the ground.
Looking at his bloody palm, the old man looked horrified: "What on earth...what happened?"
The young man's face was already shrouded in gloom. He looked at the mess in front of him and muttered to himself.
"To be able to hide such terrifying sword energy in the body of an ant, this person... is at least a Six-Sword Sword Immortal. When did Tianmen Mountain gain such a master?"
The elder frowned and said, "Could it be... that it's Ning Wuque?"
The young man shook his head: "Ning Wuque is still in Tianmen Mountain, it's not him..."
"It's not him...could it be that a second Heavenly Master has been born in Tianmen Mountain? If that's the case, it would be difficult to destroy Tianmen Mountain!"
"Hmph..." The young man snorted coldly, the coldness in his eyes not diminishing: "No way, Yinyue has always been in Tianmen Mountain. It is impossible for such a big event to escape his eyes. That person is probably not from Tianmen Mountain!
"
"So what's our next step?"
When asked, the young man thought for a moment and then said: "First inform Yiyue of the situation and let him act according to the opportunity!"
"yes!"
"..."
The flying boat flew for a day and a night.
Finally, in the evening of the next day, Feng Wuchen and the other three returned to Tianmen Mountain.
I saw several figures waiting under the gate of Tianmen Mountain for a long time.
Among them, the leader is Ning Qian’s father, Ning Wuque, the current head of Tianmen Mountain.
And beside Ning Wuque, he was the only young man who stayed by his side after the crack in the statue of the Patriarch that night.
"Dad! Senior brother!"
"You're back? Did the journey go smoothly?"
But Ning Qian shook her head.
Ning Wuque frowned: "What's wrong?"
Ning Qian did not explain what happened yesterday, but pointed behind her: "Dad! Let me introduce you to someone first!"
At this time, everyone followed Ning Qian's direction and saw a young man behind her in the cabin.
"Junior sister, this is..."
"His name is Feng Wuchen! He is the disciple I accepted for my sect in Shuiyue City!"
"Oh?" Upon hearing that a new disciple had started, Ning Wuque suddenly became more interested and subconsciously looked at Feng Wuchen.
When everyone was surprised, Ning Qian said again: "Junior Brother Feng is a Heavenly King, and he is also a Three-Sword Sword Immortal! When we returned to the sect yesterday, we met people from the Jianhua Sect. We were defeated, but it was Junior Brother Feng who took action.
Only then did we defeat the enemy!"
When asked, Ning Wuque's face changed greatly: "Jianhua Sect...can they really not hold back anymore? So, it was really them who triggered the stone statue of the founder that day...What exactly happened? Tell me quickly!"
So, Ning Qian recounted everything that had happened on the flying boat.
After hearing this, Ning Wuque and all the elders behind him all had angry expressions on their faces.
"The Jianhua Sect is really too much! They actually want to kidnap my junior from Tianmen Mountain. It's simply despicable!"
"Master! Why don't we report this matter to the state capital and ask the state capital to come forward..."
"State capital? Haha... Looking for them to take the blame... How can there be any justice or wrong? It's just interests..."
"..."
At this time, the young man beside Ning Wuque looked at Feng Wuchen again, and immediately said to Ning Qian: "Junior sister! Since you are back, take your friend to rest first..."
After hearing the word "friend", Feng Wuchen couldn't help but raise his head and looked at this person a few more times.
Ning Qian didn't feel anything was wrong, so she followed what the other party said and took Feng Wuchen up the ladder.
When he stepped onto the ladder to heaven, Feng Wuchen maintained a high degree of vigilance. While restraining his aura, he would always pay attention to the movements above the heavenly gate, lest the stone statue give him another sudden blow.
Fortunately, Feng Wuchen walked all the way to the door of that day, and did not have the feeling of having a sharp sword hanging above his head that day.
"Junior brother... what's wrong with you? Why do I feel that you are walking with your body stretched out all the way?"
Feng Wuchen forced a smile: "I'm a little nervous when I first arrived at Tianmen Mountain!"
Chapter completed!