Jian Tang was not pretentious. After hearing these words, he expressed his consent, nodded, and said coldly: "Okay, I already know what Senior Lu means. If there is nothing else, Senior Lu will please come back."

"Hmph, it's really arrogant." Mr. Lu was not angry, but just smiled faintly. In the past century, among the younger generation, Jian Tang was not the only one who was the leader, but also a strong man. Even many hidden masters had to avoid the edge when they met him.

"only……"

Mr. Lu didn't leave, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand suddenly. A huge ancient tree three hundred feet behind him suddenly rose up from the ground, and based on the trunk, it turned into a huge wooden gun like a cut wood carving.

The huge wooden spear aimed at Jian Tang, and then it crashed down!

boom--!

In the sword formation in the troubled times, huge rocks flew and smoke and dust rolled.

Mr. Lu stopped and smiled faintly: "I haven't fought for decades, let's see how far you, the junior, have progressed."

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated at this time, and the huge wooden spear landed half a foot above Jian Tang's head, and did not hurt him.

A mysterious sword stopped the wooden gun.

Jian Tang was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, not getting up, but his expression became more and more cold: "I have recorded this hand. One day, I will see if I have the chance to return it to Senior Lu."

"Hahahahaha!"

Mr. Lu held his hands behind his back and laughed loudly: "I'll wait."

After saying that, Mr. Lu turned around and left.

Not long after, Jian Tang's eyes turned cold in the destroyed sword formation in the troubled times, and his body leaned forward involuntarily, and he suddenly vomited blood.

Blood splattered all over the floor.

Jian Tang had a gloomy expression and said, "The two little beasts are really lucky. They can meet guys of this level."

At this time, Jian Tang thought to himself that he had to give up the sword embryo. With Lu Jiuzhou, the living Gun Saint Guardian, it was extremely difficult for him to kill Ye Junlin.

During this battle, he not only offended most of the evil martial masters in the south, but also almost lost the Tianmin vein. I wonder what punishment Tianzong will impose at that time.

Thinking about it, Jian Tang did not make a decision. At the critical moment, he swung his fingers and a sword talisman was lit up, flew out and then suspended in front of him.

"Tang'er..." An old voice came from the sword talisman.

"Master Sword Master..." Jian Tang told this person everything that happened.

The other party was silent for a moment before slowly saying: "Do you know who left the inheritance of the sword embryo in the core area of ​​the Tianmin vein?"

Jian Tang shook his head. He really didn't know that he was just ordered to seize the sword embryo.

The old man said, "It's the sword saint Tai Cang."

Jian Tang was stunned and then felt extremely shocked.

"A thousand years ago, Taicang Sword Saint, one of the eight sword saints?"

Jian Tang said in shock.

Taicang Sword Saint, the name is circulated among sword cultivators. If many people are not familiar with the name Taicang Sword Saint, then that can be said.

Three years ago, in the battlefield of the Demon Ruins, Xu Liusu successfully obtained the Emperor Yuan Xuan Iron at the Ming Emperor Sword Tomb, but there was a Ming Emperor sword book that he did not get.

In the Ming Emperor's sword score, there was actually a sword embryo suppression.

Emperor Ming is one of the eight sword saints and the successor of the Ming King Sword Saint. Taicang and King Ming are ranked as the eight sword saints, and naturally the level is higher than that of Emperor Ming Sword.

"Sword Master, what should I do now? With Lu Jiuzhou standing with his sword, it will be difficult for his disciples to seize the Taicang sword embryo."

Jian Tang told the truth.

"No hurry, I have another way here." The old man said.
Chapter completed!