"It should be here."

In the turbulence of the void, a man riding a white horse appeared. He was wearing a rare dark long gown, with his collar hanging down to his toes, and a long strip of cloth was inserted behind him, revealing the shape of a sword. He seemed to come from a faraway place, looking dusty, and the dark light and shadow were like dust, covering his eyes, making it difficult to see his true appearance, let alone distinguish his age.

It was him, riding a white horse, standing in the void turbulence that ordinary real immortals dared to enter, his big hand slapped the horse's head, blew out a mysterious aura, and shaking the feather ship that Sima Jin and others were riding.

"I can only track down here recently. Which of these people is the destroyer of order?"

The man murmured, his eyes locked all the people on the feather boat.

On the feathered ship, everyone ran out of the cabin, including noble families from all over the world, and famous and unfamiliar sectarians gathered in groups of three or five at the side of the ship, looking at the white horse men in the sky, talking a lot.

Sima Jin was naturally with Huo Chuanyun, Wuhua and the others, and the naughty and active Feng Niang stopped the game and stared at the white horse sitting down curiously.

"Is this man actually running in the void? Could it be a Xuanxian?"

Gongsun Wuyou looked at the man in surprise and said.

"Xuanxian? I can't imagine that Xuanxian would inexplicably come to the chaotic void and block us from here. If he can move through this void, it must be the magic of the white horse under his feet. Let me kill the horse."

Wuhua sneered, and stepped forward.

He practiced in Penglai for many years, but he still did not cleanse the demonic nature in his body and was extremely murderous.

"Let's go." But Sima Jin called behind him.

"Why?" Wuhua looked back at Sima Jin and frowned.

"You see very accurately. He can walk in the void. It is indeed the white horse under his feet that is unusual. However, his cultivation is slightly higher than you. He is a true immortal, a true immortal who uses swords, and the horse he uses to travel with is also a true immortal." Sima Jin looked at the man above the void and said.

After the words came to an end, Huo Chuanyun and others all showed surprise.

They are not as lucky as An Bochen and Lu Fengqi. They are both in the sixth level of the immortal realm. Although there are those who have broken through the extreme realm, they are still a great distance from the true immortal, let alone the cultivation level of the true immortal. Sima Jin is also in the sixth level of the heaven, and he is the sixth level of the heaven that has just been broken through, but he can see at a glance how the cultivation level of the man and his mount did not surprise Huo Chuanyun and others.

"How do you know?" Gongsun Wuyou asked.

Shaking her head, Sima Jin stared at the man with a serious expression. She did not answer Gongsun Wuyou, but said to herself: "White horse, head wrapped, long gown, cloth strips wrapped in swords... I have seen people dressed like this in the collection of the Third Princess' Mansion."

Huo Chuanyun and others also knew about Sima Jin's days in the Yin Dynasty, so they were not surprised.

"The people recorded in the allusions? Those allusions are from ancient times. Don't tell me, this person is a powerful man from ancient times and has lived for thousands of years." Wuhua shrugged.

An Bochen had already told Sima Jin that Wuhua and others had a personality. If Wuhua got used to being thorny in his words, it was not that he was small-minded, but that his personality was like this.

"How is that possible?" Sima Jin smiled and said, "I studied history and found that the interval between heaven and earth has its own rules. For example, people in ancient times, even if their Yuansheng is long, they will not appear in ancient times. People in ancient times will not appear in modern times. Modern people appeared in our era. I have only heard of a Bai Emperor, but he was also reincarnated through reincarnation, and his reincarnation was not smooth. An Bochen and you took the Five Elements Spirit Yun together."

"You mean that between every era of heaven and earth, there is an order that is difficult to transcend is blocked. Otherwise, the ancient strong men will never be replaced, and the heaven and earth will never change?" Gongsun Wuyou asked.

"That's right." Sima Jin nodded and looked at the man in the sky and said, "So, although his dress has appeared in ancient classics, he is not an ancient person."

"You couple are really the same. If you don't suck people's appetite, you will never say it." Wuhua was impatient and complained while begging for mercy: "Miss Sima, you are almost sold out, so tell me quickly. Who is this person and where is he from?"

Looking at Wuhua's funny appearance, Sima Jin held back his smile and pursed his lips and said, "He comes from a place with a long history. It has been in ancient times and has flourished in ancient times. He gradually disappeared in modern times. White horses, head wrapped, long gowns, cloth strips, and swords, have the cultivation level of the True Fairyland... He is very likely a disciple of Jianzhai."

Hearing the four words "Jianzhai Disciple", Huo Chuanyun and Wuhua did not respond yet. Gongsun Wuyou's delicate body shook, and an incredible look appeared on her face. She raised her head, looked at the man in the void, and said for a while: "If you don't remind me, I really didn't expect it. The white horse, the head wrapped, the long gown, the cloth strip wrapped the sword... is indeed the disciples of the Jianzhai Village."

"What are the children of Jianzhai?" Wuhua didn't expect Gongsun Wuyou to react so much, and said a little unhappy.

"In ancient times, Jianzhai's children were all aware of it and knew it. Many of them never gathered people or formed gangs. They always traveled alone in the world with one horse and one sword. They came from the legendary Jianzhai, Jianzhai, as the name suggests, a place to practice swords. Jianzhai's children are all proficient in the mystery of swordsmanship and follow the purpose that everyone in the world can learn swords, but they divide swordsmanship into three or six levels, such as the swords of princes, the swords of emperors, the swords of generals, etc.."

As Sima Jin told the story, his unpretentious expression calmed down and he listened with his ears, as if he had also entered that distant era.

"No one dares to stop wherever they go, and no one dares to stop what they do, not only because of their individual strength, but also because of the transcendent and majestic Jianzhai. They are unique but also abiding by the purpose of Jianzhai. In addition to everyone who can learn swords, there is another purpose of Jianzhai, that is, there is no peace in the world." Sima Jin stopped involuntarily when he said this.

"There is no peace in the world, how do you understand this?" Huo Chuanyun, who was drinking silently, asked.

When he is with Gongsun Wuyou, Huo Chuanyun always chooses to remain silent in habit, and his temperament suddenly changes from clouds that are at ease to happen to the thick and majestic mountains, giving people a feeling that they can rely on trust.

"There is no peace in the world... Indeed, this is very contradictory." Gongsun Wuyou agreed, then looked at Sima Jin: "Miss Sima thinks."

"I don't know either." Sima Jin shook his head and smiled, "I may be able to give an explanation, but my explanation is destined to be wrong. It should be said that no one in our era can give a correct explanation. In two completely different eras, there must be two completely different sets of standards, definitions, concepts, codes of conduct, etc. Therefore, using the ideas of our era to understand the concepts of ancient times, we will never get the correct answer. But...he is on it."

Sima Jin said something that made everyone nodded secretly, and Wuhua even sighed loudly. He is worthy of being An Bochen's woman. When he speaks one by one, Xuanxian can be confused by her. But when he hears the last sentence, Wuhua and the other two showed strange expressions, and thought to himself that An Bochen's woman is really imaginative.

"Wuhua, didn't you want to go just now? Just ask him what it means to be peaceful in the world, and ask him what he did to intercept us here." Gongsun Wuyou said to Wuhua with a cold eyebrows.

With one move, he declined again and died again. After hearing what Sima Jin said, Wuhua was already completely out of his aura. He smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Gongsun, don't use me to sweep me. You all say that the children of Jianzhai were the most powerful existence in ancient times. I, a homeless monk, went to commit his bad habits, and I was not seeking death."

"When it comes to the most powerful in ancient times, maybe it's not the son of Jianzhai, Sima, what do you think?" Gongsun Wuyou seemed to gradually find a confidant in Sima Jin, and even his name changed.

"Sister Gongsun is right. The most powerful person in ancient times should be the descendants of the first family in heaven and earth. However, they only appeared in history books after a thousand years, and they disappeared completely from then on." Sima Jin said with a smile.

The feather boat met Jianzhai's children on the way and was stranded. Sima Jin and Gongsun Wuyou were free and had nothing to do. There were endless signs of Chang's talk. Wuhua and Huo Chuanyun looked at each other and showed a helpless look.

In a blink of an eye, Wuhua and Huo Chuanyun showed a look of horror at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Gongsun Wuyou's expression also changed slightly. Although Sima Jin was the last to react, her reaction was much smaller than that of several people, and she just picked her eyebrows.

A man riding a white horse and carrying a long cloth strip on his back, suspected to be a disciple of Jianzhai appeared silently behind them, and was staring at Feng Niang with his eyes squinting.

While the few people were talking, Feng Niang was listening to it in a cowardly manner. At this time, she was stared at by the mysterious man who suddenly appeared. She was stunned at first, then laughed and walked up to her familiarity.

As soon as she took two steps, she was pulled back by Sima Jin.

"School Sword Zhai?"

He raised his head, Sima Jin looked straight into the man's eyes and asked quietly and coldly, without showing any timidity because of the other party's mystery or power.

Wuhua finally understood why An Bochen had a special liking for her and had a deep love for her.

Such a woman is like a lotus by the water when she is calm, swaying with the waves, but her body hides a burst of explosive power that ordinary men do not have. Her extremely charming temperament is far more fascinating than the beauty of a secular beauty.

He was secretly happy for An Bochen, and took a step forward and stood in front of Sima Jin. At the same time, Huo Chuanyun, who was standing beside him, also took a step forward.

The man was riding a horse, wrapped his head in a long gown, and his sword was still wrapped in a cloth strip. But Wuhua and Huo Chuanyun could feel the danger that could not be hidden on the man.

An uproar sounded from the front, back and left and right of the feather ship, and the immortals, gods and demons watching from afar retreated one after another. Among them, there were extraordinary people, and they also discovered the cultivation level of the White Horse Man's True Fairyland.

"Huh."

The white horse man looked at Sima Jin and was slightly surprised.

Then, his eyes flashed by Wuhua, Huo Chuanyun and Gongsun Wuyou, and a hint of complexity flashed across his face: "You are all very unusual, and they all have different places from ordinary practitioners. So it seems that the people who destroy order should be among you."

"There is no peace in the world... destroying order...so that's it." Sima Jin murmured to himself.

The white horse man looked at Sima Jin a little strange, then fell to Feng Niang, and said to himself: "This journey has achieved such a reward. I actually hit one of the bastards back then."

Even Sima Jin could not understand what the White Horse man said, let alone Wu Hua and others, but they could all hear that the White Horse man had only malicious intentions but no kindness towards Feng Niang.

The next moment, the white horse man suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at his forehead. He tore his fingers, tearing apart a sky eye, and blood stains were still stuck in his eyes. Many female fairies in the distance frowned.

"A sin, die!"

Suddenly, the white horse man took out a piece of essence and blood from the middle of his eyebrows and threw it towards Feng Niang. At the same time, a green light shot out from the sky eyes between his eyebrows, wrapping the essence and blood covering Xiang Feng Niang.

Although they didn't know what the magic of the white horse man had, Sima Jin and others did not dare to be careless.


Chapter completed!