Chu Tian floated in the air, his expression calm. Not long after, Zhuge was the first to fly from above. He nodded slightly to Chu Tian, stood aside, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Chu, here
Very familiar?"
Chu Tian glanced at Zhuge Chao and said, "A hundred feet below, there is an ancient tree growing on the stone wall. This tree is very strange. Fellow Taoist Murong should be careful."
Zhuge Chao was stunned, nodded, and was not talking.
After a little more, Nie Zixuan and Mu Siqing flew over, and Wu Jian followed closely behind.
The five people reunited, and obviously they had no gains from each other. They continued to sink. Chu Tian's speed was slightly slower and fell behind everyone. As for Zhuge Chao, hesitated for a moment, and the same was true.
On the contrary, Wu Jian fell ahead at this moment.
A hundred feet distance was reached in a blink of an eye for the five people. Chu Tian always had a bright look and looked to the lower right. When he looked at it with his sermon, he discovered that an ancient tree grew on the stone wall there.
It was not big, nor was it surprising, but when Chu Tian looked at it with his consciousness, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
As he sinks, his eyes narrowed and saw a dead tree that was more than one person on the lower right side of the gap wall. The roots of this tree are densely scattered, most of which are suspended, and in addition, they drill deeply into the gap wall.
The growth location of this tree is a bit clever, just above a gap, the whiskers hanging from the roots cover the gap like curtains. Such ancient trees are not the only one along the way, but there is
Seven or eight places, but only this one made a crisis in Chu Tian’s heart.
A purple light flashed in the gap, looking like a magic weapon. Without conscious thoughts, you can see that the purple light was a flying sword piercing into the wall.
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This flying sword is extremely ancient and exudes a sharp breath, which looks like an ordinary person at first glance.
Wu Jian saw the purple light at a glance. His expression moved and his body immediately paused. He looked carefully at the flying sword and said in a lost voice: "Golden Clan Juque Sword!"
As soon as this statement came out, even the two girls Nie Zixuan and Mu Siqing were stunned and looked at the gap along Wu Jian's gaze.
Chu Tian observed the cold eyes and immediately saw the weak woman named Mu Siqing. She was not looking at the crack, but the inconspicuous ancient tree on it, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.
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Wu Jian took a deep breath, looked at the flying sword in the crack, and said in a deep voice: "I know this sword. It was refined by Zhao Ziyun, the sword master of the Golden Clan. Zhao Jian Zun has refined seven handfuls and given them to the seven powerful ones of the tribe.
The ancestors were natal magic weapons, but in the ancient battle, the three ancestors died, and their natal swords disappeared with others."
He said this, looking at Chu Tian, with a hesitation on his face and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, should you hear about the five tribes in the fairy world?"
Chu Tian nodded as usual.
Wu Jian sighed lightly and said, "It's good that you know, it's not to be hiding it. We are the children of the five clans, and I am just an ordinary disciple of the Jin clan. I am not qualified to obtain the remaining four swords, but this
The appearance of the seven swords is deeply remembered by the children of our clan. This sword should be the Juque sword of the ancestor Qi Lie!"
Chu Tian looked at the flying sword in the crack and said nothing.
A cold light flashed in Wu Jian's eyes. He clasped his fists to Zhuge Chao and Nie and Mu and said, "Brother Zhuge, Junior Sister Nie, Junior Sister Mu, this sword is a thing of our Jin clan, and it has a great relationship. Today, Wu
I'm here to ask you three for face. How does this sword belong to me? Obtaining this sword is also considered to be the original owner. If you own this sword, my identity in the Golden Clan will be different immediately, and I will be one of you in the future.
Great help." Wu Jian's voice revealed sincerity and emotion.
Although Zhuge Chao's eyes were cold, another strange flashed by at this moment. He said in a brief manner, "It's okay!"
Nie Zixuan and Mu Siqing naturally had no objection. Wu Jian looked at Chu Tian, his eyes were open and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, although you are not from my fairy world, you are so young and have such a strong cultivation level.
I will definitely be able to enter the fairy world in the future. If I sell Wu for a face today, I will be able to take care of my Golden Clan in the future!"
Chu Tian looked at Wu Jian calmly. The man looked nothing unusual and had a gentle smile.
"So, then Chu thanks Fellow Daoist Wu first." Chu Tian smiled hoarsely. He looked at Wu Jian, as if he was watching a young child playing with bad tricks. Could it be that this person really thought that he was a three-year-old child?
Chu Tian's smile fell in Wu Jian's eyes, and a little bad suddenly rose in this person's heart. He did underestimate Chu Tian. In his opinion, Chu Tian was just a cultivator in the human world, and could make them condescend and be with him.
Entering here is already a great fortune. At this moment, he is so kind-hearted. Even if this sword is not the Jin clan Juque, he shouldn't have reacted like this!
He had been here alone before, but he did not come down from the entrance, but was directly transmitted into the great elders of the clan with their strong power. Here, he was attacked by the ancient tree. That scene,
He was so scared that he didn't dare to step into this abyss for a long time.
Later, when he learned that the other four clans had sent disciples into the abyss, he waited outside the abyss to Zhuge Chao and others before he stepped on this place again.
He was confident that the other four people couldn't see through their thoughts. After all, the ancient tree looked too ordinary, and along the way, there were some similar ancient trees, none of which were at all aggressive.
Otherwise, these four people would never have helped them seize the purple sword at this moment.
After looking at the four people again, Wu Jian took a deep breath and said, "Since that's the case, I'll thank you first."
After Wu Jian said that, his body flashed and rushed directly towards the ancient tree. But just as he was about to run to the ancient tree, his body suddenly shook and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he became depressed.
, quickly retreated and sat cross-legged on the ground.
After a long time, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Wu Jian smiled bitterly: "When the teleportation lower world, something went wrong, and it was backfired. It was pressed down all the way, and it couldn't be suppressed at such a critical moment.
, I have no chance with this sword!"
After saying that, Wu Jian looked at the Juque Sword beside the ancient tree reluctantly.
Zhuge Chao's eyes flashed for a moment, and he returned to his calmness. He did not speak or acted.
As for Mu Siqing, she also stood aside and said nothing, unable to tell what she was thinking about.
Only Nie Zixuan was about to say something, but suddenly her expression changed. She obviously got someone's consciousness and sentiment. She hesitated for a moment and stopped.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, can you please help me to get the sword?" Wu Jian's begging consciousness passed into Chu Tian's sea of consciousness.
"You four are all from the five tribes in the fairy world, why don't you let them help you?" Chu Tian's face was still calm and he replied calmly.
"Fellow Taoist I don't know that the five tribes in the fairy world have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. I don't speak at this moment. They are afraid of each other and will not take it. But if I speak out who will take it, then he will be able to take it rightfully. Once you get this sword at that time, you can get it.
, I will definitely take it for myself!" Wu Jian replied bitterly.
"Then aren't you afraid that I will take it for myself?" Chu Tian sneered.
"Then it depends on whether you can beat the three of them together?" Wu Jian said calmly.
Seeing Chu Tian’s silence, Wu Jian continued, “If fellow Taoists obtained this sword for me, I have a Mahayana cultivation method here, and I believe it will be useful to fellow Taoists!”
Chu Tian's eyes flashed, pretending to be heart-warming, he was silent for a moment, and nodded.
Seeing this, Wu Jian was overjoyed and quickly said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, please trouble you!"
As soon as he said this, the three of them frowned, but they didn't say anything.
After all, all the three of them agreed to Wu Jian before, so it was hard to force the snatch it up at this moment.
Chu Tian nodded, and with a sense of consciousness, the crescent guqin flashed out in front of it. The strings of the zither were whirling, but when the sword light flashed, it instantly flew into the gap. The sword light was too fast,
It instantly fell into it, and in a roll, it rolled up the flying sword and headed straight for Chu Tian.
All this was so fast that the dead trees in the gap seemed to have not reacted. The sword light flew back, and the flying sword emitting crystal light fell into Chu Tian's hands.
Holding the flying sword, Chu Tian's expression gradually became colder. With a pinch, the sword collapsed with a bang, turned into pieces and dispersed. Even the purple light disappeared in a flash.
This is not the Jin Clan Juque Sword. It is clearly a piece of mortal iron. It was deliberately made into an immortal sword and threw it into a crack and set it into a trap.
Chu Tian looked at Wu Jian, his eyes were always dull.
Wu Jian looked ugly, took a few steps back, and said with apologies: "Fellow Daoist Chu, I misread this sword..."
A cold light flashed in Chu Tian's eyes. He rarely provoked others in his life, but if someone provoked him, he would be merciless!
This is the cruel world of cultivation, and the end of being too weak is death.
Stepping forward, Chu Tian grabbed the void with his right hand, turned into a strong wind, and headed straight for Wu Jian. Wu Jian's face changed drastically, he quickly retreated, and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Chu, what do you mean by this!
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But with his cultivation, it is difficult to dodge in this not-wide place. Even if he teleports, he cannot avoid Chu Tian's magical powers with the intention of killing. With a wave, the wind suddenly became stronger.
As soon as he rose, although he could not kill Wu Jian, who had hidden his cultivation, he rolled his body directly to the ancient tree.
At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the ancient tree. The tree collapsed and turned into countless flying insects the size of fingers, rushing out like thick clouds.
This is not an ancient tree. It is clearly formed by the gathering of these large number of flying insects. The color of these flying insects as big as fingers remains unchanged and changes unpredictably. It turns into thick clouds and disperses, even more so when they are even more like this.
If you look at it from the naked eye, it is almost impossible to distinguish the difference between the thick clouds and the cliffs around it. It is often just a flash in front of you, and the thick clouds composed of countless flying insects will pounce on you.
After these flying insects appeared, they immediately dispersed, divided into five strands, and rushed towards everyone.