A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"The world is really dangerous..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

Even a person like him, who is honest, innocent and cute, and never causes trouble, would suddenly encounter unexpected disasters for no reason.

If it weren't for the support of the Immortal Sect, I'm afraid that the soul would be inhabited without knowing it, and he might not die. However, as a pawn and a slave of others, it is inevitable that he will not be able to control his life or death.

Jiang Ding let go of the carapace of the Centipede Heavenly King and the storage segment in his hand, letting it fall into the sea, to the bottom of the sea, and be buried deeply in the soil of the bottom of the sea.

These things are worth at least trillions of low-grade spiritual stones, but they are no longer safe.

A trace of hatred appeared in Jiang Ding's heart, but disappeared again.

"no problem, no problem."

"I'm not angry at all. Seniors care about me and just give me some pointers."

"This is valued, this is an honor..."

Jiang Ding kept hypnotizing himself in his heart to let his resentment dissipate.

Weak people really shouldn't have any resentment.

For a monk who is too powerful, this can be seen at a glance. It is too dangerous and can easily lead to death.

"I am a super generous person...a super kind person..."

"So kind and simple, how can you hold a grudge? It's absolutely impossible..."

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Ding soon forgot about this place and became cheerful.

Space runes appeared around one after another, and teleportation was turned on. This was the ability of the Great Sun Boundary Array. Hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual stones could be spent to teleport at will within the boundary.

It seems like a lot, but in fact it is only 1% of the annual income for a heavenly king.

As for Tianjun, their time units are often measured in hundreds of years. One year is not an important time period like ordinary people. The cost of hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual stones is considered very cheap.

Not long after, Jiang Ding appeared in a corner of the Western Desert, dug out an ice bank from a desert 10,000 meters underground, and obtained the last secret storehouse of the Ice Phoenix clan.

He returned to the Six Paths Sect carrying an ice phoenix egg the size of a head in one hand.

The Dark Palace.

Jiang Ding pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and sat on the dark throne.

Behind him, there are whirlpool shadows of six reincarnations that are constantly rising and falling, coming from the inheritance of the ancient Six Paths Sect.

The palace was quiet.

Apart from the sound of the wind and the flash of magnetic light from time to time, there was nothing else.

Jiang Ding thought for a long time.

"Sword."

Hei, the inheritor of Jiange, came to the Black Demon Palace at some unknown time and bowed respectfully.

He looked at the young man in green on the throne with his peripheral vision, and felt many emotions in his heart.

Da Ri Jianzi seems to be returning to the sword pavilion, becoming more and more like a real swordsman. In fact, in the sect inheritance, the sect's disciple training ability far exceeds that of previous generations of swordsmen.

The Great Sun Sword Cultivator actually began to revive in this barren little world.

This shows that Guangzi has no ability, he can only fight and kill.

In contrast, Dainichi Swordsman, who was influenced by the Dongji Demon Sect, was very good at this aspect, and many real Dainichi Sword cultivators began to appear.

The wisdom of the ancestors of Jiange in the past is indeed profound.

Everything is in their plan.

"Black, my name,"

Jiang Ding spoke and said slowly: "My name is Ming Guangzi. More than a thousand years ago, I was seriously injured after a battle with Shuoyang Tianjun. I went into hiding and only recently began to recover."

"Because I have gone through a lot, my behavior has changed a little."

"Hei, do you have anything to add?"

he asked.

"..."

Black's expression was dull and stunned.

You're a piece of shit, Ming Guangzi!

He cursed in his heart, how could Ming Guangzi be as timid as you, wanting to hide whenever something happened.

I really don’t know how you cultivated your sword intent.

Yes, he was an old man, and he could tell at a glance that the young man in green in front of him seemed to have encountered an enemy again, and it was a very strong enemy, one that was almost impossible to defeat.

"Um?"

Jiang Ding frowned when he saw that he was silent.

"this……"

"The sword is difficult."

Hei gritted his teeth and said: "I, my body, and the Great Sun Tianchi Yueling, we can't interfere with the sacred sword fight, and we can't use any means on the Great Sun Swordsman, no matter what the reason."

"This is a taboo set by the ancestors of the past generations and cannot be touched."

"You seem to be suspected of killing someone with a borrowed knife..."

"Is that so?"

Jiang Ding frowned.

He waved his hand, without blaming anything, and asked Hei, the inheritance envoy of Jiange, to retreat.

Many of the guardian spirits in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion are just guardian spirits after all. They are not able to do many things as subordinates who are not trained by themselves.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, one hundred and eighty thousand sword-shaped stars flashed. These were one hundred and eighty thousand maids. The number of Nascent Soul level maids among them was fifty-nine, and the number of golden elixirs was more than half. They gathered a large number of genius monks in this world.

They can easily form a mid-level military formation to suppress dissatisfaction from all sides.

The most important thing is that this is the power he has cultivated personally. He can execute any order. He will not hesitate to kill Ming Guangzi, unlike Da Sun Sword Master, Hei, Yue and others who only look at the two of them. Jianzi fights to the death, and then becomes loyal to Dairi Jianzi who survives.

Of course, there is no need to surround and kill a mere stunted Ming Guangzi. He can suppress it with one hand.

"...Ming Guangzi...thousand-year recovery...rebuilding the mountains and rivers..."

Jiang Ding did not summon anyone or give any instructions. He just spread some subconscious information at the soul level, adopted some principles of the cause and effect technique, and simulated the real cause and effect line.

Yes, the cause and effect technique can not only be performed with consciousness and magic power, but also with sentient beings and the nature of heaven and earth.

This is mentioned in the "Three Movements Theory" of Shuoyang Tianjun and many of the immortal sect's skills and classics.

The latter two will be more natural and are the most orthodox cause and effect path.

It just takes time to ferment, hundreds of years, thousands of years, for the technique to become a reality.

After the cover of endless time and space, even the immortals with earth-shaking cause and effect techniques find it extremely difficult to find the real truth.

He, in the cause and effect, is Ming Guangzi, the last Sun Sword Master of the Sun Sword Pavilion.

There is evidence.

They are all descendants of the Sun Sword Pavilion, they are all Sun Sword Masters, and they all have Sun Flying Swords.

Who would believe that this is not the same person?

If anyone wants to kill him, go find Ming Guangzi. Ming Guangzi did everything. Ming Guangzi caused all the troubles. It has nothing to do with him.

This is Tushan Courtyard, the inheritance of Jiange, the third vest under Tushan Tianjun. There will be more in the future. The real body is hidden in the mist of time and space. No one can find out the real footsteps.

"Wait for time to ferment."

"Time is really a good thing. No matter how weak the technique is, it will become powerful after the fermentation of time, allowing the weak to compete with the strong at the information level. This is the only kindness of the immortal way to the weak..."

Jiang Ding exclaimed.

Even if you are invincible in the world, you can destroy the stars and the sun at any time, and you can't do anything to people in distant time. It feels too safe.