A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"It's time to change the vest again..."

Jiang Ding muttered as he looked at the passers-by who were fleeing in panic.

He swung around, jumping over walls but never walking, trying to avoid passers-by. Soon, he led people to jump into a long-abandoned yard.

I don't know if it's because the owner has too many properties or something, but when he visited the place before, there was already a lot of dust here, and no one has been here for a long time.

Throwing the things in his hands to the ground, he opened the white cloth, revealing the unconscious Zheng Tu.

Based on his understanding of the human body, it is very simple to pierce the opponent's body with a sword and then use internal force as a medium to compress the brain nerves and make him fall into coma.

In the Immortal Sect's worldview, there are no such things as 'acupoints' and 'points', there are only individual meridian nodes and organ nodes.

Jiang Ding lifted Zheng Tu's neck and withdrew the internal force that compressed the brain nerves. At the same time, he added some restricted internal force to his throat to ensure that he could make a sound but not loudly.

"I'm not dead?"

Zheng Tu woke up faintly and said with some surprise, and then saw a dull young man in front of him with a long sword on his waist looking at him.

"Hero! I am a member of the Golden Knife Sect. If you have anything you want, just say it!"

Thinking of that sword, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Where is the Tianyin Stone that Wei Xian, the Sea-Splitting Sword, took away from Qixuan Sect a few months ago?"

"Tian Yin Stone..."

Zheng Tu rolled his eyes: "I don't know, why don't you leave the strange poison and let me go back to the door to find out? I will find out the truth for you, old man, within three days."

"..."

Jiang Ding stared at him for a long time.

Zheng Tu panicked and swore, "My hero, I have never seen this thing before, except for Senior Brother Wei who brought it to the door. As long as you give me three days, I will be able to find it out. It's not difficult!"

"There is no change in heartbeat or breathing."

"never mind."

Jiang Ding sighed: "I can't judge the truth or falsehood of what you said, and I don't want to let you go. I can only use torture. I hope this pulse refining finger will be useful."

Pulse Refining pointed out that Lin Wanqiu could apply as a guardian by specially finding a torture martial arts with a very normal name in the Xianmen Library.

"What do you want to do……"

Zheng Tu screamed in horror.

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and then the meridians throughout his body were twisted, and he let out a heart-rending scream, but it was restricted by his throat and the sound could not penetrate a few meters before disappearing.

…

More than ten minutes later, there was a twisted corpse on the ground.

"It went very well. These evil people who have done all kinds of bad things say they are loyal and have scars on their heads, but in fact they have no faith and are weak in spirit."

"He was recruited as soon as he was tortured. Even after repeated questioning, he still made no mistakes."

Jiang Ding tiptoed, and his internal energy poured in. The ground suddenly collapsed into a pit about a meter deep, burying Zheng Tu in it. A large amount of soil poured in, and the ground was no different from other places except that the soil was newer.

"The Tianyin Stone is in the Patriarch's Palace!"

There was light in Jiang Ding's eyes: "Disciples of the inner sect of the Golden Blade Sect can worship their ancestor once a month. At this time, they can use the Tianyin Stone to understand martial arts. Elders and hall masters can worship their ancestor at any time."

"But that's all for the others. The man in black robe who is suspected to be at the peak of Qi training cannot be dealt with..."

Don't make a judgment based on just trusting one person.

When night fell, Jiang Ding quietly entered the Tianji Building to provide Wu Kuang, Zhou Di and their home, followed their "business" for a while, confirmed that their crimes were indeed heinous, and then kidnapped them here, interrogated them one by one, and buried them underground.

"Yes, the Tianyin Stone is indeed in the Patriarch Hall of the Golden Blade Sect!"

Jiang Ding couldn't help but feel excited.

"The only question is, is the Tianyin Stone Taiqing Shente? This is very important."

After thinking about it, Jiang Ding controlled the drone to fly in circles in the sky of the Golden Blade Gate Patriarch's Palace, moving little by little to find a suitable angle.

Finally, dozens of minutes later, in the brightly lit Patriarch's Hall, the light from several lights emitted from the windows was successfully captured by the drone.

Incense is lingering, and the drone's zoomed-in picture comes into view.

Jiang Ding held his breath.

In the candlelight, a huge boulder several meters high and wide stood standing in the shape of a rugged hill. It was completely black. White stars were scattered on the mountain from time to time, reflecting starlight under the candlelight.

The introduction about Taiqing Divine Iron on Xianmen Encyclopedia came to mind.

"The Taiqing Shen Iron Ore is dark in color and white as stars. The divine object is obscured by itself and cannot be seen by cultivators. When mortals get close, there will be a slight singing sound, and they can understand the Dharma by listening to it."

"Exactly the same! Exactly the same!"

Jiang Ding was determined. If he was only 10% sure before, now it has increased to at least 80%. This is his soul treasure Taiqing Shente!

"I really want to send out a dozen self-propelled artillery to fire a salvo at this bitch who has occupied my Taiqing Shente."

"A high-grade magical weapon, an anti-material sniper rifle, can also be used. The only problem is that it cannot be taken out."

"Let's do this first. If this bitch dares to take away my Taiqing Shente, then I won't care about anything, just run to the training ground and shoot him in the head with an anti-equipment sniper rifle!"

Taiqing Shente cannot fit into any storage bag.

Jiang Ding secretly felt cruel.

"I don't believe it. This man in black robe will never leave Golden Knife Mountain once in his life, just once!"

Except for the man in black robe, there was no one in the Golden Blade Sect that he could fear.

It took a long time for Jiang Ding to finally calm down.

"Find a place to live, monitor him 24 hours a day, and he will come out."

…

The next day, Jiang Ding followed an eloquent Yaman and listened to his eloquent introduction.

"My hero, this sword-making shop used to be a well-known time-honored brand in the capital. There were countless famous craftsmen, and the demand for the swords exceeded the supply. There were even swordsmen from other places who traveled thousands of miles to bring their own materials to ask for a sword."

The tooth man looked proud and sighed.

"Well, if the village owner's son hadn't gone crazy and founded some kind of Divine Sword Society, the Golden Sword Sect wouldn't have found an excuse to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, killing the whole family in one go, and the gold and silver treasures accumulated over the years would have been wiped out in one fell swoop. After plundering the air, all the martial arts heroes who have made friends with the Sword Making Manor can hardly say anything."

"Oh? Is the Golden Blade Sect very thirsty for treasures?"

Jiang Ding's heart moved, and he thought of the blood knife in the blood pool of the black-robed man next to the Patriarch's Hall of the Golden Knife Sect, as well as the mineral materials he mixed into the blood pool from time to time.

He now has a mature face, looking like he is in his mid-twenties.

"No, not only have the sky-high prices been offered, but if I hear that someone has collected treasures and refuses to sell them..." Yaren lowered his voice: "Have you heard about the secret cave of Master Qixuan that has been very lively recently? Qixuan Master That’s why the door was destroyed.”

Yaren showed Jiang Ding around the sword-making shop. It was a big place, with a store in the front, a place for making swords by fire in the middle, and a large yard at the end. However, many places were dilapidated and needed to be repaired.

After some bargaining, Jiang Ding rented this shop in the capital for five years at a price of one thousand two hundred taels of silver.