A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the silver-haired girl inside.

His whole body was burnt black and his robe was in tatters.

A head of silver hair turned into charcoal at some point and ceased to exist. The forty-nine colorful feathers of his life magic weapon became extremely dim and fell to the ground.

Jiang Ding's heart beat suddenly and returned to normal.

And breath.

The breath of the people among them was extremely weak.

But he is still alive, and seems to have used some kind of secret technique to guide the light beams in the starry sky, recovering at a very slow but uninterrupted speed.

After confirming the situation, Old God Jiang Ding was there and regained his composure.

There was also silence all around.

Everyone held their breath, not anxious for a little time.

A moon-white shadow floated to her side.

"Did you have a major change in your mood just now?"

Yu Qianzi said curiously: "This is not like a sword cultivator. A sword cultivator with too many worries and too many emotional bonds will not be able to go far."

"I am me, not a swordsman."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

"..."

Yu Qianzi paused for a moment.

She has been taught by her master, senior sister, and uncle since she was a child. Sword cultivators should observe etiquette. Sword cultivators should try to minimize fetters. They should be as sharp as ice and snow, as tough as swords...

No one has ever told her that she is herself.

"Rules are not only restrictions, but also protection and ladders."

Yu Qianzi turned around and judged.

"That's why your swordsmanship is so bad."

"Maybe."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly, not wanting to argue with anyone, but changed the subject: "Do you have a good relationship with True Lord Yueling? In just a few years, they seem to be very familiar with each other."

"Just some transactions."

Yu Qianzi said indifferently: "The sect's lunar spiritual grass and spiritual plants are very complementary to the lunar materials of the Dongji Demon Sect. Earn some spiritual stones and exchange them for sword refining materials, which will benefit senior brothers and sisters." of."

"oh."

Jiang Ding nodded and did not ask about sensitive topics such as relatives.

Perhaps, tens of thousands of years ago, her relatives had died, turned into a pile of bones, and disappeared.

Although he should have been well cared for by the Qingmu Immortal Sect at that time, he was no longer there after all.

As for senior brothers and sisters.

Any sect that can prosper and grow is not only cold and cruel, hurts people with hidden arrows, and often turns to life and death, but also has warmth and trust within it. The smaller the circle, the more so.

After a while,

Jiang Ding's figure flashed and disappeared.

After a few flashes, he arrived at the place where An Siyan had overcome his tribulation and looked at the sky.

The wind surged, clouds emerged, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, and the dark clouds expanded rapidly, thirty kilometers, fifty kilometers... ninety kilometers.

Then, thunder thundered down.

Jiang Ding watched silently.

After a long while, a smile appeared.

Among the charcoal, a wisp of breath emerged tenaciously and continued to grow little by little.

"The two of them really work hard."

Yu Qianzi also followed up and pouted: "It's just for the sake of the success rate of conceiving a baby. There will be opportunities to make up for it in the future, so there is no need to be so decisive."

She talks quite a lot.

It seems that I can't usually find anyone to chat with, and whenever I show up, I'll talk non-stop.

"Xianmen, it's different."

"Very poor."

Jiang Ding sighed slightly and explained: "The higher the level, the rarer the heavenly materials and earthly treasures, or even none at all. If you want to have a baby in the future, or even have the extravagant hope of transforming into a god, the foundation of the golden elixir must be laid as good as possible."

"Otherwise, there will be no way to make amends later."

"That certainly seems to be the case."

Yu Qianzi seems to have some enlightenment.

If it were not for the skill, the chances of promotion in Dongji Demon Sect would have dropped off a cliff. Now at least it still has a slight chance of success without relying on any elixirs.

I waited for three months.

During this period, it will naturally not be boring.

Jiang Ding and Yu Qianzi had a discussion about swordsmanship, as well as some things about martial arts, especially the latter. They were not asking for advice unilaterally, but each had their own gain.

"Jiang Ding!"

From the horizon, there was a burst of cheers, and a star-like escaping light flew towards this side. It seemed that the control was not very skillful, flying left and right from time to time, and rushed towards this side wildly.

It was a very excited silver-haired girl who stood in front of me with an expression of envy and envy.

"Goodbye, Ancestor Jin."

Jiang Ding's expression became serious, he straightened his clothes, bowed his head respectfully and saluted.

Yu Qianzi looked disgusted and took a few steps away.

"Not bad."

Jin Lingfeng's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he waved his little hand grandly: "Little friend Jiang is very sensible, I...well, I am very relieved, ancestor."

The aura of her body suddenly reached that of the early stage of Jin Dan.

His aura was a little buoyant. He must have just stabilized the golden elixir and went out to meet his family, relatives and friends.

"As long as the ancestor is happy."

Jiang Ding said casually.

After waiting for a moment, a black and white escaping light rose from the golden platform. After seeing his family, he rushed here.

"What about me? Xiaoyou Jiang."

An Siyan raised his black-rimmed glasses and smiled.

She practices the "Taiyin and Sun Sutra", which allows her to advance to the top-grade golden elixir, extend her life for six hundred years, and have at least 20% chance of becoming a Nascent Soul in the future.

For a moment, I felt a lot more relaxed, chatting and laughing, feeling quite childish again.

"Greetings to Ancestor An!"

Jiang Ding didn't talk nonsense and bowed his head respectfully.

"Please take good care of me in the future."

This is true.

If an old friend of more than a hundred years passed away and could no longer find anyone with whom he could talk heart-to-heart, it would be such a loss.

"……Hahaha……"

An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng laughed wildly and unladylikely, letting go of Jin Dan's previous worries.

After some chatting and joking, the two women went back to meet their elders and relatives, accepted the congratulations from the surrounding Foundation Establishment monks, and then began to explain their own insights into the golden elixir and answer the questions of the Foundation Establishment monks.

From time to time, someone explains it many times but still doesn’t understand, and keeps telling it over and over again without any sign of impatience.

Both sides are used to this.

The person who spoke was patient, and the person who asked was not frightened.

Jiang Ding watched silently, feeling a lot in his heart.

The inheritance of the Immortal Sect,

It is in this bit by bit.

When I was at a low level, I received guidance, answers, and support from my seniors. After I became a high-level monk, I also looked after the lower-level monks, just like the help I received many years ago.

There is a beginning and an end, there is a coming and going.

"Dongji Demon Gate..."

Looking at this scene, Yu Qianzi couldn't help but feel terrified.

This scene made her start to think about what kind of vitality this demon sect would burst into after its resources became richer, and how the Qingmu Immortal Sect would deal with itself.

Jiang Ding also saw some of her thoughts.

After practicing swordsmanship and getting along with each other for so many years, they were very familiar with each other, but they didn't say anything. After An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng finished their sermons, they returned together.

Why do you think so much?

If there is hostility in the future.

With these years of friendship as classmates, to show respect, he will also show some respect in the future.

I will definitely use all my strength to kill him without pain in the shortest time and fastest speed, and then collect the body to commemorate him.