A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Going around in circles, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the battlefield.

Jiang Ding randomly chose a deserted grassland with no human habitation and went deep underground as a temporary residence.

——This is mainly to prevent possible passing inspections by the monks who transform themselves into spirits.

At the Nascent Soul stage, very few people should be able to see through his concealment, even if he is walking in front of him.

Just now, Lord Yinjiu's arrogant words made Jiang Ding feel uneasy, so he raised the security alert level again.

He sat cross-legged and took out the soul of Lord Yinjiu, as well as a dark-colored metal talisman that seemed to be composed of countless small machines and had an uncertain flow of light.

"I feel like I can check the soul memory directly, give it a try, and then exit if there are signs of collapse."

Jiang Ding thought for a moment, and without hesitation, he sent out a ray of spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the sea of ​​consciousness of Zhenjun Yinjiu, and checked it using the principles of the soul-searching spell.

This is the instinct of an immortal cultivator. He spends a lot of time reading the immortal library documents every year. There are many small spells, spell principles and other things that he can master without learning.

Only the top-notch, difficult spells require years of practice.

The spirit penetrated into it.

It went very smoothly, and I didn't encounter any soul restrictions. Even if I accidentally touched the inheritance restrictions of the Great Sun Sword Sect, there was no reaction.

In fact, these inheritance restrictions have a vague tendency to cooperate with Jiang Ding's soul search, but there is a lack of relevant Da Ri Sword inheritance, so this trend cannot be taken advantage of.

All kinds of memory scenes deep in Zhenjun Yinjiu's soul appeared one after another before Jiang Ding's eyes.

A warm family from childhood.

Kind mother.

The direct descendants of the Yin family are arrogant and domineering.

After he became an adult, his first child, second child, and many other children were taken away by his direct descendants and thrown into a pool of blood. At that time, he was devastated...

In these memories, one name is often mentioned.

Yin Pingan.

This is the name of True Lord Yinjiu.

Taken by his mother, she hopes that he will be safe, secure, and free from disasters and diseases throughout his life.

However, this is not in line with Zhenjun Yinjiu’s thoughts.

He has an extremely strong desire to seek immortality. Even if the conditions are so difficult, he must try his best to obtain various immortal resources such as techniques, elixirs, and spells.

In this way, True Lord Yinjiu cultivated in hardships, kept giving birth to children, and paid them as blood taxes to his direct lineage.

He behaved very well.

In that area, True Lord Yinjiu paid the most blood tax, so he was rewarded by the direct descendants of the Yin family, a Foundation Building Pill, and thus began his path.

Hundreds of years later, True Lord Yinjiu was promoted to the late stage of Jindan.

The road is cut off.

This is the final bottom line drawn by the monks of the direct line for all the collateral lines. Generally, Jindan is allowed to advance to the middle stage of Jindan at most. His later state is obtained by repeatedly making great contributions.

He refused.

The surrounding Jindan monks have accepted their fate and begun to enjoy themselves, indulging in beauty, wine, food, or calligraphy and painting, all of which are encouraged by direct lineage.

Especially in the field of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, every hundred years, masters of music, chess, calligraphy and painting are recorded in the annals of history. Their names are passed down to future generations, and they are sought after by hundreds of millions of people. They are received by the true king and achieve another kind of immortality.

However, True Lord Yinjiu was still unwilling to give in, and his desire for immortality never stopped.

Therefore, when the Dainichi monks who were in danger and were in trouble came to win over him, he joined without hesitation, carefully chose the opportunity, and backstabbed the Jindan monks who were direct descendants of the Yin family. He achieved great results and was defeated by the Dainizong. Those accepted will be taught Nascent Soul level skills.

From then on, there were hundreds of years of fighting, fighting and training, countless comrades fell, and countless comrades joined.

Some of them come from the side lines of the family, some come from simple casual cultivators, and some come from outside Beiyuan, but without exception, they are all for the purpose of seeking the Tao and immortality.

Their internal cohesion is terrifyingly high, and they often defend each other from fatal attacks for fellow Taoists, even Lord Yinjiu himself.

They have been fighting for hundreds of years.

Gradually, the powerful opponents that seemed invincible in the past and had brought them despair countless times, the Good and Demonic Alliance began to be unable to hold on.

Their morale is high, they are promoted to Nascent Soul, and they move towards victory step by step.

Unfortunately, after the victory was close, the minds of the various monks inside began to wander.

After a disaster,

The Dainichi Sect split into the Dainichi Sect and the Dainichi Sword Sect. Comrades who had been trusted with life and death in the past began to attack each other. Life and death faced each other. Corpses fell one after another, their souls were broken, and their bodies became cold.

The internal situation is becoming more and more impetuous, fighting for interests, fighting and fighting.

Even the Great Sun Sword Sect was divided into the family faction and the master-disciple faction, and there was no longer the mutual trust and overall situation that they had in the past.

It was against this background that True Lord Yinjiu became disheartened. He chose the path that he believed would lead him further to immortality. He betrayed the Great Sun Sword Sect and returned to Yin who killed his mother and family. clan, joined the Six Paths Sect again.

True Lord Yinjiu did not let go of his hatred.

He hid his hatred deeply and prepared to wait until he reached the peak of Nascent Soul to settle the matter. He believed that with his own wisdom, he could jump repeatedly and gain maximum benefits until he reached the other side of immortality.

In the end, he died at the hands of the contemporary Dairi Jianzi.

At the last moment, he was unwilling and resentful, still struggling hard and fighting to the death.

After the failure, the last thing that appeared in Zhenjun Yinjiu's mind was his mother. She sent him away for the last time when she left home to pursue the great road.

Then, a true king who roamed the land ended his life.

"He's cruel!"

"There are restrictions on self-destruction left on my body, soul, and magic weapon."

Jiang Ding finished reading the life of True Lord Yinjiu and sighed: "It's a pity that at the last moment of the battle, I lost my combat effectiveness before I could use the self-exposure ban.

His obsession with immortality is too terrifying, and he will never end it on his own initiative. Regardless of any reason, it is inconsistent with his arrogant words to intimidate his enemies. "

"The life of a true king is so heroic."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

"If you remain anonymous and honest after the battle with the Righteous Demon Alliance, then you will be a hero and you can clean up any stains you have."

"If you fall into my hands, I will let you go."

"It's a pity that after the battle of the Righteous Demon Alliance, he killed hundreds of millions of innocent people just to satisfy his own selfish desires. He used millions of mortals and immortal cultivators to refine the Jiuxue Poison Man just to condense the Jiu Poison bloodline."

"It would be nice for such a person to die."

"As it should be."

With some emotion, Jiang Ding began to focus on reading, especially searching for information related to the transformation of gods. This is the key to safety and life and death. Everything must be based on this consideration.

"No."

"Similar to True Lord Shenya, True Lord Yinjiu has never been in contact with the god-forming monks or the god-forming forces. His previous wild words were just tactics, not the truth."

"There is a suspicion."

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in the Western Desert is a land ruled by the demon clan. There may be powerful people who can transform into gods, but there is no conclusive evidence and there are rumors."

"But no matter what, there is no doubt that the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord is not in the active stage of life."

Jiang Ding breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the main target this time, Lieyang Spirit Iron.

The search lasted for several quarters of an hour.

"this……"

Jiang Ding sometimes frowned, and sometimes relaxed, showing a happy expression, which changed erratically.

"...The third-level sword-making materials such as green wood, red iron, ice-cold jade, and sword-melting stone have all been inherited. If Lord Yinjiu masters them, he can at least shorten the fifty years of research and development of Lieyang Spirit Iron by the Immortal Sect."

"There are two types of fourth-level composite sword-making materials, Poison Blood Green Spirit Gold and Flying Wing Cold Silver. It should be able to shorten the hundred years it took the Immortal Sect to develop Fiery Yang Spirit Iron."

"Then, it was gone."

Jiang Ding felt unhappy: "Zhenjun Yinjiu was too lazy. He only chose two sword-making inheritances that were useful for him to refining the flying sword. The Sword Sect's contribution required for the Fiery Yang Spirit Iron was too much, and he did not redeem it."

"Most of the Yuanying monks in the Great Sun Sword Sect have not redeemed them because they are useless."

"but,"

Jiang Ding's eyes turned cold: "There must be True Lord Burning Bones. In True Lord Yinjiu's memory, in order to cultivate 'sword seedlings' from various places, the Lieyang Copper refined by this person was based on the inheritance within the Great Sun Sword Sect. Fierce Yang Spiritual Iron."

"It's better to go there."

"Oh, we are born to work hard."

Jiang Ding put away Zhenjun Yinjiu's Nascent Soul and planned to kill him anywhere, but he disappeared.

This is it, continue tomorrow