Global reincarnation

Luo Xian is dead.

The goddess of Tianmen was also unlucky to meet Wuming, who had just gone crazy but had yet to calm down his murderous intent, and the sword master who had not died early but had greatly increased in strength.

Despite practicing the Sacred Heart Art, she still died.

"All the disciples of Emperor Shitian are so powerful. It's a lucky thing that they didn't die last time!" The sword master sighed with emotion. He held the unparalleled sword in his arms and raised his head to look at the moon. "That's good. Having a strong opponent can better stimulate my potential."

.See you next time, I will definitely take the head of Emperor Shakti’s Tengu!”

"I have to leave for a few days!" Wuming suddenly said.

Jiang Chen nodded to express his understanding.

After killing Po Jun, how could he not go to the grave of his deceased wife to pay homage?

Jiang Chen came to Luo Xian's body, used the flying knife in his hand to chop off the head.

"What are you...!" Wuming frowned, somewhat hesitantly.

Killing people and torturing corpses is not the right thing to do.

"Di Shitian's Sacred Heart Art can bring people back to life!" Jiang Chen said seriously, "In the future, when facing the enemy, it is best to cut off the head directly, otherwise Di Shitian will probably rescue him!"

"Is the Sacred Heart Art really so magical?" the sword master said, but suddenly said, "It should be because of the phoenix blood!"

"It should be!" Jiang Chen nodded.

He remembered that a group of people in the world controlled by Emperor Shitian only injected the Holy Heart Qi into each other's bodies. The Holy Heart Qi he cultivated himself was astonishing, and it was hard for others to tell.

Return from the dead?

Even in the Zhuxian world, it is difficult to do this.

Jiang Chen didn't give up and burned the body again before returning to Tianxiahui.

Wuming took off Po Jun's broken head and left overnight.

Peace has returned to the world, but the power of darkness continues to strengthen.

the next day

"Ding, the Black Emperor of Reincarnation has become the leader of the Tianxia Hall. The mission has been completed. One month has arrived. Since special permissions have been opened, temporary points can be used to extend the time. Do you want to return?"

"I won't come back for now!"

"Ding: Black Emperor of Reincarnation, you can return at any time before your temporary points are exhausted!"

Jiang Chen didn't care when he heard the notification sound.

In the following time, he followed the sword master to learn the swordsmanship.

Especially for the sword intention, I know it but don't know why, so I pay special attention to it.

Jiang Chen did not retreat, so Nie Feng took Mingyue back to Wushuang City to further deal with the merger. After he left, Yan Ying appeared again.

"Gang leader, this is the Sanyang soup I cooked. It took me five hours to cook it!" Jiang Chen had just finished practicing when he saw Yan Ying walking over carrying a tray. There was a small green bowl on the tray.

It's a rich white soup.

She gently placed it on the stone table next to Jiang Chen.

"Sanyang soup? How come I haven't heard of it?" Jiang Chen smelled it. It was very fragrant, but it also had a different smell, which was very strange.

"Three Yang Decoction, this is what I learned in Japan!" Yan Ying's voice was very soft. "The so-called Three Yangs are deer whip, tiger whip, donkey whip, plus ginseng and epimedium.

, wolfberry and other precious medicines, once you take one sip, it will feel like three suns have risen in your body. This is a great tonic decoction. I have been working hard day and night, so it is just the right time to replenish your body!"

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched.

Damn it!

I'm young and strong, if I drink this stuff again, won't I catch fire?

Jiang Chen looked faintly at this middle-aged lady, who was more charming than a young girl.

Yan Ying covered her mouth and smiled, picked up the small bowl, scooped up a small spoonful, blew it gently, and slid her tongue along her lips: "Master, let me feed you!"

Jiang Chen's index finger twitched when he saw it, and the heat in his lower abdomen was about to start, but he said righteously: "Nie Feng is my senior brother, how will he deal with himself if you do this?"

Yan Ying's face changed, and she was about to cry: "My family, my family is guilty, and life is worse than death. I have no sense of security!"

There was a layer of mist in her eyes, and she looked at Jiang Chen and said delicately: "The slave family just wants to be with the gang leader, serve them day by day, and accompany them every night to atone for the slave family's sins. If you stay by the gang leader's side, the slave family will be the gang leader every day.

Only by serving can I feel at ease, and by being with me every night can I calm down. Gang leader, for Feng'er's sake, can't you satisfy me with just this request?"

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded when he heard this.

This is an old driver.

Definitely an experienced driver.

If it were placed in his time, he would have been a pure and beautiful leader standing brightly on the stage, and it would be easy to even become an international superstar.

Fortunately it was him.

Who could resist it if it were anyone else?

Beauty is a disaster!

Fortunately, we are honest people and can stay calm.

Liu Xiahui is also willing to accept the defeat!

Jiang Chen said righteously: "You will be at peace in the world, and no one will do anything to you!"

He stood up and left.

Yan Ying showed a faint look, touched her face, stretched her chest, and whispered to herself: "Am I really old? I haven't sagged yet!"

"Go back and practice again in front of the mirror!"

She glanced at Jiang Chen's departing back, her eyes blurred: The leader of the Tianxiahui is about to dominate the world, he is the most powerful figure; he is so powerful that he has no god, what kind of strength he has; and he is so young,

To her, this is the most poisonous poison in the world. How can she be content without taking a sip? This is like a sun. If she doesn't throw herself into it and burn it, she will never die with peace of mind.

Jiang Chen clasped his hands behind his back and walked not very fast. He slowly thought: Should we recruit more maids? Serve them during the day and warm the bed at night.

As soon as the thought comes out, it gets out of hand.

"That's a bowl of poison, don't mess with it!" The Sword Master came to him, "It's chaotic at the top and it's effective at the bottom. The good situation will be ruined! If you are not a boy, it will be useless for cultivation!"

"Brother, I understand that if she wasn't the mother of Hall Master Feng, she would have been driven away long ago!" Jiang Chen said with a bitter smile, "I also have a headache, which is difficult to deal with!"

"It's up to you!" the sword master said, pointing at the sword, "Come, let's have a try!"

"Okay!" Jiang Chen was not polite.

There are such characters for training, where can I find them?

His swordsmanship also became increasingly sophisticated.

The Heavenly Sword Sword Intent has already taken shape.

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is also gradually mastered.

Soon, Wuming returned and brought someone with him, his direct disciple Jian Chen.

Jian Chen is dressed in white and has a graceful demeanor. In terms of cultivation, he is better than Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun before taking Blood Bodhi.

This person is not bad, but his will was a little unstable in his original trajectory. He was first played by Pojun, then played by Jue Wushen, and also played by Duanlang, and he was almost ruined.

This guy also did a great thing, which was to cuckold Bu Jingyun, and as a result, his son was raised by others.

well!

This guy's life is hard to describe in one word.

However, after joining the Tianxiahui, under his guidance, Jian Chen should be even better than the originally destined Jian Chen.

"How about introducing him to Aunt Yan Ying?"

Jiang Chen thought strangely.

He was not stingy either and directly built a new hall, naming it the Famous Sword Hall, with Jian Chen as the hall master.

At this point, Tianxiahui already has five major hall masters, namely Feiyun Hall Bu Jingyun, Shenfeng Hall Nie Feng, Tianzhan Hall Jiang Chen, Mingjian Hall Jianchen, and the Tianshuang Hall that still remains.

As time goes by, the power of Tianxiahui has become stronger, especially with the rapid growth of the younger generation, and the emergence of innate strong men one after another.

There are also Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, who have grown up so fast that it’s shocking.

The names of the God of Death and the God of the Wind are placed on the rivers and lakes, and no one knows about them.

Jian Chen, the sword clad in white, is also famous in the world.

Wuming and Sword Master, two strong swordsmen, prove their sword skills every day, which has reached an unpredictable level.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

"The temporary points are about to be used up!"

On this day, Jiang Chen opened the attribute board and looked at it, but he had no interest in continuing to obtain temporary points.

I got everything I deserved.

What should be learned has also been learned.

However, due to permission constraints, it is difficult to advance further in cultivation, and there is no point in staying any longer.

Standing on the main altar, overlooking the distant mountains and wind and clouds.

Stretch out your hand and hold it, the country is in your hands.

As the saying goes, men can live without anything, but there are two things they cannot live without, one is power, and the other is money. In such a world, there is one more thing to add, and that is power!

He got all of these.

Jiang Chen smiled, but the next moment, his smile turned very weird.

He saw Yan Ying walking towards Jian Chen carrying a small green bowl!