"Well, not much nonsense." Gu Chensha looked at Chen Jianfeng and said, "I don't want to be a prisoner, but you want to capture me and draw my blood. That's a little bit too. But you are my mother's clansman. I don't want to embarrass you, or kill you or hurt you. In this way, if you tell me how to get the broken magic sword, I'll let you go and let you go at will."

"Dream!" Chen Jianfeng sneers repeatedly: "even if you imprison me now, the experts of Chen family are like clouds. They will come to rescue you. You have set up a strong enemy in the air. You are actually enemies on all sides. Which one is not your enemy in the imperial court, namely, gufansha, loubaiyue, guzhensha?"

"It doesn't matter. If you don't tell me, I can find the way to subdue this sword." Gu Chensha looks at the broken magic sword in the sun moon altar, and finds that it is very honest, lying on it and moving occasionally, as if it is very comfortable.

In his head, he immediately recalled searching the books he had read, and whether there was any record of the ancient emperor sacrificing to collect magic weapons.

According to the principle, offering sacrifices to heaven is omnipotent. As long as we master the method of offering sacrifices, we can easily do such small things.

But he recalled for a long time, but he didn't find out. It seems that he still needs to read more when he goes back.

"This sword was smelt by grand master Hong. It was infused by Yuan Shen. As long as he thought about it, it could fly back directly." Chen Jianfeng scorns: "unless your strength exceeds that of the grand master, you can't take it away."

"I remember the broken magic sword in the hands of the seventh." The dust wants to find out more secrets.

"He is a legalist, and these six swords were made by the ancients and the Legalists, so they are called unable, final method, destroying method, breaking method, breaking method, breaking method and breaking method. When he got the sword, he went back to legalist school and suppressed it by secret means for research. However, the grand master would sooner or later find a legalist to retrieve it and return six swords to one. " Chen Jianfeng said the secret, eyes slightly rotating, I don't know what to think.

"You don't want to run either." "In this case, I'll give you to the court. You are treason after all. I have more credit for catching you than killing the old devil."

Hearing this, Chen Jianfeng finally showed a look of fear.

However, I was ordered by the emperor to recruit the remains of Xianchao. As long as the royal family can make up for the mistakes, I can be under my command. In this way, how about you help me to fight against the barbarians and I will release you as long as I can kill 3000 barbarians? "

"Hum!" Chen Jian is so cold. He sits on the ground and closes his eyes. He doesn't run away or agree.

"Anyway, there should be barbarians in this town soon. If you don't kill barbarians, they will kill you and sacrifice." Gu Chensha doesn't care about him either. He stands up and walks outside.

"Run or not?" "If you can't run away, I'm afraid you will provoke this man. Then you can offer me to the imperial court. That's a disaster. The key is that this person can actually collect the breaking magic sword. There are more cards at the bottom than I thought. I still lurk here and figure out his cards before making plans? "

Outside the courtyard, Shi tietie is still practising his Sabre technique. He is deeply stimulated to strive for perfection.

The sword light covers the body, flying up and down, moving in and out, turning left and right. It seems that the ink landscape pattern is being drawn. In the sword light, the towering boulders and mountains are seen in layers

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compression.

All of a sudden, he roared, the knife light stabbed to the sky, like a mountain rising from the ground, connecting heaven and earth, becoming a pillar of heaven.

"Still can't break through." After a long time, he closed his knife, stood still and sighed.

"Daojing is extremely sad. I'm stuck here too late to make progress." The ancient sandstorm learned a lot from Shi tie. The other side has many advantages, such as years of experience, hard work, perseverance and so on.

"I stepped into the realm of Wuzong ten years ago and fought hard. I can't break the immortal level." Stone iron salute, knife, the face of melancholy: "Hou Ye told me that this pass needs to be saved, the longer the savings are, the farther the road will go after breaking through. You can't go ahead, but ten years is really hard. "

"I've only been in Wuzong for less than a year." Gu Chensha thought: "if I can't break through in ten years, I don't know if I'm discouraged? Maybe we can make a good relationship with this stone..... "

now, he takes out a small bottle," then. "

"This is?" Shi tietie takes it over, opens the bottle, and finds that there are a few drops of dew in it, but it is fragrant and fragrant. If you smell it a little, you will feel comfortable. Your qi and blood will circulate and massage each other in a cool and warm way. You will be almost intoxicated in it: "this is the dew!"

"You know Tianlu, too?" The dust was a little surprised.

"The Emperor gave it to the marquis. I've seen it and smelled it. I can't imagine that the 19th Lord also has it. How can I afford it?" Stone iron kneels down on one knee, dare not accept.

"The Marquis has sent me three hundred sets of Jiaojiao armor, which is invaluable. I don't have any reply. Besides, at the moment, your cultivation is at the most critical juncture. If you can go further, it will be of great benefit to kill people, and you are familiar with the method of battle practice. All the soldiers under my command need you to train them to become elite." Gu Chensha frowned: "these days, I feel a little uneasy. I always feel that the barbarians have some plot. It seems that we need to explore the temple over there again. But yesterday I arrested chenjianfeng, but I didn't want to kill him. He also refused to surrender. Do you have any suggestions? "

"Chen Jianfeng is a backbone in the royal family." Stone iron half pushed back the sky dew, obviously good feeling deepened a lot: "if you give it to the general, there will be a lot of ways to make him tell the truth."

"Torture is not necessarily the best choice." Gu Chensha shook his head: "to be honest, the royal family and I also have blood ties. After all, it's my mother's clan. The father's meaning is that I can attract them. By virtue of their prestige in offering to the people, I can resolve the national blood feud."

"At present, we can only let Chen Jianfeng go and follow him quietly. After he goes out, he must contact with other royal family members of Xianchao to get a lot of information." Shi Zhongtie frowned: "but he is a Taoist master. It's very difficult to track him. Even if he tracks, he will be in danger if he meets another remaining master."

"That's a good idea." Gu Chensha nodded and praised: "in this case, I will follow it myself."

"The nineteen must not be." Stone iron hurriedly stop: "the son of a thousand gold does not sit down, you are the prince of the hall, if there is any accident, you will not be able to bear it."

"If you don't go into a tiger's den, you won't get a tiger." Gu Chensha patted him on the shoulder: "I'm afraid that after I leave, the barbarians will come to attack."

"Don't worry about this. I have rich combat experience." Seeing the ancient dust and sand, Shi tie made up his mind and knew that persuasion was useless, so he thought of doing his own thing well.

These days, he was also secretly surprised that Gu Chensha had given his subordinates qiangxue pills. The most elite under the leadership of Jushi Hou had this treatment. It is said that the prince is destitute, but now he is so generous. Where is the wealth?

Gu Chensha turns around and returns to the hall. As expected, Chen Jianfeng doesn't leave. He breathes, breathes and breathes in his body. It's a pity that he didn't have a deep understanding. His aura is intermittent. Sometimes he didn't. In this case, he may return to the realm of martial arts master.

Practice can be regressive.

For example, to subdue Qi and open up the valley is to telepathize the spirit Qi, and then bring it into the body by breathing and breathing, and integrate it into the meridians and blood. But if you encounter a major blow, or doubt your martial arts, your mind will be covered with dust, unable to sense the spirit, and then you will return to Wuzong.

If it is self-cultivation, after all kinds of tribulations, it is not easy to turn back, but if with the help of pills or sacrifice, it is very likely to turn back.

Chen Jianfeng is hit by a huge blow. The broken magic sword is lost. People are captured again. They are in a panic. When they are cultivated, they will absorb weak aura. I'm afraid there is a risk of turning back.

"You go, I'll let you go." The ancient dust sand points out.

"Really?" The dust sword wind fiercely opened his eyes: "do you want to be hard to get? Want to follow me and make a secret? "

"Then you can't go." Gu Chensha is too lazy to explain.

Dust sword wind immediately jumped up, a few steps out of the yard, jumped on the wall, disappeared.

Gu Chensha's body swayed and swept in another direction. He was not afraid to follow the wind of throwing dust and sword, because he had caught the smell of the other side, carried the sun and the moon, and focused his mind on his nose. His smell was more sensitive than that of a hound.

There are many acupoints, meridians and secret holes in the sun and moon changes, as well as spiritual orifices and nerve cultivation methods in the body. For example, there are several secret holes in the nose. If Qi and blood and spirit are focused to stimulate, they can play an extraordinary olfactory potential.

In the distant mountain forest, the dust sword wind gasped and stared at the town that had just escaped. There was a ferocious look on his face: "ancient dust sand, you have taken all my broken magic swords, I and you are endless. But he hasn't figured out his secret card yet. It's a troublesome thing. He let me go so easily. He must want to follow me. In that case, I'll try my best to lead him to the Jedi. "

After a rest, he flied in the forest again, and at the same time, he had a keen mind around. But after two hours of running, he found that there was no trace of being followed.

"Doesn't he really follow me? No, I can't think so. This man has never been so kind. But I've traveled at least hundreds of miles, and it's time to get in touch with security. " He took a jade talisman out of his pocket, and it suddenly crumbled and sparkled.

After crushing the jade talisman, he sat on the ground and waited.

Until dawn, in the very high sky, a black spot suddenly appeared, flying down like a arrow, to the top of the mountain, it was found that it was a huge pengniao, with black and gold feathers, huge size, with three or four feet of outspread wings, open claws, let alone cattle, even elephants can catch it.

"The golden winged ROC."

In the distance, the ancient dust and sand lurked in the dark. I saw the bird frown.

His eyes were sharp, and he saw a woman on the back of the bird.

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