At this time, Jiang Chan had already fought with Han Ze. As the number one expert in the Immortal Realm next to God, Han Ze really had a few skills, at least on par with Zhong Li.
It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, he can only bow his head in front of Jiang Chan. A palm slapped on Han Ze's heart, and Han Ze spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper.
The immortals hurriedly surrounded him. After giving Han Ze the elixir, Han Ze's complexion improved a bit.
Jiang Chan stood with her hands behind her back: "Yu Si, the grievances between you and the deity have been written off. Yu Gong, as the current co-owner of heaven and earth, remember what you promised the deity."
Han Ze wiped the blood from his lips on his sleeve: "I should remember, Heaven will give justice to God."
"Very good," Jiang Chan nodded, looking at Qin Wan who was standing not far away holding Qin. Her eyes flicked over the Fengweiqin in Qin Wan's hand: "Do you know why your sound attack doesn't work on the deity?"
Qin Wan bit her lip, she and Zhong Liyue had never met. She didn't understand why, as her natal artifact, Fengweiqin would not listen to her orders?
"When you ascended to the Immortal Realm, Ming Chen took out the phoenix qin alive from the body of the deity in order to return you to the Immortal Realm." The smile on Jiang Chan's lips always carried a smile. The smile got bigger.
Qin Wan shook her head: "It's impossible!"
Jiang Chan: "When you went down to earth and experienced calamities, Ming Chen, as a senior brother, has been looking for your traces everywhere. Two thousand and five hundred years ago, Zhong Liduo seriously injured his deity outside Nantianmen, and Ming Chen happened to return from the lower realm to meet the injured deity. ."
"He mistakenly recognized the soul of the deity, thinking that the deity is you who descended to the world for calamities, so he handed over the phoenix-tailed qin to the deity as an artifact of his life and put it in the Taichen Palace." Jiang Chan's tone was very calm, and his tone was not too slow. .
It should be pleasant to listen to, but for some reason, all the immortals felt a chill on their scalps.
Jiang Chan played with the bell in her hand slowly and slowly: "Back then, the deity was framed, and there was no argument. Ming Chen didn't listen to the deity's explanation at all, so he took out the phoenix-tail qin from the deity's body."
"Once the divine artifact of life is taken out, the deity's tens of thousands of years of cultivation will be exhausted, and he will become a mortal. Ming Chen will not give up yet, and he will push the deity who is already a mortal to Xingtai, but Jin Chi, who has always been at odds with the deity, protects him. The deity ran away, but Han Ze, who had the best relationship with the deity, turned against him with swords and arms..."
Han Ze turned his head in embarrassment, unable to say a single word to defend himself. Jiang Chan's eyes swept across the ashamed immortals, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became wider and wider: "Why don't you tell me, who is this deity's Shrine Palace aimed at?"
Qin Wan took two steps back and was shocked: "But he used to be your master, and you have been sheltered by him for so many years..."
Jiang Chan: "The deity is indeed protected by him, which the deity admits. But the greatest pain of the deity still comes from him. From the day he expelled the deity from the Taichen Palace, the deity and his master-disciple relationship have long been severed. , all that remains is endless hatred."
"This deity has been tormented in the endless abyss for thousands of years, and it was only through the hatred of your executioners that it survived. Now all those who owe this deity have their retribution, and Mingchen is the only one left."
Gu Hanye stood behind Jiang Chan, listening to Jiang Chan talk about the grievances and grievances of the past tens of thousands of years. Compared with respect, his experience is undoubtedly nothing. If he is in a different place, can he stand up again?
"You vainly want to use that idea of master-disciple relationship to blackmail the deity. It's a fool's dream! The deity has no direct hatred for you, but if you don't know the interests, the deity doesn't mind killing people."
Seeing Qin Wan bit her lip, Jiang Chan chuckled lightly. She glanced at Zhong Lijing who was still standing there, "When the deity mentioned Hongxiao just now, your expression was different. Have you seen her?"
Qin Wan suddenly raised her head: "If I told you, would you..."
"No!" Jiang Chan refused: "What the deity wants to know, it will naturally pass the deity's own ability. You can say it if you want, don't want to say the deity nor force it, but you try to let the deity and Mingchen feel relieved through this, you I also place too much importance on the weight of Hongxiao in the deity's heart."
"After talking to you so much, this deity is also tired, and the things that need to be resolved still have to be resolved. My deity heard that Chen is in retreat? My deity doesn't have the patience to wait for him to leave."
Jiang Chan chuckled lightly, her right hand clenched a fist slightly, and a pitch-black thin sword appeared in her hand, the sword body filled with suffocation, and she looked incomparably sharp.
"This is suffocating!"
Immortals naturally have knowledge of goods, and use the sword condensed from evil spirits as the sword of life. As long as there is still a breath of suffocation, the natal artifact will never dissipate, and the grade will increase with the increase of the master's cultivation.
With a sword in hand, Jiang Chan's momentum immediately changed. She was lazy just now and didn't seem to care about anything, but after getting the sword, she herself was like an unsheathed sword, ready to choose someone to devour at any time.
As a sword cultivator, and now a high-ranking god, Jiang Chan has a deeper understanding of the world. Every move and every style of hers carries the rules of heaven, and it is only one style of sword move, but the immortals can taste and understand countless laws.
Between Wuguang's huffing and puffing, a majestic sword intent fell on the Taichen Palace. The prohibition of Taichen Palace lit up with halos, but it collapsed in front of Jiang Chan's sword intent.
Sword Intent continued to cast his force and slashed directly into Ming Chen's secluded room.
"Senior brother!" Qin Wan covered her lips and sat in the quiet room, who else could it be if it wasn't Ming Chen? Jiang Chan's sword was well controlled, it only damaged the quiet room and woke Ming Chen from the retreat.
Forcibly awakened from the retreat, Ming Chen finally opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Chan who was standing in front of the Shrine Killing Palace. She was playing with a small sword in her right hand and looked at herself with a half-smile.
"Long time no see." Ming Chen was the first to speak after looking at Jiang Chan.
Jiang Chan chuckled: "It's been a long time, Ming Chen, you don't have anything to say to this deity?"
Ming Chen: "This deity has nothing to say. It was the deity who wronged you 1,600 years ago. This deity admits that he was wrong. The deity should not ignore your life and directly take out the fengweiqin."
Jiang Chan stared at Ming Chen, and suddenly laughed: "You look like this now, but you don't seem to be at all popular. You cut off your own causal line and are ready to fit into the avenue?"
"But as long as the deity is there for one day, you will never be able to reach the top. After all, what you owe the deity, how do you plan to repay it?"
Ming Chen looked at Jiang Chan, his eyes were very calm: "What do you want the deity to do? The deity has been in retreat for so many years, and the last step has never been able to make an inch. The deity's hundreds of thousands of years of experience have been reviewed, and the only one I owe is you."
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "The deity looks so generous? Instructing the deity's enemy to go further?"
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