Chapter 456

Well nine quietly looked at the man on the snow mountain. Somehow, there was some pity in his eyes.

He didn't know that the young leader of Xuanyin sect was Wang Xiaoming until that year when he passed Lengshan with Gu Qing, he clearly felt the killing intention in the other party's sight, so he naturally came up with the idea of killing the other party first.

To kill a person, we must first find out who the other person is. During the time when he accompanied him to spend the winter and enjoy spring, summer and autumn, Zhao Layue and Gu Qing checked this person through roller shutter people and other channels, naturally including those so-called adventures.

As long as there are enough adventures, no matter how strange and incredible the growth rate can be explained.

But the feeling of being arranged, the taste of being controlled and the smell of playing games are familiar to Jing Jiu.

The success of the re refining of the burning sun flag made him more convinced that the person hiding behind the scenes was the senior brother.

Well nine seemed to be able to see the tragic end of the young man, either killed by him or killed by his senior brother.

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Wang Xiaoming stood by the snow mountain cliff and looked at the two people on the ground. He was shocked and thought to himself who the person was and knew his biggest secret.

The next moment, he finally saw Jing Jiu's face and couldn't help but be stunned.

He murmured to himself, "it's you?"

Accident, shock and ecstasy, all kinds of emotions hit his heart and made him forget the cold feeling after being exposed by Jing Jiuyi.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, showing a nervous and stiff smile.

The wildfires in his eyes burned more violently, just like the burning sun flags that were invisible around him, enough to burn everything in the world.

Then his lips trembled more and more, his smile became more and more wild and wild, and he screamed, "it's you! Well... "

Wang Xiaoming's voice suddenly stopped.

Just like the dead Xuanyin sect disciple, he happened to be there.

A cold and lonely sword light appeared in front of the snow mountain.

The snow mountain suddenly looked no longer so cold.

A clang.

Yuzhoufeng didn't know when to go there quietly and cut down!

Naturally, Wang Xiaoming would not be cut to death by a sword like that Xuanyin sect disciple.

A black flag appeared from the void around Wang Xiaoming. It rolled in the wind like a spray and patted on the cosmic front.

The black flag was dark in color, like an abyss. It was smeared with blood patches, but it emitted an extremely terrible high temperature.

I think this is the treasure of Xuanyin sect, the legendary burning sun flag.

The flag of the burning sun moves.

The snow mountain seemed to give birth to a scorching sun.

The cosmic front is brighter.

The burning sun flag did not really block the cosmic front. The space around the flag shadow forest was distorted and deformed.

There was a slight rub.

Along the deformed space, the cosmofront scraped the burning sun flag and flew obliquely into the cliff.

A moment later, the sound of thunder came from the snow mountain.

The sword light flew back.

Countless thick snow fell on the other side of the mountain and gradually filled the foothills.

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Well nine stretched out his hand to take back the cosmofront and looked down.

Tong Yan looked at him and thought what was he doing?

The sword was too sudden. Not to mention Wang Xiaoming, even he didn't think of it.

"I don't like to hear ghosts crying and wolves howling."

Well nine confirmed that there was no problem with the cosmofront and said, "this flag is really powerful. I'm not an opponent now."

Tong Yan knew that he was trying the sword. He thought it was superfluous. He still needed to try to know?

The flaming sun flag is the supreme treasure of Xuanyin sect. It has a very high grade. It can even rank among the top ten in the cultivation world in terms of lethality alone. Its defense is also very powerful.

Not to mention that the speed of the cosmofront is limited. Even the fastest Fu Si sword in Castle Peak is extremely difficult to directly kill Wang Xiaoming if it wants to break through the burning sun flag.

Through this sword, Jing Jiu judged that the burning sun flag was really powerful. Wang Xiaoming had frequent adventures and had strong magic skills, which was only a little worse than himself.

The simplest and best way for him to kill Wang Xiaoming is to take a magic weapon on the same level as the burning sun flag.

As long as the burning sun flag can't protect the Lord, it's not difficult to kill Wang Xiaoming.

Well nine looked at the blue sky behind Tong Yan and said, "I'll open the way with you later."

Hearing this, Qing'er was in a hurry. He flew out of the blue sky mirror and said, "I can't fight."

Well nine said, "hmm?"

"There are many kinds of magic weapons. Some are powerful enough to shake the sky, and some are mysterious enough to understand. Not all magic weapons can be used to fight."

Tong Yan explained to him, thinking that the teachers in Yunmeng Mountain were right. Qingshanzong had no treasure, and he had no insight in this aspect.

Well nine thought, if it can't be used to hit people, what's the difference between Tianjie magic weapon and scrap metal?

He said to Tong Yan, "let's leave later. You stay here and try to attract more firepower."

Qing'er was very helpless. He thought to himself, are you chess players of this temperament? If you don't agree, you have to abandon your son?

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Wang Xiaoming stood by the cliff, listening to the continuous avalanche sound on the other side of the big snow mountain, feeling the vibration from the soles of his feet and being silent.

After a long time, he took back his sight and looked at the sword around Jing Jiu.

Just now, the sword of Jing Jiu was really fast and insidious. He had already quietly come close. He didn't attack until the extreme position that would trigger his alarm. He didn't react at all. If it weren't for the burning sun flag to automatically protect the Lord, he was afraid that he would have been injured or even worse.

In other words, if there were no burning sun flag, he would certainly not be the opponent of Jingjiu.

This fact made him a little confused.

After leaving Chaoge City, with infinite hatred, he invested countless time and energy, worked hard and diligently to the greatest extent, and practiced the best evil skill obtained by the adventure through the crystal stone and pill obtained by the adventure. It's only a few years later than Jing Jiu when he entered the practice world. Today, he is still inferior to each other. Can't he really catch up with each other forever?

No, that's because Jing Jiu's sword is so good!

It is said that he also had an adventure in Guocheng temple and refined into a fairy flying sword. I think it is this sword.

Since there are adventures, you count the sword as a part of the realm of cultivation. Of course, I also want to put the burning sun flag in it. Then I have already far surpassed you!

Thinking so, he calmed down and said, "your sword is really extraordinary, and your Kendo talent is also extraordinary, but do you know what you are really powerful?"

Well nine naturally wouldn't pay attention to him. His sight fell around the snow mountain. He didn't know what he was calculating.

Tong Yan seemed quite interested and asked, "what is it?"

"What you're really good at is luck. Even the pearl is afraid of dark investment. I don't know how many people envy you for joining Castle Peak."

Wang Xiaoming's lips twitched slightly, smiled nervously and said, "it's a pity that you were unlucky today and I met you."

Well nine knew what such people would say at this time. He was not interested in it at all and didn't listen to a word.

He looked at the cosmic front in his hand again and confirmed that the traces left by the saliva of the fire carp king had disappeared, adding a little more confidence to his idea.

Well nine did not speak, Tong Yan had to continue to play the role of interlocutor, so as to delay some time. He looked at Wang Xiaoming on the snow mountain cliff and said seriously, "according to the investigation of Zhongzhou police, you never hurt the innocent and have benevolence and kindness. Why don't you change your mind and turn right?"

"Turn evil into right? Ha ha ha! "

Wang Xiaoming laughed loudly, as if he had heard something absurd.

"What is the difference between good and evil in my eyes? No matter the right way or the evil way, all practitioners should die! "

Tong Yan was silent for a while and said, "Your Excellency didn't hurt the innocent, just because those are mortals."

Wang Xiaoming said, "yes, I never think I'm a practitioner. Even after practicing these messy things, I'm still an ordinary person."

From his expression and tone, he was deeply proud of it.

Tong Yan asked, "where did your hostility to practitioners come from?"

"You practitioners have oppressed us ordinary people for countless years, but come to ask where our hostility comes from?"

Wang Xiaoming shouted angrily, "we were born to be bullied and enslaved by you? Why! "

His shouts echoed in front of the quiet snow mountain. On the other side of the mountain, the snow layer collapsed again, roaring and roaring, as if in response.

Tong Yan was silent for a longer time and said, "after all, they have different positions. You are already a practitioner and should be able to understand the truth."

Wang Xiaoming said in a deep voice, "no, I have just said that I never think of myself as a practitioner."

Tong Yan looked at his right leg and said, "you have achieved great magic skills. You can repair your disabled right leg, but you still insist on being a lame. You just want to remind yourself not to forget the identity of ordinary people?"

Wang Xiaoming didn't expect that he could see through his heart. His voice was slightly astringent and said, "it's good."

Tong Yan looked at him with pity and said, "it's a pity that you are in vain, because you are no longer an ordinary person, and you have become the practitioner you once hated most."

Angered by his eyes and repeated words, Wang Xiaoming said impatiently, "I've told you, I don't think so."

"The difference between practitioners and ordinary people is not concept, appearance, good or evil, or longevity. The only criterion is whether they can practice."

Tong Yan shook his head and said, "if you can practice, you are a practitioner. If you can't practice, you are a mortal. How do you think it doesn't make any sense?"

Jing Jiu said yes.

He is too lazy to say such a simple truth. A beautiful white swan flies freely at an altitude of 10000 feet. Just because she misses her duck mother and sisters, she has to say that she is still a duck. This may be a heavy love and righteousness, but it is not a fact. A man has become a beetle. Of course, he wants to continue to be a man. Unfortunately, no one will accept him. He can only take a flower twisted from a piece of metal and sit in the dump and miss the past. If Tong Yan is more mean, you can even ask Wang Xiaoming. If you insist that you are an ordinary person, not a practitioner, will ordinary people in the world still regard you as the same kind? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.