Chapter 1284: Tracing

Chapter 1284: Finding People
Xuanji Palace, Tianji Taofu.
The two figures flickered, and Tianji returned with his sword to his own government.
Xian Jian's face was pale, breathing slightly, and endless resentment appeared in her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Desolation! I don't wear the sword with you!"
This time, although he was rescued by Tianji, Yuan Shen was injured!
It is extremely difficult to heal the wounds of Yuanshen.
With Jianzong's heritage, there is no magic panacea similar to Jiuzhuanhuihundan.
The killing of Shura this time was inevitable, but I didn't expect, but was disturbed by all the plans by a deserted monarch!
Tianji said faintly: "In fact, you don't have to be too resentful, at least Shura has been abolished, and your purpose has been achieved."
"Yes, that of Qin Pianran is dead!"
Xian Jian nodded.
After a short pause, Xian Jian turned his head and asked, "Brother Tianji, can you return Jiuzhu to Jiuzhu? If so, what treasure do you want, I can help you get it!"
"Sorry."
Tianji smiled apologetically.
Immortal Jian's eyes darkened, and his face became gloomy again.
The taunts in the eyes of Tianji are fleeting.
Not to mention that he did not return Jiu Dan to his soul, even if he did, he would never give it to Xianjian!
Between him and the fairy sword, at best, it is only mutual use.
Moreover, Xianjian is a man with a narrow heart and ingratitude. Even if he gave Jiu Zhuan to the soul dan, he would not remember this kindness!
What about Qin Pianran?
It's not been ruthlessly killed by it!
Yunyu Daojun has been with him for so many years, and he has also been counted by him, disappearing.
After a few moments, Xian Jian seemed to ask casually: "Yes, how could Tianji Brother arrive so coincidentally?"
"Originally, in my deduction, you did not make any mistakes during this trip, and I did not follow."
Tianjidao: "However, it didn't take long for me to re-examine it again and found that the trajectory of this incident suddenly became blurred."
"I realized that there might be something wrong with it, so I set off immediately."
Although Tianji's face was still mild and patiently explained, he sneered in his heart.
He could hear that Xianjian's heart was already resentful to him!
Xian Jian said: "Brother Tianji, that desolate power has been exhausted, and the mystery has continued to erupt, and the combat power has diminished! Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why don't you kill him with the trend?
"Can't kill it."
Tianji still showed no impatience, and shook his head: "It is true that I can defeat the deserted martial arts by my means. But it is impossible to kill him."
"An Wuwu knows many kinds of martial arts. If he sees that the situation is wrong, he will perform this kind of martial arts and leave far away. I can't catch up."
"In addition, Arane has already detected my existence in advance, and his induction is too keen!"
boom!
Xian Jian slammed her fist on the stone table beside her, venting her anger, and gritted her teeth: "If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill the wasteland in no time!"
"That barbaric cultivated three heaven and earth states, each of which is at a height of eight feet and seven, and he is just the middle of the state of law."
"If he waits for the fit, I am afraid that only the Mahayana ancestor can leave him!"
The combined environment is the integration of heaven and earth into the body.
If Wu Wu stepped into the realm of integration and cultivated the three heavens and earth, and integrated all of them into the body, what would his combat strength be?
Tianji listened to Xianjian's complaints, still not anxious and annoyed, said lightly: "Maybe there is no chance."
"Oh?"
Xian Jian frowned and asked, "How do you say this?"
Tianjidao: "There is still a hundred years left, which is the battle between the French and the French."
"You mean ..."
Xian Jian thoughtfully, pondered a little, and shook her head again: "What a chance, with the combat power of Wu Wu today, it is enough to be the first person in the French list!"
"Furthermore, there is a Mahayana ancestor behind the deserted arrogant. It is difficult to guarantee that this ancestor will not show up because of the dynamic movements in the battle of the French Prime Ministers. Who will dare to move him?"
Tianji smiled indifferently, and said, "According to my calculations, the one who buried Longgu must not live for more than a hundred years!"
Xian Jian shook her head and said: "Even so, some of the super gates, such as the Four Side Gates, Piaoxue Valley, and Lantern Temple, have all made good relations with them. It is impossible to slay the deserted martial arts in full view."
Prior to this, these super sects can also say that the deserted martial art is a demon, and it is magnificent, strangled with the name of cutting monsters and removing demons.
Now, this reason has become a joke.
Xian Jian also said: "What's more, if you want to escape by means of desolate means, I am afraid that even the power of the union cannot stop it."
"Wait a minute, there is always a chance."
Tianji narrowed his eyes, and said something profoundly.
At this moment, the heavenly machine looked as if it felt something, waving the sleeves of the robes, and the gate of the prefecture opened in response. A messenger crane flew in from outside.
The messenger crane looked extremely weird, his eyes were dim green, and his eyes were overcast.
"One of the Nine, the Witch?"
Xian Jian frowned slightly.
This kind of Linghe is only owned by the witches!
Tianji said something on the Linghe, and released the Linghe back.
Not long after, a few monks came in front of the Tianjidaofu, wearing green robes, and the monks with wide hats came in.
"It turned out that the elder Witch came here to drive away, and he hoped to forgive him."
Tianji slightly arched, said with a smile.
"You are so kind."
The green monk headed slowly said, taking off the hood above his head, revealing a thin and old face, thinning hair and green eyes.
"This former swordsman disciple Xianjian has now stepped into the united state, this is the elder of the witch tribe."
Tianji briefly introduced the two sides.
"Jiu Wen Daiming."
The scorpion smiled slightly, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "The gods of the fairy sword friends seem to be injured."
"The elder has good eyesight."
Xian Jian's face sank, and she hated: "Without concealing the elders, he was attacked by the enemy and hurt Yuanshen!"
If the truth is true, he will lose the person if he fights against a prince of the Yuan Dynasty and loses.
"What happened to the Elder Witch?"
Tianji did not greet the scorpion, and asked directly.
"I want to ask you to help me find someone."
The scorpion groaned.
"There are many mysteries of the Wu tribe. There are also many methods for deriving people. How could they find me?" Tianji laughed and said nothing.
"I did use the Witch Mystery, but I couldn't find it."
The scorpion shook his head.
"Oh?"
Tianji narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is the origin of a person who can't find the mystery of the Wu tribe?"
"To be precise, he is not alone."
The scorpion flipped its palms on top of a black scale.
"what is this?"
Xian Jian frowned slightly.
On the black scales, there was a terrible breath, like a monster, but a little different.
demon?
What demon deserves the witch tribe so much, and found the mysterious palace!
Tianji glanced glancely, looked dignified, took the scales, stared at it for a while, his face changed, exclaimed: "Taikoo taboo!"
(End of this chapter)