Chapter 280 Elderly People First

Jiang Aijian looked left and right, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "The Empress Dowager is ill, and it was later rumored that the Wordless Book of Heaven cured her. The Empress Dowager gave one of the Books to the Emperor...Unfortunately, it was useless. Tianshu was buried with the Emperor Taishang."

Xiao Yuan'er heard the words and said, "So, are you going to dig a grave for my master?"

"Bah bah bah... I don't do this kind of wicked thing... I'm here to find the magic sword." Jiang Aijian said.

"Magic sword?"

"The sword market is backed by the mausoleum, and it is nourished by the energy of the most yang and the most yin. After so many years, the sword market will surely nourish the best swords of the world. In this situation, how could there be less the chief of the three sword idiots? I... girl, don't stare at me." Jiang Aijian said.

Lu Zhou wondered, "How could the royal tomb be freely excavated by others?"

Jiang Aijian waved his hand and said:

"Jianxu is Jianxu... The mausoleum is the mausoleum. This Ziyang Mountain faces the sun in the south and the yin in the north... It stretches for several miles, and the two have nothing to do with each other."

Here he stopped abruptly.

Suddenly realized that the old senior in front of him had much more experience than himself, and that he was chattering endlessly, that was really playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Lu Zhou looked at Jiang Ai Jiandao:

"It's true that the two are not together... but in Ziyang Mountain, they may have been connected long ago. Do you have the heart to watch?"

The meaning of these words is: you are a prince after all, are you willing to dig your grave?

"This……"

Jiang Aijian was stunned.

Lu Zhou continued to move forward and came to the blocked intersection.

The cultivators turned their heads one after another.

When I saw such an old man, I quickly let him go.

Lu Zhou's appearance has changed a little compared to before... Not only the reversal of life expectancy, but also the change in personal clothing preferences. Ji Tiandao was a little fluffy and messy, with a short temper, he didn't know how to restrain himself, and his clothes were a bit simple and vulgar. Lu Zhou likes to be neater, and his clothes should at least fit him well... He looks rather old-fashioned.

It's hard to associate him with the number one devil today.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Clean it up."

People around you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Who is the old man talking to?

Xiaoyuan'er pointed at Jiang Aijian and said, "Go quickly."

"Me?" Jiang Aijian pointed at himself.

"It's you..."

Jiang Aijian wanted to cry without tears.

Alright... For the sake of that magic sword, let's bear it for a while.

Jiang Aijian stepped on the ground to control the sky.

Extend your arms.

The Longyin Sword in his arms is unsheathed.

Many cultivators at the intersection looked shocked and gave in one after another.

"So strong!"

"Didn't he just say there's no way?"

"This breath... Yuanshen Tribulation Realm! He is a master of Yuanshen Tribulation Realm!"

When the Longyin Sword is unsheathed.

A golden light surrounds the blade.

Form a huge sword gang.

The entire sword gang covers the road...

Wave your hands down!

boom!

The sword gang hit the boulder.

The gravel sputtered, and the dust filled the air.

All the practitioners turned on the body protection qi to block the flying stones.

After a while, his vision returned to clarity.

The entire boulder was split open by the Dragon Yin Sword!

Jiang Aijian looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and slowly landed from the sky.

"There's no way... that's how strong it is, how strong it is." Jiang Aijian flipped his hair, and when he landed, Long Yinjian took the initiative to return to its sheath.

Those cultivators stepped back again!

too strong.

Even Xiao Yuan'er did not expect that this cheeky person could actually use such a powerful trick.

I usually underestimate him.

Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction and said lightly, "Let's go."

Qin Jun and Xiao Yuan'er followed.

"The elderly are preferred."

"Yes, yes, the elderly are given priority."

The cultivators didn't dare to underestimate Jiang Aijian's respect for the old man.

Xiao Yuan'er showed her teeth and said fiercely, "You are only old! Your whole family is old..."

The cultivators were so frightened that they did not dare to follow too closely, so they could only follow from a distance.

Go away for a while.

Seeing that the cultivators were still following, Xiao Yuan'er said, "Master... Those people are so annoying, why don't you drive them away!?"

"No need."

Lu Zhou Fuxu looked ahead, "There are many swords in the Jian Ruins, and they are not cultivated enough to take away the magic swords. On the contrary... if enough people take away the swords in the Jian Ruins, the sword formation can be weakened."

Jiang Aijian said: "It makes sense, the old senior is the old senior, he has a lot of knowledge... I admire it."

"Little bitch... a little bit..." Xiao Yuan'er made a face at him.

Qin Jun cupped his hands and said, "The old gentleman is saying that the sword formations in the Sword Ruins are all swords without masters?"

"The sword without a master is easy to recognize the master... If it is to be destroyed, it will take some effort." Lu Zhou said.

"So that's the case... I've been taught." Qin Jun bowed.

The group of practitioners behind them heard the conversation of several people.

Show a happy expression.

Several of the courageous practitioners bowed to Lu Zhou and the others.

"The old gentleman is so right... This sword market needs unity! There are so many people to do things! Our cultivation base is weak, and we only take ordinary swords. The old gentleman has high cultivation base and good swords. The best of both worlds!"

"The old gentleman is kind-hearted and generous, unlike Si Wuya's despicable villain who is selfish."

"..."

Xiao Yuan'er looked at her master a little embarrassedly.

Lu Zhou was not angry.

The evildoers do this, and they deserve to be scolded.

Maybe it's because the old man is kind...

Many practitioners were more courageous, followed behind and moved forward together.

Soon.

Everyone came to the entrance of Jianxu.

"The sword market is in front..."

"The entrance is blocked again."

"Why did he do this? It's not good for others."

Lu Zhou ignored the discussions of those people and said lightly, "Jiang Aijian."

"What?"

"Clean up."

"It's me again?" Jiang Aijian felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, "Alright alright... I'll come!"

Hey.

It was so far from the planned plan.

As before, Jiang Aijian easily split the roadblock.

Qin Jun said: "It should be to delay time. These boulders... can't stop the cultivator. He obviously did this to buy time."

"How can the magic sword be so easy to hold." Jiang Aijian disagreed.

"You're right, but don't forget... He is the seventh disciple of Motian Pavilion, Si Wuya!" Qin Jun said.

Jiang Aijian: "..."

Qin Jun said that he was a little flustered.

If you can't talk, don't open your mouth!

Lu Zhou didn't say anything, but walked forward with his hands behind his back and entered the Jian Ruins.

Xiao Yuan'er hurriedly followed.

Many practitioners flocked in.

When stepping into the sword market, one after another sword tombs appeared in front of them.

Above the sword mound, all kinds of long swords are inserted.

Big and small... long and short.

The practitioners saw their eyes go straight.

Jiang Aijian shook his head: "It's all ordinary people who are not in the mainstream!"

He couldn't wait to get the magic sword.

In his opinion, the swords on the sword mound in front of him are all vulgar fans.

Only the magic sword in the sword formation is the stunning beauty in his mind! It is the sword of his heart!

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