"The companion insect asks for help?"
Dan Jiu smiled coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to these purple-faced killers anymore. Instead, he turned around and walked towards Jian Wushuang.
"Master Wushuang, Master Yang, Miss Su Rou, these killers in the Blood Feather Tower will naturally be stopped by my people. Now the three of you will come with me to find the people you want to save." Dan Jiu said with a smile.
"Thank you." Jian Wushuang said gratefully.
"You're welcome, we are just following orders." Dan Jiu smiled, and then headed towards the hinterland of the Nine Emperors Gate with Jian Wushuang and others.
The moment Jian Wushuang and others set off, the six purple-faced killers who were stared at by those purple-robed men in the void, led by Guihu, immediately shouted: "Jian Wushuang, you came here because you want to save your father. Bar?"
"Haha, it's a pity that you are destined to be disappointed!"
"Your father is indeed at the Nine Emperors Gate. It's a pity that you can't save him!"
"If you can't save me, you are destined to return without success, haha!"
The ghost tiger's laughter echoed throughout the Nine Emperors Gate, making Jian Wushuang's face darken as he just set off, but he didn't pay attention, and then began to search the Nine Emperors Gate.
The Yinxu Realm experts in the Nine Emperor Sect have either been restrained or have been killed. Even the people in the Blood Feather Tower are now surrounded by the eight purple-robed men in the center, unable to move. There is no one in the entire Nine Emperor Sect. Can stop Jian Wushuang.
"After all, the Nine Emperors Gate is a first-class sect. It's so big that if you have to search the courtyards and attics one by one, you don't know how long it will take to find it. And maybe there are some secret rooms hidden in the Nine Emperors Gate..." Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold.
"Mr. Danjiu, could you please come forward and arrest a high-level expert from the Nine Emperors Clan?" Jian Wushuang said.
"It's a small thing." Dan Jiu smiled faintly, but looked in a direction to the side, "Well, there happens to be one over there."
Danjiu looked at Ma Qinghai, who had arrived on the battlefield and was fighting against a golden dragon envoy.
Whoosh!
Dan Jiu's body transformed into a ray of purple light and appeared directly in front of Na Ma Qinghai.
"What?"
Ma Qinghai was startled, and before he could react, Dan Jiu slapped him in the face.
The terrifying force slapped Ma Qinghai's body hard, like swatting a fly, and hit Ma Qinghai directly to the ground below. The ground was torn apart, and a large pothole appeared.
Ma Qinghai struggled and was about to stand up from the hole, but in vain one foot stepped directly on him.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with frightening glare as he stared coldly at Ma Qinghai.
"Let me ask you, where is my father?" Jian Wushuang shouted.
"Your father?" Ma Qinghai was a little surprised.
"My father is Jian Nantian." Jian Wushuang said, "He is imprisoned in your Nine Emperor Clan. You are also a Yinxu strongman in the Nine Emperor Clan. You are an absolute high-level person. You must know. Tell me honestly. Maybe I can spare your life, otherwise..."
Ma Qinghai noticed the murderous intent in Jian Wushuang, and couldn't help but raise his throat, and nodded, "I know where your father is, I will take you there, I will take you there now."
"lead the way."
Jian Wushuang then retracted his feet and asked Ma Qinghai to stand up, and then Ma Qinghai led the way.
Although Ma Qinghai was a strong man with Yin deficiency and could walk in the air, Jian Wushuang had no worries that Ma Qinghai would escape directly because Dan Jiu was by his side.
Under the guidance of Ma Qinghai, it didn't take long for Jian Wushuang and others to arrive at the courtyard near the mountain wall.
In the courtyard, Ma Changfeng was also there. In addition, Jian Nantian, who had white hair and a sad face, was still drinking wine quietly.
Jian Wushuang appeared in the courtyard, his eyes swept across, and he saw a white-haired man sitting on a stone bench in the center, drinking.
Jian Wushuang was immediately stunned.
Even though we haven’t seen each other for several years... Even though our hair has turned silver...
Although, the face is more weathered and gloomy than before...
But Jian Wushuang still recognized at a glance that this white-haired man was the one who single-handedly brought him up, taught him how to practice swordsmanship, and taught him how to behave. Jian Wushuang had always admired and respected his father the most since he was a child... Jian Nantian.
"Father." Jian Wushuang said, his voice trembling.
Jian Nantian, the white-haired man who was drinking alone, also looked at Jian Wushuang at this moment. A strange light flashed through his pair of deep and vast eyes, but he soon regained his composure and returned to a pool of stagnant water.
"You're here." Jian Nantian said, but his voice remained calm, "Come and sit."
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, then sat down on a stone bench directly in front of Jian Nantian, looking at Jian Nantian with extremely complex eyes. At this look, his expression suddenly changed.
"Father, your aura..." Jian Wushuang has noticed that Jian Nantian has no spiritual energy aura fluctuations on his body, as if he is an ordinary person. Under normal circumstances, this kind of feeling can only be possessed by people whose Dantian has been destroyed and the spiritual energy has dissipated. .
"Haha, it's nothing, it's just that the Dantian is broken." Jian Nantian smiled very naturally and freely. It was obvious that he had looked away a long time ago.
"Asshole!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but yell.
For a warrior, if his Dantian is destroyed and his spiritual power dissipates, it will be a nightmare!
His father's Dantian was actually destroyed
"Relax, the Dantian is destroyed and the spiritual power is lost. It's just a different way to survive." Jian Nantian still smiled, but then he turned his hand and found a bottle of wine in his hand, "Come, have a drink with me. ”
Jian Nantian handed the wine bottle to Jian Wushuang.
After Jian Wushuang finished, he didn't hesitate and just drank a big gulp of wine.
"That's right, I haven't seen you in seven years. You've grown up." Jian Nantian also took a sip of wine and followed up: "I heard that you are now ranked first on the Earth Dragon Ranking?"
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Is your sword soul completely awakened?" Jian Nantian asked again.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Have you been to that ancestral land too?" Jian Nantian said calmly.
"I stayed in the sword tomb in the ancestral land for two years. Unfortunately, I am not strong enough and am not qualified to accept the test in the ancestral land." Jian Wushuang said.
"It's normal. Generally, only those who have reached the Yinxu realm are qualified to accept the test of the ancestral land. It was because my strength was much stronger than that of the same level, so I could accept the test at the top of the Golden Core Perfection." Jiannan The way of heaven.
Jian Wushuang understood clearly.
"By the way, father, I saw my aunt." Jian Wushuang said again.
"Wuyue?" Jian Nantian looked over, "I saw her three years ago. Is she okay now?"
"She is already dead." Jian Wushuang said.
Jian Nantian's eyes, which were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, suddenly rippled, but then he sneered: "Wu Yue also went..."
"Shuang'er, do you know the blood feud you carry?" Jian Nantian said suddenly.
"I know." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
"As long as you know, you have to remember..." Jian Nantian looked at Jian Wushuang solemnly, and a few cold words came out of his mouth.
"Blood debt must be repaid with blood!"
(End of chapter)