Jian Jinghong's hand unconsciously pulled the corners of his clothes again, lowered his head, and said to Luo Xingchen: "Sorry, I blamed you."
Luo Xingchen was startled, his expression immediately became a little surprised.
He had never thought that Jian Jinghong would bow his head and apologize to others.
In his mind, Jian Jinghong had always been extremely perfect, and she could hardly find anything wrong with her.
It turns out that she is not a saint either.
Luo Xingchen smiled indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you. I am stupid and not strong enough. Otherwise, nothing will happen."
So everyone in the Hall of Dreams is a black thread, slandering in their hearts: You are still stupid, we should all commit suicide.
"Ah... Shuang'er, don't be hypocritical, and withdraw first. I have important things to discuss with her."
Yue Wushuang curled her lips and turned her head: "Huh, I'm not!"
Luo Xingchen's expression was embarrassed, and then Jian Jinghong flew away, Luo Xingchen knew, followed closely behind.
"Oh! You leave me!" Yue Wushuang quickly wanted to catch up, but she couldn't have the speed of the two, so she couldn't find the figure soon, and she stomped her feet again and again with anger.
In the empty corner, Luo Xingchen and Jian Jinghong stood opposite each other, calmly one by one.
"What do you want to ask?"
The sword shocked Hongdao.
Luo Xingchen stared at Jian Jinghong's eyes, making her unable to dodge.
"Where are you going? What is your relationship with Senior Jian Cangfeng? What kind of complex do you have for the Blue Wind Continent? Do you have a specific way to fight against the evil race?"
Unexpectedly, when Luo Xingchen asked, he asked a lot of professional questions, and each question directly touched Jian Jinghong's mood.
Jian Jinghong's fingers trembled and remained silent for a long time before speaking, "Sword Blue Wind is my ancestor. When I was born, I inherited the mission of the family. My mission is to revive the ruined Zhongyuan continent !"
Luo Xingchen nodded calmly, everything seemed to be the same as he had guessed.
In this way, it can be explained why Jian Jinghong's talent in kendo can not be surpassed, and she can understand ancient characters tens of thousands of years ago, and she is out of sight. Every time she appears, it is almost related to the danger of Blue Wind Continent.
She is always able to spy on the first opportunity. She seems to know 500 years before and 500 years later, the demons and ghosts can't escape her vision.
Those human martial arts who were planted by the evil race had hidden for a long time without being aware of it, but she just glanced indifferently, and almost picked out all these hidden dangers.
Everything can be explained, the descendants of the ancient Mighty descendants are naturally extraordinary.
Immediately, Luo Xingchen continued to ask: "What about the last question?"
Jian Jinghong was silent for another moment, seeming to be somewhat unspeakable.
"Ugh… "
She looked up at the sky, the hero helpless, and sighed deeply.
"You don't know, the distress you see in front of you is only on the surface, the real distress, you are far from seeing it."
When Jian Jinghong said this, Luo Xingchen's mood was suddenly suppressed again.
He frowned and said solemnly: "Just say, just how big this disaster is!"
Jian Jinghong whispered: "In the ancient times, the plane of Zhongyuan Continent belonged to the highest level. Among the vast spiritual world, it was also ranked in the top 100. Its territory is more than hundreds of millions of miles. , And more than tens of millions.
Until that battle, the Central Abyss Continent collapsed, shattered into fragments, and drifted apart. The Blue Wind Continent was just a small fragment.
However, it is very important here. It can be said that any fragment of the Central Abyss Continent can be destroyed, only it cannot. Without it, the Central Abyss Continent wants to rejuvenate in the future, unless I become the domain master, unless there are more than ten domains. The support of the main realm will take thousands of years to restore vitality. "
Luo Xingchen's heart was extremely shocked, this difficulty was too great, and why is Blue Wind Continent so important
"I have a question. In the ancient times, when the Zhongyuan Continent was at its peak, was it true that only the Nine Patriarchs were the domain masters?"
Jian Jinghong shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong. They are the territorial masters who are consummated, titled or emperor or holy. They belong to the peerless and powerful people in the territories, like my ancestor, Jian Cang. Feng, he was titled Fengtian Sword Saint, and he was well-known in the spirit world.
Under them, there are many domain masters, and there should be no fewer than thirty. "
Luo Xingchen's mouth twitched, and only then did he feel that the spirit world was even bigger than he had imagined.
There are more than 30 domain masters, and one can come here, and they can even razed the Blue Wind Continent to the ground!
As for the evil race and other alien races, in that era, the Zhongyuan Continent could still collapse. Sure enough, it was amazing!
Luo Xingchen asked again sharply: "Then right now, does the crisis only exist in the Blue Wind Continent?"
Jian Jinghong clenched his fists and said in a concentrated voice, "Of course not. If it is really just like this, then I don't have to be fascinated and run around day and night. In fact, the evil race, their vitality is too tenacious, and they have now penetrated the surrounding Blue Wind Continent. With more than 30 planes, every time I go out, I fight alone. I have solved the crises of each plane, but I know that my time is still not enough."
Luo Xingchen could feel that Jian Jinghong said these words, full of oppression.
He questioned: "You don't have a helper?"
Jian Jinghong lost his head and shook his head: "You think too much, helper? The evil race will only take advantage of the dangers and invade some small planes that are similar to the Blue Wind Continent. Those truly strong will not care about this. Low-level plane.
And I, by the orders of my ancestors, have always endured the humiliation and concealed my identity. I can't worship the powerful ones, I can only explore and practice by myself! This is my destiny! "
After Luo Xingchen listened, she finally understood Jian Jinghong's difficulties. It turned out that she hadn't been easy in these years.
Others' cultivation may be purely to become stronger and to be respected by others.
But she was born with a mission that she couldn't rely on, and the burden on her shoulders was no lighter than Luo Xingchen.
This is probably the reason why Jian Jinghong would completely obscure his image.
A woman, with such a heavy burden, so beautiful and amazing, and so outstanding, must have leaked out, in the spiritual world, there are too many strong evildoers who are jealous of her.
In order to avoid trouble, this is also a last resort.
This is Luo Xingchen's guess.
After half a day, Luo Xingchen coughed slightly, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he looked at Jian Jinghong with a weird look: "Hey, you haven't told me, is there any way you can solve the crisis in the Blue Wind Continent, even if it cannot be solved, It’s a bit of an effect!"
Jian Jinghong glanced into the distance, and said calmly: "Yes, you go to the Pill Formation Sect, try to touch the divine power monument, display all your background, and see what happens."
"Pill Formation Sect?" Luo Xingchen's face turned black, isn't this coincident with his plan
"You mean, the divine power monument is secret?"
Jian Jinghong nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I will go with you."
Luo Xingchen suddenly laughed.
"Haha... Interesting, what a coincidence, I originally wanted to go to Dan Zhenzong!"
"Oh? That's just right, let's drop in." Jian Jinghong said indifferently.
"Hehe, go!"
Then, the two returned to the foot of the green hill not far from the ruins of the Hall of Fantasy. A group of women in the Hall of Fantasy, like the victims, reluctantly said goodbye to each other.
Their faces were full of tears, no one took them in, no resources, unable to rebuild the mountain gate, besides disbanding, what else could they do
Yan Yuxi rubbed his eyes and waved goodbye to a sister. Everyone was ready to leave.
The sentimental atmosphere filled the surroundings, causing the air to become a little cold and stagnant.
Nan Zhiyan looked at the tearful faces, her heartache was like a knife twist, her legs were bent, she knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, and shouted: "My ancestors, Nan Zhiyan is incompetent. I'm sorry for the roots of you!"
"Yeah!" Lan Yuan was very lively. At the moment, his eye sockets were wet, he ran to Yan Yuxi's side, vowing: "Sister, don't go, I will protect you, I will find a place for you. !"
Nan Zhiyan was disappointed and shook her head, melancholy, her tears slipped: "Is it easy to make a comeback?"
Yue Wushuang stared at this sad scene blankly, and her state of mind had also undergone a change.
She walked over slowly, took Nan Zhiyan's hand, and said with care, "Auntie Yan, get up, I'm joking with you, since you are now homeless, you might as well go to the blood." Kill the door and stay here, after the disaster is over, you still have a chance to rise again."
Nan Zhiyan looked at Yue Wushuang in surprise, somewhat unexpected.
Luo Xingchen laughed: "Haha... It's a trivial matter. Now that both of you have agreed to it, don’t you go to the Blood Killing Sect. My Blood Silling Sect is big enough to live in a few thousand people. It’s more than enough. I can promise you. , Within two years, prepare resources to ensure that the Hall of Dreams can be rebuilt!"
As soon as Luo Xingchen's voice fell, the women raised their heads and looked at him stupidly, their hearts suddenly becoming extremely warm.
Nan Zhiyan sobbed: "How embarrassed to trouble you."
"Heh, to me, it's not troublesome. You can choose not to join the blood killer, or you can be a guest clerk, just put a name on it and not be bound."
Luo Xingchen solemnly declared, "Everyone, I'm not kidding, you make a decision quickly, I can guarantee that entering the blood-killing door is equivalent to entering my territory! It is good for you and harmless!"
"Hiss..."
Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it was true.
At this moment, not far away, there was a burst of outrageous laughter: "Haha... Okay, Chen'er, you are doing the right thing. From now on, who is the head of the world? It's you Luo Xingchen! You abacus! , It's playing loudly!"
Everyone looked at not far away, Yang Mingxuan, with his hands behind his back, walked over in a swaggering manner.
"Ah! Ghost!" Yan Yuxi covered his mouth and stared at Yang Mingxuan in amazement.
At the same time, everyone was dumbfounded and frightened, because they didn't know that Yang Mingxuan had been born again.
Yang Mingxuan smiled indifferently, and said humorously: "Seeing my cheating corpse, did you scare you? I'm a living person, don't be afraid!"
"I'm going... You are so amazing!" Yan Yuxi touched his sweat.
Yang Mingxuan walked towards Nan Zhiyan and said with a smile: "Nan Pavilion Master, with such a good opportunity, why are you still hesitating? I can throw another olive branch from Cangmeng. You become the guest Qing of the Blood Killing Sect, and they are also in the same line. , The safest and most powerful in the world is none other than you."
"I, I agree!" Yan Yuxi smiled openly, lit his palm cleverly, and shouted.
And Nan Zhiyan was still stunned, feeling like a dream.