Chapter 1327

Ji Tianxing's words made the tree tremble.

Obviously, these words, like sharp knives, have deeply penetrated into the spirit of the three Jue ancestors, making his thoughts surge like a huge wave.

He was silent for a long time before his mood gradually calmed down.

"Shua!"

Qingguangbao tree gushed out of the sky blue light, quickly condensed into a shadow, flew to Ji Tianxing.

This figure, condensed by the blue light, is an old man in a green robe. It is exactly the appearance of the three unique ancestors.

Although he was tall and big, his breath was very gentle and restrained, just like an old housekeeper's posture.

He bowed respectfully and said to Ji Tianxing, "master, thank you very much for telling me the truth to the old slave, and let the old slave get rid of those unrealistic illusions.

Master, don't worry. I understand what you mean. I will never be ambivalent and will be absolutely loyal to you. "

Ji Tianxing glanced at him. Seeing that his eyes were filled with despair, Ji Tianxing nodded his head with satisfaction and said, "you know it!

In the past, you were the three unique ancestors of Dun Tian Zong. Although you were domineering, you were shackled in the soul refining state, and you could never reach the yuan Shen state.

Now you are merged with the tree and become my servant. For you, this is not only an accident, but also an opportunity and a fate. "

San Jue Laozu nodded and said with emotion: "what happened in the past few months is like a dream to the old slave. I think it is a rebirth.

From now on, the old slave is no longer a three unique ancestor, but an old servant beside you.

You don't have to call the old slave three Jue Laozu. Just call the old slave A-San. "

"Ah San?" Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and looked at him strangely.

Sanjue Laozu nodded calmly and explained: "the old slave was an orphan since childhood. He was adopted by his master and brought into duntianzong practice.

When the old slave became famous, he called himself the three Jue swordsman and became the ancestor of the three Jue swordsman after a thousand years. "

Ji Tianxing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to say more, "OK, then I'll call you A-San, and you can recuperate here.

I'll call you out when I need to

Then he turned and left.

"Farewell to the master!"

Standing above the valley, the three Jue ancestors bowed down respectfully and watched him leave.

……

Ten days passed.

In the evening of that day, Ji Tianxing entered the depths of Zhuque mountain and arrived at the foot of Wuri peak.

Looking down from the high sky, you can see that there are steep mountains all around, rolling and endless.

Several huge and majestic mountains, like black brown giant dragons, lie quietly on the earth, bathed in the glory of the sunset.

In the mountains, one after another thousand feet of high peaks stand, sending out the atmosphere of ancient simplicity and vicissitudes.

Ji Tianxing doesn't know how long this mountain range has been.

But judging from the weathering degree of the rocks in the mountains, it took at least tens of thousands of years.

Strangely, the temperature in the Zhuque mountains is very high, and the closer we get to the mountains, the hotter the air becomes.

Especially near the sunless peak, the air fluctuates invisibly and emits terrible high temperature.

The warriors in Tianyuan could not stay in this area at all. They would be roasted into coke if they stayed a little longer.

Mountains in all directions, of course, are barren, and there is no drop of water.

All the mountains and the earth are burnt black.

Even in some low-lying valleys, dark red magma is flowing.

There are also many mountains, there are rolling black smoke, a faint flash of fire.

Before Ji Tianxing came, the emperor briefly introduced that there are huge volcanoes hidden in the central area of Zhuque mountains.

Under Wuri peak, there is a vast ocean of magma in the deep underground.

Although Ji Tianxing does not know why this mountain is called Zhuque mountain.

But he knew that this is the world of fire, and the surrounding 800 Li mountain peaks can be called Flaming Mountain!

Among the many peaks, one is the most majestic.

That is the Wusun peak in front of him, which is 2000 Zhang high and covers an area of 400 Li.

There is no building at the foot of the mountain, and the square is not built like an ordinary gate.

It is surrounded by deep valleys and mountain streams, and there is only a gate in the middle of the mountain.

The mountain gate is not big, only 10 Zhang high and more than 3 Zhang wide. It seems that the pattern is slightly small and very low-key.

But on the stone tablet beside the mountain gate, there are three big dark gold characters of "shenyinzong", which are magnificent and magnificent.

Behind the mountain gate, there is a five step wide black stone ladder that zigzags to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a flat land with a radius of dozens of miles. There are more than a dozen palaces and houses, all of which are of primitive style.

From a distance, the palaces and mansions were not brilliant, nor did they have a breath of sacred dignity.Generally speaking, shenyinzong looks very low-key, simple and vicissitudes, just like the ordinary second-class sect, not like the grand top sect.

Ji Tianxing looked up and down Wuri peak, saw the clue, and then showed a funny smile.

"It is a wise move to hide so deeply and keep a low profile.

Even if the powerful people of all ethnic groups want to look for the divine tripod, they will not pay attention to the shenyinzong, let alone connect the divine tripod with this common sect. "

In his heart, he secretly admired the people of shenyinzong, who were both wise and tolerant.

"Shua!"

He took the little black dragon into the world of swords and fell from the sky to the gate of the mountain.

Then, with a flash of green light around him, there appeared an old man in a green robe, who was the ancestor of the three wonders.

San Jue's ancestor followed him with a low eyebrow and a smooth eye, and walked towards the shenyinzong Mountain Gate.

The outer space of the mountain gate is full of dust.

When Ji Tian walked to the foot of the mountain gate, a slovenly old man in a gray robe and a wine gourd came out of the stone house.

The old man's body was bent, his hair was long and dirty, and his grey robe was greasy and tattered.

He had a green gourd in his hand, full of wine, and his nose was red. He looked like an old drunkard.

"Come on! Stop, boy

The old wine ghost was holding the wine gourd, and his figure flashed in front of Ji Tianxing.

He was a little shaky. After a few steps, he looked up and down at Ji Tianxing and asked, "what are you doing? Why intrude into Wuri peak

Without waiting for Ji Tianxing to open his mouth, the ancestor of three Jue stepped forward two steps and said in a dignified voice: "presumptuous! You dirty old drunkard, how dare you disrespect my master!

The master of my family is a noble Lord of heaven and heaven. At the command of the emperor of the human race, he came to shenyinzong to discuss major issues.

Don't you get out of the way? How can you afford to delay something important? "

San Jue Laozu's voice and color were fierce, and he said that his whole body also released the invisible spirit breath and went to suppress the old wine ghost.

If the ordinary people are suppressed by his spirit, they will immediately be scared and kneel down to salute.

But the old drunkard just hit a spirit, immediately wake up, eyes become deep and bright.

He even resisted the oppression of the three unique ancestors, and did not step back!

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