Along the way.

Injured disciples continued to greet Jiang Heng respectfully.

Jiang Heng also responded one by one.

He knew that what those young disciples admired was not his position as an elder, but his power in killing immortal opponents with blood that day!

"Elder Jiang, you have been released from seclusion!"

"Out!"

"Elder Jiang, I accompanied everyone in the battle to ask the Demon Sect, but I was also injured!"

"Thank you for your hard work. Go and recuperate! You're useless now. You won't be able to find a mother-in-law when you're old!"

"Elder Jiang, when will you marry me, Senior Sister Chen?"

"roll!"

True Demon Palace.

Chen Wuxian sat cross-legged, looking tired, as if he was deciding on an important matter.

He had seen Jiang Heng's performance these days one by one.

That's why he overcame all opinions and promoted Jiang Heng to the position of elder of the Holy Sword Hall.

The reason for doing this is not only to praise Jiang Heng, but also to hope that he can pass on his understanding of the sword to other young disciples of the Holy Sword Hall...

And Jiang Heng, when the disciples asked, basically responded to their requests.

Suddenly, the overall strength of the Blood Fiend Sword Sect, known as the number one in Demon Sect swordsmanship, soared again!

"Master Head, are you looking for me?" Jiang Heng stepped into the deserted True Demon Palace and saluted with his hands raised.

"Injured?" Chen Wuxian asked.

"I was a little injured. But fortunately, I have killed Murong Changsu." Jiang Heng smiled slightly.

Although he concealed his injuries, as long as he was careful, he would still be able to notice the difference.

"How is your strength recovering?" Chen Wuxian asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's not even close. Now Fatty Wang can kill me with one hand..." Jiang Heng smiled bitterly.

"Don't talk about Wang Tao, people from other sects will probably attack you recently." Chen Wuxian sighed and looked directly at Jiang Heng, "What are you going to do?"

"Master, please tell me in detail!" Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment and realized that something was wrong.

"That Murong Changsu was from the Rakshasa Sect... Now, the Rakshasa Sect has established contact with the Tianxie Sect through secret channels..." Chen Wuxian straightened his clothes.

"Then what? Someone from the Rakshasa Holy Sect wants to take revenge on me?" Jiang Heng couldn't help but interrupt.

"The Bitter Soul River is about 10,000 feet wide. It is extremely difficult to send someone here. There shouldn't be anyone coming in a short time. However, maybe..." Chen Wuxian's expression turned sad.

"They ordered the Tianxie Sect to kill me?" Jiang Heng began to understand Chen Wuxian's words.

"It's not necessarily an instigation. Maybe there is some exchange of interests that is unknown to outsiders... In short, you have to be careful in the next period of time." Chen Wuxian was worried for Jiang Heng.

"Is the agreement between Master and Tianxie Sect leader Yin Fusheng still valid?" Jiang Heng asked.

"It works. If they attack you secretly, the situation is still the same. However, if they challenge you openly, this is not the case..." Chen Wuxian said helplessly.

"Damn it!" Jiang Heng was worried in his heart and thought of something, "Will people from other sects cause trouble for me?"

"According to my judgment, Tu Xian Sect and Blood Clothes Sect probably won't, but Hehuan Palace is not sure... People from other sects, just be more careful..." Chen Wuxian thought.

"Hehuan Palace...why? I communicated very smoothly with Senior Sister Liu, and I didn't offend her." Jiang Heng said suspiciously.

"I heard that it was Liu Ruyan who wanted to heal your dual cultivation, but you refused. Now, everyone in Hehuan Palace regards you as a scumbag and a prodigal son... Among them, senior sister Ning Qian is the most important." Chen Wuxian looked at Jiang

With a harmless face, Heng couldn't help but smile when he thought of his youthful past.

"Let them go." Jiang Heng's face was full of bitterness, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "Master, you don't want to kill me anymore?"

"What will happen if I kill you now? On the contrary, it will destroy the good reputation I have accumulated for so many years as a teacher..." Chen Wuxian did not regard Jiang Heng as a fool, and made a rare self-deprecation.

The best way for smart people to communicate is to play straight.

What's more, for the current Blood Fiend Sword Sect, Jiang Heng's life is more important than his death!

Chen Wuxian looked at Jiang Heng, who looked fearless, and deliberately teased: "Moreover, your current real strength is not even at the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm, right? I don't know, others will kill you on my behalf."

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"If you always say that, I would be relieved! Master, please come here!" Jiang Heng looked moved and smiled.

"What's going on?" Chen Wuxian asked alertly.

A bad thought came to the bottom of my heart.

"Has the head master refined the laurel spiritual root for your friend?" Jiang Hengyi pointed out.

"My cultivation level is not enough, and the refining speed is too slow. If I could advance to the Wind Control Realm as soon as possible..." Chen Wuxian said a few words vaguely, as if he had become Jiang Heng's disciple.

"That's right! A few days ago, while practicing, my disciple realized several flaws in the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique..." Jiang Heng looked sincere and expressed his happiness for Chen Wuxian.

"You...! Evil disciple, you really can't stay..." Chen Wuxian scolded lightly, but in the end he couldn't resist Jiang Heng's temptation and walked up to Jiang Heng with an air of air.

There is no other way. After practicing the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique perfected by Jiang Heng, he has already practiced hard all the way to the Great Perfection of Star Observation Realm!

However, I don’t know why, but I still can’t break through the last obstacle, and it’s difficult to leap to the wind control realm!

Jiang Heng recited hundreds of words to Chen Wuxian carefully and comforted him: "Master, if you practice according to this, with your talent, it shouldn't be difficult for you to advance to the wind control realm!"

"What about the techniques after the Wind Control Realm?" Chen Wuxian asked with a dark face.

"The skills after the Wind Control Realm are considered perfect now. Well, when I gain new insights in the future, I will communicate with the master again..." Jiang Heng looked at Chen Wuxian with unusually clear eyes.

Regarding the perfect technique of swallowing the sky demon technique, Jiang Heng had actually realized it a long time ago.

But, there was nothing I could do about it, who made Chen Wuxian have murderous intentions towards him in the first place...

Although the murderous intention is now weakened, there is no guarantee that it will happen again in the future.

After thinking about it, it's better to save some life-saving charms until your own strength becomes overwhelming.

In this way, it will be good for both master and disciple!

"Is the skill after the Wind Control Realm perfect? ​​I believe you are a big-headed devil... you are a very bad little devil!" Chen Wuxian slandered, with a smile on his face.

No matter what, as long as you can advance to the wind control realm, you can quickly refine the laurel spiritual root.

There is hope for a solution to the matter that has been pressing in my heart for more than ten years.

"Master, I'm going to start practicing hard. In the next period of time, if someone comes to make trouble, if you can bear it, just bear with it for a while..." After Chen Wuxian memorized the new technique taught by Jiang Heng, he was eager to try it.

"Disciple wishes in advance that Master will fly as a dragon in the sky and break through to the Wind Control Realm!" Jiang Heng said a very meaningless flattery, chuckled, and exited the True Demon Palace.

"It's time to slowly talk to Lingwan about some things..." Chen Wuxian muttered to himself, slowly closing his eyes and activating the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique.

A huge and vast demonic pressure filled the air with blood, surging and sweeping through the True Demon Palace...

As expected, Jiang Heng's injury spread throughout the Xiaojiezhou Demonic Path.

"During the sneak attack by the Immortal Dao, Elder Jiang was at his best and fought brilliantly, but unfortunately the root cause of his disease fell... What a pity!"

"I'm jealous of Yingcai. Now that I think about it, Elder Jiang has only risen to power in less than half a year..."

"Hey! The time for you and me is coming!"

"That damn Elder Jiang is nothing more than a loser now! I heard that his true strength has plummeted to the third level of Qi Condensation Realm..."

These days, Jiang Heng actually doesn't go out much.

At two o'clock every day, we go back and forth between the True Demon Palace and the Elder's Cave.

Practice in the cave, refine the magical treasures and spiritual stones obtained from Murong Changsu and others, make up for the broken Dantian Daoji continent, and re-inject vitality into the Chaos Qinglian.

Then, the golden spirit fluid produced in the lotus stamens is used to repair the injured body.

During this period, Jiang Heng's understanding of the secret method reached a higher level.

When you hide your own aura and strength, you become more and more comfortable!

However, he did not have time to comprehend and practice the Zhulong Jingzhe Technique that he obtained from Lord Ao Qinglong.

The reason for going to the True Demon Palace is very simple.

He just wanted to provide frequent guidance and encourage Chen Wuxian to break through to the wind control realm as soon as possible.

Seven days later.

In front of the Blood Fiend Sword Sect's mountain gate, the first wave of "guests" finally arrived, blocking the mountain gate and ridiculing them.

"Elder Jiang, I have been in retreat for a few days and suddenly realized something. Now I am here to learn from you!"

"In the current situation, I'm afraid it would be more appropriate to call him Jiang Shengzi, right?"

Fatty Wang was so angry that he took the disciples of the Holy Sword Hall and stopped in front of the mountain gate to curse.

"Even if I, Senior Brother Jiang, are injured, you can't bully me! If you are brave, get over me first!"

The madmen gathered in front of the mountain gate were laughing incessantly.

"I know this guy's moves! How do you say that? My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a demon emperor!"

"That's right! I'm so good, I think this Fatty Wang should be pretty good too!"

Jiang Heng was informed about the "guest" by the disciples of the Holy Sword Hall. He walked up to the mountain gate holding a long sword.

"You want to challenge me? You can! However, not just any trash can be worthy of me."

"Jiang Shengzi, if you are scared, just be scared. Don't give me so many excuses..." A demon cultivator with a male duck voice said jokingly.

"Whatever you think. Wang Tao is my brother, and there is nothing wrong with him as a check for this elder. If you want to challenge this elder, you have to pass his test. Otherwise, just leave with your tail between your legs!"
Chapter completed!