Jiulong chuckled and said: "Yes, Ying Zheng has been wandering in the Middle Earth for many years, and I still feel that my knowledge is shallow. I am afraid that the things I understand are less than one-tenth of the mysteries of the world. But when it comes to Jiuding alone, no one can

You know them better than I do, so please give me the Jizhou Ding. You and I have no enmity, and I don’t want to start a big fight here."

Unexpectedly, the elder did not accept his kindness at all. He only saw him sneer and said: "What a Jiulong, you have lived for a thousand years, haven't you heard of the principle of first come, first served? I have already refined it.

You came out to ask for it again, don't you think you are a bit too scoundrel?" As he spoke, the aura on the elder's body increased in vain, and it was actually as strong as Jiulong's aura.

"So that person was you that day." Jiulong felt the familiar aura and smiled, "You told me that it's first come, first served? I obviously used my power to eliminate everyone in the five northeastern families, but you, an old man,

The boy picked up the leak, since he is nice to talk to

If your persuasion doesn't work, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" As he said that, the pitch-black Emperor Sword appeared in Jiulong's hands and turned into a Coiling Dragon Golden Sword in the blink of an eye. As soon as the change came out, Jiulong's momentum rose rapidly, and

A powerful pressure suddenly fell on the elder.

Although the eldest man's momentum was almost the same as Jiulong's, his own cultivation level was still far behind. This powerful pressure was exerted on him, directly forcing him to kneel on one knee.

He gritted his teeth, slowly raised his head, looked at Jiulong fiercely, and said: "You committed murder in vain, so I had to send people to the five northeastern families to express condolences. I didn't want to settle accounts with you, but since you came to my door today,

If so, then I won’t be polite!”

The old man shouted, and a five-clawed golden dragon penetrated the rock wall and landed on him. The golden light suddenly shone brightly in the Dragon Lock Cave, and Jiulong and Chang Qing quickly covered their eyes.

After the golden light gradually dissipated, the two of them took a closer look and saw that the elder had changed his clothes in an instant.

He was wearing a golden helmet and armor, dragon-head boots, holding a pair of dragon-head gold maces in his hands, and his eyes were round. He looked so majestic and murderous that even Jiulong couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw it. Today's eldest man

, his cultivation level is actually the same as his own.

The two maces collided, making a buzzing sound. The sound echoed in the Suolong Cave and lingered for a long time. Qing Yi, who had the lowest level of cultivation here, quickly covered his ears. The sound seemed to have penetrating power and penetrated directly into his chest.

His mind was shaking with thoughts, and Qing Yi wanted to resist, but now he felt like the world was spinning in front of him, and he couldn't mobilize his true energy at all.

After a moment, Qing Yi suddenly froze on the spot, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight down.

Jiulong looked back at Qing Yi, who was already bleeding from all his orifices, sighed, and turned around and said: "I didn't expect that I still have such great power today. If outsiders find out about this, I'm afraid the other four continents will come to court one after another."

The elder laughed and said: "It's just a lie to conquer them with this kind of strength. If I die and my successor doesn't have the strength, they will jump out and stab them in the back soon. Instead of doing this, it's better to use the charm of five thousand years."

Conquer them. Stop talking nonsense, Kowloon, take the attack!"

After saying that, the eldest man put up his posture, kicked the ground with his feet, and rushed towards Jiulong. Jiulong smiled and shook his head, slowly raised the Emperor's Sword, and pointed straight ahead.

In the blink of an eye, the elder arrived in front of Jiulong. He saw that the golden mace could hit Jiulong's chest, but he could not take another step forward. Jiulong's Emperor's Sword formed a golden barrier in front of him, blocking him.

His way to go.

"I thought you were a nobody, but I didn't expect you were just stealing." The old man gritted his teeth, struggled through the golden barrier, raised his mace, and struck at Jiulong's mace.

"You are wrong. I just want to save a little blood in this world." Jiulong raised his eyebrows. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the elder could break through the barrier constructed by the Emperor's Sword. But then his expression changed.

Recovering as before, he turned his wrist and moved the Emperor's Sword horizontally. Then he exerted force on his wrist and slapped the Emperor's Sword on the big master's abdomen.

With a muffled sound, the Emperor's Sword hit the elder's abdomen. He felt as if he had hit a fast-moving train. Before his swords could fall, he flew backwards. However, this flight was directly

It flew into the Suolong Cave and barely stopped until a big hole was made in the wall opposite the cave entrance.

After the old man fell from the wall, he slowly climbed up, knelt on one knee, raised his head and looked at Jiulong who slowly walked into the cave: "Mr. Feng said at the beginning that people like you can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword, but I still

I don’t believe it. I saw it today. If it is true, I am ignorant.”

"Oh, you're talking about the white-haired old ghost. You'd better listen to his words, otherwise you might not even know how you died. I just checked your body and the damage is not small. If you give up now, maybe you will

There is help. Otherwise, you may have to go down to see Beidi." Jiulong arrived in front of the old man in the blink of an eye. He squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched the old man's head, and said with a smile.

"I would rather die standing up and die generously than live on my knees. These are the words left by my ancestors. I dare not forget them at any time. Kowloon, you can kill or behead me as you please. I have lived enough anyway!" As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came out.

An even stronger aura erupted from the elder's body. Jiulong didn't notice and was pushed several meters away.

Jiulong landed on the ground and stabilized his body, with a bit of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect that you have mastered the Jizhou Cauldron to such an extent. I am really impressed."

"Haha, Jiulong, I am the emperor, and the Jizhou Ding is the symbol of the emperor. It is easy for me to control it. But you, a monster who should have been buried long ago, are not qualified to be on the Jizhou Ding, let alone on the Jizhou Ding.

Middle-earth!" The great master disappeared in the blink of an eye. Jiulong looked around and found no trace of the great master, and his breath could not be detected. It was as if this man had evaporated from the world.

Jiulong frowned and tightened his grip on the Emperor's Sword, just in case the great master appeared from somewhere and gave him a break.

Just when he was ready, a dangerous aura came from behind. Jiulong subconsciously tried to dodge, but the man was very close to him and his speed was very fast. As soon as Jiulong moved, the dragon-headed golden mace hit him in the back.

back.

The majestic zhenqi mixed with the energy of Jizhou Ding Honghuang entered Jiulong's body in an instant, destroying Jiulong's skin, muscles, bones and meridians wantonly. Jiulong grinned, turned around and struck out with a sword, attacking Jiulong who wanted to take advantage of the victory.

A gash was made in the eldest man's abdomen, and blood suddenly spurted out.

The old man fell to the ground and lost the ability to move. However, Jiulong is not doing well now. Although he has suppressed the infuriating energy that entered his body, those things are still trying to get in, and the target seems to be Jiulong's five internal organs.

Six Fu organs.

Jiulong staggered to the old man's side and sat down. He grabbed the old man's hand that was holding the Jizhou tripod. He looked carefully and saw a pattern of a tripod in the center of his palm. It seemed that the old man was holding the Jizhou tripod.

Jizhou tripod is collected here.

He took a few breaths, raised the Emperor's Sword, and stabbed the cauldron pattern in the old man's hand. After a scream, a small ball of light slowly floated out from the old man's hand, floating in front of Kowloon and turning into a tower.

Small tripod.

"Finally I caught you." Jiulong put away the Emperor's Sword and reached out to grab Xiaoding.

"Traitor, please don't hurt my lord!" The voice came from the entrance of the cave. Along with the voice, a sound broke through the air, which was heard very clearly in this cave.

Jiulong's eyelids twitched and he felt bad. He quickly endured the pain and stood up and took a few steps back. Then he turned around and disappeared into the Dragon Lock Cave.

The double-hook light-feathered arrow shot from the hole had no target, so it flew straight forward and nailed the wall not far away.

Chang Qing saw that no arrow had hit Jiulong, so he put his bow back into the ring and ran to the old man's side. When he saw the frightening wound on the old man's abdomen, he was stunned.

He didn't expect that the elder would be so seriously injured. After calming down his emotions, he took out a small medicine bottle from the ring, opened the cork, poured out all the pills inside, and then knelt down.

He opened the old man's mouth on the ground and fed him one by one.

"Damn it, Jiulong, just wait for me!" He suddenly felt something moving behind him, and when he looked back, Jiulong appeared not far behind him and helped up Qing Yi, who was lying on the ground bleeding.

When the opportunity came, Chang Qing took out his bow and arrow, bent the bow and nocked the arrow, aimed at Jiulong's back, then released his hand, and the double-hook light-feathered arrow shot through the air.

Jiulong also underestimated Chang Qing. He originally thought that Chang Qing was just an ordinary Jinyiwei and the leader of the West Factory, and he should not have any abilities, so when he met Chang Qing that time, he did not deliberately explore his cultivation.

.The result was this negligence, which gave Jiulong a sword in his heart, and he fell to the ground with Tsing Yi with a plop.

Chang Qing also didn't expect that his arrow would actually hit Jiulong. When he saw that the old man's wound was no longer bleeding and his breathing was more even, he took out the dagger he had hidden in his arms and walked slowly towards Jiulong.

Today, he is going to end Kowloon's life here and end this farce that should not have happened.

He walked to Jiulong and squatted down, raising the dagger and preparing to stab him. However, at this moment, a broken sword was placed on his neck. The coolness coming from the broken sword and the slowly dripping water from it

The blood made Chang Qing freeze.

He slowly raised his head and found a person standing in front of him, wearing red clothes, short hair, and a stern face.

"Sorry, you can't kill him." The man said coldly.

"But so many people died and were injured because of him, why not let me kill them?" Chang Qing wanted to control his arm to stab, but his body seemed to be frozen instantly. No matter how hard he tried,

, the dagger just can’t penetrate.

The man sighed: "I'm sorry, I just can't let you kill him." As he said that, the man flipped his wrist and knocked Chang Qing unconscious with the sword, then leaned over to grab Qingyi and Jiulong, and followed up in the Imperial City.

He disappeared before help arrived.

When several people appeared again, they were already standing in the small courtyard where Zhang Mansion and the others lived. Xiao Jiujian killed the three people in his hands (the black armor was injured by the cannon before). Xiao Jiujian appeared in time and used his sword to kill the cannon.

After being divided into two, he was rescued. The other two people could not disappear later. Xiao Jiujian relied on his own induction and used a thousand miles of thought to arrive in front of Suolong Cave and rescued him.

Qingyi and Jiulong.) put them on the bed, and first glanced at Qingyi and Heijia. They were fine. They would be fine after two days of rest and drinking some medicine. But Jiulong's injury was a bit tricky. The qi was raging and a stick

The double-hook light-feather arrow coated with poison penetrated into his back. If he were not careful, Jiulong would be killed instantly even if he had the ability to live forever.

Xiao Jiujian frowned. The boy was really cruel before. It was obvious that he wanted to kill Jiulong.

He sighed softly, tore Jiulong's clothes apart and laid him face down on the bed. Then he took out a small dagger from Qing Yi's arms and burned it with the flames coming out of his fingertips as a disinfectant.

.

"Jiulong, please bear with the pain, I'll try my best to move as quickly as possible." After that, Xiao Jiujian stabbed the red-hot dagger into the skin next to the wound. Jiulong yelled in pain and immediately passed out.

Xiao Jiujian smiled and said: "An old monster that has lived for a thousand years is still afraid of this?" As he said that, he slowly cut out the purple flesh near the wound and pulled out the poisonous arrow.

After throwing the poisonous arrow aside, Xiao Jiujian heated the dagger again, then slowly placed the dagger on the bleeding wound and pressed it hard. There was a stabbing sound, and a puff of smoke came out of the wound. Jiulong was hurt.

woke up.

"Why does it smell like barbecue?" Jiulong raised his nose and smelled it, then asked weakly.

"It's nothing." Xiao Jiujian threw the small dagger to the ground, then put his hands on Jiulong's shoulders, inputting his true energy into Jiulong's body, and his overbearing true energy wiped out Jiulong's body wantonly.

With the great master's true energy and the prehistoric energy of Jizhou Cauldron, all those things were cleaned up by Xiao Jiujian in just a moment.

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would probably have confessed." After those annoying things disappeared from his body, Jiulong breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt much more comfortable.

Xiao Jiujian wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You're welcome, you're sweating, and the wound hasn't healed yet. Take a good rest." As he said that, he covered Jiulong with a piece of clothing.

Jiulong nodded slightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Just as Xiao Jiujian was about to deal with the other two people, he suddenly sensed someone breaking into the yard. He frowned, picked up the broken sword beside him, jumped onto the beam, and hid in the darkness.

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