Neither Jian Li nor Jian Qing were warriors of Jian Ling'er's era, and they didn't know much about Jian Ling'er. Since he was basically in seclusion all year round, they always thought that he was a martial arts idiot who was absolutely indifferent to external affairs. Jian Ling'er
After a while, the Sword Clan has been around for thousands of years, and apart from objecting to joining the Tianxia Alliance, they have never taken care of things anymore, which just confirms her status as a martial arts idiot.
Although Jian Qing strongly advocated joining the Tianxia Alliance at the beginning, he did not think that Jian Ling'er was deliberately targeting him. He naturally admired her talent. If the Sword Clan had not had this woman, he would have been destroyed by the Dream Clan.
Just a martial arts fanatic, Jian Qing is confident that he can manipulate Jian Ling'er into applause, and may even make her the strongest ace in his hand.
"Hey! My suggestion is of course to evacuate. Previously we encountered the vanguard of the Meng Clan. If their main force comes, it will be the end of our Sword Clan's genocide. Of course, evacuation is very risky, Meng Clan.
The tribe's control over the dream is really terrifying. If it weren't for the Supreme Elder, our Sword Clan would have been turned into puppets by them. Hey! To evacuate, we naturally need someone who can hold back the strong men of the Dream Clan. This is the only way.
Only then can the tribesmen escape smoothly."
Jian Qing smiled humbly, and even looked at Jian Ling'er with admiring eyes.
Jian Ling'er looked at Jian Qing coldly, suddenly smiled and said: "The elder is right, in order for the tribe to evacuate safely, some people must be sacrificed. For the survival of the entire tribe, we have to make a painful choice, even if we are killed.
Even if our tribe despises us, we must do the same."
Jian Qing said with a sad face: "The Supreme Elder is right. For the reproduction of the entire tribe, sometimes painful sacrifices must be made. Only in this way can the entire tribe be preserved."
Jian Ling'er smiled and said: "The Great Elder's consciousness is very high. Since this proposal was made by the Great Elder, I think the Great Elder's self-sacrifice quality is definitely the highest in the entire tribe. For the sake of the life and death of the Sword Clan, the Great Elder will stay behind.
We strive for the most precious time."
Jian Qing's open-mouthed boss was not what he wanted to see. In his opinion, when he brought this up and promoted Jian Ling'er to a high level, this woman should take the initiative to take on the task of delaying the enemy.
.After all, when the Dream Tribe attacked, Jian Ling'er stepped forward without hesitation, so why did he be brought out at this time?
"this……"
Jian Ling'er said with a moved face: "Don't worry, Great Elder. I promise to treat your family well. In the future, the best resources of the Sword Clan will definitely be left to them. Only in this way can we live up to the noble qualities of the Great Elder who sacrifices himself for others."
Jianli laughed in his heart and hurriedly went down the well and said: "Don't worry, Great Elder, I will establish such a clan rule. The Great Elder will become a real hero and his people will receive the best treatment."
Jian Qing was very angry. He felt that he had been tricked by these two people. If he wanted to contain the enemy, it would be a dead end. In the end, he would become a puppet of the Dream clan. It is not that Jian Qing has not considered surrendering, but
He knew that surrendering to the Mongols might be more painful than committing suicide, and resisting desperately was not something he could do.
Although his heart was filled with anger, Jian Qing still said with a sad face: "I really want to be the queen of the palace, but the people of the Meng clan are really too strong, and I am only the first to be crowned emperor, so I can't do it.
It doesn’t work at all.”
Jian Ling'er smiled and said: "Elder, don't worry about this. I only need you to buy a quarter of an hour. At that time, I can bring other tribesmen into the world. As long as there are no tribesmen to drag you down, what kind of dream tribe is this?"
There is nothing to be afraid of. Great Elder, don’t worry. I will leave the sword intention in your sea of consciousness. It is not easy for people from the Dream Clan to control power. I think this is still capable for the Great Elder.
Completed.”
Jian Qing wanted to fall out on the spot. This bitch left the sword intention in his sea of consciousness. This was because he wanted him to use himself as a bait to lure people from the Dream tribe to use the power of dreams to control him. This was to put him on the road to death.
Come on, Jian Qing doesn't have the slightest bit of selfless thoughts. If he hadn't been concerned about Jian Ling'er's terrifying cultivation level and the sword hat on the side that would definitely add insult to injury, he would have had to kill this bitch with his sword.
Jian Qing wanted to rebel, but before he could put all this into action, he saw the cold murderous intent in Jian Ling'er's eyes, which made him shiver.
Jian Ling'er didn't talk nonsense to Jian Qing at all. Thousands of sword intentions penetrated directly into his sea of consciousness. She was very strong and was not afraid of this guy turning out the palm of her hand. Jian Qing was extremely angry, but Jian Ling'er
They were all ignored. He could either die now or resist the control of the Dream Clan. The former would definitely die, while the latter might still have a glimmer of hope.
Jian Ling'er didn't give Jian Qing a chance to choose, and threw him out directly. Controlled by thousands of sword intentions, Jian Qing couldn't get out of her palm. As long as he dared to do anything detrimental to the Sword Clan, Huajian's
The ability can control him immediately.
"If the Supreme Elder does this, Jian Qing will definitely feel resentful. If he does something, the consequences are unpredictable."
Jian Li was a little frightened. Jian Ling'er was too domineering. She just let you die a worthy death. In the future, the surviving clan members who would say something wrong about her would all praise her.
Jian Ling'er said calmly: "We can't afford it now. If he wants to be the clan leader, he must be willing to make sacrifices for the entire clan, otherwise he has no qualifications to become the clan leader."
Jian Li broke into a cold sweat. If Jian Qing wanted to be the leader of the clan, he would die a worthy death, so as the clan leader, shouldn't he deserve a deserved death? At this time, he didn't care how Jian Qing died, as long as he didn't die himself.
Jian Ling sneered. She left a sword intention in the bodies of all Jian Qing's men. Cowardly people will only die faster. Jian Ling'er no longer hesitated and directly tried to take the entire Sword Clan's territory into his own.
In the world, the sword domain expanded to cover the entire Jian clan territory. Naturally, this scene alarmed Meng Xing immediately.
"She finally couldn't bear it anymore!"
Meng Xing's expression was solemn. He knew that the time for the decisive battle was coming. Tens of thousands of consciousness clones moved instantly and swarmed towards the Sword Clan's territory. Each one's body exuded the power of the ultimate emperor, even though it was only the elementary level.
Yes, but absolutely terrifying. The power of the dream is mighty, shrouding the entire Sword Clan territory.
Jian Qing's face was very ugly. He led a group of his confidants to block the outermost perimeter. He cursed Jian Ling'er in his heart and wished her to die. However, all this was in vain. The sword intentions in the sea of consciousness were all in vain.
It was like a reminder that he could only fight desperately, otherwise the consequences would definitely be more serious than he imagined.
Jian Qing wanted to fight with all his strength, but when he saw Meng Xing's clone approaching, he was ready to cry. These were all super masters in the Emperor's Realm. How could he resist?
The power of the dream swept over and instantly enveloped Jian Qing and the crowd. This was not hundreds or thousands, but more than a hundred thousand people. These people usually followed Jian Qing and were his strong backing.
.But this time they were all selected by Jian Li, and together with Jian Qing resisted the terrifying Dream Clan attack.
The power of dreams erodes, and everyone falls into a dream. This is his wonderful dream, where everyone can make their dreams come true. Jian Qing's biggest wish in this life is to sit on the throne of the Sword Clan's clan leader. In reality, his
The fate must have been miserable. He was brought to the Dream Clan as a victim, and the only thing waiting for him was to become a puppet. In the dream, none of this happened. Jian Qing was so smooth that his cultivation level skyrocketed, exaggerating
He had reached the half-step of the Great Perfection, and for a moment he looked around, sweeping away all enemies, especially Jian Li and Jian Ling'er, who were all crawling at his feet.
Jian Qing couldn't resist the invasion of the power of dreams at all. He went crazy and let the power of dreams erode his soul. Gradually the dream changed. It was a dream about surrender. The figure of the great figure emerged from the dream, as if he was the one in his mind.
The most supreme god can make him put aside all reservations and honors and kneel at his feet.
The creation of dream slaves is not complicated at all. Let the power of dreams erode, first people realize their desires in dreams, and then the dreams deteriorate the moment their desires are realized, and they eventually become slaves to the master of the dream power.
When people are in a dream, and are influenced by the dreams coming true, they can truly achieve breakthroughs to a certain extent. This kind of breakthrough is not limited to dreams, but can completely affect themselves in reality.
Jian Qing was controlled by the dream, and the power of the dream coming true affected him. He frantically wanted to break through to the half-step of Dzogchen. This obsession was so terrifying that it actually made him advance to the next level in reality.
.
Median title of emperor!
This power is nothing, but being able to achieve a breakthrough under the influence of the power of the dream shows that this person's qualifications are really good. Meng Xing noticed that Jian Qing, the identity of Emperor Feng plus this kind of qualification is really the puppet he needs.
However, there was no joy on his face. After fighting with Jian Ling'er for so long, he didn't think that this woman would be so generous as to give him a powerful emperor-conferring figure as fat meat.
Maybe the fun has just begun.
Mengxing realized that things would not be that simple, but he ignored Jian Qing. This person could be crowned emperor at any time, but he was not worthy of his serious treatment. Mengxing's attention quickly moved away from Jian Qing. He looked at
Towards the center of the Sword Clan's territory, there is a huge peak, like a peerless divine sword inserted between heaven and earth, with an invisible sword intent that makes even the powerful emperor-conferring people stand in awe.
Meng Xing raised his steps and planned to walk towards the center of the Sword Clan, but suddenly his steps paused in the air, and a terrifying sword intent burst out from Jian Qing's body. In an instant, he broke through to the upper level seal like a broken bamboo.
Imperial realm!
Turn into a sword!
Meng woke up and felt an unusually familiar force undergoing drastic changes in Jian Qing's body. It was this force that restrained the dream power of the Dream clan. He did not interrupt Jian Qing's changes, but his eyes were like a dream.
Watch closely, wanting to pry into the true secret of this power.
Under the power of sword transformation, Jian Qing reached the point where he could turn into a flesh-and-blood sword. Meng Xing was a little surprised. This ability to transform into swords was very similar to the power of dreams, but it was more domineering and powerful. This person became that person.
Woman's puppet.
Meng Xing's steps stopped, and he faced Jian Qing directly. His eyes flashed with sensual light. He raised his hand to grab it, and directly suppressed it with one palm. The power of the ultimate emperor's realm was violent and suppressed nakedly.
Jian Qing's eyes were blazing with sword light, and every part of his body was exuding terrifying sword intent. It was the will of the Sword God, which instantly raised his power to a higher level, reaching the peak of the Emperor's title.
"Qiang!"
The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was dazzling, cutting straight into the palm that Meng Xing was suppressing.