Chapter Fifty-Nine: Crane Ancestor

Antiquity, the land of a huge valley!

"Boom, boom!"

A series of sword shadows suddenly erupted, and the ground was full of corpses that had just been killed, and these corpses were from the demon clan and the witch clan.

Alive, standing, there is only a group of cranes who seem to have been abused, some have changed into human forms, and some still maintain the appearance of cranes, many of these cranes are chained, extremely miserable.

However, even though it is miserable, he is alive at this moment.

One by one, the crane clan looked at a man in white in front of him in surprise, no, the man in white was already covered with blood, this man was not a bystander, it was He Jianzhi's appearance.

He Jian killed all the non-crane tribes with one sword.

"The witch clan, the demon clan, trading the crane clan as slaves? They should all be killed! He Jianzhi's eyes were cold.

Through the wheel of life, the time of the afterlife is one to ten with the time here, He Jianzhi has been here for more than a year, and for more than a year, how many masters have He Jianzhi fought in the battle.

However, as far as kendo masters are concerned, they haven't really encountered them yet.

He Jianzhi also saved countless enslaved Crane Clan this year, as Wang Xiong said, the Crane Clan does not seem to be very good in this era.

While sharpening his swordsmanship, he saw that the crane clan was pitiful, and he also accepted some disciples to follow.

Passing by here, he happened to see the Crane Clan as a trade, and He Jianzhi immediately slaughtered all directions.

"You, who are you? My crane clan, when did I have such a master, just now, it was a big demon just now, and a big witch, how are you, how are you ......! A crane tribe chained to it was surprised.

"Dangdangdang............!"

A group of He Jianzhi's disciples quickly slashed the iron ropes on this group of crane slaves with their swords.

"The name of the family teacher, if you don't want to show it to the public, don't ask, we don't know the name of the family teacher!"

"You guys are really lucky, this is the family teacher, the strongest person in my crane clan!" A crane clan said proudly.

"The strongest man of the Crane Clan?" The old crane slave was surprised.

"Yes, this year, the family teacher has saved no less than 100,000 Crane Clan. It's a pity, those who haven't encountered it, don't know, the family teacher's swordsmanship is outstanding, and there is no demon to compare! Another disciple of He Jian said proudly.

"Poof!" I saw that the old crane slave who had just spoken suddenly knelt down.

"Hurry up, what are you doing?" He Jianzhi's brows furrowed.

"Sir, please save my Crane Clan, my Crane Clan has been enslaved by all races for countless years, because we are flying fast, so we are all arrested as mounts, please sir, for my Crane Clan, support the dignity, the chief elder of the Crane Clan in Southern Xinjiang, I wish Mr. Feng is the supreme of the Crane Clan!" The old crane said.

"You are the chief elder of the Southern Xinjiang Crane Clan?" The disciple of He Jian on the side exclaimed.

The chief elder of the Crane Clan has a high status in the Crane Clan, but with such a high status, his strength is so little, and he is even enslaved and trafficked?

"Please, sir, save me from the Crane Clan!" The crane slaves suddenly knelt down.

"Master, you are the most powerful of the Crane Clan that I have ever seen, you can reluctantly make it difficult, be the supreme of my Crane Clan, if this continues, my Crane Ancestor will have no tomorrow!"

"Master, you can teach us the Crane Clan to use swords!"

"Master!"

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All the disciples of He Jian bowed down.

In this era, the concept of race is still extremely important. For the sake of the race, many demon clans do not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, not to mention the request for He Jianzhi now.

"Please, sir!" The crane tribe suddenly looked like garlic.

He Jianzhi frowned slightly, for more than a year, he had seen all the disasters of the Crane Clan, and he sighed at this moment, after all, he still couldn't bear it.

"Okay, in the future, you learn swords from me!" He Jianzhi sighed.

"Thank you, thank you!" The crane clan suddenly said excitedly.

"No, it shouldn't be called Supreme!" The Chief Elder of Southern Xinjiang suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" All the Crane Clans looked at him.

"Supreme, just the commander of the crane clan, Mr. should be the commander of the crane clan in the whole world, old and decayed, old and cheeky, on behalf of the chief elder of the crane clan of each tribe agreed in advance, on behalf of the crane clan in the world to meet the chief supreme, to meet the ancestor of my crane clan!" The old elder said suddenly.

"Yes, yes, the Crane Clan in other places is not having a good time, Crane Ancestor, Crane Ancestor, meet Crane Ancestor!" The crane clan shouted excitedly.

At this moment, the crane clan needs a strong support too much, the appearance of He Jianzhi, the amazing swordsmanship, instantly convinced all the crane tribes here, for the continuation of the race, all the crane tribes are based on He Jianzhi, called the Crane Ancestor.

"Meet the Crane Ancestor!"

"Meet the Crane Ancestor!"

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A group of crane tribes excitedly bowed.

He Jianzhi was also stunned in an instant, he only planned to pass on a little swordsmanship to you, how could he become an ancestor inexplicably? You must know that in later generations, 'ancestor' is not so easy to call, it is the top strength of heaven and earth, so it is called 'ancestor', what kind of 'ancestor' is this.

"Don't, don't, don't call me Hezu!" He Jianzhi smiled bitterly.

"Meet the Crane Ancestor!" A group of crane clans immediately knelt down, including He Jianzhi's disciples.

"I'm not Hezu, Hezu has someone else!" He Jianzhi smiled bitterly.

"Meet the Crane Ancestor!" The crane tribe just didn't listen.

He Jianzhi showed bitterness: "I am really not the Crane Ancestor, there will be a peerless sword cultivator Crane Ancestor in the Crane Clan in the future, which one can I compare, my sword path general outline is still passed down from the Crane Ancestor, and the Crane Ancestor is even more of a sword fighting Tongtian Sect Master, and the result is ......!" ”

Halfway through He Jianzhi's words, his face suddenly stiffened, and his head buzzed.

Crane ancestor? Challenge the Tongtian Sect Master, break the barriers between the two realms, and cause the alien race to break into his own Pangu world.

They call me 'Hezu'?

He Jianzhi was a little confused, how did he become a crane ancestor inexplicably? However, the person he wants to defeat is the Tongtian Sect Master. I ......, am I it?

"I have the Kendo inheritance of the Crane Ancestor? No, no......! He Jianzhi's face changed.

In the past, the inheritance of the Crane Ancestor obtained from Bai Nineteen seemed to be some swordsmanship essences, which happened to be used by chance when he encountered various opponents in the battle this year. In other words, the inheritance swordsmanship that he obtained in the past will all be the swordsmanship that he honed in ancient times?

"I'm Hezu?" He Jianzhi swallowed.

So, in the days to come, can I challenge the Babel Master?

He Jianzhi's eyes lit up.

But the next moment, He Jianzhi's face was ugly for a while, because, according to Bai Nineteen's description before he died, he fought with the Tongtian Sect Master and opened the passage between the two realms? What a catastrophe?

Then do you want to continue to follow the old path of the Crane Ancestor and challenge the Tongtian Sect Master?

He Jianzhi only thought for a moment, and his mind was filled with Lan Tianyu's obsessive face.

"Little He'er, do you still want to compare with my master? Giggles, don't think about it, his sword path is the best in the world, no one can compare, no one can surpass, no one can be! You'll never be able to beat him! ”

You'll never be able to beat him!

You'll never be able to beat him!

You'll never be able to beat him!

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Lan Tianyu's obsession with the Tongtian Sect Master and his contempt for himself echoed in his mind, which made He Jianzhi's eyes flash with a monstrous hatred.

"I can't compare to him? Hmph, even if I am the ancestor of the crane, even if I know the history, what then? I will prove to you that you are wrong, I can beat him, I can defeat him! No. 1 in the world of kendo? I'm the best in the kendo world! Open the Passage of the Two Realms? Hmph, I'll just pay attention then. Tongtian Sect Master, I must defeat him, hum! A hideous look flashed in He Jianzhi's eyes.

A big obsession made He Jianzhi slam into it even if he knew that there was a wall in front of him, even if his head was broken and bleeding, even if he couldn't recover, just for a smile and a glance from Hongyan.

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In later generations, the White Crazy Continent, Lingxiao City, and the Heart of the Mansion.

"Boom, boom, boom............!"

A series of loud noises came from the practice room in the heart.

"What people!" The faces of the countless defenders around changed and they quickly surrounded them.

And in Lingxiao City, some masters even rushed to the main hall where the heart was located.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the main hall where the heart was located exploded and opened, and from the inside, two figures suddenly flew out.

One is the heart, falling on the top of a house, and the other is a demon clan with a snake head and a human body.

"Be bold, dare to break into Lingxiao City to make trouble!" The soldiers immediately shouted.

"Stand down!" He shouted.

The soldiers showed doubts, so they could only stop scolding, but they still looked coldly at the top of the house, the demon clan with a snake head and a human body.

"Who are you?" He looked coldly at the demon clan with the snake head in front of him.

"It stands to reason that I should still call you a young master!" The medusa smirked as he spat out the snake letter.

"Huh?"

"Back then, the snake marshal was sleeping in the underground palace with the Emperor of Heaven, and the snake marshal used the method of sealing, so that I and other snake generals and snake soldiers who followed the snake marshal, all of them were sealed as all kinds of poisonous snakes, and the endless poisonous snakes you saw on the snake island in the dungeon were all Snake Shuai's subordinates, and the snake Shuai's thousands of troops and horses, these days, the snake Shuai helped us unlock the seal, and our cultivation has gradually recovered!" The snake head demon said lightly.

"Seals? The poisonous snakes in the dungeon have all been sealed and cultivated? Mixin's face changed.

"Hmph, otherwise, what do you think that an ordinary poisonous snake without cultivation can poison the earth immortal to death?" The medusa sneered.

"You're one of the snakes too?" He said in a deep voice.

"That's right, I'm just one of them, an inconspicuous little snake soldier!" The snake head demon said lightly.

"What are you doing here?" He said in a deep voice.

"On the order of the snake handsome, please go back, after all, you are also separated from the snake handsome blood!" The snakehead said solemnly.

"Ha, hahahaha, I'm also a snake handsome bloodline?" Mi Xin showed a sneer.

"Strictly speaking, you are a descendant of the snake handsome, and it is not wrong to call you young master!"

"Huh, offspring? Thought I didn't know? It's true that I am a descendant of the snake handsome, but the snake handsome let my bloodline out of trouble, just to take away the house in the future, the snake handsome is a good calculation, if he can't wake up, he will take away me. Now, when I wake up, I should be useless to the snake handsome, what do you want me to do back? But he didn't show a hint of joy.

Si Xin still remembers the scene when he got the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture in the underground palace, if it wasn't for Wang Xiong's help, he would have been taken away at that time.

The snakehead demon stared at his heart for a while: "Hehe, it seems that your heart is really wild!" ”

"Hmph, go back, Snake Shuai, I won't deliberately target him, and I hope you don't come to provoke me Dongqin!" Mi Xin said coldly.

The medusa was silent for a while: "You don't want to go back?" That's fine, too! Snake Shuai explained, if you don't go back, return Snake Shuai's things! ”

"Sure enough, take me back, just to get something from my hands, oh, my good ancestor! I don't know what he has, in my hands! Mi Xin said coldly.

"Ten Thousand Snake Order, that's the flute! In your hands, that's right, I remember that a few years ago, when you entered the underground palace, you summoned us with a flute and gave me the order of ten thousand snakes, and we will not come to you again in the future! The snake head said solemnly.

"Nope!" Mi Xin said coldly.

"What did you say?" The snakehead said coldly.

"I said no, you'd better leave now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Mi Xin said coldly.

Ten Thousand Snake Order, that flute, contains the inheritance of Nuwa, in the ancient battlefield, Bai Shijiu crushed it, sent the inheritance of Nuwa into the heart of the eyebrows, and the heart of the Nuwa inheritance, and the Ten Thousand Snake Order has long been turned into powder and dissipated.