If we can find out the root cause of the reverse era.

Maybe the immortal cultivation world can reproduce the huge prosperity of 100,000 years, but Jing Yao always feels that the reason for the regression lies in the human being.

She returned to the source from a few people, and returned the Qingtian Sword Code to the origin, and the power was greatly improved, but in the final analysis, it was still the reason of the people, and it had nothing to do with the times......

"Remember the teleportation array in the Maha Cave?"

Jiang Xianhai said: "Under the ruins of your Sword Sect, there is a similar folding space, which is very likely to seal the peerless great devil, and it may also hide countless immortal soldiers and divine treasures......"

Jing Yao immediately thought of the Demon Lord Mingzun.

That one who has been entangled with Mo Xinyan for a period of time, will the folding space suppress this person?

After all, Mo Xinyan pulled the mutated soul back alive from the Netherworld...... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare: "Sect Master Jiang, can you please tell you the key points? I don't have time to study these with you." ”

Jiang Xianhai smiled bitterly: "Isn't this talking about the point? For the scattered cultivators, the real goal is the Optimus Sword, but for the big sects, their goal has never been the Optimus Sword, but the seal. Of course, if you can easily take the Sword of Optimus, it will be a different harvest. ”

Looking at Jing Yao, who was a little silent, Jiang Xian Haishen mysteriously lowered his voice and said, "How is it? Isn't it full of confusion and doubts, and there is an urge to explore the sealed space?"

Jing Yao smiled and said, "The old lady found out that you were tempting me, but I want to disappoint you, so I will explore the sealing space with you...... I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in that at all. ”

This is undoubtedly a refusal, and Jiang Xianhai also dares to calculate, because the cooperation reached by interests is not solid, and the refusal is reasonable, Jiang Xianhai said: "That...... What do I need to do?"

Jiang Xianhai has asked this question twice, and this time he got the answer.

"Sect Master Jiang has said so much, and I have benefited a lot. Jing Yao said: "So the difficulty of Sect Master Jiang's task has also escalated, huh...... You must have minded, didn't you?"

Jiang Xianhai said solemnly: "On the contrary, a simple exchange does not highlight the importance of the old man...... To tell the truth, the old man would rather be the enemy of the world than prove his worth. The juniors of this generation, there are a few of you demons, which means that the sky is about to change...... Especially you, let the old man understand what variables are. ”

Jing Yao couldn't help laughing: "Sect Master Jiang is trying to please me...... Well, although the tone is a bit fake, what you say is indeed the truth, and you will be more sincere in the future. ”

Jiang Xianhai smiled faintly.

After a few contacts, he had a new understanding, and he felt that the immortal cultivation world seemed to revolve around a few juniors on the immortal cultivation list.

Ten years ago, in the battle of the Sword Sect, it was difficult for the Confucian Holy Lord and the Buddha Emperor to retreat, only a few teenagers on the list of cultivating immortals, their cultivation was not high, but they flew away in full view.

Ten years are like water, rushing by, the little girl in the Jindan realm back then came to the earth, and even Jiang Xianhai was extremely shocked by the powerful foundation.

Jing Yao, who had just come into contact with the Immortal Dao Technique, had her meridians expanded dozens of times by the realm spirits, and she couldn't see the results in her early years, but as Jing Yao's cultivation deepened, the distance and cultivators of the same level slowly widened.

Jing Yao stood up and said slowly: "I heard that tonight is the node where the Sword of Optimus comes out, does it mean that the seal will also be opened at the time of the child?"

Jiang Xianhai said: "The theory is like this, but in practice, who dares to draw conclusions? You should understand what I mean...... If it takes too long, it may deviate. ”

Jing Yao said with a smile: "You directly said that it has been in disrepair for a long time, everyone is an old acquaintance, and if it is redundant, I don't bother to say it, entering the sealing space, I need the assistance of Sect Master Jiang, and afterwards, how about returning you a complete body?"

Jiang Xianhai clapped his hands and said, "That's it." ”

......

Sword cliff, black clouds flow.

For the world, this is a precipice, a place of natural danger of nine deaths, but it is also a quiet and elegant place, where the occasional roar of a few wild beasts is heard, and after breaking the silence, it quickly overflows.

However, for the monks, this is the site of the once glorious Sword Sect, a piece of dust forgotten by history, and it is also the place where the Sword of Optimus was born tonight, but for the great sect, it means that the treasure of 100,000 years has been sealed.

The clouds are deep and boundless, Jing Yao has taken a few glances, and then decided to stop here, before that, she has notified Zhao Shengnan and sent a flying sword summons, informing Lin Tianxing and others to make appropriate arrangements.

The dark cloud is like a Shura crawling out of hell, with teeth and claws, judging the heavens and the earth, and like another more powerful demon hidden under the cliff, the black cloud is powerless to continue to suppress and make a final struggle.

Jing Yao's sixth sense told her.

The countless immortal soldiers in the so-called space seal are all nonsense, whoever wants to enter the sealed space with that kind of thought, it is difficult to leave the bones.

In the middle of the day, some loose cultivators and great sect monks slowly approached each other, and it was still a while before the night, but the human heart was like this, and they would rather wait than miss it.

The sword pressure spans a distance of 100 zhang from east to west, enough to accommodate 10,000 monks without crowding;

Jing Yao behaved like a fledgling cultivator at this time, and her cultivation was suppressed in the fusion realm, which was also the average cultivation of the monks who came to her, and it would not look eye-catching, nor would it make people feel like they were being bullied.

Not many people can recognize Jing Yao.

Jing Yao became famous, but in the ten years when she disappeared, she deliberately avoided it, silently looked at the crowd, and the monks of Buddhism and Confucianism clinged to the sword cliff.

And their opposition is the Quartet forces.

It should be the newly rising immortal cultivation clan, known as the royal family, and looking at both sides, hundreds of monks dressed in strange costumes looked grim and meditated cross-legged.

Jing Yao thought secretly.

In addition to the Demon Sect, the major sects of the Immortal Cultivation Realm have gathered again, but Qin Chaoran has all appeared, and the Demon Sect will definitely not be absent from this feast that attracts the attention of the world.

Jing Yao saw Monk You Fang in the crowd, this guy was surrounded by the disciples of the Buddha Sect in the center, surrounded by the light of the Buddha.

There are also several great masters of the Merge Realm on his left and right, and they are the surviving powerhouses of the Buddhism Sect after the Battle of the Sword Sect.

The loose cultivators gathered together in groups of three to discuss how to snatch the sword from the behemoth's hand, and Mo Xinyan's matching sword already had a rich gorgeous brilliance, a well-deserved artifact, so that the scattered cultivators took risks and pulled out their teeth in front of the big forces.

A middle-aged monk from Tianji Tower walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, please listen to the analysis ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a girl in the witch cultivator's forces in a cold voice: "Quack, there is no matter of Tianji Tower here, get out!"

The monk of Tianji Tower's face was stiff, a typical unloading mill and killing a donkey, he looked around, and his gaze caused a cold look.