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Chapter 186 Rewriting the Ending

Song Qianji's voice pierced through the sea breeze and rushed to the surface of the sea.

The danger of the Dead Sea is not only in the dark seabed.

From time to time, a few fire gulls flitted across the air, and they flew together with the morning glow, spitting out clusters of faint blue flames.

They are bright red with four wings and long beaks. They feed on other seabirds and fish that jump out of the sea. Occasionally, they can eat monks who have broken into the Dead Sea.

Song Qianji manipulated the Shadowless Sword, skillfully avoiding the fireball while staring at the sea surface.

Among the pitch-black waves, silver "islands" swam rapidly.Huge water jets gushed out from the island, towering into the clouds, rising and falling one after another.

At the turn of spring and summer, it is the migration season of Yindao whale population.

The skin of this sea animal is silvery white and smooth, and its body is as large as an island, hence the name Silver Island Whale.

A blazing gull flew past Song Qianji, and was instantly swallowed by the leaping giant whale, before it could scream.

The top predators jumped out of the water in groups, and the huge waves were set off between the ups and downs, which was spectacular.

The Shadowless Sword is light and concealed, flying between the huge waves and the blood mist. Song Qianji stared at the whales for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Still hiding with me?"

If anyone saw this scene, he would think he was crazy.

He even dived down with his sword, taking advantage of the moment when a Yindao whale opened its mouth, and rushed into the bloody mouth with the current.

Silver Island whales have no sharp teeth, only thick baleen.When swallowing seawater, the deep esophagus is like a giant waterfall, and Song Qianji goes down the current and goes straight into the belly of the giant whale.

The belly of the whale is dark and stuffy, and the smell is sickening.

But when he walked to the depths, the sour and rotten smell disappeared, and there was aura flowing around him.

Who would have thought that there is a hole in the belly of the giant whale.

This space is simple and tidy, with bamboo tables and chairs, and someone holding a pillow to flip through an old book.

There was an orange lamp on the table, and the faint light illuminated the side face of the man and the densely packed talismans on the inner wall of the whale's belly.

Look at the beauty under the light, the beauty is even more beautiful.

Looking at the old man under the lamp, the old man looks disgusting.

Song Qianji sneered and said: "The most powerful sword in the world, how powerful it was in the past, is now hiding in the belly of a monster and dare not see people."

The belly of the whale is like a cave, and the human voice echoes heavily.

The man resigned to his fate and put down the scroll, muttering to himself: "Amazing, it can be found like this."

He turned his head and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, as a teacher, I know that you are destined to die, and you will definitely come back alive! How about it, have you been killed?"

"Xian Jianchen!" Song Qianji strode forward, copying Wuying Sword, "That's not how business is done!"

Xian Jianchen jumped up from the bamboo chair and dodged a sword: "You point your sword at your master, wanting to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors? When an apprentice beats his master, the sky strikes with lightning!"

Song Qianji's imposing manner was like a rainbow, and he swung his sword like a feather duster. He couldn't tell that he had survived a near-death before: "Who is your apprentice, and who are you as a master? I beat you!"

"Can you beat me?" Xian Jianchen jumped up and down, "If it weren't for the inconvenience of this place..."

After destroying this whale, he will have to work hard to find, subdue, and arrange the other one.

The two of them didn't move their spirits, and fought to the flesh in the "cave".

If you don't care about your realm and cultivation, just count your fist and kick moves, Song Qianji and Xian Jianchen are evenly divided.

Song Qianji was so angry that he struck fiercely and gained the upper hand, pressing down Xian Jianchen's hammer:

"I agreed to kill someone for you. I killed him four times, and almost lost my life the fourth time!"

"How could this be? It seems that he has become stronger..." Xian Jianchen subconsciously said to himself.Knowing that he was wrong, he handed a pillow to Song Qianji: "This is for you, hold it for fun, and get rid of the anger."

Song Qianji was even more angry when he saw it, and snatched it away: "This is mine in the first place!"

"The pillow is yours, but the sword in your hand is still mine!" Xian Jianchen shouted, "Give it back to me!"

He suddenly thought of something, staring at Wuying Jiandao: "It will lead you to the Dead Sea?"

Song Qianji sneered: "There must be perception between you and your sword. People don't know where you are, but the sword knows."

Xian Jianchen glared at Wuyingjian: "Come back to me!"

The Shadowless Sword trembled and pretended to be dead.

Xian Jianchen cursed angrily: "How many years have you been with me? How did you go out and be tamed by this kid?"

Song Qianji: "What kind of skill is it to scare a sword! Do you think you are smarter than everyone else, and you are the only one who thought of hiding in the belly of a beast?"

Xian Jianchen wondered: "Could it be that you also hid? When were you injured, and who hunted you down?"

Song Qianji thought to himself, this is all left over from my playing.Hiding in the belly of the giant beast can not only cover up the whereabouts and smell, but also have a self-defense robe and a fast-moving magic weapon.

He had had enough fighting, his muscles and bones were smooth, and his anger was almost gone. It was time to talk about business.

So he opened the bamboo chair and sat down, picked up the pillow that Xian Jianchen walked along, which belonged to him, as if the owner of this room:

"Give you a chance to explain."

"This matter started because of me, and I will take care of the rest." Xian Jianchen said, "You go, go back to your Qianqu."

Song Qianji frowned: "How do you want to solve it? How do you kill him?"

"I will leave my natal sword at the end of the continent, and use the power of the earth's veins to accumulate the sword's intent. After I recover from my wounds, I will set off." Xian Jianchen didn't care that the corner of his mouth was broken by a young man, hissed and gasped, still proud of himself , "With the natal sword in hand, this deity is still invincible in the world."

Song Qianji thought for a while: "Okay, let's go."

Xian Jianchen was stunned: "What did you say?"

Song Qianji: "I said, let's set off, go to the end of the mainland, get back your sword, and kill that person. Did I make it clear?"

Xian Jianchen couldn't believe it: "Why? What are you planning?"

"I swear, no matter where the world is, I will kill him by the sword!"

"Don't you know what's going on outside right now? You and I are both injured, we should recuperate in a hidden place." Xian Jianchen frowned.

After the mighty sword god is injured, the whole world can be his enemy.

After Hua Weizong and Qian Qu officially declared war, King Qian Qu had to die if he didn't die.

"He is also recuperating. The avatar died, and the body was also severely injured. The opportunity must not be missed. I speculate that he can use the superstar tree to heal his injuries. Let's go immediately!" Song Qianji's attitude was firm and he would not give an inch.

To fight an almost invincible enemy, you can only be more ruthless than the enemy.

Xian Jianchen looked at Song Qianji: "There are many sects standing behind him, and he is about to start a war in the cultivation world. If we go on the road like this, what cards can we play?"

"You, plus me, plus your nine-handed sword. Although we are still weak, we will always have something more than them."

Xian Jianchen raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you are still hiding money? I don't know which bank it is?"

Song Qianji was too lazy to talk to him: "Go on the road, you will know."

"No way." Xian Jianchen stood up and approached him, "The last time I saw you, you were lazy and afraid of trouble. You insisted on guarding your three-acre land, and picking a flower was like killing you! Why now? A different person? Boy, are you not worried about your Qianqu?"

Before entering the secret realm, Song Qianji was really worried about this question, but now he said with certainty:

"Even if I'm not around, Qianqu will be taken care of."

Meng Heze and his party left the secret realm through the dark river of the Blood River Valley. If there is no accident, there will be no serious damage, and they can rush back to Qianqu directly.

Xian Jianchen circled around him, like a child admiring a rare iron-eating beast:

"Song Qianji, Song Qianji, you actually trust people!"

Song Qianji said calmly: "People trust me, I trust others, why not?"

He thought to himself, Xian Jianchen has been number one in the world for a long time, arrogant and domineering and unreasonable, with so many personality defects that he is scared to death of intensive phobia.

And judging from Wu Xiang's various descriptions, Xian Jianchen's methods are cruel, and he definitely does not have the cultivation of a great master and a generation of masters.

"If it wasn't forced by the situation, who would be willing to partner with such a person."

Xian Jianchen turned his head and stopped looking at Song Qianji.

I thought to myself that this kid seems gentle and polite, but in fact he doesn't eat oil, salt, soft and hard. He is clearly a junior, but he is more difficult to deal with than those old people.

"Who would be willing to walk with him if he hadn't walked to a place where the water is poor."

The two didn't want to see each other, and even went hand in hand, from the Dead Sea to the end of the continent.

Song Qianji re-took the way of escape in his previous life.

This time, can he change the ending?

"Not only do I trust people, we are teammates now, and we should trust each other for the time being." Song Qianji said, "Tell me everything you know, everything related to him, and everything you have done."

Xian Jianchen suddenly laughed: "You've heard him talk a lot in the Blood River Valley, haven't you, are you willing to listen to me again?"

"It is unwise to listen to one side and believe one side."

"Okay." Xian Jianchen took out a set of tea sets from the storage bag, and said leisurely: "This matter should start from 300 years ago..."

……

At the beginning of summer, a heavy rain in Qianqu County washed the mountains inside and out, and watered the flowers, plants and trees thoroughly.

It was a sunny day with clouds floating in the blue sky and the sun shining through the green fields.

It was hot at noon, and I knew the sound.The farmers just finished their meal, and they gathered in the shade to chat and smoke. Even the buffaloes were lying in the shade, flicking their tails lazily to drive away mosquitoes and flies.

Not far away, a group of children tirelessly played in the ditch under the scorching sun, laughing loudly.

When the two Huawei Sect monks tried their best to sneak into the Qianqu, what they saw all day was a summer pastoral scene.

The two looked at each other, extremely anxious.

"The sect ordered me to destroy Song Qianji's golden statue, to cut off the root of his luck. But where is his golden statue?"

"Tiancheng has already been found. The temple has long been converted into a prison, and the original village temples in each village have also been bulldozed and filled with farmland."

"It must be hidden in a hidden and safe place. The Qianqu is so big that it can be uncovered inch by inch."

"What if Song Qianji doesn't have a golden statue at all? He will be punished if he returns like this."

When the two were eager to transmit the sound, a loud shout suddenly sounded:

"Master Immortal! It's the two of them. They are strange and sneaky! We have been watching them for a long time!"