"What friend?"


    The first mountain master was curious. In her opinion, Jiang Chen was either causing trouble or on the way to trouble. He had never caused trouble because he helped others.


    "I''m a VIP of Ganges bank, but I don''t know what the identity is." The elder thought for a moment. He knew little about Wancheng. He didn''t even know his name except that he belonged to Ganges bank.


    "I don''t know what the hell this boy is doing." The first mountain Lord shook his head.


    She decided to have a good talk with Jiang Chen when she returned to Kunlun Xianshan. Now she provoked Xuanjun, regardless of who she would provoke in the future.


    In the border.


    Jiang Chen was floating in nothingness. I don''t know how long it took to wake up.


    When he opened his eyes, Jiang Chen found that he was floating in the sky. In front of him, it was dark and the sky was scarlet, as if he had reached the end of the fairyland.


    Just as he was about to check the surrounding situation and determine where he was, a very strong Xianli wind swept through.


    "Shit, where the hell!" Jiang Chen jumped and quickly dodged around.


    The immortal force wiped away from him. Jiang Chen clearly felt that the person who spread this momentum was probably much stronger than Bai Xuanling. If he had just slowed down a little, I''m afraid his life would dissipate here.


    Looking along the direction swept by Xianli, Jiang Chen saw two figures fighting fiercely at the end of his sight, one gray and the other pure black.


    Every time these two figures fight, they will crack the mountains and rivers.


    Jiang Chen had intended to leave here quickly. Such a strong two people fight each other. With their double cultivation of immortals, I''m afraid a wind will blow on him and disappear.


    But before he stepped out, Jiang Chen felt as if he had been called, and unconsciously floated over there.


    Those two people didn''t seem to find Jiang Chen at all. They were still fighting fiercely. Their figure was so fast that they couldn''t even catch Jiang Chen. They could only see two streamers of different colors across the sky. Every time they collided, there would be a very powerful momentum fluctuation.


    "Shua!"


    A spreading momentum wave swept towards Jiang Chen quickly.


    Jiang Chen had no chance to respond. He could only see that the gray immortal power fluctuation was about to hit him. Helpless, he closed his eyes and was ready to wait for his death.


    The wave passed through Jiang Chen''s body and did not cause any damage to him.


    "What happened?" Jiang Chen is a little surprised.


    Just when he was wondering, a figure suddenly fell down in the sky. If you look carefully, it is the gray figure.


    The figure kept falling and finally fell to the ground.


    Jiang Chen looks down.


    I was surprised to find that the following scene was Qianji sect. Not only did the two strong men fight at the top, but also many people in black were invading the sect door. All the elders and disciples in Qianji sect were fighting against the enemy, and many people fell to the ground every breath.


    When the gray figure fell out of the pit on the ground, Jiang Chen fell down as if pulled by some suction and stopped on an attic.


    If you look carefully, this attic is the treasure Pavilion in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor.


    Standing on the top, Jiang Chen can clearly see the situation below.


    The gray figure was actually a middle-aged man in a gray robe. He looked about 40. His face was firm and his eyes were sharp. But at this time, he seemed to be seriously injured. The blood stains on his mouth had been killed. When he stood up from the pit, his figure was a little staggered.


    "Isn''t it the Immortal Emperor of Qianji sect?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly and looked at him.


    "Boom!"


    Another figure hit the ground hard.


    The smoke and dust dispersed. It was the man in black who had just fought with the former in mid air. His whole body was shrouded in black robes and his momentum was very fierce. This appearance was somewhat similar to the black sect leader Jiang Chen had seen before.


    "Dark emperor, why did you hurt me?"


    The gray and white robed middle-aged man endured discomfort and snatched out of the huge pit. The colorful immortal power around him was somewhat vain, but he still didn''t mean to step back.


    "Hand her over!" The man in black holds a black disc in his hand.


    The color of the disc is so deep that Jiang Chen only needs to look at it, as if the divine consciousness should be completely absorbed.


    "Don''t think about it. Even if you kill me today, even if qianjizong completely disappears in the fairy world, I can''t let you see her and protect her. It''s my mission in this life!" The middle-aged man in gray and white robe smiled. Although he was injured, he didn''t feel the slightest tension and discomfort from his face and momentum.


    "I realize your dream!"


    "Destroy your qianhezong first, and then dig ten thousand feet to find her!"


    As soon as the man in black waved his hand, the people in the same clothes rushed to qianjizong. The people of qianhezong who had the ability to fight back were swallowed up by these people in an instant. For a time, the blood smell in the whole sect was thick several times, and the blood fog broke out continuously, and even the following situation could not be seen clearly.


    "Qianji sect listens to orders and guards the sect door. I live or die with you!"


    When this sentence fell, the colorful immortal power around him burst into a dazzling light, even his body was covered, the light dispersed, and a slender colorful thin sword appeared in his hand.


    Under the gaze of Jiang Chen, the two fought together again.


    But soon, the middle-aged people in gray and white robes gradually showed the trend of defeat. They could only constantly resist the attack of the people in black. They fought and retreated. After a while, they were caught and punched.


    "Pooh!"


    After this blow, the middle-aged man in the gray robe could no longer support it. After spitting a mouthful of blood, he knelt forward on the ground. Thanks to the long sword in his hand, otherwise he might fall directly to the ground.


    "Give you another chance and hand her over!"


    As soon as the man in black waved, the black disc flew out directly and stayed on the head of the middle-aged man in gray and white robe.


    "Dream!" The middle-aged man in gray and white robes raised his head, sneered and hissed.


    The man in black looked stiff, and the disc fell to the head of the middle-aged man in gray and white robe, and the middle-aged man also looked up. He knew that in his current state, he was not the opponent of the other party at all. He had no way but to wait for death. It was a kind of comfort to be buried with the elders and disciples of the sect.


    Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Unexpectedly, the Lord of the Qianji sect, the Immortal Emperor, would leave the fairy world in this way.


    "Stop!"


    A clear sound sounded.


    The white sleeved robe quickly poked out from a distance and hit the disc, making the disc fly backwards. The man in black also took two steps back to stabilize his body.