Holding two black dragon beards several meters long, Jiang Huai was satisfied and went down the mountain with a swagger. After holding his hands, the dragon beards swayed slightly, flashing with dark light in the sun.

The white scumbag with a bruised nose and swollen face squatted on the edge of the dragon path and was about to cry, with a grim look on his face.

This damn bastard, even if he occupied his back garden, he still robbed him. He relied on being the master of this world and actually robbed him.

A bad fate!

Shameless!

The ancestors, who did you choose? These are not the ones who rise up the dragon. This is to disgust our dragon clan to death.

Looking at the dragon walk under the deep pool in front of him, thinking of the golden carp that swallowed the dragon ball, the white scumbag's mood improved, and murmured: "It seems that it's good too!"

The white scumbag stood up, his resentful eyes became firm, and he looked at the deep pool and said secretly: When I have body behind me, I will walk him through the dragon path hundreds of times, which is amazing!

Walking the dragon path is the path where the ancestor dragon was born in the great way. When he was overcoming the tribulation, he plunged down from the sky and entered the earth halfway up the Wuxia Mountain. After swimming for hundreds of thousands of miles, he soared up, broke through the sky, and turned into a real dragon. In later generations, if he wanted to become a real dragon, he had to walk through this dragon path. The dangers in it were not enough to be told by outsiders. Often, a dragon could successfully break through the dragon path for thousands of years.

"Go away!"

The white scumbag flashed and suddenly appeared beside Jiang Huai, with his arms around his chest and toes three feet above the ground. If he hadn't been beaten to the point of bruised face, he would have been a handsome young man and countless romantic people.

"Can you tell me what do you want the dragon beard of my dragon clan ancestor to do?" As the last descendant of the dragon clan who has not died yet, the white scumbag feels responsible for the remains of his ancestors.

"Sword refining!"

"Then what?"

"Make a reason!"

"Be reasonable? Just use your mouth to reason, what sword to practice?"

"Sword is my truth."

Jiang Huai's answer was very simple and calm. The white scumbag understood what Jiang Huai meant. This shameless guy was praised as the Romantic Sword Immortal in the prehistoric world. The sword at the peak of the Nascent Soul was able to kill everyone under the 6th earth gods. It was too unreasonable.

But this guy rarely uses swords when he is hanging. He always carries a long spear and uses a gun as a sword. However, it makes the practitioners who use swords in the world disgusted, but he can't beat Jiang Huai who uses guns.

The white scumbag looked at Jiang Huai with a strange look. In the prehistoric world, the Nascent Soul Stage is already amazing. Many geniuses in their life will find it difficult to touch the threshold of the Nascent Soul Stage. This shameless guy suppresses the unbreakable mirror everywhere.

Once the Nascent Soul Stage is broken, you will enter the Jade Pu stage, one step closer to the 6th level gods, which is the so-called Immortal Emperor. But this guy insisted on suppressing the realm. At that time, those who knew about this were Mr. Bai and a few immortal emperors. Anyway, they couldn't guess what Jiang Hua meant, and they were secretly guessing whether Jiang Huai wanted to hit Longshu Mountain. Once they broke through the realm, they would directly go straight to the 6th level gods, and wanted to do another handsome behavior that stunned the prehistoric world.

It’s just a pity that no one except Mr. Bai saw Jiang Huai breaking the realm.

In this world, when Jiang Huai killed the Hongyang Immortal Emperor, he really broke through the realm in the battle and almost ascended. He just killed Hongyang and fell to two major realms in a row, falling into the Nascent Soul Stage.

After killing the Hongyang Immortal Emperor, Jiang Huai said: No matter in this life or in the next life, it is impossible to step into the gods of the sixth land, and it is even more impossible to ascend to be the free and eternal heavenly being.

The white scumbag almost guessed Jiang Huai’s intention, but shook his head slightly, thinking that killing the gods of six lands with the peak of the Nascent Soul is a fool.

"You have a grudge against the Hongyang Immortal Emperor. You would rather destroy the Great Dao than kill him in this life or in the next life?" The scumbag was very curious. Could it be that he had a deep hatred for extermination like himself?

"you guess!"

Jiang Huai didn't care at all. So what if I couldn't step into the 6th level of gods? I have my own sword to reason with you.

Jiang Huai carried two dark dragon beards on his shoulders, sang the lullaby that had recently coaxed his daughter to sleep, and walked down the mountain leisurely.

Looking at the free and easy back, the white scumbag spat, "Your Madam, I don't know you yet? You seem to be boring, romantic and elegant, and your worries are more serious than anyone else! Humph, now you have a daughter again, let's see how you fight against the whole world in the future!"

The white scumbag looked up at the sky thousands of miles away, as if her eyes had torn apart the sky and saw another world.

Pooh!

The white scumbag man whipped a thick phlegm in anger.

"When grandpa returns, you will be ruined by your hypocrisy!"

Jiang Huai, who was carrying the black dragon beard, was in a good mood. These two black dragon beards turned out to be the dragon beards of the Xuanfrost dragon. He could only start forging a new sword after he had collected seven kinds of genius treasures.

As Bai Scrambler said, in order to kill the 6th-level god Hongyang Immortal Emperor, Jiang Huai could be said to have taken advantage of his life and took advantage of the luck of later generations, crossed the Yupu Period and the 6th-level god Immortal Period, and entered the Ascension Period, which was the only way to kill Hongyang.

The consequence is that Jiang Huai's life and life cannot be in the Yue Yuanying stage. Even whether he can enter the Yuanying stage is extremely difficult.

Jiang Huai, who has recovered his memory, knows that in the prehistoric world, countless people want him to die. Not to mention the distance, there are the remnant souls of his mentors and Fan Tailai in this world. He wishes to peel Jiang Huai skin and cramp him, and refine his soul into a ghost lamp. It will last for thousands of years, making him die more painful than living.

So Jiang Huai wanted to forge an immortal sword, a sword that could not reason with the gods of 6th place.

Not for yourself, for your newborn daughter, and for your daughter's mother.

The moment I held his thumb with my chubby little hands for my daughter.

When my daughter first met him, she smiled and her eyes were curved and her hands were dancing.

For the warm smile that Mother Liu showed when she looked at their father and daughter.

Called him Brother Jiang Huai for Xia Yuan.

For yourself, you are the master of this world.

Therefore, Jiang Huai has to carry this sword on his shoulders. When he talks about the unreasonable reason, he can use a sword to explain the reason.

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A little brat under ten years old walked into the Shangguan family in Qingyang Town with a swaying swaying. Behind him was Shangguan Chong, the ancestor of the Shangguan family, who was tightly rushing tobacco pipes. Shangguan Chong ran all the way, smiling flatteringly, calling the little brat, asking the little brat to slow down and not to knock. Behind him was Shangguan Tonghu with a shocked face, and finally, there was a beautiful girl named Shangguan Baoluan who was ten years old with a confused face.

The little brat sat carelessly in the seat of the head of the family. He had a tender face, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes and scheming.

Ten minutes later, all the disciples of the Shangguan family were hurriedly summoned to the conference hall. When they saw the little brat in the seat, they saw the old man Lai in the town rubbing the little brat with a flattering look on his face. They were puzzled and puzzled. When they saw Shangguan Tonghu standing respectfully, no one dared to say a word. The atmosphere in the lobby was extremely strange.

"Now this is the group of waste in the Shangguan family?" The little brat was so angry that he glanced at the dozens of people in the lobby indifferently. Most of the people standing in front were foundation-building monks, ranging from fifty or sixty to ten* years old. At the end were the children of the Shangguan family with talent for cultivation.

Shangguan Tonghu didn't know what to answer, so he had to keep silent. Now his inner shock was just like his son who saw Shangguan Chong. He felt that his own world was not the same as Shangguan Chong. This little kid was actually the reincarnation of their ancestors of the Shangguan family.

My dear mother, the world changes so quickly!

"Useless things, I have such a good bloodline, you have not inherited it at all. If you don't have high cultivation, you'll still have crooked appearances. Get out of here!"

The old-fashioned little brat shouted and shook his hand. The dozen or so practitioners in the foundation-building stage in front actually flew back and knocked down another dozen. Only Shangguan Baoluan, but his body shook and his face pale.

"This little girl is not bad." The little ancestor of the Shangguan family glanced at Shangguan Baoluan, but it was only one glance. The best talent of the Shangguan family was only exchanged for one of the little kids. The old Shangguan Chong grinned and roared at the Shanguan Tonghu: "Don't let this group of waste get out, you get out too, let them respect their ancestors in the future."

Shangguan Tonghu was about to be amnesty and waved hurriedly, causing everyone to retreat.

"Old ancestor, you are indeed very talented. You have just recovered your memory in your previous life and have entered the peak of foundation building. I admire you!" A large number of elderly Shangguan Chong grinned and smiled, "Our Shangguan family is really about to rise!"

"Stop flattering, you are also a waste. How did your parents give birth to you so bad? When I left, there were hundreds or thousands of disciples, and now there were only these possessions left. You are all waste!" The little brat was furious, patted the armrest of the chair and roared loudly, and squirted Shangguan Chong's face.

The little brat was sulking, which was different from what he said at the beginning. Didn’t it mean that he could reincarnate and restore his memory, and that he could reach the original realm with just a little practice? I think that the little brat was half a sixth-level immortal in the Yupu stage. The little brat thought that he would have to reach the Nascent Soul stage cultivation, but from restoring his memory, when he walked to the Shangguan family's mansion, it took almost half an hour to break the realm after reaching the peak of foundation building, which made the little brat very depressed, wondering if he had been deceived at the beginning.

"Yes, yes, what my ancestors taught me is the lesson." Shangguan Chong smiled dryly and wiped off the spit on his face.

The Shangguan family has a secret passed down by word of mouth. In addition to protecting Hengshan, it is the secret of the reincarnation of the ancestors. Once the ancestors restore their memories of their previous lives and have been warmed by the Shangguan family for generations, they will convey information.

Shangguan Chong originally thought this was a joke made by his ancestors, but he didn't expect that his ancestors could really be reincarnated. Looking at the little kid in front of him, Shangguan Chong also felt that mountains were not mountains and rivers, and this joke was really big.

"I want to start practicing and let the girl just now follow me up the mountain and ask her to serve me." The ancestor of the Shangguan family jumped off the chair and walked out with a swagger. Shangguan trotted and followed.

The little ancestor who had emerged from nowhere shook his head and just stepped out of the gate, he suddenly stopped. Shangguan Chong quickly ran to the little ancestor and squatted down, waiting for the little ancestor's sign.

"Go and check the Jiang family, Ji family and the 6 families to see if their ancestors have woken up. If they wake up, they will find a way to kill them. If they can't, forget it."

"Ah, do the other three families also have their ancestors reincarnated?" Shangguan Chong was a little disappointed.

"Nonsense, that's what we agreed on." The little ancestor slapped Shangguan Chong on the forehead, as if his grandson was willful and his grandfather was doting.

"Also, the Shangguan family cannot have only this group of waste. You can immediately look for talented roots. Within ten years, the Shangguan family must have an old monster in the Nascent Soul!" The little brat hugged his chest with one arm, stood up with one arm, touched his smooth chin, and made a thoughtful look, which was a bit funny.

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Ji family, 6 family, Jiang family.

The three ancient cultivation families encountered the same situation during the two or three days before and after this.

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old broke into the Ji family and said that she was the ancestor of the Ji family. The Ji family was furious and was beaten to the point of being blue and swollen by the girl. Dozens of early-stage cultivators lay down. In addition, the girl knew the secrets of the Ji family very well and even told some secrets passed down from word to word, the head of the Ji family knelt down in panic.

The six companies welcomed a middle-aged man in his thirties, who was a pig slaughter. The greasy pig slaughter knife made the six companies turn upside down.

The Jiang family is a young doctor in a small town who says nothing.

Voids have been spreading from the ancient cultivation family in the past few days. Immediately afterwards, they are looking for talented dolls, no longer having a glimpse of the world.

Half a month later, the Shangguan family and the government reached an agreement to establish a sect on Hengshan, the former Beiyue.

The Jiang family was exactly the same, and founded a sect on Mount Tai, the original Dongyue.

6 houses, Xiyue Huashan!

Ji family, Nanyue Hengshan!

In addition to Zhongyue Songshan, the original Five Mountains River, southeast, west and northeast, was rented by these four ancient cultivation families.

This is the opinion that Jiang Huai and Commander No. 1 made after they were on the phone. If there was a family of cultivation in China, it would definitely shock people with ulterior motives.

Nowadays, practitioners will definitely become popular. If they do not give them any hope and leave them in their own territory, these cultivation families will inevitably migrate to other countries, with all harms but no benefits.

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Chapter completed!