I was a little surprised by the old man's words. I didn't expect that Han Zongbu would value me so much and would buy my life at a cost of 3 billion.

But what surprised me even more was that the Spring and Autumn Alliance actually classified me as the God-killing level.

"You should be able to see that I am not a God, I am just an ordinary person." I said.

"Of course you are not a god. We admit that you did underestimate you before. Not everyone can understand the Gengjin sword energy, and you are only twenty years old this year."

"Since it's not, why do you set the difficulty of killing me as God-killing?"

"In the past month, thirty-seven Xuanmen killers have entered Qindao City, including seventeen masters in the Shenyou realm and five masters in the Tianzhe realm." The old man said.

"They are all here to kill me?" I asked.

"good."

"Why haven't I seen any of them?"

The old man's mouth twitched and he said, "Someone has blocked the killing robbery for you."

I looked at Song Jue silently and asked, "Have you taken action?"

"Concentrate on practicing your sword, and you will not have any killing disaster with me."

"You didn't kill them all?" I asked in surprise.

"Of course not. God has the virtue of living a life. You must know that killing is the original sin. But you have to bear the great cause and effect."

Song Jue answered seriously, and the old man's mouth twitched again: "You did not kill them, but what is the difference between your methods and killing people?"

"It's just that they have destroyed their cultivation. The old saying goes, if they don't destroy or establish, they may even gain blessings because of this. If they destroy the Tao and re-cultivate it, they will definitely gain something."

"Cough cough, the 70th heavenly thief in the Breaking Realm of the Realm, the Yin God was destroyed and the sea of ​​consciousness was gone. He vomited blood on the same day he returned home," said the old man.

"The rotten wood cannot be carved, and it has failed my enlightenment of him."

The old man's face changed again and again, and turned to me and asked, "Now you should understand why Maoshan Sect had to pay 3 billion, and why did the Spring and Autumn Alliance set the difficulty of killing you as a god-killing?"

"Yeah, I get it."

If you want to kill me, you must pass Song Jue's barrier.

When I want to kill Song Jue, I really can't think of the mysterious gate in the world now. Who can stop the flying dragon in the sky?

Song Jue is not an ordinary dragon, he has practiced Qiandao martial arts.

The flying dragon in the sky corresponds to the Taoist Yang God realm, but from the moment she grabbed the god's corpse and turned into a black dragon, she had already stood at the peak of the Yang God. She was definitely not comparable to the new Yang God like Han Zongbu.

After the death of Master Xuankong vomiting blood, the Spring and Autumn Alliance never sent a killer to Qin Island to kill me, and no one in the Xuanmen of the world dared to come to Tianya Inn to receive this reward order.

It is true that people die for money, but Song Jue kills people and kills them.

"Who is your lord?" asked the old man.

"You don't have to worry about who I am, just follow my instructions."

"Impossible. The Xuanmen hunting order cannot be revoked."

"Oh, it's okay if you don't cancel it. Please ask the shopkeeper to clean up two rooms for you. Well, one room is OK." Song Jue said.

"What's the meaning?"

“This place has a nice view, we are ready to stay.”

"...How long will you plan to stay?" the old man asked.

"I've thought it through until the Spring and Autumn League clearly? By the way, we don't pay the house."

This is no longer a slap in the face, but a naked humiliation.

The writer issued a Xuanmen hunting order. The person who wanted to kill lived in Tianya Inn.

Not only can you not kill, but you also have to serve every day.

The old man held it back and forth, and finally couldn't help it, and he slapped the long table with a palm.

With a bang, murderous intent rose everywhere.

In an instant, countless powerful murderous thoughts came from all directions.

Among them, there are three most prosperous ones. One is the intent of the sword, the other is the power of thunder, and the other is extremely hidden and hidden in the deep sea.

The sword intent comes from the top of the mountain, it is endless and sharp, as if you can penetrate the entire Tianya Inn at any time with one sword.

The murderous intent of thunder comes from the sky above the head. As soon as it condenses, thunder rolls in the sky. The sky light suddenly dims, storms, and lightning and thunder.

The strongest murderous intent is the murderous intent in the sea. As soon as the murderous intent appears, Long Ling breaks out of the sea of ​​consciousness and becomes furious.

I have never seen it so angry since I condensed the dragon spirit.

The dragon spirit roared into the sky, and waves burst into the sea of ​​consciousness. The wind and clouds changed, and they were instantly dyed red.

Although I lost the sword path, the dragon qi in this sea of ​​consciousness has not been reduced at all. Instead, as I ascended to the realm of leaping dragons, it became even more vast and endless.

The furious dragon spirit bloomed with a powerful dragon kill, and then the scenery in front of me was covered with a faint crimson.

The dragon kills the world and the world is red. I had known this sentence, and I only understood the meaning of this sentence today.

Song Jue looked at me in surprise, turned to the old man, and said lightly: "It seems that the Spring and Autumn Alliance is ready. Are you really planning to kill me here today?"

"The heartbroken man is in Tianya, but Tianya Inn has never been stained with blood since its establishment for three hundred years. If you had not deceived others too much, the Spring and Autumn Alliance would never have taken action against the two of you here."

Song Jue was silent, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Because this murderous target from all directions is not her, but me.

Once she takes action, she can escape unstoppably. And I will definitely die.

"Qin Jue, I thought I would protect you wherever I went. Now I found out that I was wrong. I underestimated the strength of Tianya Inn itself and their determination." Song Jue said.

"A man who dies for his confidant dies, and no one can humiliate the Spring and Autumn Alliance." said the old man.

Song Jue sighed and said, "Okay, today I will admit defeat and take me to meet the real writer."

The old man's face, which was originally murderous intent, immediately showed a look of surprise and asked, "How do you know that I am not a writer?"

"It is important for people to have self-knowledge." Song Jue raised his eyes and said.

"you……"

The old man was so angry that he was talking, but he was unable to get angry. He was in a room and it was easy for Song Jue to kill him.

Moreover, even if I can't escape this killing disaster, Tianya Inn and the entire Spring and Autumn Alliance will be wiped out in Song Jue's anger.

Therefore, although the old man did not know Song Jue's true strength, he could not make any decisions and did not dare to bet on the Spring and Autumn Alliance.

"Go and take me to the writer. I forgot to tell you something. Han Zongbu's Yang Shen power cannot bear the Spring and Autumn Alliance, and you can't bear the anger of my Song Jue, either."

"You don't have to see me, I'm already here."

A sound came from downstairs, and then I heard a thud of glaring footsteps.

The footsteps are full of rhythm and very sharp.

A moment later, a woman wearing a black shirt on top, a black skirt on the bottom, and black high heels on the feet walked into the room.

The woman is about her early thirties, has delicate facial features, elegant temperament, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Tianya Inn has an ancient and ancient flavor. Since I came in, everyone I have seen is wearing ancient clothes and his words and deeds follow ancient etiquette.

And the appearance of this woman brought us back to reality in a moment.

I could not feel any divine breath from her, only a strong bookish aura.

She is a standard ordinary woman, without any cultivation.

How could such a person be the writer?

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