Chapter 907 Come out, do you still need me to treat you?

Ah Li, who was usually like a dog licker, was being dragged by Xiao Bai's hair mercilessly as he headed towards the sea.

Ah Li was still mumbling something while being dragged.

But his words were a little blurred amidst the sound of wind and waves.

There was a hint of impatience on Xiaobai's face, but there was also a different kind of determination.

Just dragging A Li like this, the two figures gradually disappeared into the sparkling sea.

At the same time, Zhenwu Wenshu held the picture stone with a serious face and carefully showed the contents to the two of them, so that they must remember it.

The shadow stone shines with mysterious light, as if it carries the wisdom and experience of countless ancestors.

The routes recorded here are precious treasures left behind by our predecessors after they have gone through countless hardships and obstacles and explored again and again.

And this is not an ordinary route, it is the best plan after many repeated revisions.

Because everyone knows that once they enter the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, they will be affected by the mysterious space power inside and be forced to separate.

However, as long as this map is there, no matter how tortuous the process is, they will eventually meet at the innermost point.

This is undoubtedly a crucial guarantee for their trip to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave.

Once the two of them memorized the route, the early preparations were successfully completed.

With cheerful smiles on their faces, the master and apprentice kissed Jiang Chuan on the left and right.

The gentle touch made Jiang Chuan slightly dazed, while Ah Li and Xiao Bai were like two light butterflies. In the blink of an eye, they jumped into the water gracefully, leaving only circles of small ripples on the sea surface. , and soon disappeared into the deep sea water.

Jiang Chuan did not rush into the sea as quickly as the two women did.

Standing there quietly, feeling the vague aura around you.

He slowly turned his head and looked in the other direction with piercing eyes.

His voice was steady and powerful.

"Come out, do you want me to invite you?"

As his words fell, there was first a slight spatial fluctuation in the air not far away, and then several looming figures slowly appeared.

The leader was none other than Jian Wushang, the eldest brother of the Sword Sect.

Jian Wushang was wearing a white robe with the exquisite Jianzong logo embroidered on it.

He has a tall and straight posture, a stern face, and a sense of arrogance between his brows.

As the strongest member of the younger generation of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, Jian Wushang has always been the center of attention.

At this time, his cultivation has reached the level of a quasi-king, and this level of strength is among the best among the younger generation.

This time he entered the Ten Thousand Demons Cave with full expectations, hoping for the possibility of a breakthrough.

Because he knows very well that once he becomes the God King, he can directly enter the mysterious kingdom of gods, which is the holy land that countless cultivators dream of.

In Jian Wushang's heart, Zhenwu Wenshu, this special woman, was what he wanted most.

Not only is she beautiful, she also has outstanding talent and potential.

Jian Wushang was captivated by the brilliance displayed on the road of cultivation.

He could feel that her future was far loftier than his own.

However, this boy who appeared out of nowhere actually dared to play into her crooked thoughts, and even the two of them did things they shouldn't have done.

This made the jealousy in Jian Wushang's heart, like a blazing flame, almost breaking through the sky.

In his opinion, although Zhenwu Wenshu may have done some inappropriate things in his eyes, he is still willing to accept her.

After all, in his heart, true martial arts and gentlemen are the guarantee for a higher realm in the future.

But Jiang Chuan, whom he regarded as a bastard, must die!

Only Jiang Chuan's death can make the anger in his heart dissipate.

Jian Wushang looked at the bastard opposite him with a gloomy expression, his tone was extremely cold.

"Boy, do you know why I want to trouble you?"

Jiang Chuan shook his head in confusion, his clear eyes full of doubts.

He didn't even know who the person in front of him was, so how could he know why the other person was targeting him.

Jian Wushang showed a sneer, that smile was full of contempt and disdain, and his eyes were full of hostility.

"A bastard who came out of nowhere dares to touch the woman I like."

"You really deserve to die."

His words were full of anger and jealousy, and every word seemed to carry a sharp thorn.

After hearing his words, Jiang Chuan frowned slightly and rubbed his temples, becoming increasingly confused about who he was referring to.

He asked tentatively.

"The woman you are talking about is Ju Jingran?"

"no!"

Jian Wushang replied with a dark face, and his expression became even more gloomy.

"Is that Mo Qingli?"

Jiang Chuan continued to ask.

Seeing that he was still shaking his head with a dark face, Jiang Chuan continued to speculate.

"Qiong Hua, Mrs. Ruan, Xia Shiyu..."

The long list made several cultivators on the opposite side look at each other in confusion, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

They never imagined that this guy was even worse than they thought.

In their imagination, Jiang Chuan might just have an entanglement with a certain woman, but they didn't expect that he could name so many women.

Jian Wushang felt that his brain was about to explode.

Never thought that Zhenwu Wenshu would fall in love with such a sea king.

There were constant complaints and jealousy in my heart.

Although he himself had some wives and concubines, compared to the scum in front of him, he was as pure as a little white flower.

Listening to Jiang Chuan still chattering there, saying a strange name that made him furious, Jian Wushang finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He widened his eyes, his face flushed, and roared loudly.

"Enough!"

"Shut up!"

"It's Zhenwu Wenshu!"

His voice echoed in the air, as if it was going to break through the clouds.

Jiang Chuan stopped his guessing, and a strange look appeared on his face.

He tilted his head slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"No, you are sick."

"Wenshu and I knew each other in the lower world."

"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you, a mistress, to shout here?"

Jiang Chuan's tone was a little unhappy.

Being called a mistress, Jian Wushang was stunned at first, and then sneered.

His laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Trash, this is the God Realm."

"A place where fists speak."

"You don't think that you can possess her forever just because you get there first."

"A girl like her is not something a toad like you can have."

He raised his chin, his eyes were full of pride and jealousy.

The men around him nodded repeatedly, with the same disgust on their faces.

"You bastard, don't you see what you are?"

"You dare to snatch a woman from our Sword Sect Master Brother."

"You are worthy?"

"You really think you are a piece of green onion."

At this time, many cultivators around who had not yet entered the sea became interested.

They were originally preparing to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Cave to explore the mysterious opportunity for cultivation.

But they didn't expect to get such a wonderful melon at this time.

The Sword Sect Master Brother snatched a woman from a casual cultivator, which was a rare and lively scene.

Now they have plenty of time to see what will happen next.

Everyone stretched their necks, looking like a group of curious ducks, almost taking out a handful of melon seeds and sitting aside to watch leisurely.

Jian Wushang crossed his arms and looked proud.

"Boy, I didn't want to deal with you personally."

"After all, a person like you is not qualified to be my opponent."

"But you are lucky. I didn't expect that you could win among the casual cultivators."

"In that case, I will give you a chance."

"As long as you can defeat my men, I will do it myself."

He raised his chin slightly, and his eyes revealed a condescending look.

From childhood to adulthood, when has he ever been so angry.

This trash in front of him is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

As his voice fell, a high-ranking general walked out from behind him with confidence.

This high-ranking general was burly, wearing armor, with a confident look on his face. He looked at Jiang Chuan as if he was looking at a clown.

He seemed to have determined that Jiang Chuan would definitely lose, and he only needed to make an easy move to kill Jiang Chuan.

Among the crowd, several people were pale and trembling all over.

The moment they saw Jiang Chuan's appearance clearly, they confirmed the identity of this devil.

In the previous competition among casual cultivators, this guy killed millions of cultivators in one round.

Their hearts were filled with fear, as if they saw an invincible demon.

It is true that the name of the Sword Sect's senior brother is loud and powerful. In the same realm, no one can be his opponent.

But who is his opponent?

He is simply not a human.

This unknown fish in front of him is probably not enough to fill the teeth of this devil.

He actually dared to take the initiative to provoke.

This is not looking for death.

And those cultivators who don't know the specific situation have become excited.

They can't wait to know what the result will be next.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Chuan just glanced at the other party, and with a bang, the younger brother who was still very proud just now turned into a ball of blood mist.

The blood mist spread in the air, with a pungent smell of blood.

For a moment, the whole scene fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths opened wide, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.