Chapter 3397: A couple of gods? Jianghe will stay forever!

"Zuoyou?!"

"No, he is a Confucian, and the old scholar is still in Jianqi Great Wall. If the position of the hidden official is given to him, he will definitely be biased towards Haoran Tianxia!"

Dong San was even more anxious, shaking his head repeatedly, with a look of disapproval on his face. He had no personal grudges against Zuoyou, but simply felt that it was inappropriate to give the hidden official position to the disciple of the Confucian literary saint.

Chen Xi frowned even more, with an expression of strong opposition on his face, and said.

"I don't agree either. How can the hidden official position of our Jianqi Great Wall be handed over to someone from Haoran Tianxia!"

At this time, Qi Tingjing did not directly object. He had not yet completely recovered from Zhou Jue's death threat. For a moment, he did not dare to directly face the sharp edge of the blue-shirted sword fairy, but his eyes still flashed with disapproval.

"The talents of Confucianism are good. At least they are reasonable and understand the righteousness. They will not betray Jianqi Great Wall and join Savage World!"

"Xiao Fan is from Jianqi Great Wall, and Dong Guanpu is the direct descendant of your Dong family. In the end, he joined Savage World and became a traitor of Jianqi Great Wall!"

Zhou Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at Dong Sangeng and Chen Xi with a smile. These two old sword immortals blushed and were too upset to refute.

"Of course, if you have better candidates, you can also put them forward!"

Except for a few old sword immortals in Jianqi Great Wall, almost no one among the same generation of sword cultivators can suppress Zuoyou. Only Aliang barely suppresses Zuoyou, but Aliang is also from Haoran World and is the son of the sub-sage.

Over the years, the Sword Qi Great Wall has been somewhat lacking in succession. Only Dong Sangeng, Chen Xi, Qi Tingjing and others are still alive among the older generation of sword immortals. The middle generation is indeed a bit weak, with only Aliang, Zuoyou, Xiao Fan, Ning Heng and his wife, Lu Zhi and a few others.

However, Ning Heng and his wife died in the battle of the thirteen, Xiao Fan just defected to the Wild World, and Lu Zhi has been unable to advance to the Ascension Realm and is still in the Immortal Realm, with insufficient strength. Therefore, apart from the older generation of great sword immortals, only Zuoyou and others in the middle generation of the Sword Qi Great Wall are qualified to become hidden officials.

Of course, the great fortune of Jianqi Great Wall for ten thousand years is also strong. The younger generation has produced many outstanding sword cultivators, headed by Zhou Jue and Ning Yao. Zhou Jue is needless to say. Now the strongest person in Jianqi Great Wall has surpassed the old sword immortal who has reached the half-step fifteenth realm. He and Aliang went deep into the wild world alone, opened the Tuoyue Mountain with a sword, killed the throne monster, and fought the wild ancestor alone. He was praised as the one who is most likely to enter the fifteenth realm after the three founders.

Although Ning Yao is not as evil as Zhou Jue, he is also a natural sword immortal with a clear sword heart. He has also been recognized by the fairy sword. At a young age, he has already reached the Yuanying realm sword cultivator. If it were not for accumulating the foundation of swordsmanship and consolidating the foundation, I am afraid he would have been promoted to a great sword immortal of the upper fifth realm.

Other young sword cultivators, such as Yan Zhuo, Dong Bude, Dong Huafu, Diezhang, Chen Sanqiu and others, have all completed the eighteen stops. There are about thirty people. This is the best generation of Jianqi Great Wall in ten thousand years. If all of them grow up, the wild monsters will never step into Haoran Tianxia.

Names emerged in the minds of the three old sword immortals, but none of them could compare to Zuoyou. They sighed helplessly and had to admit that Zuoyou was the most suitable to succeed the position of hidden official.

As the head of the Chen family of Jianqi Great Wall and the descendant of the eldest sword immortal Chen Qingdu, Chen Xi hated Haoran Tianxia very much. He frowned, looked at Chen Qingdu and said.

"Ancestor, can you say something?"

The eldest sword immortal had been sitting cross-legged on the top of the city for ten thousand years. He had never returned to the Chen family and had never had a good face for these descendants of the Chen family. He glared at Chen Xi fiercely and scolded him.

"Shut up, don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

Chen Qingdu had no objection to Zhou Jue's proposal that Zuoyou be the hidden official. Except for the great swordsmen of the older generation, no one in Jianqi Great Wall could be more suitable than Zuoyou. Deciding on the candidates for the hidden official as soon as possible could stabilize people's hearts, which was the most important thing at the moment.

"How is Zuoyou's injury, and when can he recover and take over the position of the hidden official?!"

Chen Qingdu looked at Dong Sangeng. After Zuoyou was seriously injured, he was taken back to the city in the north for treatment by Dong Sangeng.

"He won't die. He can recover in two months at most!"

At this time, Dong Sangeng also understood that no one was more suitable than Zuoyou, and no longer opposed this matter. He quickly told Zuoyou about his situation.

"Then let Zuoyou take over the position of the hidden official in two months!"

The old man said decisively, his tone full of unquestionable tyranny, suppressing all the dissatisfaction of Qi Tingjing and Chen Xi, and made the final decision.

The three old swordsmen were full of thoughts, with different expressions, and left the city head with heavy steps.

The old man's face was full of vicissitudes, and he sighed. He watched the three people disappear from his sight, and then turned to look at the man in blue shirt beside him and reminded him.

"You don't need to threaten Qi Tingjing. After all, he is one of the three most senior and prestigious old sword immortals in Jianqi Great Wall!"

Zhou Jue heard this, looked at the oldest sword immortal in Jianqi Great Wall, and raised his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and then said.

"So what?"

"The Qi family is one of the largest families in Jianqi Great Wall, with great influence. There are many talents in the family. It is disadvantageous to offend them!"

Chen Qingdu said calmly. Of course, he knew that Zhou Jue didn't care about the Qi family, but Zhou Jue was not alone after all. If the Qi family couldn't do anything to Zhou Jue, could they not do anything to Ning Yao and others? Even if the Qi family would not take action against Ning Yao and others, they could suppress the Ning family and the Yao family. In this way, Zhou Jue would not intervene.

Zhou Jue smiled coldly and looked at the city to the north. He felt more and more that those families were degenerate. They didn't have the integrity of the sword cultivators on the south wall.

"Sword cultivators like us don't need to think so much, and we don't necessarily have to do the right thing. We just want to be happy, grudges, and have clear thoughts!"

"In the Great Sword Qi Wall, whether it is high or not depends entirely on the sword in your hand. If the Qi family refuses to accept it and seeks death, then I will directly send them to reincarnation!"

Zhou Jue was too lazy to care whether the Qi family was important to the Great Sword Qi Wall, just like Chen Qing just wanted to defend the Great Sword Qi Wall and he didn't care about anything else.

Zhou Jue only had one goal, which was to kill the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness. He didn't want to worry about whether the Great Wall of Sword Qi could be defended, and whether Haoran Tianxia could withstand the attack of the Wilderness Monster Clan. He just wanted to complete his mission.

When Chen Qingdu heard this answer, he fell silent for a while. His old face became more and more tired. He already understood Zhou Jue's thoughts. He could only hope that the Qi family would not seek death, otherwise even he would not be able to stop this person. The young great swordsman.

On the city wall walking path, Zhou Mili walked in front with brisk steps and kept greeting the swordsmen enthusiastically. Chen Pingan followed the little girl with a surprised expression on his face. These swordsmen brothers were kind and approachable. But his performance was completely different from when he first set foot on the city.

Wu Chengpei, the swordsman in colorful clothes, was walking in the city as usual. The tip of his sword scratched the ground, sparks flew everywhere, and the strong smell of blood condensed around him. After seeing the little girl in black, a faint smile appeared on his face. The evil spirit in his eyes dissipated a bit, making Chen Ping'an unable to believe his eyes.

"Uncle Wu, look at how good my sword-raising gourd is. Zhou Jue snatched it and gave it to me!"

Zhou Mili greeted him enthusiastically, patted a small gourd hanging on his waist with his little hands, and showed off his new treasure. His bright eyes stared at the colorful sword fairy, and his little face was full of expectant expressions. It was cute. Awesome.

“It’s so beautiful!”

The Caiyi Sword Immortal smiled heartily and did not hesitate to praise him. He was still the evil star who was good at finishing battles. The bloody aura around him had dissipated. He was like an uncle next door, amiable, honest and kind.

When the little girl in black heard the compliments, the smile on her little face was brighter than flowers, her big eyes narrowed into slits, she waved her little hands to say goodbye, and continued to walk forward.

"Hey, Uncle Wu, I'm leaving first!"

Zhao Geyi started to greet the little girl in black with a smile from afar, and moved the sword light blocking his way in advance, looking kind and kind.

"The millet grains are here, what kind of wine have you prepared for Zhou Jue today?"

Zhou Mili took out a pot of roasting knives from the bell, threw it to the old man, and said with a smile.

"Zhou Jue wanted to drink strong wine yesterday, so I went to the liquor store and bought a Shao Knife. It's not a good wine. Grandpa Zhao, just drink it. I'll bring you good wine tomorrow!"

Zhao Gezhen reached out to take the jug, took a sip directly, and took a sip of the wine. A faint redness appeared on his face, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, his energy and blood fluctuated slightly, and a sword intent radiated out, and he laughed loudly.

"It's better to have millet grains. Every time I go to the city, I don't forget to bring a bottle of wine to this bad old man. Unlike some people who deceived the most outstanding girl in our Sword Qi Great Wall and don't know how to bring a bottle of wine to show their respect." Come on, old man!"

Zhao Gezhen frowned and said a few words to Chen Ping'an. He was still unhappy with this silly boy who deceived Ning Yao. He thought that Ning Yao and Zhou Jue would get together, but he didn't expect that a Cheng came out halfway. Yao Jin just broke up the golden couple he was optimistic about.

Zhao Gezhen is not the only one who thinks this way about the Sword Qi Great Wall, many sword immortals also think like this. Zhou Jue is extremely talented and extremely talented. Ning Yao is a natural swordsman with a clear heart. They are also brothers and sisters. After Ning Heng and his wife died in the battle, Zhou Jue even held up the sky for Ning Yao, taking all causes and effects into account. Carrying it on one shoulder, if they can walk together, they will definitely be a couple of gods and immortals, and it will be a good story.

Yao Mansion.

As the head of the Yao family and Ning Yao's grandfather, Yao Chongdao is a key figure in the Yao family's ability to become a big family. He is a swordsman in the Immortal Realm. He is powerful and has a free and easy personality. He is also very concerned about the feelings of his granddaughter Ning Yao.

"Do you really want to become a Taoist couple with that stupid boy?"

Yao Chongdao said that the old man who was called a bitter melon face by A Liang frowned slightly, with a look of regret on his face. He looked at the dark green girl in front of him and asked.

"Um!"

Ning Yao stood opposite the old man bravely, nodding without any hesitation in the face of his grandfather's inquiry.

Yao Chongdao was tall and tall, and was born with a bitter face. Only when he faced Ning Yao, his granddaughter, would his face be full of smiles and full of love for the younger generation. At this time, he grinned and looked serious. With an angry look, he continued.

"After your parents died in the war, that boy Zhou Jue was a man. He shouldered the karma and grudges of your parents and blocked all external influences for you, allowing you to successfully grow into the Nascent Soul realm. He was even better than his master. Yu Lan has become a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm, and is now known as the number one swordsman in the human race, even surpassing the boss swordsman!"

"I originally thought you would get together with this guy Zhou Jue, but I didn't expect you would choose this stupid guy Chen Ping'an!"

When Ning Yao heard this, he looked slightly stunned, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and said.

"Grandpa, I do admire my senior brother, but he flies too high and is not a human swordsman. He is destined to live above the nine heavens. We are not suitable!"

"Furthermore, senior brother only regards me as his junior sister, and has no relationship between men and women. He only has swordsmanship in his heart and will not indulge in the love between men and women. He is not a good Taoist partner!"

Ning Yao has a very clear understanding of Zhou Jue's character. He has long seen that Zhou Jue only has swordsmanship in his heart and is destined to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and will not form a Taoist partner with anyone.

When Yao Chongdao heard this, he sighed, with a bit of bitterness on his face, shook his head, and said still a little unhappy.

"Then there's no need to find a stupid boy!"

"You are already a Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator, and you may cross that chasm at any time and become an Upper Five Realm Sword Immortal. Countless men on the Sword Qi Great Wall are admiring you and hope to win your favor, and Chen Ping'an He is just an orphan without a father and a mother, and he is a warrior in the fourth realm, so he is really not a match for you!"

Ning Yao's long eyebrows, which were not like willow leaves but like narrow knives, frowned slightly, with a look of disapproval on his face as he explained.

"Grandpa, Chen Ping'an is very good, you just don't understand him!"

"Good? What's so good about him? He's stupid and has a wooden head at first glance. Compared with that boy Zhou Jue, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground."

Yao Chongdao became a little angry when he thought of this. His most outstanding granddaughter was actually deceived by a stupid boy. He wanted to draw his sword and kill Chen Ping'an.

"Grandpa!"

"Senior brother is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. There is only one like this in the human race in the past ten thousand years. No one else can compare!"

"However, senior brother also admires Chen Pingan very much, otherwise he would not agree to the matter between the two of us!"

Ning Yao first shouted loudly, dissatisfied with Yao Chongdao's belittling Chen Pingan, and then moved Zhou Jue out to persuade his grandfather to accept Chen Pingan.

"Hey, that's all!"

"That boy Zhou Jue shouldn't be mistaken. I hope that silly boy will really excel!"

Yao Chongdao shook his head. There is no chance of staying in a female college. Ning Yao has an independent personality and he can't control it. He can only look at the situation first.

On the city wall, Chen Pingan scratched his head in embarrassment, showed a somewhat honest smile, and said to the old man.

"Grandpa Zhao, I will definitely treat you to a drink next time!"

Zhao Gezhen knew that the matter had come to this, and even if he felt it was a pity, it would not help. When he heard that there was wine, he reluctantly gave Chen Pingan a smile and waved to let him pass.

Zhou Mili and Chen Pingan said goodbye to the old man and continued to move forward. When they came to the sword swing, the little girl in black handed over a piece of exquisite and sweet pastry with her chubby little hand and said with a smile.

"Sister Zhou, I'm going to deliver wine to Zhou Jue first, and I'll come back to you to play on the swing!"

The corners of the lips on the cold and lonely female sword fairy's face were slightly raised, revealing a less obvious smile. She pinched the pastry with her slender fingers and nodded slightly, without rejecting the little girl in black.

At the highest point of the city, Zhou Jue sat cross-legged, concentrating on carving a seal. The sword energy condensed on his fingertips, as if it were the sharpest carving knife in the world. Jade chips were flying, and wisps of undetectable sword energy were integrated into it. The tens of thousands of years of warm jade in his hand turned into twisted runes. Each rune was shaped like a sword, with different shapes, twisting and swimming like tadpoles.

Nine colors of light glowed on the surface of the warm jade, and a great fortune condensed between heaven and earth. There was a little more water vapor on the top of the city. It was foggy, and the luck was like a pillar, extremely rich, reaching straight to heaven and earth, and finally integrated into this city. Among the seals, the nine-colored light dissipated, and the seal flashed azure blue.

A circling real dragon is carved on the four walls of the seal, as if it is swimming, and there is a faint sound of dragon roar. The top seal button is like a dragon ball, and the bottom seal surface is engraved with four large characters. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, the iron paintings and silver hooks are majestic and sacred, shocking the soul.

"Jianghe Yongzhen!"

Zhou Jue stopped carving in his hands, and the water vapor in the sky dissipated. Two footsteps were heard, one light and the other firm. The little girl in black and the boy in straw sandals stepped onto the highest point of the city one after another, and appeared in front of Zhou Jue. In Jue's sight.

With a bright smile on Zhou Mili's face, she trotted up to Zhou Jue and took out several pots of knives as if they were offering treasures.

Zhou Jue took the wine bottle, opened his mouth and began to drink. The clear wine seeped out from the corners of his mouth and dripped on the clothes on his chest. He was uninhibited and very free and easy.

"Enough!"

The hot wine flowed from the throat all the way down into the stomach, and the blood was surging. Zhou Jue reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth. It was very refreshing. He casually threw the carved seal to the little girl in black who was looking at it curiously.

"Is this for me?"

Zhou Mili's big eyes flashed with surprise, and he held the seal that was shining with blue light in his two small hands, and asked in a brisk tone.

"Well, this True Dragon Seal can help you achieve the final stage of the Fish-Dragon Transformation, help you control the vast water transport, and become the co-owner of the rivers!"

Zhou Jue raised the wine bottle again and took a sip. He looked at the happy little girl from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, feeling happy.

Zhou Mili played with the warm seal with great treasure, her big eyes sparkling, and her smile as bright as the sun, which dispelled all the haze and darkness and infected several people around her.

Chen Qingdu showed a kind smile on his face and waved to Zhou Mili, signaling the little girl in black to come over.

"Zhou Jue gave you a river seal. I don't have his ability to force the rivers to gather together. I can only help tie a rope to the seal so that you can hang it around your neck to avoid losing the treasure! "

Chen Qingdu turned his palm, and a crystal clear dragon tendon with faint red color appeared in his palm. He took the seal from Xiaomi Li's hand and tied the dragon tendon to the seal button as the hanging part of the seal.

Chen Qingdu hung the seal around Xiao Mili's neck. The seal was heavy and made the little girl lower her head.

"This seal is too big, a bit heavy, and uncomfortable to wear around your neck. It would be nice if it could be lighter!"

Zhou Mili muttered in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the seal shrank in an instant. It was only the size of a knuckle, and its weight could hardly be felt.

"Wow, it's amazing, you can actually become smaller!"

Zhou Mili's eyes widened, staring at the seal hanging on his chest, and he shouted in shock.