Chapter 1858: Janema's Identity

Chapter 1858

"They have already lost their fighting capacity, so there is no need for a meaningless massacre."

Chu Jing said calmly.

It's not that he's merciful.

But in Chu Jing's eyes, these living soldiers were no different from ants.

A lion, whether hungry or full, will not target an ant.

The same applies to Chu Jing now.

"OK then."

Fukang was a little disappointed. He wanted to crush these ants to death one by one to vent his anger.

But it seems that Chu Jing doesn't have such an idea, so let's not mention it.

But think back to just now.

The cavalry generals who made him feel difficult to deal with.

Under Chu Jing's sword skills, he was defeated after just a few rounds!

Is this a bit outrageous?

After all, no matter how you look at it, I am also a spiritual fairy!

And it’s the second level!

Even if Chu Jing is the strongest immortal in the history of the fairy world, he can't be equal to himself in strength!

What’s more, Chu Jing hasn’t used the Holy Son Cauldron yet!

Can he suppress the whole crowd just by relying on his sword skills?

Hard to understand!

Incredible!

"Sir, I am completely impressed by your strength! If it weren't for your help, I would be in big trouble! I owe you my life!"

In a state of emotional excitement, Fu Kang spoke once again. This was by no means flattery, but sincere praise.

Chu Jingze laughed and said, "Elder Fukang, you are exaggerating. With your strength, as long as you go all out, even if I don't take action, you can kill all the people in the Heavenly Kingdom Army! Moreover, even if you don't want to kill them, if you want to leave, they will never leave you behind..."

Elder Fukang laughed repeatedly, thinking that although what he said was true, it seemed that the Holy Son was better at comforting people than he had imagined!

I feel much better now!

"Lord Holy Son!"

A call came from the sky, and then Hantian and three other elders and Greyhound appeared at the same time.

Next to her was the pale-faced maid, Jemma.

Zhenma looked at these Heavenly Kingdom soldiers who were covered in blood and seriously injured, but were frozen in the air. Misty water kept accumulating in her eyes, and she looked very sad.

Although Chu Jing noticed this situation, he did not ask too much. Instead, he looked at Greyhound and said, "Elder Greyhound, how do you think we should deal with these Heavenly Kingdom captives?"

Greyhound said excitedly, "Of course we will send them to the deep mines to be slaves! After all, our mining efficiency has not yet reached its limit! These people are so strong and vigorous! They are very suitable for mining! With their participation, our mining efficiency can be increased by at least 10%!"

"Then leave it to Elder Greyhound to handle."

Chu Jing said calmly.

"Thank you, Master Saint! Thank you, Master Saint!"

Greyhound thanked excitedly and immediately took out a black porcelain bottle.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The black liquid in the porcelain bottle splashed like raindrops and entered the mouths and noses of the surrounding Heavenly Kingdom soldiers.

"what is this?"

Elder Fukang expressed his doubts.

"A kind of poison... seems to be the heart-piercing poison?"

Before Greyhound could say anything, Maple Leaf rushed to say that he seemed to be good at using poison as well.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fengye has a good eye. What I released was indeed the Heart-piercing Poison! These guys were so ferocious just now. Although they have been restrained by Lord Saint, I am afraid that after the restraints are lifted, they will become crazy again and attack me! They may even disobey my orders... For this reason, I must use some means to control them..."

"After the heart-piercing poison enters their bodies, I can control it at any time, making them feel the pain of the heart-piercing pain. With the pain and some other means of controlling them, it may not take long before they give up resistance and are willing to be slaves in the mines..."

Greyhound told his plan.

"In other words, these guys can't be thrown into the mine for the time being? Or do they need to be tamed by you?"

Elder Jian Gu asked.

"Of course! If these guys self-destruct in the mine and destroy the mine vein even a little bit, it will be an unacceptable loss for the sect... I, an old man, will never let this happen."

Greyhound said confidently.

"Okay, let's go down first."

Chu Jing said calmly, and took the lead to fly towards the Yuan Kingdom camp below.

The others looked at each other and followed suit.

"Long live the Holy Son! Long live the Holy Son!"

Not long after, Chu Jing arrived at the Yuan Kingdom camp. Countless disciples in charge of management were prostrating themselves on the ground, their faces filled with joy, their eyes filled with fanaticism, and they kept shouting with eloquence.

Many Yuan Kingdom soldiers saw Chu Jing for the first time, but they noticed that the Greyhound, which made them terrified, followed Chu Jing like an old slave. In addition, the other arrogant disciples of the immortal sect admired Chu Jing so much, which also showed that Chu Jing's identity and status were very extraordinary.

So they also knelt on the ground and joined the shouting team.

When Chu Jing stepped on the ground, the shouting around him was like waves, one wave higher than the other, causing his eardrums to vibrate.

"We are all family, no need to be so polite."

Chu Jing remained calm and asked the disciples to stand up. He gave a brief speech, roughly thanking the disciples for their hard work in guarding the city.

The disciples who stayed here were already in a tense and fragile state because they missed the sect and the fairy world. After being comforted by Chu Jing, the grievances in their hearts were released. They roared like crazy as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and they admired Chu Jing even more in their hearts.

"Sir Saint, I will spend the next few days taming these captives here."

As the atmosphere gradually calmed down, Greyhound came up behind Chu Jing and said.

Chu Jing turned around and said, "Then there is nothing for us to do here?"

"Not for now. After all, the army formed by the Kingdom of Heaven has been defeated. Even if they still want to come and fight us, they will have to wait for a while... After all, it takes time to raise an army."

Greyhound said.

"During this time, I will walk around in the narrow passage by myself."

Chu Jing thought for a moment and said.

"If there is anything that Saint Son does not understand about the secret realm, you can ask me and I will tell you everything truthfully..."

Greyhound said seriously.

"Will do."

Chu Jing nodded and grabbed in the air again.

With a whoosh sound, the only remaining cavalry general flew over.

A white light flashed between Chu Jing's eyebrows, and his sea of ​​consciousness opened, taking the cavalry general into it.

Seeing this scene, Greyhound wanted to say something, but finally shut his mouth.

Although he really wanted to train this cavalry general.

But the other party was a prisoner captured by Chu Jing, and how Chu Jing wanted to deal with him had nothing to do with Greyhound, and he had no right to interfere.

After a moment of silence, Greyhound remembered something and said, "Sir Saint, regarding the Bi Bo Xian Sect, I have assigned an incarnation to monitor it... Just now, a signal came from the incarnation that the people from the Bi Bo Xian Sect seemed to have left the headquarters..."

Chu Jing asked meaningfully, "Have they come this way?"

"They are going to the South, which is the opposite of this place."

Greyhound said.

"Then there's nothing to worry about. Yixiantian is not big, but it's not small either. According to you, the headquarters of the Bibo Xianzong is a 108,000 miles away from here. Even if they want to come and assassinate me, it's impossible for the spies you arranged nearby to not notice anything, right?"

Chu Jing asked back calmly.

"That's the case, but I still want to remind His Excellency the Saint Son that you must not take it lightly. Those people from the Bi Bo Immortal Sect will definitely not have good intentions towards you..." Greyhound said angrily.

"it is good."

Chu Jing responded, then looked at Elder Hantian and said, "You can move freely in the next few days."

"Sir Saint, are you planning to travel this narrow strip of sky? How about taking me with you?"

Hantian, Jiangu and Fengye had no idea, but Fukang spoke eagerly.

"I'm not looking for a fight, you don't need to follow me."

Chu Jing shook his head and refused. Fu Kang touched his nose and said, "Well, Master Saint, if you encounter any trouble, please inform me immediately..."

"Will do."

After Chu Jing finished speaking, he grabbed the maid Zhenma's arm and flew away.

Countless disciples watched him go away, still shouting excitedly.

……

Half a day later.

In the kingdom of heaven, thousands of feet above the ground, there was an object no bigger than an apple flying through the air.

When you get closer, you can see that it is actually a tiny building.

Although the building is small, it contains ponds, pavilions, waterside pavilions, attics, plants... The exquisite appearance is enough to amaze any craftsman.

At this time, inside the mansion, Chu Jing was sitting under a pavilion, looking at the ground below.

The maid Zhenma sat nearby, sadness still flowing in her eyes, and she seemed a little absent-minded.

"You have been so depressed since leaving the battlefield of Heaven. Do you think I have killed too many people?"

Chu Jing spoke calmly.

Zhenma came to her senses, her face pale as she shook her head and said, "No, Master Saint... I absolutely do not mean to blame you..."

"Then why are you so distracted?"

Chu Jing said calmly.

Gemma bit her lip, her eyes were red, and she seemed about to cry, but she still didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Chu Jing showed a faint smile on his face: "Could the real reason be... among the people I killed, there is someone you care about?"

Zhenma still didn't say anything, but just shed tears silently.

Chu Jing's thoughts moved slightly, and a white light barrier appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness again. With a "crash" sound, a figure flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness and landed on the ground. It was the captured cavalry general.

"Damn intruder! I'll fight you!"

The war was not over for long, and this cavalry general was still seriously injured, but when he saw Chu Jing for the first time, he rushed over like a belligerent bull.

"Kneel down."

Chu Jing shouted loudly, and the invisible pressure fell like a mountain, crushing the knees and head of the cavalry general.

With a loud "thump", the floor was shattered and the cavalry general was forced to kneel in front of Chu Jing, unable to raise his head.

"Please, Lord Saint, show some mercy..."

At this time, the maid Zhenma beside her showed a heartbroken expression and knelt beside the cavalry general to beg for mercy.

"Sister, it's you!!!"

The Iron Cavalry General had only Chu Jing in his eyes. When he heard the familiar voice, he glanced at Zhenma with his peripheral vision and confirmed her identity. He screamed in shock: "Sister, is that you? Is it really you!"

The maid Zhenma was about to cry and kept nodding her head, saying, "Brother, it's me...it's me..."

"You are still alive? My father and I thought you were dead!"

The cavalry general shouted in a hoarse voice, with emotions such as shock, grief, and ecstasy in his words.

He wanted to stand up and hug Zhenma, but he couldn't lift a finger because of the pressure released by Chu Jing.

Seeing this, Zhenma said in even more pain: "Sir, please show mercy and spare my brother's life..."