() Found the way home!

"Old monster Xin Yan? Coexistence? What does it mean?"

Hearing Gan Rong's words, everyone was stunned. Then they saw Gan Rong, who was already depressed, slowly raised his head, stared at Jiang Lingyue in a hurry, smiled and spoke, and his voice had completely changed into an old and gloomy voice: "Little girl, what are you going to say?"

"Last Word?" Hearing Gan Rong, no, it should be said that it was the old monster Xin Yan in Gan Rong's body, Jiang Lingyue raised her eyebrows slightly and replied inexplicably: "Don't you think that in this situation, the person who should give the last words is you?"

"Hehe, I have to say that you are indeed an excellent cauldron. If I had met the old monster a hundred years ago, I would definitely not be willing to kill you like this..." The old monster Xin Yan looked at Jiang Lingyue with regret, shook his head and sighed: "If you want to blame, you will blame you for your bad luck, but you are on his death list!"

"He?" At this time, Bai Mochen and Bai Moyan had already solved their opponents. When they heard Gan Rong's words, they were stunned and looked at Jiang Lingyue in confusion.

"He was talking about Gan Rong." Jiang Lingyue understood what was happening right away, and couldn't help but look at Gan Rong with some inexplicable expression and said, "Gan Rong's body was taken over by other souls."

"So that's how it is." Bai Moyan and the others understood and immediately came to Jiang Lingyue with a vigilant look. Since they could take over a cultivator of Gan Rong's level, it means that the other party's cultivation is not low and they have to be careful.

"It's okay, he can take over the body once, which is already a harmonious relationship between the right time, place and people. In a short period of time, he will not think about taking over the body again!" Seeing the actions of Bai Moyan and the other two, Jiang Lingyue felt warm in her heart and comforted them with a warm voice.

"That's good." Although he didn't understand why Jiang Lingyue was younger than him and others, but he knew what they could not know as their identities, Bai Moyan and the others believed her words without reservation.

"Little girl, you know a lot." Old Monster Xin Yan put away his contempt for Jiang Lingyue and looked at her with a cold expression. The matter of taking over the body was originally unwilling to the world of cultivation, and there were even fewer people who knew the method of taking over the body.

He didn't expect that in this small Zhulong Kingdom that lived in a corner, a teenage girl actually knew so clearly about the matter of taking over the body, that he could not be underestimated.

"It's just a coincidence." Jiang Lingyue curled her lips and looked at the old monster Xin Yan with a bit of pity, "So, your luck is really not very good!"

If you choose to take over the body, or if you are honestly curled up in Gan Rong's body and don't stand out, you may have a glimmer of hope after they leave, but you are a little bit alive, but this old monster chose Gan Rong and still insisted on making a move at this time. Tsk tsk, you are really looking for death and you won't be so accurate!

"The little girl's mouth is really not likable. I, Old Monster Xin Yan, will teach you a lesson for your parents..." Looking at Jiang Lingyue's pity, Old Monster Xin Yan narrowed his eyes coldly, and suddenly felt a sudden humiliation.

Thinking back then, he was a well-known figure in the Jiuzhou Empire. When did he fall to the point of being pity for such disdainful little people? He decided to torture and kill this little girl so that she could not afford to know that some people were people she could not afford to offend.

Hearing that he dared to speak out about his parents, Jiang Lingyue, who had originally had a gentle expression, looked dark and she had endless murderous intent: "If you want to teach me a lesson for my parents, you don't have the qualifications yet!"

"Then try it!" The old monster Xin Yan sneered, raised his hand, and directly threw away Gan Rong's treasure in his hand, but in his opinion, it was like a long sword that existed like garbage, turned into a claw, and as the mind method was activated, he saw that the black air spread on his originally incomplete left hand, and it actually condensed into a flawless hand.

Not only that, his right hand was also covered with a layer of black mist, which looked extremely strange, just like a demon's claw.

"It's really a person with incorrect mental skills." Jiang Lingyue's eyes were so vicious. She could see at a glance that the skills used by the old monster Xin Yan must be the magic skill despised by the righteous path. At this time, her spiritual power had recovered to three or four levels. Even if she could not determine whether she could be hostile to the opponent, it was not her style of retreating without fighting.

"Bang!" Wen Xin Zi Jian and the old monster Xin Yan's claws met each other, making a sound of golden swords intersecting, sparks rose, and they were evenly matched!

How is that possible?

Jiang Lingyue's pupils suddenly shrank. The Purple Sword was given to her by the master. Although she didn't know what level of treasure it was, it was absolutely extraordinary. How could she not even defeat the other party's hands?

"What a treasure is the Purple Sword of Wenxin? Not to mention that the old monster Xin Yan's magic skills have not even entered the threshold. Even if it is successful, it is definitely not the power of the Purple Sword of Wenxin."

At this moment, Jingchen's voice sounded in Jiang Lingyue's mind.

"Then why?" Jiang Lingyue asked inwardly.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Just now, I put a seal on the Wenxin Zi Sword. From now on, the level of Wenxin Zi Sword will be upgraded with your cultivation level. So, now you are only in the early stage of Xuanshi, and this Wenxin Zi Sword can only exert the power of a low-grade spiritual weapon."

Hearing Jing Chen's obviously malicious words, Jiang Lingyue almost stumbled to the ground. If the situation had not allowed it at this moment, she would have rushed into the Hongmeng space and asked Jing Chen to explain it clearly!

OK! Even she herself had to admit that she was indeed too dependent on the Wenxin Zi Sword, and the power of the Wenxin Zi Sword is indeed a rare rival. If she had always relied on the power of the Wenxin Zi Sword, it would be difficult to achieve the goal of experience.

but……

"At least you remind me!"

Jiang Lingyue said in her mind with gritted teeth.

However, for her accusations, Jingchen smiled calmly and became unpredictable: "As a cultivator, you have the ability to face various emergencies anytime and anywhere, not to mention, you must know that many cultivators of the Tianxuan level have never had spiritual weapons. You have a small Dixuan early stage and have a low-grade spiritual weapon. What else are you not satisfied with?"

"Satisfied! I'm very satisfied!" Jiang Lingyue rolled her eyes in her mind, ignored Jing Chen's "schadenfreshing" laughter, and turned to deal with the so-called "emergency situation" in front of her.

On the other hand, Xinglan's eyes changed slightly when he saw that the old monster Xin Yan's claws were intact under the attack of Jiang Lingyue's Insincere Purple Sword.
Chapter completed!