Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 663
Chapter 663 Primordial Puppet Silk
Long Qianqiu had changed, and had changed a lot.
Although Jiang Feng had just reunited with Long Qianqiu and Qiu Ziling, Jiang Feng could still clearly sense the changes on their bodies.
The first thing Long Qianqiu changed was her cultivation. In the past, Long Qianqiu was probably at most at the Nascent Soul Stage. However, Jiang Feng was sure that the aura he released just now had surpassed the Tribulation Crossing Stage at the very least.
Cultivators cultivated in the Immortal Realm after crossing the Tribulation Stage. Loose Immortals, True Immortals, and Golden Immortals are all Immortals … In the God Realm, only cultivators who enter the Immortal Realm can be called “Gods”. This shows the difference in strength between the Immortal Realm and ordinary cultivators.
Originally, Jiang Feng should have been happy for Long Qianqiu, but Jiang Feng couldn’t have been happy with Long Qianqiu’s performance just now.
Long Qianqiu knew that Xiao Ding was his friend, but he still attacked and hurt people without a word. Moreover, there was no target for his aura pressure. Whether it was Xiao Ding or Jiang Feng, they were within the range of Long Qianqiu’s aura pressure.
The imposing aura of Immortal Realm experts was different from that of ordinary cultivators. At their level, their comprehension and application of the Laws of Heaven and Earth had already reached the Transformation Realm.
Therefore, the might of an Immortal Realm expert’s aura was not something that an ordinary cultivator could compare to. If they encountered a cultivator with a slightly lower cultivation level, the might of Long Qianqiu’s aura just now would probably directly take their lives.
No wonder Jiang Tianliu almost couldn’t resist attacking Long Qianqiu just now.
Jiang Feng took a slight breath. As he rubbed his chest, he was clearly injured by Long Qianqiu’s aura. At the same time, Jiang Feng looked at Long Qianqiu and asked, “Senior Brother, what exactly do you mean? Xiao Ding is my friend. Is there anything you can’t say properly?”
“Xiaofeng, you should advise your friend to hand over the Sky Profound Ghost Scroll and Earth Profound Ghost Scroll. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what I will do to him.”
Long Qianqiu’s words clearly carried a strong sense of threat. Jiang Feng couldn’t help but wonder if this person in front of him was Long Qianqiu.
However, Jiang Feng knew very well that since Jiang Tianliu said yes, then he must be.
If a disciple of the saints in Primordial world could not confirm the true identity of a Middle Thousand World creature, Jiang Tianliu could immediately die.
The person was still the same person, but his temperament had changed drastically.
Long Qianqiu, the Sect Master of the Dragon Seeking Sect, was not as violent as he was today. Moreover, if he didn’t agree with his words, he would use his cultivation to suppress it. This was completely the method of the God Realm that relied on his high cultivation to treat the lives of all people with lower cultivation as if they were ants in grass.
Although Jiang Feng knew that the God Realm was such a place where the weak could eat the strong, he still found it hard to accept that his friends and relatives had become such a person.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Feng directly took the two scrolls from Xiao Ding’s hands. Jiang Feng waved his right hand and the scrolls were stored in the Taiyi Pill Cauldron.
He said to Long Qianqiu, “Senior Brother, the scroll is in my hands now. I’m sure I won’t hand it over. What are you going to do now? Kill me?”
“Xiaofeng, you … why did you intentionally go against me?” Long Qianqiu looked a little anxious.
Jiang Feng shook his head sadly in his heart. He couldn’t help but ask, “Is this the same Long Qianqiu who burned all the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion back then, but didn’t blame him at all?”
Jiang Feng remained silent and did not reply to Long Qianqiu’s words.
Long Qianqiu seemed to be really angry.
Long Qianqiu raised his right hand and a white ball of light gathered in his right hand. “Alright, Jiang Feng, since you don’t care about our relationship, then don’t blame me for being ruthless. I …”
At this moment, Jiang Tianliu’s eyes narrowed slightly. If Long Qianqiu released this ball of light, Jiang Tianliu would definitely kill Long Qianqiu in the first place.
Jiang Feng did not go to see Long Qianqiu, nor did he go to see Jiang Tianliu.
He sat directly on the round stool, his eyes observing his nose and heart, as if he had calmed down.
“Do you really think I don’t dare to kill you?” Long Qianqiu roared angrily, and his right hand was ready to wave down.
But at this moment, Qiu Ziling pulled Long Qianqiu. She shouted, “Long Qianqiu, what are you doing? Are you crazy? This is Xiao Feng! He is your daughter’s husband!”
With Qiu Ziling’s pull, Long Qianqiu felt as if she had just woken up from a dream.
He looked at Jiang Feng in panic, then at his right hand.
Long Qianqiu said incoherently, “I … I … this …”
Qiu Ziling looked at Jiang Feng and said, “Xiao Feng, I’m sorry about what happened just now. Your senior brother has been under a lot of pressure to cultivate lately, and his temperament has become a little impatient.”
The two scrolls in your hand involve a lot of things. If you really decide to blend in with them, you should be careful. “I’ll take your senior brother away first. We’ll talk more in detail when we have the chance in the future.”
Qiu Ziling grabbed Long Qianqiu’s arm and left the room in a flash.
Jiang Feng raised his head to look at the open door of the inn, his mind constantly recalling Long Qianqiu’s performance just now.
Obviously, Long Qianqiu’s performance was very abnormal, especially his temperament.
Jiang Feng turned around and looked at Jiang Tianliu with a questioning expression.
Jiang Tianliu shrugged his shoulders, “Don’t ask me everything. You know that I don’t like to use my brain very much. Oh right, didn’t he give you something? See if you can find the answer in there.”
With Jiang Tianliu’s reminder, Jiang Feng finally remembered the Limitless Sword Soul jade slip.
Jiang Feng rubbed the jade slip with his hand first. After some thought, he threw the jade slip to Jiang Tianliu and said to Jiang Tianliu, “Your cultivation is high. You should first see if there is anything strange about this thing.”
Jiang Tianliu rolled his eyes at Jiang Feng. Obviously, he was not satisfied with Jiang Feng’s behavior of “using his body to test the poison”.
However, Jiang Tianliu did as Jiang Feng had said, regardless of whether he was satisfied or not.
Jiang Tianliu’s thoughts entered the jade slip, and all the information in the jade slip entered Jiang Tianliu’s mind.
Jiang Tianliu’s expression did not change at first, but not long after, Jiang Tianliu suddenly sneered.
“He’s hiding it very deeply. He’s actually waiting for me here.”
Jiang Tianliu’s right hand condensed into a sword finger, and his fingertips slightly trembled. A dark gray light line flew out from his fingertips.
Jiang Tianliu looked at Jiang Feng and smiled, “How is it, Xiaofeng? Do you recognize this thing?”
“This is” Jiang Feng looked at the shining lines and carefully recalled them in his mind. Finally, he remembered, “Primordial Chaos Puppet Silk! How is that possible? How could this small Middle Thousand World have such a thing?”
Jiang Tianliu smiled and shook his head slightly, “You’re such a smart person. Don’t tell me you didn’t expect this? Obviously, a friend of Primordial world noticed that you were extraordinary early on. It seems like he is slowly convinced that you definitely have something to do with Primordial world.”