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Chapter 506 The woman who has been waiting for more than a hundred years

Jiang Ding stood in the sky and looked in the direction of Chu State.

At this moment, in the southeastern corner of the Chu Kingdom, the hidden breath probe was touched and disintegrated, turning into a faint mark that followed the long-awaited figure.

"Mu Tianxue..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

"I've been waiting for you for nearly a hundred years, and I'm finally going out."

"One hundred and twenty-two years ago, your clone attacked me at the Jiutian Ruins. One hundred and fourteen years ago, you ambush me on the golden sword outside the capital of Yue Kingdom."

"Every time, you want to beat me to death."

"Now, let me give you a gift."

Hide your figure and fly into the distance.

The light is azure, and the body is flickering.

Every flash was a far away distance. In the blink of an eye, they were far away from the fairy city that Tushan Jianxiu had established personally and ruled for more than a hundred years.

……

A place close to the border of Chu State.

A streak of blood-colored light hid his figure, and flew towards the soulless desert, abandoning his ancestors' millennium inheritance and running away in confusion.

After not seeing each other for more than a hundred years, she still looks like a young girl, with a beautiful face and snow-white skin. Her pure black palace skirt is close to her body, revealing her graceful body.

He tried his best to hide his figure, not daring to disturb any clouds around him.

"...Nascent Soul Ancestor..."

Mu Tianxue flew thousands of miles in a row and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was chasing him.

Fortunately, True Lord Nascent Soul of the Six Paths Sect did not choose the Blood Slaughter Hall as a place to establish his authority. Otherwise, the Blood Transformation Hall would be wiped out in the entire city, and there would be no possibility of survival.

This frustrated her.

Years of management and thousands of years of accumulation by our ancestors were lost in an instant. I didn't even dare to stop him a little, and I was lucky that the other party's eyes were not on me.

"With blessing comes misfortune."

"That's not a bad thing."

Mu Tianxue cheered up, held the small blood knife on his chest, and encouraged himself: "Both the Tushan sword cultivator and the Qiyu sword master are dead. The two major enemies of life and death in the future are gone, and the road will be much clearer."

"The two major forces of the Great Sun Sect and the Zhengmo are fighting again, and some gaps are exposed in the path of Nascent Soul. This is a great opportunity that none of the ancestors and sects have encountered. I am lucky enough."

"If many years later, I am promoted to Nascent Soul, I can offer him a stick of incense in Tushan Immortal City."

Her little face was full of longing and longing.

The enemies are all dead, and it feels like the past is gone like smoke.

"Just one stick of incense?"

The void in front of him was transparent and hazy, revealing a young man in green clothes who asked curiously.

The young man, who was in the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, was looking at her carefully. This was the woman he wanted to kill when he was young and had missed him for many years.

"Nascent Soul took action personally,"

"you are still alive!"

Mu Tianxue stiffened.

"Fellow Taoist, I still have something important to do."

Without even thinking about it, all the magic power in her body exploded, and with a bang, blood streaks filled the sky, and sword light fled in all directions.

An exploding ball of red wool suddenly appeared in the sky. Each thread was a little girl in a black dress the size of a palm, running away quickly with a bloody knife the same size as herself.

In the blink of an eye, he flew several kilometers, reaching extremely fast speed.

At the same time, her cultivation level was also exposed. It was the peak of the golden elixir, and it was the aura of the classical level technique, which was the one she obtained at the Nine Heavens Ruins last time.

"How can you be so sharp?"

Jiang Ding was slightly surprised.

"You have reached the peak of Golden Core. What are you afraid of?"

The blue magnetic lines between the eyebrows flicker.

Keng!

Accompanied by a sword cry,

A terrifying sword intent that breaks spells and destroys spirits spreads in all directions, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of fifty kilometers becomes slightly inert at this time.

The space feels even more sticky and solid. This naturally spreading coercion is insignificant to Nascent Soul cultivators. They can be separated at will, and teleportation and spell casting will not be affected.

But for the Golden elixir monk, this is a prison of life and death!

The bloody threads all over the sky were flashed by the knife, and the tops of the threads were each the size of a palm. The figure of the little girl in a black dress who was as tall as herself was also stunned, showing a look of fear and despair.

"Mu Tianxue, I haven't seen you for many years and I miss you very much."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

He gently fiddled with the sharp blood line beside him, and it made a clear and sweet sound like a guzheng.

call out!

The bloody thread in the sky was pulled hard by a powerful external force, and Mu Tianxue, who had run away for several kilometers and was scattered in all directions, was forcefully pulled back.

The blood line continued to shrink, and the palm-sized little girl in a black dress kept returning. They were in the same liquid state and began to merge one by one.

After a while,

A girl with snow-white skin, a pretty face, and lively black eyes, wearing a pure black palace dress, appeared in front of her, with a crescent-moon blood knife as tall as a person floating around her.

"I've seen Qiyu Jianzi."

Mu Tianxue gave a dry laugh, knelt down and saluted.

After repeatedly confirming that the other party was only in the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, and it could even be said that he was promoted not long ago, a ridiculous idea that had appeared in his mind more than a hundred years ago appeared again.

And it breaks through the fog and is firmly imprinted in my heart.

A touch of despair enveloped my heart.

Jiang Ding ignored her and came to her. Ignoring the faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, he found an exquisite snow-white storage bag from his slender waist.

Closing his eyes slightly, the consciousness carrying the Destruction Sword Intent poured into it, instantly destroying all the complicated restrictions within it, and many things inside came into view.

"good."

"The seeker is very rich."

Jiang Ding praised.

What was reflected in the consciousness were piles of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, all of which were of the first, second and third levels. Third-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures appeared in large numbers, such as blood spirit copper, sapphire, blood bone wood and so on.

There are more than ten magic weapons, including high, middle and low-grade magic weapons. Thousands of years of accumulation of the three families of Huaxue Palace are all here.

Give a little estimate of the value of these things.

"Fourty-two million low-grade spiritual stones!"

Jiang Ding perked up.

This is a great time to choose.

Mu Tianxue escaped from his lair in embarrassment and rushed to Beiyuan to pursue his path. He took with him all the wealth he had accumulated over the years from the Huaxue Palace.

Otherwise, if it were normal, even if the Blood Transformation Palace was destroyed, so many third-level treasures of heaven and earth would not be found, and they would all be scattered in various secret vaults.

The treasures of heaven and earth in front of me should be enough for more than ten years of cultivation.

The only regret is that there is not a single fourth-order thing.

Generally speaking, if lower-level monks want to obtain the resources of upper-level monks, they need great luck. Just like a foundation-building monk accidentally obtains a golden elixir-level heavenly material and earthly treasure, the same is true for golden elixir monks.

Jiang Ding sighed and stopped paying attention to these natural treasures.

His consciousness searched carefully in the storage bag, especially clothes, dressing mirrors and other sundries.

Finally, I found a jade box at the bottom of the storage bag, and my consciousness roughly penetrated it, with a hint of joy in my eyes.

A deformed, law-breaking steel slug was quietly placed here, forgotten after I don’t know how many years had passed.

Jiang Ding breathed a sigh of relief and put the entire snow-white storage bag into his bag without taking it out.

"Brother Jiang, can you let me go?"

Mu Tianxue opened his innocent eyes and prayed: "My qualifications are very good, including the Tianshui Spiritual Root and the Blood Spirit Holy Body. Even if the inheritance is poor, I will reach the peak of the Golden Core in only three hundred years old.

My understanding is also very good, and I quickly completed the transfer of classic level exercises, and it took more than a hundred years to practice from the late stage of Jindan to the peak of Jindan. "

"I'm kind and I haven't done anything bad."

"If you let me go, I can do a lot of things for you!"

(End of this chapter)