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"By the way, Sister Kexin, have you ever thought that if your father is still alive, he doesn't want to see you now? You must know that at this moment your father may also be looking at you in the sky. You have to be excited. Get up and practice hard. Fortunately, you will avenge him in the future. You can feel it. The real world of cultivation has been very unstable recently. How many people have lost their lives in this turmoil. Those of us who are still alive must work hard. To live on, for the sake of parents and teachers." Luo Xiu finally pointed to the dazzling Galaxy and said to Guan Kexin.

"Thank you, Brother Luo Xiu, you are right. I want to cheer myself up. I have to practice hard before finding the murderer who killed my father. I want to kill them myself." Under Luo Xiu's continuous guidance, Guan Kexin finally learned from Slowly calmed down in grief.

"System, what should I do now? Should I continue to enlighten her and follow her?" That's right, Luo Xiu just wanted to chase Guan Kexin. You know Luo Xiu liked Shangguan when he first saw her. Kexin, it’s just that Luo Xiu, who has not experienced so many major events, is very unconfident about himself, so when he meets Guan Kexin again or is at a moment of great emotional fluctuations, Luo Xiu is shameless. With the help of some tricks in the system, he wants to win Guan Kexin as soon as possible.

Because Luo Xiu was going to tell Changchunzi’s last words to his Master immediately after Master’s departure, and then he would go home immediately and get his parents and younger brother into the small world he had been in before. His current cultivation level shouldn't be mixed into the battles between some powerful monks. In Changchunzi's message, there is a saying that the cultivation world will be in chaos after three thousand years.

After that, Luo Xiu and his junior sister Guan Kexin waved goodbye, and the two of them met to practice together later, and Luo Xiu flew towards the Patriarch Hall. He now has an idea to talk to Sect Master Guo Xiaotian.

At the moment, some people are planning something somewhere, but this time they are targeting Qiantian Temple.

Yin and Yang religion, Luojia Mountain.

Close to the top of the mountain.

A large courtyard, like the king of stars, is guarded by a dozen small courtyards.

"boom."

At this moment, in this courtyard, a fierce spell collision sound was heard.

In the courtyard, there are handsome men with long black heads, as if they are immortals who came out of mythology, holding flying swords and swaying dazzling sword light.

Wherever the sword light reaches, the front is cold.

In front of him, the three powerhouses tried their best to fight together, unleash a full-body solution, aim at the black man, and continue to besieged.

If there is a cultivator from Tianyuan County here at this moment, seeing the identity of the three people will definitely not help but scream.

Yang Xiao, the elder of the Promise Dao Sect, the ancestor of the Hundred Zombies of the Yin-Zong Sect, the fairy of Yin and Yang teaches Qingyu.

These three people, each of them, were the most outstanding top masters of the two realms of Zhengmo in Tianyuan County.

In particular, Yang Xiao, the Great Master of the Promise Dao Sect, is one of the top ten masters.

Moreover, he is different from Guo Yangming, but his cultivation base entered the Seven Tribulations Sanxian, barely included in the ranks of the top ten masters, his cultivation base is solid, relying on one sword and one sword to fight the top ten masters. The throne deserves its name.

But right now, the black man who was besieged by these three people and confronted him not only never had the upper hand, but was faintly suppressed by him.

"Thirteen swords in the universe!"

Accompanied by the tall man with golden light radiating from all over his body, there was a long roar, and the flying sword in his hand radiated golden light, sweeping the void.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two sides clashed with each other, and the mana shot.

The Patriarch of Hundred Zombies and Fairy Qingyu, both of them flew back from the golden sword aura in the burst, and after landing, they retreated again and again.

Even though Yang Xiao, one of the top ten masters, forcibly resisted the assassination of the golden sword light, he flew back and had to avoid the sharp edge for a while.

"Master, good swordsmanship."

Yang Xiao, who stepped back a few steps, stabilized his aura a little, and looked at the black man's gaze, full of surprise.

"Lord, your current cultivation base is afraid that it has reached the peak that the Eight Tribulations Dispersal Immortal can reach. It not only peeped into the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but also opened the door to the Small Thousand Worlds completely for you. All you need is If you adjust your mentality, you will soon be able to open up a small world, aspire to the golden fairy, and soar into the sky."

After stroking his numb arm, Patriarch Bai Zang also came forward and said sincerely.

Another person, Fairy Qingyu, didn't say anything, but he looked at the black man's eyes, but he was full of awe and a hint of love.

Being able to let the three of them serve as training partners, and call the black man the master, the black man's true identity is simply terrifying, or that all three of them are under control.

"Not enough, not enough."

The black man shook his head.

His eyes are sharp, and there is a vague goal in his heart that I think I must exceed: "I still haven't reached the limit. My magical powers and my understanding of the laws should still have room for growth. At this stage, there are still people who are in my cultivation. Above."

"The Lord said that the old demon?"

"Not bad."

Bei Xuanguang’s eyes overflowed with brilliance: "That old demon can be invincible in the siege of 13 people including Qingxuan, Qingsong, and Qingtian. From this alone, we can see his cultivation level. Terrible, the three of you are much weaker compared to the combination of their thirteen. In addition, I have a good understanding of your magical powers, spells, and ultimate moves. The difficulty of confrontation is equivalent to one point drop. From this point of comparison, I have fallen a lot behind the old demon Ren, not to mention that there were high-grade immortal artifacts like Huntian Tower."

"Hehe, the Lord and the old demon Ren is meaningless at all. The old demon is good at cultivation, but he practiced the magic way and opened up the world of Xiaoqian. There is no hope for him in the confrontation with Qingxuan and others. Therefore, the key to being invincible, and even turning defeat into victory, is that he can wield the powerful power of the Soul Eater. Without this high-grade fairy weapon, I think the old demon must pay a heavier price. Only then can Qingxuan and others be killed."

"This old demon Ren was obviously seriously injured by me, but this person escaped with a powerful cultivation base. Now he is completely unable to lock his position. I believe that the old demon Ren at this time is also completely unable to maintain his immortal drive. , That is to say, the current old demon may not be able to hide in which small secret world, and completely gave up the ninth calamity."

When the black man said this, he shook his head.

The black man sighed in his heart. For a moment, he sighed again: "Unfortunately, I have already felt that my savings have reached the peak. My own immortal power is stupid~ stupid~ desire~ movement. The ninth catastrophe, I am afraid that it will be near. In front of me, I guess there is no time to find Old Demon Ren."

"Compared with the old demon Ren, it is meaningless. Lord, your ninth catastrophe is about to be taken. You only need to take that crucial step and you will immediately be among the golden immortals and become a big man of another level. At that time, Ren The old Demon Zong is the restoration of his cultivation base, possessing a powerful cultivation base that is unparalleled in the world, and in front of the Lord, he is still nowhere near a chicken."

Fairy Qingyu was also full of confidence in the mysterious master in front of him.

In her mind, comparing the vulgar people like Ren Old Demon and her own master, it completely lowered the master's level.

The mysterious black man smiled slightly and was about to say something.

At this time, a voice suddenly came out from outside the courtyard: "Can the Lord be here?"

In the courtyard of Yin Yang Sect, there were few people, and there were hardly any attendants or subordinates, so that there were no guards at the door.

"This voice..."

"Qingyuezong Thunder Sword!"

"Qingyuezong?"

Yang Xiao pondered: "Qingyue Sect is one of our nine sects. Although the blue and yellow are not accepted, as long as that person is still alive, his status as a holy place for cultivation will be unshakable..."

"The one from Qingyue Sect? That one has lived for over one hundred and eighty thousand years, and it is estimated that the deadline is coming soon. At that time...the entire cultivation world will have only one voice!"

The black man looked a little cold.

"Face-saving kung fu will be done after all, but a Supreme Elder of the Qingyue Sect wants to ask to see me, but he is not qualified, Qingyu, you go to fight!"

"Yes, Lord."

Fairy Qingyu responded and was about to leave.

But at this moment, Thunder Sword's voice had sounded again.

"The Lord can be here? I'm here on this trip, but I'm sending a message for the old demon Ren, who is in the Arctic icefield, and the host is here!