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"It seems that this trip to the Taoist temple is much more interesting."

The Dao Sect has many meridian systems, which are divided into family lineage and master-disciple inheritance. There has always been friction between the two meridian systems. In the past, when traveling to Taoist temples for hundreds of thousands of years, the leader was mostly from the way back and forth, each with victory, but the gap may not be large, and it can still "coexist peacefully".

But more than 100,000 years later, especially when the sword king of Jian Peak fell, the sword peak declined, and without this mountain, even if the genius of Tianxuan is gathered together, each generation will have some monsters that can be seen in thousands of years. However, compared with the family lineage that has been vigorously cultivated before it was born, there are many talents, and the master and disciple lineage are gradually weak.

Even in the past 20,000 to 30,000 years, the master and disciple lineage can win the lead is less than one or two of the family lineage, not to mention that they can compete for the position of quasi-Daozi and Daozi in the future!

For them, whose resources are not as good as the family lineage, it is almost a damaging problem. Every Taoist trial is not simply about participating in the disciples' attempt to seize their own resources, but also about the proportion of resources of the forces behind them in the next fifty years.

Fifty years may seem very short for a monk, but what if it were put within a million years of the Dao Sect?

And Daozi, Daozi, can reach three thousand years...

"This time, the master and disciple lineage joined forces and pushed several juniors. Fu Ying wanted to win the leader, but even with the help of Tai Cang Wei, it was far from enough... There was also a person who stirred up the pool of water. Now it seems that it is neat. Unfortunately, the man in Jian Peak is too arrogant and unwilling to accept help. Otherwise, if he can join, even if he has been sharpened for thousands of years, once he is out of the sheath, my master and disciple lineage will not be blocked step by step."

After shook his head and sighed, he thought about picking up the incense seal and flattening the incense ash in the stove. Then he took the incense stick, flattened the grinded incense and took it out. When the first cigarette was floating, the true Lord of Gan Tang smiled charmingly and chewed the name of the girl in the hat, "Wuxin?"

"It's a bit slippery, but...that lineage must be more headache than me."

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After leaving the Miscellaneous Hall, the girl in the hat looked at the palace with complicated eyes, and then stopped lingering. She held the cloud pattern ring in her hand and the jade plaque in her voice transmission. She left the Miscellaneous Peak slowly.

He did not go anywhere else, and after two or three rounds through the teleportation peak, he appeared within the range of the Qinglian Sword Peak, nor did he return to Laozhu Peak as soon as possible. He only looked at the teleportation platform of the sword peak, and the clouds surged.

Not long after, the world was dim and dim, and Wuxin's faint eyes gradually became playful, but his expression finally became a little serious. After all, the Dao Sect was no longer on the same level as the Huangquan Demon Sect and the Yashan Sword Sect.

Many capable people emerge, not being humble and cautious, not stepping on the mud and carrying the burden forward, and not knowing how to die. She did not forget the words of Jianfeng’s antiques, which probably means that if she was not recognized by her, the old man would never stand up for her.

What's more, even Yin Burang, who is the Qinglian Sword Lord, has to hide his weakness, let alone her.

But, she still trusts herself more and acts according to her own ideas and plans.

In the blink of an eye, he restrained his emotions, "It's better to keep a low profile!"

The spiritual wind was rolling and flew with feathers.

Although the mountain environment of Jianfeng is not bad, it cannot be supplemented with Laozhu Peak. The thin spiritual energy there is also more than enough for the Jindan and even the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

Wuxin is not a fool after all. He is not a fool. He has to compete and set up a different cave. He is worried that the old antiques of Jian Peak can explore the secrets? Could it be that if he leaves Lao Zhu Peak and stays outside the Jian Peak, he can avoid it?

In the middle of the moon, Wuxin appeared outside the gate of Laozhu Peak. His true energy spread and five spiritual seals were successively cast, finally tearing open a half-person-high "gate crack" of Laozhu Peak. Wuxin didn't spend more effort and crawled back.

Compared to Jian Peak’s mountains, everything is silent and stern. Although Lao Zhu Peak is quiet, it has more "human flavor". Opposite the other side, the lanterns emit yellow light, extending all the way to the depths of Lao Zhu Peak.

Only when I came here, there was a lot of pressure, which was obviously the arrangement of the old antique.

Ning Wuxin had no intention of doing it, and those who knew the times were heroes, not to mention that this was the old man's kindness. After all, the real Great Wilderness is not just outside the Yujing Saint, but also the various quiet evil spirits that are permeated with the mountains of millions of miles of trial, which is so simple.

After collecting the black feathers, he bowed to the black mountain slightly, and then he stepped on the single-plank bridge and crossed the river of sword intent with difficulty.

After two or three cups of tea, Wu Xin fell on Laozhu Peak in cold sweat, but in an instant, the sword intent similar to the Qinglian Sword Tomb hidden between this world swept over. For a moment, under the bright moon, it started raining on Laozhu Peak, the sword intent rain!

Almost instantly, Wuxin was pressed to kneel on one knee. The terror of this sword intent was so that even the body that was close to the top-grade spiritual weapon could not withstand it. However, when Ning Wuxin tried to reorganize the second formation of life and death, a golden light shining from the red mole on his eyebrows was instantly calmed down.

This sword intent is not as strong as the suppression of the Qinglian Sword Tomb, but its weight is better than that. If it weren't for her strong body, if it were the foundation-building monk who broke through the foundation-building with the extreme realm of Qi Refining, his legs would have been broken!

It was the afternoon of the next day when Wuxin returned to the bamboo building with the sword-filled old bamboo leaves.

The rain was still falling like money. The girl's face turned pale, but her eyes became clearer. As for the blood that overflowed on her body, she was wiped away by the sword intent in the air before it fell.

The old antique of Jian Peak is not within the bamboo building. Judging from the elegant sword cultivator's appearance, it seems that he is not in Lao Zhu Peak.

The elegant sword cultivator still did his own thing, and sat on the roof of the bamboo building, holding the sword, closing his eyes, and silence.

I just waited for the girl to go up the stairs of the bamboo building and said, "Our ancestors like to stay in the bamboo pavilion. I like to stay on the roof. I never go into the bamboo building. You can do it yourself." After saying that, he stopped talking.

Without guessing, I know that this Qinglian Sword Lord has never even opened his eyes. As for his spiritual sense, he will not waste time scanning her. He just doesn't want to be intent on being in trouble, and knows that the other party doesn't care, but he still bows and says thank you Sword Lord.

Then he climbed up to the second floor with one rush, pushed open the gate of the bamboo building, and stepped in. However, if Ning Wuxin had not been prepared, he would have reacted quickly and would have staggered and fell down directly.

As she expected, there was no sword intent in this bamboo building. She let out a sip of turbid air and gradually removed the tension on her body. Under the face of Qianhuan Ghost, a blood-red flame filled with it, constantly repairing and rebirthing her flesh and blood!

There was a "concentration of mind" that could not be felt outside the bamboo building. According to her calculations, staying overnight was no worse than drinking a fifth-grade spiritual tea, and it was gentle and unharmed, unlike the domineering behavior of the spiritual tea that was indigestible and difficult to digest.

The bamboo building is quite large, with not many rooms, only six, one of which also has a natal spirit lamp. Wuxin didn't see her, so she put her natal spirit lamp in. As for the conditions for taking the leader of the Taoist cemetery, she didn't take it seriously. Without any worries, she could fight.

I only took a look at her. In addition to the flashing light of the battle belonging to the Ruyi Sword Cultivator, there is also an ancient style. This one was already destroyed. In this case, except for the person who was dead, he was no longer in this world.

Without an accident, this cup was probably left by the first generation of the Qinglian Sword Lord...

The remaining five rooms were left. Since no one was Ning Wuxin, he chose the innermost room according to his preferences, a guest room, a bedroom, and an ear room for soaking a medicinal bath. It was simple... empty and nothing.

But if there is no, there is nothing. Just buy it yourself. It may be a bit troublesome, but it will be something that will happen later.

Close the door, Wuxin slowly made a move against the bamboo wall, and suddenly he leaned against the wall.

After about half a cup of tea, he adjusted to the injury slightly, and then opened his eyes and stopped resting. "Fortunately, this first level of sword tempering is only aimed at the surface of the body, otherwise if he wanted to climb back, he would probably not be able to do it for ten and a half days."

Immediately, Wuxin put the cloud-patterned Qiankun Ring at the top of Xuanbao level on his left thumb. Under the Thousand Illusion Ghost Face, all five green fingers were wearing this ring, not counting the core disciples of the Dao Sect. One was the Qiankun Ring obtained by killing people to seize treasures, the Xuanbao level was the lower level, the other was the spiritual snake-tailed jade ring of Lu Qingshan, and the remaining two were the Tianwang Feather Ring of Xuanhuang Pavilion.

Ning Wuxin is now rich, but she is not an excuse for extravagance and waste. Money and wealth, if you should spend it, you should save it...

He spent a cup of tea to refine the Yunpao Qiankun Ring, and then spent a while to refine one of the Taoist robes of a core disciple who belonged to the top-grade spiritual weapon, and replaced all the old robes on his body.

However, the hat with thousands of magical ghost faces on her head did not move, but she thought of the black-haired swordsman, Yu Dao, who had a relationship with master and disciple, and finally had to leave something, and there was a little more... She looked like a sword cultivator wearing a hat. If she learned the elegant sword cultivator to hold a sword, or carried a sword box, she would be even more handsome.

As for whether the dressing looks like a quasi-like person or an ugly person, what does it have to do with her?

Then, everything in the Qiankun Ring was spread under your feet. Two jade bottles with spirit sealing talismans were attached, and one was 70% "spirit wash liquid" with a medicinal effect. This bottle was worth thousands of top-grade spirit stones, just as its name was, and it had the effect of baptizing spiritual roots. Combined with the "spirit nourishing pill" that was both 70% effective and could nourish spiritual roots, there was a 70% chance that it could increase one hundredth of the bones, and there were almost no side effects!

Even if there is erysipelas, it can be removed. It is clear at a glance which is more important than a single bone.

"It is worthy of being a holy land!" Even though there are not many core disciples of the Dao Sect compared to the inner and outer sects, there are hundreds of them in each generation. The combined value of these two elixirs can reach 3,000 top-grade spirit stones...
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