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Chapter 250 Cave Mansion Realm

In an inaccessible barren mountain, three people were sitting by a river, surviving the disaster.

As the saying goes, if you are full and have nothing to do, you will feel grumpy.

For example, Wang Xiaowang, who thought he was out of danger, started to complain: "I thought the City Lord's Mansion was a good place, but I didn't expect it couldn't stop people."

"It doesn't help!"

As a good friend and brother of Du Gaofan, He Zhiming was immediately reluctant: "You can't say that, after all, the other party is the 'wrong' person. This organization is one of the best in our country, and it can kill even land gods.

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"So powerful?" Wang Xiaowang's eyes widened.

He Zhiming rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Of course you, a nerd who only knows how to study, don't know the inside story of our world. You are a fearless boy who knows nothing, so I will treat you as a fart."

Xu Ming, who had been silent all this time, looked at the reflection in the water and frowned slightly.

I have just entered the cave realm, and my cultivation has not yet been consolidated, so I still need to practice more.

Wang Xiaowang realized later and slapped his head: "Oh, that's not right. Since this 'wrong' organization can even assassinate land gods, how can we still be fine?"

He Zhiming pointed at the Qingshan boy who suddenly sat cross-legged and meditated: "No, thanks to him this time, you may not believe it. This guy entered the cave realm at a critical moment. Strictly speaking, he is the legendary land god.

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Having said this, He Zhiming hesitated for a moment and continued: "In our words here, you can probably give yourself a name as a Sword Immortal."

"Sword Immortal?!" Wang Xiaowang was stunned and swallowed.

Although Xu Ming is a martial artist with a pretty good martial arts value in Wang Xiaowang's mind, is it too unrealistic to add the term "Sword Immortal"?

How old is this guy?

He looks like he's in his twenties at most, right? Well, he looks a bit dark, and if he looks a little older, he's probably around nineteen or twenty.

Whether it is the former or the latter, it is enough to shock the Qi country.

"Didn't you hear these rumors in the city before?" He Zhiming raised an eyebrow.

Wang Xiaowang shook his head.

"I have no eyesight."

He Zhiming took a deep breath: "In short, our friend is probably preparing to make a name for himself in the world."

"Don't disturb him. He is consolidating his cultivation now. Be careful when he wakes up and beats you up."

Seeing Wang Xiaowang walking to Xu Ming's side and looking carefully, He Zhiming kindly reminded him.

Wang Xiaowang took back his hand angrily.



Why is Dongfu Realm called Dongfu Realm?

There are not many warrior realms, but each one seems to have its own significance.

Cultivate your body, cultivate your body, and lay the foundation.

In the Qi-nourishing realm, you can cultivate a breath of spiritual energy that can be breathed in and out.

In the Aperture Realm, one's own acupoints are opened, allowing one's own spiritual power to flow more smoothly, just like countless rivers and lakes connected together, triggering more powerful power.

The martial arts scripts I read when I was a kid talked about opening up the Ren and Du channels, which is the same principle.

What about the cave realm?

The so-called cave realm is not complicated.

If the internal organs of the human body are compared to a dynasty, the acupoints are post stations, and the paths connecting the acupoints are called post roads. When these are full, it means that a dynasty is reaching its peak.

The roads are connected, and the three hundred and sixty acupoints are unified into one, forming a huge territory.

It's just that Wu Fu doesn't like to call it that, and likes to call it something more fairy-like, so this is called the Dongfu Realm.

The martial artist in the cave realm has become a big figure in his own right. The so-called flying with a sword requires this kind of majestic spiritual power to support it.

The length of time a Dongfu realm warrior can stay in the air depends on whether his spiritual power is strong or not.

Xu Ming had previously broken through when he was seriously injured, and the combat power he could display was extremely limited. If it weren't for the recovery speed of the Xuan Xuan Stone, let alone the two swords, it would be a miracle that he could survive.

Xu Ming opened his eyes slightly and exhaled a breath. It was already evening.

Subconsciously, he held the Heart Mysterious Stone with his hand.

"How's it going?" He Zhiming came over and asked.

Xu Ming grinned: "The feeling of climbing up is very different. It's wonderful. When you have the opportunity to stand at this height, you will understand."

He Zhiming made a sound and looked away: "If you don't tell me, I don't want to hear it yet. Anyway, I, He Zhiming, will definitely reach this point one day."

"The premise is that you have to live until that time." Xu Ming sighed: "The Purple Spider is not dead yet, why are you anxious?"

"Why don't you just kill him and get rid of the trouble forever? Have you considered my feelings when you let the tiger go back to the mountain like this?" He Zhiming was about to cry but had no tears.

Xu Ming smiled and thought: "Don't you like fighting very much? Now the opportunity is in front of you, I hope you will cherish it."

"This is not a fight, this is simply a way to die!" He Zhiming cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf, in agony.

Xu Ming patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, with the purple spider's injury, it will definitely be unable to move in a short time. You can find a remote place to hide and practice with concentration for several years."

When he said this, Xu Ming said with a scrutinizing gaze: "Or you can find your elders."

"Who am I, my elder? I am able to get to where I am today only because I have endured countless hardships on the verge of life and death." He Zhiming rubbed his temples.

But I can feel relieved that the purple spider won't appear in a short time.

It seems that I can no longer do things with a high profile in the future. Once my whereabouts are exposed, I may face the siege of the 'wrong'.

Fortunately for others, he was not afraid even if those elite assassins who had reached the Aperture Realm came in person. The one he was most afraid of was the Purple Spider himself.

The image of being beaten today is still vivid in my mind.

Can't bear to look back.

Now it was Xu Ming's turn to be a little surprised, this guy actually came from a grassroots background.

Without any background, he stands out in Qi State and has good combat power at this age. I am afraid that he has experienced more torture than he imagined.

"Then how did you get your martial arts skills?" Xu Ming asked again.

When asked about this, He Zhiming felt a little sad and scratched his head: "The story is very long, are you willing to listen?"

"Then let's talk about this matter first."

Xu Ming said seriously: "According to the 'wrong' way of doing things, as long as no one pays, they will never do anything to this person, right?"

"Yes." He Zhiming answered truthfully.

The river was particularly cool at night. Xu Ming gently stirred the water with his feet: "Then tell me, do you have any enemies that meet this standard?"

"It's best to be someone who hates you to the core. After all, as a prodigy of Qi State, his head is still worth some money. If you are willing to spend a lot of money, it must be because you have a grudge against them, right?"

He Zhiming looked at him blankly, and finally shook his head: "I don't know. I have traveled all over the country over the years, helping wherever I go, and I have never thought about this at all."

At this time, Xu Ming suddenly remembered that this guy was similar to Wang Xiaowang, and he didn't know that he was still intact after walking around the world for so many years.

I hope this guy can't be talked about.

He Zhiming hesitated for a moment and then added: "Anyway, in my place, anyone who runs in front of me, whether young or old, is beaten by me."

"What kind of hidden enemies? I really don't know if there are any."

Xu Ming was probably certain that this guy had inadvertently moved a large piece of cake a few times during his many encounters with injustice.

Some people have suffered huge losses, which is unimaginable.

That's why He Zhiming had the current result of asking three questions and not knowing.

Relying only on guesswork is actually the weakest thing to do.

"Then what are your plans next?" Xu Ming raised his head slightly and looked at the sky through the gaps in the leaves of the forest.

He Zhiming, who has never been very pessimistic, although he is deathly afraid of purple spiders, his nature cannot be changed:

"I am going to continue to do what I have to do step by step. Of course, I will still hide my traces appropriately. After all, we are not fools."

"The hand of 'Wrong' is very long, but it is not long enough to reach all over the country. I believe that as long as I don't stay in the same place for too long, I won't be caught."

Unexpectedly, Xu Ming slapped him on the back of the head: "In this situation, shouldn't we find a place to hide? Survival is the most important thing!"

"I, the sword cultivator, are never afraid of trouble!" He Zhiming said righteously.
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