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Chapter Thirty: Twenty-ninth

Not to mention a slim and graceful girl, judging from Jiang Xinyan's appearance, she is only eighteen years old at most. At this age, people are most ignorant about feelings. As long as she shows a demeanor that is different from ordinary people, she may attract someone.

She even had a glimpse of her beauty, and even...

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers!

From the day when Jiang Xinyan's three dragons gathered together, the five-color divine glow came towards Yuan, and revealed her innate holy soul, the entire Eastern Wasteland and Southern Territory became aware of her existence, and some people even had evil thoughts. If the Wuji Sect hadn't been in the Southern Territory

With his superior status and superb combat power, some people have already come to snatch him away.

And that night, the elders of the four major families in Gusu City specially summoned the juniors of the right age, and repeatedly told them not to offend those who were gifted with holy souls, even if it sometimes goes against their own or even the family's interests.

It would be best to be able to make friends with them, or even capture them, capture their hearts, bodies, and get married together. That would really be like a chicken flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix. There will no longer be any four major families in Gusu City in the future.

, but there is only one dominant family, and even, in the entire Wuji Sect, it can cover the sky with one hand!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the six people were all a little fanatical. After all, the next era belongs to young people. Based on the current situation, Jiang Xinyan's future is the best and brightest. If nothing unexpected happens, it will definitely be in the future.

One of the core leaders of Wuji Sect.

And the person who can capture Jiang Xinyan's heart and become her husband can be regarded as indirectly controlling the Wuji Sect, and can easily control the entire Gusu City!

As for the short-haired, unattractive native next to the goddess, who appeared out of nowhere, they automatically ignored it. He was just a dog-licker, with no family background, no appearance, and his smell was not good enough.

The strength is around the eighth or ninth level of the Body Refining Realm.

To put it simply, mortals who have nothing but nothing but being human beings, how can they be compared with them? What qualifications do they have that deserve their serious attention?

Who on the ship didn't come from a prominent family in Gusu City? Not to mention he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but he was also full of strength, talent, and background.

Jiang Xinyan did not respond to everyone, but looked at Zhou Mou. Although she was still young, she was not blind. She could naturally see the attitudes and looks of those people towards Zhou Mou. They were clinging to powerful people in this way and looking down on people.

The low level of snobbery is exactly the same as the original Ah Gou and Bei Huang.

"After all, we are future classmates, so we must not lose our etiquette."

Zhou Mou smiled, but his mood did not change at all because of the looks of several people. His words made Jiang Xinyan startled, and then a trace of disappointment appeared on her face. However, the former's words made her smile again.

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"But they are just the same disciples. Besides these few, there are many others, like pugs. If you don't like it, just ignore them." Zhou Mou spoke indifferently, with a slight smile on his face.

Pay attention to a few people.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Nizi nodded heavily, smiling like a flower, and ignored the greetings of several people. She winked at Zhou Mou and said, "When I was in Ziyun City, I heard a story told by an old gentleman at the gate of the city.

It’s quite interesting. Do you want me to tell you about it while I have some time now?”

"Old sir?"

Zhou Mou frowned. He had also lived in Ziyun City for many days. He had visited all four gates of the city, but there was only one who liked to tell stories and brag...

Jiang Xinyan nodded fiercely and said: "Yes, yes, but that old gentleman has no one to rely on and can only make a living by begging on the street. He is so pitiful, but the stories he tells are very nice and the content is very, very interesting."

"Sure enough, it's some old guy."

A bunch of black lines suddenly appeared on Zhou Mou's head, and it turned out to be his half-cheap dead ghost master. The stories the old boy told were quite interesting, but most of them were blackmails, but he himself really had the truth.

ability.

It seemed to Zhou Mou that the old beggar behaved strangely, just like the sweeping monk in a martial arts novel. He usually remained hidden in the mountains.

"According to legend, many years ago, there was an extraterrestrial visitor from the Southern Territory who, as a mortal, controlled the lifeblood of the entire Gusu City. He was clothed with a million souls, rode a phoenix to the top of Wuji, fell in love at first sight with the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wasteland, and they were married.

Then embark on the path of cultivation and single-handedly put down the rebellious sect leader of the previous generation..."

"Wait a minute, you're not talking about the current leader of the Wuji Sect, Brother Yang, are you?"

…………

Watching the two people rowing away from each other in the boat, Liu Changkong and the others' faces were ashen. What did the licking dog next to the gifted holy soul mean? He actually dared to instigate the goddess to ignore them. What a courageous dog.

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"In this world, it is difficult to live but easy to die. Since he is so anxious to die, I will find an opportunity to give him a ride." Lao Baihui snorted coldly and showed an extremely cruel smile.

The eyes of Xie Houchao and others are also cold. Cutting off people's money is like killing their parents. Looking at this posture, it is difficult for them to have a chance to get close to the goddess, let alone the beauty of a kiss, they are afraid that the other party will not even respond to her words.

However, this matter needs to be done more secretly. If the goddess is displeased and has a grudge, it will be great fun.

Not to mention that the current Wuji Sect is not as good as before. Those who dare to make mistakes will be suppressed to the end regardless of their identity and background. They will never be able to turn around. The iron bowl methods of that person are no joke. The bloody precedent has been set.

In front of you.

"That man seems familiar to me."

Suddenly, someone seemed to have thought of something, "It seems that yesterday on the ladder to heaven, I aroused the silver dragon. It is the same as us, and it is made of silver steel."

"Humph, so what about the wealth of silver steel? He's just a hillbilly savage who emerged from the unknown barren mountains. The one on the boat is not from a prominent clan. There was even a sage in our ancestors. What can he do with it?

Let's compare? Who's hair is shorter?" Lao Baihui snorted, his eyes disdainful.

When the destiny star becomes a saint, it cuts off its own constraints and soars into the nine heavens. Above the destiny star, there is a venerable person who can pass on the magical power in the bloodline and bless future generations.

Liu Changkong couldn't deny it. A real strong man would never underestimate any opponent. He must know that a goshawk fights a rabbit with all his strength. Although the truth in the book is correct, he also understands it, but his face

There is still a look on his face that should be like this, but it is just fleeting and no one can detect it.

"The achievements of our ancestors are not yours. Strong bloodline and prominent family background are not support, but encouragement. Let alone whose ancestors have not produced one or two venerables, or even kings?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in everyone's ears, and at the same moment, a biting cold breath filled the air, making their consciousness feel a sense of extreme danger. They all put their hands on their weapons, as if facing a formidable enemy.

I saw a young man slowly appearing on the water next to a few people. He was dressed in white clothes like snow.

The focus of the world was focused on him at this moment.

Xiang Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back, with a piece of wood under his feet, crossing the river and sea. His whole body was extremely energetic, like a sword that opened the sky, pointing directly at the nine heavens. His eyes were cold and he looked at Liu Changkong and others with contempt.

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"Perhaps apart from bloodline and origin, you are nothing."

The faces of several people suddenly changed drastically. They held the hilts of their swords tightly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The looming dangerous aura seemed to envelope them, like a sharp knife hanging around their necks, making people feel frightened and like walking on thin ice.

They had a more profound impression of Xiang Yunfei. He was also a companion of the gifted Holy Soul Goddess, but his bearing was extraordinary. Just by looking at his temperament, they knew that he must come from a noble family, and he was not an ordinary clan. Maybe his ancestors came from

It is possible to become an extremely powerful venerable, even a king.

More importantly, yesterday on the ladder to heaven, he aroused the purple divine dragon, which was a talent of purple gold and a level higher than theirs.

Over the years, most of the people on the road to ascending to the clouds have been led by those with Purple Gold talent. Every one of the sect's most influential figures in the coming years is quite extraordinary. Throughout the ages, many kings and emperors have ascended to the position of great treasure with these qualifications.

It is stunning in the universe and will be famous for thousands of years.

"Your Majesty, please be careful with your words and actions, so that you know our identities."

Xie Houchao took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone gentle. This person's aura was like an abyss, and his level of strength must be extremely high. Such frightening pressure gave him the feeling that he was still in the clan, and had already entered.

Above the five-year-old brother of the Wuji Sect.

"ha!"

Xiang Yunfei looked up to the sky and smiled, then sighed and said: "You always show your identity and family background, but you are really just a moth. It is really pitiful and pathetic. No wonder Yang Zongzhu tried so hard to get rid of your aristocratic family in Gusu City. It turns out that all

Who would want such a despicable thing, garbage? It is really unfortunate for us to enter the Wuji Sect in the same class as you."

After that, Xiang Yunfei left without even looking at anyone. The wood under his feet was like a living thing, controlled and driven by him in some way. He could ride the wind and waves as he pleased in the river and sea. Such a posture was simply

So handsome.

"you!"

Liu Changkong's face was ashen, and he pointed his index finger at Xiang Yunfei's back. His whole body was shaking with anger. The faces of the other people were also extremely ugly.

There was even a continuous strong murderous intention in his eyes, but he was frightened by the other party's power, awe-inspiring display, and unknown details, so he didn't dare to take action directly. However, their relationship was settled like this!

This is the first time in the past twenty years that I have been humiliated like this!

Zhou Mou and Jiang Xinyan arrived at the shore, the starting point for today's departure, and found that there were already many people here, each with injuries on their bodies, and their expressions could not contain their excitement, presumably because they had completed the second level of the mission.

"I wonder if I can catch the bus..."

After casually looking at the number of people, Zhou Mou felt that it was enough, but not enough yet. He walked up to Luo Tong and Ming Xue, who had been waiting here for a long time, and handed over the demon core of the ghost demon cold snake.

"The formation has not changed, there is no forgery, it is indeed the demon core obtained from the demon island. Congratulations on passing the level, junior brother."

Mingxue took the demon core and didn't look at it too deliberately. She just held it in her hand and waited for a few breaths, then handed it back to Zhou Mou. At the same time, she showed an innocent smile, which was a sincere blessing from the heart.

Zhou Mou calmly took the demon core, and was secretly shocked. It was exactly what Xiang Yunfei said. The Wuji Sect had a way to test the authenticity of the demon core. According to Ming Xue, it was still a formation, no matter what.

You know what will happen if you pretend to be real and touch the formation, will you be wiped out by the power of the formation on the spot?

"Junior brother, wait a minute, this is your reward for finishing in the top thirty."

Just when Zhou Mou was a little disappointed and was about to walk away, Ming Xue suddenly stopped him and handed him a storage bag.

The number 29 was written on the storage bag. Zhou Mou quickly took it and smiled as happily as if he had won the lottery. Seeing so many people on the shore, he thought that he had no share of the hidden gift bag. Unexpectedly, at the end,

He was still able to catch up with the bus at the critical moment, which showed that he was quite lucky.
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