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Chapter 68: The Sword of Your Heart(1/2)

He is obviously an uncle in his forties, but he calls himself an old man.

Pei Xihe didn't find it strange that the foundation building years lasted for three hundred years or more, and his face would slowly age in the last hundred years.

The man in front of me might actually be quite old.

But this Divine Hidden Realm is in the hands of many powerful forces. A disciple of this age?

It's a bit unreasonable.

For example, in the outer sect of Kunlun, if a disciple is over seventy years old and has not yet established a foundation, it means that there is no possibility for him in life, and he can only be assigned as a handyman.

But by luck, I can't enter the inner gate because I built the foundation, so I just work as an elder in the outer gate, taking care of chores.

It makes no sense for this man to appear here.

Pei Xihe's thoughts were quickly interrupted.

She stared closely at the knife in his hand.

It's surprisingly wide, and its length actually makes it look a bit taller than himself.

Holding it does not make anyone feel uncomfortable.

He gently swung the knife, but layers of mysterious changes and traces of the knife technique appeared in her eyes.

Pei Xihe's spiritual root qualifications are limited by the three spiritual roots, but her understanding is not.

She was born with superb six senses and excellent understanding.

That knife instantly took her into an extremely mysterious realm!

Zhao Qingtang saw the change in her eyes, and he really praised the good idea in his heart.

He had been looking at this place for a long time, seeing this little girl's decisiveness and calmness, as well as her mastery of the sword's will.

This allowed her to kill wolf monsters at the first level of Foundation Establishment that were comparable to those at the second or third level of Foundation Establishment.

Although Zhao Qingtang was not satisfied with this extremely mediocre appearance, he had to like this sword.

Although he has never thought about accepting a disciple, he still has some appreciation for his talents.

When the wolves come, she may not be able to escape, so he takes action to teach her a lesson and save her.

Now Pei Xihe clearly understood something from this sword, and a bit of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

This is right.

He, Zhao Qingtang, is obviously very suitable to teach the younger generations.

Invisible ripples rippled out from his broadsword.

Only then did Pei Xihe understand why he was so strong and suppressed her with a raised hand.

What about the foundation-building realm?

He's borrowing power.

Through this, the power of heaven and earth can be exerted.

She has nine inches of spiritual roots and is extremely sensitive to spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth comes with this knife, just like countless water drops that merge into a gushing ocean.

The cyan sword was swung out, and the wolf monsters didn't even have time to react, and they were all destroyed into a bloody mess.

Personal power is limited, but the power of heaven and earth is unlimited!

How could he not be strong?!

Pei Xihe also sounded the alarm in his heart.

Who is this person? Impossible, definitely not Zhu Ji!

Pei Xihe read all the ancient books in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the Outer Gate. This kind of realization is beyond the level of Taoist heart!

It is called to unite heaven and earth.

With such a terrifying realm of understanding, it is not an exaggeration to think that even a mortal who has never practiced cultivation can attract the spiritual pillars of heaven and earth overnight, become the Nascent Soul True Lord, or even become the God Transformation Lord!

Suddenly her mouth felt dry and she licked her dry lips.

"I don't know who the senior is."

Pei Xihe didn't dare to pretend to be Kunlun. What if he had a grudge against Kunlun?

What's more, she, an outer disciple, may not be of much use if she holds the banner of Kunlun.

Zhao Qingtang took back the knife.

Seeing Pei Xihe's overly cautious look, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

The old man was in a good mood to guide her in one and a half cuts, but she was kind enough to be cautious.

Really, I can't say I'm disgusting, but I originally thought this little girl was quite interesting, but suddenly I lost interest.

He waved his hand.

"I'm just a countryman. I'll teach you how to use a knife when I'm happy. It's up to you how much you've learned. I'm leaving, old man."

Pei Xihe quickly realized that his subconscious caution was like a person thousands of miles away.

But Zhao Qingtang walked faster, almost a thousand miles in one step.

She only had time to ask.

"Senior, what is this knife called?"

Zhao Qingtang's figure had completely disappeared from her eyes.

There is only one sentence left in the air.

"Knife whatever you want."

Pei Xihe thought about it secretly.

Knife whatever you want.

A knife at will.

She twitched the corners of her lips. How could there be so many things in this world that she could do as she wished?

Pei Xihe actually reacted immediately just now.

She was too defensive and cautious, and this attitude was a bit hurtful.

That's what the seniors should have thought.

How can an expert not have a temper? They are all outstanding in strength and have long since lost so many things to suppress them.

I subconsciously put up a wall between the two of them, otherwise would others still have to catch up?

Why?

Pei Xihe felt a little regretful, but quickly wiped it away.

She developed her caution little by little, and how many times did she save her life?

So even so, she won't try to change and can't change.

Only by being careful at every step can you live a long life. She has no retreat from her back and is alone.

If something really went wrong, what could she hope for?

She shook off these complicated emotions.

The stabbing just now really gave her an extremely huge shock.

This sword not only killed all the wolf monsters, but also gave her the opportunity to break through the sword path, suddenly tearing a big hole and widening a big road.

There are still countless realms above the sword intention, and the sword path is profound, vast and boundless.

The knife in your hand is the sharpest weapon.

………………

Ming Linlang waved the sword in her hand, and the sword energy turned into countless streams of water and struck her.

The autumn water shadows bloomed with amazing light in her hands.

The sixth-grade superior spiritual sword was given to Master Jindan.

The water flow is gentle, and there are countless sword energy and sword lights hidden in it.

Ming Linlang brushed the sword's body with two fingers of his left hand, rubbing out a layer of aqua blue, and the water spirit patterns on the sword's body lit up inch by inch.

Whirlpools of water appeared all around her.

She pointed the tip of her sword.

Ming Lin stepped in the air, with a snake demon beneath her feet.

The python became a demon and regenerated its poison. When it opened its mouth and spat out, a large amount of purple poisonous gas came out and turned into a thick mist.

Ming Linlang was not afraid and looked calm.
To be continued...
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