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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Eighth

Xuanyuan Dapan seized every moment and adjusted his breath desperately. Xuanyuan Jingcheng arrived leisurely. Looking at the embarrassed Xuanyuan Dapan in front of him, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was already a Confucian saint, said softly.

"If you follow the good path, it will be difficult to reach Kunlun. If you follow the evil path, you will be useless even in Kunlun. My ancestors, you really should read those books that you regard as useless. Martial arts can be practiced through secret books. If you want to

Achieving the realm of land gods cannot be achieved by accumulating hundreds or thousands of secret martial arts texts."

Although the old and cunning Xuanyuan Dapan was happy to buy more time, he just listened to his grandson's teachings and still retorted with a ferocious face.

"Are you worthy enough to talk to me about these great principles?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng is now in a state of exhaustion. The seven orifices are no longer simply oozing out red blood, but black blood is flowing out, which is very scary. Everyone knows that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is already exhausted at this time.

I can't hold on much longer.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng had a calm look on his face, showing no fear of death. He stretched out his legs and swept Xuanyuan Dayan's knees, sweeping him to the ground. The muddy rainwater touched Xuanyuan Dayan's whole body, making him miserable, and then a streak of sky

The lightning struck at the location of Xuanyuan Great Pan. After all, Xuanyuan Great Pan was afraid of death. He was not as open-minded as Xuanyuan Jingcheng. He was not afraid of life and death. He felt telepathic and rolled up in the muddy water on the ground in embarrassment. He escaped from this incident.

The bombardment of thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning struck the ground, leaving a patch of darkness. The residual current, conducted by the muddy water, shocked Xuanyuan Dapan's body to a point of stiffness. His beard and hair all stood up, looking extremely unconventional.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled slightly and said: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng is a junior, and our ancestors can naturally turn a deaf ear to him when he talks to you. But at this time, Jingcheng is already an immortal. Why are you still so conceited and ignorant when talking to you?"

The ancient sword on Xuanyuan's waist did not dare to tremble at all, and suppressed its own aura tightly, for fear that the energy would draw it and cause unpredictable disasters.

The whole body can be moved by pulling one hair. The more masters of heaven and earth are, the more they can pull the world. Xuanyuan Guoqi knew very well that on this snowy plain in Huishan Mountain, apart from his ancestors, he was the most likely to be killed by this person.

The aftermath of this catastrophe spread.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed a few times. It should have been very slight, but in everyone's ears it seemed to be extremely sharp and harsh.

Xuanyuan Dapan's face was filled with joy, and his figure flew straight across. He no longer wanted to fight to the death. He just wanted to put as much distance as possible from Xuanyuan Jingcheng. The further away, the better.

How can face be compared to the most important thing, life?

Guji

Xuanyuan Dapan is an old river and lake. It is true that the older the rivers and lakes are, the less courageous they are. The most precious thing is life, and we deeply understand a truth that everyone knows. If you keep the green mountains, you are not afraid of not having firewood. There are only living things in the rivers and lakes.

Only those who come down have everything.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked indifferently at Xuanyuan Dapan who was fleeing in embarrassment. He didn't care, nor did he pursue him. Instead, he looked expectantly towards the entrance of Daxueping. Unfortunately, he didn't see that familiar figure, Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

A trace of regret and loneliness flashed in his eyes, he coughed a few times, covered his mouth, looked at Xuanyuan Dapan again, with a hint of death in his eyes, and asked softly.

"Does our ancestor have any last words for the descendants of the Xuanyuan family?"

A trace of joy flashed in Xuanyuan Dapan's eyes. He looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng whose fire of life was about to extinguish. He deliberately pondered, trying to delay for a little longer and gain a glimmer of hope for himself.

Xu Zongjia couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head. What Xuanyuan Dapan did was really unworthy of a great master. In order to survive, he really didn't even give up his last bit of face. He was so shameless. As a high-ranking Huishan ancestor, in the entire world

He is also one of the top few people here, but he is both a kidnapper and a master of other people's wives and daughters. He doesn't care about his status at all when he is at a disadvantage against others.

Xu Zongjia knew that these plans of Xuanyuan Dayan were all delusions. Not to mention that Xuanyuan Jingcheng himself was a far-sighted person. It was impossible for him to not know Xuanyuan Dayan's plan.

, he also has to consider the safety of his wife and daughter, not to mention that Xu Zongjia has murderous intentions towards Xuanyuan Dapan in his heart. Even if Xuanyuan Jingcheng fails, he will never leave such a scourge in the world. It’s just that Xu Zongjia repairs

Because of his profound realm and harmonious Qi movement, no one was aware of Xu Zongjia’s murderous intention.

At this time, Li Chungang looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng's figure, as if he had seen the indifferent figure on the demon-slaying platform. He gradually became lost in thought, and turned his head to look in the direction of the demon-slaying platform in Longhu Mountain, with a look of loneliness and nostalgia on his face.

, the energy in his body fluctuated inexplicably.

Xu Zongjia glanced back. The old sword god wanted to get rid of the karma in his heart and was about to enter the realm of sword immortals again. A smile appeared on Xu Zongjia's face. I am not alone in my path. I have finally waited for this day. Xu Zongjia casually laid out the plan

A qi machine covered Li Chungang strangely and prevented the changes in the field from disturbing the old sword god.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng did not have any expectations for Xuanyuan Dapan at this time. He turned to look at His Highness the Crown Prince and said while coughing: "After finishing the family affairs later, Xuanyuan Jingcheng will talk to Qingfeng about his martial arts experience. From now on, she will

I relay this to you as a reward for His Highness the Crown Prince's risk of going up the mountain today. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to treat His Highness to a pot of osmanthus wine. Qing Feng's method of warming the wine is excellent."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at Xu Longxiang again, with admiration in his eyes, "It's so good that he was born as a king. Li Baiyi of the Liangchan Temple is no longer lonely. Xuanyuan Jingcheng said one more thing here, the young prince should not enter the Celestial Realm lightly. After entering the Zhixuan Realm

You will be invincible in the world. You need to know that if you enter the celestial phenomena, you will resonate with the heaven and the earth. An ordinary man carrying a jade will only be robbed by thieves, and a heavenly man carrying a jade will be doomed."

Finally, he looked at Xu Zongjia in front of everyone, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although he entered the land of immortals through a side door and could not last long, he was also a veritable Confucian sage. He had never noticed anything about Xu Zongjia before.

The difference is that now, with his power of perception in the land of immortals, he can faintly detect a trace of Xu Zongjia's power.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's mind seemed to sense the endless void. The endless stars in the void were embedded in it. The stars shed endless starlight, shrouding an ancient god whose appearance could not be seen clearly. He was like the Lord of the stars, and his divine power was as powerful as prison.

, even today's Xuanyuan Jingcheng, just glanced at it, and the power of his mind was almost frozen by Xinghui. Xuanyuan Jingcheng was decisive and quickly gave up this part of his mind power, and then escaped. The most shocking thing.
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