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Chapter 1024 The Puppet is Scrapped

Luo Tian put his hand on his forehead and said, "It seems there are still many perverts."

"Brother Tian, ​​I actually have one hidden away. Do you want to give it to you?" a young man asked in a low voice.

"Get out!" Luo Tian said with a black line on his face.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He was afraid that if he stayed in front of these guys for a long time, he would become abnormal.

Just then...

"Luo Tian..." Not far away, Bing Ling stopped him.

"Huh? Are you...going to leave?" Luo Tian looked at Bing Ling and asked.

After coming out of Mount Sumeru, Bing Ling returned to Bianbei City with Luo Tian.

As an innate spirit, she gets along very well with the earth's spiritual veins.

Hearing Luo Tian's words, Bing Ling shook her head and said: "I stayed in Mount Sumeru for too long, and my body suffered a lot of wear and tear. If I can't recover as soon as possible, I will dissipate sooner or later."

As she said that, she glanced around Bian Beicheng and said, "You have a Holy Land-level powerful spiritual vein here that can help me recover, so... I want to stay for a while, do you think that's okay?"

"Of course, I will not live in vain! I am an innate spirit. Although I cannot gather spiritual energy for Bianbeicheng like the earth's spiritual veins, I can gather luck!"

Luo Tian was surprised and said: "Luck?"

Bing Ling nodded and said: "That's it..."

As she spoke, she clasped her hands together, and a faint stream of light flowed between her fingers.

"The art of Qi Luck is mysterious and mysterious. People have Qi Luck, and powerful sects also have it. Generally speaking, the stronger the Qi Luck, the more opportunities the sect will get, and the smoother its development will be."

"All the major forces in Zhongzhou are blessed by powerful luck. Some holy places are even transformed by luck, which not only helps the sect develop, but also protects the sect!"

"Although your Bianbeicheng is strong, its luck is too weak. During my recovery here, I will help Bianbeicheng accumulate luck. What do you think?"

As she said that, she looked at Luo Tian steadily.

Luo Tianyi smiled and said: "What you said, even if you don't help me, can I still let you live? In Bianbei City, you can live wherever you want."

Bing Ling let out a long breath and said: "Thank you very much, I will stay here temporarily. If you have any trouble, you can come to me!"

After saying that, she handed over her hand and disappeared without a trace.

After bidding farewell to Bing Ling, Luo Tian returned to his residence.

This place has just been expanded, and all the building materials were snatched from Wushou Palace and Thunder Gate... and moved here.

After the reconstruction, it has a completely new look and is very grand.

When Luo Tian came to the backyard, the bodhi tree spirit immediately appeared to greet him.

"Meet the saint!" the bodhi tree spirit said excitedly.

Luo Tian looked at the Bodhi tree spirit whose hairline had recovered slightly, nodded slightly and said, "Is it okay to live here?"

The Bodhi tree spirit said happily: "Isn't it just possible? It's simply great!"

In fact, when the Bodhi tree spirit left Mount Sumeru, he was well prepared to live a hard life.

After all, the aura of Mount Sumeru cannot be compared to ordinary places.

But who would have known that after arriving in Bienbei City, the spiritual energy here was not inferior to that of Mount Xumi.

Even better.

After all, there is a holy land-level earth spiritual vein at the foot of Bian Beicheng!

What's more important is that the current Bodhi tree is planted in Luo Tian's backyard.

I didn't have to do anything on the Bodhi tree. I just watched Maharashtra and slept every day, and I had already achieved enlightenment several times.

"During this period, I will ask the children from my family and the city to come here to practice. Can you help them?" Luo Tian asked.

The bodhi tree spirit trembled and said: "What are you saying, saint? It is my honor to be able to help the saint! Please rest assured, saint, I will do my best to help them practice!"

Luo Tian nodded.

With the bodhi tree around, everyone's practice will be much easier.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity for enlightenment.

In the next month or so, the strength of the Luo family, and even the entire Bianbei City, has been greatly improved.

After all, Bianbeicheng's current resources are too good.

In addition to holy land-level spiritual energy, there are also massive amounts of Heavenly Spirit Mine, Xuanling Liquid, Bodhi Path Fruit, and the help of Bodhi Tree Spirits.

If these resources continue to accumulate, it will be difficult to become stronger.

What's more, Luo Tian also distributed a large amount of soul seeds that he had accumulated.

Within a month, the entire Bianbei City had truly become a place where Tongxuan was as numerous as dogs and returned to ruins everywhere.

Within this month, Bianbeicheng underwent some expansion.

The main reason is that too many building materials were demolished from Sans Souci Palace and Thunder Gate.

The entire Bianbei City has grown in size again.

Moreover, with Bing Ling's help, Bian Beicheng's luck continues to increase, adding many opportunities, large and small.

The Shadow of the Holy Land finally took shape.

The first day of the new year, early morning.

In the sky thousands of miles away from Bienbei City, a huge flying boat came from the sky.

All around the flying boat, countless formations were blessing it, creating a majestic momentum.

In front of the flying boat, there is a huge main cannon facing forward. Countless runes are densely engraved around the main cannon.

In front of the main gun, a white-haired old man with a gloomy face looked forward.

The old man's eyes traveled thousands of miles and landed on the sky above Bianbei City.

There, a golden dragon spiritual vein was looming.

"Sure enough, here, my Luoyue Sect's Earth Spirit Vein..." The old man squeezed his fist hard, looking very excited.

"Sir, the spiritual vein has been found, but it seems to have been occupied by others... If they want to hand over the earth's spiritual vein, I'm afraid those guys won't do it!" An old man in gray clothes stood beside him, respectfully.

Asked respectfully.

The leader of the Luoyue Sect's eyes flashed coldly, and he said: "No? Just let them know how powerful you are, isn't it?"

"What the sect leader means is..." The old man in gray looked at him.

The leader of the Luoyue Sect said proudly: "Open the main cannon and blast it!"

The old man in gray suddenly changed his expression and said: "Sir, lord, are you planning to... massacre the city?"

The old man in gray knew that their flying boat was called Qinglong Battleship.

The power of its main gun is equivalent to a full blow from a top level Nirvana Realm warrior.

If this bombardment were to continue, there would probably not even be any residue left in this small city in the Night Wind Kingdom.

However, the leader of Luoyue Sect frowned, glanced at him, and said, "Did I say bombardment of the city?"

"Uh...what do you mean, sect leader?" the old man in gray asked cautiously.

The leader of the Luoyue Sect twirled his beard and said: "Bomb the thirty miles in front of the city, let them feel how weak they are, and naturally they will not dare to stop us."

The old man in gray clothes suddenly smiled and said: "Sure enough, it is your mercy, Lord Sect Master!"

After saying that, he turned around and said: "Attention, everyone, prepare for the main artillery bombardment!"

"yes!"

In an instant, all the Luoyue Sect disciples on the flying boat started to move.

On the other side, outside Bian Beicheng, Luo Tian was watching a group of young people practicing in boredom.

"Brother Tian, ​​why can't I practice this Tiandao swordsmanship correctly? Can you show us what the real Tiandao swordsmanship looks like?" A girl from the Luo family, after failing several times,

He said with a sad face.

"Yes, Brother Tian! We have also seen the full strength of Tiandao swordsmanship. Can you demonstrate it to us?"

"Yeah, let's demonstrate it! Even one move will do!"

A group of young people looked at Luo Tian and begged.

Looking at the people in front of him, Luo Tian nodded and said: "Okay, I am idle anyway. I will show you one sword, but there is only one sword. See it clearly!"

As Luo Tian said this, he casually took the sword from a young man and shouted: "Tiandao Sword Technique, cut!"

At the same time, thousands of miles away, on the flying boat.

"Main gun, fire!"


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