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"The northern wasteland is the best in the world. Zhou Xuanji is dead. From today on, it will be the era of saints. I am the master of the world!"
The voice of Yan lingzun sounded, domineering, as if the gods were giving orders.
The Terrans were angry and all the cities were fried.
"Damn it!"
"Even the sword emperor is dead. Can no one defeat him?"
"He comes from the upper world and is an immortal... How can we defeat him?"
"The Terran is dead."
"The way of heaven is unfair. Why do you treat us like this?"
Despair and fear spread in the Terran. For a time, all the dynasties and dynasties of the Terran were in chaos.
In the face of known death, some people always burst out of their inner desire.
People are sometimes more terrible than demons.
Especially when hope is lost.
Jue Di cliff.
Yan lingzun is still creating a puppet of heaven. Zhou Xuanji's body has been buried by Dugu magic emperor and a tombstone has been erected.
Bai Hao stood beside him wholeheartedly, silent for a long time.
Both of them were invincible for a lifetime. Now their mood is very complex. They can't even tell themselves.
Dugu Aotian turned around, looked at Yan lingzun and asked, "what are you going to do next?"
Yan lingzun sneered: "kill those Tianwei first, and then kill the people. In order to find my son, I kill a imperial dynasty a year. What do you say?"
Zhou Xuanji is dead. Now no one in the northern wasteland can threaten him.
After being separated from the heaven hall, he can rest assured and practice boldly. As for the protagonist of heaven and earth in the northern wasteland, it doesn't matter. Anyone can.
As long as it's not Terran.
Dugu Aotian shook his head, jumped up and left quickly.
Yan lingzun laughed and didn't stop him.
The northern wasteland belongs to him. It doesn't matter where Dugu magic emperor goes. He believes that Dugu magic emperor doesn't dare to rise, but just tries to recover his cultivation.
He turned his head and looked at a heavenly puppet in front of him.
He smiled wildly and murmured, "not enough! Not enough!"
The more his heavenly army, the better. It's best to subvert the heavenly temple.
On the other side, Bai Hao is ready to escape quietly.
"Merciless emperor, do you want to know why he said those words to you to reincarnate you?"
The voice of Yan lingzun came into his ears and made him stiff and stop.
……
Ba Han Dynasty, a small town.
A black light fell from the sky into a courtyard.
When the black light dissipated, a naked baby appeared on the ground. He curled up and slept quietly.
When it was getting dark.
A man in plain clothes came in. He saw the baby at a glance and was stunned.
He subconsciously drew his sword and looked around warily.
The courtyard here is not big. He lives alone. How can there be a baby here?
He approached the baby carefully and saw the baby lying naked on the cold ground. His heart softened and picked it up.
"At the end of the human race, they are all poor people."
With a sigh and a sad face, the man whirled the baby into the house.
The next morning.
The baby suddenly opened his eyes with pure eyes and a sense of erasure in the depths.
He is Zhou Xuanji after rebirth.
The memory gradually cleared in his mind.
At the moment, he was lying in bed, covered with a quilt, and sandalwood was flowing in the house.
"Sword spirit?"
He called softly in his heart.
"Sword master, what can I do for you?"
The sound of the sword spirit let him breathe a sigh of relief.
He turned and saw that there was no one else in the house.
His mind was still there, swept away, and brought the whole town to the bottom of his eyes.
There was no one in the courtyard.
So he took out all the divine swords one by one. He was assured that there was no shortage of one.
The great day demon rebirth skill. Every rebirth is not a restart. Its soul power is completely retained, and its cultivation will be restored in a short time. Otherwise, how can the immortal want to spend his life and the evil king dominate the world.
He suddenly noticed that there were eighteen black lines on his right arm, as thin as hair.
As far as his eyes could reach, his heart inexplicably understood its meaning.
The seal of heaven.
It was transformed by the Qi of the quasi emperor.
Ten articles can prove the emperor.
Zhou Xuanji can't prove the emperor for the time being. His body hasn't fully grown. We have to give him time.
He will grow up in less than ten years with the hegemony of the great day demon rebirth skill.
He is not afraid of Jiang Xue's obsession, because if an immortal wants to spend it on her, he will certainly tell her about the great day demon rebirth skill.
"Yan lingzun, wait a few years, I will take your head."
Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to feel the power of heaven and earth.
With the help of the power of heaven and earth, his growth rate will be faster, at least faster than the immortal wants to spend rebirth and grow up.
After a while, he heard footsteps.
The man who saved him walked in quickly.
"Hoo... Fortunately you haven't woken up yet. Today, I came back early for you, and I won't earn much elixir. Do you know?"
While talking to himself, the man took out a porcelain bottle containing milk.
He plans to feed Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji didn't open his eyes, but he could feel it through his divine consciousness. He suddenly felt cold.
He was about to speak when another man rushed in.
She is a woman.
Snap——
The woman directly slapped the man and said in a cold voice, "Shangguan jiusu, I misunderstood you. I didn't expect you to abandon yourself and become a man!"
The man named Shangguan jiusu was angry.
"What have I done? I just came back from the lecture school early?"
He said in a deep voice, with sadness in his eyes.
The woman standing in front of him was wearing a red skirt, with a beautiful face and a cold temperament.
The red skirt woman stared at him and said, "you don't have the original talent and don't cherish the practice opportunity. You know, master Chen Xian wanted to chase you. It was my father who begged for mercy that you had the chance to stay!"
Shangguan jiusu's self-esteem was hurt, so he quarreled with the woman in red skirt.
Zhou Xuanji listened all the time and soon understood the whole story.
It turned out that this was a pair of lovers. Three years ago, Shangguan jiusu was gifted. He was in high spirits in this town and got the girl's favor.
However, when Shangguan jiusu went out on a mission for two years, he was abandoned. Although he saved the Dantian after treatment, he can no longer have the previous cultivation talent.
Although the woman in red skirt didn't abandon him, she became increasingly impatient with him and easily quarreled with him.
Shangguan jiusu was also a little sensitive and forbeared because of this, but today he came back early for Zhou Xuanji. He was kind. How can he tolerate being stigmatized.
As soon as the red skirt woman saw Zhou Xuanji, her face was even worse. She said in a deep voice: "Shangguan jiusu, the sword emperor is dead. Now the Terran is in great trouble. You are too busy to care for yourself and raise an abandoned son?"
Then she brushed her sleeves and left.
Shangguan jiusu stopped talking and finally clenched his fists in silence.
He might have chased out and talked sweet words before, but now he doesn't want to abandon Zhou Xuanji, an outcast.
Because he grew up without a father or mother, he was adopted by an old beggar and made a living by begging. Later, by chance, a fairy found out that he had a talent for cultivation and changed his fate. When he saw Zhou Xuanji, he was sad and thought of himself.
"Alas."
He sighed and sat on the bench without saying a word.
He suddenly remembered Zhou Xuanji, quickly picked up the porcelain vase, got up and went to the bed.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhou Xuanji suspended on the bed, which made him tremble and the porcelain vase fell to the ground.
"Ghost!"
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"The northern wasteland is the best in the world. Zhou Xuanji is dead. From today on, it will be the era of saints. I am the master of the world!"
The voice of Yan lingzun sounded, domineering, as if the gods were giving orders.
The Terrans were angry and all the cities were fried.
"Damn it!"
"Even the sword emperor is dead. Can no one defeat him?"
"He comes from the upper world and is an immortal... How can we defeat him?"
"The Terran is dead."
"The way of heaven is unfair. Why do you treat us like this?"
Despair and fear spread in the Terran. For a time, all the dynasties and dynasties of the Terran were in chaos.
In the face of known death, some people always burst out of their inner desire.
People are sometimes more terrible than demons.
Especially when hope is lost.
Jue Di cliff.
Yan lingzun is still creating a puppet of heaven. Zhou Xuanji's body has been buried by Dugu magic emperor and a tombstone has been erected.
Bai Hao stood beside him wholeheartedly, silent for a long time.
Both of them were invincible for a lifetime. Now their mood is very complex. They can't even tell themselves.
Dugu Aotian turned around, looked at Yan lingzun and asked, "what are you going to do next?"
Yan lingzun sneered: "kill those Tianwei first, and then kill the people. In order to find my son, I kill a imperial dynasty a year. What do you say?"
Zhou Xuanji is dead. Now no one in the northern wasteland can threaten him.
After being separated from the heaven hall, he can rest assured and practice boldly. As for the protagonist of heaven and earth in the northern wasteland, it doesn't matter. Anyone can.
As long as it's not Terran.
Dugu Aotian shook his head, jumped up and left quickly.
Yan lingzun laughed and didn't stop him.
The northern wasteland belongs to him. It doesn't matter where Dugu magic emperor goes. He believes that Dugu magic emperor doesn't dare to rise, but just tries to recover his cultivation.
He turned his head and looked at a heavenly puppet in front of him.
He smiled wildly and murmured, "not enough! Not enough!"
The more his heavenly army, the better. It's best to subvert the heavenly temple.
On the other side, Bai Hao is ready to escape quietly.
"Merciless emperor, do you want to know why he said those words to you to reincarnate you?"
The voice of Yan lingzun came into his ears and made him stiff and stop.
……
Ba Han Dynasty, a small town.
A black light fell from the sky into a courtyard.
When the black light dissipated, a naked baby appeared on the ground. He curled up and slept quietly.
When it was getting dark.
A man in plain clothes came in. He saw the baby at a glance and was stunned.
He subconsciously drew his sword and looked around warily.
The courtyard here is not big. He lives alone. How can there be a baby here?
He approached the baby carefully and saw the baby lying naked on the cold ground. His heart softened and picked it up.
"At the end of the human race, they are all poor people."
With a sigh and a sad face, the man whirled the baby into the house.
The next morning.
The baby suddenly opened his eyes with pure eyes and a sense of erasure in the depths.
He is Zhou Xuanji after rebirth.
The memory gradually cleared in his mind.
At the moment, he was lying in bed, covered with a quilt, and sandalwood was flowing in the house.
"Sword spirit?"
He called softly in his heart.
"Sword master, what can I do for you?"
The sound of the sword spirit let him breathe a sigh of relief.
He turned and saw that there was no one else in the house.
His mind was still there, swept away, and brought the whole town to the bottom of his eyes.
There was no one in the courtyard.
So he took out all the divine swords one by one. He was assured that there was no shortage of one.
The great day demon rebirth skill. Every rebirth is not a restart. Its soul power is completely retained, and its cultivation will be restored in a short time. Otherwise, how can the immortal want to spend his life and the evil king dominate the world.
He suddenly noticed that there were eighteen black lines on his right arm, as thin as hair.
As far as his eyes could reach, his heart inexplicably understood its meaning.
The seal of heaven.
It was transformed by the Qi of the quasi emperor.
Ten articles can prove the emperor.
Zhou Xuanji can't prove the emperor for the time being. His body hasn't fully grown. We have to give him time.
He will grow up in less than ten years with the hegemony of the great day demon rebirth skill.
He is not afraid of Jiang Xue's obsession, because if an immortal wants to spend it on her, he will certainly tell her about the great day demon rebirth skill.
"Yan lingzun, wait a few years, I will take your head."
Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to feel the power of heaven and earth.
With the help of the power of heaven and earth, his growth rate will be faster, at least faster than the immortal wants to spend rebirth and grow up.
After a while, he heard footsteps.
The man who saved him walked in quickly.
"Hoo... Fortunately you haven't woken up yet. Today, I came back early for you, and I won't earn much elixir. Do you know?"
While talking to himself, the man took out a porcelain bottle containing milk.
He plans to feed Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji didn't open his eyes, but he could feel it through his divine consciousness. He suddenly felt cold.
He was about to speak when another man rushed in.
She is a woman.
Snap——
The woman directly slapped the man and said in a cold voice, "Shangguan jiusu, I misunderstood you. I didn't expect you to abandon yourself and become a man!"
The man named Shangguan jiusu was angry.
"What have I done? I just came back from the lecture school early?"
He said in a deep voice, with sadness in his eyes.
The woman standing in front of him was wearing a red skirt, with a beautiful face and a cold temperament.
The red skirt woman stared at him and said, "you don't have the original talent and don't cherish the practice opportunity. You know, master Chen Xian wanted to chase you. It was my father who begged for mercy that you had the chance to stay!"
Shangguan jiusu's self-esteem was hurt, so he quarreled with the woman in red skirt.
Zhou Xuanji listened all the time and soon understood the whole story.
It turned out that this was a pair of lovers. Three years ago, Shangguan jiusu was gifted. He was in high spirits in this town and got the girl's favor.
However, when Shangguan jiusu went out on a mission for two years, he was abandoned. Although he saved the Dantian after treatment, he can no longer have the previous cultivation talent.
Although the woman in red skirt didn't abandon him, she became increasingly impatient with him and easily quarreled with him.
Shangguan jiusu was also a little sensitive and forbeared because of this, but today he came back early for Zhou Xuanji. He was kind. How can he tolerate being stigmatized.
As soon as the red skirt woman saw Zhou Xuanji, her face was even worse. She said in a deep voice: "Shangguan jiusu, the sword emperor is dead. Now the Terran is in great trouble. You are too busy to care for yourself and raise an abandoned son?"
Then she brushed her sleeves and left.
Shangguan jiusu stopped talking and finally clenched his fists in silence.
He might have chased out and talked sweet words before, but now he doesn't want to abandon Zhou Xuanji, an outcast.
Because he grew up without a father or mother, he was adopted by an old beggar and made a living by begging. Later, by chance, a fairy found out that he had a talent for cultivation and changed his fate. When he saw Zhou Xuanji, he was sad and thought of himself.
"Alas."
He sighed and sat on the bench without saying a word.
He suddenly remembered Zhou Xuanji, quickly picked up the porcelain vase, got up and went to the bed.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhou Xuanji suspended on the bed, which made him tremble and the porcelain vase fell to the ground.
"Ghost!"
"The northern wasteland is the best in the world. Zhou Xuanji is dead. From today on, it will be the era of saints. I am the master of the world!"The voice of Yan lingzun sounded, domineering, as if the gods were giving orders.The Terrans were angry and all the cities were fried."Damn it!""Even the sword emperor is dead. Can no one defeat him?""He comes from the upper world and is an immortal... How can we defeat him?""The Terran is dead.""The way of heaven is unfair. Why do you treat us like this?"Despair and fear spread in the Terran. For a time, all the dynasties and dynasties of the Terran were in chaos.In the face of known death, some people always burst out of their inner desire.People are sometimes more terrible than demons.Especially when hope is lost.Jue Di cliff.Yan lingzun is still creating a puppet of heaven. Zhou Xuanji's body has been buried by Dugu magic emperor and a tombstone has been erected.Bai Hao stood beside him wholeheartedly, silent for a long time.Both of them were invincible for a lifetime. Now their mood is very complex. They can't even tell themselves.Dugu Aotian turned around, looked at Yan lingzun and asked, "what are you going to do next?"Yan lingzun sneered: "kill those Tianwei first, and then kill the people. In order to find my son, I kill a imperial dynasty a year. What do you say?"Zhou Xuanji is dead. Now no one in the northern wasteland can threaten him.After being separated from the heaven hall, he can rest assured and practice boldly. As for the protagonist of heaven and earth in the northern wasteland, it doesn't matter. Anyone can.As long as it's not Terran.Dugu Aotian shook his head, jumped up and left quickly.Yan lingzun laughed and didn't stop him.The northern wasteland belongs to him. It doesn't matter where Dugu magic emperor goes. He believes that Dugu magic emperor doesn't dare to rise, but just tries to recover his cultivation.He turned his head and looked at a heavenly puppet in front of him.He smiled wildly and murmured, "not enough! Not enough!"The more his heavenly army, the better. It's best to subvert the heavenly temple.On the other side, Bai Hao is ready to escape quietly."Merciless emperor, do you want to know why he said those words to you to reincarnate you?"The voice of Yan lingzun came into his ears and made him stiff and stop.Ba Han Dynasty, a small town.A black light fell from the sky into a courtyard.When the black light dissipated, a naked baby appeared on the ground. He curled up and slept quietly.When it was getting dark.A man in plain clothes came in. He saw the baby at a glance and was stunned.He subconsciously drew his sword and looked around warily.The courtyard here is not big. He lives alone. How can there be a baby here?He approached the baby carefully and saw the baby lying naked on the cold ground. His heart softened and picked it up."At the end of the human race, they are all poor people."With a sigh and a sad face, the man whirled the baby into the house.The next morning.The baby suddenly opened his eyes with pure eyes and a sense of erasure in the depths.He is Zhou Xuanji after rebirth.The memory gradually cleared in his mind.At the moment, he was lying in bed, covered with a quilt, and sandalwood was flowing in the house."Sword spirit?"He called softly in his heart."Sword master, what can I do for you?"The sound of the sword spirit let him breathe a sigh of relief.He turned and saw that there was no one else in the house.His mind was still there, swept away, and brought the whole town to the bottom of his eyes.There was no one in the courtyard.So he took out all the divine swords one by one. He was assured that there was no shortage of one.The great day demon rebirth skill. Every rebirth is not a restart. Its soul power is completely retained, and its cultivation will be restored in a short time. Otherwise, how can the immortal want to spend his life and the evil king dominate the world.He suddenly noticed that there were eighteen black lines on his right arm, as thin as hair.As far as his eyes could reach, his heart inexplicably understood its meaning.The seal of heaven.It was transformed by the Qi of the quasi emperor.Ten articles can prove the emperor.Zhou Xuanji can't prove the emperor for the time being. His body hasn't fully grown. We have to give him time.He will grow up in less than ten years with the hegemony of the great day demon rebirth skill.He is not afraid of Jiang Xue's obsession, because if an immortal wants to spend it on her, he will certainly tell her about the great day demon rebirth skill."Yan lingzun, wait a few years, I will take your head."Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to feel the power of heaven and earth.With the help of the power of heaven and earth, his growth rate will be faster, at least faster than the immortal wants to spend rebirth and grow up.After a while, he heard footsteps.The man who saved him walked in quickly."Hoo... Fortunately you haven't woken up yet. Today, I came back early for you, and I won't earn much elixir. Do you know?"While talking to himself, the man took out a porcelain bottle containing milk.He plans to feed Zhou Xuanji.Zhou Xuanji didn't open his eyes, but he could feel it through his divine consciousness. He suddenly felt cold.He was about to speak when another man rushed in.She is a woman.SnapThe woman directly slapped the man and said in a cold voice, "Shangguan jiusu, I misunderstood you. I didn't expect you to abandon yourself and become a man!"The man named Shangguan jiusu was angry."What have I done? I just came back from the lecture school early?"He said in a deep voice, with sadness in his eyes.The woman standing in front of him was wearing a red skirt, with a beautiful face and a cold temperament.The red skirt woman stared at him and said, "you don't have the original talent and don't cherish the practice opportunity. You know, master Chen Xian wanted to chase you. It was my father who begged for mercy that you had the chance to stay!"Shangguan jiusu's self-esteem was hurt, so he quarreled with the woman in red skirt.Zhou Xuanji listened all the time and soon understood the whole story.It turned out that this was a pair of lovers. Three years ago, Shangguan jiusu was gifted. He was in high spirits in this town and got the girl's favor.However, when Shangguan jiusu went out on a mission for two years, he was abandoned. Although he saved the Dantian after treatment, he can no longer have the previous cultivation talent.Although the woman in red skirt didn't abandon him, she became increasingly impatient with him and easily quarreled with him.Shangguan jiusu was also a little sensitive and forbeared because of this, but today he came back early for Zhou Xuanji. He was kind. How can he tolerate being stigmatized.As soon as the red skirt woman saw Zhou Xuanji, her face was even worse. She said in a deep voice: "Shangguan jiusu, the sword emperor is dead. Now the Terran is in great trouble. You are too busy to care for yourself and raise an abandoned son?"Then she brushed her sleeves and left.Shangguan jiusu stopped talking and finally clenched his fists in silence.He might have chased out and talked sweet words before, but now he doesn't want to abandon Zhou Xuanji, an outcast.Because he grew up without a father or mother, he was adopted by an old beggar and made a living by begging. Later, by chance, a fairy found out that he had a talent for cultivation and changed his fate. When he saw Zhou Xuanji, he was sad and thought of himself."Alas."He sighed and sat on the bench without saying a word.He suddenly remembered Zhou Xuanji, quickly picked up the porcelain vase, got up and went to the bed.As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhou Xuanji suspended on the bed, which made him tremble and the porcelain vase fell to the ground."Ghost!"
