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Published at 11th of October 2021 10:56:38 AM


Chapter 408: 408

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Outside?

Zhou Xuanji fell into silence and didn't know what to say.

He knew that the cliff in front of him was very dangerous.

Hanging robber cliff stared at him and continued: "I gave you reborn life, gave you luck, and even led me to find you and protect you. Do you think I am still hostile to you? If I wanted to kill you, you would have died thousands of times."

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he had to believe it.

This guy farts like the old man who stole the cliff.

The appearance of Xuantiao cliff suddenly changed. It was tall and strong. Its skin was not as wrinkled as before. It was still full of white hair and arrogant eyebrows, like an old man who was 20 years younger.

"So why did you cultivate me like this?"

Zhou Xuanji asked while regulating the mana in his body.

Hanging robber cliff Fu Xu smiled and said, "naturally, I chose you as my successor. Beihuang territory is a game of chess. There are many people. Tiandian can only be regarded as second rate. They want to destroy Beihuang Terran, and people at my level want to choose chess. It's not important for me to destroy Beihuang Terran."

Good at pretending.

Zhou Xuanji's scalp was numb.

Hanging robber cliff said with a smile: "you have broken the days of the northern wasteland, and the way of heaven has eaten back. Now the northern wasteland is independent, and the outside world can't get in, so you don't want to leave. Dugu didn't tell you that it's difficult to connect the Northern wasteland with the upper world again, even ordinary true gods."

He was a little depressed.

Why isn't the boy shocked?

No matter how bad it is, you should be excited!

Zhou Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I succeeded."

As for what the cliff said, he had thought of it for a long time.

But he believes in himself.

Tens of thousands of years later, he has been stronger than he imagined now.

At least for now, the upper world can no longer send troops to harass the northern wasteland.

Hanging robber cliff glared at him and thought the boy was too conceited.

"There are still many secrets hidden in the northern wasteland. You can dig them. Don't think the crisis is over. I'll need you later." Xuantiao cliff said again.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyes and looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

Hanging thief cliff didn't say in detail. He left with a word: "there are people outside, and there are days outside. Never lose your awe, and don't reveal me. I can be your bottom card."

Zhou Xuanji frowned. Did this guy just leave?

He scattered his mind, and the smell of hanging theft cliff had disappeared.

He shook his head and flew inland.

Two days later, he returned to the sky.

Along the way, he did not meet the soldiers of the temple of heaven.

Since Zhou Xuanji broke, tiandian soldiers lost contact with tiandian. They were afraid of Zhou Xuanji, so they hid one after another and waited for tiandian to send rescue.

Zhou Xuanji also learned what happened during his coma.

The sword that broke the sky was seen by all the people in the world. The whole world was in the strong light and couldn't see things for half a column of incense.

After the strong light dissipated, everything returned to calm.

The temple of heaven retreated, and the Terrans began to recover after being shocked.

The whole northern wilderness is shrouded in sadness.

Listening to the elders' report, Zhou Xuanji glanced at the old man stealing cliff from time to time.

The old man who stole the cliff didn't care at first, but when he got back, he noticed something was wrong.

After the conversation, he left quickly.

However, Zhou Xuanji found it.

The old man who stole the cliff asked cautiously, "what do you want to do?"

Zhou Xuanji looked at him strangely, which made him a little afraid.

He hasn't seen anyone in thousands of years.

Zhou Xuanji won't be in battle. Is there something wrong with his brain?

"Do you have anything to hide from me?"

Zhou Xuanji asked seriously.

The old man who stole the cliff suddenly felt embarrassed and said, "you know what I boasted to my disciples?"

He often boasted that without him, Zhou Xuanji would not be able to go today.

I didn't expect to be known by Zhou Xuanji.

Dog day!

Who's snitching?

Zhou Xuanji was speechless, but he also saw that the old man didn't know his life experience.

It's really pathetic.

Life is a struggle with fate, but it's just someone's chess piece. Fate is already doomed.

Zhou Xuanji sighed and turned away.

The old man who stole the cliff frowned and muttered, "this boy is like his mother. He's so stingy. I blow a cow. What's the matter?"

He left humming and groaning, ready to find some little disciples to play with.

At this point, the world finally ushered in peace.

Zhou Xuanji stopped going out and began to teach his disciples to practice well.

After the previous battle with tiandian, the imperial sword court has more cohesion. Even the factotum disciples are also trying to cultivate.

Zhou Xuanji's focus was on cultivation again.

He wants to break through ten turns of Jinxian as soon as possible.

half a month later.

Dugu magic emperor was born in the sky and created a demon sect in the north, which made all sentient beings boiling.

The invincible emperor 50000 years ago was resurrected!

But the people in the world are not worried, because they have the sword emperor.

They believed that the sword emperor was invincible, and Dugu magic emperor could not compete.

……

In a twinkling of an eye, half a year passed.

Tiandian no longer sent people down to earth, and there seems to be no danger in the northern wasteland.

The eight holy places and the five imperial dynasties are still pacifying the Terrans.

The immortal demon sect created by Dugu Aotian has recruited nearly 100000 believers, and the new era has officially come.

This day.

Zhou Xuanji, who was teaching Zhou Xiaoxuan to practice, changed his face and disappeared in place out of thin air.

Halfway up the mountain, in the poplar forest.

Xiao Jinghong curled up under a big tree, trembling all over and sweating all over his face.

"Master..."

He issued a weak call.

Zhou Xuanji appeared in front of him out of thin air and instilled mana into him.

Next second.

Zhou Xuanji's expression changed.

Because he didn't find out that Xiao Jinghong was injured, his body was very normal.

Xiao Jinghong trembled and said, "I feel... So cold... Getting colder and colder... There seems to be a piece of cold ice in my body..."

Zhou Xuanji frowned and took out the Holy Light redemption sword to treat him. It was still useless.

"He's awakening."

A voice came and saw the coir raincoat man appear behind Zhou Xuanji out of thin air.

He sighed, "now you should understand."

Zhou Xuanji's eyebrows did not relax. Under his gaze, Xiao Jinghong's eyes became dark and could not see the pupils. An evil force escaped from Xiao Jinghong's body.

The coir raincoat man said again, "he is the descendant of the emperor's evil blood. I hope you know the choice."

Zhou Xuanji was silent.

Xiao Jinghong no longer trembled. He stood up slowly, looking a little confused.

He asked in a trembling voice, "I am the descendant of emperor evil vein?"

He could feel that there was a huge force emerging in his body, which fascinated and frightened him.

He has heard of the legend of emperor evil vein.

Zhou Xuanji also revealed that the disaster of the northern barbarians was precisely because of emperor evil.

He always has a heart of justice and doesn't want to be an evil spirit.

Zhou Xuanji got up, looked at the coir raincoat man and asked, "what will happen to him?"

Xiao Jinghong is his only disciple. Their relationship is unmatched by other sword slaves. Naturally, he does not allow Xiao Jinghong to die.





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