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Published at 11th of October 2021 10:55:54 AM


Chapter 438: 438

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In this courtyard, only Zhou Xuanji can enter. He once ordered that everyone else should shout outside, including Shi Shenzong.

Shi Shenzong and Fei Hai are not here. It is estimated that they are studying in Shenya city.

Soon, the voice of the prince came from the psychic heart.

"What's up?"

Zhou Xuanji immediately asked about the northern wasteland, and the prince answered.

After he left, the northern wasteland was still calm, and Dugu magic emperor stayed at home in the north of the mainland.

Other strongmen who could threaten the northern wasteland did not make trouble. It was a time of peace.

The hanging stone on Zhou Xuanji's heart finally fell down.

He told the story of Xiao Hongjun's rise and asked the princes to be on guard.

Then he put away his psychic heart, told the maid a few words, and went back to the house and began to close.

Sitting cross legged on the bed, he held yuan in his hands and held the red tire bead.

He directly displayed the world into one and absorbed the aura in the tire red tire bead.

Boom!

Zhou Xuanji felt that his soul was shocked and the surging aura poured into his body. This aura washed away his bones and muscles. It was really wonderful.

He entered a state of concentrated cultivation.

……

Inside the cliff main hall.

Han Xuzi gathered thirty-six envoys, his disciples and elders together.

He sat in the first seat and began to speak.

"On the way to daotianzong, I met those who wanted to kill Zhou Xuanji. Their goal has shifted to our God cliff. According to my investigation, the participating forces include Kui mutang, Beidou seven sect, futu ghost sect, xuanlei Qiao, eight wasteland spirit sect, and the origin of some people. I don't know for the time being."

"I killed eight people, but it's not enough."

"Next will be the biggest disaster of Shenya in 100000 years. I don't want to explain why I want to protect Zhou Xuanji. You should understand that you must be ready to prevent the enemy from invading at any time!"

His voice became more serious than ever, and no one refuted it.

As the rulers of Shenya, they all know that the development of Shenya has fallen into a bottleneck, and the resources of all worlds can no longer be excavated. Zhou Xuanji will be their hope to break through the obstacles.

Yang Yutian, the eldest disciple, said, "do you need to tilt resources to Zhou Xuanji?"

He was not jealous of Zhou Xuanji.

Compared with the cliff owner, he prefers Shenya to be strong.

Moreover, according to his understanding, Zhou Xuanji created his own sect in the mortal world and loved the sword all his life. It is estimated that he will not accept the position of cliff Lord.

Han Xuzi shook his head and said, "he has his chance. We don't have to add fuel to the fire. We can help find out the whereabouts of the eighteen holy swords."

Eighteen holy swords!

There was a commotion in the temple.

Yang Yutian was stunned and said, "I know a holy sword, but it's located..."

He said the location of the holy sword again, which surprised everyone.

"How could it be in his hand?"

"If so, how can I get this sword?"

"Forget it, I'd better find out the whereabouts of other holy swords."

"I agree."

"Cliff master, you can't leave Shenya. If you leave, Shenya will be attacked."

Han Xuzi also frowned, and his eyes showed fear.

He sighed: "look for the whereabouts of other holy swords. The man is crazy, but his strength is particularly strong. Even if I meet him, there is no chance of winning."

The others nodded.

Yang Yutian frowned, but didn't say much.

……

The rise of Zhou Xuanji caused a great uproar in China.

Since he closed the pass, the disciples of Shenya often encountered sneak attacks from mysterious forces when they went out on missions.

Even Shenya city has enemies sneaking in.

Although the top leaders could understand, those disciples were dissatisfied.

They felt injustice. For the sake of Zhou Xuanji, Shenya put them in danger.

For a time, there were complaints in Shenya.

Ten months later.

"It is detected that the sword owner is 93 years old. Start random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [Jinyao] Temple diamond sword and the [heavenly soul] wind shaking sword!"

Zhou Xuanji was awakened by the sound of Jianling. He didn't open his eyes and continued to absorb the aura of fetal red weariness beads.

Because he was about to break through.

Tao Tai's red weariness beads have accumulated more than 100000 years of aura, how huge.

In less than a year, he had to break through to six turn Jinxian.

In other words, in two years at most, he can reach seven turn golden immortals.

The immortal sword is waving to him!

Five days later.

He succeeded in breaking through to six turn Jinxian.

He continued to practice.

In the nearby yard, Shi Shenzong felt his soaring mana breath and frowned slightly.

"No, I can't be left farther and farther by him!"

He gritted his teeth and said, instead of practicing sword, he sat down and accepted Qi to practice.

……

Boom——

Under the thunderclouds, there are dense peaks like thorns.

Bai Hao knelt down on a mountain with one heart, and he followed the wind bitterness and joy.

At the moment, only the soul is left in the wind, like a candle, flickering and dissipating at any time.

He gritted his teeth and said, "how long do we have to kneel?"

Bai Hao wholeheartedly soared in the same way as Zhou Xuanji. Feng Kule gave up his body in order to follow him, leaving only his soul, which is very miserable.

Up to now, he can only go one way to hei and has been following Bai Hao wholeheartedly.

Bai Hao straightened his back, put his hands on his legs and said, "Jing, wait for the master of the emperor to come. At that time, he will point at it, and you can recover your flesh."

The wind was excited at the sound of bitterness and joy.

The soul state can't last long. After all, his mana is not deep.

Call——

A gust of cold wind blew through, which made the souls of wind bitterness and joy tremble.

"Bai Hao, do you still have the face to come back?"

A majestic voice sounded, which made Feng's face suddenly change.

what the hell!

Bai Hao went down to earth without telling his master?

In this case, will his master be angry when he sees him?

The more bitter and happy the wind thinks, the more frightened he is.

Bai Hao sighed wholeheartedly: "master, the emperor is wrong. The emperor is also instructed by a traitor. That old guy is too insidious. You are careless in making friends!"

When the voice fell, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, slapped him in the face, patted him out and smashed him into the mountain wall.

The wind was so frightened that he trembled and looked at the comer in horror.

This is a burly man. His face looks 40 or 50 years old. His black hair is mixed with a lot of white hair. He is dressed in old gray clothes and looks like a wild man.

He stared at Bai Hao wholeheartedly and said in a deep voice, "are you strange as a teacher?"

Bai Hao hurriedly fell to the ground with one heart, knelt down and begged for mercy: "master, where dare I! I'm wrong!"

Seeing that the master was angry, he dared not call himself Emperor again. He had no temper at all.

The burly man stared at him and said coldly, "from today on, don't go down to earth again. Next, as a teacher, I want to give you a task. You must practice well."

Bai Hao was stunned and asked, "what task?"

The burly man replied, "defeat one person and win glory for me."

"Who?"

"The twelfth place in the monument of the great emperors of the heavens, Zhou Xuanji."

“……”

Bai Hao's face turned pale with one heart, and a mouthful of reverse blood almost gushed out.





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