Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

And Bladesman returned to the cave before, and the blood on the ground hadn't dried up yet. Bladesman shook the token in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Ten Thousand Realms Fairy League!"

"Haha, Nie Longtian, daddy is also a background person. When daddy's injury is healed, let's see if daddy won't kill you!"

Bladesman got up and laughed wildly. He was also someone with Sect, but he was ruined.

Now I have joined the Ten Thousand Worlds Fairy League, and my confidence has skyrocketed!

But he didn't arrogantly take revenge until now, but adjusted his state in the cave, ready to grab the token.

When he was pulled into the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms by Chen Ming, the man who chased him was not found, so he left.

After they left, Chen Mingpan sat in the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms, comprehending the bladesman's sword intent and the conversation between them.

When Bladesman swung a knife, the mist intercepted his blade intent. Chen Ming took the sword intent, closed his eyes and felt it.

Sword intent and Sword intent are completely two kinds of gratitude. The knife intent pays attention to the knife awn formed by a split.

Chen Ming visualized the blade that the bladesman slashed before. It was powerful and powerful, with great destructive power.

If this is outside, the bladesman can definitely destroy a city.

The light of the sword bloomed, like a shocking knife, splitting in Chen Ming's mind.

Chen Mingqiang endured this uncomfortable feeling, and imprinted the sword intent contained in the blade's light in his mind.

I don't know that after a long time, Chen Ming slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand, and the mist kneaded the blades into a ball. A trace of mist was like a thread, surrounded by the blades and fell into Chen Ming's hands.

This is Chen Ming's killer, Daomaru.

Later, when encountering an enemy, if he can't beat him, he throws a sword pill, and the sword light flashes, and if he is not dead, he is also seriously injured.

Unless the enemy's strength is one Realm higher than Bladesman.

However, Chen Ming felt that Bladesman's strength was very strong, and there were not many people stronger than him.

After stretching for a while, Chen Ming left the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms with a thought.

When I go in next time, I am comprehending the woman's flame and learn how to attack from her flame.

When Chen Ming went out, the blood moon was already empty, but the blood moon moved very fast, faster than the ordinary moon before.

The dark night that was supposed to last for two months ended abruptly because of the disappearance of the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms.

In less than three hours, the blood moon had fallen from the west and gradually disappeared, as if walking in a hurry.

For ordinary people, it's just a spectacle. The night is a little longer and it's not a big deal. For the immortal sect of Azure Dragon Island, this is a big deal!

When dawn breaks through the long night, some people are grateful and some sigh.

Fortunately, the blood moon ended without causing much turmoil. What sighed was that after finally being able to see the Ten Thousand Realms Palace, but suddenly not seeing it.

The one who sighed most was the people who got the token. They obviously had the token and were qualified to enter the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms, but they suddenly disappeared.

Everything that was prepared became useless. The Palace of Ten Thousand Realms disappeared, the blood moon disappeared, and it was as if it had never happened together.

Among them, the evil cults and gangsters who are preparing to cause chaos when the blood moon comes, are suddenly exposed to the world.

The Blood Moon is their disguise, and now the disguise is untied, they are revealed, and what awaits them will be heavy suppression.

Chen Ming came out of the room, sat cross-legged on the stone house, and took a deep breath, feeling that the air was excellent this morning.

The sudden disappearance of the blood moon caused a lot of trouble. Some people speculate that the Palace of Ten Thousand Worlds may not appear in Azure Dragon Continent, so those who come and go quickly.

Some people speculate that the Palace of Ten Thousand Worlds has actually appeared, but it is hidden. Only if you find it, you can enter.

Some people even said that the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms was shielded and refined by a peerless power.

...

There was a lot of talk and insistence, but there was no accurate answer.

On the same day, a message detonated the entire Azure Dragon continent.

The secret of the holy mansion, Elder, was killed by backlash because of the calculation of the secret and looking for the Palace of the Ten Thousand Realms.

He left a message before he died, but it hasn't been heard yet.

Unlike the shock of the outside world, the Green Mountain Sect is much quieter.

In the morning, what should be cultivated, what should be done.

Qing Shan Daoist stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, with a sad expression on his face.

Lin Wentian stood behind Qingshan Daoist, holding two tokens in his hand, which were given to him by Qingshan Daoist for safekeeping.

"Wen Tian, ​​after the master left, the Qingshan Sect will be temporarily handed over to you, and all the cultivation needs of Cang Xuan must be provided. And Haoran, you have to take a good look."

"It's relieved to have your apprentices as a teacher."

Aoyama Daoist is very generous, and he has a kind of aura that the strong men will never return.

Lin Wentian pulled his hips down, glanced at Qingshan Daoist, and muttered, "Isn't it just going to see my lover? How generous is it?"

He originally thought that Qingshan Daoist was going down to see his creditor, who was in the enemy's family. After some exchanges last night, he knew that his master was going to see his old lover.

Fortunately, he said that Sect was generous and fierce, just to let Lin Wentian take care of everything on the mountain after going down the mountain.

"The Qingshan Sect is handed over to you." Qingshan Daoist said, took out the Calabash, sat on the Calabash and left.

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