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We are just auxiliary, there is no need to draw opposites for some words and their swords, we must know that in every world, the power of the sword emperor is different, the sacred boundary of the purple emperor, and even the sword of the plundering emperor, in that world The accumulated terror is enough for them to easily challenge our masters who have withstood the heavy blows of robbery. "

"Is the Purple Emperor's Holy Kingdom so scary?" Lu Qing opened his mouth and listened to Mu Qingyuan's order, and couldn't help but concentrate.

"The sacred world of the Purple Emperor," Mu Qingyuan's eyes suddenly became far away, "there is a truly sacred world, which is spread all over the spiritual mountains and mountains and rivers. It is full of vitality. Even the most ordinary plants and trees are enough to match the panacea of ​​the year. Among them, ordinary The elixir of life is worth the elixir of our youth, and the medicine is unparalleledly pure. In the sacred world of the Purple Emperor, heaven and earth hardly need to be refined. The years of practice there are enough to be worth my Qingfan Mountain Years and ordinary Qingfan Master Years. above."

Mu Qingyuan continued after a pause: "Moreover, the Purple Emperor's sacred world is pure. The road to heaven is much clearer than other boundaries. It is practiced with a sword. The realm of breakthrough is much simpler than other boundaries. After a period of After ten thousand years of accumulation, the number of Violet Holy Land masters is not enough to match the sum of our borders."

In his eyes with flowing jade light, Lu Qing looked at the border god in front of the mountain. From there, he could still vaguely hear the low roar of the beast. That man, is it really that powerful? Feel the palpitations deep in your heart, and the majestic fighting intention condenses in your body.

Purple Emperor!

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?The sharp side is on the opposite side!

The inner world of Mount Kailash. There is enough energy.

The surrounding power was taken away by the old man, and the people of the Qing Dynasty entered it without any hindrance.

Green pines and ancient trees, blue flowing dewdrops, the heaven and earth on Tiandi Mountain are unusually pure. The golden sword body is immersed in it, giving birth to a faint sense of warmth, and the blood of the body begins to flow slowly.

"Indeed, this is a border sacred mountain, better than my Qingfan Mountain." Mu Qingyuan couldn't help shouting.

Lu Qing asked with emotion: "The sacred mountain is the center of the world's great power. Why not build the Qing Fan Temple here first?"

Mu Qingyuan shook his head and said: "This sacred mountain realm is the center of my green world. The general trend is that if the energy of heaven and earth consumes too much, then if this power is dispersed, the vitality of heaven and earth in my world will suddenly be disordered, forming a vitality Storm, that will be the result of life.

Lu Qing said deep in Jeremy Lin's heart: "In this case, the kingdom of Shenshan should be more in my own hands." Otherwise, everything will be destroyed, so that I will not be in danger of destruction. "

"Master Lu may not know," Mu Qingyuan chuckled. "Thousands of years ago, on this sacred mountain, Jian Shenshan had laid down the level of the sword. Even if ordinary sword ancestors could not break it, even if it was damaged enough to be destroyed, there would be one from the Purple Emperor Sacred Kingdom Master Kailash."

Hearing what Mu Qingyuan said, Lu Qing nodded. It seemed that he had seen too much about the Sword Temple. How could there be only a few ways to control Lu Wanyuan?

On the Border Mountain.

There is a small stone house on the top of the mountain. The inner boundary is the sacred mountain. Its peak is also several miles round. At this time, people from the sacred world sat down. In addition, there were also famous old people sitting together. Seeing Lu When the Qing Dynasty comes, people will be introduced at the same time.

"Master of the wooden temple, don't come!" The old man's head was full of smiles.

"Oh, Mr. Du has been hiding here every generation to repair and protect our world's sacred mountain, and he has really made meritorious deeds." Mu Qingyuan silenced his voice.

"There is no need for the owner of the wooden temple to be polite. This is the responsibility of the Du family, not to mention the mountain of God, because my Du family also takes good care of it. Otherwise, how could my Du family give birth to a famous sword emperor in every generation? ?”

"Oh," Mu Qingyuan stroked his beard. "People of Vientiane Kingdom".

The old man surnamed Du shook his head and said: "Thank God Mountain, they don't have that blessing yet, but they live in the valley a few miles away. Usually there is only one old man living on the mountain."

After a pause, the old man turned his eyes to Lu Qing. "This master is."

"This is Master Lu, this time we are together." Mu Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out to be Master Lu. Let's take a rest first. We still have time to open the sword valley." The old man surnamed Du nodded deliberately.

In front of the stone house is a soft green grass. Throughout the year, he has been infected with the huge momentum in this area of ​​​​Kamiyama, which also seems to be quite unusual. Sitting on it, Lu Qingdun felt a stream of cool air flow into his body. God knows the sea lightly, and the mind slowly calms down.

The people of the Purple Emperor's Holy Kingdom sat across from each other, and the people of Lu Qing sat together with the world-famous Holy Mountain Old Man.

The nameless old people in Jiesheng Mountain, except for the old man Nadu, are still grabbing the sword for the emperor, and others are grabbing the sword for the emperor, and some people in the purple emperor's sacred world are hiding the sword, but at the moment when Lu Qing's real dragon is revealed, they are still Found the outline.

At the same time, this man's strength was beyond Lu Qing's expectation.

The famous Sword Emperor finally has someone, but he is the highest Sword Thief Emperor.

This person was deeply imprinted in Lu Qing's heart, because Lu Qing felt that the source of his heart palpitations came from this person.

The young man in white clothes held a long golden flute sword in his hand. He looked a little strange, but there was a faint sense of solemnity. The breeze blows through the hole of the car whistle, but the sharp edge of the air overflows, revealing a faint golden color.