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    Sa Sa was silent for a while: "this world has only been around a hundred thousand years since its birth."

    He also sincerely suggested: "Since the secret realm has been born, you can go out more, and the outside world is not so dangerous now."

    There are so many races in the world of comprehension, and they did not get along harmoniously at the beginning. There were constant frictions and disputes in the middle, ranging from scolding to scolding, and shouting and killing in severe cases; it didn't stop until 20,000 years ago, when certain rules were established, and they agreed to live in peace,  Do not interfere with each other.

    Among them, the ancestor of Jianzong and the Jianzong he founded played a big role.

    The man nodded lightly: "Yes, Lord Jingling also said the same." After a pause, he asked, "Has the outside world changed so much?"  Standing beside him; several young girls also came to the man, their faces were full of bewilderment and surprise, and there was a hint of helplessness.

    Ever since they saw Sa Sa draw out the sword, they had always looked like this.

    Sa Sa explained: "The Dao is three thousand, and it has not remained the same since the birth of heaven and earth. It took more than ten thousand years for the way of swordsmanship to become a complete way. You have never entered the realm of cultivation for such a long time, and the way of swordsmanship has stagnated or even regressed.  And it should."

    The success of each avenue is piled up with the insights of countless cultivators.

    The success of swordsmanship in the world of comprehension is inseparable from the countless practitioners who practice swords.

    The laws in the secret realm are incomplete, enlightenment?  Nowhere to be understood.

    Open up?  In the vast world of self-cultivation, there are frequent appearances of astonishingly talented and brilliant people, and it took more than ten thousand years to perfect the way of swordsmanship; the population of foreign races is sparse, when will we wait?

    Nesting in one world, learning what was passed down from the ancestors, not communicating with the outside world, only retreat.

    The man was silent for a while, bowed towards Sa Sa, and said: "If I hadn't met a Taoist friend today, my family would still sit and watch the sky, and think of ourselves very highly." He changed his address silently.

    The rest of the girls looked at each other and bowed silently with the man.

    Sa Sa coughed lightly, avoided it, and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Even if you didn't meet me, you should know what you should know." Jingling led them into the inner space of Guiling Realm to wake up the aliens  ?

    It's just that there was no reminder before, it seems a little bad.

    Contacting the previous law constraints, and thinking about how he let the human monk mess around and teach the Guiling people some messy things, she guessed that the spirit of the realm should have some bad taste.

    "Uhthen are you still fighting?" A girl looked at Fu Cang and then at the man in white, and said weakly.

    The man glanced at Sa Sa in embarrassment, and said: "Since I failed to win the fellow Taoist, I will give up the competition naturally." He said, glaring at his ignorant clansmen, and lifting whichever pot he didn't open!

    Fu Cang twitched his eyelashes, and said in a friendly way: "Actually, we can also exchange ideas and exchange ideas with each other."

    Sa Sa blinked, sensing the fighting spirit in Fu Cang's heart, and did not object, but just took the golden civet from his arms, and silently backed away a few feet.

    "Then let's discuss, are you also a sword repairer?" The jade-colored long sword appeared again in the hands of the man in white.

    "No." Fu Cang replied with slight waves in his golden eyes.

    The man in white breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then let's begin."

    The next moment, he saw a fist carrying five-color spiritual energy and the power of white space attacking him.

    The other party has mastered the power of space, and the control of aura is no worse than theirs!

    If it is said that in front of Sa Sa, the man's sword is a kindling stick; but in front of Fu Cang, it is also a burden.

    It's just that since the opponent is not a sword cultivator, and the man has lost the so-called "dignity of a sword cultivator", he must use a sword, so he also put away the jade-colored long sword, and faced Fu Cang's fist with his palm.

    The power of space also lights up in the palm.

    Sa Sa moved her eyelashes, it seems that the other party has indeed kept a hand.

    Howeverhe didn't use the power of space, and he didn't use the space sword either.

    Really fight with all your strength, it's hard to say what the final result will be.

    She hugged the golden civet and continued to watch the battle not far away.

    It was difficult to distinguish between the two for a while.

    The physical body of the Qilin tribe transformed by Tiancaidibao is no different from the real Qilin tribe in terms of physical strength and speed, which is enough to make up for the spiritual power gap between the Nascent Soul Golden Pill, and the two have a different understanding of the spiritual energy in the environment.  There is little difference in the degree of control.

    Three girls of different races with transparent ears approached, hesitating to speak.

    Sa Sa smiled at them and asked, "What do you want to say?"

    &Talk, fight again, hurriedly said.

    Sa Sa reckoned that Fangyuan was the first human cultivator who entered the land of the Guiling tribe.

    "Oh." The young man looked a little embarrassed, "They are all over the Dou Fa Hall."

    "The new friends and some members of the tribe are all vying to learn from fellow Taoist Fangyuan, and Lord Jingling is also watching, it's very lively."

    Sa Sa knew that it was the Guiling tribe and the new monks who were looking for that person to settle accounts.

    "Go and see?" the young man asked, with some gloating in his tone.

    A group of people nodded, and soon came to the center of the palace group.

    There was an open-air large martial arts platform, and there were many people standing outside the platform, half of whom were monks of foreign race and half of them were monks of human race; most of the monks of human race were familiar faces.

    Among the standing crowd, a chair was placed alone, on which sat a man with a translucent body, who was probably Jing Ling from Guiling Secret Realm.  interest.

    On the stage, a monk from Canghai Palace wielded a sword, dripping with evil spirit; a monk in yellow shirt responded with a folding fan, struggling left and right.

    "Fangyuan Daoist, come on, you can only admit defeat after thirty moves, and there are five more moves." The big man in the team before Sa Sa shouted loudly.

    "It can't be added anymore." The Huangshan monk said weakly, but he narrowly avoided the sword energy of the Canghai Palace monk every time.

    After five moves, Brother Huangshan dodged sideways and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

    The cultivator of Canghai Palace curled his lips and got off the fighting platform.

    Just as the Huangshan monk breathed a sigh of relief, he saw someone coming up holding a talisman.

    It is the white-clothed monk of Tian Yanzong in the Sa Sa team.

    "I was wrong I can't fight anymore" Brother Huangshan said with a bitter face, "I'm just a chef, and I write story books part-time. I really don't know how to fight, and I didn't lie to everyone before! I really  So I thought it was coming"

    Sa Sa:  Sure enough.

    But a kitchen repair?  She looked at Xiao Er in the crowd.

    Sure enough, the other party looked at Brother Huangshan anxiously.

    That unlucky monk is probably Xiao Er's boss who entered the secret realm.

    Master Jingling seemed to be sitting uncomfortable, moved a little, and a small cloud of spiritual power appeared above the head of the Huangshan monk.

    One after another, the spiritual power rained down and landed on him.

    Sasha felt it for a while, and found that this rain of spiritual power was different from the rain that fell when entering the secret realm. In addition to pure spiritual energy, it also brought some spiritual power, which could help people recover their spiritual consciousness.

    After a while, monk Huangshan's aura and consciousness returned to a perfect state, but he had a mournful face.

    "Continue." Jing Ling said with a twitch of her lips.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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