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    "Cough." Sa Sa reckoned that his brother from the same sect was cheated by the Spirit of Guiling Realm, and hurriedly comforted him: "At any rate, it is considered to be of Xuanwu blood, so don't be depressed as an elder."

    "Alas" Taoist Fufeng shook his head, his eyes were indescribable.

    "Let's get down to business first." Qi Ling raised his eyebrows and said, not interested in Wang Ba or Xuan Wu.

    "Yes, yes." Taoist Fufeng hurriedly stroked his beard, and looked at Jingling, "How do you feel?"

    Jingling smiled slightly: "Fortunately, if the Demon Elimination Sword Intent is included in the secret law, it should be able to last longer."

    Daoist Qingming nodded lightly: "Don't worry too much about the devil energy."

    ? As long as the purification of swordsmanship continues to grow, one day it will be able to compete with the devil's energy.

    Jing Ling nodded and gestured, and a jade-colored ball flew over from a corner of the hall.

    The golden civet's eyes lit up, and he jumped lightly and deftly, stepped forward to catch the jade ball that was halfway flying, and then let go of his mouth, and the spirit carried the jade ball to Jing Ling, and his beard twitched triumphantly.

    Obviously, this is a game Jing Ling and the cat often play.

    Jing Ling coughed lightly, and flicked her palm on the jade ball. In an instant, the golden light of spiritual power and the power of law appeared in front of everyone.

    A large piece of golden runes is covered on the black shadow, making the runes look a bit dim.

    Qi Ling and the elders were highly cultivated and did not react much to the light of the law; Sa Sa Fucang and the golden civet had to look away after seeing it for a while.

    "This is your origin?" Taoist Qingming looked a little weird, his focus was elsewhere.

    Everyone's expressions were not much better.

    Jing Ling nodded slightly as a matter of course, with some doubts in her eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

    Sa Sa hurriedly entered the Demon Elimination sword intent into it, and said: "It's nothing."

    It's just too casual.

    The sword intent poured in, the light of the law lit up, and the black shadow faintly faded a little.

    Jing Ling's pale and translucent palm brushed over the ball again, and the light of spiritual power and law disappeared, and the ball returned to the ordinary jade color.

    He smiled at the golden civet again, and gently pushed the jade-colored ball forward.

    The golden civet stared straight at the blue eyes, carefully moved the spirit energy, and sent the ball back to its original place.

    "Thank you, little friend." Jing Ling smiled gently at Sa Sa.

    Sa Sa blinked: "It's nothing, I haven't thanked senior for his blessing."

    Jing Ling smiled at her again, touched the golden civet's head, and said, "I have to continue sleeping."

    Just after saying this, another figure came tearing through the space.

    "I have already told them not to come again!" Qi Ling hurriedly cleared the blame.

    The head of Jianzong stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white Shengxue, aware of the changes in the Liujin Palace, his eyebrows moved slightly.

    "What happened?"

    "Good thing." Taoist Qingming smiled slightly, and told him about the Sword Intent to Eliminate Demons.

    "It's really a good thing." Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, and praised.

    All that should be said and done has been done, Jing Ling said that she will continue to sleep, and everyone can't bother her anymore, and leave together.

    Taoist Fufeng said that he would go back and continue training his apprentices; Qi Ling was thinking about how to find the disciples of Refining Qifeng to deal with the bird;  , to the mountainside of Jishi Peak.

    As soon as the golden civet reached the extreme peak, it took out a large bowl that hadn't been used for a long time, and jumped into it, revealing its furry golden head, with blue eyes facing everyone.

    Taoist Qingming asked: "Next, are you going to go to the Holy Land of the Qilin Clan again?"

    Sa Sa nodded: "It should be, we will go to Elder Fang Chen after the matter of summoning the Qilin clan is over."

    It is more important to call the living unicorns now, they are inconvenient to disturb.

    A trace of worry flashed in Fu Cang's golden eyes.

    The holy land of the Qilin tribe is independent of the void, and has no response to the heavenly way of the cultivation world; there is no spirit in it, and it is not known whether the Qilins have found the origin of the secret realm for tens of thousands of years.

    If not there will be some trouble.

    I don't know if the laws of the Holy Land of the Qilin Clan are sensitive to Sword Dao Sensitivity.

    The Qilin clan generally don't use swords very much.  The law of swordsmanship in Qilin Holy Land has probably grown to a limited extent, not much better than Guiling Realm.

    &nbspHe pushed the door open and entered.

    Golden spirit mushroom, fire spirit mushroom, wood spirit mushroom, water spirit mushroom, earth spirit mushroom, all five elements are available.

    Among them, golden spirit mushrooms accounted for more than half.

    The golden civet squeezed its head out from the courtyard gate, and quickly shrunk in size, jumping into Sa Sa's arms.

    "Didn't you only eat ore?" Sa Sa thought it was the golden civet who wanted to eat it, and was a little surprised.

    The golden civet raised its head and rubbed against Sasha's face.

    "It's not that it wants to eat, it's picked for you." Fang Yuan carried the mushrooms to the courtyard kitchen and explained to the golden civet, "It's sensitive to the golden aura, so it can pick the best golden civet mushrooms."

    Several people sat quietly waiting for the mushroom soup.

    After a while, the small emerald bowls containing mushroom soup, wrapped in spiritual energy, flew to the stone tables in the courtyard one by one.

    In front of Fu Cang and Qi Kun was the Five Elements Spirit Mushroom Soup.

    In front of Sa Sa is the golden wood mushroom soup Well, there are a lot of golden mushrooms in it.

    In front of Fangyuan himself was Huomu Lingmushroom Soup.

    It coincides with everyone's spiritual power attributes.

    After drinking a bowl of soup, the spiritual energy in the meridians will be transpired; the soul will also be slightly nourished.

    It's just ordinary spirit mushrooms, after being cooked by the chef, they will have the effect of spirits.

    There is a way in the soup.

    After finishing a bowl of soup, Sa Sa's eyes lit up, and he said directly to Yuan Yuan, "Can I have a discussion with you?"

    In fact, she wanted to propose this at the very beginning, but she was too embarrassed to say anything else if they wanted to treat her to soup.

    In Shuanghua City, the sword that the other party slashed at Nascent Soul Nvxiu was not weaker than her, and the sword intent was very special.

    "Yes." Fang Yuan was taken aback, and said quickly, apparently also very interested in this.

    Most of the sword cultivators love to fight.

    He is considered half a sword cultivator, and he is no exception.

    It's just that you have to camouflage before, you can't fight happily, and you will never have fun.

    Qi Kun's eyes lit up, and he looked very confident.

    Yugui Lingjing was crying and begging her not to fight swords with her boss, she looked like a different person.

    It can be seen from this that this Kunpeng is also considered a showman.

    Four people and one cat went out of the yard together, Yukong of Yukong, Yujian of Yujian, Qi Kun was carried into the bowl by the golden civet cat, and they came to the top of Jishi Peak at the same time.

    Qi Kun stood aside, full of confidence.

    Fu Cang's golden eyes were calm, and he blinked slightly at Sa Sa.

    The golden civet chewed the ore, its blue eyes moved in confusion, as if it didn't understand the scene in front of it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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