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Chapter 166

Three days later, Bihai and Bu Lian stood thousands of feet above the sky, and the blessed land beneath the clouds and mists seemed like a fairyland.

They are already in the middle of the trivial matters, and they are preparing to return to Xuanyuan.

The current Nakajo Fu Land has been entrusted by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and is hosted by a Jindan Sword Cultivator from the Outer Sword lineage. This situation may last for a long time until the end of the Fu Land is determined.

"Senior Brother Lian Heng did it very carefully, as if he regarded this Zhongtiaoshan as his own..." Taoist Bu Lian said lightly.

"Hmph, he thought too much. If the crow can become a pill for a hundred years, this is the New Moon Gate; if not, hehe, after a hundred years, the world will be vicissitudes, who can tell which force does Zhongtiao blessed land belong to?" Duhai looked at it disdainfully.

The senior brother Lian Heng they mentioned is the Jindan monk in charge of the foreign sword in charge of the Zhongtiao Blessing Land. Since he is in charge of the comprehensive daily life, he will inevitably bring some private goods in it. His family can barely be considered a small family in the cultivation world. This time, the arrangement of clan members to join Zhongtiao helpers may not be due to the intention of establishing a small sect with family power as the core in the future. After all, the blessing land is rare and cannot be missed.

Speaking of this, we must understand the rules and bottom lines of the battle between the Qingkong Great World Sect. A giant like the Xuanyuan Sword Sect cannot easily occupy the land of people and dominate the human cave. If this is true, it will probably cause the anger of heaven and resentment and attack them.

So, a strategy is needed.

For example, in the current Zhongzhao Blessing Land, the Xuandu Sect was driven away, and the Xinyue Sect was too weak to establish a sect, so it was not suitable to start a sect immediately. Xuanyuan's choice was to establish a large cultivation market here, allowing all sects and sects of all sizes in the Northern Region to come here to build a market. Xuanyuan Sword Sect is only a manager.

In this way, after a hundred years, we will finally decide the ownership of this blessed land when we see the competition between various forces, joining forces with Canglang Pavilion, another major force in the northern region.

In this competition, the New Moon Gate is born with a moral advantage, but the worst is that it can gain a strong foothold.

Two conditions can be achieved, and one can establish a sect, or someone among the old disciples of Xinyue formed a elixir, or Li Ji formed a elixir...

In the world of cultivation, we still have to rely on our strength to speak.

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His eyes passed through the mist of a thousand feet. In a remote place of the blessed land, the Bu Lian Taoist swept over a new tomb and the newly built straw hut beside the tomb, and sighed in a low voice: "This jackdaw, I never thought it was still a seed of infatuation."

"Hmph, my children are in love, how could it be done by our swordsman? If you are addicted to this, your future achievements will be limited."

Taoist Bu Lian chuckled, "Junior brother is so unfavorable to him, but why did the glass elixir enter the body with 30,000 miles of tea? Even if I claim to be very fast, I can't catch up with my junior brother."

"Senior sister is joking. As long as I, the disciple of Xuanyuan's inner sword, will do my best to Duhai. Isn't the same with my senior sister?" Duhai replied stiffly.

Knowing that this junior brother was stubborn, Bu Lian didn't argue with him, "This boy is a bit strange. His qualifications are mediocre, but he seems to be in his pocket. After three years of entering the school, Xiao Bi has achieved seven victories, which is really terrifying. Songheting's performance, I don't believe that my junior brother will look down on this boy like others, but choose others. Somehow?"

Du Hai sighed. He and Bu Lian have known each other for a hundred years, and there is nothing to hide. "Senior sister is obsessed with practicing, so she has a good vision, but she is not observing people and foreign affairs. The reason why this boy hides in a mess is actually because he is self-deprecating!"

"Self-blame? Why do you think you're not good at your own slame? Do he think we can't be his master?" Bu Lian didn't expect this joint, but there was a hint of anger in his voice.

"I have never seen through this son. When I first met, I was just a mediocre person. When I saw him, I seemed to be different. I had a lot of contact with him in the Heavenly Selection Hall. The most noteworthy thing is, first, the speed of entering the country, and second, the extremely confident choice in magic..." Du Hai was actually not very clear about his judgment on Li Ji, and he felt that it was not very ordinary.

"So what? There are many geniuses in the sect, and many are stronger than him. Even if you go west, you are weaker than him? You have never seen these people picking like this when choosing a teacher..." Bu Lian did not agree.

But Du Hai said, "Maybe, it may not be because he chooses a master, or he doesn't want to become a master?"

"What do you mean?" Bu Lian glared.

Crossing the sea hesitated and said: "The ancestor Xuanyuan once had a teacher? The fourth ancestor Hengzhou had a teacher? The sixth ancestor Wei Ji had a teacher?... "

"You actually compared him with my Xianxian Xuanyuan, which is too much, right?" Bu Lian was completely shocked by what Duhai said.

"No, no, no, no, it's not. He, a small foundation-building monk, can make pills, and it's a different story. How can he compare with the powerful sages of the predecessors?"

Dokai shook his head and said:

"What I mean is that this kind of spirit is willing to explore alone. Although it is not as safe as a master to lead the way, Zhou Zhi, if you really can distinguish it from Jishu, it will be a blessing. You always have ambitions, what if it is realized?"

"He is crazy, you are crazy too... Crossing the sea, you are in the Heavenly Selection Hall, how do you teach newcomers like this?"

Dokaido was silent and said for a long time: "This is his choice, it has nothing to do with me... What I can do is to try to hide his sharpness before he rises completely, hoping to give him more time without interruption."

"You are really... with good intentions. Do he know if you do this?"

"He doesn't need to know, and I'm not for him... I just want to protect the best seeds for Xuanyuan..."

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Yunluo, Faru and Yunyi rented a yard in Gukou Town. Because Faru, Yunyi was seriously injured and could not move at will, so all the operations were supervised by Yunluo himself. After these days, he was very tired.

This time, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect opened a market in Zhongzhao. As the original owner of the blessed land, Xinyue also had several halls. The book script had been issued, but I don’t know when Malla Canglan City and the others would receive it? There were only three of them, or three patients with two or one less. It would be great if they could take good care of themselves.

"My sister Luo, please rest. In fact, you can find a meticulous task in the town, and you don't need to do it yourself... "Faru watches Yunluo take care of her, and she can't bear it.

"It's okay, my sister is also uncomfortable when she is idle. It's better to do something. Others don't know her, but I know that I am the older brother." Yun Yi said carelessly.

Yunluo glared at his brother, poured a glass of water for the two of them, sat in front of the couch, looked at Faru, and said with a look of longing, "That's better, let's talk about Senior Brother Guangben?"

Faru sighed. Since he learned that Xuanyuan Hanyao Taoist was actually an old man from Xinyue, this junior sister never stopped asking for questions for a moment.

"Junior sister, the word "Senior Brother Guangben" is just a little bit. You and I can just talk about it in private, but don't call it randomly outside, as it will cause trouble..."

"I know, I know, Senior Brother, please say it quickly..." Yun Luo secretly laughed at Faru and was cautious. He said this to her many times.

Faru couldn't be forced to sigh again. Over the past few days, sighing seemed to have become his habit.

"Senior brother, I am actually blind, not just me. At that time, there was one in the Xinyue Sect, and who knew that junior brother Guangben had such ability to not only learn sword cultivation, but also build foundation and kill golden elixirs..."
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