The dream of dominating the martial arts world and straiting the Central Plains is likely to be shattered.

Now even living may be a luxury.

After half a cup of tea, the huge force on his head had disappeared, and his internal strength also disappeared.

Ding Chunqiu sat dejectedly on the ground, his rosy face turned pale and dry, as if he had become dozens of years old in an instant. His eyes were dull and his expression was dull, as if someone had taken away his soul.

Wang Dong digested Ding Chunqiu's internal strength, turned to Su Xinghe and said, "I have already taken away his internal strength and left it to you to deal with it."

Su Xinghedao: "Yes, uncle."

Wang Dong turned around and faced the onlookers, clasped his fists and said, "Today, my Xiaoyao Sect will re-establish itself in the world. I would like to ask all heroes to testify."

Everyone hurriedly bowed and responded.

Master Xuannan asked with a confused look on his face, "Xuzhu, are you?"

Wang Dong said: "I will go back to Shaolin to explain another day."

The other party is the priest of a sect, and his status is equal to that of a senior brother of the abbot. His martial arts are ridiculously high, so it is difficult to ask about the mysterious difficulties.

Wang Dong ordered Su Xinghe to leave.

Su Xinghe took the endgame, set up a tea banquet, and entertained everyone.

Wang Dong left the Deaf and Mute Valley, controlled the wind at his feet, and rushed to Wuliang Mountain in Dali.

Although the scroll in Langhuan's blessed land had already been taken away by Duan Yu at this time, Wang Dong still wanted to see the jade statue that made Wuyazi and Duan Yu fascinated.

Fairy Sister.

In a day, Wang Dong came to Wuliang Mountain, searched around and searched for half a day, and finally found Wuliang Jade Bi, and then came from Yuqi to Langhuan's blessed land and came to the door of the stone chamber.

Wang Dong pushed the door and entered a room. He walked down the steps and saw a stone table, stone bench, bronze mirror and dressing box inside the room.

Wang Dong walked radially inside, pushed open the stone door behind and saw a stone level.

After stepping on the stone level, I went down to more than ten levels, and another stone door covered with moss.

Wang Dong pushed open the stone door directly.

The jade statue of the fairy sister came into view.

A beautiful woman in the palace dress, holding a long sword in her hand, aiming the tip of her sword at his chest.

Wang Dong looked up at the jade statue, looked at it for a while, and sighed: "It's not that Lao Ru Wuyazi, Xiao Ru Xiao Duan Yu is so obsessed with this jade statue, and the carving is indeed perfect, huh..."

Wang Dong suddenly realized that the jade seemed to blink at him.

Is it an illusion?

At this moment, the long sword stabbed at him.
Chapter completed!