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Chapter 1843 The old man in the grave with a broken sword(2/2)

The old man still closed his eyes and whispered.

Ling Tian also saw that this powerful old man was actually blind.

However, as for the six Fuyun sons and Xingyunzi he mentioned, Ling Tian didn't know them.

Guess, is it the strong man from Fuyun Sword Sect!?

The seniors are ridiculously complimentary, but the juniors are just starting out and are still ants.

Ling Tian said with a smile.

Haha, no, no, no, if you were an ant, then there would be no strong people in this world.

In other words, every strong person was once an ant.

But ants are different. Some are naturally proud and aspire to become gods, while others cannot even see the century-old road ahead of them clearly.

It makes sense, I have learned a lesson. Ling Tian nodded.

The Four Symbols of Tianji, haha, if I hadn’t heard it with my own ears, I wouldn’t have believed it.

This makes me, Chi Rushan, take a hundred years and a pair of eyes to see clearly, but you can see it clearly in ten breaths.

God's will, God's will plays tricks on people.

The old man sighed, that's all, maybe what he asked me to do was just to protect this place.

Ling Tian, ​​do you know what this broken sword is!?

The old man broke his sword with his finger.

Well

Ling Tian glanced at the broken sword cracked into the stone with his peripheral vision and asked: Could it be some kind of powerful weapon?
Chapter completed!
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