"If you go back to your predecessors, our 'Purple Flame Sect' is in the True Martial Realm, and it is just a small sect. And the Yuan Stone Deposits in the True Martial Realm are almost all occupied by some big sects, so in desperation, our 'Purple Yan Sect' has to send a large number of disciples out every year to look for Yuan Stones, and then hand them over to the master, and then distribute them to the master sect in a unified manner......

When Pei Litong said this, he sighed helplessly, and said: "Later, our 'Purple Flame Sect' disciples found a teleportation array left over from ancient times in the area under their jurisdiction, and that teleportation array was the one that led to this world. After that, Master Zun took a fluke and opened the teleportation array, and ordered Senior Brother He and I to come to this world to see if we could find cultivation resources such as Yuan Shi...... Although we don't want to go to this low-level world, we can't disobey our master's fate!"

When Pei Litong was talking, Fang Bai had been closely observing her breathing, heartbeat and other signs with his divine sense, and seeing that there were no major fluctuations, he knew that she was not lying.

Thinking that He Huan and Pei Litong were from a higher-level small world, and they had a fire yuan stone on their bodies, Fang Bai's heart suddenly moved, his eyes fell on Pei Litong's fingers, and he found that she was wearing a ring on the middle finger of her left hand.

In Fang Bai's thoughts, the strength of the martial artists in the small world must be much stronger, maybe there are refiners and array mages who can refine space spirit weapons, and the yuan stone is inconvenient to carry, since Pei Litong has the yuan stone on her body, it means that she is likely to also have a space spirit weapon, and the yuan stone should be placed in it.

Fang Bai's divine sense swept over the ring on Pei Litong's finger, sensing a wisp of vitality fluctuations, knowing that it was indeed a spatial spirit weapon.

It's just that when Fang Bai's divine sense penetrated into the spatial ring, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Pei Litong's space ring space is narrow, although there are some cultivation resources in it, but there are few of them, far less than those in Fang Bai's space ring.

A dignified heaven-level consummate martial artist is actually poor like this, it seems that the "Purple Flame Sect" where she is located is really a weak sect in the true martial arts world.

"Over there in the True Martial Realm, how is the Martial Realm divided, and what is your status as a Heaven-level Consummate Martial Artist there?"

Fang Bai's gaze withdrew from Pei Litong's spatial ring and asked in a solemn voice.

This question is very crucial to Fang Bai, because Fang Bai will definitely enter the True Martial Realm in the future, before entering, he must know himself and his opponent, and be prepared, so that he can rest assured.

Pei Litong said: "The martial artists in the true martial arts world, from strong to weak, are Yu, Zhou, Hong, Waste, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. In our world, only when the strength reaches the realm of the wilderness can it be regarded as having a certain status, otherwise it will be looked down upon by people in various ways and it is easy to be bullied. As for me......"

Pei Litong smiled bitterly: "I'm just a core disciple of the 'Purple Flame Sect'. Although my master is an elder of the 'Purple Flame Sect', his strength is only at the beginning of the desolate level. Even if it is a sect master, he only has the strength of the middle level of the desolate level. Therefore, our 'Purple Flame Sect' can only be regarded as a fourth-class sect in the True Martial Realm, or the kind that is very low in the ranking of the fourth-class sect. ”

Fang Bai nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "In this way, a sect with a Yu-level powerhouse in charge can be regarded as a first-class sect?"

Pei Litong nodded and said, "Yes, the first-class sect not only has many disciples, but also has a large number of cultivation resources, and also controls many large and small countries. In the eyes of the first-class sects, the other sects are like ants! The other sects can only rely on the snort of the first-class sects to survive!"

Fang Bai said: "Let me ask you again: My strength, compared to your master, who is stronger and who is weaker?"

Pei Litong glanced at Fang Bai, her eyes showed a little fear, and said: "The strength of the predecessors is amazing, compared to our master, only stronger, not weaker!"

Fang Bai sighed lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Pei Litong's master is a desolate level beginner, so in this way, his real combat power should be able to fight with the desolate level mid-level martial artists in the true martial arts world, even if he is over there now, he has a foothold.

Next, Fang Bai carefully asked a few questions about the True Martial Realm, Pei Litong didn't dare to hide it, and answered honestly.

"Well, you're doing pretty well. I won't kill you, but for the sake of safety, you don't want to return to the True Martial Realm!"

Fang Bai said, his right hand stretched out, and his palm pressed on the top of Pei Litong's head, and a wisp of true yuan quickly infiltrated into her body.

Pei Litong's body trembled like an electric shock, and her originally clear eyes gradually became dazed.

While Fang Bai abolished Pei Litong's strength, he also destroyed all her previous memories.

Fang Bai shot He Huan, which can be regarded as a feud with the "Purple Flame Sect", if Pei Litong is allowed to return to the True Martial Realm, it is very likely to bring great trouble, so for the safety of himself and the people around him, Fang Bai had no choice but to abolish Pei Litong.

Fang Bai took Pei Litong's space ring, then took her to the city dozens of miles away, left her on the street, and left her to fend for herself, while he returned to the hotel where he was staying and joined the Linghu sisters.

Seeing Fang Bai return safely, Sister Linghu was very happy, and after the three of them chatted for a few words, Linghu Baimei couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fang, when do you have time to go to the Polar Ice Palace?"

Although Linghu Qianjiao didn't make a sound, a pair of beautiful eyes also fell on Fang Bai, with a bit of anticipation.

Fang Bai knew that the two sisters wanted to let him treat their master's injuries, thought about it, and said, "It's been a long time since I came out this time, and I want to go home first to have a look...... Now, in ten days, I'll accompany you to the Polar Ice Palace. How?"

Fang Bai calculated that he had been out for half a year this time, and he had also reached the goal he had set before, it was time to return to normal life and calm down to consolidate his realm.

Although the two Linghu sisters were anxious, they thought that Shizun had been injured for several years, and it would not be too short of these ten days, so they nodded in unison.

On the same day, Fang Bai booked three air tickets and prepared to return to Huaxia with the two Linghu sisters.

Prior to this, the two Linghu sisters, under Fang Bai's persuasion, had agreed to join Huaxia "Longwei", and they went to Huaxia with Fang Bai in order to complete the procedure of joining "Longwei".

In the afternoon, the three of them left the Empress Hotel together and prepared to go to the airport.

As soon as they left the hotel gate, more than a dozen strong men with tattoos rushed up and surrounded the three of them in the middle.

These big men, including Chinese and local whites, are angry and arrogant, with a murderous aura on their bodies.

"Hey, we're meeting again! Boy, do you still recognize me?"

A young man who was nearly thirty years old and wearing a plaid shirt walked in through the crowd, stood in front of Fang Bai, glanced at Fang Bai, and then landed on Linghu Qianjiao, with a coveted look on his face.

When he saw Linghu Baimei standing next to Linghu Qianjiao, his eyes brightened even more.

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