Yang Xuanzi and the four ancestors knew in their hearts that the reason why the big cat had unabashedly exposed his cultivation in front of everyone just now must have been because Wang Xiaomo had encountered something special. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Pass the word, today's matter, the disciples of the Qianyang Sect must not leak it, and the offender should be punished!"

Yang Xuanzi coldly dropped a sentence and disappeared in place, while the other four ancestors all looked complicated, looked at the palace where Wang Xiaomo was, and sighed.

Soon, there began to be an edict in the Qianyang Sect, and the existence of Wang Xiaomo and the big cat became a secret matter of the Qianyang Sect, although there was a gag order, but less than a month later, the rumor of the appearance of a demon king in the Qianyang Sect was still slowly spreading in the Xuanming Continent, as for how this news appeared, whether it was true or not, but there was no way to verify.

And after this toss, Wang Xiaomo's palace became more and more lively, as for the Qianyang Sect, all the forces were dispatched, and all kinds of ways were tried to have a relationship with Wang Xiaomo, and Fan Xiu, who was the most unpopular in the sect in the past, became no longer dared to take the initiative because of Wang Xiaomo, and the absolute hatred between the children of the previous family and Fan Xiu was easily resolved, and there was a delicate balance between Fan Xiu and the world forces that had never been seen in 10,000 years.

And all the disciples of the Qianyang Sect who were born in Fan Xiu have gradually enshrined Wang Xiaomo as the leader, and even Qu Zhi and the black-faced man and other elders who are born in Fan Xiu are also looking at Wang Xiaomo, and this palace at the first peak has become the largest holy place in the Qianyang Sect.

Time passed, a few months passed, Wang Xiaomo's palace gradually became lively, under Qu Zhi's repeated pleas, Wang Xiaomo finally agreed to open this palace to mortal cultivation, so that the disciples of mortal cultivation in the sect have moved into this palace, and Qu Zhi and the black-faced man personally taught and instructed the cultivation of these mortal disciples, after Wang Xiaomo opened a lot of resources of the sect to these disciples, the strength of these mortal disciples has increased rapidly.

Among these disciples, the biggest benefit is naturally Zhang Hanya, Zhao Hu and other seven people, Wang Xiaomo treats them even more extravagantly, as long as they need it in cultivation, whether it is a spirit stone or an exercise, all of them have been satisfied here in Wang Xiaomo, which makes the cultivation of several people have increased significantly in just a few months, among which He Wencai is the most prominent, the cultivation has broken through to the ninth layer of condensation, and directly became an inner disciple, his talent is so high, it has attracted the attention of the sect, the Jin family among the four ancestors, the ancestor of the Bu family have moved to accept him as a disciple, It was only because the two were fighting too fiercely that the matter was temporarily shelved.

And as for all this, it is because of the existence of the big cat around Wang Xiaomo, and the current Qianyang Sect has already moved the mind of turning Wang Xiaomo and the big cat into the greatest foundation of the sect.

Within ten miles of the Wanzhang Spirit Lake in the center of this palace, it has been turned into a forbidden area, shrouded by heavy formations, and there is only one person living in this area, that is Wang Xiaomo, no one can step into this area, even Zhang Hanya and others cannot, and since Wang Xiaomo came back that day, Wang Xiaomo has been in retreat here, and all things about the outside are basically communicated and decided by using the sound transmission paper crane.

No one has seen Wang Xiaomo himself in the past few months, even Xu Wan'er has been blocked out of the formation, which makes Xu Wan'er have a lot of resentment in her heart, and as for the family's intentions, it has made Xu Wan'er restless in the past few months, in the nearest pavilion from this area, Xu Wan'er sighed day and night, her eyes seemed to be able to see through this heavy formation, and her eyes were full of shyness and expectation.

At this moment, Wang Xiaomo's whole person sank into the depths of this Wanzhang Spirit Lake, and the countless near-substantive spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him rushed into Wang Xiaomo's body without hindrance, entered the dantian, and was swallowed up by the cloud and mist turned into a jade plate, and with the spit out of more refined spiritual power, the originally majestic spiritual power in Wang Xiaomo's dantian gradually turned into an ocean, and a breath that made Wang Xiaomo feel palpitations gradually emanated from Wang Xiaomo's body.

On this day, there was a huge whirlpool in the center of Wanzhang Ling Lake, after a few breaths, there was a loud bang of "boom", a figure flew out from the bottom of the lake, with the splash of water, a clear long roar resounded throughout the whole world, attracting countless eyes to look here from all directions, but everyone's eyes were separated by the formation arranged by the big cat here, and it was impossible to penetrate at all.

"Out of customs!"

Xu Wan'er's face flushed, and her eyes were full of excitement and apprehension.

"Little master, are you out of the customs?"

Hundreds of zhang underground of the first peak, on the top of a thousand-zhang tiger's head, a golden black bird with eyes glowing with fascination pressed a big white cat with an obscene appearance, stopped twitching its body, and looked up.

"The timing was just right!"

At the top of the first peak, Yang Xuanzi's long clothes were in the wind, and there were four Qi Condensation disciples standing behind him with respectful expressions, smiling and muttering to themselves, and the four Qi Condensing disciples behind him were the top five people in this outer gate competition, listening to this long roar like a dragon's roar, their faces changed color.

"Condensation Nine Layers of Condensation!"

Wang Xiaomo felt the flow of spiritual power that was about to erupt from his body, and quickly used his spiritual power, and blasted it with a punch at a hundred-zhang high boulder by the lake.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and the hundred-zhang boulder was punched by Wang Xiaomo's full force, and it was instantly smashed into powder, and suddenly Wang Xiaomo showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Although ninety percent of my condensation qi can't defeat the foundation building monks, below the foundation building is not my enemy."

With his right hand, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and with a buzz, the iron sword was grabbed by Wang Xiaomo in his hand, Wang Xiaomo's eyes flickered, and with a slight shake, a sword qi rushed out directly from the iron sword, and an extremely sharp white light instantly disappeared.

Wang Xiaomo snorted coldly, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and the spiritual sea that had turned into the dantian suddenly boiled, forming a huge whirlpool, and when the whirlpool was formed, a little bit of the mist formed by the jade plate in mid-air was immediately attracted by the whirlpool and merged into the spirit sea.

"Slash!"

As Wang Xiaomo spat lightly in his mouth, the iron sword in his hand slashed out again, with a sound like a thunderbolt, and suddenly rushed out of the iron sword more than ten sword qi, and each sword qi faintly turned into a giant sword of about ten zhang, with a sharp edge that destroyed everything, and the emptiness around the giant sword became blurred, until a hundred zhang later, the sword qi gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.

Feeling that there was still abundant spiritual power in his body, Wang Xiaomo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and when he returned from the top of the first peak that day, Wang Xiaomo felt that the mist formed by the jade plate in the dantian contained a shocking sword qi that he had fundamentally measured. And the biggest advantage of this is that it does not lose its own spiritual power, which is much more practical than the Tiangang Sword Technique starting style in the fighting method, although the power is greatly reduced, but it is enough to deal with ordinary Qi Condensing Cultivators.

And there is another discovery that makes Wang Xiaomo happy, that is, the connection between him and the nameless iron sword in his hand has become closer since that day, and now this iron sword can fly out of the storage bag with just a movement of Wang Xiaomo's mind, and the power is more than several times greater than before.

Although Wang Xiaomo was still haunted by the moan from the jade plaque in his heart, he had no clue after countless explorations, and was finally temporarily put aside by Wang Xiaomo in a sigh.

Just when Wang Xiaomo was about to try the power of the eight-character flood desolation, he saw a fluctuation in the formation light curtain in the distance, and the paper crane flew through the formation, flying directly towards Wang Xiaomo, and was grabbed by Wang Xiaomo in his hand, and his divine sense swept down, and his face instantly showed a different color.

"Why is the boss looking for me?"

Looking up at the peak of the first peak in the clouds, he hesitated for a moment, and then slapped the storage bag to summon the flying magic weapon, turning into a long rainbow and leaving.

The first peak is hundreds of feet underground, and the big cat reluctantly glanced at the white tiger in the sky, as well as the golden crow bird that was constantly wheezing, and his body turned into a white light and left.

"Two concubines, wait for me, I'll come when I go."

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