Chapter 133: The Bread-Seller

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"You don't need to know!"

The cold voice came and Liu Yu felt chills in his heart, and he just wanted to escape.

Yu Xiaojie didn't intend to let go of this person who attacked him from behind for no reason, and the potential of Liu Yu's performance couldn't help but be ignored by Yu Xiaojie, the dual-system spirit body, this is not a joke.

Rose to his feet and swept off with a whip.

"Smack!"

The bones in his back were broken, and Liu Yu's whole person was swept away by this huge force.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Catching up continuously, with a gray fist, a few punches, he was completely lifeless.

"Bang!"

With the last leg of the whip, Liu Yu was smashed to the ground and shattered.

Blood is spilled in the sky, and a generation of Tianjiao has fallen!

"Who dares to kill my disciple!!"

At the same time, a vast roar suddenly came out of a misty mountain, shaking the sky.

......

In the middle of the region, the vastness is immense.

Genius? After genius, he is naturally strong, and when there are more strong people, there will be more power.

In this boundless middle region, there are hundreds of sect halls, hidden from the world, and they are the head of all forces.

In the human region, there are eight dynasties, and they are the overlords of the world. The Imperial Dynasty, relatively speaking, the number of strong people at the imperial level is a hundred times that of the Zongdian, but the real peak powerhouses are very few, in a word, many but not refined.

The middle region is also the region with the largest amount of various heaven and earth strange sources, if you see a pillar of light rising into the sky in a certain manor, don't be surprised, it is a normal phenomenon. A family, a force, and having a source well, is also a normal thing in the Middle Domain.

A good source well is also the most powerful foundation and reliance.

Of course, because things like the extermination of the source well are not a small number, so, if you want to have good things, you also need to be equipped with equal strength.

Yu Xiaojie didn't take the battle with Liu Yu too seriously, and he also had a further understanding of the power of the reincarnation of silence, and when he thought of the power of the enemy's burst, Yu Xiaojie felt short of breath.

The closer he got to the Fog Wind Palace, the more worried Yu Xiaojie became, and the slower he walked, usually, every time he went to a city, he would live for a long time.

It is simply impossible to improve the realm to the seventh order in a short period of time, and after the Liu Yu incident, Yu Xiaojie also knows the role of the jade, and it has been constantly refining these days.

"No more jade?"

With a flip of his palm, seeing that there was no jade coming out, Yu Xiaojie was slightly stunned, the four thousand pieces of jade were gone?

"It's already so much?" The divine thought seeped into the ring, and Yu Xiaojie found that there should be hundreds of tall jades.

"It should be enough to deal with the seventh order of the emperor level, right?"

Yu Xiaojie was still not sure, he heard the old man of the Fallen Saint say that the seventh order of the emperor level was a dividing line between strength and weakness, and Yu Xiaojie did not know what the power above the seventh order was.

"Boy, don't dream, these things explode together, naturally they can blast the opponent to pieces, but can you escape by yourself?" The old man's sneer rang out in Xiaojie's knowledge, laughing at him for not having such a little common sense.

"Boy, in front of the real powerhouse, your small actions are useless, or think about how to improve your own strength, it is the king. ”

The old man spoke, and Yu Xiaojie fell into deep thought.

Yes, then Xiang Tianyu is already a seventh-order powerhouse, how much effect can these medium-grade tattooed jade play at most?

Thinking of his strength at this time, Yu Xiaojie couldn't help frowning.

"Hey, hey... As the most noble divine master in the universe, you would be stumped by a small emperor-level seventh order, which is why you are so cowardly!"

"Huh?" Yu Xiaojie was a little puzzled by the old man's words.

"You're a divine master, boy, if you go to the Fog Wind Temple and say that you are a divine master, I believe that you don't need to do it at all, then what kind of ancestor, he will bring the head of your little rival to invite you. The old man said jokingly.

"......" Yu Xiaojie was speechless, if he could do this, he would definitely not be at peace in the future. From the very beginning, Yu Xiaojie was sure that he would never reveal this identity unless he had to.

"Boy, why are you so stupid, why does he value the Divine Master in the Fog Wind Palace?" the old man's words carried a hint of hatred for iron and steel.

"Batch manufacturing powerhouse?" Yu Xiaojie was shocked in his heart, and seemed to understand a lot.

"Hey, hey... Understood, Divine Master, if he wants, he can make the whole land more emperor-level! Imagine that thousands of emperor-level people are pouring into a sect hall at the same time, does he have a second choice but to annihilate?"

"You mean, let me organize my own forces?" the old man said so obviously, Yu Xiaojie naturally understood.

"You can think so. ”

"If a force wants to develop in the long run, first of all, it must find a good source well, although there are many source wells in this place, but they are all useless, I feel that in the east of your position at this time, there seems to be a good source well, boy, strike first!"

"Nice source well?"

Yu Xiaojie opened his eyes and looked out the window to the east.

A large mountain, towering into the sky, stands like a giant in the silver moonlight.

"There's no force there, but it's on a first-come, first-served basis. The old man seduced again.

The next day, Yu Xiaojie came to the bottom of this big mountain.

The mountains are high, not strange, the weeds are lush, and they can compete with the ancient trees, and this is a barren land at a glance.

There was a god, but he heard a voice coming, and when he heard this voice, Yu Xiaojie's face couldn't help but flash a trace of weirdness and amusement.

"Selling biscuits, the big and round biscuits are a source stone, don't miss it when you pass by..."

At the foot of the mountain, next to an ancient tree, in front of a small wooden house, a middle-aged man with a bearded face stood in front of a kang seat, on which a few baked cakes were baked, and green smoke was slowly rising, and it was obvious that the goods had been burnt.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaojie was stunned at that time.

The corners of his mouth twitched, "There are really so many people in this world, in this barren mountains and mountains, there are people who sell baked cakes, and they can also call out a source stone, this... It's just weird!"

"Boy, be careful, that person is not simple!" the old man reminded aloud.

The body shook without a trace, suppressing the surprise in my heart.

With the little white cat lying on his shoulder, Yu Xiaojie raised his feet and walked over.