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"Wake up," Ling Xian'er heard faintly in a daze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wake up, I'll ignore you if I don't wake up" seems to be a child's voice. She was calling Ling Xian'er.

But now Ling Xian'er didn't want to get up.

People are always losing their cherished things, tossing and turning, complaining about others. Don't hesitate to think everything through. Why did this happen and what to do in the future. At this time, I am immersed in what I think is the most venting. Yes, go vent. Running, sleeping, eating, drinking......

Ling Xian'er is in this state now. With the sequelae of dragonization, Ling Xian'er was immersed in her sleep and was reluctant to get up. I want to take the time to wash away my sorrows.

If there were no accidents, Ling Xian'er might have slept until her memories were drowned out by the long river.

"Oh," the voice made a puzzled sound, as if she realized something, and she thought for a moment before she said slowly, "Actually, your father, they are not dead

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Hearing this, Ling Xian'er's good-looking brows furrowed slightly. There are faint signs of awakening.

Seeing Ling Xian'er's appearance, her voice became even more energetic. "You know where you are now, this is the center of the Sword Tomb! If you don't wake up, you might lose your family at once."

As she spoke, Ling Xian'er had already opened her big watery eyes and looked at the owner of the voice with peace of mind.

What a lovely thing that is. In Ling Xian'er's eyes, she was a snow-white mass, with a snow-white face, snow-white skin, and snow-white hair. Even the clothes are snow-white, setting her off like an ice fairy. No, she's actually a snow fairy.

The white and immaculate, incomparable whiteness washed away Ling Xian'er's cold temperament without a trace. Compared to her, the only thing that Ling Xian'er stood out about was her face-paralyzed face that had not changed for thousands of years, and her faint tone.

But if it's another fairy, it's really a different story. When Ling Xian'er was born, she was also frightened by that amazing face, which was a kind of beauty, incomparable beauty. She even transcended racial boundaries. Even the air, the sun, couldn't help but bow their heads. Ling Xian'er herself couldn't help but hide her. became the current Ling Xian'er.

So despite the cuteness in front of her, it can be said that except for Ling Xian'er herself, she is the most beautiful person she has ever seen. But even the most beautiful ones have been seen, and what is there to marvel at. Just like a person who has gone through the wind and rain, how can he be hit by a rainbow?

But Ling Xian'er's indifference annoyed the person in front of her, and she pouted her cute little mouth as if she was angry.

Ling Xian'er naturally didn't care anymore, she asked the person in front of her very calmly, "Sword Tomb?"

This really made the person in front of her angry, "How can you be like this, didn't you wake up when you heard that your family was fine, and you were afraid that they would be hurt again? Why do you care about any treasure?" She really couldn't figure it out, shouldn't she go to her family at this time? Why should she care about treasures, can her strong strength be exchanged for her family? Can her inheritance really be handed over to such a person?

She looked at Ling Xian'er and wanted to hear her answer.

However, Ling Xian'er was also looking at her quietly, Ling Xian'er didn't want to explain anything, this was how she got along with her family. As long as people live, they are safe, and other people or things are just a little wind and waves in the years, and ripples. I quickly immersed myself.

We can often see that the elders always work more, often they carry heavy things on their backs and walk in front, and they are followed by idle juniors. It is often seen that the old man always has a lot of things, while the young man has empty hands.

We criticize this phenomenon by the side, the younger generation is ignorant, and the older generation is worried. The forgiveness of the older generation, the younger generation does not grow up.

In fact, this is the expression of their love, and they pass on this love. They receive this love, and they will pass it on to the next generation.

We pointed out the situation on the side, but we didn't actually take action. That's because we all know that they love each other. They love our elders just as we do. It's just that we don't understand this love.

Ling Xian'er also got along with her relatives like this, she didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't want to explain it. That's how her character is.

But the person in front of her couldn't understand, she glanced at Ling Xian'er angrily. Turned around and disappeared.

Ling Xian'er wondered why she was leaving, but she also knew that now was not the time to think about it. Her father's gang was still waiting for her to find out.

Ling Xian'er, who had just wanted to get up, felt a feeling of weakness coming, as if she was about to swallow Ling Xian'er, even lifting an eyelid took a lot of strength. Not to mention standing.

However, Ling Xian'er still mustered up her strength and walked forward with trembling steps. The road ahead is rugged and bumpy, but it is still unwavering. Because her family is there.

A moment after Ling Xian'er left, several sword blades flew silently.

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Here is the Sword Tomb, as the name suggests. There are broken swords here and there, some of the blades are missing, some of the hilts are missing, and only half of the broken swords remain, lying horizontally or vertically on the ground, and some of them are piled up with earth to form a small hill, as if they were buried in the dead, paying homage to something. There are even some mounds that are piled up with swords, and they are all broken swords, swords that have been discarded, abandoned, and broken.

Everyone here felt a sad breath coming.

At this time, Ling Tian and his party not only felt sadness, but also pain.

The land of the Sword Graveyard, as the third level of breaking the 'Pagoda Town River Demon', of course, it is impossible for them to see the scenery. There is still a murderous motive here.

Under the nidal palm of the old ancestor and his brother, Ling Tian and his party, who thought they had escaped without forgetting, survived under the wit of Second Brother Ling.

At the last moment, the second brother threw the pagoda at the palm blow. That's one of the ways to get past the second level.

Under Second Brother Ling's conjecture, since the powerhouse in the Qi Condensation Period could use his True Qi to pass the test by injecting the corpse of a monster into the pagoda as a monster, then what should the Body Refining Period be?

Second Brother Ling pondered for a long time, and he really found a way. That's a very powerful blow, and getting to the bottom of it is just a manifestation of strength. And the only way to express strength during the refining period is to strike. With a knife, with a sword, or even throwing a pagoda on the ground, these have energy production.

And at this moment, the palm of the old ancestor and his elder brother is not a blow, but also a blow with energy, how not to make the second brother throw the pagoda towards that palm, just as the second brother thought, he really blocked the sharp blow, although it was only a trace, when the opportunity of Ling Tian and the others would let go, hurriedly threw the pagoda over.

I really don't know what the material of this pagoda is, it actually blocked this invincible blow, and absorbed enough energy to send Ling Tian and them to the Sword Tomb, and the residual power of that palm blow still bombarded the island, making Xian'er think that Ling Tian and they were all dead.

As for why the old ancestor and his brother were not punished, it was because he was one of the early murderers, but the light that descended was blocked by him with his profound cultivation, and he couldn't help half a point.

And although the lucky Ling Tian and them came to the third level, they could be regarded as entering the tiger's mouth again.

I thought that they could take the treasures safe and sound with broken swords, but in the third level of the sword tomb, although they are all broken swords, there are a few good swords from time to time, which are enduring. In addition to these, that inconspicuous place is also full of good things, what spirit stones, medicinal herbs, and so on. It's worth this place.

But when they went to pick it up, the broken sword on the ground flew up with a 'boom' and slashed at them, and although they had been prepared for it, a few of them still saw blood.

Perhaps they had thought that these treasures must have their guardians, but what if they had ever thought that this guardian was a broken sword at hand?

And those swords, as if awakened, kept flying in the air. Wait for the opportunity.

It's going to be another bloody battle.