"After the ninety-nine tribulation, you will come to the Tianzhao Sword Sect of the Immortal Que Star to find me again."

In the ancestral picture of the sword spirit, An Hanyan, who inherited the sword spirit of time, once instructed Chen Ping.

At that time, Chen Ping didn't take this "order" to heart at all.

However, after the ancestral spirit and the immortal ancestor Cang Senior Brother faintly mentioned that An Hanyan was very powerful, he had a little thought.

But in order to prevent the Great Sage from detecting the golden beads, he didn't frown when he broke away from the Immortal Sword Sect, let alone go to the Immortal Que Xingchen to make an appointment?

The one who takes the initiative is most likely the outcast.

With Chen Ping's experience, how can he not see through such an iron law.

The Sea of Nothingness, the Black Market of the Hidden Dragon.

"Is it her?"

Chen Ping glanced at the Avatar Male Cultivator who flew down from the Star Sea Flying Boat and fell into deep suspicion.

In addition to his gender, this person's facial features and figure are no different from An Hanyan back then.

Even if it is a younger brother and a biological bloodline, it is impossible to be so different.

"The Heavenly Zhao Sword Sect has obtained a hundred places to enter the Ancestral Diagram to comprehend the sword spirit through the Lingquan Immortal Palace, and hundreds of years have passed since then."

"There is a great sage behind An Hanyan to help."

Coupled with one's own heritage, it is not a fool's dream to ascend to a great realm."

Chen Ping's mind turned sharply.

His vision has long gone beyond the period of the Great Thousand Realms.

From the late Yuan Infant stage to the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods, there is a gap between a whole large realm, and even if the High Dao Pattern Pill is refined every day, it will be difficult to do it for hundreds of years.

But for a super force, there are too many star treasures to improve cultivation, and they are not limited to pills.

Judging from the clues, this male cultivator is An Hanyan!

In fact, Chen Ping had dealt with this woman.

The most straightforward way is undoubtedly to capture its soul aura and discernment.

But when an unsmiling gray old man also flashed out of the golden coffin and guarded the area around the Avatar Male Cultivator, Chen Ping immediately restrained his soul and dispelled all thoughts of temptation.

"Sword ......"

Just glanced at the gray-clothed old man, Chen Ping knew the sea like a thunderbolt, and quickly shifted his gaze.

His expression suddenly became horrified.

This guardian cultivation that does not exude any mana is not something that can be described in terms of terror.

The whole person stood motionless, but it became a small square world by itself.

It's like a fairy sword that will kill all sides at any time.

Not only him, but almost all the black market creatures were oppressed, and they hung their heads in horror, not daring to look at the old man.

At this moment, a figure of flame and yang energy popped up in Chen Ping's mind.

To the Immortal Sword Sect's Inner Mountain Elder Xin Jingyang!

The seventh-order peak cultivator who had mastered half of the Realm Opening Treasure and already had the ability to impact the bottleneck of the Merge Dao.

How similar he is to the coercion brought by this gray-robed old man!

It's just that one is a sword path celestial phenomenon, and the other is a fire path.

"This old rule is basically ten percent integrated with mana, and can begin to peek into the realm of the Great Sage!"

Chen Ping's heart was awe-inspiring.

One of the prerequisites for merging is that the rules are perfectly integrated into mana.

Therefore, the strong man who has come to that point is already close to the body of the rules.

Normally, which rule is the strongest is the one that gives people the senses.

If you say that the great sages are the projections of the Tao.

Then, the gray-robed sword cultivator in front of him had already outlined the outline of his debut.

Chen Ping swallowed his throat, like the creatures in the black market, showing a look of surrender and respect.

The Great Cultivator of Refining Void refers to the peak realm of Refining Void.

There was a huge gap between it and the later period.

And this sword cultivator is a strong man at the peak of refining the void, and he can be called almost invincible under the Great Sage!

……

On the golden coffin flying boat that did not fall into the immortal stack, a pair of strange combinations jumped.

A young man in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, with a guard at the peak of refining the void.

"Whoa!"

At the same time, the huge flying bird pressed its wings heavily, and the flying boat that did not fall into the immortal stack immediately shot into the void sky.

The golden dust mist in the valley immediately dissipated.

Obviously, the distinguished guests who came to the Qianlong Black Market were the two in front of them.

"Whew!"

Then, the gray-robed sword cultivator didn't know if he was instructed, wrapped in sword qi, and flew into the depths of the black market with the god god male cultivator.

He never glanced at the creatures below.

"I'm scared!"

Seeing this, Chen Ping brushed his thick sleeve robe and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead.

From the moment this peak sword cultivator appeared, he was even more sure that the Divine Male Cultivator was An Hanyan!

After all, the Tianzhao Sword Sect is also a sword cultivation force.

Clues cannot all be coincidental.

Just now, Chen Ping was really a little panicked.

He was worried that An Hanyan didn't know what secret technique he used to find his traces, so he chased him all the way to the Qianlong Black Market to catch him and force him back to practice.

But now it is certain that it was the onset of paranoia.

The effect of the Immortal Covering Illusion Cover was so powerful that even the peak Great Sword Cultivator and An Hanyan hid it.

……

"That sword cultivator has the strength of a half-step merge path!"

"Who is he?"

"Being able to command a half-step merger, the identity of the god is even more terrifying."

The creatures in the black market were astonished and horrified.

Those present were all clear-eyed people.

In the Sea of Nothingness, non-seventh-order people cannot survive.

Then, directly transfer the transcendent forces not to fall into the flying boat of the immortal stack.

He also sent a Void Refining Great Sword Cultivator to guard him at all times.

The background of the god boy can be imagined!

The guessing of the identity of the living beings and my words also verified the vastness of the Kunxing Sea.

The sea of nothingness around the stars is just the tip of the iceberg.

If they are separated by more than ten immortal rivers, even if they are half-step merge level existences, they will not have a good reputation.

……

"The two VIPs sent by the Immortal Stack went to the Green Dragon Cave!"

"Could it be that the lord of the black market has a grudge against them? If it's true, I'm afraid that with the divine power of the Blue Dragon Daoist, I can't match that sword cultivator."

"No, if there is an enmity, how can you come here in a flying boat with great fanfare, and why bring a junior who turns into a god!"

The next moment, there was turmoil among the living beings.

Chen Ping looked up and saw that the end of the gray-clothed great sword cultivator's trajectory was a huge cave in the deepest part of the black market.

The cyan thunder and lightning at the entrance of the cave roared, and the bottomless appearance was inside.

There, it was the cultivation cave of the Lord of the Hidden Dragon Black Market, Qinglong Daozun.

In normal times, the surrounding area is a forbidden place.

Creatures of the same rank will not trespass.

But the sword cultivator and the god transformation junior ignored the rules and flew straight into the cave and disappeared without a trace.

This time, some cautious people, including Chen Ping, secretly flew to the edge of the valley.

Once there is a change in the Qinglong Cave, it is inevitable that the catastrophe will be scattered in a hurry.

……

In the panic of the black market creatures, a stick of incense lasts a long time.

With the continued stability of the Green Dragon Cave and the unchanged prohibition in the Star Valley, the worries of the cultivators have decreased slightly.

Another half an hour will pass.

After the Qinglong Cave was still calm, the order here gradually returned to normal.

The Qianlong Black Market is not small, and it has received countless strong people from all walks of life.

It is said that more than 1,000 years ago, there was a great sage who stayed here for a few days.

It's just a god junior with a background.

After making some waves, no one paid much attention.

"Strange."

Slowly lowering his figure, Chen Ping returned to the corner of the street.

An Hanyan's battle, it is impossible for the Qinglong Dao Venerable, who is at the peak of refining the void, not to be aware of it.

Why didn't you go out of the cave to greet you?

After thinking about it, he decisively put aside his distractions and went to the next store.

The fragrance of medicine is fragrant, and ninety percent of the items sold on the jade pillar are pills.

"Welcome to Yong'an Danpu."

"The proprietor of Bendanpu is a friend of Qinglong Daozun, Yong'an Daozun."

"The proprietor's alchemy skills are famous for millions of miles around, and many Taoist friends have come here to seek the pill sincerely."

Seeing Chen Ping looking around silently, a middle-aged man in white suddenly walked out of a water mirror placed in the hall.

It turned out to be a Dan shop shopkeeper in the early stage of refining.

"In Xia Nie Shuiqi, please consult the name of the Daoist?"

The middle-aged man in white arched his hand with a smile.

"The King's Wanderings."

Chen Ping responded with words like gold.

"Wandering in the sea of stars, the name of the Daoist Immortal is extraordinary!"

Nie Shuiqi's eyes lit up and he praised casually.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's mouth twitched slightly.

It is worthy of being the Terran shopkeeper who opens the door to do business.

Lingquan Immortal Palace sent messengers from the major stars, half of whom were Terrans.

Seeing people and talking about people, and talking about ghosts is also a major feature of the human race.

The most exquisite of all ethnic groups.

It's not made up.

"When Wang first came to your land, can the shopkeeper Nie introduce his own proprietor, Yongan Daozun?"

After sweeping around, Chen Ping said indifferently.

He is the only guest of Yong'an Danpu for the time being.

"This store specializes in selling pills, this should be."

Nie Shuiqi nodded and opened the conversation: "The proprietor is only more than 13,000 years old......

After a few breaths, Chen Ping learned some information about Yongan Daozun.

This person is one of the creatures that reside in the Black Market of the Hidden Dragon.

In the late stage of cultivation, Dan Dao skills are superb.

Yongan Daozun is also a golden signboard of the black market.

It attracted many monks to trade here.

"Is it equivalent to the chief alchemist of the black market......

Chen Ping frowned silently.

He carefully examined the labels of the various pills.

Found that the prices are not cheap.

It's not going to be easy.

He pondered secretly.

Danxian Tu Dan medicine seizes the market, and the condition that attracts people to buy it is that the price is low.

If he sells pills on a large scale, he will definitely offend Yongan Daozun.

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured, the quality of the pills in this Dan shop is good, and it is not comparable to the pit pills sold by those half-hung Dan masters."

Nie Shuiqi smiled and sold.

"There is a reason that it is cheap, so why step on one hand."

Secretly snorting coldly, Chen Ping said with an unchanged expression:

"Shopkeeper Nie, Wang wants to buy a Sumeru Jingwu Pill and Haocang Gold Pill, I wonder if your store has any stock?"

From the moment he opened his mouth to ask for Dan, he had already given up his plan to sell Dan in Qianlong Fang City.

After all, there is a genuine Dan Saint sitting here.

There is a risk that the pill will be seen through.

"These two types of pills, fellow Daoist, are you sure?"

As soon as he heard the guest's request, a trace of suspicion suddenly crossed Nie Shuiqi's eyes.

Sumeru Jing Wu Dan, a special elixir that temporarily increases spatial comprehension.

And the Haocang Golden Pill is worth a little more.

This pill can promote the fusion of rules and mana, and it is an auxiliary thing for the monks in the early stage of refining to break the bottleneck.

Jingwu Dan is better, and the price of a pattern is generally five hundred immortal crystals.

However, the Haocang Golden Pill was a first-class treasure, which could save hundreds of years of penance from the early seventh-order cultivators.

There are not thousands of immortal crystals that you don't want to get.

Nie Shuiqi's questioning is justified.

How can a mere person in the early stage of refining have such a net worth?

"Listening to the tone of the shopkeeper Nie, it seems that your store has a sale."

Chen Ping said lukewarmly, covering his palms and untying a storage ring.

After his divine sense was swept away, Nie Shuiqi's body was shocked.

There are thousands of immortal crystals neatly placed in the ring.

"Great patron!"

When he landed, Nie Shuiqi's smile was a few points thicker, and he whispered: "Don't hide it from Wang Daoyou, there is still one grain left in the Sumeru Jingwu Dan main store, and it can be traded now."

"But the Haocang Golden Pill needs to be booked with the owner in advance, and two thousand immortal crystals must be paid first."

Make an appointment with Yongan Daozun?

Chen Ping thought for a while and said, "After buying Jingwu Dan, Wang's remaining wealth is not much. The matter of Haocang Golden Pill should be slowed down for a while."

"It's fine."

Nie Shuiqi chuckled and said, "If Wang Daoyou is not in a hurry to leave the black market, he can wait for a few more decades. The golden pill refined by the proprietor may be released together with the Qinglong Immortal Dew."

"Oh!"

With an eyebrow, Chen Ping remembered it.

Once again, he learned the news of the Qinglong Immortal Dew.

"Dare to ask Nie Daoyou, what is that fairy dew?"

Chen Ping pretended to know nothing.

"As everyone knows, the Green Dragon Dao Venerable has a trace of true dragon blood."

"Immortal Dew is the essence of the bloodline that he forced out of his body."

Nie Shuiqi was also happy, and revealed without thinking: "Immortal Dew is the treasure of forging the body, and in the past, when the Qianlong Black Market was at its most prosperous, it was the period when Xianlu was born."

The true dragon in his mouth refers to the Tai Sui true dragon clan.

"Trouble Nie Daoyou for details......"

Chen Ping was just about to ask a detailed question, when he saw a tall and strong man walk in outside the door.

As soon as he entered the house, he shouted, "Shopkeeper Nie, come and buy a bottle of marrow filling elixir."

The next moment, Chen Ping saw the appearance of the person who came.

It was the Ba surname who he wanted to ambush halfway.

The monks surnamed Ba and Jin are intended to be Qinglong Xianlu.

It's not surprising to meet again on the black market.

But the other party obviously didn't know him.

"Hey, hey, and count on you!"

With a move in his heart, Chen Ping said to Nie Shuiqi: "Shopkeeper Nie, give me Wang's Sumeru Jingwu Pill first, here are five hundred immortal crystals!"

With that, he flicked his sleeves with a big grin and threw out a bunch of shiny things.

"Wait a minute, your guest!"

When Nie Shuiqi saw it, he first smiled apologetically at Ba's surname, and then penetrated the water mirror.

After more than a dozen breaths, he took out a jade box full of prohibitions.

After opening a gap in front of Chen Ping, he quickly closed it.

"Deal."

Chen Ping's face was happy, and he didn't care about sending the fairy crystal and taking back the jade box.

"Wang Daoyou will buy Dan in the future, and he will definitely consider my Yongan Dan shop first!"

Maybe seeing that Wang Langji didn't even pay back the price, Nie Shuiqi knew that he was a high roller, and said goodbye with a smile.

After Chen Ping left, he entertained the surname Ba Tixiu.

"This Daoist friend in the early stage of refining is very wealthy."

The surname Ba cultivated his eyes and shrunk his eyes.

"Wang Daoyou is still interested in buying Haocang Golden Pill......

As soon as Nie Shuiqi touched his chin, he stopped the topic and enthusiastically introduced the physical cultivation surnamed Ba.

……

A day later.

Chen Ping visited the few shops in the Qianlong Black Market.

At this moment, after taking the eighth-order ore circulating on the black market, the amount in his hand had reached fifty-one pieces.

The extra ore I bought was called "Holy Dragon Cailin".

In the records of the Death Mystery Technique, this thing can dye spiritual power, making the magic light immortal qi fluttering in the cultivation.

As the Inner Mountain Elder of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, a dignified and righteous giant, it seems inappropriate to cry and howl as soon as he makes a move.

Therefore, Chen Ping ruthlessly spent an extra hundred immortal crystals to dress up himself.

On the main street of Star Valley, he wandered slowly.

The surname Ba is harmonious

The monks surnamed Jin arrived at the black market together.

This is an old man and a virtuous son-in-law, who has a ghost in his heart.

Even if you pass by, you don't greet you, and you behave like a stranger.

It is estimated that he intends to ruthlessly pit a group of colleagues.

At the stall, Chen Ping unabashedly spent another batch of immortal crystals.

Then, without saying a word, he flew away and rushed out of the hidden dragon black market.

The net has been laid.

Just wait for the hungry fish to catch the net on their own!

Of course, if there are too many fish in his pocket, he will not hesitate to slip away.

……

"Before cultivating the Void-level Treasure Technique, collect some more evil obstacles to get a prize!"

Flying all the way out of the Qianlong black market, Chen Ping's heart was agitated.

The vigilance of the divine consciousness was overwhelming, and he was full of anticipation.

The stall owner of the Sea Clan, the monk surnamed Ba, the monk surnamed Jin, and even the lackeys of Danpu are all potential fish!

"The feast begins, little tails!"

After thousands of miles away, Chen Ping slowed down and pretended to hide in the space cautiously.

His gaze was fixed on the entrance to the black market, glittering with a devouring essence.

An hour later.

Chen Ping hid in the overlapping passages, breaking his fingers boredly.

"!"

Finally, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

The situation was the exact opposite of what I expected.

At first, the Sea Clan stall owner in the middle of the seventh order seemed to be a little moved when he saw him leave.

But I don't know what to think, but I wandered back at the entrance.

"Hey, it's this seat that underestimates the intelligence of the alien race, even if it's a slightly weaker sea clan, there is no stupid middle trick."

Chen Ping sighed regretfully.

As for the physical cultivation surnamed Ba, who focused on fishing, the monk surnamed Jin turned a blind eye and let him go.

"Did I go too far?"

Chen Ping, who had no gain, frowned, stretched out his arms, and really shuttled away.

……

It's been a long time.

In the hidden dragon black market, two figures meet in a hidden place.

"God, a cultivator in the early stage of refining the void really dares to tempt us to chase and kill......

The speaker's voice was like a bell, with a hint of fear.

It was actually a Ba surnamed Tixiu who met Chen Ping twice!

"Ba Daoyou, are you sure this guy is the hidden aura that followed us for thousands of miles in the Sea of Nothingness?"

The monk surnamed Jin said incredulously.

"Ba Mou is a pure physical cultivation, and his soul and divine powers are relatively weak."

"In order to prevent people from sneaking up, Ba did not hesitate to spend three thousand years to improve a method of listening to heaven and earth."

"This method can search for any aura within a radius of thousands of miles, and unless it is the presence of the Great Sage, it will never escape my perception."

The surname Ba is a person with an ugly face.

The meaning of the words is very straightforward.

actually discovered Chen Ping's intentions back then.

But with the cover of the virtuous fairy robe, he could only vaguely judge that there were people around him who wanted to do wrong.

"How do you tell me to believe!"

The monk surnamed Jin said with his eyelids twitching wildly.

In the sea of nothingness, the two of them walked forward without leaving for a moment.

Isn't that jealous of the guy who follows you!

Originally, the two guessed that it was a creature of the same order, or even the peak of the seventh order.

But the old man told him today that the person who was chasing them was only a small early stage of refining.

In the early stage of refining, dare to intercept two in the late stage of refining!

Isn't this the biggest joke in the world?

"Could it be an old monster who has traveled through the Sea of Nothingness?"

The monk surnamed Jin said in surprise.

"If he were a great saint, you and I would have ascended to heaven long ago."

Shaking his head, Ba surnamed Tixiu said word by word: "He is indeed in the early stage of refining the void, but at least he has Kan

than refining the supernatural powers in the late stage of the void, otherwise you will never dare to track down thousands of miles."

"We're being targeted by him."

The monk surnamed Jin shuddered violently.

"If he comes back in a few decades to compete for the Blue Dragon Immortal Dew, he will be open and honest, and recruit this son to join our camp."

Ba surnamed Ti said something amazing.

The monk surnamed Jin subconsciously took a cool breath, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the old man was thoughtful.

Trying to resolve grudges is also one way.

If they can make a friend with infinite potential in turn, the two of them will benefit a lot.

"If that person is determined to deal with the two of us, he will directly take refuge in the Qinglong Dao Venerable! Ba Mou has seen more life and death, but he is even more afraid of death."

Ba Tixiu smiled bitterly.

Then, after communicating with each other for a while with solemn faces, they parted as if nothing happened.

……

Hidden Dragon Black Market.

Qinglong Cave.

After a few days, the great sword cultivator and the god transformation talent who were approaching the path did not appear.

No one knows what's going on in the cave.

At this moment, the Qinglong Cave is extremely deep.

The narrower and narrower passage suddenly opened up at the end.

At the edge, a pitch-black abyss stirred wildly.

The thunderous roar was endless.

But strangely, the earth-shattering sound only echoed in a radius of a few miles.

As if trapped by a ban, it can't be transmitted to the black market outside.

When you look closely, in the abyss under your feet is a powerful guardian array composed of countless runes.

In the center, a cyan dragon as long as a mountain crouched quietly.

It is like an emerald inlay throughout, without a single blemish.

The skull is buried deep in its own body, and it is impossible to see its true face.

Moreover, the body of this dragon demon fell together, as if it was sleeping sweetly.

Even if the two monks were less than a few feet apart, it did not disturb its sweet dream.

"Hey, back then, the Sacred Heart was higher than the sky, and I wanted to forcibly practice dual cultivation of the Dharma Body, so I planted the bloodline of the Tai Sui True Dragon into your body, but in the end, it hurt you."

A magnetic voice rang out.

A man put his palm against the green dragon, and his tone was mixed with indescribable desolation.

He turned out to be a male cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation God carried by the Golden Coffin Spaceship!

"Boom!"

I don't know what spell this male cultivator cast.

With a stream of clear spiritual water wrapped in his hand, the aura of the green dragon suddenly turbulent.

Immediately after, the dragon's head was raised high, and a deafening dragon roar rang out: "Who is disturbing the deity's sleep!"

"Little Dragon."

The god man put his hands on his back and shouted lightly.

"You ......"

Qinglong first showed a deep fear of the gray-robed sword cultivator, and then turned his head to look at the inconspicuous god cultivator, and after observing it for a long time, he exclaimed incredibly:

"Miyan-senpai!"

"Have you been reincarnated?"

Hearing this, the Avatar Male Cultivator smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Yes, Xiaolong'er, with your current three-legged cat supernatural powers, you can spray me to death in one breath."

"Great Sage, the junior is worried about your safety day and night."

As if he had seen his mother, Qinglong's body turned into the size of a palm, wrapped his arms around the male cultivator's arm cordially, and said in amazement, "Why did Miyan's predecessor reincarnate into a male body?"

"Mortal men don't have to go through the pain of childbirth, and the monks have the coolness of a beauty and fairy, tsk, how comfortable it is to be a man."

The Avatar Cultivator grinned and said lightly at the old man's sword cultivator, "Xu Huazang, are you right about what this saint said?"

"This ......"

The gray-robed sword cultivator opened his mouth and shook the long sword behind his back with an embarrassed expression.

This great saint is too capricious.

After turning into a god, he actually asked his own Tianzhao Ancestor to go all the way to Danxing and ask for it

A pill of immeasurable value.

In this way, the structure of the physical body is changed, and the body of a man is completely changed.

"The seniors are thoughtful, and the juniors really admire!"

Qinglong stammered desperately, and suddenly begged: "The Great Sage came here at this time, can he bear the pain of his juniors and die?"

"Not bad."

The male cultivator who was called the "Great Sage of Miyan" bowed slightly, and said, "The Tai Sui True Dragon bloodline has been planted in your body for almost 10,000 years. If I don't help you get rid of it, Xiaolong'er's death is not far off."

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Qinglong's spirits perked up, and his expression was as excited as a new life.

"After raising it for 10,000 years, are you sure to condense a few drops of Tai Sui Dragon Immortal Dew this time?"

Suddenly, the gentle tone of the Great Sage of Miyan changed, and he said coldly.

"Three drops...... No, five drops! Even if the younger generation abolishes a body of Xuan Gong, he will still refine this number!"

Qinglong said tentatively at first, but when he saw that the other party's eyes were full of coldness, he immediately changed his words.

"Well, barely enough."

Waving his hand, the face of the Great Sage of Miyan softened.

"Do the seniors have any requirements for the number of Qinglong Immortal Dew?"

Qinglong said cautiously.

"Dispose of the garbage yourself!"

The Great Sage of Miyan didn't care.

"Yes!"

Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief.

This eighth-order demon girl who was once famous in half of the Kunxing Sea was not a person to fool.

Although he wanted to know the real reason for the other party's reincarnation, he didn't dare to take the initiative to ask if he was given ten dares.

"Xu Huazang, you help him, this saint should be enough to wait for forty years."

The Great Sage of Miyan gave an order, and then flew towards the abyss alone.

Soon, his toes hit the ground.

……

Looking at the two refining peaks to obey the order, after the spell was cast, the Great Sage of Qiyan raised his head expressionlessly.

The gaze fell on the smooth stone wall.

"After all, it's not the body of a great sage."

"Tell both ants to use the name of that old fellow in Tenzhao."

"However, it is true that the path of the previous life will become more and more dangerous until it is broken."

"After the saint obtains that thing, he can be reincarnated at all costs."

"In this life, you have to plan step by step."

"First cultivate the top-level supernatural powers of the major forces, and then open the dual cultivation of the Dharma body, and finally take away the origin of the stars and stars, and use another way to impact the Merge Dao!"

The corners of the Great Sage's mouth were outlined, and he was full of confidence.

After a while, he seemed to think of someone, and he frowned and said to himself, "As soon as you enter the refining void, you defeated the Tu Sha in the late stage of the seventh order, is the innate sword spirit so strong?"

"It's okay. No matter how strong he is, he can't escape the palm of this saint."

Then, the Great Sage of Miyan showed a strange smile, and said secretly with eagerness

"When this son breaks through the peak of refining the void, this saint will capture him alive and force him to refine a pill of the Tempering Pill."

"My man and his woman can still quickly comprehend the rules of yin and yang in the origin of things!"

"I like to pretend to be a little sword cultivator, you just wait for the barbaric whip of this saint, hahahaha."

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