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The figure gradually solidified, and it could be seen that this person was wearing a white coat, and his face was wearing a hideous mask, terrifying like a ghost face.

Seeing this figure, Sanqing and the ancient immortals were all shocked. They couldn't help but think of the scene a few eras ago, above the majestic and magnificent heavenly court, beacon fires were lit everywhere, and a mysterious person dressed in white with a ghostly face stood tall in the void. This man is a nightmare for all immortals.

"Bang. In the immortal gate, there was a strong resistance force, and Taiqing was directly bounced out. And in the blink of an eye, this immortal gate kept shrinking, and then turned into the size of a palm and fell into the hands of the man in white.

"I'm back......" The man in white sighed softly, and his voice contained endless vicissitudes of life, as if it had gone through millions of years.

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Baiqiao Town is an inconspicuous town in the middle of the Great Chu Kingdom, with a small population of about thousands of people. At this time, the night was already very deep, and a crooked moon hung in the sky.

"Bang. "In a ruined temple on the edge of the town, there was a startling noise. The roof, which was already dilapidated, was immediately smashed into a big hole, and a figure fell from the hole.

“...... What is this place. Cheng Daonan looked around blankly, he was still fighting against the immortal clan just now, why did he suddenly appear here.

"This is the town of Whitebridge. He was talking to himself, when suddenly, a timid voice sounded behind him. Cheng Daonan woke up from his confusion and looked behind.

It was a little beggar, about eleven or twelve years old, very thin, and his face was black with mud, and he looked a little dirty.

"Thirty-three days here?" Cheng Daonan was about to let out his thoughts and investigate the situation here, but as soon as the thoughts were a few feet away from his body, his whole head ached.

"Seven-Star Sword Qi!" Within his body and the sea of consciousness, a large amount of seven-star sword qi was dissipating, destroying his physical body incessantly. Although there is nothing unusual from the outside, the strength is no longer one in the hundreds.

"Looks like some of them played. Cheng Daonan pursed his lips helplessly, this seven-star sword qi is in his body, and he wants to get rid of it, I'm afraid it will take a while. But fortunately, although his strength is far from being at his peak, the solidity of this physical body has not decreased, at least he doesn't have to worry about being killed by Xiaoxiao.

"What is thirty-three days?" asked the little beggar, waiting for his round eyes, curiously.

"Thirty-three days is just one place. Cheng Daonan smiled, he just explained the concept of thirty-three days to a little beggar, and it is estimated that the other party does not understand.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Daonan closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and then began to refine the seven-star sword qi in his body. The sooner you solve this problem, the sooner you can be freed.

The little beggar beside him was still looking at him curiously, as if wondering where this strange man came from.

Cheng Daonan practiced for a whole day, and at noon on the second hundredth, he came to his senses. The Heaven and Earth Yuan in this place is far inferior to that in the sect, but it is not bad, he estimates that this place should be somewhere in Thirty-three. But why can't you see the traces of the great battle, the immortal clan is thirty-three days away at this time, according to the momentum of the battle, it should be able to detect it here.

"For you, eat. While he was thinking, the little beggar came running again last night, still holding a roasted turnip in his hand, and it was steaming hot.

"Thank you. Cheng Daonan smiled, this little beggar is very good, if you have the opportunity, you can take him with you, "Yes, what is your name." ”

Cheng Daonan peeled off the burnt black skin on the outside of the radish, and then opened his mouth to bite it. After the radish was roasted, it didn't taste very good, but he ate it quite sweetly.

"Begonia...... My name is Begonia......" The little beggar himself peeled a turnip, stuffed it into his mouth, and then said casually.

"Begonia!" Cheng Daonan's voice suddenly increased, and he said a little incredulously, and then looked at the little beggar fixedly.

"You...... What are you going to do......" The little beggar was so frightened by him that he didn't even dare to eat the turnips, and his body moved back slightly, and if the momentum was not right, he hurried away.

"You said your name is Begonia?" Cheng Daonan looked at the little beggar and asked word by word, wanting to confirm again.

"No, I'm not called Begonia, I'm Dogdan, my name is Dogan. The little beggar threw the turnip out of his hand, and then ran away.

Cheng Daonan didn't care about his attitude, just fell into deep thought. Before, the White Lotus Holy Lord came to him and asked him to tell a person named Begonia about Yu Tianji's passing by Qingming Mountain, and by the way, he also gave Begonia a metal plate engraved with Begonia flowers.

The reason why he was surprised just now was that he couldn't figure out why the White Lotus Holy Lord would know that he would meet Begonia, could it be that those who practiced the true meaning of the future could get a glimpse of the future?

"I was scared to death, I thought I had met a martial artist who practiced martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be a madman. The little beggar ran out of the ruined temple, found a remote corner, and gasped for breath, looking like he had palpitations.

"You read that right, I am indeed a martial artist. As soon as he finished speaking, a slow voice sounded in his ears, startling the little beggar.

"Ah......h

The little beggar was startled at first when he saw his ghostly figure, but then a trace of excitement rose in his eyes.

"You...... You are really a martial artist......" The little beggar didn't care that he was caught in the middle, and looked up at Cheng Daonan and said.

"What's the good of lying to you?" Cheng Daonan looked at the little beggar's appearance, a little angry and a little funny.

"Great, I finally met a martial artist, then can I worship you as a teacher, I want to find my father, I can only go to my father if I become a martial artist." The little beggar cheered, and then hugged Cheng Daonan and said.

His appearance made Cheng Daonan a little speechless, how did you survive until now, this heart is inevitably too big.

"However, I can only teach Begonia to practice martial arts, you are called a dog, I don't want to teach you. Cheng Daonan looked at his excited appearance, and immediately ripped it off himself and poured a basin of water on him.

"I am Begonia, I am Begonia. The little beggar was a little anxious and hurried to prove himself, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find evidence to prove that he was a begonia, so he scratched his ears and cheeks for a while. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.