The demon pig in the realm, the demon pig who can't be killed and is narcissistic, the realm is invincible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Everyone sighed for a while, there are not many freaks in this world, and now there are two at once.

The masked woman and the two spiritual realm masters with hidden strength were sipping fragrant tea as if no one was around, and they were talking to each other from time to time with the technique of sound transmission.

Qin Ling was more curious about their origins, but now was the time to divide up the Wu family's property, so let them be.

Whether Fu Hongjin, a disciple of the Sword Academy, really escaped, or was he already buried in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Mu Shijing didn't ask much, he took out a list and handed it to Qin Fengming and said, "Brother Qin, this is all the wealth of the Wu family. There are 81 shops, 44 restaurants, 8 Danfang, and countless other gold and silver treasures. These are not the most important things, the important thing is that we collected 50,000 Diyang Pills, 1,000 Tianyang Pills, and 1,000 other healing elixirs. There are two thousand refining divine weapons, two mortal-level exercises, one Mahayana-level exercise, and one heaven-level residual spectrum exercise. ”

Qin Fengming's heart was pounding, the wealth accumulated in the past hundred years was really amazing, and the small Qin Mansion was like a beggar. But he still chuckled and said, "I'm in charge of this." ”

Qin Ling nodded, he thought for a moment and said, "All the spirit pills are divided into half, the thousand refining divine soldiers are divided into one handle, and Uncle Mu keeps the exercises for himself." The rest is managed and operated by the Mu Mansion, and our Qin Mansion can get a 30% share of the income every year. ”

The people in the room were stunned, they all thought that Qinling would open their mouths, but they didn't expect to ask for only a small half, which was no different from giving it away for nothing.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Qin Ling's eyes were bright, and he returned to that domineering and boundless posture in an instant: "I, Qin Ling, am determined to practice, chase the holy way, the matter of the Nine Cities is over, and the great heaven and earth are for me to soar." After many years, if I succeed in my cultivation, I will come back and take away the people of the Qin clan, and abandon all the worldly things. ”

The masked woman's eyes moved slightly, and she secretly said that this person was very open-minded, but it was a pity that the Holy Dao was ethereal, how could it be so easy to touch.

Qin Fengming's face flushed when he heard this, and he nodded proudly: "Brother Mu, this matter has been decided." ”

"There is also grass to be eradicated, Uncle Mu, you understand. There were some restless families in Jincheng who were empty and went to bang and knock and let them behave. ”

Qin Ling is talking about the second son of Wu and the Wang family, and now that the two clans of Qin and Mu have become a big trend, who else dares to confront them.

At this moment, a breezy voice came into the hall: "It turns out that the people in the Mu Mansion have gathered here, and the old man of the province is looking for it everywhere." ”

The man in white floated in, with a shining demeanor, wearing a white robe with a golden sword embroidered on his chest, representing the sword courtyard.

As soon as this person appeared, the masters of the Mu Mansion were shocked. Mu Shijing hurriedly took a few steps forward, respectfully clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Under the Mu clan, the patriarch Mu Shijing greets the envoy of the Sword Academy. ”

When Qin Ling heard the prestige, it was not a person standing in front of him, but a sword. He has integrated the sword momentum into his body, the sword is him, he is the sword, and the human sword is one. It is already the pinnacle of the realm, and there is a faint aura of spirit on his body.

"Patriarch Mu is polite, the eighth peak disciple of the Old Man Sword Academy is eighty-seven. ”

What a weird name, how can there be a name like eighty-seven. But Mu Shijing's mind roared, his attitude was more respectful, and he even bent his waist a little: "Sword envoy, please take a seat." ”

Jian Eighty-seven was still smiling, his eyes swept in the hall, and when he saw Qin Ling first, he said with a flash of satisfaction: "Less than twenty years old, the peak of the Xuan Realm, and the children can be made." ”

The people in the hall were stunned for a moment, and they all showed strange looks. But it's not easy to point it out, otherwise it will make it difficult for the disciples of the Sword Academy to step down. But Jian Eighty-Seven didn't notice this, and thought that everyone was amazed by his eyesight. His gaze swept to Mu Xiyu, and his smile was even worse, as if he saw a genius who was unique in ten thousand: "Less than twenty years old, the third stage of the pulse realm, the genius of the genius, can enter the eighth peak of my Sword Academy to practice." ”

The old men of the Mu clan all looked excited, with tears in their eyes, the Mu clan finally came out with a disciple of the Sword Academy, and he was also favored by the most perverted eighth peak in the legend.

Jian Eighty-Seven finally looked at the masked woman, first stunned, then hesitant, and finally sighed and was silent.

"Why did the seniors sigh and say nothing. The masked woman asked curiously.

"It's the same whether you say it or not, my little sword academy can't help you with your talent. ”

At this time, everyone looked at the masked woman in shock, they followed Qin Ling, and they didn't say a few words from beginning to end, how could they think that even the disciples of the Sword Academy would be afraid of their origins, and they didn't dare to speak lightly.

The delicate red lips of the masked woman smiled slightly, unfathomable.

"Are you two willing to follow the old man into the Sword Academy to practice?"

Mu Xiyu didn't agree immediately, but looked at Qin Ling, and the big eyes seemed to ask what he meant. Qin Ling's heart was hot for no reason, and he deliberately scratched his head as if he was thinking about it.

Ever since he was reborn, he didn't know where he was reborn. Where is Qinzhou and how far is it from the Holy Land. You can't get any information in these worlds, but if you enter the Sword Academy, you can probably find clues.

The first step to return to the Sanctuary is to walk out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and enter the Sword Courtyard.

"The younger generation is willing, thank you for the seniors' support. ”

Qin Ling got up and hugged his fists and bowed, and Mu Xiyu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed.

"Okay, okay, this time the old man finally didn't run in vain, if you have anything to explain to your family, just say it as soon as possible, let's rush to the Sword Academy overnight. ”

Jian Eighty-Seven was very happy, he didn't care about the disputes between the world, his purpose in going out of the mountain was to find a qualified genius disciple. This time he went out of the mountain alone, but he met many geniuses, but he was always unsatisfactory, because no one could break through to the pulse realm, only here to find a genius who advanced to the third stage of the pulse realm before twenty.

Qin Ling looked at his father, Qin Fengming didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm waiting for you to come back for my father." ”

Needless to say, this is the trust that a father places in his son.

Qin Ling nodded, all the spirit pills were left to his father, plus the heaven-level exercises and two half-finished spirit stones, his father could cultivate to the spirit realm very smoothly. A spiritual realm cultivator can easily live past three hundred years old, but at his own cultivation speed, it would take three hundred years.

"Little brother, the old man has nothing to give you when you get acquainted, you keep this little thing, if you want to go out for a walk that day, you can go to the old man to sit down. ”

The black-faced man next to the masked woman threw a palm-sized wooden plaque, and as soon as Qin Ling reached out and grabbed it, he felt a strange aura on the wooden plaque, with the word 'county' engraved on the front and a sword on the back.

"Could it be that she is the county lord?" Qin Ling didn't think much about it, and put it into a storage bag and slightly clenched his fist at the black-faced man. Then he looked at the narcissistic pig and said with a smile, "Little wild boar, Ben Shao is going to the Sword Academy, do you want to go?"

Jian Eighty-Seven looked at the dirty and ugly little boar squatting on the chair in surprise, only to realize that it was a realm demon beast. Just now I patronized and picked a genius disciple, and I actually ignored it.

The narcissistic pig saw Jian Eighty-seven looking over, and the pig's eyes suddenly became stunned: "Old man, do you think Brother Pig is very handsome, is he heroic and radiant." I'll just say, only people from a background like you can discover the unique charm of Brother Pig, unlike Qin Xiaozi, who is bad, despicable and cunning, and ruthless. Seeing that you appreciate Brother Pig so much, I will remind you that after this guy enters the Sword Academy, you can take a good look at him, otherwise you will cause trouble every day. ”

The old circle with the mouth of the sword eighty-seven open, it is the first time to meet such a strange narcissistic pig. He smiled and looked strange.

"Forget it, you are all busy people, you know how to practice every day, this bad boy is still stared at by Brother Pig and me. Old man, you must welcome Brother Pig into your Sword Academy, right?"

Jian Eighty-Seven nodded with a tense face, are you very old?

"Let's go. ”

Jian Eighty-Seven had a hunch that this pig was too unreliable.

"Congratulations to the messenger. The Mufu clan and Qin Fengming hurriedly hugged their fists and sent them off. Jian Eighty-seven stretched out his hand and grabbed it, carrying Qin Ling and Mu Xiyu and flying into the air, the speed was amazing, and the sound of waves resounded in his body, like a big river surging endlessly, which showed the strength of the vitality.

The narcissistic pig flew after him, the pig's eyes lit up, and he said secretly in his heart: "There are a lot of treasures in the sword courtyard, since you can get in, you can make a good profit." That kid is really Brother Pig's lucky star, his strength seems to have a catalytic ability, and Brother Pig has taken a few big steps in a short period of time. In the future, I must pester him to fight, and it is best for him to beat him hard, and the harder I beat Brother Pig, the happier I am. ”

Sword Eighty-Seven's flight speed was very fast, he flew thousands of miles in one breath and landed in the central area of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain to rest for three hours, and then continued to fly with the two of them, resting every thousand miles, and it took two full days to fly over Ten Thousand Beast Mountain and enter a plain.

The population gradually increased, and there were many prosperous cities, and at least eighty percent of the more than 100 cities passing by were larger than Jincheng, and cultivators abounded.

The nine cities at the foot of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain are like beggars' nests, and the other side of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain is rich and prosperous.

The narcissistic pig couldn't stop flying all the way and shouted: "Qin boy, there are a lot of beauties down there." If Brother Pig wants to marry a beautiful woman as his daughter-in-law, he must be the most beautiful. ”

"Qin boy, Brother Pig smells the smell of wine, how about we go and have a big meal?"

"Damn, the women here are all five big and three thick, Brother Pig wants to vomit when he sees it. Qin boy, let's hurry up. ”

chattering along the way, Qin Ling has become accustomed to not caring. Mu Xiyu didn't dare to be angry, but Jian Eighty-seven had to endure the torment, because he couldn't beat the unscrupulous pig in front of the juniors, so he was the hardest.

The three of them and one pig flew nearly 10,000 miles away, and finally saw that there were rolling mountains in front of them, with a total of nine peaks, each peak looked like a sword standing between heaven and earth, and its edge pierced the sky.

The mountain peaks are surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mountains are seen in the fog, which has a bit more mysterious and unpredictable charm.

This is the Sword Academy, the holy land of Qinzhou cultivation, and on the vast land around the Sword Academy, there are large and small secular cities. Every year, the Sword Academy will send disciples to the land of Qinzhou to find talented people to enter the academy to practice, but how can there be so many geniuses in the world.

Seeing that the Sword Courtyard was close in front of him, Jian Eighty-seven finally let out a long breath, and almost exhausted him with two juniors along the way. But as a senior brother, how can he be embarrassed to say that he is tired, so he can only hold his breath and fly without stopping.

"It's finally here. ”

Three normal people whispered at the same time.