Chapter 110: Re-entry into the World
"Perhaps, there is a bone renewal elixir in the compass plane. ”
After pondering for a moment, Xu Ming whispered, didn't think much more, and walked straight out of the wing room in the backyard of the wine shop.
Although there are a lot of compass planes, but I don't know which world has the medicine to continue bones, the three planes that appeared five days ago, the weak and low martial worlds have their own, but I don't know which plane is more beneficial to Xu Ming.
But among the three planes, there is a world that Xu Ming is familiar with, but Xu Ming will choose to temporarily detain him, and he has not been demarcated at that time.
After all, with Xu Ming's strength, even if he enters the low-martial world, it is difficult to get a good opportunity, if there is no danger before the fifteenth day of next month, then measure whether to resist the realm or not.
Because, as far as Xu Ming knew, the previous head of the outer sect of Shuangmen Temple was from the same clan as the second elder of the inner sect who had not returned from the trip, and Xu Ming had to guard against it.
This is also the main reason why Xu Ming temporarily holds the three planes and does not choose, before the full moon, it is to determine the choice, or accumulate a three-month entry time, and then make a decision.
Xiping City has been quite noisy for several days.
The Zheng family, which was originally prosperous, gradually weakened with the poisoning of the head of the family, and the newly rising Yongle Xian Liquor Store made a series of moves, not only buying land houses on a large scale, but also recruiting two hundred young guards.
In time, no one dares to underestimate this force, at least in several counties around Xiping City.
Yongle Xian Wine Shop, a courtyard connected by a broken wall at the back.
"Since you have joined the ranks of the wine shop guards, you must work hard to cultivate in the future, and you must not slack off, otherwise, you will be severely punished!"
Looking at a young man with a name of about fifteen or sixteen standing neatly in the field, Xu Ming turned his encouragement, and his voice turned solemn, these people are the follow-up forces cultivated by Xu Ming, although the rewards of the middle and low-level martial arts are orderly, but the beating that should be there is inevitable.
"Yes, my lord!"
Hearing Xu Mingxun's words, the two hundred young guards were no exception, and they all responded loudly.
"Well, let's cultivate separately. ”
Hearing the neat echo of the young man in the field, Xu Ming nodded with satisfaction, there are various rewards, but there is no room for these young people who have always endured hardships not to work hard to cultivate.
With the growth of these young guards, the Yongle Xian liquor shop became more and more prosperous, and the original backlog of sake was transported by a large number of horse-drawn carriages every day to the nearby towns and even small towns, and it can be said that the daily profits were very expensive, which was the huge benefit of the liquor.
Xu Ming, who had been in Xiping City for a few days, didn't want to stay longer, so he went straight to the sect.
As for the death of the head of the Zheng family, even the Yin Su faction did not dare to casually involve Xu Ming, the head of the outer sect of Shuangmen Temple, after all, Xu Ming had a group of warrior monks from the inner sect behind him.
More than an hour later, an official road through the middle of the woods.
"Appeal ......"
Xu Ming, who was riding alone, pulled the reins suddenly.
Ril, lil!
The steed stopped, snorted, and tilted its head uneasily.
Not far ahead, several figures suddenly appeared.
"Junior, is it you who killed the old man's nephew and snatched the position of the head of the outer sect?"
The first bald old man, dressed in a Xuanhuang monk's robe, lowered his head and stared at the portrait in his hand, raised his head and shouted angrily, showing that Xu Ming's identity had been determined.
"What a big battle!
Looking at the five monks blocking the road in front of him, Xu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, replied, jumped off the horse directly, spread his body, and swept towards the woods next to the official road.
As the second elder of the inner sect of Shuangmen Temple, he himself has the cultivation of the second-grade initial pulse realm, except for the great and third elders who often don't care about things, they have the highest authority and the strongest strength.
But he didn't want to attack each other, so he even brought another helper from the third or fourth grade realm, if he resisted hard, even with Xu Ming's strength, he would not be able to ask for a big preference, and he was unwilling to stay longer, so as not to be besieged.
"Where to go?"
"I'm here together, how can I let you escape!"
......
Seeing that Xu Ming had no love for fighting, he immediately fled, and the second elder and others shouted loudly and chased after him.
Deep in the woods next to the official road.
Xu Ming's heart was moved, and the compass plane option was activated.
"Zhongwu Realm - Yunxiao Temple!"
"Plane Selected!"
Although Xu Ming had the intention to accumulate a time to enter the realm, under the pursuit of the second elder in such a battle, Xu Ming also had to directly determine the selection of the realm, and the top-grade "Divine Fantasy Thirteen Swords" had already shown signs of breakthrough, and Xu Ming needed time to brew.
As long as the top sword book enters the proficient realm, with the blessing of Jiuxiao True Qi, it can be stronger than the high-level high-grade martial arts of the Dacheng stage, and at that time, with the assistance of "Burning Blood Magic", Xu Ming will not be afraid of the siege of several people!
And the Yunxiao Temple plane is one of the two Zhongwu worlds in the plane to be selected, and in such an emergency, Xu Ming directly chose this plane that he was already slightly familiar with.
Zhongwu World - "Yunxiao Temple".
Duration: three months.
With the re-selection of Yunxiao Temple in the middle martial plane, several information prompts were reflected in Xu Ming's mind one after another.
At the same time, a fluctuation containing the basic information of the plane world of Yunxiao Temple vaguely lingered in Xu Ming's heart again.
"Po ......"
In the center of the compass, the power of Zi Ze's Qi Luck, which covered most of the area, was greatly reduced.
Immediately after, the martial arts compass suspended in Xu Ming's mind, the purple light Dasheng, representing the dimensional vortex imprint of the world of "Yunxiao Temple", suddenly evolved into a purple portal.
Even so, the Zize Portal drifted out, rapidly enlarged, and when it was completely stagnant in front of Xu Ming, it had already turned into a door the size of a door, as if it was a portal composed of Zize smoke.
Obviously, this time when he entered the plane of Yunxiao Temple, Xu Ming still chose to enter the realm.
"Whoosh!"
Looking at the Zize portal in front of him, Xu Ming raised his foot and stepped in, as if he had entered another universe.
The next moment, as Xu Ming stepped in, a wave of ripples appeared in the Zize Fog Gate in the main world, which dissipated in the blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.
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Zhongwu World, Yunxiao Temple Plane.
In the midst of a mountain forest, people are noisy and noisy.
"Don't leave the young master of the Great Void Sect!"
"It's time for us to make a great contribution!"
......
"Haha, no one would have thought that this Great Void Sect is in the back mountain, and there is a secret path that connects here, and it is really my luck to be able to catch the goldfish of the young master of the Great Void Sect!"
A group of hundreds of people from the Guangyuan Sect gathered in a circle, like a human wall of more than ten layers, distributed layer by layer.
In the encirclement, it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, with blood stains on his brocade shirt, his expression desperate and frightened, and his body was already trembling out of reach.
As the Great Void Sect that could be beautified with Yunxiao Temple more than 200 years ago, it has been greatly declined, and the newly rising Guangyuan Sect even attracted a martial artist of the Eight Veins and the Innate Period half a month ago to raid this morning.
The more than ten young sect masters who were secretly sent out of the secret path as seeds were the only ones left at this time, and their lives would no longer be controlled by themselves for the rest of the time.
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In addition, don't draw more blood, blood is very important for men! Grandpa was hospitalized, and the symptoms have been checked to be terminal, but every time he goes to the hospital, he is still asked to be drawn blood, especially the most recent time, he drew four tubes of blood, and he became seriously ill two days later.
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