As the largest sect force around Yantian City, the Maotian Sword Sect has always had the feeling that it can't find an opponent with a lantern. The door has been peaceful and calm for many years, and no one dares to be wild to them.

Over time, his disciples adapted to this comfort, and their cultivation inevitably slackened. There is no way, there is no pressure to push people away, it is difficult to cultivate real masters.

Therefore, making a fuss has become a major tradition of the Utian Sword Sect. No matter who it is, as long as they dare to touch their moldy heads, there will definitely be a large group of Mao Tianzi who are in urgent need of experience to kill the generals.

A few days ago, at the Heavenly Dao Poetry Meeting in Yantian City, one of the prizes, the fireworker boy, was stolen.

The thieves appeared for two nights in a row, using spells that had never been seen before, which attracted the unprecedented attention of the Maotian Sword Sect, and one after another of the disciples were led by Elder Jindan and traveled around looking for clues.

After looking for so long, it is not fruitless. Someone said before that he saw a giant hand falling from the sky in the barren mountain outside Yantian City, and it seemed that he was digging something, causing the sky to shake.

The people from the Maotian Sword Sect went and did find that someone had opened the mountain to dig with great mana, but they didn't see half of the ghosts. That's how the clue was broken.

Just half a day ago, a group of monks came to Haoyang City, claiming that they had also seen a giant hand in the sky.

It just so happened that there was an elder Jin Dan of the Maotian Sword Sect in Haoyang City, and after hearing about this, he summoned these monks to ask about the situation.

At this time, two elders and more than a dozen disciples were performing ceremonies in the shop, and everyone looked awe-inspiring. If the clues are true, then the opponent's strength is probably stronger than Jin Dan, which should not be underestimated. The Heavenly Sword Sect is likely to face a fierce battle.

"A vicious battle is a vicious war, just a Jindan monk. If we are so easily frightened away, won't we Maotian monks become rats who bully the weak and fear the hard?"

In the upper room of the inn, a female cultivator was talking about it indignantly. Her voice was like a beaded curtain blown by the breeze, crisp and pleasant, like a girl.

In fact, she is already in her seventies, and she has been condensed into Jindan for more than 20 years, and her name is Changrong.

Although the face of this division leader Rong was permanently stuck at the age of eighteen, no one in the Maotian Sword Sect dared to despise this elder, thanks to her notoriously bad temper, and she was known as the 'Sword Swallowing Lioness' in the sect.

This nickname is recognized as expressive, as if as long as the division commander Rong opens his mouth, he will shoot out half of the flying sword in his abdomen, which is too fierce.

In the room, in addition to her, there was another elder - Night Watch. This man always dressed as an ascetic, wearing tattered robes, covering his head and face from showing his face. Even in the house, no one ever saw him take off his shirt.

Compared with the young and vigorous division commander Rong, the night patrol of more than 300 years of Yudan is more short-tempered. After hearing about the Moon Shooting Man and the Giant Hand, he immediately rushed over with his disciples to check.

In the face of that messy battlefield, Night Patrol was so excited that he was speechless for a long time.

He usually likes to fight with people with flying swords, and the Moon Shooter has always been an imaginary enemy of his, wanting to one day have an endless competition with his King Kong Arrow Cloud.

Unexpectedly, the old enemy was defeated by someone else. It can be seen that the man also cast a spell such as the 'Flying Sword Group', which can be regarded as doing what he wants to do. This made the Night Watchman feel complicated. Xin said that if he was also present at the time, the three of them would have a good time, and they were afraid that they would be able to fight a big battle that will go down in history.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Inside the room, Night Watchman shook his head, a layer of dust shaking off his torn robe. "That person came and went without a trace, and it was really hard to find. However, the masked nuns in the mouths of the surviving monks can be sent to pay attention. I can't do it soon......"

Before he finished his words, an innkeeper stood in the corridor and slammed the door, and said eagerly: "Fellow immortals of the Heavenly Sword Sect, come out and have a look." The Bai family in Narrow Path Valley was wiped out, and only one 'woman riding a bear' escaped. According to her, the perpetrator is a veiled woman, and there is a giant hand in the sky that you are looking for!"

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In the basement of Qi Ningning's house, Zhuoer was busy tapping on the items in the space props, looking a little disgusted.

"It's all the materials needed for cultivation, and I can't absorb this Yin and Fire Dual Attribute Inner Pill at all. Not to mention the rest of the books, I don't know a single word. It's just that this jade slip and space props are a bit useful......"

The space prop is a fluttering vermilion lacquered wood bead, which Drow has nicknamed 'Hawthorn Ball'. It's better than a wooden bead.

He packed everything around him, including the picture scroll containing the mountain mover, the fireworker boy sealed in the box, and Karano's shoulder armor.

It's a pity that this hawthorn ball is not round in the middle of winter, and it looks like it's easy to lose.

"When you have time, you can go to the Black and White Hall and ask the master Zhao Yingying to help you string a necklace. ”

The idea flashed through and was quickly dismissed by Drow.

"No, you must not go to the Black and White Hall, and you can't go back to Queshan County. You have to stay away from those relatives and friends, you can't contact them, God knows if the White Pavilion monk and that Uma will trouble them. ”

Tucking the hawthorn ball into his trouser pocket, Drow began to examine Jade Jane. As in the previous case, when he read the contents carefully, a lot of knowledge was honestly and unceremoniously poured into his brain.

This time, however, the perfusion was quickly over. Nothing else, it's really because the content described in the Ancient Soul Refining Sutra is too detailed and detailed, and the length is huge, and it is completely for rookies.

In contrast, the Bai family's five-color Xia Yi magic skill was written by the monks of the family, in case there was an accident in the family and the kung fu was lost. Therefore, the information in the jade slip is short and concise, which is convenient and quick to understand.

What they were worried about was not unfounded, it really happened. Fortunately, the ancestors of the Bai family had foresight, and this kung fu was inherited by Zhuo'er, the great enemy who destroyed them.

Compared with the ancient refining nerves, the five-color Xia Yi magic skill is quite difficult and demanding. Only the thirteen inner pills can exert their full combat power at full time.

Although three or four Inner Dans can also exert one or two, but not to mention that power, it's basically a joke.

"What kind of spicy chicken spell is this?" Drow pinched his chin and checked it for a long time, and found that this thing was simply sad except for a small trick of 'releasing aura'.

He didn't pay attention to the main content of this exercise, he just spit out the inner pill and practiced the spiritual light release, controlling the aura on the inner pill of the fire genus to wrap around his arm.

Soon, his entire arm was coated with a layer of red aura, like a hard armor. Not only does it have a bit of defense, but it can also deal extra damage when punching people.

Just when he was happy with this little skill, Yu Luoqi's cry for help came from both sides of the box.

"Big hand, come on, I'm dying!