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Under the threat of Chen Zhandong's eyes, "If you don't give Lao Tzu anything, Lao Tzu will suck your ass", the beautiful female sect master of the Sword Sect opened the back door of the cheap seed with a look of grievance, phew, the back door of the sword mound.

Lin Qingshan didn't feel embarrassed, she was full of joy, the big beauty over there was obviously a real Yuan Infant Ancestor, and she could sit in the position of the head of a sect, and her hard power had to be at least a late Yuan Infant or the pinnacle or something, she didn't think that the Xiuzhen World could still play the game of relying on the body to be on top.

The ancestor of the Yuanying Nianma, and even the peak of the later period Nyima, his own master has an arrogant appearance of saying that he will beat you to rob other people's things, and people don't even dare to say a word!

Lin Qingshan suddenly felt a little pity, when the good and evil sides were at war, Old Man Chen couldn't go into battle, otherwise the Ancestor would probably have a lot of blades.

Lin Qingshan also didn't know that Chen Zhandong was similar to her, with a terrifying talent, he had the name of Chen Invincible since he was a child, he was invincible at all levels, and he could even torture and kill higher-level opponents, so he was actually young and vigorous, and he was too bored to break the Dan without adequate preparation.

Otherwise, the first Yuan Infant Body Cultivation in thousands of years might have been born long ago.

There is no need to mention old things, in short, Chen Zhandong is very bitten, the kind of grip that blows up the sky, it is natural to hold it, so the older generation, even if the hard power is no longer inferior to him or even better than him, but when you see him, you will still be psychologically shorter.

Don't mess with this kind of ruthless person, if you provoke him and don't kill him, one day he will create a miracle and be promoted to Yuanying, and he will never know his mother who was beaten by him. After all, he has created a lot of miracles.

Besides, this old guy is just picking out a weapon for his apprentice that can be used now, and he Chen Zhandong is not a shameless person, it is impossible to go to the sword mound to forcibly grab a weapon suitable for him, and give him a weapon for qi refining.

In short, no matter what the reason was, the beautiful sect master of the Sword Sect was cowardly anyway, so Lin Qingshan felt guilty about bullying the beauty, and followed his master into the magnificent sword mound in front of him.

Sword cultivation is the main force of battlefield killing, they attack high and defend low, and they can also play long-range in the Jindan period, which belongs to the position of playing output.

Theoretically speaking, physical cultivation should be used as a meat shield in front, and in terms of defense, they are all out of the god sword cultivation without wearing equipment.

However, there is a problem here, first of all, there is too little physical cultivation, and when you meet a female demon cultivator, you will kneel instantly, and basically there will not be too much hesitation.

In contrast, the Demon Gate also has physical cultivation, and there are more of them than the Righteous Path, and there are almost no monks on the Righteous Path side who have learned to specialize in spiritual magic.

Fortunately, although the physical cultivation of the Demon Gate is more than that of the righteous path, when it comes to this number, there are only hundreds, which is really not worth mentioning in a real war, and it can't affect the overall situation.

Therefore, when there is a skirmish, the righteous path will suffer the loss of physical cultivation from time to time, but when the battle between good and evil really starts, the two sides are almost evenly matched, and the victory on the side of the righteous path is more.

Therefore, it is good to say that there are many people, and the Demon Gate is fighting back and forth every day, and if there are hundreds and eighty monks who don't die every day, it feels like they can't live anymore, and although there are undercurrents surging under the water surface on the righteous path, and intrigues and tricks are endless, pulling each other back, but there are almost no real dead people.

Lin Qingshan was still very satisfied with this kind of situation where local conflicts were continuous, but the overall situation tended to be stable, otherwise, as a body cultivator, he would be able to encounter a demon cultivator on the road from time to time, I am afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

To get back to the point, Lin Qingshan had already followed Old Man Chen into the Sword Shrine at this time, but the beautiful Sect Master who was the master did not come in to guide the way, and he completely looked like he did not welcome the evil guests here.

To be honest, Lin Qingshan thought that her awkward appearance of a little woman was quite cute.

After Lin Qingshan entered the Spirit Mountain, everything he saw was very straightforward, except for the senior brother, everyone seemed to have no twists and turns, including these buildings or something, after entering the door, he walked through a short corridor, and there was a sword mound inside, which was very in line with the straight intestines of the sword cultivators.

In front of him was a small pool of clear water, shallow enough to reach your ankles.

Underneath it was fine white sand, and there were many small fish swaying their almost transparent bodies to drill around.

Although it is bright here, there is no sunlight, and the light source is bright silver crystals scattered at the bottom of the water, and the small fish are probably not the natives of this place, but along the upstream or downstream of the river.

Seeing a large creature entering, these leisurely little things immediately waged their tails and scattered, and disappeared directly.

The sword mound is the tomb of the sword.

All the swords that have lost their owners have been collected by the sword cultivators and put in this sword mound.

Some swords of poor quality, which have been left in water all year round, have begun to rust.

However, no one will take these rusty swords out and throw them away or reforge, and even if they are broken, they will be put into the sword shrine in the hope that they will find their own owners.

Lin Qingshan is a big person, but she was still shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of her, the most beautiful scenery she has ever seen in her two lives is nothing more than a primeval forest somewhere in South America that has not been destroyed by humans, and it is not that he has never seen similar beauty on TV before, but it feels more real when he is immersive.

And the scenery here has been detached from reality, which can be called dreamy.

Old man Chen turned around and saw Lin Qingshan's mouth wide open, with a fascinated little appearance, he was actually a little proud, little guy, you have seen it for a long time!

"It's not your family. ”

Lin Qingshan hadn't come back to her senses yet, but she had a well-informed guy in her head, and the little assistant was very disdainful when she saw Old Man Chen's snort, so she couldn't help but complain.

"Shut your foul mouth, it's ruining the atmosphere. ”

"What's the atmosphere in this place, it's good if you play wild bubbles......"

The little assistant saw that Lin Qingshan's eyes were getting more and more fierce, and his liver trembled twice, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he flashed decisively.

Old Man Chen was confused, the baby apprentice's expression changed strangely, did she want to take this sword mound for herself?

The bold old man Chen is also a little generous, although the sect master of the sword cultivation is a weak little daughter-in-law in the Yuan Infant Period, but there are still a lot of old monsters in their family who usually don't care about things in the Tribulation Period and even the Mahayana Period, I can't afford to provoke this master, apprentice, you can be more leisurely.

Lin Qingshan touched the back of her head, smirked twice at her master, didn't say anything, and directly bent down and took off the beautiful boots with a strong bloody atmosphere.

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