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After the decisive battle, the imperial city and the masters of Tianmen withered, and only the world would be dominant. Ma Xiaoming threw out countless technical materials that surpassed the current era, and vigorously promoted the corresponding system.

The results have been outstanding, and some reforms that originally infringed on the interests of the sect have been smoothly implemented under the current situation. None of the sects came out to oppose it, because the masters of all the sects withered away, including Dongying and Buyeo.

After Ma Xiaoming started the reform, he put all the burden on Qin Shuang, the leader of the Tianxia Association, and lived in seclusion in the mountains behind the Tianxia Association.

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"Master, do you really want to leave?" Among the younger generation, Qin Xiaoyun and Ma Xiaoming are the closest, so they are the most reluctant to hear the news that he is leaving.

"Xiaoyun, I know you are reluctant to be reluctant, but the master will have to leave sooner or later!" Ma Xiaoming couldn't help but secretly spat himself after saying this, what the hell is this, as if he was about to return to the west.

Several children were secretly laughing, and in the end, Qin Xiaoyun also laughed with a "poof". After all, Ma Xiaoming in front of him was unbelievably young, and he looked younger than his father Qin Shuang.

"You little devils must be obedient, don't fall behind in martial arts, and read more books I left for you, only if you have long skills, your parents will be relieved to entrust you with the affairs of the Tianxia Association in the future, and the people can continue to enjoy a happy life. After a pause, Ma Xiaoming's voice became serious, "Don't let my hard work and that of your parents go to waste!"

"Yes, Master. "The kids hear that. The pressure in his heart also increased greatly, and he nodded in unison.

Ma Xiaoming waved his hand and walked down the stone stairs from the winding mountain to the Tianshan Mountain.

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At the foot of the Tien Shan Mountains.

looked at the cold-faced man in front of him. Ma Xiaoming couldn't help but think of the situation when they first met, uh, it seems that after so many years, why is there still this expression on his face.

Ma Xiaoming couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, I still have a normal apprentice." ”

Just as he was thinking about it, a roar came, "Master, what about the two power-enhancing pills you said you found for me?" This situation couldn't help but make Ma Xiaoming sigh again, "Okay, none of my two apprentices are normal. ”

"Pills. Come, you can take these two true yuan. "For Ma Xiaoming today, through the Chakra Tree, he easily extracted two Yuan Qi essences from the Tyrannosaurus Rex's body.

Of course, the effect is similar to that of the dragon yuan that the emperor took it. The only thing worth worrying about is whether the true yuan will be too strong. It's a blast.

However, with Broken Wave's current solid cultivation, even if the three are taken together, there should be no problem. "Hey, stinky boy, you take these two true yuan carefully, go and take them under the big tree in Leshan. If the vitality is too strong, the big tree will help you. ”

I don't know why, Ma Xiaoming now seems to have established a connection with the Chakra Tree. Originally, it couldn't be sensed from a little farther away, but since Ma Xiaoming came out of the chakra fruit. No matter how far away it is, as long as Ma Xiaoming wants to sense it, he can sense the big tree and control it to do something.

In this regard, Ma Xiao Mingle turned the sky upside down, and even he doubted that even if he returned to the space, he would be able to sense the big tree.

Broken Waves was also happy, snatched Long Yuan, and danced happily.

"Okay, settle down, the two children are in their twenties, and you still look like a child. Ma Xiaoming is full of resentment about this, an apprentice's young and old expression, the god of facial paralysis;

Looking at Bu Jingyun again, Ma Xiaoming took out a cheatbook from his arms.

This is the gift he promised to Bu Jingyun, but unfortunately he only took it out now, and he will not have the opportunity to teach him martial arts in the future.

Bu Jingyun took the cheats and looked at it, there were only four big words on it.

Seeing this name, Bu Jingyun, who had studied "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", didn't know what it was like in his heart, but the broken waves he saw at the side pouted and muttered: "Don't always copy other people's martial arts......

Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Ma Xiaoming, and he suddenly couldn't speak.

Ma Xiaoming glanced at the two apprentices again, and said in a deep voice: "Send you a thousand miles, there will be a farewell, you two go back, go back to ......"

Ma Xiaoming couldn't go on, and after the two apprentices got the true yuan and the secret book, they had already turned around and walked back up the mountain.

"What two stinky boys. Ma Xiaoming also laughed secretly and turned his head to leave.

It's just that he didn't see it, and the corners of the eyes of Yun and Lang, who turned around, seemed to overflow with hot liquid.

"Goodbye, Master!"

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Lingyun Mountain perches on the Luan Peak.

Under the big tree, two people sat facing each other and chatted.

"Master Ma, why did you let those people live that day?" asked the white-haired old man with a smile, "These people have been sucked dry by you, but they hate you to death, aren't they afraid that they will hinder your path of reform?"

Ma Xiaoming smiled and said indifferently: "A group of wasted people, if they can hinder reform, then will the group of people in the world be too useless." ”

"If this is the case, it means that the road of reform I have taken is also the wrong way, the world is the world of the world, if everything has to be given by others, then this beauty will be destroyed sooner or later. ”

The white-haired old man in the Mediterranean lowered his head and thought for a while before he sighed: "The master of the horse hall is really as wise as the sea, and the old man is not as good as the old man." ”

"Hahaha, lied to you. Ma Xiaoming seemed to be unable to help laughing, "Do you believe this? Come to think of it, you know why I didn't kill them! I kept them to continue to refine my true qi, how slow it should be for me to cultivate to the realm of immortal Buddha by myself, why don't you all the people in the entire rivers and lakes come and help me cultivate, don't you say?"

The white-haired old man from the Mediterranean seemed to be frightened by the demon-like look on Ma Xiaoming's face.

However, he quickly reacted and said with a wry smile: "Hall Master Ma said with a smile, if you are really such a person, you will not let go of the inheritor of the power of the dragon turtle in front of you." ”

Yes, the white-haired old man in front of him is the famous twelfth frightened - laughing three smiles, who has lived for more than 4,000 years, can be called a living legend.

Ma Xiaoming did not argue much. Xiao San smiled and saw that he didn't deny it, and his heart was put down again, and after thinking about it, he finally asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "I don't know where my two sons of evil are now?"

In fact, there is already a guess in my heart, but I still have to ask to rest assured.

"They're planting trees for me. (To be continued.) )

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