In the next few days, Jing Xue was a little cold to Chu Tian.

No more morning exercises with him.

It can also be attributed to the change in the direction of the journey.

Chu Tian told him not to eat.

This is more obvious.

Chu Tian was a little lost.

Of course, he quickly put this loss behind him.

After all, now that the big war was approaching, he had time to pay attention to the other party's mind.

He devoted his main energy to cultivation in preparation for competing with Tianjiao from all forces.

What's more, when he was with Jingxue recently, maybe the relationship was a little tight, and he would always have some messy and illogical thoughts, which made him himself a little panicked, and he had long thought about whether to keep a proper distance from the other party and maintain the relationship to the extent of pure classmates and friends.

This kind of neglect can also be used as an opportunity to keep a distance.

He didn't know if it was logical to think so.

But it doesn't matter.

Importantly, this is a very reasonable excuse.

That's enough.

Isn't it?

Speaking of cultivation, the cultivation effect here is naturally far worse than that of the virtual blessed land, and it can't be said that the heaven and earth vitality is lacking, in fact, it is much more abundant than the Split Rock City where he was born, but in the academy, he is used to maintaining efficient cultivation, and he is naturally not used to it when he suddenly slows down.

The so-called fast and slow are originally relative.

However, even if the efficiency was several times lower, Chu Tian would not do nothing, he still maintained a certain cultivation intensity.

At the beginning of the war, the strength can be improved a little bit.

Of course, while cultivating, he still maintained a high level of attention to this battle of relics.

The news of the ruins of the thirty miles west of the town was completely blocked, and no one could find out, needless to say, Chu Tian was mainly concerned about Tianjiao from all sides, after talking with Lu Su before, he already knew the genius quality of the eight first-class forces here, so he focused on the top-level forces from the Eastern Holy Domain.

As far as this time is concerned, it is the three sects of Dongchan Temple, Shuiyue Pavilion, and Evil Sword Sect.

Four days later, at noon, beams of sunlight were moistened by the humidity of the ocean, and gently shone on every part of Nanhai Temple.

Even in the sleepy afternoon of spring, there are still people coming and going on the streets, merchants, hawkers, warriors, and Tianjiao from all walks of life can be seen everywhere, noisy and shouting.

This is not usually the case.

Obviously, the opening of the Bitao Sword Sect has injected a different vitality into the town of Nanhai.

The noisy crowd suddenly noticed that there was something strange in the sky overhead, and they all looked at the strange place, only to see more than a dozen pale golden clouds descending from mid-air, suspended in the low air, and the vitality surged, as if condensing the mysterious Sanskrit on the surface of the clouds, as if it was a Buddha cloud.

People are in doubt, the pale golden Buddha cloud is closed, and a majestic figure jumps down, most of them are dressed in plain cloth or linen, under the clothes, you can see or exaggerated, or restrained muscles, but no matter exaggerated, or restrained muscles, there is no doubt that there is unparalleled energy.

Several warrior monks in front are middle-aged and elderly, they are the elders who lead the team, and behind them are many young warrior monks who participated in this battle for ruins.

"It's the warrior monks of Tozenji Temple. "Just when most of the civilians and local warriors looked at the comers with curiosity or awe, the geniuses from the eight major sects of the Poseican country were all staring at each other.

"Look, that's Dharma Zen, that's Jintan... This Dongchan Temple is really, although there is no legendary-level handsome, but none of the core-level ruthless people are here. "There are sharp eyes directly recognized,Said to the companions around him。

"That's right, there are so many fierce people, even if there are no legendary-level ones, we still have no hope, it's too unfair, I thought there would be changes this time, it seems that I really think too much. The companion next to him had a sad face.

"This is also something that can't be helped, didn't you see that when the Lingwu Academy came a few days ago, Tang Yinyang, Gu Qijian and others also came, if the core-level junjie of Dongchan Temple didn't all come, they would definitely suffer a loss in the fight. ”

"I don't know which of them suffers, but I know that our local sect is the most wronged. These foreign forces are really domineering, hey. ”

"We can't say that, with our means, we can't detect the exact location of the ruins, we can't occupy the pit and not, and we can't let others pull it. Take the Bitao Sword Sect as an example, it has been there for thousands of years, and it can be detected, it has been detected a long time ago, and I don't know what the principle of this detection is. ”

"Anyway, it's not something that ordinary people can do, and there is no need to delve into this kind of means like the Lingwu Academy, the Three Sects and the Four Sects. ”

"Be content, at least you can drink some soup this way, if you send a legendary-level person over, even if it is clear soup, you can only drink less. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Dongchan Temple and his party were also looking for a foothold in Nanhai Town.

After finding a foothold, Jintan found that the Lingwu Academy and his party had arrived, and he was overjoyed to find Zong Mingyu.

In the open space in front of an inn, several young men and women were besieging a cyan glass figure in the field.

Most of the besieging people are armed with spirit soldiers, and one of them is still holding a silver spear with an enhanced system, all of them have a strong breath, and they are extremely skilled in communicating with the power of heaven and earth.

Their cultivation is actually above the Jindan realm.

Under the blessing of the Jindan Realm's level vitality and the power of a large range of heaven and earth, all kinds of spirit soldiers mercilessly landed on a cyan glazed figure in the field, bringing out countless sparks, but they did not cause the slightest damage to it.

Ping Pong played for a while, the cyan glazed body lost patience, and the palm rotated with it, pressing in all directions with the palm shadow of Shen Xiong's strength.

Bang bang bang.

In the blink of an eye, several of the besieging core-level junjies were all shocked from afar and fell to the ground, and the three young spirit soldiers fell off and fell on the ground.

The only girl is much better, because of the mercy of the other party's subordinates, she can barely stand, the sword is under the control of the jade hand and is shocked by the remaining force, her pretty face is pale, and her beautiful eyes look at the cyan glass figure with admiration and shock.

Above the cyan glazed figure, the cyan color gradually faded, revealing a vigorous figure, and the smooth head could not hide Zong Mingyu's handsome appearance, but the next laughter greatly reduced this appearance.

"Wowha, you're so weak, hahaha. Zong Mingyu showed off his martial arts, and under the surging heart, he spared no effort to suppress his friends.

The faces of the three young men turned dark, and even the girl was secretly gritting her silver teeth, she knew that she was weak, but can you not show it so obviously?

"Haha, it seems that within the core level, there are few people who can sanction the little monk, except for Brother Ye, whoahaha..." Zong Mingyu couldn't stop laughing, and it swelled to the point that it was indescribable.

"Hey, there are so many people, why is there no one who can train the little monk? God, please give a destined person who is qualified to train the little monk. ”

At this moment, whether it was the three boys or the girl with the silver teeth, they couldn't help praying sincerely in their hearts.

"God, please sanction this inflated bastard of lawlessness. ”

Perhaps hearing their call, a playful voice suddenly came from behind.

"Mingyu, it turns out that your intention to practice is so urgent, senior brother will reluctantly satisfy you. ”

Mingyu, who was laughing wildly, suddenly heard this familiar voice, as if the male duck who was quacking was grabbed by the neck, and the wild laughter in the sky stopped abruptly, his face was more ugly than crying, his body froze in place, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around and look behind.

Behind him was an animal, an animal that was even more livestock than Ye Cheng.

The three men and one woman turned their heads and saw that there was only a big tree with branches and leaves.

This tree is quite precocious, but in spring, it is full of green leaves, and the branches and leaves are full, if it is in the middle of summer, I don't know what the branches and leaves will look like.

But that's not the point.

The point is that there are people hiding here.

The one who hid the joking voice just now.

Is it under the shadow of the foliage of the trees, or behind the thick stumps?

The girl was even more coquettish, and said sharply: "Who?"

Footsteps sounded.

I saw someone turn out from behind the tree, from the shade of the tree to the sun, exposed to the eyes of everyone, harmless to people and animals, like an old farmer-like dark face, big bald head, unique cloth dress of Dongchan Temple.

The three men and one woman were all relieved.

This kind of cloth is specially produced by Dongchan Temple.

This is the people of Tozenji Temple.

The warrior monks of Tozenji Temple are known for their strong sense of justice.

What's more, this old farmer-like creature looks so harmless to humans and animals.

However, they didn't see how mournful they were when they besieged the Mingyu brothers, and their faces were like mourning at this time.

It turned out to be really him.

It seems that he is inflated.

Why did you forget the existence of Senior Brother Jin?

Someone who didn't want to face appeared, and Zong Mingyu fell into deep melancholy.

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