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Published at 11th of October 2021 10:58:47 AM


Chapter 325: 325

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After hearing what Jiang Xue said, the old man who stole the cliff fell into meditation.

"Your accomplishments have soared. You shouldn't count them. There is only one possibility, that is, the future has changed and they will all die."

He said in a deep voice, his face a little ugly.

After all, these people have been living together for decades. Doesn't that mean there is a strong existence to kill them all?

Thinking of this, he also began to calculate.

The next moment.

Poof——

The old man who stole the cliff suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the ground, which attracted the eyes of North owl Wang Jian and Huang Lianxin who were practicing their swords not far away.

Jiang Xue hurriedly helped him so that he didn't lie on his back.

Zhou Xuanji was speechless and asked, "old man, can you do it or not? I feel that your calculation ability is getting weaker and weaker."

He didn't see Jiang Xue spit blood. Instead, he was the old man who stole the cliff. He had a wave from time to time.

"Over... Over..."

"Death and robbery enveloped us... Even if I arrived at the beginning, we would all die. I didn't expect that the outcome had not changed..."

"Except you, we may all die..."

The old man who stole the cliff said with a sad smile that people are not as good as heaven.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes. Would someone attack the sky when he challenged the sword saint?

He thought about his enemy.

Yang Di.

Oh, my God.

Bai Hao has one heart.

There are countless strong men who spy on the world.

It's possible.

He frowned. Would he take his confidants to Jiandi cliff?

In that case, who will keep the sky?

The old man who stole the cliff sat up straight and began to exercise Kung Fu to heal his wounds.

Jiang Xue comforted: "mystery, don't think about it. It's not necessarily now. It may also be after you soared."

Zhou Xuanji's cultivation speed is too fast. Even though he said he wanted everyone to fly together, everyone knew that Zhou Xuanji might be one step ahead of them.

We can't let them delay Zhou Xuanji for thousands of years or even longer.

Zhou Xuanji thought it was reasonable.

But he was still worried.

"Do you want me to find Xian to spend it back and protect you for a while?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, but where did he go to find xianxianghua?

The old man who stole the cliff shook his head and said, "I just recalculated it. We are still there three years later. The future that can't be calculated is a hundred years later."

Hearing the speech, Zhou Xuanji was relieved.

A hundred years.

It seems that he has to urge people to practice well.

……

In a twinkling of an eye, Zhou Xuanji ushered in his 54th birthday.

"It is detected that the sword owner has reached the age of 54. Start random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [gold] watch the sword and Sanyang Yanqi robe!"

That's it.

Zhou Xuanji, who was teaching Chen for a long time, frowned.

Just a golden sword and a robe?

The worst luck in 20 years.

"Sanyang Yanqi robe is not bad. It is difficult to destroy this robe under the disaster of scattered immortals. Even if it is damaged, it can recover quickly."

The voice of Jianling sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, as if he felt Zhou Xuanji's contempt.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanji immediately turned and walked back to his cabin, ready to try it on.

When Chen Bantian saw him go, he scratched his head in embarrassment. He thought it was because he didn't practice well, which made him angry.

After a while, Zhou Xuanji came out of the wooden house.

Chen Bantian glanced and stared with a surprised look on his face.

Zhou Xuanji was wearing a white robe with many flame patterns on it. The sun was printed on his shoulders and back. There was a flamingo in the sun. It was lifelike and seemed to fly out at any time.

After wearing Sanyang Yanqi robe, his temperament became more dignified.

In addition, he also took a tyrant's ring, which made Chen Bantian feel that a God was coming to him.

Zhou Xuanji was very satisfied with Chen Bantian's expression. He looked to the horizon and said, "it's time to go."

The battle of Jiandi cliff will be an opportunity for him to take off.

Of course, it may also plummet.

But he has confidence!

That evening.

Zhou Xuanji rode Zhou Xiaoqi away.

Others stayed in the sky.

At least Zhou Xiaoqi is also a fire Qilin. Now he is two feet tall, powerful and domineering. It's natural to use it as a mount.

Accompanied by the little black snake, Zhou Xuanji didn't want to take it with him, but he couldn't carry this guy.

Its length is only one meter. It sits on Zhou Xiaoqi's head and is easy to be ignored.

"Master, I think we must step on the spot in this war, that is, wait until everyone thinks you are afraid of war."

The little black snake suggested that his cultivation has reached level 6 and can be transformed into human form, but he still likes this posture.

Dexterous movements can also reduce the vigilance of the enemy.

"Let's see it then."

Zhou Xuanji said indifferently, looking into the distance. The horizon at dusk seemed to be burned by fire, sad and beautiful, with a murderous spirit.

……

Jiandi cliff.

Located in the north of the central part of the northern wasteland, it is an undulating wasteland with countless canyons, like the dry skin of the earth.

Jiandi cliff is tens of feet wide and unfathomable. There is a stone sword standing on both sides of the cliff, which is very aggressive.

It is said that before the sword emperor ascended, he occasionally realized that with a sword, he cut out a long and unfathomable Canyon, which is the sword emperor cliff.

The stone swords on both sides were not made by bajiandi, but by bajianmen to commemorate it. In the past ten thousand years, Jiandi cliff has become a very famous place in the northern wasteland. Friars often come to watch and admire the style of a generation of great emperors.

At present, thousands of monks are meditating and practicing on both sides of Jiandi cliff.

They come from different forces and come to watch the battle between the sword emperor and the sword saint.

Looking behind them, people came to Jiandi cliff in all directions. Some walked, some rode Flying Magic tools, and some rode horses. The picture was spectacular.

Zhou's chariots and horses have also arrived.

Sitting on the fiery horse, Zhou Chengxin looked ahead and said with emotion, "there are not many heroes with such a reputation in the world."

Now there is still a month to go before the decisive battle, but so many people have arrived. It is hard to imagine how many people will watch the battle at that time.

Princess xuanya sat on a banana leaf, suspended in the air and kept pace with Zhou Chengxin. She asked curiously, "brother Huang, do you think Xuanji can defeat the swordsman?"

Because of the sword emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty, the people of the great Zhou Dynasty have heard the legend of the sword Saint since childhood.

The teacher of the great emperor, once the most amazing Kendo Tianjiao, and so on.

Various titles fall on the head of Shi Shenzong, no less than BA Jiandi.

Even more legendary.

Shi Shenzong's death was his suicide. As for the reason, no one knows.

"I don't know. After all, the swordsman is an eternal strong man who can kill heaven. However, as long as the mystery is not bad, even if he fails, it will contribute to fame. After all, he hasn't even reached the age of 100, and the swordsman has practiced for nearly ten thousand years before he died."

Zhou Chengxin pondered that he was very conservative. No matter how strong Zhou Xuanji's talent is, it is difficult to defeat Shi Shenzong.





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