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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-two chapters peeping exercises

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The same thing, but everyone will see something different.

A flower and a world, in a person's eyes, is a world.

Maybe it was because Chu Xiu was Dugu Wei’s earth soul. Even though all the memories on him have disappeared now, Chu Xiu felt that the things that Tianhun said to him were extremely suitable for him.

After a while of silence, Chu Xiu suddenly asked: "Since the martial immortals are walking on the sky, it has nothing to do with the power they have cultivated. Why are there so many martial immortals in the upper realm?"

Tianhun said, "Who said it has nothing to do with its own strength?

If you want to walk on the sky, you must first understand the sky. If you cannot compete with the sky, how can you walk on the sky?

The heaven and earth energy of Daluotian is more abundant, and the warriors are closer to this heaven and earth. Naturally, the chance of a martial immortal is born is higher than that of the lower realm.

Of course, this is not an absolute thing. For example, Dugu Weiwo, Ning Xuanji, who has entered the realm of martial immortals for thousands of years, has been around for almost every generation."

"After crossing the ninth level of Martial Immortal, you can achieve transcendence, immortality and immortality. So, has anyone in this world reached the transcendence?"

Tianhun shook his head and said, "I don't know, at least five hundred years ago, Dugu Wei.

But now he knew that by gathering the three origins and entering the Heaven of Eternal Life, he could reach the realm of transcendence.

Now you and I are the stepping stones on his way to transcendence. Do you want to reach the peak or be a stepping stone? But you have to consider it. If you don’t hurry up, we may only be a stone to help him transcend this world."

As Tianhun finished his last sentence, Chu Xiu's soul power was also exhausted, and Tianhun's figure disappeared in front of Chu Xiu's eyes.

After breathing a long sigh, Chu Xiu's eyes became much more firm and he continued to retreat.

Chen Qingdi had no road ahead, so he needed to open up a path himself before he could reach the peak.

But Chu Xiu is different. There are many roads ahead of him, but what he lacks the most is time.

He reached the peak of the lower realm. Even if he was in this Daluo Heaven, he was considered a figure. But even so, Chu Xiu's mentality was even more anxious than when he was in the lower realm. His cultivation had even reached the point of forgetting to eat and sleep. This made Mei Qinglian and others a little stunned. They thought Chu Xiu was stimulated by Xin Jialuo's affairs and were about to angrily criticize the martial immortal.

But in Chu Xiu's view, the so-called Xinjialuo and the so-called Brahma religion can only be regarded as an obstacle. As a result, his real opponent and real enemy are only one, that is, Dugu Weiwo, who is hidden in the Yellow Springs Heaven and unknown when it will appear!

During the period when Chu Xiu was practicing wildly, the power under Chu Xiu also began to grow wildly.

A group of warriors from the Kunlun Demon Sect took turns to enter the Daluotian practice. After the practice, they were not idle in the lower realm.

The Kunlun Demon Sect now controls the Northern Yan and the Southern Barbarians. All the resources here in the Southern Barbarians have been occupied by the Kunlun Demon Sect. As for the Northern Yan, Mei Qinglian sent a lot of people to the place. While helping the Northern Yan suppress the Wulin Sect, they also mine and dig the extreme north.

Although these places are bitter and cold places, they do not mean that the resources are not abundant, otherwise Da Guangming Temple would not have established a sect here.

Various mineral resources were mined and almost all were transported to Daluotian for Master Yuan Ji and Chao Huo to build a formation, which seemed to be building the strongholds of the Southern Barbarians as the headquarters of the Demon Cult, and even more solemn than the lower realm.

After all, there is no one in the lower world who dares to beat the tiger beard of the Kunlun Demon Sect at this time.

……………………

Four months later, on a small road at the junction of Cangwu County and Lingluo County, Lu Jianghe was sitting bored in the pavilion, waiting there with a jar of wine, and taking a sip from time to time.

The entire Kunlun Demon Sect is very busy.

Those with strength are busy in seclusion and practicing.

Those who are capable are busy arranging the construction and formation of strongholds, etc.

Lu Jianghe was powerful, but he was unwilling to practice that, so he wandered around Cangwu County.

In the end, Mei Qinglian couldn't stand any longer, so she asked him to be responsible for guarding the caravan in Cangwu County.

The caravans in Cangwu County not only travel to and from the southern barbarians, but naturally they also have to be transported out. Many of them have to pass through Lingluo County.

Lingluo County is now the territory of Hanjiang City, so naturally you have to be careful of the people in Hanjiang City making trouble, so Mei Qinglian asked Lu Jianghe to come to guard the caravan.

Of course, this kind of thing seems very boring to Lu Jianghe. He is eager to do something in Hanjiang City, so he can exercise his muscles and bones.

It’s a pity that although Hanjiang City sometimes does not abide by the rules, when they do not intend to formally attack Huangtian Pavilion, they are still too lazy to do these small moves that cannot be brought to the table.

However, Lu Jianghe, who looked leisurely, did not notice it. A few miles away from him, there were people staring at him in the tall buildings on the border of Lingluo County.

"The last time I destroyed you in Lingxiao City, is this person? Is he possessing the mysterious and evil secret method of blood refining?"

The person who spoke was an old man wearing a blood robe. He looked sarcastic and his eyes were blood-red, making him look extremely evil.

His blood robe was extremely strange, not just bloody, but as if there was a layer of blood flowing on it, like a living thing, extremely strange.

This old man is the leader of the Xuehe Sect and the Xuehe Ancestor.

Few people remember what his real name was. Anyway, when he became famous in the Eastern Region, he was called the ancestor of Xuehe.

In addition to the powerful martial immortals in the Eastern Region, this person is the most powerful.

Standing beside him was the Yin Blood Li, whose cultivation was destroyed by Lu Jianghe during the last martial arts gambling battle.

Although Lu Jianghe did not kill him the last time, he sucked away all the qi and blood in Yin Xue Li's body.

For a warrior who specializes in the power of essence, qi and blood, this is almost a waste of cultivation.

Now most of the past half a year has passed, but Yin Xue Li still has not returned to his peak period, and is still like a mummy.

Although he still has the cultivation level of the Heaven and Earth Tongxuan Realm, if he really fights, he probably can't even beat the True Fire God Refining Realm.

"That's this person!"

Staring at Lu Jianghe in the distance, a look of resentment appeared in Yin Xueli's eyes.

Since he was deposed by Lu Jianghe last time, his status in the Xuehe Sect has plummeted, and even those junior brothers have not taken him seriously. The master feels that he does not value him.

Fortunately, he brought a message that could make the master give up on him incompletely. That news was Lu Jianghe's martial arts!

The martial arts passed down by the ancestor of Xuehe are already powerful enough in the qi and blood, at least in the eyes of Yin Xueli.

But compared with Lu Jianghe, their Xuehe Sect's martial arts are really unpredictable. Lu Jianghe's martial arts level is definitely one level higher than their Xuehe Sect's martial arts.

And if it weren't for the restraint of his martial arts, he wouldn't have lost so badly last time, and was directly crushed by Lu Jianghe as weak defeated the strong.

So he immediately told the news to the ancestor of Xuehe and encouraged him to take action against Lu Jianghe and asked him about his skills.

However, although the Xuehe Ancestor was moved, Lu Jianghe had never left Cangnan Prefecture after that period, which made Xuehe Ancestor unable to do anything.

Although he was also a figure in the Eastern Martial Arts World and was standing on the side of Hanjiang City, he was not so arrogant that he went to attack the county magistrate's mansion before the war between Hanjiang City and Huangtian Pavilion went completely.

Although his strength is the same as that of Singalo, there is no Buddhist sect behind him.

It was not until recently that Lu Jianghe came out to escort the caravan that he found an opportunity.

The ancestor of Xuehe turned his gaze to Yin Xueli and said coldly in a hoarse voice: "Are you sure that the skills of this person are really so powerful, and they are far beyond the level of my Xuehe Sect?

You should know that the other party was Chu Xiu's man after all, and Chu Xiu was the governor of Cangwu County.

If we touched his people in Cangwu County, it would be like provoking Huangtian Pavilion. Do you understand the relationship between them?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Xuehe River, which penetrated into Yin Xueli's heart, making him tremble.

He had been in the Blood River Sect for so long that he had known how the Blood River Ancestor was.

Although he is the eldest disciple of the Xuehe Patriarch, he is also the strongest, so he was the most favored before.

But now he has been destroyed. For the Blood River Sect, it should be said that it is basically useless to the Blood River Ancestor. At this time, as long as he shows a little mistake, he has no doubt that his master will take away the last trace of essence and blood on his body.

Yin Xueli gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I dare to guarantee my life that the martial arts on Lu Jianghe are definitely from the same source as my Xuehe Sect, and they are more powerful and more magical!

As long as you can obtain that technique, the overall strength of my Xuehe Sect will surely skyrocket. Even if you offend the entire Huangtian Pavilion for this, it will be cost-effective!"

Hearing Yin Xueli say this, the ancestor of Xuehe snorted coldly and rushed directly towards Lu Jianghe.

At this time, Lu Jianghe was still drinking leisurely, but the next moment, he immediately threw the jar aside and looked in one direction with a solemn expression.

Five hundred years ago, he followed Dugu Weiwo to fight, and five hundred years later, he followed Chu Xiu and experienced many great battles. He was extremely keen to the perception of murderous aura.

Someone wants to attack him!

The next moment, two blood-colored figures fell down, and the ancestor of Blood River said in a little surprised: "The perception is quite keen."

Lu Jianghe knew the moment he saw Yin Xueli that the other party was here to make trouble.

He looked at the Xuehe Ancestor again, and Lu Jianghe sneered: "What, is this the young man who beats the young man and the old man? He couldn't beat the ring competition, so he led an old man to cause trouble for me. Are you shameless?"
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