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Chapter 952 Great Enemy

The three of them divided into two groups and went their separate ways. Before leaving, the elephant gave Li Ji the death order. At the Qingkong Summit ten years later, he must be present to support the storefront!

The Qingkong Summit is held every two hundred years. All seventeen high-ranking sects will be present, and some powerful cultivators from powerful sects will be invited to participate. Form disputes over the past and resolve future trends for the entire Qingkong. This is a very high-level strategic and general policy, not a Dharma assembly that often involves tens of thousands of small cultivators!

The summit venue is not within the Qingkong Realm, but in the universe, which changes directions to illustrate the level of monks participating in the summit. At least it needs to be a strong infant, a strong infant and a true lord who have integrated the spirits outside the world. This is the meeting of the true masters. m

Therefore, it is natural that Li Ji was asked to attend. Any summit that weighs interests and competes for the general trend is also a must in addition to carrots!

Seeing these two people leaving, Li Ji was also a little confused for a moment! The biggest reason why he stayed in the universe was because he didn't want to go back to Thunder Hall to work. If he wanted to say that something really happened, it might not be possible.

It is a floating raft material? It is just a matter of doing it casually, but it is not worth deliberately searching the universe. It does not conform to his attitude towards external things!

What else?

Apart from inspiration, there seems to be nothing particularly urgent.

Now he is seven inches five inches, full of purple and clear, and short of jade. It is the time to be brave and diligent and temper his cultivation;

So I decided to use these ten years to search for inspiration while honing my cultivation and consolidate the great laws that I have learned in the space of consciousness.

The practice of Nascent Soul cultivators is no longer a pure issue of magic power cultivation. The mastery of artistic conception runs through all aspects of their practice; Li Ji is a strong point in artistic conception, but he cannot allow his cultivation to grow slowly without death.

After all, the magic power cultivation is dead, and it is the water grinding skill that can be swallowed up by the accumulation of spiritual energy; cultivators cannot always understand the artistic conception with a flash of inspiration, so improving the cultivation first is a pragmatic choice.

First of all, we have to leave the scope of the Taobao mine star. Elephant and Yan Erlang left. He was still swaying here alone, which was the target of others. Although he was very arrogant, he was not big enough to hold the universe. Not to mention the universe, even in the galaxy, it may not be a smooth road for him.

He chose the direction of the cross star. He passed Xin Guangcheng outward, which is the two outermost realms of the left peripheral ring system, the Blue Ocean Realm and the Cross Star Realm. He had never been to this place. The reason for choosing this place was that he thought that there should always be more inspirations at the edge of the galaxy. If it was convenient, he would not mind going out to see the world. In ten years, he would have to make full use of it.

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Taobao Mining Star, Liangbei City Ghost City, monks come and go, as calm as usual.

Ziguang Bao Pavilion is the most prominent building in the ghost market. Whether it is in area, appearance, or floor, it is unique on this street, fully demonstrating the profound heritage of the power behind it.

This is the store of the Supreme Moral True Sect on Taobao Mine Star, which has inherited the Supreme always unique and unique attitude;

The Ziguang Treasure Pavilion has been operating normally, and has not been low-key and depressed because of the loss of three monks. In fact, the outside world has no idea about the story that happened in the royal crypt. Wushang will not reveal its shortcomings, and Xuanyuan will not promote it.

One mute eats yellow lotus, the other makes a fortune in silence! As a mature top sect, they have long responded to similar conflicts. No matter what they are like, even if they are covered in bruises, they will face the outside world with their most perfect and fullest posture, and will never make people notice their weakness.

This is decent and temperament. Such a style determines that some small disputes will not turn into wars between sects. They are not stupid. A group of wolves are watching coldly around them, quietly grinding their teeth. Whoever makes a big move will be a fool.

More than a year after the coup in the indigenous royal court, a group of monks walked into the Ziguang Treasure Pavilion. The head of the Yuanshen Zhenjun Zhaohe. The seven or eight monks behind him were also the most outstanding monks who were specially selected to enter the consciousness space for training. They all had great potential or had a big background.

Obsidian is also among them!

Obsidian has a great background in supremeness, which is why he failed to hunt for the Three Swords and lost a treasure ship in the universe. He could still turn over after such a big mistake. However, after suffering a blow, he began to become low-key and no longer showed his sharpness as before.

The group listened to Zhou Zhi and others in the back hall. The more they listened, the ugly Zhaohe's face became. Even with his realm of the True Lord of the Yuanshen, he could not control the anger in his heart.

"So, I understand a little. When you waited to enter the consciousness space privately, you not only did not steal the fish, but also got sick. I understand this way, is there any problem?"

Zhou Zhi looked embarrassed, Zhao He's words were very heavy, but he was speechless; as the leader of that expedition, he had an unshirkable responsibility for the loss of the three monks, let alone the issue of strength, first of all, a careless and reckless person cannot escape.

Zhenjun Zhaohe is older than him, stronger than him, higher realm than him, more famous than him, and more than him, and more than a level of greater realm, and he has nothing to argue about except bowing his head.

"What's going on now in the consciousness space?"

Zhou Zhi sighed and said in frustration: "It has been filled with Yuanmaholic rays, and it has truly become the dead place for monks. Under such changes in Taobao's mineral stars, the Yuanmaholic rays will gradually weaken. If there is no other change, five thousand years later, the surface of this star will be able to build foundations and fly. In ten thousand years, the realm of monks will no longer be suppressed. In twenty thousand years, the Yuanmaholic rays will be gone, and Taobao's mineral stars will completely become mediocre!"

Zhao He's face changed, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Zhou Zhi's voice continued:

"Senior brother, do you need to announce the role Xuanyuan plays in it? They destroyed the mineral stars. If the truth is leaked, it will inevitably arouse the anger of the entire Left Ring System!"

Zhao He looked at him coldly, "Then what? Can you put aside my supreme and take Xuanyuan out to the tank alone? Can you cover up the shame of losing three monks in the supreme? If I supreme and hold it in the supreme, can you block the violent accusations against me by those who do not care about the facts and only talk about the butts?

Once the truth is revealed, Wu Shang and Xuanyuan will be put together, and there will definitely be more people who accuse me of Wu Shang than those who blame Xuanyuan. This has nothing to do with the facts! Because Wu Shang is strong, it will definitely make a lot of talk. Conversely, if Xuanyuan is powerful, they will definitely be under pressure!

This is the world of cultivation. If the tree is the highest, cut down one first! It has never changed for thousands of years!"
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