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Chapter 48 Life Qi(1/2)

"Tai A Jian, where is it?" Wang Xiong looked at Mr. Bai!

"There is there!" Mr. Bai signaled to the black hole not far away.

"Where? The two realms channel?" Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows and said a little disbelief.

Mr. Bai nodded.

"Have you sent Tai A Jian to another world?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

"It was not what I gave it to him, it was him who went there himself! Moreover, this is just a two-world passage and cannot be considered a different world!" Mr. Bai shook his head.

"Well?"

"Juque has a tiger shape. Don't you think Tai A Jian is also a dead sword, right?" Mr. Bai smiled.

"Tai'a sword, there is another form?" Wang Xiong's expression moved.

Mr. Bai nodded: "Juque can be restored to its former peak by eating, but Tai A Jian is different. Tai A Jian relies on fighting! Where is the most battle? The two realms channel, the two realms battlefield! Look at the sword energy around the black hole, it is actually not mine, it is Tai A Jian's!"

"Tai A Jian, in the battle between the two realms?" Wang Xiong frowned.

"Wait a little longer, he knows his mission and should come out soon. Just wait here!" Mr. Bai explained.

Wang Xiong nodded.

"The last scourge caused a catastrophe to our world. Wang Xiong, I know the Qin Emperor's plan. If you can be valued by the Qin Emperor, there must be something extraordinary. We don't have much time left for us. Wang Xiong! A new catastrophe is about to begin!" Mr. Bai suddenly said in a serious tone.

"A new disaster?" Wang Xiong raised his eyelids.

"It's coming soon, it's coming soon!" Mr. Bai's tone was filled with sadness.

In Mr. Bai's eyes, the last time the world was at its peak, the Zhuxiao Palace Hongjun Daozu, the Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors, and the major saints. They can be said to be the peak existence, but in the end, they were defeated, but what about next?

"At the time of the catastrophe, in the past, the peak barriers of the two realms formed by the saints at the cost of their death will be broken. At that time, not only ordinary aliens, but also the peak powers of the other world, those peak powers who almost extinct our world, can also come! Hahaha, the last catastrophe, there were Hongjun, the Sanqing, and the saints. What about this catastrophe? Wang Xiong, I sincerely hope that Emperor Qin’s plan will be successful!" Mr. Bai looked at Wang Xiong and said sincerely.

"Yes!" Wang Xiong's heart suddenly became heavy.

"call!"

Si Xin slowly opened her eyes.

"King!" Si Xin stood up and said with joy.

"Have you made a breakthrough?" Wang Xiong looked at Si Xin.

At this moment, a circle around his eyes was like smoked black, and his skin was extremely pale, with two colors, sharp contrast.

"Yes, the True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons has broken through again, and the poison in my body is getting stronger and stronger!" Si Xin said excitedly.

"That's good!" Wang Xiong nodded with satisfaction.

"The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons? You came from Bai Kuang Dizhou and received the inheritance of the Great Crazy Heavenly Snake Male?" Mr. Bai was slightly confused.

"Mr. Bai knows?" Wang Xiong said curiously.

"I know the Wanpox Sutra, and I have heard of the Snake Sutra, but if you say that you are practicing the Wanpox Sutra, you may not be very similar!" Mr. Bai frowned slightly.

"Don't look like it?" Wang Xiong showed surprise.

"Sir, my inheritance comes from the ancestor Snake Shi, it should be right!" Si Xin said curiously.

Mr. Bai narrowed his eyes and looked at Si Xin, shook his head: "The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons is not an ordinary skill. How can you practice so much that you are not human, and not ghosts?"

"Is it human? Is it ghost? The gentleman joked. My skin is white and it is a kind of snake venom, so...!" Si Xin explained with a laugh and cry.

"No, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra is not an evil skill, but a steadfast and harmonious skill. You shouldn't look like this unless you practice the reduced version of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, or have been modified by someone!" Mr. Bai shook his head.

"It's impossible. I'm practicing the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, and my strength is getting stronger and stronger!" Si Xin said inexplicably.

"I said what you practiced is fake, it's fake!" Mr. Bai shook his head.

"I? But this was created by my ancestor Snake and left to our descendants. How could it be...!" Si Xin couldn't say laughing and crying.

"Who said that the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra was created by the Snake? " Mr. Bai said coldly.

"ah?"

"The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons was created by Nuwa in ancient times. Unfortunately, Nuwa died. The martial arts she passed on were almost lost. I just heard that the snake handsome had obtained a trace of his inheritance ten thousand years ago. This is a saint's martial arts!" Mr. Bai said coldly.

"Ah? Saint?" Si Xin said in surprise.

This true scripture of Ten Thousand Poisons was not passed down by the ancestor Snake?

"Nuwa, the human head and snake body, are considered to be the ancestor of half a snake, so the snake clan's martial arts will be left behind. The snake coach has been inherited because it has been too long since Nuwa's martial arts are a fault, but he has obtained them inexplicably, which means that he should have obtained some kind of inherited treasure or inherited martial arts!" Mr. Bai frowned.

"Inheritance treasure, does this Ten Thousand Snake Order count?" Si Xin took out the emerald green flute.

Mr. Bai took it and suddenly showed a hint of surprise: "Boy, you have good luck!"

"Ah?" Si Xin said in a daze.

But I saw Mr. Bai reaching out and pinching.

"Bang!"

The emerald green flute and the thousands of snakes were instantly crushed.

"Sir!" Sixin said angrily.

But when Si Xin screamed, the broken Ten Thousand Snake Order suddenly showed an emerald green aura, which was pushed by Mr. Bai and rushed straight into Si Xin's eyebrows.

"Ah!" Si Xin showed a look of shock.

"This is the complete "The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons". The Snake Shuai comprehended the "The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons" through this flute. I don't know whether the Snake Shuai's "The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons" is complete. However, this flute is just a magic weapon to store skills. If you want to obtain a truly complete "The True Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons", you must crush the flute. Perhaps it is because of the flute left by Nuwa. The Snake Shuai cherishes it too much and dares not destroy it. Instead, it will be cheaper for you!" Mr. Bai smiled.

"I!"

The rolling information rushed straight into Si Xin's mind, and Si Xin suddenly felt dizzy and sat cross-legged quickly and continued to comprehend.

Si Xin has comprehended the true scriptures of Ten Thousand Poisons. Wang Xiong exhaled lightly and was happy for Si Xin.

"call!"

Not far away, He Jianzhi took a lot of elixirs, healed for a while, and finally recovered his complexion.

"Senior!" He Jianzhi stood up and bowed slightly to Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai looked at He Jianzhi with a sigh in his expression: "He Jianzhi?"

"He is here!" He Jianzhi said solemnly.

"I am in the Crane clan, and I belong to the newly promoted nineteenth elder, and I have the responsibility for the inheritance of the Crane clan! Are you willing to be inherited by the Crane clan?" Mr. Bai stared at He Jianzhidao.

"Inheritance of the Crane Clan?" He Jianzhi's eyes lit up suddenly.

He Jianzhi's swordsmanship reached a bottleneck and could not be broken through. What He Jianzhi lacked is inheritance, a inheritance belonging to the Crane itself. At this moment, with this opportunity, He Jianzhi suddenly became excited.

"At that time, the sword art of Hezu was almost perfect, challenging the saint Tongtian Sect Master. In that battle, no winner was decided! However, the cultivation level of Hezu was only a quasi-saint, and the saint Tongtian Sect Master was a saint!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.

"A challenge is beyond the level, no victory or defeat?" He Jianzhi's eyes lit up.

Wouldn't it be that if He Zu and Tongtian Sect Master had the same level of cultivation, they could defeat Tongtian Sect Master?

"At that time, how about the sword path of the Tongtian Sect leader?" He Jianzhi said curiously.

"The leader of Tongtian Sect, holding the four swords of Zhuxian in his hand, is the second best sword in the world!" Mr. Bai said in a deep voice.

"The second most important thing in the world in the swordsmanship? Then the first one is..." He Jianzhi said curiously.

"Hongjun Daozu! No. 1 in the world!" Mr. Bai explained.

He Jianzhi's eyelids twitched wildly: "Where is Hongjun Daozu?"

"Dead!" Mr. Bai sighed.

He Jian's formation was silent.

"The inheritance of the He Zu has an outline of his cultivation, but it is just an outline, but it covers all-round swordsmanship! Do you want to be inherited?" Mr. Bai looked at He Jianzhi.

"Yes, I, He Jianzhi, are the Crane clan, and hope to revive the Crane clan and never be a slave again!" He Jianzhi gritted his teeth and said solemnly.

"Slave clan? Haha, I have told Wang Xiong just now that the slave clan is not revitalized! It cannot be revitalized at all. If you receive inheritance, you must be ashamed of the Crane Ancestor! From then on, it will be the first task to retire from the alien race. Forever, fighting against the alien race for the people until you die in battle!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.

He Jianzhi was puzzled, and Wang Xiong helped explain.

Listening to the deeds of the ancient tribulation, He Jianzhi was silent for a while and finally nodded: "I am willing to be inherited by the Crane Ancestor!"

"Are you sure?" Mr. Bai stared at He Jianzhi.

"Enjoy the benefits of He Zu, you must accept his mission. He Jian is willing!" He Jian said solemnly.

"So, I'll help you!" Mr. Bai stood up.

Wang Xiong also stood up.

"Wang Xiong, you are here to protect the Dharma. It will take some time for me to pass on the He Jian's inheritance!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.

"Okay!" Wang Xiong nodded.

Wang Xiong naturally looked forward to He Jian's strength.

"This Bull Demon King, can Mr. Bai hand me over for a moment?" Wang Xiong looked at Mr. Bai.

"As long as he doesn't run away, you can do whatever you want!" Mr. Bai said.
To be continued...
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