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Chapter 1971 screams

True Qi.

It is the only standard for warriors to practice and enhance their strength and use it to divide levels.

The same punch, Cao Qitian hit and Wang Changqing, was a completely different effect.

The world's spiritual energy is abundant.

In the pre-Qin period, monks from all walks of life went to heaven and earth, opened mountains and filled the seas, and were able to do anything.

However, since Zhu Yuanzhang ordered Liu Bowen to lead his army to cut off all the dragon veins in the world in order to continue the Ming Dynasty's dragon qi, the Chinese dragon veins were all lost and the true qi lost its source.

The true energy on this land passes away little by little and is then exhausted.

As a result, the spiritual energy in the world was exhausted and martial arts gradually declined.

This led to the top king who was once regarded as an ant in ancient times, but now he can command the world.

This is the real reason why Kunlun Remnants looked disdainful even after seeing Lu Fan's true strength.

Although the Kunlun School did not have a glorious era, the strongest ones were just watchdogs at their stage, and they were insignificant.

Now when I see that there is actually a thicker energy in this Purple Moon Valley, I can see the true energy of the white mist.

Everyone's eyes showed fanaticism and greed.

They breathed heavily, and then circulated their martial arts hearts frantically.

The heart of martial arts is movable and turns into a whirlpool in these human bodies, like a tree that has been drought, madly sucking the true energy of the outside world.

Many people even simply sit on the ground, sit cross-legged, and can't help but fall into a state of complete cultivation.

Palace complex.

I haven't heard a sound from the other side of the mountain for a long time.

Song Buyu said anxiously: "There has been no movement for so long. Could it be that something happened?"

It is impossible to say no hurry.

He had already entered the secret realm of Ziyue Valley and had already obtained part of the inheritance. Seeing that the larger treasure was right in front of him, everyone had already rushed in, and he and the Song family stood here and did nothing.

Song Buyu was calm on his face, but in his heart, he had already become an ant on the hot pan.

"I think I, Lu Fan, are just pretending to be a ghost! He is timid and he is talking nonsense here!"

Finally, Song Jianming, who had endured all the way, said coldly: "Head of the family, you can't really listen to Lu Fan just because he was lucky at once, and don't want to listen to him. He stood here like a fool and did nothing."

"Besides, what about walking on the water? Although he took us up the mountain, even if he didn't take us, he would have to go up the mountain himself, right?"

"And don't think he's so awesome."

He said sarcastically: "I had actually seen the words written inverted and mirrored at that time, but he took the lead and said one step ahead."

Upon hearing this, the other Song family members also looked over.

Although he didn't speak, it was obvious that they all agreed with Song Jianming's point of view.

They don't want to waste their time and wait any longer.

The Black Butterfly snorted coldly and retorted for Lu Fan: "You have seen it long ago? I don't know which waste was the one who shouted the loudest when Lu Fan went into the water."

Song Jianming was stunned and then sneered: "Speaking doesn't mean anything, and I just wasn't sure at the time. I just didn't want so many people to take risks with their lives."

"But now, we have been waiting here for almost an hour. Even if something happens there, there are so many people, we should scream out, right?"

"But what about the sound?"
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