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Chapter three hundred and thirty three years

Chapter 330 Three Years

"Check everything, starting tomorrow, the inner city... the city is closed! If any disciple does not abide by the rules, they will be driven out!" Su Xue's voice was very tired, and she looked at Shangguan Yutong and said, "Be prepared to not open the city for three years!"

Shangguan Yutong had a little hesitation in her eyes and asked, "That's the matter of recruiting disciples..."

"Why don't you want to? Just follow the rules set by Ling Xiao! The children of the poor are preferred!" Su Xue said coldly and said coldly: "Yutong, listen to me, we have been dormant for three years! Then the Zhe family... I will destroy them myself sooner or later!"

Shangguan Yutong looked at Su Xue at her, and then said softly: "Then I heard from Elder Su. He also said when he left that if there is something to do, you can make the decision."

Su Xue nodded heavily, and then said to the Thirteenth Master and the Fourteenth Master: "I will trouble the two elders when I go everywhere to find the task of finding the poor children with good talents!"

The Thirteenth Master and the Fourteenth Master said seriously: "The Great Elder is so serious! We brothers must ensure that we complete the task!"

Su Xue glanced at Qingfeng again, and Qingfeng said, "Don't worry, the Great Elder, the ice crystal silkworms must be supplied in sufficient supply!"

Su Xue nodded and shook her body gently. This was a manifestation of excessive blood loss. Then she said: "Don't break or establish, don't be sad. Leave the compensation work to Lingwu and the others. Elder Yutong, Elder Thirteenth Fourteenth, in the future, we need to work together to lay a good foundation for the Lord Ling Xiao!"

"What about me?"

Tiger, who had gradually calmed down, walked over and asked Su Xue in a low voice. Tiger had already regarded this woman who was equivalent to recreating him as a mother. Seeing Su Xue's hand, Tiger felt very hatred.

"You? You can practice! Tiger, three years later, I hope to see a Tiger who becomes the fourth-level sword emperor!"

"Tiger will definitely work hard!"

Shangguan Yutong looked back at the mysterious formation, and then asked: "The two sword emperors of the Jingwu family..."

"Sleep them to death!"

Su Xue's eyes were cold and she said with hatred.

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Ling Xiao was lying on a huge cliff at this time. The violent wind blew the weathered stones on it, making a howling sound, blowing over Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao was leaning against a huge rock at this time, with his hair scattered on the leeing side, his clothes were torn, and there were blood in some places. Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, and the light in his eyes was a little scattered. Who would have thought that this rising star who made the royal family of the Blue Moon Empire tremble and made countless hidden aristocratic sects have such a miserable moment.

Ling Xiao took out a piece of barbecue that had been cold from the ring and was willing to get up. The meat was cold and hard and hard, but Ling Xiao ate it with relish. This piece of meat may be unwilling to eat by ordinary people, but for Ling Xiao, it is an excellent food to restore true energy!

This is the flesh of a seventh-level monster, Thunder Tiger!

The seventh-level monster was exhausted from the tiger, but it was several times larger than an ordinary tiger. There was a row of raised sharp thorns on its back! The tail was like a steel whip, and the head was as hard as steel! The attack power was extremely terrifying.

Moreover, this thing is naturally able to release powerful lightning. Given that it was struck by the heavenly tribulation in the last life, Ling Xiao had an inexplicable fear of lightning itself.

This injury probably comes from that guy. He was able to recognize it, thanks to Ling Xiao’s ring, a mainland animal and mainland plant a book that Isa gave him. Although it may not be comprehensive, most of them are basically included.

High-level monsters not only have crystal cores but also treasures, but in fact, blood, flesh, tendons, bones, skin, etc. are all good things!

Just like this kind of thunder tiger meat, although it doesn’t taste very good, it contains a lot of energy. After eating it, the true energy will recover very quickly!

Moreover, Ling Xiao also wanted to overcome his fear of thunder and lightning by eating its meat! He shouldn't have been so embarrassed when facing the seventh-level monster!

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly, remembering that under the cliff with a deep foot of more than 2,000 meters, there was an eighth-level thunder tiger!

Maybe he killed the young man and the old man came to him. In short, Ling Xiao was in a very embarrassing battle. He should be a thunder tiger at the peak of the eighth level.

Because Ling Xiao could obviously see sadness and anger in the other party's eyes, the crazy roar seemed to be telling him something. Unfortunately, they would never be able to speak human language if they were less than the peak of the ninth level and had the strength to transform! Occasionally, there are eighth-level monsters that can speak human words. In human words, they are definitely rare and amazing among monsters.

The thunder that almost made the world look like a thunder, desperately chasing Ling Xiao, almost scattering his soul. Finally, he had to sacrifice the Qi Han Baoding and the Han Iron Sword Formation. The eighth-level thunder tiger saw that he could not kill Ling Xiao, so he left with hatred.

Fortunately, that guy couldn't fly! Ling Xiao leaned against the huge rock and thought boredly.

Just now, he suddenly had a whim. Although the disciples of Shushan may not be proficient in divination, they can still infer some of the things closely related to him.

I felt something seemed to have happened to the sect. It was once dangerous in the middle, but later it turned into danger.

Ling Xiao lowered his head and pondered for a while, then whispered: "I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you for a lifetime. I hope this lesson will make you more mature! Hold on and wait for me!"

Ling Xiao’s practice this time was not entirely to hide from Qingjing and entered the mountains of the primeval forest. Since the Shushan Sword Sect has established a sect, Ling Xiao naturally has to make plans for the future of this sect. If he stays in the sect to practice, it is not impossible, but over time, he will definitely develop the mentality of those people’s dependence on him.

If one day I really enter the holy realm, or simply practice the Mahayana and ascend to the Mahayana sect and leave my sect, where will I go?

Enemies cannot be killed all of them. The high priest Su Xue is the best example! If you want others to dare not come and provoke them, the best way is to have the powerful ability to make the other party tremble!

If you kill me, I will destroy your whole family!

So, on the one hand, Ling Xiao hopes that they can truly mature after leaving this period of time and support the entire sect. On the other hand, all the treasures in Ling Xiao’s space container are top-quality treasures, but in this way, another problem arises.

These treasures of heaven and earth can only be used to refine advanced elixirs! Ling Xiao has no more materials on hand for the foundation-building pills, the cultivation pills, the peace and calm pills that the disciples of Shushan sect need to get started. Although they have been purchased through the Ling Auction House, there are many kinds of medicinal materials. Even Ling Xiao himself has to identify them for a long time, not to mention those who know nothing about medicinal materials in the cultivation world, and it is even like a blind man touching an elephant.

Through Ling Xiao's search, he had found a lot of them, and the rings began to fill up. Before Ling Xiao left, he left Shangguan Yutong with a few spiritual talismans. Ling Xiao was proficient in many things, such as mechanisms, formations, alchemy, and weapon refining. However, he could only be said to be an introduction to the way of making talismans, and he could not be proficient at all. In the cultivation world in the previous life, Ling Xiao had only dabbled in some books on this aspect, because in Ling Xiao's view, the talismans obviously did not have the pleasure of using sword-controlling techniques to kill people, and sometimes the human power was exhausted, and there were always aspects that he could not reach.

Therefore, he wasted his energy so he made three for Shangguan Yutong, just to prevent them from locking themselves outside or having any crisis, and could use them temporarily. Ling Xiao built his spiritual sense on each talisman.

So, when Shangguan Yutong used one, Ling Xiao had already sensed it.

But at the same time, he calculated that this time was a danger for them, so Ling Xiao gave up his plan to go back. They needed time to develop and practice, and Ling Xiao himself also needed it!

Standing up and looking at the huge sun halfway down the horizon, Ling Xiao patted the dust on his body, suddenly roared, stretched his arms, like an eagle soaring in the sky, freely flying down from the cliff!

Below, a crazy roar came...

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In the 1458th year of the Empire calendar, autumn.

Pengzes New City is now called Shushan City by more people, and the city lord Mo Qing and deputy city lord Li Fo finally abandoned the name that had been called for more than a thousand years.

From then on, there was no more Pengzes in the south, and some... were just Shushan.

It has been the third year since Ling Xiao left. From the beginning to the habits of the present, everyone seems to have become accustomed to the days when Ling Xiao is away.

However, deep in the heart and soul, there is a name engraved in the deepest part. Even if you die, you will never forget it.

The civilians, merchants and soldiers of Shushan City are all looking forward to what will the Lord when he hasn't seen him for three years.

The disciples of Shushan Sword Sect were curious about what the sect leader, a legendary person who had never appeared before, would look like the legendary person, be two feet tall, eight feet tall, or have three heads and six arms, just as terrifying as the devil in ancient mythology.

Three years, it’s not long or short.

For the children of Shushan Sword Sect, it is nothing more than the concept of three winters, more children have two winters, and some have only spent one winter here.

All the disciples in the Shushan Sword Sect are also very different from before. Ninety percent come from civilian families without any foundation! The parents of those children are the kind - there is a sword servant in the village, and they all regard them as proud people!

Therefore, when your child can enter the Shushan Sword Sect, he feels like he is hit by a pie in the sky. The feeling is very unreal. Of course, after taking a bite of the yellow and orange gold coins, the unreal feeling disappears.
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