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Chapter 16: Fish Leaping from Dragon Gate, Fourth Floor of Sculpture Realm(2/2)

"Good name, this name is extremely domineering when I hear it. Haha, but my junior brother, your weapon is still one level weaker than me!"

Luo Li said excitedly.

"Senior sister, the emperor level is already very good, and the god level is simply unimaginable. Besides, you are the new sect leader of our Shenlong Sect, so it is natural that the sword I use is worse than you."

Jun Moxiao smiled disapprovingly.

He couldn't put it down and touched the Hunyuan Wuji Sword, and infinite surprises surged in his heart.

Once upon a time, when he was a young monk in the Gathering Realm, he never thought of having an emperor-level sword?

Now that his wish is fulfilled, he will laugh out loud from his dream.

Everything changed so quickly.

After experiencing the sky lanterns of Wanguiling Ridge, he met his ancestors. His cultivation level was suddenly upgraded to the fourth level of the God-Sculpting Realm, and he also obtained an emperor-level Hunyuan Wuji Sword.

It feels like a dream.

"Boy!" Ye Yun smiled beside him, took out another black robe and threw it to Jun Moxiao.

"Your clothes are broken, why not replace this one."

Jun Moxiao took the black robe and felt the breath above. His mind trembled and almost threw the robe to the ground.

This turned out to be an imperial robe!

Why is the ancestors so profound?

As soon as he made a move, he gave him an imperial robe, which really shocked Jun Moxiao.

One hundred thousand years ago, was the Shenlong Sect so powerful?

Even if the Shenlong Sect had become a top sect at the eternal level at that time, it should not have such emperor-level and god-level weapons...

Although Jun Moxiao was confused, he still hid it in his heart.

Luo Li turned around.

Jun Moxiao took off his clothes and changed into this black robe and wore it on his body.

Looking at Jun Moxiao's little face, which was still a little childish.

Ye Yun's heart moved and asked softly: "Jun Moxiao, you were taken to Wanguiling by the masked man at that time. Have you found any problems with him?"

I heard the ancestor ask this.

Jun Moxiao began to recall the whole story at that time.

After dozens of seconds, he said softly: "Old ancestor, this person is extremely cautious and basically didn't speak along the way. However, once when I went there, I accidentally saw the coachman's clothes that were pulling the carriage, and I don't know if it would be related to the Izumo Sword Sect."

"Izumo Sword Sect?"
Chapter completed!
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