Just when everyone thought that this rising star would cause dissatisfaction among the Dragon Kings and then encounter a conquest, the Qinglong Queen met and met with the other Dragon Kings in the tomb of the Dragon King, which had the most dense cracks and the richest resources in the space...

No one knows what happened that day...

However, after that day, many casual cultivators in this plain discovered that the situation on this plain had undergone subtle changes.

The people of Qinglong Kingdom occupy the largest area in this plain, and the remaining countries will divide the remaining areas. Although they will still fight each other for the sake of interests, they are limited to monks under the top...

No matter what losses the monks suffered from each other, people of the Dragon King level no longer appeared easily. Even the Black Dragon Kingdom, which is the most powerful and domineering, and is accustomed to protecting the shortcomings, will silently endure the losses when they encounter losses...

Anyone who is not stupid knows that these changes must be related to the newly-emerging Blue Dragon Queen.

Under such circumstances, other people naturally dare not go up and provoke...

For a moment, the situation in the entire plain fell into a state of chaos and order. The major forces stared at each other and would not easily conflict. The casual cultivators and small sects competed for the remaining remaining soups of the major forces, and no one paid attention to them.

"clang!"

An iron-black heavy sword, carrying an extremely heavy true energy, slashed down hard towards a young monk.

But he didn't hit the target. The shot fell on the ground and immediately smashed the gravel in the sky, and the powerful shock wave rushed to all directions.

The young monk was obviously weaker. His face turned pale and he vomited blood. But at this time, he no longer cared about himself and just quickly protected a storage bag in his arms...

After finding that the storage bag was unharmed, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief...

"I'm the one named Zhang, I'm giving your master face so I can barely give you a life. If you don't know the mercy, I won't hold back anymore!" The iron-black heavy sword did not pursue the victory, and circled in the air and fell into the hands of a middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk looked quite handsome, but when he was holding a black heavy sword in his hand and looking at the defeated general not far away, his face was full of impatient...

This kid is simply a stone in a thatched cottage, smelly and hard...

On this plain, the survival of the weak is the only way to go. Although this kid was lucky enough to get the storage bag left by a Jindan master, since he was discovered by himself, it was natural to snatch it up.

As a result, this boy named Zhang Ran was so ignorant. As a cultivator who had just entered the life soul, facing himself as a cultivator of the life soul six-tribulation, he dared to resist.

If this were the other time, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense to him, so I would definitely kill him directly...

Anyway, on this plain, I don’t know how much this kind of thing will happen every day. Even if people from the seven countries die, no one will pursue it...

But this guy comes from the gold-touching school...

This sect is a bit evil. It was originally weakened to the point where it was almost wiped out. It seemed that there were only two people left in the entire sect.

But I don’t know what happened. This small sect that was on the verge of extinction and had two or three kittens suddenly rose like this.

The master and apprentice recruited several talented disciples to inherit the Taoist traditions.

Even in this plain, a small territory was occupied...

Later, there was no idea where, and some exaggerated legends came out. When the seven dragon kings gathered, they actually invited several powerful monks, one of which was the head of the gold sect...

The following legends involve too high levels, and the six tribulations of life and soul can be involved in it.

But it is certain that this gold-touching sect can no longer be seen from the previous perspective...

Despite this, the plain emphasizes strength. Although the power background is important, after the gathering of the Qinglong King, its importance is far less important than before.

In addition, I never offend anyone who is really important, and I have gained a lot on this plain.

Now that I have met this disciple of the Touching Sect, I have given enough face. Who knows that this guy is so ignorant...

Several times, even though I knew I was facing a fatal attack, I dared to use my body to resist it, but I was unwilling to give up my little gain...

I don’t know who this style of sacrificing life and not giving up money has inherited...

On the way, there were several times during which middle-aged monks took the initiative to stop for fear of their own actions, and their true energy fluctuated again and again, almost causing themselves to be internally injured...

It’s obvious that I can easily take it, but I have to hurt myself because of my concerns. That feeling is so depressing that I vomit blood...

If you chase this, you will be more than a thousand miles...

Seeing that he was about to escape from the scope of this plain, the middle-aged monk finally couldn't sit still.

This plain is different from the outside world's rules.

This plain was originally a dangerous place of opportunity, with many forces intertwined with their own lives and death opportunities, and everyone was in a state of destiny.

If this kid goes out, he will not be as unscrupulous as he is now...

At this time, the middle-aged monks finally blocked the other party here again, and there were no more people...

Originally, I was just worried that there were few people in the Touching Sect. I was worried that killing one would cause anger from the Touching Sect and would be inconvenient to walk on this plain in the future.

Now that the other party is so ignorant, I simply kill this kid. Even if the other party pursues it, at most I can run away for a while. After a while, when the wind passes, it will still appear again.

No matter how much the gold-touching sect is, it is just a new force. No matter how it is, it is impossible to chase after it thousands of miles away, right?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk did not hesitate and shook the black heavy sword in his hand.

Five evil spirits of different shapes were shaking off the thick black sword body, some were human-shaped and some were monsters. At this time, they burst into shrill howlings, with blood-red eyes, looking at the young monk with a resentful look...
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