Xu Zimo estimated that Cui Yuan must have been a monster who gave away experience in his previous life.
After being killed by Chu Yang, he got the last prison-suppressing bead, so he didn't know the source.
But in this life, he accidentally snatched the prison-suppressing pearl from Cui Yuan's hand. It can only be said that fate has a way of playing tricks on people.
Seeing Black Thirteen walking towards him step by step, Chu Yang quickly stepped back. He only felt a burning pain in his chest. Due to the massive blood loss, his head was also a little dizzy.
"Am I going to die like this?" Chu Yang thought unwillingly.
He has the guidance of Mr. Mo, he has practiced the Great Emperor's skills, and he still wants to find Xiao'er.
He is not willing to die here. He is not willing to die!
"Xiao Yangzi, don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I'm here," Mr. Mo's voice came from the ring.
"Old Mo, you," Chu Yang looked at the ring in confusion.
I saw the shadow of an old man slowly reflected from the ring.
The moment the old man appeared, it seemed as if the whole world fell silent.
The sun and the moon rotate, and reincarnation continues.
An invisible aura gathered on the old man. He had his hands behind his back, his hair on his temples was white, and he was wearing a green robe.
Youyou sighed, and that arbitrary and eternal momentum shocked the surroundings. He slowly stretched out his right hand, as if the entire time and space had frozen and stopped.
"This, this is," Black Thirteen looked at the old figure solemnly.
"When I was in my heyday, even the powerful ones with the Holy Vein would not look down upon me, and a mere ant with the Kong Vein would dare to kill the person I chose," the old man said calmly.
"You yourself said it was your heyday, but you still have some strength left," Black Thirteen said, slowly taking out a jade token.
This jade tablet was given to him by Xu Zimo, and it contains Xu Qingshan's distraction. As long as it is opened, half of the strength of the Holy Vein can be unleashed.
"Not good." The old man saw the usefulness of the jade token at a glance.
He didn't expect that the other party was prepared. He had just started to show off when he came on the stage, so why did he encounter such a difficult thing.
With a wave of his right hand, a cage fell from the sky, covering Black Thirteen inside. Then he directly grabbed Chu Yang's shoulders and shouted, "Let's go."
This ordinary cage couldn't control Black Thirteen at all. It can be said that the old man used all the strength he had accumulated over the years, and then took Chu Yang far away.
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In a dense forest, the old man slowly put Chu Yang down. At this time, his shadow was already a little dim, as if it was about to disappear at any time.
"Old Mo, are you okay?" Chu Yang shouted anxiously.
"It's okay, don't worry," Mr. Mo said with a smile: "It's just that the power of the soul was used too much just now, just take some time to recover.
If there are any medicinal herbs like divine souls in the future, please remember to keep an eye out for me."
After Mr. Mo finished speaking, he entered the ring.
Chu Yang nodded and took a deep breath. The blood on his chest had stopped.
But his head still hurt slightly, so he leaned under a big tree nearby and wanted to rest for a while.
Another burst of footsteps sounded, and Chu Yang was shocked. The person just now was not chasing him.
He turned around and saw a man carrying a long sword slowly walking over.
The man was dressed in white, looking elegant and smiling.
Just as Chu Yang was about to speak, he felt a strong aura pressing down on him.
He groaned, feeling like he couldn't move at all.
This swordsman gave him the feeling that he was even more powerful than the man in black just now.
The swordsman walked in front of him, slowly bent down, and took out the prison-suppressing bead from Chu Yang's chest.
"Who are you?" Chu Yang asked, looking at the other person with burning eyes.
"Ten miles of sky," the man replied with a smile, and left with the Prison Suppression Pearl.
After the man left, Chu Yang felt his whole body relax and couldn't help but gasp for air.
"Old Mo," Chu Yang called tentatively.
"That person just now was very strong. I didn't dare to come out. At least he was in the Venerable Pulse Realm," Mr. Mo said solemnly.
"Why do I feel that I have been clearly arranged by others, as if there is an invisible big hand controlling everything," Chu Yang said thoughtfully.
"Who are these people?"
"Don't think so much, just practice hard," said Mr. Mo: "You are still too weak now. When you become stronger, you will get these things back one day.
It’s just a pity for that bead.”
Chu Yang nodded heavily, his eyes bright.
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Xu Zimo took the last prison-suppressing bead brought by Shili Changkong, suppressed the joy in his heart, and said, "Not bad, thank you for your hard work."
"Why don't you let me kill him?" Shili Changkong asked doubtfully.
"Don't you think how sad it is that there is no real opponent in this world?" Xu Zimo said with a smile: "I want to give him unlimited hope, and then make him despair, over and over again. This is interesting.
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"What about what you promised me?" Shili Changkong asked.
Xu Zimo smiled and sent two secret books to Shili Changkong. These two secret books were "Yin Tian Sword Art" and "Three Talents Sword Formation".
"Don't worry, I can still regret what I promised," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Shili Changkong glanced at Xu Zimo and said nothing.
He suddenly felt that it was much better to be friends with Xu Zimo than enemies.
Early the next morning, several people set out to leave Tianjian City.
Before leaving, Xu Zimo warned Guan Zhenhai, "Some things are just enough."
"I understand," Guan Zhenhai nodded quickly.
He knew that Xu Zimo was referring to the fact that in the past two years, he had used the name of Zhenwu Shengzong to seek personal gain with power from the Chang family.
Xu Zimo didn't care too much about Zhenhai's affairs. He knew that the world was a fusion of black and white, so why should black and white be so clearly distinguished.
There are no absolutely good people and no absolutely bad people.
As long as something is enough in moderation and within the scope of the game, it's actually okay.
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These days are the busiest time for the Zhenwu Holy Sect. The sect is going to open its gates and recruit more disciples.
In this extremely small territory of thousands of miles, there are countless young people gearing up and eager to visit this holy place in the hearts of countless people.
Even some small sects around them want to send their talented disciples into the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
It is a broader world, with more opportunities and better resources.
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Right in front of the sect, there are one hundred and eighty-eight steps. All young people who want to join the Zhenwu Holy Sect must walk through these steps. This is considered the first test.
The first hundred steps have twice the gravity, the middle eighty steps have five times the gravity, and the last eight steps have ten times the gravity.
This level tests the disciple's perseverance. It has nothing to do with personal strength, because no matter how strong you are, gravity will not change.
Those who can walk through these 188 steps can only rely on their own willpower.
