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Chapter 1 God Needs Toothpicks

Half a month later,

At the junction between the Earthly Spirit Province and the Heavenly Spirit Province, five flying swords shuttled through the clouds.

"Master, we are about to arrive in Tianling Province, Kunlun Sect!" Xia Jian asked Mingxin on the flying sword with Ao Ling'er.

"Well! We crossed the million-mile swamp on the ground today and arrived in the territory of the Kunlun Sect. We will reach the Kunlun Sect in another five days." Ming Xin turned his head on the flying sword and replied to Xia Jian.

Everyone was not surprised to see Ao Ling'er on Xia Jian's flying sword.

"Master Master, do you think I can participate in the competition for the young cultivators in the Cultivation Conference?" Xia Jian thought that he was about to arrive at Kunlun Sect, and asked about the cultivation conference. Thinking about if he could participate in the competition, he would also show his face in front of Ao Ling'er during the Tao to show his masculinity.

"You? Wuren, you want to participate too? As long as you are under 300 years old, you can participate, and there is no need to register. If you want to go, go! It's no harm to experience more battles. Besides, many of the sword techniques of my Shushan Sword Sect can only be truly understood in the fight. When you participate, don't lose me. And if you don't have to, don't use the "Three Swords of Death" you learned on Wujian Cliff. Remember? It doesn't matter if you lose. This time, I have two Shushan Sword Sect and Sword Soul. Their cultivation level is almost breaking through the out-of-body stage and reaching the divine stage. Few people in the cultivation level can beat him. What's more, the attack of my Shushan Sword Sect is the strongest among all the cultivation sects. There is no problem with them entering the top three in our Shushan Sword Sect." Ming Xin turned around and found the intimate attitude of Xia Jian and Ao Ling'er, so he turned his head aside.

Hearing Mingxin's praise, Sword Soul and Sword Soul were of course very happy. He hurriedly closed his eyes and continued to practice with the method of closing eyes and calm mind taught by Xia Jian. He wanted to break through the film formation from the late stage of the body to the divine stage. When it was the divine stage, who could compete with the invincible Shushan Sword Sect in the cultivation world? Hehe! The ring is only ten feet in a radius, and you can't attack from afar!

"Master, do you have any prizes for the young disciples who have won?" Xia Jian reached behind and held Ao Ling'er's hand and said, "It's not the first time they have seen it anyway, so I don't care, hehe! If there is any prize, I can return and give the prize to Ling'er, she will definitely be happy."

"Uncle Mingxin, can I also want to participate? If there is a prize, I want it." Ao Ling'er asked Mingxin in front behind Xia Jian. Ao Ling'er was absolutely invincible when she came on stage, and the prerequisite was to transform. Hehe.

"Niece Ling'er Ling'er! Let me first talk about the rewards of this young disciple and then consider whether to participate! The top thirty young disciples in this competition have the opportunity to enter the ancient battlefield. Of course, each sect only allows one entry disciple to try his luck in each sect. You have many treasures in the dragon clan! You won't participate, so you should not participate in the competition for this young disciple."

"Master, this is also a reward?" Xia Jian asked in surprise. He thought this was too boring! Going to the ancient battlefield, he asked his disciples to die. Why do these sects have such competitions?

What Xia Jian didn't know was that when you enter the ancient battlefield, you may get immortal weapons and even ancient magic tricks from disciples who came out of the ancient battlefield. Then this sect may become a top sect like the Shushan Sword Sect. After all, the Changmei ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect made the Shushan Sword Sect grow to its present appearance.

"This competition also measures the strength of a sect. After all, the young disciples under the sect are the pillars of the sect in the future, so all sects in the cultivation world are very important for this competition. Sword Soul Sword Soul, don't lose the face of the Shushan Sword Sect! If it is necessary, I will hand over the Ziqing Double Swords to you for use in the competition." Ming Xin obviously watched this competition very importantly, otherwise he would not have planned to take out all the treasures of the Shushan Sword Sect for use for Sword Soul Sword Sword.

"Senior Brother, are you really planning to use the Ziqing Double Swords for the Sword Soul and Sword Soul during the competition?" Mingjing asked Mingxin in surprise. This treasure of Shushan Sword Sect is a symbol of Shushan Sword Sect and is also a weapon carried by the head of Shushan Sword Sect. Now Mingxin said that he wanted to take out both Ziqing Double Swords, how could he not surprise Mingjing?

"Ah! Ziqing Double Swords? Master, do you really plan to take out Ziqing Double Swords for us to use temporarily?" Both Jianhun and Jianso asked Mingxin in surprise.

"Master, why haven't I seen the Ziqing Double Swords? You have never taken it out for me to see. Don't be biased! I will use it when I participate." Xia Jian's tone did not take the Ziqing Double Swords seriously. From the fat man's memory, Xia Jian learned that the Ziqing Double Swords of the Shushan Sword Sect is a famous immortal weapon of the "Cultivation Star". A medium-grade immortal sword! Only people like Xia Jian who possess two magical weapons will not take the magic weapons in the immortal weapon seriously.

"Nonsense! These Ziqing Swords are not for fun." Mingxin scolded Xia Jiandao. Mingxin felt that the Shushan Sword Sect now has the best immortal flying sword, so that the Ziqing Sword should show its sharpness so that the Shushan Sword Sect can become famous in the cultivation world and suppress the Kunlun Sect in one fell swoop.

Xia Jian stuck out his tongue at Mingxin's back. Xia Jian's movements made Ao Ling'er gently pinch Xia Jian's fat waist. Ao Ling'er smiled happily.

Xia Jian looked towards the sky without any intention and found a tiny gap in the sky.

Xia Jian hurriedly pointed to the thin black thread in the sky and pulled Ao Ling'er's hand behind him and said, "Sister Ling'er, how could there be a gap in the sky!" Even though Mingxin and the others saw the feelings of their eyebrows and eyes, they didn't make it clear, Xia Jian had to keep the previous name in front of them.

"Who are you lying to?" Ao Ling'er looked disbelieving, because Xia Jian was too bored during this period, because the flying sword was too boring, he often used this method to deceive Ao Ling'er, so Ao Ling'er had an expression of disbelief.

"Who lied to you! Look at the gap getting bigger and bigger." Xia Jian said, pointing at the gap in the sky.

"If you lie to me again, I will..." Although Ao Ling'er didn't believe it, she still looked up at Xia Jian's finger out of curiosity.

"Uncle Mingxin, you see a gap in the sky." Ao Ling'er said loudly to Mingxin and others in front of her.

The four people flying with swords in front also looked up at the sky above their heads. The sky of this cultivation star is many times higher than that of the earth.

"Sister Ling'er, look at a toothpick falling out of the gap in the sky." Xia Jian called out Ao Ling'er and pointed at an object that looked like a toothpick in the cracked gap in the sky and said loudly.

"It's really a toothpick! God is also taking off his teeth?" Ao Ling'er said naively.

(What is a toothpick? There is a prize for guessing correctly. I guess the guess is not big. Haha!)

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