"Absolutely. Of course, it would not be possible without your efforts to spread the branches and spread the word."

"Compared to other worlds, your three realms are indeed several times faster than other worlds. That's hundreds of millions of years, and what you get is still orthodox."

When Gu Xuanxuan said this, he hesitated for a moment, laughed a little at himself, and said bitterly: "It's a pity that the last fruit was picked by others, and it failed to bring the Three Realms to the right path, resulting in the current situation."

"It's all those damn beasts, bastards..."

Ning Tao was dumbfounded. He remembered that Xuanxuan said that Zhulong was fighting. Could it be that he had encountered some enemy?

But who will be the enemy?

While thinking, the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Stone fell into silence again. After five eras, Gu Xuanxuan just woke up and recovered. It is unimaginable how hard she suffered back then and how powerful her enemy was.

Shaking his head, he focused his attention on the Dao Shi Jing, sinking into his mind to interpret it with the meaning of Dao...

In a blink of an eye, it was five days.

Xiao Hei is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot every day, but Ning Tao is not anxious at all. He spends all day in addition to enlightenment and observation, as if he is possessed...

On this day, the people from the Scarlet Flame Sect came, but surprisingly they did not do anything. Instead, they offered Ning Tao all the conditions. According to his instructions, all the fairy mines were transferred to the Taiji Sect.

This is a transaction between Tianxiamen and Taiji Sect. Two layers of mining fees are paid, and the rest belongs to Tianxiamen.

But that day, a group of uninvited guests came, and they turned out to be young geniuses from powerful forces.

Yingui Sect, Qingyun Mansion, Qingming Sect, Kunlun Sect... actually sent a group of disciples to communicate and learn from each other, but I heard from some people that these people are all playboys, to put it bluntly, they are just some troublemakers.

Similar to the scourge of Ran Guan, the little bully seems to have deliberately come to Tianxiamen to cause trouble.

"Boom boom boom...!"

In the martial arts arena, two people were fighting fiercely. They were Lu Zhengyi and Han Ruoxue.

Lu Zhengyi obtained the bloodline of Mo Qilin and entered the Tao realm a year ago. Now he has reached the third level of Tao refining and succeeded his father Lu Zhong as the head of the Loyalty Hall.

After this woman provoked him and Lu Ling'er was defeated by her, he fought with her angrily.

"Mo Qilin, possessed!"

Only a roar was heard, and a ferocious and huge green unicorn appeared majesticly in front of the eyes. The rich power of water turned into long spears and shot forward in an airtight manner.

When Han Ruoxue saw this, a sarcasm flashed across her red lips. Without evading it, she actually made a seal with one hand.

"Destroy...love...curse!"

For a moment, Lu Zhengyi was stunned, and the strands of love were wildly entangled in his mind.

"No, I've been hit!"

Lu Zhengyi was horrified, what kind of weird method is this? If it really comes to mind, it will be over, and it is very likely to become a vegetative state.

Just when everyone was shocked, a palm suddenly patted his shoulder, and three soul blades cut through the mess.

"Whoosh...!"

After a breath, the love thread was cut off.

Lu Zhengyi broke into a cold sweat and swallowed hard. He was about to turn around and thank the person who saved him, but he was stunned for the next second. His eyes widened in astonishment and he screamed uncontrollably: "The door...Master of the door."

"What? This...how is this possible!" In an instant, 50,000 to 60,000 people stood up.

The twelfth hall, Qingshi Hall, established by Sister Shuang and other mercenaries, also widened his eyes at this moment.

What's going on?

Difficult... Could it be that Ning Tao has recovered?

Wang Tao, Meng Keer, Ming Feng, Yunyang... these people were both happy and worried, and the whole place was in an uproar.

In the corner, Yueyingxian, Xiaoyaoxian, and Yuan Mu were all lost in thought, with incredible expressions on their faces. The curse was clearly unbreakable.

Yue Yingxian frowned and said, "What's going on? How did he cut off the love thread?"

"I didn't see it clearly. It seems to be the power of the soul, but isn't that boy's soul sea shattered?"

Xiaoyao Xian also looked suspicious.

At this time, Han Ruoxue's proud smile froze, her beautiful eyes shrank into the shape of needle eyes, and the hairs all over her body subconsciously exploded, and she actually stepped back several meters in an instant, tensing up like a cheetah.

"You...it's you, have you recovered?"

But when the soul was swept away, there was no sign of cultivation. What happened just now?

Ning Tao coughed and looked pale. He gave Lu Zhengyi a reassuring look, and then said lightly: "What? Are you so afraid of me?"

"Since you are afraid, you still dare to act so harshly. Aren't you afraid that what happened to Ming Hai will happen again?"

"Tch, just how you are now? Without cultivation, what will you use to fight me? Although I don't know what method you used, but how many more times can you use it?"

Han Ruoxue's heart tightened, but she said with disdain.

"I wonder if I could try it myself," Ning Tao slowly stretched out a hand.

"Hiss~!"

The venue was full of gasps. Did they hear it correctly? Ning Tao was going to challenge Han Ruoxue.

A few months ago, it wouldn't have been that sensational, but now, who doesn't know that Ning Tao is a useless person without any cultivation, while Han Ruoxue has inherited the ancient Qing-Destroying Sect and has now reached the seventh level of refining the Tao.

Just imagine, if a cripple is beaten to the seventh level of refining, he will not be slapped to death!

"What the hell is Ning Tao doing?"

The four major sects all looked suspicious.

"Whoosh...!"

Yuan Xiaoxiao, Sha Yi, Wang Tao, Meng Keer... these people all stood in front of Ning Tao.

He urged anxiously: "Ning Tao, why are you so crazy? You don't have the cultivation level you had before. With your current strength, even a single blow from her will kill you."

"Yeah, don't scare us. Are you not thinking clearly now?"

All the senior executives of Tianxiamen looked pale.

Luo Hai also came and was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, showing an expression as if he had seen a living ghost.

He felt that his IQ was insulted and Ning Tao was deposed. Although he was once a strong man, he was cursed and could only display strength comparable to that of a refining god. That was physical strength, but the opponent was refining the way.

One blow, one hit, and death is certain.

Could it be that he wants to rely on magic weapons?

While she was doubting, Han Ruoxue also showed a look of astonishment. This guy... wanted to challenge her? There was something wrong with her. She rolled her beautiful eyes, she would definitely not be fooled by him.

There is still a shadow in my heart towards Ning Tao.

He immediately said sarcastically: "Senior Brother Ning, please stop teasing Junior Sister. I'm afraid Junior Sister will kill you with one slap."

"Let's see, our four sects are here for an exchange meeting. There are many heroes of the same profession who want to compete with the No. 8 on the Immortal Ranking. This opportunity will be left to them."

As soon as the words came out, Ming Feng from Qingming Sect and Yunyang from Kunlun Sect all jumped down with a ferocious smile.

Beating up a drowned dog is their favorite thing.

Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, but Han Ruoxue suddenly threw an object towards him, with a strong force, as if to test it. Wang Tao's expression turned cold and he grabbed it directly in the palm of his hand.

After taking a closer look, his expression was stunned. It seemed to be an ordinary... clock.
Chapter completed!