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Chapter 943: The Situation of Hundred Islands

He said repeatedly and didn't dare to take it. Xu Yan smiled and perfunctorily treated the disciples of Linyuan Island, as if he had really won Liu Zuoren by chance.

With great strength and dozens of talismans, as long as they can be slapped on the other party, the cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can indeed stabilize the foundation-building monk.

Conscience is concentration, but the strength and techniques during this period are very particular.

Others can't understand it, and Xu Yan is happy to be idle, and will not explain too much. After a group of enthusiastic fellow disciples returned to the mountain gate, Xu Yan received two top-grade spiritual pills promised by Wang Zhao.

There are not many foundation-building monks who have exceeded the Ten Thousand Spirit Stone to afford it, but Wang Zhao has a noble status. His father is the owner of the Nascent Soul Island. It is easy to get two top-grade spiritual pills.

When the island owner learned about the battle, Wang Yuhai did not look any happy.

"Dad, we have no connection with the Liu family in the future. Now they can't use the engagement as a threat to attack our Linyuan Island."

In front of the island owner, Wang Zhao, who had escaped from the shackles of marriage, seemed very happy.

"Girl, don't be too naive." Wang Yuhai said in a deep voice: "Your engagement with Liu Shuren is not so easy to terminate. You two juniors are not qualified to terminate the marriage decided by the elders. Balan Island will not give up easily. They can use the words of their parents' orders to block this bet."

"That's not unreasonable!" Wang Zhao's face changed and he shouted: "The battle will be completed, the outcome has been decided. I can decide my Wang Zhao's marriage myself!"

"When will the people from Balan Island not be arrogant?" Wang Yuhai sighed deeply and said, "Who makes people have more powerful Nascent Souls? Linyuan Island only has you, Nascent Souls, and you can't beat them."

"If you can't fight, will you abandon your daughter?" Wang Zhao glared and roared at her father.

"Who said I want to give up my daughter? You are a Nascent Soul monk, not an unknown man!" Wang Yuhai slapped the table and roared angrily.

"Can you father and daughter speak well?" Wang Zhao's mother's helpless voice came from the side: "One is louder than the other, a good girl, can't you speak softly? What's wrong with learning? I'll learn from your father to yell."

"Mom, what do you think you should do? If the Liu family still refuses to forgive me, I really want to marry me?" Wang Zhao stopped yelling, but his voice was not soft.

"After three months, there was a chance to completely break up with the Liu family." Wang Yuhai's eyes shone coldly and said, "As long as Liu Zuoren dies in Haiyuan, the engagement will naturally be invalid."

"Take the Haiyuan experience and kill Liu Zuoren..." Wang Zhao suddenly felt happy and said, "Good idea!"

"If the three young masters died in Haiyuan, will the Liu family give up?" Wang Zhao's mother said worriedly.

"So what if you don't have a rest? No evidence, let their Liu family come to settle the score with me, Wang Yuhai."

The island owner said to his daughter with a serious expression: "Girl, remember, after Haiyuan's experience is over, whether you can get rid of Liu Zuoren, you must leave Linyuan Island, go to the Xizhou area, and worship the Earth Sword Sect. For your father, you have greeted Elder Hong. There will be 18 places to worship the Earth Sword Sect in Linyuan Island. You will be sent to the 18 most talented foundation-building disciples. When you have achieved success in your cultivation, it will be a way out for me to retreat."

"Go to the Xizhou Region..." Wang Zhao heard a heavy feeling from his father's tone and said, "Dad, is the situation on the Hundred Islands even more chaotic?"

"The situation on the Hundred Islands has nothing to do with a small foundation building like you. Don't ask more questions, go." Wang Yuhai waved his sleeves and drove away his daughter.

"Hundred islands are no longer a pile of loose sand, but are about to turn into a pool of boiling water, alas." Wang Zhao's mother sighed softly. She had the cultivation of golden elixir, but she could not really share her husband's worries.

"A hundred islands in the sea, among the four domains... Such a good springboard will of course be missed by others." Wang Yuhai whispered.

"For Linlang Island? The eight thousand miles of boiling sea are so terrible, few people can get by." Wang Zhao's mother said worriedly.

"There are many people who can pass through the boiling sea, not to mention that Linlang Island has no owner and Sanxian Cave. I have been missed by many people for thousands of years. Apart from the arrival of Qianying Qi every ten years, hasn't anyone been secretly there?"

"If you think about it, just think about it. Linlang Island is far away in the center of the sea. Even if there are strong people passing by, we shouldn't have the idea of ​​Linyuan Island."

"You think too simple. Hundred islands can not only be used as a springboard to arrive at Linlang Island, but also as a springboard to arrive at the four major domains."

"You mean, the demons and tribes..."

"Just guess, I have to be careful. Let the girl leave as soon as possible, so I will give up my thoughts. If the girl can achieve the golden elixir and even the Nascent Soul and have a place in the Earth Sword Sect, we, Linyuan Island, will climb the big tree of the Sword King Hall."

"It is said that the Sword King Palace has fallen, the three major sects are incompatible, and they are intrigue and intrigue. The Xizhou area seems to be uneasy. The backer behind Balan Island is from the five sects and seven sects."

"They have a backer on Balan Island. Wouldn't I look for big trees in Linyuan Island? A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Don't worry, there are powerful god-turning people in the Dijian Sect. As long as the girl joins the Dijian Sect, the Liu family on Balan Island will not dare to act rashly."

"That's true. With Elder Hong's care, it's not difficult for my Zhaoer to achieve golden elixir. In this huge world of immortal cultivation, only when the golden elixir is achieved can it be considered a kind of self-protection power."

"Golden Dan? She must achieve the Nascent Soul! Just such a girl, I'm still waiting for her to leave her name on the Thousand Infant List!"

The conversation between husband and wife is unknown to outsiders. Linyuan Island, which seems to be quiet, is not calm. The waves are getting faster and faster, and the beach is gradually covered by the sea water.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window and the figures in the room sway.

Xu Yan was practicing the cloud-piercing style, over and over again until midnight.

The restriction on heaven and earth that imprisoned the Purple Mansion began to shake, as if it gradually became restless with the practice of the Piyun style. At this time, Xu Yan not only kept stopping, but his body movements became faster and faster, and finally a afterimage appeared in the house!

After using all the physical strength, Xu Yan practiced Piyun style as fast as the wind. Soon after, he paused suddenly and two top-grade pills entered the stomach at the same time.

The Qinghan Pill of the top-grade Qingyang Pill exploded violently with spiritual energy on Xu Yan's body. An extremely cold force and an extremely hot force were entangled like two evil dragons, instantly spreading all limbs and bones, penetrated into the meridians, and then rushed towards the purple mansion.

With the effect of manic medicine, Xu Yan didn't even frown, let alone sit cross-legged and rest, and continued to practice in a cloud-like manner.

Relying on the cloud-piercing style alone can indeed shake the ban on heaven and earth, but if you want to break it, you don’t know when it will take. With two top-grade spiritual pills that are extremely cold and extremely hot, the hope of breaking the purple palace will be greater.

While impacting the medicine, he was shaken by the cloud-based style. In one night, Xu Yan practiced the cloud-based style for more than ten thousand times!

Finally, Xu Yan, who was sweating all over and almost exhausted his power, felt a trace of loosening from the restriction, and then a trace of spiritual energy emerged from the purple palace and appeared in the meridians all over his body.

In a very happy mood, Xu Yan hurriedly looked at Zifu.

A slight crack appeared on the ban, although it was small, and could pass through a trace of spiritual power!

He grabbed the long sword of the low-grade magic weapon beside him, and Xu Yan used this faint spiritual power to activate it. Then the long sword hung in the air, wandering around Xu Yan, with a brilliant light flashing on it.

"I have spiritual power!"

After shouting softly, Xu Yan turned the long sword around, and with all his strength, he smashed it away with one hand.

The long sword hit the fist, and the long sword collapsed and several cracks appeared on it, while Xu Yan's fist was safe and sound.
Chapter completed!
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