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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth return

In the void, Di Lin's figure kept flashing and moving at an incredible speed.

His face was expressionless, thinking about the Black Sea Ancestor.

The Black Sea Ancestor is different from the average Main Realm powerhouse. His strength is even higher than the average Main Realm powerhouse. Even if it is compared to him, it is not much different. What's more, this guy's Black Sea is simply endless and the Black Sea is immortal.

, he will not die. This person's vitality can be said to be extremely tenacious.

It is impossible to kill him.

But... the better thing is that this Black Sea ancestor usually lives alone and has little contact with other forces. If possible, maybe he can be roped in.

It's not good for him to go alone. Di Lin thought for a while and could bring Emperor Pluto with him.

Thinking of this, Di Lin changed his direction and rushed towards the deepest darkness in the void.

There...is the underworld!



In the void, on an unknown world.

This world is completely shrouded in desert, with yellow sand everywhere.

Qian Ren Sword Master, Li Qingfeng stays here.

He naturally sees everything that happens in the void clearly.

"Di Lin!!!"

Li Qingfeng clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were sinister, and his heart was extremely furious.

"You are simply too much of a bully!!!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, and at the same time, an extremely powerful and destructive force burst out from his body, radiating in all directions.

A dazzling light flashed...

boom!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the next moment, the world where Li Qingfeng was hiding turned into dust in an instant.

The world explodes!

After venting his anger, Li Qingfeng felt a little better and regained his previous calmness.

"He should have left the Sword Realm...but to be on the safe side, I'd better go back after a while!"



In the sword world, above the void shuttle.

"The sword master's breath has disappeared!"

Duanmu Yuxing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the sword master didn't take action."

Wei Zong knew clearly that this was because Di Lin was gone, and it seemed that they did not have a conflict.

"However, only three of the five sword masters came forward?" After thinking about it, Wei Zong discovered something was wrong again.

This is wrong. There are five sword masters. Excluding Li Qingfeng, there should be four more. Why are there only three who have come forward and one more? Don’t they all come forward at this time? Or is this sword master at this time?

Not in the sword world?

After thinking wildly, Wei Zong always felt that something was wrong.

Seeing Wei Zong frowning, Ding Yi, who was standing by him, thought Wei Zong was worried about the sword master.

So, she walked to Wei Zong and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, Junior Brother Wei Zong, don't worry, the sword master didn't do anything."

Wei Zong just smiled at her and didn't say anything more.

"Those have nothing to do with us!" After hearing the conversation between the two, Nangong Yuxing glanced at them and said calmly: "Zongmen, we're here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void shuttle rumbled and trembled.

A bright light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the next moment, a familiar scene in the sect appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Finally home!"

Xue Zhan and others stood up and looked at the familiar sect, feeling as if they were in another world. Who would have thought that just a trip to Huntian Ruins would lead to so many things happening that they almost wouldn't be able to come back.

.

Thinking of this, Xue Zhan couldn't help but look at Wei Zong and found that Wei Zong still had an indifferent expression, which made Xue Zhan admire Wei Zong's outstanding character.

Having returned to the sect, Nangong Yuxing just glanced at Wei Zong, then disappeared instantly without saying a word.

Qian Haolong thought for a while and said to a few people: "You can go to the Ling Pavilion to exchange the world seeds in your hands. This elder has something else to do, so I won't accompany you."

"As you command!"

Several people bowed slightly towards Qian Haolong.

"Junior Brother Wei Zong, let's go together!"

Ding Yi looked at Wei Zong and showed a warm smile.

Wei Zong nodded lightly, saying it was okay.

Wei Zong and Ding Yi harvested a total of three eight-star world seeds, seven seven-star world seeds, and countless other low-level world seeds. These world seeds were exchanged for contribution points, which amounted to 48,000

Contribution points. The reason why I only exchanged these is because the three eight-star world seeds are only eight-star low-grade seeds, which are not too precious. If they are eight-star mid-grade or even high-grade, that would be great, and the value may be doubled.

several times.

However, even 48,000 contribution points are still a lot. After exchanging so many contribution points at one time, even the deacon who redeemed them looked at the two of them with some suspicion.

Wei Zong originally planned to share so many contribution points equally, but Ding Yi insisted that most of the world seeds were found by Wei Zong, and he should not share so many contribution points.

Later, at Ding Yi's insistence, she only received 8,000 contribution points, and the remaining 40,000 contribution points went to Wei Zong.

The contribution points of the Qiantian Sword Sect are relatively valuable. One contribution point can be exchanged for one mid-grade Yuan Stone. Forty thousand contribution points is 40,000 mid-grade Yuan Stones. It can also be exchanged for 400 low-grade Yuan Stones. It is enough.

The current Wei Zong can use it for a long time. After all, warriors in the Qitian realm are basically still using low-grade Yuan stones to practice.

Wei Zong thought for a moment and found that he didn't seem to have anything to exchange for now. Therefore, he just spent 5,000 contribution points to exchange for fifty high-grade Yuan Stones and went back. The reason why he exchanged for high-grade Yuan Stones was because of the high-grade Yuan Stones.

Not only does the energy damage of the stone be ten times that of the middle-grade Yuan Stone, but it is also superior to the middle-grade Yuan Stone in terms of purity, so it is obviously more cost-effective to replace it with a high-grade Yuan Stone.

This many yuan stones are enough for Wei Zong to consume in his cultivation.

Since there was nothing else to do, Wei Zong rushed back to his master's mountain peak. It just so happened that he also had something to ask Zhao Chunfeng.

After coming out of the Ling Pavilion, Wei Zong began to move forward at full speed. This was also the first time that he used his full speed after breaking through to the Qitian realm.

Boom!

Wei Zong's speed was extremely terrifying. He broke the sound barrier in an instant, leaving only a thick cloud of gas explosion. The disciples around him were stunned for a moment.

"Just now...what happened!"

One of the disciples swallowed his saliva.

"No...I don't know!"

The disciples who were traveling with him also had a look of horror on their faces.



"This group of rubbish! Trash!"

In a side hall, Fang Xinghuan was so angry that he smashed the cup in his hand on the ground. With a soft sound, he smashed the porcelain cup with carved jade bracelets into pieces.

"There are so many people who can't even deal with Wei Zong, what a waste!"

Fang Xinghuan's eyes were cold. Wei Zong's safe return was not enough to make him so angry. What really made him unbearable was that he got a shocking news from those people who went to Huntian Ruins. There seemed to be a relationship between Wei Zong and Lu Yirou.

There has been a relationship for a long time.

For a moment, Fang Xinghuan felt that his head was green.


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