The third-order Cloud Winged Tiger made so much noise that Ximen Yunfei could still hear the terrifying roar even if it was hundreds of feet underground.
Of course, he could also judge that the third-order Cloud Winged Tiger was far away from the cave based on the location of the roar.
A bold idea popped into Ximen Yunfei's mind.
"There should be something good in the third-level Cloud Winged Tiger's cave!"
Ximen Yunfei took out a third-level low-grade defensive talisman and quietly escaped into the cave of the third-level Yun Yihu.
After breaking out of the ground, he headed straight for the cave. He didn't know exactly what was in the cave, but he felt that there would be something good.
"This is? Dragon's blood grass, one is five hundred years old, three are three hundred years old, and there are more than a dozen seedlings that are about one hundred years old."
Ximen Yunfei was overjoyed when he saw the elixir in the cave. The age of the elixir was secondary. The key was that the dragon's blood grass was very rare and expensive.
If all these were taken to the family store, they could be sold for at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
"You're really lucky, I took them all."
Ximen Yunfei took out a small tool, dug out all the dragon blood grass in the cave by the roots, and stored it in the jade box he prepared with him.
Before entering the secret realm, they prepared enough jade boxes. After all, it took so many years for the Puppet Emperor's secret realm to be opened, so it was impossible not to have high-level elixirs.
After confirming that there were no other treasures in the cave, Ximen Yunfei quickly left the cave and escaped as soon as he left the cave.
He had already heard the roar of the third-level Cloud Winged Tiger. He was less than five miles away from the cave. He had to hide and escape to have a better chance of winning.
"Roar……"
After Ximen Yunfei escaped five miles away, he heard the roar of the Yun Yihu. He didn't know whether he found that the elixir had been stolen, or he encountered another junior human being who was invading the territory.
However, these are no longer important. Dragon Blood Grass and Ximen Yunfei have already obtained it. Next, he will continue to explore new places.
…
In a dense forest, Ximen Zangjian was stopped by a third-level low-level sitting bear. He immediately sacrificed a third-level low-level giant ape puppet beast to fight with the third-level sitting bear.
At the same time, he also used a black ax and struck the sitting bear from top to bottom.
"Roar……"
The third-level sitting bear was entangled by the giant ape puppet beast. Unexpectedly, a mere human foundation-building monk could control the magic weapon and cause some damage to it.
"Whoosh..."
Sitting Bear sent out a wind blade, Ximen Zangjian quickly blocked it with a black shield, his face flushed.
Even though he has the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation level, the pressure of fighting against the third-order monster beast is still huge. Even if he adds the third-order giant ape puppet beast, he won't have much advantage.
After a while of fighting, the Ximen Hidden Sword was drained of its true energy, and he had to drink a drop of earthly spiritual milk to instantly restore all his true energy.
"Human boy, no more fighting, I'll let you go."
The third-level Sitting Bear was troubled by the giant ape puppet beast, but the human foundation-building boy recovered all his true energy in an instant, and had no chance of winning if he continued to fight.
"Then thank you very much, senior. May I ask, senior, where is the treasure?"
Ximen Zangjian took a dozen steps back cautiously and saluted respectfully to Sitting Bear.
"That's all. If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. Fifty miles east, there is an abandoned palace. There may be treasures that the human race needs. Go find it yourself!"
Sitting Bear glanced at the third-order giant ape puppet beast, then at the black ax in Ximen Zangjian's hand, and turned around and left with a helpless expression.
The human foundation-building monks are a great complement to it, but the opponent has magic weapons and third-level puppet beasts in its hands.
It can't chew this hard nut, and there's no point in continuing to struggle. It's better to give it to its old rival.
Sitting Bear's old rival is a third-level low-grade golden-patterned tiger, and the abandoned palace is within the territory of this golden-patterned tiger.
This old bear wants to trick his old rival. If both the old rival and the human kid are harmed, then it will take advantage.
Ximen Zangjian was also murmuring in his heart. He couldn't figure out whether what the third-level Sitting Bear said was true or false, but his cards were powerful enough, so he wasn't afraid.
He followed what Sitting Bear said and rushed fifty miles due east. Sure enough, he saw an abandoned palace.
What he didn't know was that the Sitting Bear had been following him quietly, keeping a certain distance from him, a distance that could not be detected by the Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks.
"Roar……"
As soon as he entered the territory of the Golden Pattern Tiger, Ximen Zangjian was discovered, even though he was wearing the gauze garment of the Forbidden God.
But the movement of fallen leaves under his feet could not escape the keen perception of the third-order golden-striped tiger.
"Third-level golden-patterned tiger? Another third-level monster. This is really unlucky."
Ximen Zangjian sighed and sacrificed the third-order giant ape puppet beast. Suddenly, he thought of something.
"That damn Sitting Bear didn't mean to trick me, did he?"
Thinking of this, Ximen Zangjian sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Roar……"
At this time, the third-order golden-patterned tiger had already rushed in front of him and assumed a fighting posture.
"Senior Golden Pattern Tiger, don't rush to take action. It was Senior Sitting Bear who asked me to come here. It asked the junior to consume the senior's demonic power so that it could help it kill the senior in one fell swoop. The junior is not willing to do this."
Ximen Zangjian cautiously placed the giant ape puppet beast in front of him, and opened his mouth to challenge the third-order golden-patterned tiger.
"Ho... As for you, you deserve to die!"
In the eyes of the third-level golden-patterned tiger, the human race's foundation building is nothing more than rubbish, and it doesn't take it seriously at all.
Even if it consumes 10% or 20% of its demonic power, it cannot be matched by Sitting Bear. It has always been very conceited.
Since the persuasion is ineffective, the third-level golden tiger must be made to suffer a little, and Ximen Zangjian is also angry.
He controlled the third-order giant ape puppet beast to attack the conceited third-order golden-patterned tiger.
At the same time, he used a third-level low-grade thunder spear talisman to hit the third-level golden-patterned tiger.
"Click..."
"Roar……"
With a dazzling bolt of lightning, it hit the third-order golden-striped tiger, causing the proud beast to scream in pain.
"call……"
The third-level golden-patterned tiger was furious. While fighting with the giant ape puppet beast, it fired a fireball and sneak-attacked the Ximen Hidden Sword.
For the sneak attack of the golden-patterned tiger, Ximen Zangjian was well prepared. The black shield, a low-grade magic weapon, blocked the fireball attack of the third-level golden-patterned tiger.
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Ximen Zangjian was furious, and once again offered two third-level low-grade thunder spear talismans, preparing to attack the third-level golden-patterned tiger.
The blow just now had already injured the third-order golden-patterned tiger. Although the injury was not serious, if there were two more blows, the third-order golden-patterned tiger would probably be seriously injured.
Looking at the two third-order low-grade thunder spear talismans that were exactly the same as before, the third-order golden-patterned tiger's eyes were full of horror.
"Human boy, if we don't fight, if we don't fight, where is the old bear?"
The third-level golden-patterned tiger quickly retreated and distanced itself from the giant ape puppet beast.
"It should be right behind."
Ximen Zangjian backed away carefully and spoke.
He couldn't figure out whether the third-level sitting bear was really following him, but all immortal cultivators would have an intuition.
When he came here just now, he felt something following him, most likely the bear sitting on the ground.
The third-level golden-patterned tiger also understood that he could not take down the human foundation in front of him. The giant ape puppet beast was too difficult to deal with, and its strength was comparable to it.
The human boy's skills were also very good. He was able to withstand its spell attacks and was even able to take out a third-level talisman that was enough to injure him.
In this case, there is no benefit at all in continuing to tangle with the human kid. It is a noble third-level monster and has intelligence.
It's not like those stupid first- and second-level monsters who insist on fighting even though they know they can't defeat them, and lose their lives in vain.
In addition, if it really wanted to run away, the human boy in front of it would definitely not be able to kill it. The strength of the third-level monster beast was not just for show.
"This human kid is too vigilant. Even if he wants to attack and kill secretly, he still goes to trouble the old bear. How dare he arrange for the human race to deal with me."
The third-level golden-patterned tiger thought to himself, glanced at the Ximen Hidden Sword, and ran towards the Sitting Bear's territory.
"Roar……"
"Roar……"
Soon, the third-order golden-patterned tiger collided with the third-order ground-sitting bear. This was completely confirmed. The third-order golden-patterned tiger had to believe what Ximen Zangjian said.
"Despicable old bear, you let a human boy deal with me. You want to make a profit, you are looking for death."
The third-level golden-striped tiger was furious and launched a fierce attack directly without giving Sitting Bear a chance to explain.
Although it was slightly injured, its strength was still not weaker than that of the Sitting Bear, and its attacks were extremely violent.
"Roar……"
Listening to the fierce fighting behind him, Ximen Zangjian smiled and hurried towards the abandoned palace.
He came here to hunt for treasure. There might be valuable treasures useful to the human race in the abandoned palace.
Pushing open the gate of the abandoned palace, the Ximen Hidden Sword was blocked by a restriction. It was a third-level low-level restriction, so it didn't bother him.
He used the black axe, and at the same time used the giant ape puppet beast to attack the third-level low-grade restriction together.
"boom……"
The third-level low-grade ban has not been maintained for many years, and its energy has weakened, and it was broken with one blow.
The palace is very clean and spotless. It doesn't look like an abandoned palace at all. This is the result of the restriction just now.
The ban blocked the dust outside and kept the inside of the hall clean.
The unfamiliar environment forced Ximen Zangjian to be more vigilant. He sacrificed the giant ape puppet beast to explore the way ahead and help to fend off any danger.
However, he was overly worried. There was no danger in the palace and it was very safe. There were very few items, almost none.
"Why don't those monsters come in and take a look at such a big palace? The restriction is not difficult to break."
Ximen Zangjian was confused. Naturally, he didn't know that this palace had restraints on monsters. If a monster came close to Baizhang, it would be extremely painful.
All human buildings in the secret realm have a restraining effect on the monsters, and the secret realm monsters cannot approach them.
He wandered around the first floor for a long time, but didn't find anything useful, so he had to follow the stairs to the second floor.
"Winning a prize by answering the question? Each person only has three chances to get three treasures."
In the lobby on the second floor, Ximen Zangjian saw a panel and was a little surprised. The treasure could be held like this. Who designed it?
Ximen Zangjian clicked to answer the question out of curiosity.
"Who are the three emperors of the mortal world?"
This is the question, it is very simple and not difficult at all.
"Thunder Emperor, Puppet Emperor, Flame Emperor."
Ximen Zangjian wrote the answer on the panel, and immediately, a gift was delivered from the secret pavilion next to him.
"The spiritual weapon that transmits sound is effective within tens of millions of miles."
Looking at the two golden mirror-like spiritual weapons, Ximen Zangjian frowned.
However, using the sound transmission weapon was not that difficult. He quickly learned how to use it and was pleasantly surprised.
This is much stronger than the sound transmission note, capable of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, and it is permanent. You only need to insert a middle-grade spiritual weapon into the groove.
Compared with the sound-transmitting spiritual weapon in hand, those so-called sound-transmitting symbols are just a pile of waste paper, and the gap is too big.
The second question is still not very difficult. For Ximen Hidden Sword, it is child's play, and the reward is to choose one of three.
"Two sound-transmitting spiritual weapons, a top-quality flying sword, and a black black stone, which one is better?"
Ximen Zangjian fell into hesitation. The sound transmission spiritual weapon is very effective. The top-grade spiritual weapon Flying Sword is also a rare item.
The black black stone can even assist a monk who practices earth-based skills to build a foundation. The three prizes are all good things, and he is reluctant to give them up.
"Sound transmission spiritual weapon."
In the end, Ximen Zangjian chose the sound transmission spiritual weapon that the family needed most. The best spiritual weapon was enough for the time being.
The effect of the Black Black Stone is not as good as the Foundation Establishment Pill. The Ximen family has no shortage of Foundation Establishment Pills, so naturally they will not choose the Black Black Stone.
At this point, Ximen Zangjian has four sound-transmitting spiritual weapons, one in Qingyang Mountain, one in Qingniu Island, one in Linhaifang, and one in Canghaifang.
Obviously, four is not enough. The more of these good things, the better.
The third question is a little more difficult, but for the knowledgeable Ximen Zangjian, it couldn't be simpler.
This time the reward is to choose one from five.
"Two sound-transmitting spiritual weapons, a top-quality spiritual weapon, a heavy hammer, a first-level practice tower, a mysterious fire-based skill, and a top-quality spiritual weapon storage ring."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This time, Ximen Zangjian hesitated for a long time and chose the first-level practice tower.
Although the more sound-transmitting spiritual weapons the better, he felt that the practice tower was better.
Looking at the glittering nine-story tower, he knew that this thing was the real treasure.
The first-level practice tower is a space magic weapon that can be enlarged. It is only as big as a palm in your hand. When enlarged, it becomes a grand nine-story tower.
The first layer can be transformed into a Qi-training opponent, which can be a monster, human, ghost, demon, or any other race.
The second level is naturally the second level opponent who has transformed into Qi training, and the ninth level is the ninth level opponent who has transformed into Qi training.
In addition, there are difficulty options. If you transform one opponent, it is easy, two opponents are normal, three opponents are difficult, and if you transform five opponents, it is regional difficulty.
The practice tower can absorb the energy generated during fighting to the maximum extent and use it to maintain itself, but there is always loss. When using it, you still need to add low-grade spiritual stones.
Next to the selection button on each floor is a low-grade spiritual stone slot. If you put a low-grade spiritual stone in, you can fight for up to ten hours.
Although the opponents in the practice room are all phantoms, being injured by a phantom opponent is also a real injury and is no different from real fighting.
The only advantage is that the transformed opponent will not actually kill the practitioner. After knocking the practitioner down, he will take the initiative to stop.
"With this training tower, the younger generations of the family can hone their fighting skills."
General Ximen Zangjian took back his storage ring in the first-level training tower with a smile on his lips.
This harvest is greater than the sound transmission spiritual weapon, and its value far exceeds the best spiritual weapon. I don’t know what this reward is.
The five optional prizes were actually not of the same grade, so he naturally had to choose the highest grade treasure.
Ximen Zangjian, after completing all three questions, got four sound transmission spiritual weapons and a first-level practice tower, which can be said to be a huge gain.
But he knew that there were more treasures here, but he didn't have the chance, which made him quite regretful.
After searching around in this abandoned palace, I found nothing new about the Ximen Hidden Sword, so I had to leave temporarily.
His three opportunities to answer questions have been used up, but the four younger members of the family have not used one opportunity to answer questions.
As long as he finds any junior, he will bring them to this abandoned palace and let them answer questions and get treasures.
"Whoosh..."
A bright light flew into the hands of Ximen Zangjian from thirty miles away.
"It's Yunfei. You can get another treasure soon."
Ximen Zangjian walked with his sword and quickly flew in the direction of the bright light, and soon found Ximen Yunfei.
"Ancestor."
"Yunfei, are you okay?"
Ximen Zangjian Yujian hovered and did not find any threats around him.
"Ancestor, I'm fine. I got a batch of dragon blood grass. There are quite a lot of third-level monsters in the secret realm. I just want to join my ancestor as soon as possible."
Ximen Yunfei had the ability to escape from the earth to save his life and was not in danger, but his cultivation level seemed too low in the Puppet Emperor's Secret Realm.
He had obtained the Dragon Blood Grass in Yun Yihu's lair before. It was because Yun Yihu was chasing the disciples of the Tianwu Sect that he had this opportunity.
And there are not many such opportunities. It is difficult for him to achieve much in the Puppet Emperor's Secret Realm by himself.
Only by joining forces with his ancestors and cooperating with them, can he better utilize his own advantages and let his ancestors attract monsters, so that he can secretly obtain treasures.
"Yunfei, you showed up at the right time. Let's go and get the treasure with our ancestors, haha!"
Ximen Zangjian didn’t explain much, and took Ximen Yunfei to the abandoned palace to start the next round of treasure hunting.
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In a dense forest, there is a simple tower. Most of the tower is covered by climbing vines and spiritual plants, with only a small part exposed.
If you look at it from a distance, you will mistakenly think that this is a big and strong tree.
Ximen Changkong used his red fire sword, chopped off the spiritual plant blocking the tower door, and opened the door.
There was nothing on the first floor of the tower, it was empty. He followed the stairs to the second floor, and there was also nothing.
The third level is the last level. If there is no more harvest, it means there is no treasure here.
"Statue, whose statue is this?"
Ximen Changkong was on the third floor and saw a statue, a statue holding a sledgehammer. It looked like a casting hammer used for weapon refining.
Apart from the statue, there are no other items on this floor. If there are treasures, they can only be found on the statue.
"Is the casting hammer hollow?"
Ximen Changkong knocked the casting hammer, and by the sound he knew it was empty.
I took the casting hammer off the statue and shook it, feeling that there was something inside.
"break."
Ximen Changkong split the casting hammer open and saw the jade slip inside. He picked it up and placed it gently on his forehead.
"A Talisman? The secret book for refining the Talisman? Ancestor and Changqing should be able to use it."
Putting away the jade slips, Ximen Changkong prepared to leave the tower.
This harvest is also very good. The so-called talisman is similar to the talisman. However, the talisman is one-time, while the talisman is permanent.
In addition, the talismans are drawn with a talisman pen and can only be made by talisman makers.
As for the Talisman Cards, the cultivator's spells are directly sealed in the blank Talisman Cards. Anyone can make them, which is very convenient.
Making blank talisman requires a craftsman, and sealing spells into talisman can be easily learned by any cultivator.
In this way, the advantages of this Talisman Card are simply too great.
Ximen Changkong has already begun to imagine that if he has more than a dozen talisman cards on his body, sealing his red lotus karma fire spell, and encounters a wave of enemies and attacks them, the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen will also suffer hatred.
"who?"
As soon as I walked out of the ancient tower and looked into the sky at the west gate, I met three Tianwumen foundation-building elites. One was building a five-story foundation, one was building a six-story foundation, and one was building an eight-story foundation.
"Hey, how come a stranger comes in so early?"
The elite disciples of the Tianwu Sect on the eighth level of foundation building looked at Ximen Changkong with a puzzled expression.
"Senior brother, kill him first and then talk about it. There must be treasures in him."
The fifth-level disciple of Foundation Establishment had a sinister smile on his face.
"Haha, if you Taoist friend is wise, I'd better hand over all the treasures I have on you. Maybe I can give you a good time."
The disciples on the sixth level of foundation building laughed even more arrogantly.
"You are the one."
Ximen Changkong didn't waste any time, he directly used the top-grade spiritual weapon Xuanguang Mirror, and directed a restraining blue light at the disciples of the Tianwu Sect on the sixth floor of the foundation building.
At the same time, three spiritual weapons and flying swords were sacrificed, the red fire sword killed the disciples on the eighth level of foundation building, and the blazing black bird sword killed the disciples on the fifth level of foundation building.
The last piece of Zhuiyun Zimu Sword was used to kill the disciples on the sixth level of Foundation Establishment.
As a dazzling blue light shone on the sixth-level disciple of the Tianwu Sect, the disciple was instantly unable to move.
The two disciples next to him did not realize this in time. When they realized it,
The Zhuiyun Zimu Sword had penetrated into the heart of this sixth-level Foundation Establishment disciple, killing him.
"Junior Brother Liu."
"Senior Brother Liu."
The two were furious and attacked Ximen Changkong. They understood that such a confinement treasure could not be used continuously.
After each use, you have to wait for a while before using it again.
And they wanted to use this time to kill Ximen Changkong and avenge their fellow disciples.
After solving an opponent, the pressure on Ximen Changkong was greatly reduced. Although at this time, he still faced two opponents attacking from the front and back, the pressure was no longer so great.
"Red Lotus Karmic Fire, go."
A blazing red fire lotus rushed towards the foundation building of the Tianwu Sect on the eighth floor. This guy has a high level of cultivation and he must take it seriously.
As for the Tianwu Sect elites on the fifth level of foundation building, just use high-grade spiritual weapons to contain them.
"Golden Bell Technique."
The elite disciples of the Tianwu Sect on the eighth level of foundation building quickly released defensive spells to resist the blazing red lotus. At the same time, they used a second-level top-grade thunder spear talisman to attack Ximen Changkong.
The fifth-level foundation-building disciple, while resisting the flaming black bird sword, also threw out the second-level top-quality golden sword talisman.
"Dungeon Talisman."
Ximen Changkong did not dare to be careless and quickly used the second-level top-grade defense talisman to resist the opponent's attack.
"Click..."
"ah……"
The Golden Bell Technique released by the elite disciple of the Tianwu Sect on the eighth level of foundation building did not block the blazing red lotus, and was broken in an instant.
The blazing fire lotus ignited his body, causing him to howl in pain.
Although he is still alive, this eighth-level foundation-building disciple is completely disabled and seriously injured.
He never expected that the fire spells released by the opponent's mere fifth-level foundation-building monks could have such powerful energy.
Even the earth-level skills and the spells that come with them should not have such great energy.
However, Ximen Changkong refined the strange fire red lotus in Zhuiyun Cave, and the power of the spell was greatly increased, far exceeding the power of the spell released before.
A disciple on the eighth level of the Tianwu Sect's foundation building was seriously injured by the eighth-ranked alien fire, so it was not an injustice.
At this time, Ximen Changkong's dungeon talisman was also broken, but the opponent's eighth-level foundation-building master was severely damaged. There was only one fifth-level foundation-building disciple left, so the threat to him was no longer great.
"Senior brother, kill him."
A disciple on the fifth level of Foundation Establishment presented a second-level top-grade fireball talisman and looked at his fellow disciple who was seriously injured.
Hearing this, Ximen Changkong frowned slightly and instinctively took out the third-level low-grade defensive talisman.
"Boy, I didn't expect your spell to be so powerful. You should feel honored to die under a third-level talisman."
The seriously injured eighth-level Tianwu Sect elite used the third-level low-grade heavy sword talisman and slashed into the west gate sky.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden sword fell from the sky, illuminating the entire surrounding sky.
"Golden Shield Talisman."
Ximen Changkong quickly used a third-level low-grade defensive talisman to block the attack of the golden light heavy sword.
"Third-level defensive talisman? He actually has a third-level defensive talisman?"
The two Tianwumen foundation-building elites suddenly felt a little desperate. Their opponents were stronger than they imagined.
This time they entered the secret realm. Each of the elites in the late stage of foundation building only had one third-level low-grade attack talisman. In the middle stage of foundation building, they only had one second-order top-grade talisman.
The unfamiliar foundation building in front of them actually possessed a third-level low-grade defensive talisman, which greatly exceeded their imagination and made them feel unbelievable.
"You can go and die."
Ximen Changkong's sword eyebrows raised, and another blazing fire lotus attacked the disciples on the fifth level of foundation building.
"Earth Wall Talisman, Golden Shield Talisman, Water Shield Talisman, Golden Bell Talisman..."
The fifth-level Tianwu Sect Foundation Establishment was completely frightened and quickly used a large number of second-level defense talismans to resist the attack of the blazing fire lotus.
He saw clearly what happened to his senior brother just now, and understood how powerful the fire lotus was, and he must do his best to defend it.
"Bang bang bang..."
However, these defenses are not worth mentioning in front of the blazing fire lotus.
With a series of harsh cracking sounds, the defenses of the disciples on the fifth level of foundation building were all broken, and he was also injured by the fire lotus.
At the same time, the ultimate spiritual weapon Zhuiyun Zimu Sword also came in front of him, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength.
"The flaming black bird, the red fire python, transform into attack."
While attacking the disciples on the fifth level of foundation building, Ximen Changkong released two other fire-based spiritual weapons, transforming and attacking the seriously injured disciples on the eighth level of foundation building.
"Junior brother, run away separately."
Both of them have been seriously injured, but Ximen Changkong is fine. If he continues to stay, they will both die.
"Still want to escape, guard with sword and shield."
Ximen Rende suddenly appeared, offering three middle-grade sword and shield guards to stop the seriously injured eighth-level Tianwu Sect elite.
"Grandpa, what a coincidence."
Ximen Changkong was overjoyed to see his grandfather.
"Changkong, one person at a time, deal with them quickly."
Ximen Rende didn't talk nonsense, and attacked the seriously injured disciple on the eighth floor of the foundation building as soon as he appeared.
Seeing this, Ximen Changkong also attacked with all his strength, building up the fifth-level Tianwu Sect elites to prevent the opponent from running away.
There are too many elite disciples of Tianwu Sect in the secret realm. When they are alone, they can kill every one of them.
After a fierce fight, the two Tianwu Sect foundation-building elites did not escape, and they all fell into the hands of Ximen Rende.
"Grandpa, you are injured."
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