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Chapter 1139 The Realm of a Grandmaster

Just yesterday, not long after they checked into the inn, another team entered the town. The person leading the team was a master of the Seventh Innate Realm. He used his strength and background to get them out of the inn.

As a result, without saying a word, the young master of the Ximen family slashed out with his sword and killed the Seventh Realm master on the spot. The others were so frightened that they peed their butts and ran away. After midnight, a Zongjing master visited the guest inn and asked for help.

The disciple who died at the hands of Ximen Qingluan took revenge. As a result, the super master who had been in the sect for many years was also killed by Ximen Qingluan's sword.

Zongjing, this is an existence that Luo Yulong couldn't even imagine, and he couldn't even withstand this young man's sword.

How dare Luo Yulong show any dissatisfaction with him?

"The great elder is said to be a master in the sect realm, but he didn't expect to die here..." The woman looked at the deep pit and sighed softly.

"Haha, this kind of Grandmaster who has barely stepped into the Qi Realm has the nerve to call him a Grandmaster? Even if he has not stepped into the Zong Realm, such ants will kill as many as they come..." Ximen Qingluan laughed sarcastically.

He knew what the woman around him was worried about. She was just worried that the person who killed Chen Kun was very strong and would bring trouble to him.

But in his opinion, this is just unfounded worry.

The masters in Longteng's country are divided into four major masters and other masters. This is a high regard for the four major masters.

But in fact, there are differences in strength and realm between other masters.

It's just that it's not easy to become a grandmaster after all. Even though the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to have become much stronger in the past year or so, there are not many people who can really step into this threshold.

Because of this, in order to care about the face of this group of people, all those who have condensed the Martial God in the depths of the Sea of ​​Life are collectively called Zongjing.

In fact, the sect realm is divided into Qi realm, Yuan realm, Peak realm, and End realm.

Qi Realm Grandmasters refer to those Grandmasters who have just manifested the Martial God, but the phantom of the Martial God has not yet been completely stabilized. The combat power of these Grandmasters is generally stronger than that of innate masters, and they can easily deal with ordinary innate masters.

But once you encounter an innate master with extremely strong talent and strong combat power, if you want to win, you will probably damage the foundation of martial arts.

In the eyes of people like Ximen Qingluan, such a master is like an ant.

As for the Yuan realm, after completely stabilizing the Martial God, the true energy in the body is transformed into true essence.

This is not just about compressing the gaseous Qi into a liquid state, but using the soul power in the sea of ​​life to transform it into a more powerful and explosive energy.

A master who has reached this level is almost impossible to be killed by a warrior at the innate level.

Above the Yuan Realm is the mountaintop realm, which is already standing at the pinnacle of the sect realm. Only strong sect realm masters who have reached this level are qualified to establish a sect and become true masters.

On the Langya list listed by Langya Pavilion, almost all the people who can be on the list are this peak-level master.

And above the peak, there is the end.

This is already the limit of a warrior. For at least the past two hundred years, no warrior has been heard of breaking through this realm. Therefore, it is called the limit, which means termination.

Seven of the top ten people on the Langya List have reached the end of their lives.

And those four great grandmasters who are far beyond ordinary grandmasters have already stood at the pinnacle of the limit, and they are also the ones who have the most hope of breaking through to the realm of grandmasters.

However, Ximen Qingluan knew clearly that in the entire Long Teng, perhaps only these four people could break through to the master realm, but in this world, there are many super beings whose strength is not inferior to the four major masters, such as his own teacher.

And he was able to be accepted as a close disciple by that being whose cultivation was comparable to the four great masters, naturally because he was extremely talented and qualified to become one of the four great masters or even a being above the grand master.

With his talent, his knowledge, and the profundity of the techniques he practices, how could he take these people who have entered the sect realm with the help of secret techniques into his eyes?

Not to mention these grandmasters who have just entered the Qi realm, even those Yuan realm masters who were lucky enough to cultivate true essence, Ximen Qingluan is not afraid. He is a person who wants to be on the Langya list with his Yuan realm cultivation.

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Seeing Ximen Qingluan's confident look, Mou Sha said nothing more, but Luo Yulong next to her was startled.

In this man's eyes, masters at the master level were like ants. Then wouldn't he and others be worse than ants? But when he thought about the opponent's ability to kill a grandmaster with one sword, he did not dare to refute it.

What.

It's better to be an ant than an ant. At least with such a powerful being following you, this mission will be safer.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and more than ten kilometers away from Ximen Qingluan and others, Ye Xiu and his party, who had rested for several hours, were once again on the road to search for the ancient tomb.

This time, there was no more trouble.

Under the leadership of Tang Minghua, everyone rested during the day and traveled at night. Finally, on the morning of the fourth day of departure, they arrived at the heart of the Taklimakan Desert.

Along the way, everyone also found many corpses. Some had just died, some had turned into mummies, and there were many white bones. If Ye Xiu had not come to this place in person, Ye Xiu would never have thought that there would be

So many people come to this desert.

Those corpses that had just died probably came for the ancient tombs, while the other mummies were probably those from previous expeditions, or they might be some tomb robbers who came to the desert.

"Old Tang, is the direction wrong? Why is there nothing here?" Looking at the endless yellow sand in front of him, Yang Dahua walked to Tang Minghua and asked.

On the way here, they also found many corpses that had just died, but when they got here, let alone corpses, there were no traces of pedestrians, so she couldn't help but be suspicious.

After all, there are many teams in front of them, so they can't all die, right?

"It's not wrong, you see..." Old Tang shook his head and pointed to the uneven terrain ahead, with a confident look on his face.

Everyone, including Ye Xiu, looked in the direction of Old Tang's finger. What they saw was still a piece of yellow sand, which was no different from the road they came from.

"Old Tang, please stop being so pretentious. We can't understand. If you have anything to say, just say it..." The fat man muttered even more dissatisfiedly...

"Since you don't understand, do you think you will understand after I tell you?" What he got in return was a blank look from Old Tang.

"..." Fatty was speechless.

But think about it, what the other person said is really right. Even if he said it, he wouldn't understand it at all.

"Then what should we do next?" He didn't bother to talk nonsense to Old Tang and asked directly.

The matter of finding the tomb has always been decided by Old Tang. All they need is to help.

In the end, Tang Minghua only said one word - wait!


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