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Bai Xue said: "Four days ago, I entered the sixth level. After that, I met many teams. I faced being caught countless times, but I thought of you. I have promised to be your academy partner. I don't

I will not let anyone taint me, and I will not let anyone hurt you. I tried my best to do it, and I finally did it, and finally did it before you woke up!"

After Bai Xue finished speaking, her head tilted, her spirit completely collapsed, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Ximenyu probably understood that it was really hard for her. In the past five days, without her protection, Ximenyu fell into a deep sleep and didn't know what he would have been like.

"Thank you. You have stayed up for five days. You are too tired. Next, you can go to sleep and leave it to me. I will not let anyone hurt you either!" Ximenyu said, touching Bai Xue's smooth face.

Ximenyu slept for five days and five nights, and finally felt much better.

Of course, the massive blood loss five days ago will definitely not be fully recovered so quickly, but it is still 90% recovered.

"It's time to go out and do some activities!" Ximen Yu said.

Now carry Bai Xue on your back and walk in a certain direction.

Bai Xue must have been carrying him like this these past few days. Bai Xue's young body of fifteen years old, I really don't know how she survived these five days. She must have suffered a lot, much more than Ximen Yu was beaten by two seven-year-olds that day.

The pursuit of powerful men is even more difficult and difficult.

Ximenyu also hoped that he would not encounter any strong people, otherwise, Ximenyu would have to run for his life while carrying someone on his back.

His current potential strength is at the sixth level, neither above nor below, which is really uncomfortable.

Ximenyu walked with Bai Xue on his back and came to the foot of a huge cliff.

Ximenyu was stunned. On the cliff, a line of calligraphy left over from the days of immortal cultivators attracted Ximenyu.

The line of characters carved on the cliff uses very ancient characters. Although the characters are very ancient, you can still slightly recognize what is written, and it is very lifelike.

What attracts Ximen Yu is not the calligraphy level of that character, but.

That content.

The content of the calligraphy characters roughly means: "Wanjun, I love you, Ximen Yuliu."

This is a calligraphy left over from the age of immortal cultivators, and the signature is actually ‘Ximen Yuliu’.

Ximenyu looked at the word "Wanjun" on the line. He didn't know why, but suddenly felt a strong pain, a heart-wrenching pain.

"Ah!" Ximenyu covered his heart and burst into tears.

Ximenyu himself didn't know what was going on, why he felt so distressed when he saw the word 'Wan Jun', as if that Wan Jun was someone to him.

"It's really inexplicable. It's really a relic from the age of immortal cultivators tens of billions of years ago. Why do I have such a reaction?" Ximenyu felt very confused, and his heartache still didn't lessen. It seemed that Mr. Wan had something to do with him.

It's a common fate, but when I think about it carefully, I can't think of anything.

This is not the first time. The last time he was in Jingjue Ancient City in China, Ximenyu also felt heartache. Unexpectedly, he felt it here too, and the heartache was far more intense than when he was in Jingjue Ancient City.

These two places are similar in that they are relics left over from the era of immortal cultivators tens of billions of years ago.

At this time, a group of six people came.

Ximenyu immediately hid in a crack in a big rock.

Fortunately, the six people did not discover Ximenyu's existence, otherwise Ximenyu would have struggled again.

One of them said: "Wow, who wrote this? It feels so strong. Every stroke and every stroke seems to contain huge energy!"

"Yes, this is my first time in the psychedelic forest. I have never seen it before!"

The six people stood in front of the cliff and commented on the handwriting of those immortal cultivators.

At this time, one of them said proudly: "Before I came in, my grandfather told me about this calligraphy. My grandfather said that this calligraphy was an ancient calligraphy popular in the era of immortal cultivators! It probably means, Wanjun, I love you.

!”

"Wanjun, do I love you?"

"I seem to feel the powerful love hidden in this calligraphy. It seems that this was written by a strong man in the age of immortal cultivators. It has gone through tens of billions of years and has been preserved until now. This is a rare cultural relic!

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"Nonsense, it's definitely a rare cultural relic. I just don't know who this Wan Jun is. She must be a great beauty!"

"Whether they are beautiful or strong, no matter how touching their love is, now, tens of billions of years have passed, and everything has vanished; only these few words remain, unchanged forever, witnessing tens of billions of young people.

Their love!"

"well!"

The six people sighed and sighed with emotion.

Over tens of billions of years, the earth has gone through countless changes. The era of immortal cultivators has become extinct, the era of dinosaurs has also become extinct, and the human era has developed to today's high technology. In the distant past, nothing remains, just like

No one knows what the earth will look like tens of billions of years from now.

After the six people finished sighing, they left.

Ximenyu walked out of the crack in the stone and continued to read the ancient words.

Ximenyu covered his heart with one hand, but his eyes slowly disappeared into the words.

Soon, all that was left in Ximenyu's eyes was that line of characters. Ximenyu could see that every stroke of this line of characters contained huge energy.

Ximenyu could even clearly feel, rather than see, that after more than ten minutes, Ximenyu's spirit actually connected with what was contained in that line of characters.

Ximenyu's pupils dilated, and the words flashed in his eyes more and more clearly.

Ximenyu clearly felt that the energy in his body was growing continuously, as if it was being transmitted to him from this line of writing.

Soon, Ximenyu's potential at the sixth level became very full, as if he had been at the sixth level for a long time, reaching the peak of the sixth level.

The energy in the words is still connected with Ximenyu's spirit, and Ximenyu's realm continues to be filled.

Seventh level.

Soon, Ximenyu's realm broke through the sixth level and reached the seventh level.

Oh my god, Ximenyu can't believe it. He has reached the seventh level of potential. Oh my god, the seventh level of potential. Ximenyu has always dreamed of it.

However, the energy contained in that line of words has not been completely absorbed by Ximen Yu's spirit, and is still being filled.

At this time, one of the cliffs shattered with a crash, and at that moment, the font became broken into pieces.

Maybe it's because the energy of the calligraphy characters has disappeared, or for some other reason, the font seems to be that of a young girl who has grown too old to be recognized in an instant.

Ximenyu is full of energy and is in the realm of the seventh level of potential. Moreover, the seventh level that is full of substance is not the kind of seventh level that has just been entered.


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