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Chapter 1818: Don’t ask the source of the hero

"Master, all the sects and sects in the Bafang World have been notified."

Under the palace, a servant said respectfully.

Above the palace, jade beads hang down the curtain, and the face of the person inside cannot be seen clearly. He can only be seen sitting on the jade bed inside the curtain, nodding slightly: "How are Xuan'er and the others preparing?"

"Master Xuan is stepping up his efforts to train the twenty-eight generals of Blue Mountain." The servant said softly.

"Tell Xuan'er that in the martial arts tournament, for the sake of the Pangu Ax, all kinds of strange people from all over the world will come out in force. Let him not be careless. We can only succeed and not fail. This martial arts tournament is an opportunity for us.

But it is also a risk. Once the Pangu Ax is obtained by us, this world will always be covered by my hand on the top of the Blue Mountain. But if it falls into the hands of others, it will be a troublesome thing for us." He said calmly.

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"Yes." The servant nodded.

"Also, how is the investigation I arranged for you going? I heard that that kid came from our Xuanyuan world."

"Family Master, Han Sanqian was indeed promoted from the Azure World to the Xuanyuan World, and then from the Xuanyuan World to the Bafang World."

"Very good, where is the lady?"

"Wait outside!"

"Let her in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant hurriedly ran out. Within a moment, a tall and beautiful woman with white jade-like skin walked in. She was dressed in white like a fairy, and her facial features were so delicate that they were more, but not less.

Quite a few, as if the heaven and earth had used all the essence of the world to fabricate them, they were so beautiful that they felt like a dream, making it extremely difficult for people to even breathe in front of her.

"Father!" The woman walked in and bowed slightly.

"Xin'er, you're here." The person in the curtain said softly.

"Father, I have read the time and space biographies of Xuanyuan World. Han Sanqian and his friends are in Xuanyuan World." After saying that, she gently raised her slender jade fingers in the air.

In mid-air, the images of Dao Twelve and others who were practicing diligently were instantly clearly displayed.

"Xin'er, you did a good job, then you can turn them into cards in our hands." The man in the curtain chuckled softly.

"Father, there is something I don't understand."

"you say."

"Han Sanqian is just a low-level creature from the blue earth. Do we need to go to such great lengths?"

"Xin'er, Han Sanqian can get the Pangu Ax, so he has his own uniqueness. The so-called hero should not ask where he comes from, do you understand?"

"But……"

"Let's go do it. I don't want Pangu Ax to make any mistakes. I won't allow any accidents to happen in this martial arts competition." The person in the curtain said.

Lu Ruoxin nodded and retreated.

Xuanyuan World!

"Damn, practice, practice, practice, I'm almost going crazy with practice, fuck!"

In a hidden thatched house, Dao Twelve suddenly stood up from the bed, and then kicked the edge of the bed.

"Lao Dao, what the hell are you having?" On the side, Mo Yang also opened his eyes from his trance, saw Dao Twelve losing his temper, and shouted immediately.

"Okay, he is also anxious to see Sanqian, but he has been unable to go to Bafang World." Liu Fang advised Mo Yang.

After Han Sanqian left, several people began to practice every day and every night, especially Dao Twelve. For so long, they have not had a sip of water or a grain of rice. They have been addicted to practice all day long.

For no other reason than to quickly increase his strength and then fly to Bafang World to meet Han Sanqian.

Although their cultivation speed is extremely fast and astonishing, from being a small master in Longyun City to being considered an expert in Xuanyuan World, they are still far away from ascending to the Bafang World.

After hearing Liu Fang's words, Mo Yang softened his tone slightly, looked at Dao Twelve and said: "Do you think I don't want to get together with San Qian as soon as possible? But the real problem is right in front of us. Our cultivation is not enough, so we can handle it

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"Yes, being calm is the best state for cultivation. The more impatient you are, the more likely it is that problems will arise. If you get carried away, wouldn't you be drifting away from Sanqian?" Liu Fang advised.

Dao Twelve nodded. In fact, he was just anxious for the moment. It's not like he didn't understand these principles. He sighed and said: "Hey, I'm just worried that Sanqian went to Bafang World alone and no one can help him.

I don’t know how he is doing alone. You also know that the people in Bafang World are not polite to him, and they even came to Xuanyuan World before."

When Mo Yang heard this, he felt depressed. In fact, this was what he was most worried about.

Although Han Sanqian is very strong in Xuanyuan World, after arriving in Bafang World, he is just a novice after all. It is already difficult to survive without being targeted. What's more, the Fu family sent people to surround him early in the morning.

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"I don't know what's going on with that kid now. To be honest, I miss him a little bit." Mo Yang nodded, thinking of Han Sanqian, he couldn't help but smile.

Liu Fang still wanted to speak, but at this moment, she suddenly saw a burst of white light coming from the window, and in the white light, there was a fairy who was so beautiful that even she, a woman, felt jealous!


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