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Chapter 1,397: Insights from Middle-earth

Above the sky, his eyes fell on Bai Zhining's body. Zhang Chunyi was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, and the atmosphere became subtle at this moment.

"You're going to be in trouble when you go. This mark can keep you safe, so go ahead."

After a long time, Zhang Chunyi finally spoke.

After the words fell, Zhang Chun pointed one by one at the center of Bai Zhining's eyebrows. In an instant, a flame mark formed on Bai Zhining's eyebrows, but it quickly disappeared again.

After hearing this, without asking any more questions, Bai Zhining saluted again. Bai Zhining escaped directly into the underworld. She felt that her chance to break through had arrived.

Zhuang Yuan frowned slightly as he watched Bai Zhining's figure disappear.

"Teacher, junior sister, she..."

A look of worry naturally emerged, and Zhuang Yuan couldn't help but speak.

Seeing Zhuang Yuan like this, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.

"It's just a backlash of fate. After all, her status as Corpse Ancestor was taken by force. It seemed to have been successful before, but in fact there were still troubles. Life is not that easy to change, but as long as she survives this time

, her status as corpse ancestor will be stable."

"There might have been some trouble before, but now it's just a little bit of trouble. Maybe this is also a kind of fate."

After leaving a word, Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared, leaving only Zhuang Yuan who was deep in thought.

And not long after, that little game of chance also came to an end. The person who gained the most was not the elders of the Yangshen of Longhu Mountain or the true disciples, but a young monk who had just started, who was lucky enough to get a worthy item.

The rare treasure, the Earth Fire Spirit Pearl, which is more powerful than a real immortal weapon, has attracted the attention of countless people.

Of course, although there were many people who were envious, they did not dare to do anything. After all, this is Longhu Mountain, and if you choose the owner of a rare treasure, even if you snatch it, it may be useless, and the risks are not directly proportional to the benefits.

The most important thing is that after this incident, this young monk has caught the attention of the senior officials of Longhu Mountain. He is not so restless, and the news that he possesses a hidden fire spirit body soon spread, and Xu Yuan's reputation quickly spread.

Word spread that some good people even gave him the title Little Flame King.

The effects of the achievement of the Great Formation of Outstanding People, Lands and Spirits have begun to appear. Some once rare spirits have begun to appear, and Xu Yuan is just one of them.

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Time passed, and another ten years passed in a blink of an eye. This year, a young monk carrying an immortal sword overcame many obstacles and finally came to Middle-earth. At this time, the Human Emperor's ban had not yet completely dissipated, but it had declined too much. If he had extraordinary magical powers, he would be completely

Can resist hard.

Although his cultivation level is not high, he happens to be blessed by the Escape Sword Demon, which can hide his traces and turn everything into nothing, thereby bypassing the blockade of the Human Emperor's ban. Although there were some twists and turns during this period, he finally arrived successfully.

Middle Earth.

"Is this the Middle Earth? The yin and yang wheel is in order, the sky is clear and the earth is bright. It is really very different from the sinless world."

Looking at the grand scenery of Zhongtu and seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers, Lonely Ming lost his mind for a moment and froze in place. He was born and grew up in the sinless wilderness. He has seen the poor mountains and rivers since he was a child. Ordinary people there have to fight just to survive.

You have to try your best. Even practitioners have to fight against all kinds of dangerous illusions. Even in Xuanjian Mountain, monks often die when they go out and enter dangerous places by mistake. The puzzles, big and small, are like open blood.

A vicious beast with a big mouth, just waiting for someone to fall into it.

Under such circumstances, Lonely Ming was inevitably shocked when he first saw the scenery of Middle-earth. This was a completely dreamlike realm.

"This grass... this grass grows so green."

Dugu Ming squatted down and looked at a weed at his feet. Hesitating for a moment, Dugu Ming reached out and touched it. Feeling the vitality, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The environment in Sin Wasteland is extremely harsh, as if everything carries original sin. There, even a small grass is rare, and even if there is, it will eat people, and its leaves will probably evolve sharp sawtooth.

, can easily scratch human skin, and may even produce highly toxic substances that can directly kill people. When walking in the wilderness of sin, you need to pay attention to every plant and tree.

With unspeakable joy and shock, Dugu Ming followed the traces of life and walked into the Middle Earth. What he saw and heard completely overturned his original world view. It turned out that water is sweet, not bitter.

It turns out that the wind is warm instead of cold, the sky is sky blue instead of gray, and life is colorful instead of uniform.

"You will get food if you till it. There are no evil ghosts, no mountain demons and beasts, and no all kinds of natural disasters that make people helpless. This is really a paradise for human beings to survive."

I don't know how far I walked, but when I looked at a village at the foot of the mountain, Dugu Ming finally stopped.

"I did not come to Middle-earth by mistake. This is indeed the center of heaven and earth."

His mind was agitated, and the more he saw, the higher the status of Middle-earth in Dugu Ming's heart.

Standing on the top of the mountain, he pondered for a moment, adjusted his makeup, and tried to look as normal as possible. Dugu Ming walked into the village at the foot of the mountain. He wanted to truly integrate into Middle-earth and further understand the situation in Middle-earth.

In preparation for the subsequent relocation of Xuanjian Mountain, he felt that this was the place he was looking for.

After entering the village and truly coming into contact with the Middle-earth people, Dugu Ming's originally reshaped world view was subverted again.

"In the illusory realm of Taixu, mortals can also practice in dreams. Could it be that this is not the mortal world, but the legendary fairyland?"

Watching several children with pigtails demonstrating the mysteries of Taixu Illusion to him, and listening to them explain various principles of cultivation, Dugu Ming froze on the spot. It seemed that after entering Middle Earth, he was surprised more and more often.

He could tell that these children had not yet truly entered Taoism, but when it came to practice, they spoke clearly and clearly. The most important thing was that as the preliminary sword species of the Xuanjian Sect, Dugu Ming clearly knew that they were not

It's nonsense, but it's true, as if they have actually practiced it themselves.

"I don't know how to enter this illusory realm?"

After a moment of silence, Dugu Ming finally asked the doubts in his heart. Normally he would not do this, but now he can't control himself. He urgently wants to know what Taixu Illusion Realm is like.

The presence.

Hearing this, several children looked at each other, and their faces suddenly showed a smile of success.

"We can help you enter the Taixu Illusion Realm, but you must join the Supreme Sword Sect and become our disciple. You must know that I am a great cultivator of the Yin God. With my guidance, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Of course, if one day you

If your cultivation level surpasses ours, then you can become the new headmaster of the Supreme Dao Sect, and we will be your disciples at that time."

With his head held high, a boy wearing a red bellyband spoke. He was the boss of this group of children. He had attained the cultivation level of the Yin Shen realm because he mistakenly ate a spiritual fruit in the Taixu illusion.

Hearing this, Dugu Ming was stunned for a moment, what the hell is this Supreme Sword Sect?

"It's really nonsense. I didn't expect that a few children actually founded a sect and wanted to recruit me. I guess they did this because they couldn't recruit disciples, but this is not a bad thing for me."

After pondering for a moment, Dugu Ming nodded and agreed.

"Haha, we have a disciple."

Seeing this, several children jumped up with joy. The small village was filled with laughter and laughter. But in the far distance, a hidden gaze quietly retracted. There are mountain gods in the mountains and water gods in the water. Along the way, Dugu Ming

Although they tried their best to cover it up, they still left many traces, which attracted the attention of the Immortal Taoist Alliance.


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