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Chapter 983 Familiar figure

The three-inch-long body of the colorful wild spirit python was slightly damaged, and the little thing looked a little drowsy. It was obvious that after several battles in the wilderness plain, he was seriously injured, and now he finally regained some energy and blood and woke up!

The Colorful Wild Spirit Python and Gu Qing have gone through life and death together many times, and the relationship between the two is no longer that of master and servant. It is as if they are as close as brothers. Their thin bodies are constantly rubbing against Gu Qing's cheeks, making them appear extremely affectionate.

After walking out of the wilderness plain, Gu Qing rarely smiled. When he saw the intimate movements of the colorful wild spirit python, a smile appeared on Gu Qing's face. If he had any relatives in this world, this colorful wild spirit python

The spiritual python may be his only relative!

Looking at the broken body and slightly gloomy complexion of the Colorful Desolate Spirit Python, Gu Qing knew that this was caused by a serious loss of Qi and blood. The Colorful Desolate Spirit Python could only slowly repair its injuries through deep sleep, and besides sleeping to recover from its injuries,

In addition, only by using the essence of heaven and earth to make up for oneself can one quickly return to his peak state!

Coming to Sunset City to wait for the opening of the ancient secret realm, Gu Qing not only wanted to improve his cultivation, but the injury of the colorful wild spirit python was also one of the reasons why Gu Qing came here!

"Little guy, continue to sleep. When we enter the ancient secret realm, those kinds of heaven and earth spirit fruits will also be mature. Then you and I can fight side by side again!"

"Ouch!"

A slightly weak voice sounded from the mouth of the colorful wild spirit python, and its three-inch body kept rolling on Gu Qing's bloody hair, looking very happy!

After playing around with Gu Qing for a while, the Colorful Wild Spirit Python fell into a deep sleep again, and Gu Qing also sat cross-legged on the bed and began his own path of self-cultivation.

As for practicing in the void space of the ancient demon essence and blood in the belly of the golden ant, Gu Qing has no such plan. Although the time inside is one to four, his own practice of magic has already created a huge cause and effect with someone. This cause and effect

Sooner or later, you have to pay it back. Cultivating with the help of the void space in the blood of the ancient demon in the belly of the golden ant will only make the power of cause and effect more profound, making it even more difficult for your own plan!

Moreover, Gu Qing's cultivation at this time cannot be created by time. If time could create it, Gu Qing would not have vowed to ascend to the immortal world within ten years.

Gu Qing can only walk alone on this royal road paved with corpses. One wrong step may lead to him being doomed!

After seven days!

In front of the city gate at sunset, disciples from all sects gathered here, looking at the distant sky, with anticipation in their eyes.

"Boom!"

The earth made a trembling sound, and several form-forming land dragons pulled colorful chariots in the distance and drove quickly. The bright luster seemed like immortal gods parading around the world, and several imposing auras that overwhelm the heaven and earth appeared on this land!

"Coming!"

Xiong Xinyan's face bloomed with huge joy.

In the blink of an eye, several chariots arrived in front of everyone. As the ferocious beasts roared loudly, the sulfur gas in their mouths filled the entire space, causing many Anding disciples to keep retreating. Looking at the ferocious beasts, their eyes revealed

A look of fear.

"Welcome to you, brothers and sisters!" Many sect disciples prostrated in unison.

As the words fell, several figures burst out from the chariot.

Four men and one woman appeared in front of everyone. The vast spiritual energy spread across the world, and the peak of the huge spiritual energy was exposed. Many disciples were lying on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. They were the proud disciples of these five major sects!

Without even looking at the sect disciples behind them, the five of them looked solemn, raised their hands and saluted an ancient white jade chariot: "Welcome Fairy Xuanling to the Holy Land!"

As soon as the five people finished speaking, many sect disciples behind them were shocked! The eyes looking at the white jade ancient chariot were full of horror!

These five talented disciples are powerful figures. Who is in this ancient white jade chariot that the five of them pay so much attention to!

Just when many disciples of the sect were confused, a voice sounded like the sound of heaven banishing an immortal, and a slender white figure slowly walked out of the white jade ancient chariot, "My little sister has come to the Holy Land for the first time. I have to trouble some senior brothers and sisters!"

As this person got out of the car, hundreds of sect disciples, as well as Yun Xiao and others, were completely stunned on the spot.

A white gauze covered half of this person's face, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly, but a holy radiance emanated from her white jade-like neck. She was dressed in pure white clothing with intricate inlays on it.

She has golden patterns, a tall and slender figure, her black hair is pulled into a bun, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, and her eyes are like bright stars in the sky, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

As the woman stepped off the white jade ancient chariot, a cold and relegated immortal who seemed to have come from the fairy world completely appeared in everyone's eyes!

She! She is the Saint of the Holy Sect of Middle-earth! Zhao Xuanling!

Looking at Zhao Xuanling who looked like an immortal, hundreds of sect disciples immediately lowered their heads, as if to look at her again would be the greatest blasphemy against her!

Although the five sect geniuses had already met Zhao Xuanling, when they looked at him again, the eyes of the four men flashed with blazing light. The only genius who was a woman felt ashamed of herself under Zhao Xuanling's immortal temperament.

!

Looking at the obsessed expressions of the other four talented men in front of her, the talented woman from Xiayun Sect shook her head helplessly!

The woman's actions instantly woke up several sect geniuses, and then a blush appeared on their faces.

The genius of the Immortal Cang Sect took a step forward and said: "The ancient secret realm will be opened in seven days. Please stay in Xianyun Pavilion temporarily. When the secret realm is opened, I, Mu Yuchen, am willing to clear all obstacles for the fairy!"

"Thank you, Brother Pastor!" Zhao Xuanling spoke elegantly and said slowly.

After hearing Zhao Xuanling's words, Immortal Cang Sect Mu Yuchen's face was overjoyed, and his whole body felt like a spring breeze.

Seeing that Mu Yuchen actually won the thanks of the fairy, the other three people did not lag behind, and decisive words came out of their mouths.

The eyes of Saint Zhao Xuanling, the Saint of the Holy Sect, flashed with coldness, but the words in her mouth were still gentle.

As the atmosphere outside the city became lively, several Tianjiao disciples surrounded Zhao Xuanling and entered the sunset city.

"What? There is such a bold person?"

A huge roar sounded from the mouth of Xianshan Sect Xiong Lei. Looking at the aggrieved look of his younger brother Xiong Xinyan in front of him, Xiong Lei's spiritual energy continued to surge, and violent anger rushed to the sky, and a terrifying pressure swept over everyone!

"Xiong Lei! What are you doing?" A voice of dissatisfaction sounded from the mouth of Immortal Cang Sect Mu Yuchen,

As Mu Yuchen finished speaking, the other people also looked at Xiong Lei of the Immortal Mountain Sect with dissatisfied expressions. The Holy Sect Saint Xuanling Fairy is here. How dare this Xiong Lei be so rude!

Feeling the unkind eyes of everyone, Xiong Lei was startled, and then quickly regained his momentum, bowed his hands to Zhao Xuanling and said: "There is a bold cultivator who insulted my disciple of the Immortal Mountain Sect. Xiong Lei lost control for a moment, please forgive me, Fairy!"

As Xiong Lei finished speaking, Li Wuchang and others behind the geniuses hurriedly told the senior brothers in the sect what Gu Qing had done.

"What a courageous casual cultivator!"

As the genius of the Immortal Cang Sect, listening to Li Wuchang's narration, an uncontrollable roar sounded from his mouth. Looking at the five faintly visible fingerprints on Li Wuchang's cheek, a murderous aura emerged on Mu Yuchen.

whole body.

Finally understanding why Xiong Lei couldn't control his anger, Mu Yuchen looked grim, then forced out a smile and said to Zhao Xuanling: "Fairy, please go to Xianyun Pavilion for a while. Brother Xiong and I will go and see who he is."

How dare you insult my sect disciples!"

Looking at the gloomy faces of the disciples of the sect, Zhao Xuanling's eyes flashed with light, and then he said with a smile: "My little sister is visiting the Holy Land for the first time, and she also wants to see the cultivation of all the senior brothers. How about we go together?"

When they heard that Fairy Xuanling was going with everyone, the faces of several geniuses were filled with joy. They thought that they would kill this dog-like casual cultivator with one move, so that Fairy Xuanling could see who the five major sects were.

The real first person.

"Our cultivation is naturally not as good as that of the fairies, but if the fairies give orders, we will naturally obey them." Mu Yuchen secretly said with joy.

Li Wuchang and the others behind him heard Mu Yuchen's words, and their faces were filled with ecstasy. They unexpectedly thought that with the arrival of several talented disciples, Luo Wusheng would never see the sun tomorrow!

Xiong Xinyan led the way with a ferocious look on his face. Behind him, several geniuses surrounded Zhao Xuanling and walked toward the inn where Gu Qing was staying.

"call!"

A stream of spiritual energy spit out from Gu Qing's mouth. Gu Qing slowly stopped the exercise and felt that his spiritual energy had made some progress. However, his face was dull. This kind of cultivation speed was still too slow. It could only be achieved by external force.

With help, your own cultivation can improve rapidly.

Gu Qing already has a plan in mind for entering the ancient secret realm!

"Um?"

Gu Qing's expression changed, and then a strange smile appeared on his face, "Is this the cultivation level of Tianjiao disciple? The peak of cultivating the ninth level? Nothing more than that!" The low words sounded from Gu Qing's mouth.

"this!"

Gu Qing's face was startled. In the induction of the consciousness of the embryo, a mysterious aura covered his whole body. His ninth level of consciousness was actually blocked!

"interesting!"

"Luo Wusheng, get out of here you bastard!" Xiong Xinyan and Li Wuchang had endured seven days of humiliation, and now they completely exploded.

Many sect disciples behind him were shouting and cursing constantly, especially the disciples of the Xianshan Sect who were humiliated the most by Gu Qing. The obscene words in his mouth were so unbearable that Zhao Xuanling frowned deep in the crowd.

The few Tianjiao disciples around him were always paying attention to Zhao Xuanling, and naturally noticed Zhao Xuanling's displeasure, and a thundering roar burst out from Xiong Lei's mouth.

"Shut up, everyone."

Xiong Lei roared, causing hundreds of people to fall silent.

At this time, the door of the inn was opened, and Gu Qing walked out of the inn with a calm expression.

Looking at the hundreds of sect disciples in front of the inn, a trace of disdain appeared on Gu Qing's face.

"Um?"

In the void, two eyes met each other instantly, and an inexplicable spark rippled in the void.

Looking at the woman whose face was covered by white gauze in front of him, Gu Qing's eyes instantly burst into a cold and stern light. Uncontrollable anger grew around him. An unforgettable face appeared in his eyes. The woman opposite him was surrounded by

The cold temperament is so similar to the Luo Miaoling whom the demon cultivator met on the top of Yunwu Cliff nine hundred years ago!


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