"When will you help me take revenge?" Baili Xiao asked impatiently.
"Wait!" Lin Yuqing replied calmly.
"How long do we have to wait? With the resources of the Zhenwu Holy Sect to help him, he will only get stronger and stronger," Baili Xiao said anxiously.
"I never do anything I'm not sure about," Lin Yuqing said calmly, standing at the entrance of the cave.
"I already want my flying immortal body back.
Moreover, the current Zhenwu Saint Sect Master Xiao has returned.
I believe he will understand my identity.
When I completely integrate this inheritance, my strength will greatly increase.
That will be the end of Xu Zimo."
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As the sky gradually darkened, Xu Zimo slowly closed the book in his hand and walked out of Tianshu Pavilion.
The life of the empress was indeed great.
Perhaps from the time she embarked on her journey of cultivation, her story has been full of legend.
Xu Zimo also got the news he wanted to find.
Back then, the empress gathered eight Ten Thousand Dao Lotuses.
Among them, the white lotus remains in its own inheritance.
Qinglian was placed in the sword-washing pool of Zhenwu Shengsong.
Lan Lian gave Fairy Yuqing, her first general at the time.
Hong Lian was replaced by the Vampire Clan at a huge price.
If the above content is correct, then this ten thousand red lotus should be in the blood clan now.
The Vampires are not a big race.
But their long history, from a scientific perspective, is not much shorter than that of the human race.
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For a period of time after that, Xu Zimo stayed at Yannan Peak. In addition to resting, he was also studying the mysteries of his true life world.
Until one day, a roar of beasts shook the world.
This beast roared nine times in total, each one louder than the last.
At this moment, in Xu Zimo's true life world, the blood of the nine ancient beasts that were conceived has gradually transformed.
The first moment these nine-headed beasts transformed, chaos was guarding them.
The spiritual energy in the sky is surging crazily.
All the spiritual energy poured into this transformed essence and blood.
The roar of the beast became louder and louder, as if it was about to tear through the sky.
This nine-headed beast that just transformed is actually like nine new species.
They have no memory of their previous lives, and no longer have the strength of the Divine Vein Realm.
They are just nine newly born monsters with the potential to grow into mythical beasts.
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This continent of China is vast and vast, and now hundreds of dragon cubs are able to move around on their own.
Chaos carved out its own territory in a corner of the Chinese continent.
He leads hundreds of dragon cubs and the newly born nine-headed beast to live here.
Unlike humans building houses, where monsters live they prefer to use local materials.
Some of them live in holes in the mountains, while others sleep directly among the branches of big trees.
These are the first batch of indigenous people in China mainland.
Chaos named the corner of the place where he lived the Ten Thousand Demons Tribe.
This is also the first group of forces on the Chinese continent.
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Let’s not mention for the moment that Xu Zimo lived his own peaceful and comfortable time in Yannan Peak.
The Zhenwu Holy Sect, which had been silent for a long time, is now beginning to become lively.
Within the Zhenwu Holy Sect, a martial arts competition ceremony is held every year.
All disciples of the sect can participate in this martial arts competition ceremony.
No matter where you are, there will be pressure and motivation when there is competition.
This martial arts competition ceremony will create a ranking list for all disciples based on their performance, and the disciples will be trained based on the rankings on the ranking list.
and appropriate resource allocation.
Moreover, according to the regulations of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, the top three disciples in the rankings are eligible to challenge the Holy Son.
Once for three consecutive years, if the Holy Son loses, the sect will re-select the candidate for the Holy Son.
Not only will there be disciples from the inner and outer sects in this martial arts competition, but also many direct disciples who have gone out to practice and have been absent from the sect for many years will also come back.
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The cloudless sky is terrifyingly blue.
The autumn wind roared wildly underneath.
The sun is high in the sky, and the soft sunlight looks like a golden field.
A blue broad sword galloped from the distant sky of the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
The broad sword slowly landed not far from the Zhenwu Saint Sect's mountain gate.
The martial arts competition ceremony is approaching, and the entire sect is in full swing.
The disciples practiced day and night, forgetting sleep and food.
When they saw the blue broad sword appear, some disciples frowned slightly.
It seems very familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.
"Is that Senior Brother Xia Zihe?" A disciple next to him asked uncertainly.
"Senior Brother Xia Zihe," the former disciple suddenly understood and nodded quickly.
He replied: "The deputy sect leader's direct disciple.
At that time, Senior Brother Zihe, armed with the Wave Chaser Sword, conquered half of the far west alone.
It’s been three years since he went out for training.”
The old disciples next to him all nodded.
While everyone was discussing, they saw another aurora flying quickly from a distance.
This was a man and a woman, each flying over with a sword and a sword.
Wearing a very retro Confucian robe.
Men are black and women are white.
The styles are the same and they look more like couple clothes.
Seeing the arrival of the two men, a disciple below shouted in surprise.
"Fairy Xingjian and Master Daoyang are also back."
"It's normal, they are the direct disciples of the Fifth Elder.
It doesn't matter if you don't come back in previous years, but this year our Zhenwu Holy Sect has a Holy Son.
Naturally I want to come back and challenge again.”
"Look over there, Overlord Xiang Qianheng is back too."
As more and more disciples returned to the sect, the previously peaceful Zhenwu Holy Sect became completely excited.
A roc flew from the sky, its majestic beastly power sweeping across half of the sky.
The roc bird passed overhead like it blocked the sky and the sun, and on the bird's back stood a man in golden robes.
"Xiang Qianheng is a direct disciple of Sect Master Xiao.
It is said that when he left the sect, he was already a younger generation in the Zhenwu Holy Sect and was invincible.
I don’t know what state I’m in now.”
While everyone was admiring, snowflakes suddenly started to fall in the sky.
The icy storm drifted down together with the white snow. The strange thing was that the white snow was only in the position of the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
As for other places, the sun is shining brightly.
In the sky full of white snow, a woman wearing a long dress that blended purple and white walked slowly.
Three thousand blue hairs look very eye-catching in the white snow.
When the woman came, she looked like plum blossoms in the cold winter, aloof and cold.
She walked step by step, purple groups fluttering in the wind.
It seems that the long song of nine days is playing in the sky.
The sky was frozen, and the sound of "clicking, clicking" ice kept echoing.
"It's the ruthless fairy Jiang Xi'er."
The crowd was exclaiming, especially some old disciples of Zhenwu Shengzong.
As their former goddess, Jiang Xi'er's reputation is unparalleled in the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
As more and more disciples arrived, the Zhenwu Holy Sect was filled with celebrations.
