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There is a long way to go.

Little green has become a silent dragon.

Dongfanglie's ancestor, eighteen generations, has been asked by Xiaolv eighteen times and eighteen times.

But Gu Xuan's heart was still, and he kept going up.

At the same time, he is summing up the harvest of holy land double heaven.

He is also absorbing the aura belonging to the Holy Island and accumulating energy for further promotion.

The Holy Land triple heaven is now full of all the powerful people in the burning land, plus the indigenous strong ones. It is definitely a place that even the top martial artists in the holy land have to be careful.

Although Gu Xuan is only a star in the imperial realm, his strength has far exceeded that when he was once a star in the imperial realm.

After returning to the first level of the holy land, his strength surpassed that of the past, which was almost certain.

In addition to accumulating energy, Gu Xuan also began to study the changes brought about by the life style of the son.

The son of Qingluo was killed by him. In his body, he had two saints.

However, in addition to the feeling that his soul seems to be stronger, there is not much change.

What on earth is this so-called son's fate?

If we gather all the life forms of the saints, what is the effect? I'm afraid even the saints may not be clear.

Those who really know the truth are afraid that there are only senior leaders in Zhongyuan domain.

At the thought of Zhongyuan high-rise, Gu Xuan felt some toothache.

Zhongyuanyu's fighting power in the holy land is so strong that it's too strong.

Gu Xuan even doubted whether the group of people came to unify the Holy Land triple heaven.

There are two people who are strong at the top of the holy land.

Fortunately, the master of Zhongyuan domain should appear in the four heaven of holy land.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the people of Holy Land triple heaven will not have to play.

Of course, Gu Xuan was most concerned about Shengbang.

The reward of the first place in the list of the earth is already a fragment of the heart of heaven. So, what will be the reward of the first place in the holy list?

I'm afraid it's definitely more valuable than the heart fragment of the heavenly way.

Gu Xuan is looking forward to it.

Although in the end, he will not necessarily fight for the first place.

After all, Princess rosefinch once reminded him that he had better fight for the 11th place.

"But it's hard.

I'm afraid I'm the first one in terms of wisdom, appearance and combat effectiveness.

It's not easy to let water go and compete for the 11th place. "

Gu Xuan thought with great disgust.

Fortunately, little green did not hear Gu Xuan's voice.

Otherwise, he might give up and curse dongfanglie.

A few days passed in a hurry.

All the way up, Gu Xuan fell into a state of selflessness.

On the ladder, it's not easy to improve the martial arts realm. However, there is no obstacle to improve the soul realm.

Green finally scolded tired, and small squirrels together, fell into a deep sleep.

Time, as before, is still passing by.

People who roam in time are not aware of it.

Holy Land triple heaven.

In a lake that has dried up.

A tall and straight man stood in the center of the lake.

He was dressed in white, and his sword spirit was released from him.

The surrounding air seems to be filled with invisible edge.

Even if a mosquito flies into the lake, it will be chopped into powder instantly.

Here, obviously, there was a big war.

And the final winner is the man in white.

He scanned the lake with a scornful smile on his lips.

"The art of feigning death? That's interesting.

Unfortunately, you underestimate me.

If you want to use the mantis as a chariot, don't treat me as a fool. You will easily think that you are here to die. "

The sage son of Confucian Dao looks around and constantly searches for everything here.

"Mo Jingyun, Li Xiyun, I want to see when you are going to revive.

When you rise again, I will kill you again!

I can kill you two times, I can kill you three times!

I can wait. I don't know if there is a time limit and how long you can wait?

When I really kill you, your companion, I will kill you too.

Do you think he can really save Yang Xiaoxie?

How naive

Now, in a canyon.

Yang Xiaoxie was staring at the two garlands in front of her eyes, and her tears were dripping down.

In front of the tomb, there are two steles with exquisite shape.

One, written: my best friend Mo Jingyun's tomb.The other is the tomb of my best friend Li Xiyun.

After a long time, Yang Xiaoxie looked at the man who was carving the other two stone tablets and asked, "Yueyang mountain, don't they know how to feign death?

How can you really die? "

Yueyang mountain sighed as he carved a tombstone.

"I've explained it thirty times.

I gave them the power to feign death for only three days.

In three days, they can only feign death twice.

Although they did die only twice, there is still a chance of resurrection.

But now, how many days have passed?

It's been more than ten or twenty days.

I calculate that we have come to this holy land for forty-three days. If they die, they will be... "

Yang Xiaoxie didn't wait for Yueyang mountain to finish, then he said in a hurry:

"but I always think that they can rescue them.

You're so good at feigning death. Why don't we look for the remains left by them.

If it is found, it may revive them. "

Yueyang mountain shook his head and sighed.

"Don't think about it.

The sage of Confucian Dao, who didn't know the secret of the art of feign death, would be foolish to stay there.

I tried my best to save you, but you refused to go far away. When he reacted, sooner or later he would come here.

You don't have to think about it. There must be his tracking mark in your body.

If you don't leave, I can't go either, or I'm sorry for my friends.

So, prepare the tombstone first. "

Yang Xiaoxie stood up angrily and broke a tombstone with one foot.

"Ah, you've broken your tombstone. You should have stepped on mine. Anyway, I'll come back to life sooner or later. You can't.

You have only two chances in three days. If he squats on you, the tombstone is not a waste.

But if you crush it, it's a waste. "

Yueyang mountain looked sorry.

Yang Xiaoxie sneered and broke another tombstone.

"Ah! I carved a tombstone for three days!

This is not a tombstone, this is a work of art!

It's a pity. "

Yueyang mountain is very painful.

"If you don't save them, I will!

Big deal, I will die with Xie Yun! "

Yang Xiaoxie angrily drank, and then he rose to the sky and flew to the lake where the son of Confucian Dao was.

Yueyang mountain turned into a hiding light and stopped it.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of miles away, a vast forest, suddenly produced a space vortex.

Two figures of white and green fall out of the whirlpool of space!

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