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Chapter two hundred and twenty first shock(2/2)

"Master, over the years, Earth Spirit Son in the Human World has successively sent 8,000 boys with excellent bones. We, the Tiandao Sect, have more than 10,000 disciples, but there are not enough flying sword magic weapons to assist in cultivation. The surrounding mountains

There was originally a mine that could be mined, but it was almost gone. If this continues, the new disciples will not even have the materials to refine flying swords. Also, I heard from Di Lingzi that Dharma King Xuanyuan actually ascended, and he didn't know it.

Have you ever come to this world?" Wen Lanxin said.

"I've known this for a long time. King Xuanyuan is alone. You can defeat him now. Don't worry about it. As for the mineral veins, it's not a big deal. Just ask Poison Dragon to grab a few more hills." Zhou Qing said.

"However, Ten Thousand Poison Mountain and Snake Pan Mountain have noticed the Poison Dragon. If they expand any further, it will inevitably cause trouble. Unfortunately, the Tang Dynasty has thousands of huge mineral veins in its hands. As long as we get one, we can at least build hundreds of

Wan Fei Sword is a magic weapon. Unfortunately, various forces in the Tang Dynasty are intertwined. If we want to get in, I'm afraid it won't be easy, otherwise, we can even recruit disciples." Wen Lanxin said.

"This is not difficult. It's just that with my current identity, it's a little troublesome to have a single move affect the whole body. When your junior brother refines Chi You's blood and comes out of seclusion, I will go with them and serve as my master to Emperor Chen.

Everyone in the heaven has high authority, so naturally they want a share of the pie. Don't worry about Ten Thousand Poison Mountain and Snake Pan Mountain. Just ask Poison Dragon to come forward. I became a teacher because I wanted to refine my karma and didn't want to cause trouble. Now that I'm done, I naturally have to take action.

, When my master fully comprehends the magical power, if I can incorporate the refined twelve ancestral witches into my body, then even the Taoist Master Sanqing will not be able to do anything to me." Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"Well, Poison Dragon's cultivation level is better than mine, and the 50,000 demon soldiers have also trained very well. This immortal world is indeed a good place, master. No wonder all the monks want to ascend." Wen Lanxin sighed.

"That's not the case. The human world in the past was better than this one. The master received the brand of divine consciousness from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but he knew some situations in the ancient times." Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes, recalled, and was about to say something.

Wen Lanxin will tell you something.

Suddenly, I felt a huge suction force coming from somewhere. The five elements of energy, such as the Immortal Mansion, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be sucked away by something. They flowed out rapidly and actually rolled up in the air.

In the visible whirlpool, several children outside were unsteady and were all caught in the whirlpool and fell.

"Hey!? Not good!" Zhou Qing was confused for a moment, and then turned into a golden light and left the fairy mansion.
Chapter completed!
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