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Chapter 211 The training of purple clothes and earthen shells

Xueyang is no longer the reckless blood-sucking young man who used to be, and it is also the only person in the mainland who knows that this continent is not as simple as it appears.

Could it be that Xingqi was attracted by some old man? Perhaps the old man who has lived in this plane for a long time was bored, just like his bets on the Athis Club, and Xingqi was the object of his entertainment.

The cruel and vicious Venerable Xueyang, who was involved in the matter of being a woman and a woman in the eyes of the world in Qiuji Continent, was so careful.

Many people do not understand the real cause of the battle between people and soul beasts ten thousand years ago, but Xue Yang is one of the very few people who know it. The participation of hundreds of thousands of king-level and emperor-level masters, the fall of several honorary masters, the entire continent was disrupted by the collapse of tens of millions and hundreds of millions of lives, all of this was because of the needs of an old demon, and the souls of the undead who were full of hatred.

The elder brother and friend who took great care of him fell in the battlefield like a drama fighting for the justice of mankind. Looking at the six-star king-level masters who were shaking on the ground in Yadisi, they were not also powerful people in their county. Now in my eyes, they are just ants, and they are the same in front of these old demons. Thinking of this little blood Yang, I even want to go to the upper realm to explore. Only a larger stage can quickly increase my strength.

The night was already deep, and the night style on the island with the chaotic starry sea was large, and the sizzling bonfire was blown out by the wet airflow from the sea. The temperature also slowly dropped, but the cold sea breeze was useless to the purple-clothed and Tubeer Emperor-level masters.

**'s purple clothes emitted a soft purple light, and the sleeping Tubeer also emitted a dirt-brown light. Tubeer also showed his strengths. Whenever he was scarred during the day, he would always remain intact after a night's sleep.

Giggle, the thunder of Tubeer sleeping and the whistling wind sounded. Papa, when Lin Jing was late at night, the sound of the sea water hitting the shore in the distance came. Tubeer was sleeping suddenly gritted his teeth, his face full of anger, and the earth-brown soul power in his body surged out, and the strong soul power was like roaring in the night wind.

Cang Xiong, Diman, Qian Xun turned his head, looked at each other, and smiled. This was definitely Tu Beier who was tortured by Cang Xiong again in his dream. Cang Xiong looked even more proud. However, Qian Xun had a hint of sympathy with Tu Beier.

The next day, a ray of morning sun was rising from the sea line, and the sun shone on the entire earth. On Cangman Island, Tuber was barefoot and bare, carrying a huge rock with ten thousand kilograms, and his face was full of anger. He had already been running on the prairie for several miles, and Tuber began his miserable day of practice.

However, Cang Xiong and Diman, the supervisor of the Explosion Kingdom, were playing and talking about Qinjiu.

Ziyi stood alone on the top of the mountain, watching the sunrise and setting every day, experiencing the artistic conception of nature, and feeling the artistic conception. The purple robe in purple robe moved by itself in the morning sun without wind, and her beautiful face was full of firmness.

It looks like Brother Tianyu, who really looks so much like himself. Qianxun looked at the purple clothes standing by the side of the road, as if falling into the passing years... (The following are Qianxun's memories) "Brother Tianyu, don't leave, are you no longer protecting Qianxun?" A beautiful figure in ancient costume ran from a distance, stood by the cliff, panting, looking at a purple-haired man with a calm face but arrogance.

"Qianxun, I'm sorry, I can't take care of you anymore. Your strength is not weak now. You know, in my life, I have only revenge and standing at the peak of the mainland." The purple-haired man turned around and looked at Qiaoying calmly.

The arrogant face of the young man in green clothes suddenly ended, and he said with a heavy and heavy blow: "Qianxun, you know that since I paid me and reached the imperial level, I felt that the world suddenly became so boring. I reached the imperial level I yearned for when I was young, but I didn't have a sense of accomplishment. Instead, I was so disappointed. For decades, I have traveled all over the mainland and encountered no rivals. I felt like a walking corpse living in seclusion here.

Now I finally understand why this is happening, because I have no goal. But just yesterday," the young man's eyes suddenly became hot, and his whole body trembled: "Someone told me that the plane we live in is just a small plane, and it still exists in the upper realm of a larger plane.

There are many unthinkable masters there, and the strong men in the upper world look at us, just like we look at the star-level fighters at the lower level, and the old man with white eyebrows yesterday made me suddenly feel the feeling of looking up to the noble masters when I was a child. This feeling is exciting and makes me feel like I have lived again."

As the man in purple became more and more excited, Qianxun, who was wearing a plum skirt standing behind the man, was only red and kept crying, and the scene he didn't want to happen for many years still happened.

"Qianxun, there is a bigger stage there. Do you know? This news has made my life shine again. Three hundred years, how many winds and rains have gone through, how many swords and swords, under tremendous pressure, I grew from a small star-level soul beast to the current emperor level, and also became the name of the genius Leng Feng Ao Emperor Cantianyu.

But in the next few decades, I have not made any progress because I can't feel the pressure or the breath that comes with death. Now there is a bigger stage waiting for me..."

The young man in purple became more and more excited as he spoke. The aura within a few hundred meters around him also trembled wave after wave. Some flying mosquitoes seemed to be squeezed into pieces. However, the waves were like a cognitive object, bypassing the beautiful shadow.

"Brother Tianyu, can you take me with you?" Liying stopped crying and looked at the young man in green robe with expectation.

"This, Qianxun, you also know that there are many crises in the upper realm. I promised that your father would take good care of your safety, so I can't take you there this time. Don't worry, after I leave, two peak emperor-level masters of Cangxiong and Diman will come to this valley to protect you for a thousand years. With your talent, you can reach the supreme level within hundreds of years, and then your safety will be guaranteed."

After saying that, the man in the green robe turned around, walked to Liying, and handed out a piece of blue robe cloth. "Wipe, you are hundreds of years old and still cry so much. It's a big deal to say that I have never brought you into contact with human society. I have decided, so take good care of you."

The young man in green robe turned around again, and in the crystal-clear tears of Liying, two long wings of this color were opened behind him, and disappeared in a flash. (The following is back to reality) Wave! A tear fell to the ground, and in the crystal-clear eyes, a young man in purple clothes and windlessness appeared again, standing quietly in front of the cliff, a slight fluctuation appeared on the young man's calm face.

Hundreds of years have passed, and now the one who stands in front of me is not my brother Tianyu. Brother Tianyu has already gone to the upper realm. Qian Xunru dreams back.

Ziyi, who was standing quietly, was originally calm at the rising sun, and the earth was full of vitality, but was interrupted by a sadness behind her. Ziyi knew that she once again felt the fluctuations in the mood of instructor Qianxun.

After more than a year of time, Ziyi experienced a kind of friendship from Qianxun, which was different from the Xingqi brothers. It was a feeling of peace and quietness. Ziyi found that she actually felt attached to it. Ziyi opened her eyes and looked at the pretty shadow behind her with gentle care.

Qianxun put away his once childish face. Two tears were scratched on his pink and white face. He was swept away by the soul power and disappeared without a trace. His eyes became clear and clear. With the half-plate on his head, he looked even more beautiful, noble and dignified.

"Feel the meaning of nature, enhance your understanding of people, yourself, and the surroundings, which is what humans call improving their mind. For our practice, the increase in soul power will be twice the result with half the effort." Qianxun looked at Chen Yang on the side, avoided the confrontation with Ziyi, and said again, "Today is the last day of my training and guidance for you. Tomorrow you will also be trained with the Tubeier Soul. Over the past year, your strength has also increased without swallowing pills and soul cores. How do you feel about it?" The rising sun shone on Qianxun Fanjie's face, and the crisp and sweet voice was pleasant to the eyes and ears, making Qianxun look like a fairy wrapped in a layer of fog, not knowing the smoke of the world.

Seeing Ziyi was drunk and lost in her mind, she woke up quickly when she heard Qianxun’s question. Zou Mei thought for a while.

Ziyi spoke slowly and replied: "After the soul beast reaches the emperor's transformation, it should be no different from humans, but the strength of many emperor's soul beasts is still far from that of humans. The most important thing is that our view is wrong. Soul beast cultivation does not rely on human elixirs, swallowing soul cores, and absorbing soul power for a long time.

Humans have a sense of the world, and their minds grow, and their achievements are achieved. Therefore, many powerful humans will travel through mountains and rivers, relying on the natural dangers of mountains and rivers to open their eyes and clarify their minds. However, we, the soul beasts who are naturally superior to humans have never had such an idea. The transformation of the emperor level is transformed from the essence of the soul beast. The emperor level is no different from humans, but our soul beasts do not realize this. Soul power and fighting spirit are just an energy, but they are just different statements..."

Based on what Ziyi knew about following Xingqi for many years, and the thoughts of practicing under Qianxun's guidance this year, Taotao kept saying it out in one breath.

Looking at the purple-clothed clothes with such insights, they were similar to Brother Cantianyu back then. They had the same purple hair, the same purple-clothed lion with wings, and the same talent that others could not be extremely talented. He only realized so much after practicing with him for a year, but he told him many times that he had only reached the highest level.

Qianxun's face showed a smile, which was considered to be a compliment to Ziyi's Wu**. "Okay, let's stop practicing for yourself. Starting tomorrow, you will follow Diman to practice." After that, Qianxun flashed and walked to the side.

Boom! Tu Beier was slapped away by Cang Xiong's punch and crashed into the ground. This is Tu Beier's second training event every day.

The first is that Tu Beier can only carry a huge rock with rest every day and run ten laps on the three three peaks of the grass giant field. The purpose is to increase Tu Beier's strength and physical strength. The stronger the body, the greater the soul power stored and circulated in the body.

Second, Tu Beier has to accept Cang Xiong's permeation and massage Tu Bei's bald head in all aspects. In order to increase Tu Beier's ability to resist fighting, the most important thing is that Cang Xiong has to stimulate the violent and cruel bear in Beier's heart.

The third is that Tu Beier is thrown into the chaotic starry sea by Cangxiong every day, and he will tear the sword against many wild beasts, so that he can promote the growth of strength faster.

Boom! The furious Tu Beier shot out from the ground, and his face was covered in blood and rushed towards Cang Xiong again.

The poor Tubele rushed towards Cangxiong because he was angry. If he didn't rush up, it would be Cangxiong who rushed over and attacked more violently. Tubele's anger towards Cangxiong had already penetrated into his heart, and the anger on the surface only represented the helplessness in Tubele's heart.

When Cang Xiong saw that he was beaten like this, he was not afraid of the ** and felt that his training method was completely correct. This **-Bell is no longer a brave and violent bear with the more bear clan.

The proud Cang Xiong also looked at Diman beside him and Qianxun in the distance, raised a big hand, and rushed towards Tubergai again.

Looking at Tu Beier who knew he would be rubbed up from a distance, he still kept rushing up. Cang Xiong looked proud of his teaching, and Di Man also showed satisfaction at Tu Beier who was angry, but Qian Xun was speechless.

Qianxun didn't want to see this tragic scene again, so he turned his head and ignored it. Tu Beier was miserable by Cang Xiong's training, and Qianxun didn't want to stop it. However, thinking that Brother Cang Xiong and Brother Diman were just to quickly cultivate a powerful bear clan, and this was also to be able to go to the upper realm to find Brother Tianyu earlier, so he had to make trouble for this Tu Beier. The **-brained Tu Beier, in addition to being able to grow faster, Qianxun couldn't think of a better way, so he had to ignore Cang Xiong's troubles Tu Beier.

Fortunately, this fat man has strong resistance to fight and recovery ability. Tu Beier, who has had a sleep, will be lively again the next day, which makes Qianxun feel a little relieved.
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