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Chapter 442 Why can't we talk about it?(1/3)

Xue Peng looked from afar and saw a giant sword inserted on the only snow-white earth here.

Half of the giant sword was inserted into the ground, and the half of the hilt was left on the ground, but it was still a thousand feet high.

The sword body is white, snow-white, as if it was carved from snow.

It has been standing here for thousands of years.

Although eroded by wind and rain and sun and the sun and moon are gone, the sword body is still intact and dazzling.

On the hilt of the ancient sword, the big white cat was squatting there, lowering his head and looking at everyone.

Xue Peng looked at Gu Jian and also at everyone.

He saw that with the ancient sword as the center, many Dongzhou practitioners were walking towards the ancient sword.

Xue Peng flashed and went to a practitioner from Dongzhou and said, "This brother."

"What are you doing?" The Dongzhou practitioner turned around and glared at Xue Peng.

"Hehe." Xue Peng smiled, "Brother, can you ask if you are all heading towards that ancient sword?"

"Nonsense, are you blind? You won't be able to see yourself?" The Dongzhou practitioner said impatiently: "Go and go, don't delay my cultivation."

"Brother, how do you practice this?" Xue Peng continued to step forward and ask with shameless face.

"I said you are from Dongzhou, and you don't even know this?"

"Haha, please give me some advice."

"What?"

"Please teach me, brother."

"I'm so annoying. Let me tell you that the closer you get to the ancient sword, the faster the Jin Yuan chapter in your body will run. The more condensed the Jin Yuan is, the better it is. I'll tell you, get out quickly." The big man cursed and continued to move forward step by step.

"Haha, thank you." Xue Peng bowed his hand and began to run wildly towards the ancient sword.

In about half an hour, Xue Peng was about a thousand feet away from the ancient sword.

Xue Peng raised his head and looked at the towering ancient sword, and admired in his heart. What kind of person is he who can wield such an ancient sword?

At this time, Xue Peng also felt that the Jinyuan chapter in his body was operating extremely quickly. Even if he did not actively operate, the Jinyuan chapter would operate on its own.

The gold coins around him were constantly sucked into his body, converting them into the gold coins he had.

Xue Peng swallowed a blood pill and began to refine it, while walking towards the ancient sword step by step.

The gold and Yuan in his body became more and more powerful, and the gold and Yuan formed a long white river, hitting a certain space inside his body.

In Xue Peng's body, the space here is filled with rich gold and gold.

However, these gold and gold coins are still far enough to break through the barriers again, making his gold and gold chapter a complete success.

Xue Peng traveled another five hundred feet, only five hundred feet away from the ancient sword.

At this time, Xue Peng had already felt that the operation of the Jin Yuan had gradually become out of his control.

Most of the East China practitioners present stopped at this position.

Not far from Xue Peng, a Dongzhou practitioner saw Xue Peng moving forward and couldn't help but exclaim: "Big brother, I have such strength and courage!"

"Brother, what do you mean?" Xue Peng asked inexplicably.

The man was also stunned and couldn't help but say, "Do you know nothing?"

"What should I know?" Xue Peng asked.

"It turns out that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger." The man laughed and pointed ahead, "Did you see them?"

"They?" Xue Peng looked at the few people in front and replied immediately: "I saw that those people walked quite far."

"I'm not talking about them, I'm talking about those metals that look like humans. Have you seen it?" said the Dongzhou practitioner.

"Metal that looks like a human?" Xue Peng looked at it again.

The Dongzhou people didn't say that, but he was so beautiful that he noticed that there was indeed a lot of metal not far from him, just three or four hundred feet away from the ancient sword.

However, many are incomplete, but a few are still intact, maintaining a standing or sitting posture.

"I saw it, what's wrong?" Xue Peng asked inexplicably.

"Haha, what's wrong? If I tell you, they were all humans in the past?" The Dongzhou practitioner spoke.

"They used to be human?" Xue Peng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at the practitioner in Dongzhou and said, "But those are obviously metal."

"Yes, now they have all become metals, but dozens or even hundreds of years ago, they were all the best in Dongzhou." The people of Dongzhou sighed.

"Then, how could they..." Xue Peng didn't say it, but he already understood his meaning very well, how could they turn into a lump of metal.

"Hey, if there is a good side in this world, he will have a bad side."

The practitioner from Dongzhou sighed: "This ancient sword can certainly help the body refiners condense the gold and Yuan, but if you are not careful for a moment, you lose control of the gold and Yuan, and this ancient sword will dominate the operation of your martial arts, you will become pieces of metal."

Xue Peng felt very angry when he heard this, pointing to a piece of metal in the distance and said, "Are they all humans?"

The Dongzhou practitioner looked at the cultivator, not far away, there were lumps of metal. He shook his head and said, "No, those are not people, they are just metals."

Xue Peng felt relieved. If those were all humans, then this would be too terrifying.

"Young man, don't be greedy in your path of cultivation!" The practitioner from Dongzhou taught Xue Peng.

"Thank you, brother, for telling me, but I don't think I have any problems." Xue Peng bowed and continued to walk forward.

"Hey." The East China practitioner saw that Xue Peng did not listen to the advice, so he had to shake his head and sigh.

"Drunk those who can drown, burn those who play with fire, those who turn into metal are pretentious people."

The practitioners in Dongzhou no longer persuaded him, but began to practice.

Xue Peng quickly circulated his immortal golden body. Under the burning of his powerful heart fire, the external gold yuan turned into his gold yuan.

The gold yuan in the body grew rapidly, and its speed was several times faster than before.

The blood pill was consumed quickly, and the gold coins from all directions rushed into the body crazily.

Perhaps his heart fire is strong enough, until now, Xue Peng has not felt like he is free from the constraints of the gold and Yuan.

Xue Peng was only one hundred feet away from the ancient sword, and a tall figure stood beside him.

The man had turned into metal, but he still leaned on the big sword in his hands, staring at the ancient sword in front of him.

His expression was still as slow as he was slightly open, his mouth was slightly open, he raised his head, stared at Gu Jian with his eyes, and his face was solemn.

Along the way, he saw too many Dongzhou practitioners dying on the road to cultivation.

Compared to Dazhao's warmth, this land in Dongzhou seems to be roasted on a fire.

Only the strong, this kind of strength requires the physical and mental strength to be as strong as the body.

When faced with danger, they have a strong power to protect themselves.

When facing temptation, they can keep their minds in mind, not blinded by temptation, judge the situation, and think about advancement and retreat.

Such a person either fails to be born, and he will be a hero in the world.

Xue Peng sighed inwardly and continued to move forward.

The heart fire burned a large amount of gold and gold coins to be refined. The long white river of gold and gold coins repeatedly hit the invisible barriers in the void.

The entire space began to become unstable. Qing Jiao frowned and scolded in his heart: "I didn't even practice hard, so I made such a big noise."

In the distance, a big bird flew over.

Tieyin's face was still flushed on the big bird. Tieqin couldn't help but say angrily, "Is the wine delicious?"

"Ah? What wine, sister, what else do you say?" Tieyin lowered her head, her big eyes rolled around, and she didn't dare to look at Tieqin's eyes.

"I'm pretending to be garlic with me. The wine is so powerful. With your cultivation level, the alcohol has not yet dissipated?" Tie Qin said.

"Sister, don't say it, the alcohol is really strong enough. And after drinking it, I felt very comfortable, and the hidden injuries in my body disappeared...less..." At this point, Tieyin realized just now and had a fraud.

"Say it, why don't you say it?" Tieqin stared at Tieyin.

"Haha, sister, don't punish Yin'er, okay? It's all Brother Tiehan. He bewitched me. He said that this drink can repair hidden injuries and improve cultivation."

"Sister, you know, I have always wanted to improve my cultivation so that I can help my sister and not let you work so hard alone."

"The situation in our Dongzhou is now at jeopardy, and I also want to contribute to Dongzhou. Sister, can you forgive me this time?" Tie Yin said coquettishly.

"You, you really have no choice but to do anything to you. I'll just say one thing, see how many words you have said." Tie Qin said.

Tieyin stuck out his tongue and said coquettishly: "I knew my sister was the best to me, and I definitely wouldn't punish me."

"Hmph, come on, now that you have reached the fourth level, you should also hone your sword body."

"This time you must get close to the ancient sword within ten feet." Tieqin said.

"Sister, are you kidding, sister, my sword body has not yet grown yet. I'm too close to me, I'm afraid I will turn into metal." Tieyin continued with tears in her eyes: "Sister, you don't want your cute sister, you have turned into a piece of metal, right?"

"Don't worry, sister, I will watch you by your side. If there is anything strange, I will save you in time."

Tieyin's face turned bitter. She couldn't help but be afraid of turning into metal, and she was even more afraid of the painful and itchy feeling of metal invading her body.

At that time, he felt that from the inside out, there were countless poisonous ants chewing and tearing her. She never wanted to taste that kind of taste again in her life.
To be continued...
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