Chapter 777: Farewell to Warriors for Three Days

Xiaitian and purchase a mid-grade phantom demon pill from him. After that, he was very satisfied. 。Originally, Zhu Jinfu still wanted to buy more, but Lu Xiaotien flatly refused. 。Although he still...The young man with jade belt immediately distanced himself from the woman surnamed Jiang. He thought his cultivation was far superior to hers, and he felt a little relieved. However, the strangeness of the woman surnamed Jiang made him dare not be careless in the slightest.

"You don't need to know that." A hint of sneer appeared on the woman surnamed Jiang's face.

The youth with jade belt felt a sharp pain in his dantian as if being pricked by needles. Forcibly running his mana led to it flowing backward through his meridians. Taken aback, he cried out in agony. Suddenly, a throbbing pain shot through his head, and the world went dark before him. He fainted.

Only a woman in a white gauze cloak was seen, gracefully moving her lotus steps. With each step, she effortlessly crossed thousands of zhang (a traditional Chinese unit of measurement), appearing to shrink the distance as if by magic. The long white skirt remained spotless, its smooth fabric clinging to her body, outlining a captivating and alluring figure.

“Master!” the woman surnamed Jiang bowed to the woman in rags.

>But where did the Blue Book and Iron Scroll lead to

The woman's voice was as sweet as a nightingale's, soft and delicate, making people feel a strange kind of temptation. Even the six little guys hiding in the deep woods felt something different.

He secretly thought that this woman was born with a yin-dominant constitution. Even during the foundation building stage, she was alluring and captivating. Now that she had become a golden core cultivator, her aura of enchanting others was even more irresistible. Hearing this voice, it must be Luo Ping'er. "Qing Shu Tie Juan, 6 Xiao Tian" smiled in his heart, Luo Ping'er, Ling鷲 Fang, very good, it just happened to let himself bump into her.

"I just slipped in a question while that kid wasn't paying attention, and his instinctive response revealed a crack. This kid knows the whereabouts of the Qing Shu Tie Juan, but it seems he told the Lord of Ji Le Island. It looks like things are going to get complicated again."

"Silence!" Luo Ping'er suddenly said in a low voice, "It's really careless, being followed without knowing it. Your Excellency, eavesdropping on people's conversations is not the behavior of a gentleman."

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With such keen perception, 6 Xia Tian was taken aback. He didn't expect that his slight emotional fluctuation just now would be detected by Luo Ping’er. Looking at Luo Ping’er's appearance, stepping into the Golden Core mid-stage should not be long, but she already has such a sharp sense of perception.

“After three days of separation, one is amazed to see such improvement. Luo Dao-you's progress in strength is truly astonishing.” Now that he had been exposed, there was no need to hide any longer. Xiao Tian hadn't planned on hiding forever anyway.

"Sir, I've never seen you before. Do you know me" Luo Ping'er was also startled. She didn't even know when this young man with a black face had snuck up nearby. Listening to his tone, he seemed to know her, but Luo Ping'er racked her brains and couldn't figure out when she had ever met such a mysterious person.

"Whether you know me or not is unimportant, what matters is that you know the whereabouts of the Qing Shu Tie Juan. I'm very interested in it myself." Xiao Tian said, "I don't know what this Qing Shu Tie Juan records. Luo Dao You, could you tell me"

"Who do you think you are" The woman surnamed Jiang glared, her clothes fluttering, her magical energy swirling around her, ready to strike at any moment.

“It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whose fists are bigger.” Xia Tian took a step forward into the void, extending his left hand forward and flickering it slightly. He struck both Luo Ping’er and the woman surnamed Jiang simultaneously.

“Presumptuous!” The woman surnamed Jiang shouted coldly. With a flick of her wrist, several silver three-inch nails shot towards Xiaotian in the shape of a pin character.

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As soon as 6 Xia Tian frowned, his left hand moved between open and closed, conjuring a giant hand from his magic power. It was as real as any physical hand, grasping several long nails in midair.

The woman surnamed Jiang's face changed drastically. She pointed forward with slender fingers, and the silver long nail in Xiaotian's hand struggled violently. But no matter how much magic power she poured into it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, with little movement.

Seeing the woman surnamed Jiang was subdued as soon as she made her move, and even her Dan Yuan artifact was taken away, Luo Ping'er was startled. With a wave of her hand, a cold, crystal-sharp sword in her palm shot towards Xiao Tian.

Six small celestial swords shot out from his hands, each one as ethereal and wispy as silk. They intertwined and battled with the cold crystal sword, causing its icy aura to flicker and dissipate.

The power of this ice crystal sword far surpasses that of the Jiang family woman's silver pins. The sword intent is awe-inspiring; even Xiaotian, with his copper skin and iron bones, wouldn't dare to hold it lightly. Although this ice crystal palm sword is extremely sharp, even Xiaotian's divine sense attached to the ethereal flying sword feels a sense of stagnation.

However, Liu Xia Tian's cultivation was far beyond Luo Ping'er's. His ethereal flying sword and Han Jing's small sword clashed in a flurry of sparks. With a swift strike in the air, Han Jing's small sword let out a mournful cry and spun erratically, almost falling to the ground uncontrollably.

Luo Ping'er's heart ached, her eyes filled with shock. This cold crystal sword had been painstakingly crafted by her since the Qi Refining period, taking decades of effort. Combined with her own Yin attribute, it was incredibly sharp, its chilling aura able to freeze even a cultivator's soul.

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Róu Píng'ér, wielding this Cold Crystal Palm Sword, even managed to fight against late-stage Jindan cultivators. In confrontations with their magic weapons, the opponents often had their divine sense affected, resulting in a significant decrease in their magical power. Róu Píng'ér used this to slay several formidable late-stage Jindan enemies.

The young man with the dark face in front of me, his transparent short sword looked unremarkable, but it seemed unaffected. Either the other party's spiritual awareness was far superior to his, or the power of this short sword was no less than that of the cold crystal sword. No matter which possibility was true, the other party's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"Young Master, please wait. This is not a place to speak. If we disturb the master of Paradise Island, it would be detrimental to both of us. How about we change locations" Luo Ping'er urgently called out to stop him.

"Fine, I'll choose the location. Both of you come with me, and bring that boy along. Don't use any tricks, or next time it won't be so easy to stop." Xiao Tianxu waved his hand, and the ethereal flying sword shot towards Luo Ping'er, then curved in mid-air before returning.

Luo Ping'er's face turned bitter, and she closely followed the woman surnamed Jiang. Her mind raced through all the cultivators she knew, but none of them matched the black-faced youth before her. The magical artifact he used was also unfamiliar, unseen before. He couldn't be discerned in terms of skill, yet he managed to block her cold crystal sword with ease. It was truly baffling.

"Since this young master is an acquaintance of mine, why not remove your disguise and show me your true face" Following 6 Xiaotiān to a small reef a few hundred miles from the edge of Lúoyè Island, Luó Píng'er believed that 6 Xiaotiān had used disguise techniques. She spoke out to test him.

"Knowing too much wouldn't be good for you. Now tell me about that blue iron scroll." Six Libra said calmly.

“That iron scroll wasn't in our neighborhood leader's hands either, and we only know so much. You naturally know about the iron scroll, why not go directly to trouble the master of Extreme Bliss Island The iron scroll probably ended up in the hands of the master of Extreme Bliss Island.”

The soul-chilling nail once belonging to a Jiang surname woman was still in the hands of Little Six, and being relentlessly pressured by him all the way here, her words inevitably carried a tinge of anger.

Please: m.lvsetxt.ccone, and great misfortune never strikes singly.' It was hard enough to piece together the broken mess that he had become, bearing wounds heavier than before. Lu Xiaoteng continued to roll towards the...