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Yuan Wuxia

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Looking at this loving master and disciple pair, a smile appeared on God Xiao's face.

Two hundred years ago, the Qingyun Sect actually had a shortage of talents.

At that time, almost all the cultivators in the Southern Region believed that once the former sect master passed away, the Qingyun Sect would immediately fall into a second-rate sect.

However, the heavens blessed the blue clouds.

Xiao Deity and the others grew rapidly.

They were publicly acknowledged cultivation geniuses!

On the day the former sect master picked Wangshu up, everyone in the Qingyun Sect thought that Wangshu would carry the flag of the Qingyun Sect and let Qingyun go up another level.

Wangshu did not disappoint.

In less than 100 years, he had advanced into the Divine Transformation Realm.

But what made people feel sad was that…this white-haired loli, who drank and slept all day, had grown crooked.

Two hundred years ago, everyone was looking forward to it.

However, after being lazy for two hundred years, this guy who didn't do anything about human affairs finally did something.

She had picked up the Innate Sword Body.

Moreover, it was an innate sword body with the appearance of a True Lord!

Fortunately, fate played a trick on people.

What delighted the Hierarch and the three heads of department the most was that Qitian didn't learn Wangshu's bad habits.

At least not now!

Good!

Clear Sky's Sect Leader Xiao felt greatly comforted.

He stroked his long beard and could not help but sigh.”

Wangshu didn't react.

He had a matter-of-fact look on his face.

But Moonless was indignant.

She couldn't stand Wangshu's arrogant appearance, especially when it came to Qi Tian.

She even wished that she could move to the Divine Sword Peak!

Chief Moonless's cold expression was a typical fan-shaped chart. There was 30% disdain, 30% arrogance, and 30% mockery.

Other than that, there was also 0.5 points of nervousness and 0.5 points of concern.

Although she looked cold, she was actually the one who cared about her junior sister the most.

However, Moonless still had a deep prejudice against Wangshu. There was no other reason, only because Wangshu was unreliable!

That short white-haired man was unreliable!

Perhaps Wangshu's unreliable virus would spread. Although Terence was stable and reliable now, he might become Wangshu one day in the future.

The next sect master of the Qingyun Sect must not be an alcoholic!

If Terence also became a drunkard who drank all day long, what would happen to the Qingyun Sect's thousands of years of foundation?

What about Lu Xue's future marriage?

The Daoist nun, who had a cold expression on her face, suddenly waved her horsetail whisk. She looked displeased."Some people usually don't have any contributions. When we're done with our work, she will jump out and say some harsh words.”

Wangshu looked at him coldly. What did he mean? Touch it?"

Moonless stuck out her chest and refused to be outdone. The key is, what can you do?"

Old woman, are you serious about sticking out your chest?

Wangshu looked at Moonless 'stupid face and was too lazy to argue with her.

She sneered and grabbed Chief Moonless 'chest with her claw.

“……”

“……”

A few breaths later.

Terence expressionlessly watched Uncle Moonless cover his face and run away in tears. That staggering and aggrieved but unwilling to admit defeat figure silently told him that there was no need to chase.

He looked at his master again.

The petite figure sat back on the beam and pressed the lewd dragon claw hand on her face.

It let out a low and proud young voice.

"Hohoho, you want to fight me? You're courting death…"

“……”

At that moment, Terence really wanted to pull her down and stuff her into the toilet.

It's too embarrassing. Grand Moon Sword Monarch, don't you find it embarrassing?

On the other hand, Deity Xiao looked as if he was used to it. He looked at Qi Tian's stunned expression and coughed."Qitian, don't think that we're all unreliable old men. Actually, other than your master, the other heads and elders are still very reliable.”

Terence was about to say something.

In the end, a legacy disciple walked in with an anxious expression.

"Shentu, why are you so panicked?"

"Master, just now…Qing Song, Martial Uncle Qing Song injured the disciples guarding the mountain and defected!”

Deity Xiao was speechless.

He had just said that the elders were very reliable, but in the end, an elder with real power immediately defected. The slap in the face came too quickly, like a tornado that could not leave the storm circle and could not escape in time…

Terence sighed leisurely.

"It's indeed very reliable."

……

……

Regardless of whether others were reliable or not.

Anyway, in terms of fighting and revenge, Wangshu was quite reliable, so Terence did not have to worry.

A mere Blood River Sect.

A mere Heaven Mending Pavilion.

There was also the Mang Mountain Ghost Sect that specialized in burning paper money and making money from the dead.

In front of Wangshu, who had the ceiling combat power, they were all paper tigers that could be broken with a touch, okay?

Please!

You guys are very weak!

Terence's mentality was instantly stabilized.

On the way back to the Divine Sword Peak, he was in the mood to take stock of his gains from this matter.

Firstly, he had advanced a major realm.

Jumping from the early Xiantian stage to the early Jindan stage, he could feel that there was something condensed in his dantian. It was his highly condensed essence, qi, and spirit.

This was the Jindan of Xiuzhenists.

With the help of the Golden Core, only Golden Core self-cultivators could control all kinds of invisible forces in the world.

The Golden Core realm was a huge dividing line.

In many sects, especially in large sects, those below jindan could only be considered small soldiers with unlimited potential or cannon fodder without potential.

However, it was different after forming the Golden Core.

Golden Cores were the backbone of a large sect!

If he went to some small sects, he would even be regarded as an elder or a guest elder. The treatment would be very different.

Terence felt his Zifu again.

There was also a golden core inside…

Double Golden Cores!

He didn't know how strong he was at the moment.

Secondly, his special effects had been updated.

From the previous shocking upgrade to Ten Thousand Swords Facing the Sun, the original special effect was retained. At the same time, the upgrade announced to the entire server that he was a Dao Lord!

The specifics were still unclear, so he would wait and see.

Once again, his Taiyi Five Smoke Net was upgraded from a middle-grade spirit weapon to a high-grade spirit weapon.

In the end, he obtained a bottle of Acacia Faction's secret medicine, Rouge Sweat. From the name that was filled with rouge and sweat, he could roughly guess what the medicinal effect was...

Good stuff!

It was a necessity for a transmigrator!

The question now was who to use it for?

Terence laughed a little.

As he played with the bottle of He Huan Sect's secret medicine in his hand, he thought about when he would randomly pick a lucky reader to try the taste of Rouge Sweat.

"Senior Brother!"

A lively voice made Terence immediately regain his composure.

Qin Jin sat up from the stool, dusted off the dew on his clothes, and ran towards him happily.

This child…

Wait here until now?

His heart instantly felt warm.

He felt that his efforts had paid off, and he liked Qin Jin more and more.

"Where's Little Junior Sister?"

"She was a little scared, so Fufu slept with her.”

Terence nodded slightly.

What happened to the Qingyun Sect tonight was indeed terrifying for Zhao Linger, who had just come up the mountain a few days ago.

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I'm waiting for Senior Brother to come back…" The young girl smiled foolishly.

Terence could not help but reach out to pat her head.

This guy was really cute.

Qin Jin squinted his eyes comfortably.

However, she immediately widened her eyes and stared at the small white porcelain bottle in Terence's hand.

"Senior Brother, what kind of pill is in this bottle?”

"Ah, this…"

"Is it delicious?"

Option 1: Feed her…

“……”

I fucking knew it!

Not only was the system never absent, it was never even late!

Especially when it came to colors!

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