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Text_Chapter 1386 The storm is coming(2/2)

The relationship between Yuhua Tiangong and Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect has always been relatively good.

If they get involved, Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely have the advantage.

Moreover, this time it was not just the disciples of the Golden Immortal Realm, but also the disciples of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm who screamed in agony.

Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

That's a giant!

Among the subordinate gold-level forces, he is the leader of the clan master and the pavilion master.

This time, it seems that the sect is determined and ready to establish its power.

But Mu Yun didn't think so.

This time, even the Yuhua Tiangong is involved. I am afraid that the disciples of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect in the secret place will be in misfortune.

It's just that no one can tell what the situation is in this secret place.

Mu Yun now understands that he is just cultivating quietly. Even if he enters the first level in three to five years, it will still take decades to reach Daluo Jinxian.

If you are in a desperate situation and keep fighting and training, the speed of improvement will become faster.

During this trip, he was also full of confidence.

After a month of preparation, the disciples from the three major domains began to move forward to the Sunset Mountains.

On this day, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate was on top of Qingtian Peak.

Figures one after another were busy going back and forth, preparing for various matters.

On the edge of the cliff, two figures stood still.

"Brother, don't worry, I know it well and there won't be any problems!"

A young man who looked about twenty years old, with long hair scattered behind his head, a smile on his face, slightly narrow eyes, but very big, thin lips, and a slight look of disdain

.

"you sure?"

In front of the man, Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly and said: "Wentian, you have to remember that this time is not just a trial of the secret land. You have to be careful not to be taken into account. After all, you are the number one on the Qingtian Ranking."

One, and by taking this opportunity to realize the power of your own laws and integrate the mysteries of time and space, you may not be able to step into the realm of the Immortal King!"

"Brother, don't worry!"

Jian Wentian smiled and didn't take it to heart at all.

"You kid..."

"Don't worry, I'm already a grown-up, so you can't worry about me so much, right?" Jian Wentian said helplessly.

"You brat, no matter how old you are, you are still my brother!"

"I know, brother, someone is calling you!"

"where?"

Jian Wushuang immediately became busy.

Jian Wentian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ouch, what's wrong with Jian Wentian, who is number one on the Qingtian Ranking? In this trial, we will not only meet the disciples of our Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, but also the proud disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the Yuhua Tiangong. I'm afraid

?"

"If I were afraid, wouldn't you Ning Changsheng be so afraid that you wouldn't even dare to leave the sect?"

Jian Wentian turned around and spoke directly.

There is a figure in front of him, tall and tall, with hair braided into small braids at the back of his head, and colorful lines painted on the corners of his eyes.

"are you sure?"

Ning Changsheng sneered and said: "You should know that you, the number one on the Qingtian Ranking, are probably a little wet, right? After all, the original referee was your eldest brother Jian Wushuang, and Jian Wushuang was also a peak master favored by the sect leader.

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"Some people even say that you and brother Jian Wushuang are the illegitimate sons of our sect leader. If this is true, you have to tell me and I will apologize to you for the previous conflict!"

"Ning Changsheng, you talk too much!"

"Come on, why are you two arguing again?"

While the two were arguing, another figure came over.
Chapter completed!
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