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"Oh!" Xiao Er saw that he was still the gentle look, and he also had more likely. "Objectively, please!"

After eating his stomach, Jiang Nianqing was paralyzed into the bedding. He thought about the tragic experience of staying in the forest a few days ago, and he was miserable.

He buried his face in the bedding, and he couldn't control his face and rubbed the bedding. His soft and smooth touch made him make a strange and grieving but pleasant laughter.

"Sure enough, sleeping is the true meaning of life!"

Xu was too tired, and it didn't take long for him to sleep in a grudge.

The sky is getting dark, and it will be completely darkened soon.

When he got up, it was two times.

He was frozen by a cool breeze. He yawned out of the bedding, and he glanced at the night of the night through the window. There were a few sporadic stars.

At this time, Jiao Yue was shrouded in a layer of foggy mist, looming, don't have a mood.

It is said that seeing the thoughts of the moon, he watched the vague glory of the moon, his thoughts floated far away.

The predecessor of the five -year -old parents had long been blurred in his heart. He hated and complained.

Why suddenly there was no news, whether he was held by others or was chased by the enemy. No one knew that they seemed to have disappeared from the world and silent. There was no news. There was no news.

He didn't dare to think about it. He still chose to believe that they had their own sufferings. He knew that when he found them, everything would be true.

A cool breeze blew, he couldn't help wrap the coat on his body.

Jiang Nianqing is not a sentimental person, emotional is fast, and it is fast.

Soon, sitting on the couch and transporting the body's spiritual power quickly, making the body hidden under a reddish fluorescent, the loose coat was slightly casual half -put, exposing the collarbone and the firming muscles of the muscles.

At this time, he closed his eyes tightly, and his handsome face was significantly pale on the moonlight, which was weaker than him.

It is indeed Lingshan. Before he reached the mountain, he felt the rich and pure aura fluctuation in the air.

Feeling that the aura of the whole body was slowly integrated into the body, and it turned into a steady stream of spiritual power, making him feel refreshed and full of energy.

A magical force suddenly boiled from the body, getting more and more prosperous.

He broke through! In the later stages of the foundation!

Jiang Nianqing opened his eyes suddenly and felt the turbulent spiritual fluctuations in his body.

Unexpectedly, the bottleneck that had troubled in Huainan City for several months was resolved easily when he arrived at Lingshan City. He was convinced that Xiaoyao Jianzong was definitely his good place.

Everyone in the world wants to cultivate the truth, the cultivators are endless, and there are endless streams. It has also led to the power of various doors. In order to expand the forces, they are scrambled to seize the talents in the early stages of cultivation.

In the world of cultivation, spiritual power is the symbol of the cultivator. The stronger you get, the better the resources you get. On the contrary, you can only get the rest of others.

Jiang Nianqing knew it, so he was more firm in his heart. He had to practice well and became a strong person standing at the peak.

This road is very long and far away, but he will keep going forward.

It seems that I know what an extraordinary secret is participating in the assessment

Yu Lingshan Peak can only go to the royal sword. Jiang Nianqing sold the horse to the current silver and hurriedly moved to Lingshan.

His eyes flickered slightly, and a long sword of about three feet appeared in his hand. The sword body was full of green light. Seeing that his aura surrounded, he knew that the sword was extraordinary.

The name of this sword is called cold water sword.

It is strange to say that his grandfather said that it was suddenly falling from the sky when he was born. Coincidentally, the sword body happened to fall in the courtyard of Jiangfu, and the flat ground was directly blasted into a sky pit.

At that time, Jiang, who had thought of seeing countless super -grade spiritual tools, was shocked when he saw this sword. He only felt that he was destined to be. The owner of this sword was Jiang Nianqing, who was just born.

When Jiang Nianqing saw this sword for the first time, he felt inexplicably familiar, and felt that he had known for a long time.

Jiang is told him that this sword should be the cold water sword of the ancient god sword. This sword is a god sword made of the Holy Spirit Stone condensed by the essence of the sun and the moon.

The sword soul of the cold water sword has not been awakened yet. Because it is the ancient god sword, the millennium sleeps are refined, and special opportunities need to wake it up.

It didn't take long for Jiang Nianqing to put away the sword and walked towards the crowd.

Yu Lingshan is a bell, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful all year round. The moment he landed on his toes, he felt that the unusual and strong aura was filled with his whole body.

"Sure enough, it is a treasure of Feng Shui!" He looked around, looking around, looking around the beautiful scenery like an immersive realm.

In the future, he will practice in the extremely mellow place of Lingshan. His cultivation will definitely rise at a very fast speed.

This Jiang Nianqing couldn't help but happy.

"Hey, are you also here to sign up for candidates?"

Just after he was in his mind, he heard a strange voice sounding by his ears.

He only felt heavy on his shoulders, and one palm was pressed on his shoulder.

"Huh? .. Are you?"

Jiang Nianqing froze slightly, and immediately turned around to see the person in front of him.

The person in front of him was wearing a silver -gray shirt, and his hair was a little messy. Although his face was not exquisite but extremely durable. When he turned back, the man had a moment of loss, but then smiled brightly.

"Little brothers ... are you also here to participate in the selection disciple?"

"Exactly, is my brother who is here to participate in the selection?"

Jiang Nianqing smiled friendlyly, and saw that he raised his hands and was very casual.

For such people, Jiang Nianqing adheres to respect and recognition.

"Haha, Xiaoyao School recruited disciples every five years, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, of course, I can't miss this opportunity!"

After the man finished speaking, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"Little brother, look at you younger than me, my name is Wang Chengwu, you will call me Wu!"

"Brother Wu calls me to read Qingqing!"

Wang Chengwu's children are an orphan. He grew up in Lingshan City since he was a child. Because he has always admired the Xiaoyao School, he has been waiting for the recruitment today.

And he has excellent talents, and grows in Lingshan City with such a strong aura, so the early twentieth was already the peak of Jindan. It seems that it is about to break through to the beginning of Yuanying.

Jiang Nianqing and Wang Chengwu came to the registration point. The disciples of Xiaoyao looked up at him, and suddenly sighed, murmuring. "It is estimated that it is also a lively ... We Xiaoyao is not for everyone to watch.

... "

Although the voice he said was very small, he still let Jiang Nianqing opposite to hear a thorough.

He was a little confused, and before he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Wang Chengwu around him.

"Brother Wu, this is ...?"
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