All the Girls in the Cultivation World Want a Piece of Me

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Besides, Xia Yi had never experienced that war, and he couldn't understand how deep the blood feud between the races was.

"I'll try, I don't know where I can go in the future, but if something happens to Xuan Huang, I won't live alone.

After thinking for a long time, Xia Yi sighed, he had to take this burden, who else but him? Maybe Xuanhuang and others happened to come to the world of self-cultivation, they may choose to take this burden, but is there any, Xia Yi do not know.

At least for now, one more person, one more hope.

"Haotian Pagoda, you are also very cunning. You are destroying my Taoism. If I don't accept it, what else am I going to cultivate? If the righteous heart can't even maintain the justice of my own race, how can it be fair?"or play

Xia Yi smiled wryly, his biggest purpose before was to rescue You Yuer and that's it, he took You Yuer away and flew away, passing the 8 sons who were like immortals, but this question raised by Haotian Tower

No, if Haotian Pagoda doesn't mention it, if such a day really appears, can he just stand by?

It doesn't seem to be possible, but at least until the day he appeared, he could easily get off, but now the Haotian Tower has undoubtedly increased his pressure.

I'm sorry Xia Yi, please forgive my willfulness, I was born as Xuanhuang, I am a weapon, and I was born for Xuanhuang.

"Love you more."

"If Xuanhuang really has that day, I will definitely break before Xuanhuang."

There was a hint of sadness in Haotian Pagoda's voice. He was still too anxious. He felt that it would be almost the same after Shunguo. He felt that Xia Yi was mature, but it didn't know that Xia Yi was still growing.

"Thank you, you said so, what else can I say? Don't worry, I will die before you break."

After Xia Yi finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it. This was actually in line with his way. He wanted to be a hero. In this case, dying for his own race seemed to be the most brilliant way to die for a hero.

But he just doesn't know why, a little bit

I want to meet my mother, talk to her, get even a little encouragement, tell her that when I grow up, I want to fight for the great cause of race.

It's awesome, it's great, isn't it?

Even if there is fear in my heart, I have to do it.

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six continents meeting

In the spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Before you know it, it is the spring of the new year. Every spring, many sects choose to accept apprentices, and many mortal cities suddenly become lively. Many young people hope that they can have immortal roots and set foot on the road. The road to self-cultivation they dreamed of.

In Boyang City, Xizhou, Xia Yi was standing at the place where he first tested Xiangen. Boyang City is a small cultivation city. There is a teleportation array in the city. The people had already teleported away from Yucheng, and they were going to Broken Heaven City, which is located on the border of Yingzhou, but Xia Yi suddenly thought of Boyang City—travel.

He didn't come because of anything else, he just wanted to come and see.

The meeting of the six small continents will be held today. The city of Broken Heaven on the border of Yingzhou can not be said to be the territory of the six small continents. To put it bluntly, it is regarded as the cultivation city of the three continents.

The City of Broken Sky was also the venue for the previous Six Small Continents Meetings.

After returning to Qingzhou in the past few days, Xia Yi's good mood can be said to have been greatly affected. First, he knew what kind of danger You Yuer was in, and then the changes that Xuanhuang might encounter in the future.

Perhaps this change will not appear until hundreds of years later, which is speculated by Haotian Tower, but Xia Yi, as a cultivator, can definitely live to that time if there is no accident, so the matter on Xuanhuang's side is very important to Xia Yi. It is a necessity, something he has to choose to bear

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Although there is a bit of forcing one's own ingredients,

But how can Xia Yi escape from this kind of thing?

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He sighed lightly, paid the spirit stone, and walked into the teleportation formation in Boyang City.

"Go to Yingzhou and return to Haicheng.

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The eagle made a shrill cry in the air. Yingzhou is the most borderline. There are almost no mortals who can survive here. Only monks have the qualifications to survive. The place to kill the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm.

Not only is there no spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but even the air has an indescribable fishy smell that cannot be washed away no matter how much rain water washes it off. A monk with a relatively strong soul power can even detect a faint resentment of heaven and earth. I don't know how many strong people's unwillingness is formed.

It can be said that this place is definitely not a good place for cultivation, and there is no good thing left. There is only a desolate giant city standing nearby, that city is the City of Broken Heaven, and the most daunting thing is, There is also this wide and bottomless grand canyon, which separates three continents and six small continents.

The canyon stretches for tens of thousands of miles. The surrounding scenery is full of barrenness and sandstorms. There is no grass within a radius of 10,000 miles. 100% of the life is forbidden. Non-cultivators will die if they enter.

This area is called the decisive battle ground. Some people say that in the bottomless canyon and abyss, the bones of the great powerhouses in ancient times are buried. Their remnants can be said to be a huge creation. Those who go down never come up again.

As for how the canyon was formed, about that....

Many people in the three continents know that there are records in many ancient books, that it was formed by the desperate strike of a Shinto powerhouse, and the sword fell, and the sky fell and the earth was torn apart. In the Grand Canyon, all the ingenious works of nature can only stand aside in front of this magnificent canyon. This is the realm of the Vientiane Shinto.

If Xia Yi can reach this realm one day, with the same shot, he can stab a huge hole in the earth.

Xia Yi is now standing on the edge of the canyon, looking at the other side of the canyon, where there are three continents.

"Xia Yi, take the bridge. You can't fly over this canyon at all. I didn't expect that after so many years, this sword mark still has divine power, and if you forcefully fly over it, you will definitely die."

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Xia Yi nodded. He also felt that the canyon still had a dangerous atmosphere. It was definitely not something that could be easily flown by his body. He turned his head and there was a slightly dilapidated black stone bridge not far away. After entering the building, whether it is Six Continents who want to go to Three Continents, or Three Continents who want to go to Six Continents, this bridge is a must.

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Xia Yi walked to the bridge and looked at the opposite side of the bridge. On the opposite side were the three continents, the three continents that everyone in the six small continents revered. It is not comparable to a backward place like the six small continents, but Xia Yi also knows that the six small continents are backward What is the reason? In his opinion, the three continents should in turn respect the six small continents.

But the truth is quite the opposite, perhaps: this is the so-called laughing at the poor and not laughing at the prostitute.

The black stone bridge is not too wide, but it is enough to accommodate dozens of people walking side by side. Xia Yi walked on the bridge and felt the indescribable aura in the void, and a deep sense of fear gradually developed in his heart. The Shinto powerhouse is too terrifying, the sword can open up a canyon of this level, and even after so many years, it still has lethal power, and it is always warning those who approach this sword mark, how exist its owner is.

Even if it is dead, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can offend.

Walking and walking, Xia Yi came to the middle of the bridge. There were two groups of people in the middle of the bridge. Xia Yi was not too impressed with them. Looking at their sect clothes, he could recognize that they were local people from Six Small Continents. .

The two groups are Tibetan Sword Sect and Demon Sect. It seems that there is some conflict between them. Xia Yi knew about the friction between these two sects as early as the Qingyun Ruins, so he didn't plan to worry about it. O25ACj.coL

Although Xia Yi, Nightmare Sect and Tibetan Sword Sect had an old grudge, it was not the time to settle on this bridge, so he deliberately bypassed and planned to pass by the edge. The disciples of Tibetan Sword Sect and Nightmare Sect saw the passing The person is Xia Yi, and like Xia Yi, he doesn't want to cause trouble now, so he ignores Xia Yi and plans to let him go.

It's just when Xia Yi walks past someone...

"Heaven--God Slash!

A snow-white sword light suddenly slashed towards Xia Yi, Xia Yi frowned, stretched out his hand and hit the sword qi with ease, he easily cracked the sword qi. He had already used this trick twice, and he was still somewhat familiar with it. The structure of the sword qi, knowing where the weak points are, can be resolved with four or two techniques.

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"Yo, Yuan Qing, long time no see, the way of greeting is getting more and more domineering.

After breaking the sword qi, Xia Yi smiled and looked at a figure with a weak breath not far away. Yuan Qing looked at Xia Yi in surprise, and took two steps back uncontrollably. Many disciples and elders were also vigilant. Looking at Xia Yi, he chose to stand in front of Yuan Qing.

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