Ninth in The World

"Sorry, Big Brother, I..." Lan Ru took the initiative to apologize to Di Jiu. I know that it is the pattern of the step by step on the figure of Di Jiu, can you not know how to contribute? If it weren't for her, there would be no chance to get in touch with the Eucalyptus.

Di Jiu pendulum waved, "It's not your business."

After that, Di Jiu took out a ring and handed it to the thin man who came up to provide the news. "There are some things in this ring. If there is anything you need, you and Lan Rujie say the next."

Almost at the same time as this action, Di Jiu has stepped into the depths of the Palace of Immaculate.

The thin and weak monk took the ring, and the gods swept away. When he saw the things in the ring, his hands were shaking. He quickly put away the ring and gave a tribute to Di Jiu. "Thank you for your predecessors."

He never dreamed that he just provided a message and actually had such a generous return.

After Di Jiu left, the monk who came to the Wuliang Palace was relieved. The Eucalyptus pattern was killed by Di Jiu in public. Although everyone knows that there are a lot of good things in the Infinite Palace, no one really dares to enter the Immaculate Palace like Di Jiu.

The foundation of the Immaculate Palace is profound, and it is rumored to have a third-step powerhouse. Even if the Eudragit is killed, who knows that there are no other strong players in the Palace of Immortality?

The monks who come here are basically the chiefs of the major sects, or one party. It’s just that the pattern of the steppers has entered the road, and everyone came here to give gifts. Now that the walking pattern is killed, everything that was said before is meaningless. Many monks who didn't want to go to trouble began to leave the Palace of Immaculate.

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At this moment, Di Jiu has come to the Dongfu, where the Eucalyptus is trapped in Nong Xiuqi. At this moment, the monks who have been outside have already fled. Even some monks in the Immaculate Palace have quietly fled. Di Jiu didn't have the mood to manage others. He was most worried that he would be the same as the props, and could not open the world of Nong Xiuqi.

After the monk entered the third step, he could open up his own world. This matter was heard by Di Jiu. It’s just that Nong Xiuqi’s realm of shaping the Tao, how could it open the world and even enter the world, Di Jiu really can’t figure it out.

Di Jiu’s thoughts at the moment have carefully examined the entire space, and the spatial rules have not changed a bit. He simply could not find a trace.

This made Di Jiu’s heart feel a little scared, and he worried that he could not find the space where Nong Xiuqi was hiding.

He tried to set himself up and then began to understand every basic rule here. Even if he has already understood the basic rules, Di Jiu is still feeling again.

At the same time, he constantly runs the rules on Sundays, wanting to communicate and his rules are somewhat similar to the space rules. Nong Xiuqi’s cultivation was his rule Sunday. At that time, his rules were not perfect. According to the truth, there should be some traces in the process of Nong Xiuqi’s cultivation. Di Jiu believes that as long as he is patient, he can certainly find some traces.

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Ling Xiaoshuang suddenly stood up, she finally broke through to the middle of the road.

From entering the holy Yangzhu into the chaotic magma, she has a feeling that the whole body must be burned. The chaotic yang in the holy Yangzhu and the open weather in the chaotic magma make her chaotic vitality in the sea and the veins soar. This accumulation will not be repaired in a short time, or it can really burn her.

Fortunately, when she rushed out of the holy pearl, there was no chaotic magma outside, and the seven-wheeled king was not in the same place. At this moment, she did not even have the opportunity to find a safe place to retreat, just in the same place to retreat and absorb the chaotic atmosphere.

Until she rushed into the middle of the road, the chaotic feeling of burning burned out.

Ling Xiaoshuang walked out of the simple retreat, her gods swept out, and immediately found out that her own thoughts were stronger than the beginning of the road. This is definitely not just the result of entering the middle of the road, but because of a qualitative change in her foundation. This change is definitely related to chaotic magma.

It’s just that Ling Xiaoshuang found that something was wrong. There is still a gray area everywhere. There seems to be no difference compared to the seven rounds she entered before. It’s just that there are pieces everywhere on the ground, just like a lot of broken porcelain plates are laid out.

Is it still a seven-round place?

Ling Xiaoshuang was pleasantly surprised. She knew that Di Jiu came to save her before she stormed into the chaotic magma. In any case, she also found Di Jiu in the seven rounds.

From the moment she entered the chaotic magma and saw the moment of the blue knife, she knew what she wanted. Maybe, at that moment, she really matured.

The squeaking sound of the foot on the sole of the foot almost made Ling Xiaoshuang suspect that he had entered the abandoned kiln. Her thoughts returned to a long time ago. It was a very small time. Outside her house was an abandoned kiln. Her favorite is to walk on the abandoned kiln. At that time, the broken porcelain stepped under the soles of the feet, this is the creaking sound.

What she enjoys most is the sound that seems to be snowing, and one is walking in the broken tiles. Until one day, Master saw her and took her away.

Since then, she has never walked through the broken tiles, and has never heard the squeaky voice.

Ling Xiaoshuang was immersed in the memories. If she could find Di Jiu, and Di Jiu walked slowly on the broken tiles, listening slowly to this squeaky voice, maybe that was the peace she really needed.

An awkward figure appeared in Ling Xiaoshuang's mind, and Ling Xiaoshuang, who was immersed in fantasy, suddenly woke up.

It was a tall figure, and then Ling Xiaoshuang was sure that it was definitely not a monk in the seven rounds. The monks in the seven rounds of the land, even the seven-wheeled king of Qian Yanyan or Bu Youyan, did not have such a solid body and mind.

Because she was swept to the figure at the same time, the figure also swept her, and the gods were almost in substance, not much weaker than her.

Ling Xiaoshuang stopped, she already clearly understood that this is not a seven-round land. The seven rounds of land have a chilly atmosphere, and the colors and terrain look similar here, in fact quite different. Not only did there be no chills, but the rules of heaven and earth were completely different.

The rules of the heavens and the earth in the seven rounds are incomplete~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The rules of heaven and earth here are more complete than the holy world.

The figure in the mind of God also stopped. His gaze was on the side of Ling Xiaoshuang, and then slowly went to Ling Xiaoshuang. Ling Xiaoshuang did not move, she knew that if she moved, the other party is likely to speed up. And Ling Xiaoshuang also wants to know where this is.

Her most urgent thing is to quickly return to the seven rounds to see Di Jiu.

With her current strength, she believes that she will not be afraid of the seven-wheeled king.

Although she did not leave, Ling Xiaoshuang did not deliberately scrape it. She bent down and picked up a cracked rubble.

A faint trace of the rhyme was captured by Ling Xiaoshuang, and Ling Xiaoshuang felt his scalp numb. Where is this broken rubble, this is definitely a piece of the best artifact.

Ling Xiaoshuang bent down again and grabbed a piece of debris.

Only for a moment, she was sure that the rubble fragments covered under her feet were all the best artifacts and artifacts. Most of the best artifacts, less artifacts. Because of the long time, this magic weapon fragment is eroded by the endless rhyme. If you use a little force, it will split again.

Ling Xiaoshuang took a breath, and she had a bad feeling. The best thing in her body is Shengyangzhu, which is probably a natural magic weapon. However, apart from Shengyangzhu, she does not have the best artifacts. At her feet, there are fragments of the best artifacts everywhere. How many of the best artifacts are broken?

At that moment, the monk had already reached the front of Ling Xiaoshuang. He stood at a distance of only a dozen feet from Ling Xiaoshuang, and looked at Ling Xiaoshuang without moving.

Ling Xiaoshuang suppressed his inner shock and took the initiative to say, "This friend invited, what is this?"

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