Ninth in The World

"Excuse me, where is this?" Di Jiuqiu asked.

The man repaired it and quickly went to the ceremony. "Predecessors, this is the imperial glaciers. It can't be saved for millions of miles. Because there are some polar ice gold around the imperial glacier, we also try our luck outside."

Di Jiu slightly frowned, asked again, "What is this fairy field?"

The man repaired this and subconsciously made a shock. He cultivated to the big Yixian nature is not an idiot, he will understand the words of Di Jiuyi, Di Jiu is not a micro-wood fairy.

It was not the monk of Weimu Xianyu, who came to the Weimuxian domain and entered the imperial glaciers without any damage. It is obvious that this is a peerless powerhouse.

He said more and more respectfully, "Back to the predecessors, here is the micro-wood fairyland."

Micro-wood fairy domain? Di Jiu immediately remembered Zhuo's homelessness. Zhuo Wujia is the birth of Weimu Xianyu, not only Zhuo Wujia, Xiuqi is also flying from the micro-wood fairy.

Di Jiu once again asked, "I asked you two people, one is Nong Xiuqi, don't know if you know?"

When the man repaired the name of Nong Xiuqi, his face changed immediately, and his tone was hesitant and swallowed.

Di Jiu’s face sank, and a pressure fell on the man’s body. This male repair immediately felt an extreme danger. He quickly said, “The predecessors stopped, I have been in the wood for so many years, the farmer It was the first genius, and it was rumored that she only used it for more than three hundred years."

Di Jiu said faintly, "What can't be said about this, let's say, which farmer is Nong Xiuqi?"

The male repairer did not dare to conceal, "Return to the predecessors, the farmer's predecessor was born in the fairy pool."

"Where is the Xianchi faction?" Di Jiu continued to ask, since it is not the four major land, he will leave immediately. But before I leave, I want to find out if he and Xiu Qi’s children are here too.

The man repaired and said with fear, "Predecessors should never think about going to the Xianchi faction, go there, go..."

This male repair seems to think of Di Jiu from the imperial glaciers, or go to the Xianchi faction will not have any problems.

Di Jiuyi frowned, "Why?"

The man said, "The farmer of Xianchi sent to the upper limit in a very short time. After the peasant predecessor, Xianchi sent a number of strong people of the Xiandi level, and the strength of the entire micro-wood fairyland. Everyone It is rumored that the Xianchi faction has a very popular pulse. Because of this extremely fairy tales, the Xianchi faction continues to appear as the top powerhouse."

"Very Fairy? What is this?" Di Jiu asked, he is also a late-time strongman, who has come across several stars and stars, and has never heard of such things.

The man repaired quickly and said, "I heard that the great fairy vein is a treasure that transcends the best of the fairy veins. It is cultivated under the great fairy veins, and the progress is very rapid. The Xianchi faction is due to the extremely fairy veins. A lot of Xiandi."

Di Jiu’s heart sneered, this is a slap in the face. The celestial pulse is absolutely non-existent, even if it exists, it is also the product of the gods. After the Xianchi faction in Xiuqi, the reason why there are so many emperors is not because of the immortal pulse, but because of Xiuqi’s cultivation practice.

Nong Xiuqi has been practicing in the Xianchi School for three hundred years. She is practicing the rules. At the time of her cultivation, the rule of heaven and earth of the Xianchi School is absolutely clear and perfect for cultivation. Therefore, when Nong Xiuqi made rapid progress, the monks around her were not as slow. This situation is like the fact that while he was practicing, Ding Chi was with him.

"Where is that Xianchi faction?" asked Di Jiu.

The man repaired a spirit and said with care, "Now anyone going to the Xianchi faction will be caught and interrogated..."

"Why?" Di Jiu suddenly thought of the great fairy. If the Xianchi faction really had such a very beautiful pulse, it would most likely encounter a tragic fate.

The male repaired the voice and lowered the voice. "Predecessors, after the fairy-tale sent out the fairy veins, they became more and more prosperous. But a few thousand years ago, after several Xiandi predecessors soared again, the strength of the Xianchi faction was greatly reduced, and finally the third The big forces have joined forces to destroy..."

Di Jiu's face was cold, and he said faintly, "Why are you dare to say this? Didn't you dare to say it before?"

This male repair quickly took out a jade slip and portrayed a position to Di Jiu. "Predecessors, this is the orientation of the Xianchi faction. Before the younger generation did not dare to say that it was because in the eyes of the three major sects, the younger generation was the ants. The younger generation has already said this, and there is nothing to say about it. Besides, the predecessors can come out of the imperial glaciers, and they must not be ordinary people. The predecessors, the younger generations of jade, engraved the three majors, namely Yu Jianxian The Lonely River and the Xingyan School. These three major sects are also the three largest sects of the Weimuxian domain after the Xianchi School."

Di Jiu took Yu Jade and grabbed two jade bottles and handed it to the man. "Thank you, these things will be given to you."

After saying this, Di Jiu’s body shape has disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Di Jiu disappeared, the male repaired a sigh of relief. The female practitioner was also relieved, and later said with fear, "This predecessor is too strong. I thought he would destroy us. I didn't expect this predecessor to leave us a life. Brother, we are leaving here. Let's go."

The man nodded and nodded. "Well, I thought I was going to be ruined, but I guess the strength of the predecessors was very strong. This time, Mumu Xianlu had a good show."

During the speech, he opened a jade bottle in his hand and said in his mouth, "This predecessor must be a strong emperor, and the things sent will not be bad... Ah..."

"How?" asked the woman urgently.

The man shuddered and opened another jade bottle, and then he whispered, "Emperor, let's go, you see what this is..."

The man repaired a jade bottle to the female repairing hand. The female repaired the thing in the jade bottle and was astonished. The next two people reacted and changed direction and quickly walked away.

......

Di Jiu has already stood at the gate of the Xianchi School at this moment, and the guardian gate of the Xianchi School has already been smashed. Not only that, the Xianfeng in the Zongmen was smashed and slashed, and it looked like a scene of extinction.

The depths of the Zongmen had long been full of all kinds of weeds, and Di Jiu sighed, and his heart was even awkward. Although this matter is not directly related to him, it is also somewhat indirect. Because the practice of Nong Xiuqi's cultivation has caused many people to misunderstand.

A figure rushed from a distance, and Di Jiu moved without moving.

The figure rushed to the front of Di Jiu, and shouted. "Who are you? Is it the ember of the Xianchi faction?"

This is a male repair in the late Luoxian. His hair is sparse. At first glance, he knows that he has cultivated a special practice.

Di Jiu said faintly, "I came here to see the former residence of Nong Xiuqi."

"Sure enough, it is the embers of the Xianchi School." This Luo Luoxian raised his hand and grabbed Di Jiu.

Di Jiu still didn't move ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He didn't even stretch out the field. His gods have long been aware that in the ruins of the Xianchi faction, there is a hidden fairy sect, which hides a monk who is also a great Luoxian.

Sure enough, when this sparse hair grabbed Di Jiu, the big Luo Xian who was hiding in the fairy squad rushed out, and at the same time slammed into the sparse hair of Di Jiu.

This sparse hair was sneaked, and the first time was not to evade, but to send a help to flying swords.

Or he believes that he can avoid the punch of the other party, but after his flying sword is sent out, he immediately feels that the surrounding space completely locks all his mobility.

"Hey!" The big Luo Xian, who had rushed out of the fairy squad, slammed into the sparse back, sparsely screaming, and the whole person was smashed into a mass of meat. Even Yuanshen has no way to break free and collapse in this mud.

The monk who sneaked out of the sparse hair from the fairy squad looked subconsciously at his fist. He didn't understand why he was so powerful.

Fortunately, he quickly reacted and eagerly said to Di Jiu, "This person is a lonely river, they will come over soon, we will go quickly."