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Chapter 243 The Beginning of This Life Acacia

After waking up, he started to clean and renovate, set up formations, and left the jade slips. Then he slowly and quietly cleared the weeds for Lao Duan, sorted out the things in front of the grave, took out the demon wine, and lay on the grave muttered to himself.

Old Duan, do you have the money? Your daughter-in-law doesn’t care about me, so where can I find your son now? The cultivator world is so big and I don’t know how to find someone. Isn’t he pretty? Hehe, I’ll give it to you.

You said that your son would bring you back a beautiful wife, right?

Sigh...Old Duan, please save your drink. This is an imported product. It’s expensive. It’s not something from this world. Although it’s easy for me to get your son, I don’t have many opportunities. I don’t know when I will get it again.

Yes, I am not afraid of you re-employing there, and I have refined a handy gadget for you. Your son is living a pretty cool life, rich and powerful, but it is a pity that your beautiful wife has not been able to give your Duan family a heir.

When I find her, I must talk to her properly.

You have nothing to do and keep an eye on her. I am only such a wife to your son...

After chatting for a long time, Duan De inserted a black butcher's knife into the grave's hand and placed a metal jug on the other side. After bowing, Duan De took a look at the wooden building and slowly disappeared into the distance.

His back is upright and strong. As he has experienced more and more things, this mountain village kid who went out as a teenager has gradually begun to feel a sense of vicissitudes of life. How many times can he appear here in a complex world?

The backyard of the Lord's Mansion of Diaohua City

It used to be the private residence of Heng Nannan and Tong Xinran, but now that Han Xiu has come, it has been shared by the two families. Heng Xiang came to look for trouble, but under the warm reception of Mr. Shu, he ran back in despair. Returning to the sect, he wanted to use his private residence.

The relationship brought his son back to the sect. Unfortunately, the sect's rules stipulated that once a task was accepted, it must be completed. There was no room for relaxation. The Lord of Diaohua City would have to work for more than ten years before he could return to the sect.

Heng Xiang naturally understands the meaning of this. Now that his father is injured and in retreat, his brother and his accomplices have died unexpectedly, and the power of the Heng family has plummeted, it’s not just the sect leader’s faction that is strangling people. There are countless small groups within the Tiande Sect. In the past, Heng

The family occupies the second position of real power in the sect besides the sect leader, apparently.

Now that the leader of Tingfeng Hall has been replaced by the abbot of another faction, he is not on the same path as him. After his strength has plummeted, his face has also lost so much influence, and he has naturally become more "observant of rules" when speaking and doing things.

The furious Hengxiang smashed many things, but an unexpected attack unexpectedly occurred!

He really never thought that this matter was being plotted against him. The information was confirmed by Tingfengtang. They were all members of their interest group and could definitely be trusted. His father also said that if that guy hadn't had the credit for the Weandao Golden Weapon

They will never run away, the resources they will receive will be enough for them to live happily for hundreds of years.

Haha, the Zixiao faction didn't tell them that this seemingly poor world had a Tongyandao Stone Mine. Duan De just speculated that there might be one, and Zixiao just made a few words based on the speculation.

The result was better than they expected. There is nothing right or wrong in this kind of thing. If Hengxiang and the others had a different stance, they would definitely do the same thing if they heard the news, and maybe do it even better.

"Palace Master, will Duan De take action against the young master? Has the boy from the Han family openly gone to Diaohua City to spy on the young master?" A retainer waited for Heng Xiang to finish venting his anger, then came up and asked worriedly.

"Yes! The group of brats they were with have been attacking my son for a long time, huh! They found an opportunity to do it to him! That ineffective thing from the southeast! He did such a scandal without knowing how to cover it up, and the success is not enough, but the failure is more than enough!"

"I will make arrangements, don't worry, Lord."

"Notify Luer and tell him to be careful. I'm worried that Zixiao, Qinghong and others are causing trouble behind. If this happens..." Hengxiang's eyes became strange and fierce.

"Probably not? After all, the Young Master incident has been going on for so long. If they wanted to attack the Palace Master, they should have done it long ago. Why wait until now? That kid was lucky enough to become the apprentice of that madman Qingyun. He also

It can’t affect the sect’s decision, right?”

"If you don't take precautions, go down and make arrangements!"

Duan De left the butcher's grave and rushed to the nearest Yunliu City. There was a teleportation array here. It was a unique experience to pass the road he took again. He didn't go this way when he came here. It was the same last time. It was a bit roundabout to go this way.

At the place where he first met Tong Xinran, Duan De fell into memories and really didn't understand that he would be reduced to such a situation. Can he blame her?

A woman's feelings really can't be measured by common sense, but she should still have some sense, right? Who is she worthy of by doing this? So much so that everyone deserts her, just because of this one person? I heard that Xiaobai, who has been following her, has disappeared, and even a dog can't see it.

ah.

Sitting in the place in my memory, I raised the bonfire in my memory and roasted the rabbit in my memory, but there was no one person and one dog in my memory. I ate the roasted hare in silence, but it was tasteless.

The night wind blew through Duan De's gnawing rabbit and drifted away in the wind. Three lightless flying swords were chasing after him in the darkness. However, the surrounding vegetation turned into fly ash in the next moment, and was beaten away by the dazzling ball of light that suddenly fell.

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No matter how fast the flying sword was and how sharp the attack, Duan De still fluttered wantonly in the frantic attack, and a huge suction force made three figures in the darkness scream out in surprise, turning the vegetation wherever they passed into ashes.

"Haha, magic power? Today we met the devil by chance and performed justice for heaven! The Taoist skill 'Breaking Thorns'!"

Duan De stood up in the wind, and his left hand turned into a red vortex the size of a round table. The countless terrifying thorns covering him were sucked into the vortex three feet away and disappeared.

It was an expected ambush, but he looked down on me too much, and three Nascent Soul Peaks wanted to take my life?

"Master Duan has been very depressed recently. It's a good idea for you guys to come!"

The huge and terrifying thorns covering a ten-mile radius suddenly collapsed towards the center. The caster in mid-air was horrified, and the green flying sword turned into a giant green sword pillar and inserted into the center of the Taoist art.

However, Duan De caught it with both hands, grabbed the blade of the flying sword, and stared at the panicked black-robed cultivator in the sky with a ferocious smile.

"What are you covering up for? Isn't it the guy from Hengdongnan who sent him here? There's no point covering him up even if he's dying."

Amidst the harsh metal 'crack' sound, the low-grade Taoist sword was shattered by him and disappeared into the black whirlpool in his right hand. The man in black above let out a mouthful of blood, shook it and fell down, one red and one green on the left and right.

Dao Hongguang converged on Duan Deli and collided with each other. In the loud noise, his fallen companion was missing.

"Five, it's so weird! Pay attention!"

"I know! This guy has no discernible cultivation and his fighting skills are weird! Ah! Bastard!..."

"Aren't you slow to respond? Haha, Duan De appeared at the man in black who answered the call. The man in black named 'Five' was punched and flew into the ground. He had to smash a defensive weapon before getting rid of Duan De's right hand.

Weird sucking.

Just as he was about to step forward to deal with it, three golden balls flew out of the hole. Duan De felt a warning sign in his heart, and his forward movement was instantly retreated. His hands were intertwined to block the front. The next moment, a dazzling white light illuminated the night sky, and three sounds were heard in one.

The loud noise could be clearly heard dozens of miles away. Duan De's figure was blown backwards, and his arms and chest were numb and numb!

He turned over in the air and used a three-foot-long giant red vortex to rush away the hundred-foot giant flame palm that blocked the way back. With a ferocious face, he locked onto the guy who was trying to run after using the Taoist technique. The Taoist impact made him pause for a moment. When he retreated, not only did he fly

The sword was blocked in front of him, and he threw out three identical beads. The light in his eyes showed that he was not panicked.

"Holy shit! It's this thing again!"

After being blown away again, he no longer focused on the guy who was doomed to die. In his consciousness, he found the injured guy who was escaping, and he flew after him.

The cultivator who performed the fire magic had no time to be proud, and felt a chill in his heart. All the true energy in his body, which was out of control, quickly gathered at the super heart and disappeared. He was attacked by something unknown even to the point of death.

After a moment, a red light disappeared. A skeleton with clothes hanging in the air fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The flying sword and storage ring were all gone. The broken skeleton on the ground looked like it had been dead for an unknown period of time. The surroundings

It was a mess, and all living things were reduced to dust.

Duan De, who was already known for his speed, had no trouble chasing an injured person at the peak of Nascent Soul. Besides, with the advantage of divine consciousness, he couldn't escape his pursuit. This guy could still run away.

Until he saw Yunliucheng from a distance, a smile froze on his face, Duan De's right hand covered his head, and after three breaths, his whole body twisted and disappeared into the palm of his right hand.

Duan De took the ring on the tip of the butcher's knife with his backhand, put away the flying sword following it, and laughed happily.

"Not bad, we can also collect trophies, let's go."

I can't underestimate others. It's really frustrating to feel like I can't use my strength. I don't know if these two guys are enough to repair my body. Disposable explosives are really useful. Do I need to refine some?

?

Nowadays, except for the butcher knife, I don’t have any long-range combat skills. I rely solely on close combat. Who can understand the feeling of being a target? The parts of my body are very valuable now!

The front of Duan De's body is penetrated by countless cracks and pores. He can avoid group attacks because many of the monks' skills that appear to be large-scale actually have gaps. As long as there is a gap as big as a pinhole, Duan De can penetrate it.

The ones used in the past are very wonderful, but it does not mean that they can avoid this kind of one-time killing explosion magic weapon with a range of damage and no blind spots.

There is no gap at all, and not every cultivator has a gap in his range of skills. There is no gap in Taoism. It's just that Duan De's Hand of Heavenly Punishment and Taoist Weaning Gold have the same purpose.

It has the effect of suppressing and absorbing Daoyun. Duan De knows that this situation must have a limit. If there is no limit, he can directly rely on his body to reach the Mahayana stage. Is it possible?

The biggest advantage is that I am immune to the ‘potential’ of the Nascent Soul stage, which feels really good!

He knows that his combat power goes up and down, depending on who he meets. The mid-stage Nascent Soul that comes here can play with it. Although it won't kill him, it can still be done by flying a kite and torturing him with a stick of incense.
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