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Chapter 2 Everything in the world is as fine as hair(2/2)

Twenty years have passed since they invited the battle at Yumen Pass.

It took a full twenty years for them to recover and recover from their injuries.

Chi Zun turned around, looked at Zhan Zun beside him, and joked: "Zhan Zun, back then you lost to Yu Canghai and became a legend for him to defeat his superiors. Do you have the confidence to regain your position this time?"

"If you hadn't stopped me that day and fought to the end, then Yu Canghai would have died." Zhan Zun said expressionlessly.

"After all, I wasn't sure whether the Qingyun Sword Immortal was real or fake that day..." Chi Zun said softly: "You have to be careful."

"Don't laugh, I just lost one round, but you lost in one round!" Zhan Zun saw the corner of Ming Zun's mouth raised slightly, and immediately called his name.

Mingzun's face suddenly turned ugly.

This was the most humiliating battle in his life.

Facing a human monk whose cultivation level was far inferior to his own, his dignified Master was actually no match for him.

"That was an accident..." Mingzun said in a loud voice: "Besides, we have figured it out, so Xue Wushao only has this sword, so there is nothing to worry about."

Chi Zun hummed, obviously thinking so too.

In fact, in the past twenty years, in addition to recuperating, they also did many things, such as finding out the details of Xue Wushao.

"Logically speaking, once Xie Qingyun left, Yumenguan lost its backbone and almost became a piece of our pocket. We just have to figure it out slowly."

"Besides, we acted first before the other holy demon tribes took action, and we will inevitably fall into the spotlight..."

When Chi Zun said this, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "The stupid sword sect is really lucky. He left Xie Qingyun, and then he got Lu Qingshan!"

"Even if it's someone else, we don't have to be in such a hurry!"

Who dares to give a sword cultivator another thirty years to go from an unknown little monk to the master of the Sword Sect in less than thirty years?

A swordsman emerges in sixty years?

Who dares to think?

But when it comes to Lu Qingshan, it's not impossible.

Therefore, they must seize the time and capture Yumen Pass before Lu Qingshan becomes the Sword Immortal, even if they are the vanguard of the second Dao Demon War.

"The greater the sacrifice, the greater the sacrifice. Even if we lose our army of tens of millions at Yumen Pass, as long as we capture Yumen Pass and capture the Eastern Region, we can raise a second army of tens of millions!"

Chi Zun looked to the east.

The hibiscus trees are one foot tall at sunrise.

........

Absolute spirit realm.

The vast and dark underground space is filled with the aura of extraordinary spirits.

The closed white jade door of the cave that had been silent for many years slowly opened.

A tall, twisted figure walked out of it.

"In the end, I was the one who made it this far." The tall figure stood in front of the cave, staring at the cave that had been hidden underground for 20,000 years.

Luo T. has been wandering around the human world like a ghost since the Zhenjiang Rebellion.

Like Jinyi walking at night, there are traces of him everywhere, but they are never enough to be recognized by outsiders.

At this moment, his ferocious eyes now seemed like deep black holes that made it impossible to see the end. Moreover, just one look at them would unconsciously create a kind of fear from the depths of the soul.

Those eyes seemed to be eyes that were not of human beings. Wherever the eyes looked, the world seemed to be trembling slightly, unbearable.

This is a sense of oppression coming from the personality.

"The holy realm is so close, all we need is a physical body with enough power..."

Luo T murmured, clenching his right hand violently.

boom!

In an instant, the ground began to shake, and a huge crack suddenly spread from the cave.

Not long after, the cave directly cracked open and broke into two halves. The underground space was filled with rubble and dust flying, quickly completely burying the ruined cave.

All traces were destroyed.

The tall figure quietly disappeared from the underground space, and it was unknown where it went.

........

Zhongtian Territory, Chang'an.

A beautiful figure walked out of the palace.

There are many animals standing on the roofs of the halls along the road.

Suzaku, chifish, heavy beasts, kissing beasts, dragons, phoenixes, lions, Pegasus, seahorses, Suan Ni...are lined up in order, and they are indescribably precious, just like that beautiful shadow.

Her slender and graceful figure is moving and cool as she walks and moves gently.

Moving his eyes upward, a magnificent face came into view.

His eyebrows are like mountains and rivers.

It was a stunning color that Lu Qingshan was extremely familiar with.

Xia Daoyun.

However, the Xia Daoyun of today is different from the Xia Daoyun that Lu Qingshan was familiar with.

In the past, although she was cold and cold, she was never as noble and aloof as she is now, as if she had the authority to control everything.

Moreover, Xia Daoyun is no longer wearing an elegant blue shirt, but a golden robe.

The palace door opened and Xia Daoyun walked out silently.

She is used to traveling around this city with both feet.

Walking through the wet streets, we passed Kaiyuan Gate, Jinguang Gate, Yanping Gate, Anhua Gate... and then passed Guangming Gate until we reached Xuanwu Gate.

Back then, Li Qiubei's sword penetrated Chang'an and opened many palace doors, but now they have been repaired.

The sword called Niu Er, which can open the gate of heaven, is now held by her.

Xia Daoyun walked on the street after the first spring rain, his footsteps were silent, and before he knew it, he had arrived outside Chang'an.

She looked back and saw Chang'an in her eyes.

On the towering city wall, there is also a woman, a slender woman, uukanshu www.uukanshu.com is looking at her silently.

Their gazes seemed to penetrate endless time and space.

"Don't worry." Finally, Xia Daoyun withdrew his gaze and said softly: "I am here in Chang'an."

At the same time, a golden dragon, which seemed both tangible and invisible, was looming behind Xia Daoyun. It suddenly raised its head high and let out a long roar toward the sky high above.

It resounds throughout heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!
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