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Chapter 112 Tianjiao Gathers(1/2)

Outside the East Desert Burial Immortal.

The originally deserted mountains suddenly became lively, and major forces in the deserted continent sent the genius juniors to the place where the immortals were buried to try their luck.

Entering the Immortal Burial Land requires the cultivation of the third-grade Sword King, and the age cannot be over fifty years old.

Most of the geniuses present are below the seventh-grade sword king, and only a few geniuses are above the seventh-grade sword king. They will be powerful sword emperors in the future.

Juniors from various sects took this opportunity to communicate, and everyone was full of expectations for the place where the immortals were buried.

"The Tiger Roaring Forest in Holy Sword Mountain."

"They actually walked into the Burial Immortal Mountain Range, and the genius of Holy Sword Mountain is really low-key."

Some juniors noticed that Tiger Xiaolin, who was led by him, was burly, wearing a brown robe, and had strong fluctuations all over his body.

There are five men and two women behind Hu Xiaolin. They have very high cultivation levels, most of which are the sixth-grade sword kings. Looking at the Burial Immortal Mountains, the juniors of Holy Sword Mountain are undoubtedly the strongest team.

In the past, the genius in Holy Sword Mountain was very glorious, but now it is like a rat crossing the street. Even if it is strong, it dares not show off.

The high-rise buildings of Holy Sword Mountain were cleaned up. Their first place in the Qingyun Conference for many years ago gave Holy Sword Mountain a large number of genius juniors.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, Holy Sword Mountain will still have hope of a new rise in a thousand years.

The surrounding sects dare not make jokes.

"I heard that Jian Qingkuang is no longer a holy son, and he cannot even come to the secret realm of the Burial Immortal Land. Hu Xiaolin has a chance to become the new holy son of the Holy Sword Mountain. The peak strength of the ninth-grade sword king, coupled with the inclination of resources from a large number of sects, will be immeasurable in the future."

"Tiger Roaring Lin blows it out. Tianji Pavilion updated the Tianqi List not long ago. Lin Miaoyu ranked first. Hu Xiaolin lost to Lin Miaoyu one after another, Tang Kunlun and Zhou Poxiao have already fallen to fourth place."

"Lin Miaoyu has a special bloodline. It is possible that Hu Xiaolin will lose to her, but it is too fake to lose to Tang Kunlun and Zhou Poxiao."

The old-generation strong men of all sects understand that Hu Xiaolin should have lost intentionally and did not want to be the limelight on the Tianlist. Now Holy Sword Mountain does not want to be the limelight.

"I only look forward to the uncle of Lingyun Sect. If he can come to the immortal burial site and collide with Lin Miaoyu and Hu Xiaolin, it will be very interesting."

Talk about Chen Mu.

Everyone was excited.

"The uncle of Lingyun Sect will definitely come, but he has just joined the Sword King for a few years. It should not be easy to win against Lin Miaoyu and Hu Xiaolin."

"You dare to underestimate the uncle of Lingyun Sect, then I have to tell you his story..."

Everyone was talking about it on the top of the mountain.

The geniuses of Holy Sword Mountain were resting at the bottom of the mountain. They were very low-key. The white-haired old man in the team leader reminded again: "You can't provoke the juniors of Lingyun Sect. Even if you are the juniors of other sects, you must try to tolerate them as much as possible."

Hu Xiaolin said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, elder, I will restrain them."

The white-haired old man nodded slightly. There were only a few high-level buildings in the Holy Sword Mountain, and after internal cleaning, many sects dared not provoke them now.

When these juniors left the Holy Sword Mountain, they were told not to be arrogant and now they can feel the feelings of the disciples of the Five Immortal Sect.

The time for the Immortal Burial Land to be opened is not fixed.

Sects outside the Eastern Wilderness will come in advance.

Soon, a fiery bird came with the genius of Fengge, all of which were beautiful female genius.

The woman in the lead covered her tulle face, wore a long blue dress, graceful figure, and held a sword in a slender hand, instantly attracting the gaze of the younger generations around her.

"Lin Miaoyu!"

The geniuses all had excitement in their eyes.

They heard that Lin Miaoyu had a fairy-like face, but she was wearing a veil.

Huo Mei was in the team of Fengge Tianjiao. She had just broken through to the third-grade sword king. She looked around but couldn't find Chen Mu.

"I really miss my uncle."

When she introduced her master to Chen Mu, Huo Mei almost got beaten to death when she returned. Now she dared not help but make random moves.

The next day at noon.

The juniors of Lingyun Sect came to the site of the Immortal Burial.

Xiao Yun and Zhao Feiyan both broke through to the Sword Emperor. This time the team was led by Ye Hong, and Liu Meier, Xue Hao, and Tang Yun were accompanying them. They were all very strong, but Chen Ze and Zhao Sisi were relatively low in realm.

The team's strength is in the place where the immortals are buried, and they can rank in the top five, but they still have great pressure when facing the genius juniors of various sects.

Huo Mei couldn't find Chen Mu, which felt boring. She worked hard for the years to practice just to come to the burial place to watch Chen Mu sweep the genius.

Tiger Roaring Lin from Holy Sword Mountain looked at the sky and murmured: "Is that junior uncle here?"

The elder of the Holy Sword Mountain frowned, "He broke through to the Sword King in the Qingyun Secret Realm. With his talent, he could not have not reached the third-grade Sword King. He could only have broken through to the Sword King realm, otherwise he would never miss the Burial Immortal Land!"

The younger generation around him widened his eyes. In five years, he broke through from the Sword King to the Sword King?

"There are many good fortunes that the sword emperors and even the sword saints envy in the land of the Burial Immortal."

The white-haired elder smiled and said, "Xiaolin, this is your opportunity."

Hu Xiaolin said with a respectful expression: "Please rest assured, elder, we will work hard to obtain good fortune."

The younger generations around him nodded.

Li Qingliu took the junior of Lingyun Sect and landed on the top of the mountain very close to the land of Burial Immortal.

Ye Hong noticed the many geniuses around him, and his pressure increased. He couldn't help but complain, "Lin Miaoyu, Tiger Roaring Lin, Zhou Poxiao, Tang Kunlun, who can hold on?"

Liu Mei'er couldn't help but turn her eyes white, and squinted her eyes and said sarcastically: "When I came, I brag to protect us, but I admit defeat as soon as I came. I, Senior Brother Xiao Yun, didn't even take them seriously."

Liu Mei'er looked at Chen Ze and kindly reminded: "Junior Brother Chen, this Ye Hong is unreliable. It's best to follow me when you enter the secret realm."

Ye Hong was covered in black lines when he heard this.

Tang Yun smiled and joked: "If you are stable, you should follow me, I am very stable."

Liu Mei'er laughed and said, "You are the most stable, you are the most timid sword, and you are the most vengeful."

“…”

Zhao Sisi can't speak.

Chen Ze doesn't know how to answer.

Tang Yun said unhappyly: "Junior Sister Liu, Junior Brother Xue can beat you, even you can be reliable?"

Xue Hao was watching the show, but his expression suddenly became solemn. He was lucky enough to beat Liu Meier and made her face punished. Now the old thing is back, Liu Meier grinded her teeth, "Xue Hao, when we go back this time, we will have a good conversation."

"Senior Sister Liu, I know I was wrong. It's all my fault for being ignorant back then..."

"well!"

Li Qingliu couldn't help but sigh.

These genius juniors have no cohesion. If Xiao Yun and Zhao Feiyan were there, they would never have been like this. They were ready to part ways before they entered the secret realm.

These genius juniors have no backbone, Chen Ze has potential, and they can't speak yet.

Li Qingliu said seriously: "There are many good fortunes in the burial immortal field. You are very strong, but not as good as those top geniuses. It is most suitable to join forces to obtain good fortune. Don't disperse, do you understand?"

Chen Ze and the others nodded one after another.

Li Qingliu only hopes that something will happen this time. The last Qingyun Conference scared him to death, and this time he only hopes that he can end the mission safely.

Everyone is looking forward to the opening of the Immortal Burial Land.

The place of burial immortals, the pool of phoenix blood.

The loud phoenix chirping resounded through the sky.

The phoenix blood pool has obviously become much clearer.

Chen Mu stood up. He was very tall now, 1.7 meters tall, his skin was shining, his eyes were clear and bright, and he was as beautiful as jade. He was very handsome and could not be described in words.

His thick black hair was scattered, too lazy to take care of it, and he looked very chic.

"The peak of the sixth-grade sword emperor, what a pity." Chen Mu felt a little regretful. He failed to break through to the seventh-grade sword emperor in the Phoenix Blood Pool. It has been almost five years now, and has not met expectations at all.

It's similar to what the fiancée expected.

At this speed, it will take at least five years before Chen Mu has the chance to attack the Sword Saint.

Without the help of the Phoenix Blood Pool, you must obtain other treasures of heaven and earth, otherwise it would be completely impossible to become a saint within five years.

Xiao Hei and Xiaobai were sleeping soundly.

They often drink water from the Phoenix Blood Pool.

The two little guys already possess extraordinary power, and their bloodlines are mutated.

Chen Mu did not melt his blood into his body, but instead allowed his blood to attach under his skin, so he did not want to mutate himself.

If the True Dragon Bloodline and the True Phoenix Bloodline mutate his body, Chen Mu can also clear it in time.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai swallowed directly, and their own bloodlines fused with the bloodlines of other races, causing the bloodlines in their bodies to mutate.

They are difficult to be suppressed by their bloodlines. Whose bloodline can have the true dragon and the true phoenix now?

Chen Mu opened his magic eyes and did not see the woman in white nearby. I don’t know if she was afraid of the phoenix blood pool or left with tactfulness.

"Why is there still golden energy?"
To be continued...
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