The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 870: Enter the Tiandao Academy

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Luo Qiu'er paid homage to the deceased, and Luo Xingchen accompanied her to the end.

Until they got up, and on the way back, a flying sword, at the feet of Luo Xingchen, was driven by the path of light, as fast as a meteor rushing to the moon.

Luo Qiu'er smiled, and after wiping away her tears, she suddenly became cheerful and learned how to smile as she pleases.

She asked softly: "It's your master that you care about most now. It really surprises me."

Luo Xingchen shook his head lightly and replied: "I can't say that. I owe too many people. It's hard to distinguish between them. It's the same to visit everyone first, and I need to do it step by step.

I was in the void outside the realm and descended on the heavenly spirit world. This was not my choice. I had an epiphany after breaking through the general situation map of the space node.

Therefore, in the dark, there is a certain number of its own. "

"Then how do you say that you can restore your master's strength? Nine out of ten alchemists in the world, even those who can refine the perfect holy pill, can't help him get back to normal.

You have to know that if the cultivation base is abolished, the stronger the strength, the harder it is to recover.

He is a half-step true god, and he needs a half-step into the god alchemist to have a way to remedy it, and even if there is such an expert, a lot of matching materials are needed.

Maybe you can only visit him and want to save him. Don’t you think it’s funny? "

With a smile on his face, Luo Xingchen looked at Luo Qiu'er's whole body seriously.

Luo Qiu'er's face was reddened, coughed, and she said: "Cough! Don't forget our relationship, you don't respect the elders! If you have something to say, don't stare at me like that, it's strange."

Luo Xingchen smiled and said: "Auntie, I have to say, you still don't understand what I'm talking about, and I won't speak if I'm not sure about some things.

Now that I have said it, I must be sure.

Not only do I want him to recover, I also want to bring some materials to my sister who has become worshipped, and help her refine stronger puppets and realize the puppet avenue.

Just... Guess, guess! "

Luo Qiu'er was speechless. In front of Luo Xingchen, she found that she would never see through this person. She could not see through in the past, she could not see through now, and perhaps even more in the future.

On the way, she whispered again, telling Luo Xingchen about the current situation in the spirit world.

"It is rumored that you were assassinated by Feng Zhongting. This is news from Zhou Tiange.

Since then, the situation in the spiritual world has been very strange and unpredictable.

The pavilion in the wind disappeared, completely disappeared, the stone fell to the sea, and there was no news from all the stations. It's like the world has evaporated.

Before that, they caused the spirit sword Luoshi, Jiuhuangfeng and all your friends to be in a precarious position, and we almost lost our lives.

Feng Zhongting framed us, saying that we are the minions of the evil race hidden human race.

They never spread rumors, this is a reputation accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, so they kept their promises, and almost everyone believed it at the time.

What happened later, you can imagine.

In short, after you leave, the spirit world is really getting closer and closer to crisis. "

Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and looked casually: "You don't need to lift me so high, I have already said that I am not the savior.

If you can understand the origin of Fengzhong Pavilion and the conspiracy of the evil race, you will understand that I am immortal and their plans will not be delayed, and everything will be business as usual.

All this will happen without me, this is a foregone conclusion. "

Luo Qiu'er's face became hot, and Luo Xingchen's retort was speechless.

Indeed, if it is Fengzhongting, it is really thrilling that it has been controlled by the evil race for so many years.

Based on their behavior style, it is impossible for someone to change their plan forcibly, perhaps in front of the evil race, no one is worthy.

In this way, Luo Xingchen was not the fuse of the disaster, maybe it was just a missed hit and a collision, and it happened to catch up. It was just a bad luck.

Later, Luo Xingchen asked her back: "Aunt, how are they okay after I leave? Did they get through the difficulties? Is there anyone who died because of this?"

"The people who are more familiar with you almost all turn bad things into good luck. In this, several major events that have moved the world have happened.

The first one to bear the brunt is your sister. She controls a kind of masterpiece, but a walking palace, a semi-sacred tool.

This semi-sacred weapon has no offensive power, but has defenses against the sky. Even half-step True God can't break it!

It is it who has taken most of your partners with you, and it has repeatedly turned bad things into good fortune and died in auspicious circumstances.

The Zhetian Temple has shocked the world now. Many people are greedy and want to seize it, but Zhou Tiange slams and stops it.

Moreover, in the Zhetian Temple, there are actually eight super puppets that are hard to find in the world, all of which can be compared to a great sage, and they are peerless powers equivalent to the sage king of the sword. Together, they should be able to block Half-step True God's strong attack power.

This is just the first thing..."

Luo Qiu'er didn't hurry. After Luo Xingchen listened, the smile on his face grew thicker. He pinched his chin, looking forward to it, as if he had taken a reassurance pill.

"My sister is really capable. I heard that Zhetian Temple can only authenticate the strongest evildoer, and even with talent, it is difficult to move it..."

Luo Xingchen paused, and a trace of doubt arose: "Where is it now?"

"In the Continent of Baichuan."

Luo Qiu'er didn't hesitate to think, she seemed to have studied this matter deeply and knew everything well.

Luo Xingchen squeezed his chin again, thinking carefully: "Well, there are puppets, there are palaces covering the heavens, and Baichuan Continent, it is not a big problem."

Luo Qiu'er sighed, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"The second, more miraculous thing is incredible.

The plane of Baichuan Continent was abruptly merged with the original Blue Wind Continent. Before that, the Blue Wind Continent had transformed into a high-level plane. Two huge high-level planes drifted in the void, joined together, and joined together to form one. The whole plane,

This plane is so amazing! No one can understand. "

Luo Xingchen was stunned for an instant, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Then...what has happened to it?"

Luo Qiu'er said calmly: "The territory has expanded more than ten times compared with before. This is not magical. What's even more amazing is that its plane suppression critical point has increased by a whole large stage, the Ten Tribulation Realm. Can not be suppressed and move freely.

Therefore, it can also create the Ten Thousand Tribulation Realm directly there and cross the Tribulation.

Many brand-new Ten Tribulation Realm powerhouses have been born, and part of them are your old acquaintances.

The reason is unknown, and it is impossible to judge. This is the first time I have heard of this kind of thing in the past, and it has transcended the rules of heaven.

As we all know, high-level planes, suppressing ten tribulations and above, only the super-planes will not be affected, and there is no gap in between. And all the super planes in the spirit world have been finalized in the Chaos Period, and they have never been broken, and have not heard of being promoted.

As for whether God created it, or whether there is a hidden instigator, this is not known. "

Luo Xingchen laughed secretly after hearing it.

He couldn't help but begin to thank God for letting him meet Yue Wushuang, know and love each other.

With such a wife, there will be no regrets in this life.

At this moment, he couldn't help being happy, because he was his own person and he didn't need to guard against it.

When Luo Qiu'er noticed it, she squinted and said curiously: "Do you know the reason for this?"

"Haha!" Luo Xingchen's mysterious appearance was very cocky.

"Guess slowly, I will never tell you!"

Luo Qiu'er blushed, biting shamelessly, and stomped with anger: "I can't wait to kill you!"

Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and became careless again.

"Oh... It's a pity, I can't even see your strength.

I can't see through your martial arts realm. It's really weird. It looks like Wanyi realm, but the overflowing air is very weird. "

Luo Xingchen simply hugged his arms and whistled, appearing to be perverse, and becoming more and more interested.

Luo Qiu'er was stunned, and suddenly trembled, like an electric shock, her body directly stiffened.

"You are Wanyijing, Jian Jinghong, a bunch of your partners are almost the same age as you, but they are all Wanyijing, this speed... really peerless evildoers get together, no matter how good things are done by you!

Could this be the so-called luck? "

She really felt terrified to think carefully and couldn't imagine.

Luo Xingchen opened the topic, opened his eyes and asked with interest: "Do you think they, regardless of their realm, only talk about talent skills, who is the best?"

Luo Qiu'er frowned. She was so angry when she mentioned it, she looked envious of the feeling of jealousy and hatred.

"Then it's your six brothers and sisters of eight worshipers! They are a few of them, the most enchanting. Especially Jiang Shaoyang, who is a freak.

Jiang Shaoyang should be the youngest. In terms of mind, he is like an immortal who has passed hundreds of millions of years.

He only has the Dao, turned into his Dao. He doesn't use martial arts to kill the enemy. His body and cultivation system seem to be his own unique masterpiece. From chaos to five elements and gossip, one glance, one flower and one leaf, endless.

Some people even commented that he was originally not a person from the spiritual world, but came from outside the spiritual world. He was born here, and he was traveling through the world. "

Luo Xingchen was surprised to hear that Jiang Shaoyang was able to receive such an evaluation, which proved that he was unique in the spiritual world.

Recalling back then, the first time I saw Jiang Shaoyang's bloodline talent, he was peerless, unable to snoop.

Cultivation is like eating and drinking water, without bottlenecks, the formation of talent and blood can help the spirit.

He held up his chest, wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, very proud of Jiang Shaoyang.

"Hi! By the way! The most important thing! The corpse race, after the last time it disappeared, has there been a resurgence?"

Luo Qiu'er was stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, and the momentum is stronger than the first time, and the harm is even greater."

Luo Xingchen nodded, and sighed in a low voice: "This is troublesome... It can't be done for the third time. Absolutely..."

"Hey… "

Luo Qiu'er stared at Luo Xingchen's fascinating appearance, and couldn't help pulling him back from the dream.

Luo Xingchen immediately looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... Corpse clan, it's interesting."

At this level, it's almost heartless or confident.

Luo Qiu'er admired her as a distant relative more and more, and she was really big enough.

In a short while, the sword and the wind, form and spirit united, they arrived at this vast mansion, the mansion is full of mountains and waters, clusters of peaks. It is a paradise.

This is the Heavenly Dao Academy, Divine Beast Race, Giant Race, Ice Spirit Race, Fire Spirit Race, Human Race. I don't know how many creatures there are. After graduating from here, they became a generation of emperors.

The only thing that can be compared with it is the Demon Academy.

"Lingshi is here, playing chess with seniors every day. It is quite leisurely and elegant. Let's go in."

Luo Qiu'er seemed impatient, and rushed into the palace surrounded by mountains.

Luo Xingchen smiled and moved later, stepping into...