Chapter 739

Ah, Ling Chuxi sighed. The question just said was equivalent to a white question. Is it so easy to find the Tiancai Dibao for cultivating spirits?

A piece of dark jade crystal can only make Cangyuan wake up for such a short time. How much does it take to condense him into the body of sword spirit? As long as you think about it, Ling Chuxi felt a fit of scalp numbness.

However, Ling Chuxi was not a trouble maker. He took a step and looked at it. He soon put this matter behind his mind and concentrated on practicing the Cangyuan sword technique.

The next morning, Ling Chuxi walked out of the door.

Almost the whole night, she was immersed in the idea of Cangyuan seven swords. She didn't sleep until dawn, but she didn't feel tired. That sword contains the wisdom of heaven and earth. It's so mysterious that it's immersed in the whole world. It's also integrated into the world. How can you feel tired?

When he woke up, Ling Chuxi felt that his true Qi was more condensed than before.

The original Cangyuan seven swords have such wonderful, Ling Chuxi was surprised.

"Chuxi, you're up, too. Let's go for breakfast, and then we'll go." Su also said that other people have been picked up.

"Mr. Su, have you arranged everything?" Ling Chuxi asked as he walked downstairs.

"All right, after so many years, my descendants of Su family can finally return to the ancestral home." Su Yi finger can't hide the inner excitement, said with emotion.

Looking at the other children of the Su family, they were all excited. After breakfast, they all went out of the door.

At the same time, in the distance of a mountain, a man with silver hair is quietly standing on the top of the mountain, purple eyes some deep, looking at the front for a long time without saying a word.

After a long time, Huangfu qingjue finally began to speak slowly: "when are you going to follow?"

There was no one behind him. It would be strange for anyone to see such a scene. Is he talking to himself?

However, as soon as Huangfu qingjue's words fell, a tall and straight figure appeared out of thin air not far behind him, so suddenly appeared! The man wore a long sleeve and wide robe. His black body was frightening. His long hair almost reached his heel. His perfect and delicate facial features were cold. He stood behind Huangfu qingjue and said slowly, "who are you?"

"Huangfu is pure." Huangfu qingjue answered lightly.

"You know that's not what I asked me." The man stopped and said, "Dongfang Yi." Obviously, Dongfang Yi is his name.

Huangfu qingjue slowly turns around and confronts Dongfang Yi. East easy a pair of black eyes, like a deep night sky, people can not see through.

"You've been following me since I was young, just to ask who I am?" Huangfu qingjue's mouth is full of uninhibited light radian.

"We've played 38 times since that day." East easy cold voice says.

"Oh, not thirty-seven times? I remember wrong? " Huang Fu Qing frowned and looked at the sky with some serious thinking.

"It was thirty-eight times, and every time there was no winner or loser." East Easy slightly squint, the eye son shoots out cold light.

"Oh, so you want to come with me for the thirty ninth time today?" Huangfu qingjue raised his eyebrows and asked.

"In this direction, are you going to zongmen?" Dongfang Yi does not answer rhetorical questions.

"Of course, I'm going to wait for my woman." Huangfu qingjue smiles. The facial lines soften at this moment.

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