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At that moment, Jiang Wuchao's sword energy condensed into three sword formations. One trapped "Chongyuan's" neck, while the other two restrained "Chongyuan's" limbs. Jiang Wuchao, gripping the Minglan sword, stepped back. "Chongyuan" bared his teeth and stumbled as Jiang Wuchao dragged him over. The evil spirit inside Wang Dayong's body seemed to be in great pain, twisting and struggling. Jiang Wuchao flicked his wrist, creating another sword formation that spread out like ripples on water. The sound of…-
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Lu Xiaochan had heard from the old beggar that the more advanced cultivators became in their practice, the more elegant and otherworldly their appearance would be. Based on what Shu Wuxi had said earlier, his cultivation must have been at least eight hundred years, if not a thousand. Otherwise, how could he dismiss Ling Ningwu, who had thirteen hundred years of cultivation, so easily? However, throughout their journey, he only heard people praising the cleaned-up Lu Xiaochan's appearance, while no one…
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"Brother Wuxi, do you have some grudge against Ling Nianwu?" "In the past, it was he who took you away from my side and hid you everywhere," Shu Wuxi's voice was low and deep. Lu Xiaochan blinked his eyes and suddenly burst into loud laughter. He reached out and pinched Shu Wuxi's cheek. "Oh my! I know now, Brother Wuxi is jealous!" Shu Wuxi's face remained cold, not saying a word. "I don't like him at all. Even if he looks good, I would never go with him!" Unexpectedly, the killing intent around Shu…
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Qingyao's voice was originally clear and bright, with a hint of youthful innocence. But now this voice carried a trace of malice. Lu Xiaochan got up and continued running. It seemed this evil spirit's target was him! Qingyao suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xiaochan, who almost crashed into his arms. "Martial Uncle, where are you going? Are you playing hide-and-seek with this disciple?" Lu Xiaochan's heart sank, and he stepped back. "What exactly do you want?" "Martial Uncle, why don't you…
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"When the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold. Once Tailing Pavilion is finished, it will give the Demon Lords a taste of sweetness, allowing them to conquer them one by one," Lu Xiaochan said coldly. The Sky-Piercing Spell grazed the primordial spirit of Demon Lord Luli, causing Luli to go berserk. Black evil energy rolled, about to uproot Tailing Pavilion. Lu Xiaochan held his breath. Fear, obsession, and greed were all food for evil spirits. He couldn't have any of these emotions or delusions. He…
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"Moreover, that night clouds were heavy and the moonlight was faint. Yet the moonlight entering the formation was as strong as daylight. I once heard my master describe the Twilight Sword of the Nanli Sword Master, which is most powerful at dusk when day and night intersect." "Are you saying that just a bit of moonlight subdued an evil spirit that had been entrenched for years, and that Brother Wuxi's cultivation might surpass the Sword Master of Nanli Jingtian?" "I only have 300 years of cultivation and…
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"Who's outside the meditation room!" Mo Qianqiu pushed open his meditation room door. He had told his disciples long ago that he was going into seclusion and did not allow anyone to disturb him near his meditation room. It was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a small pottery jar hanging on him that still had some spirit herbs growing inside. When the boy heard Mo Qianqiu's voice and turned his head, those spirit herbs also swayed. The porcelain bottle and pottery jar collided, seemingly…
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Lu Xiaochan was startled inwardly. This was not good, not good at all. This rib bone had accepted him as its master. He hadn't expected it would take so much effort to forge it into an immortal sword. If that Lord Yuanzun who could forge it had already perished, wouldn't this rib bone go to waste? "That's because for over eight thousand years, no ancient spiritual beast remains have accepted a master. Since there were no immortal swords worth forging, naturally there was no news of Yehua Yuanzun." Shu…
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"Then... when did you start remembering me?" Lu Xiaochan just wanted to talk, even if the other person disliked him and wouldn't let him touch them. Lu Xiaochan simply wanted to talk. "A long time ago." "How long is a long time ago?" Lu Xiaochan became happy again because the other person answered him. Shu Wuxi's voice was steady and composed; he seemed to be a bit older than Lu Xiaochan. He remembered Lu Xiaochan, but Lu Xiaochan didn't remember him. Most likely, he had seen Lu Xiaochan when the…
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Gradually, the sound of tides roared into his ears. Lu Xiaochan let go of Shu Wuxi and turned to knock on his own head. "Ouch! Ouch! It's happening again! It's deafeningly loud!" "If I cure your ears, will you obediently listen to me in the future?" Shu Wuxi finally spoke. "I will! I will! Please make the noise in my ears stop quickly!" "Will you still watch the commotion in the future?" "I won't!" Lu Xiaochan spoke decisively, but in his mind, he thought - Goodness, how can one not watch when there's…
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