2703: C2703 The Disaster of Qianyu Village

C2703 The Disaster of Qianyu Village

1After sensing that the sleeping aura in Su Xirou's body was actually not weaker than her, Nian Jiuxiao became interested. With Nian Jiuxiao's eyesight, he naturally could tell that the companion of his own disciple was an old guy who had reincarnated. Every time he thought of this, Nian Jiuxiao would feel sympathy for Tang Ao. His disciple was extremely talented, but in the end, he had fallen into the hands of this old woman.

Su Xirou's current temperament had changed greatly, and she had also awakened the memories of his previous life. The current Su Xirou was very contradictory. In his previous life, she was the Cloud Talisman Holy Man, and in this life, she was an ordinary woman. Su Xirou was a little confused as to which one of them was the real him. The Cloud Talisman Holy Man was cold, and he loathed the male fighter s even more. But at the moment, Su Xirou missed Tang Ao a lot, which also caused her to feel unstable, and the Qi on her body to fluctuate and become chaotic.

"That disciple of mine is fine. Furthermore, he accepted another disciple for this old man. You should refine the Heavenly Talisman properly. I also want to see which old demon you are." At this time, Nian Jiuxiao's voice came over, after hearing Nian Jiuxiao's words, the undulations on his body calmed down, but the will of the Cloud Talisman Holy Man in Su Xirou's body couldn't wait to control the Heavenly Talisman and kill this old bastard Nian Jiuxiao.

was completely unaware of what was happening in the Sacred martial world. He passed the cultivation jade strips of the Heavenly Thunder Daoist Art, Yin Jiu Lei and Yang Jiu Lei over to Jin Chen and gave him guidance on some cultivation. Tang Ao read the news from the communication bead and his face revealed that he was somewhat startled.

This message was sent from Ning Xuanmo. The main purpose of this message was to ask the Ice Tiger City's Origin realm martial artists to come find trouble with the Qianyu Snow Mountain and ask how to deal with it. didn't know whether to laugh or cry upon seeing this news. Forget about Ning Xuanmo's cultivation level, Xiao Yu's cultivation level was already at the Third level of the Spirit Sea Realm level, and Bai Xihan was even more of a practitioner at the Ninth level of the Life and Death Realm level.

This kind of village that was hiding crouching tigers and hidden dragons, actually had warriors of the The Origin Martial realm who dared to seek trouble here. Tang Ao found it hard to imagine if the courage of this Origin realm martial artists was even greater than that of the heavens.

"Let's go back and take a look." Although he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Tang Ao still brought Jin Chen back to Qianyu Snow Mountain. Once he arrived at Qianyu Snow Mountain, Tang Ao saw that the previously empty plaza was now filled with people. Other than the villagers of Qianyu Snow Mountain, there were also seven to eight warriors from Ice Tiger City.

At this moment, a young man with scars was being stepped on by a big fellow with a mountain knife. The big man's cultivation was only in The 7th level of the Origin realm, and was not worth mentioning in Tang Ao's eyes, but in the eyes of the ordinary villagers of Qianyu Snow Mountain, he was a fiend that they could not afford to offend.

"Big brother Tang Ao, Jin Chen, he …" Seeing Tang Ao and Jin Chen had returned, Ning Xuanmo's face revealed joy, because Ning Xuanmo knew that Tang Ao was bringing Jin Chen out to rush into the yin-yang realm, thus Ning Xuanmo immediately asked about it.

"Yes." Tang Ao knew what Ning Xuanmo wanted to ask and nodded immediately. Seeing Tang Ao nod his head, Ning Xuanmo ran over to Jin Chen's side with a look of pleasant surprise. Ning Xuanmo and Jin Chen had been relying on each other for so many years in the Great Wasteland, and the two of them had always liked each other. Now that Jin Chen had finally broken through to the yin-yang realm, Ning Xuanmo was extremely happy in his heart.

"Master Duan, even if our Qianyu Village keeps farming day and night, we still can't call it the Spirit Valley of five thousand Jin a year. Can we discuss the number a bit more?" An old man with a head full of white hair and a walking stick said as he trembled in front of the crowd.

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