"Brother He, have you heard that the God-killing Ancient Realm is open again?"
"Oh? Where did you hear the news? Why are you faster than me? My father didn't tell me yesterday." There was a certain pride in the man's tone, as if he was sure that his father must know the news.
The other person was not surprised and nodded in agreement: "Your father must have been afraid that you would miss you so much that he couldn't sleep last night, so he didn't tell you."
This Brother He is an outer disciple of a certain Great Immortal Sect, and he is quite well-connected, and he is always well-informed.
"Besides, it's just a little late..." This is not early in the morning. The monks all over the street have heard about this.
"That's right -" the other party sighed, and his energy seemed to be drained away in an instant: "Oh... so what if I know? There are always only the proud ones on the top floor. If there is a show, we can only stay on the outside."
"Look what you said, you can at least go out for a walk. I don't know if my family will give me this opportunity. It will most likely be given to my legitimate brother."
It turned out that the other person who spoke was the concubine of a small family, or the kind of concubine who was born from a cheap concubine. Although he was raised as a serious son because his aptitude was naturally better than that of his biological brother, the treatment he enjoyed was still different from that of his biological brother.
Not to mention him, even his brother-in-law doesn't know if he can get such a quota - it depends on how many resources the clan leader can spare to channel it, let alone his little mother-in-law.
...
Ning Xia had a headache. While holding her head, she was secretly listening to the conversation between the two people next to her.
What about Killing Heaven Clan, Wan Jian Sect, Xuanji Palace...what about Hehuan Sect, Mo Yuan City, Demon Sky Sect...and Xuantian Sword Sect——
So where did she fall into? Did he fall directly out of the southeastern border? This is outrageous!
But the familiar and unfamiliar names she heard along the way made her feel dazed for a moment...Had she died and come back to life again? Was she traveling through time again?
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Ningxia was almost forced to be sent back by Qingluan Sword and Chonghuan Sword. The journey was surprisingly smooth. When all the wind and sand in front of her dissipated, she seemed to have finally landed on the ground. Only then did Ningxia realize that she had really come out. A place never seen before.
Damn it, you idiot Xie Shi! He's been so cruel to me, so much blood... No matter what he has to do, he doesn't know if he can survive until the end.
Thinking of the bloody scene just before her departure, Ning Xia couldn't help but punch the grass hard. She grew up and lay on the open grass with her hands and feet, her head kept buzzing, and her fragile nerves were throbbing with pain. Her whole body ached, but the pain in her body was far less than the emptiness in her heart. none.
She stared blankly at the sky, couldn't help but curl up with her head in her hands, and groaned for a long time, looking painful and helpless.
What has she been doing all these years? !
After recovering from the upset and lengthy difficulties, Ningxia organized herself and prepared to leave this forest-like place.
Of course, Ningxia still had some doubts about whether she really escaped. She didn't believe that the so-called fate would treat her so kindly. She probably was sent to an unknown place to suffer. She had better wash herself off and wait for something more bizarre to happen, only then could she feel worthy enough to come out.
Fortunately, there seemed to be nothing strange in the forest this time, and Ningxia was careful and did not encounter any dangers along the way. Of course, she didn't find Xie Shi.
The other party really left his Qingluan Sword, gone forever. Ning Xia didn't know what he was going to do, and she didn't know if he could come back alive, but she remembered what he said to her before leaving.
Just wait until he comes back to look for her, and when the time comes, she will hit him hard in the face with this sword, and how dare she "dispose" her. Ningxia carefully put it into the special sword box and prepared to close it and send it to the small black box...
Unexpectedly, the spiritual sword that had been silent since it came out suddenly moved, shaking in the sword box as if it was extremely dissatisfied.
"Ancestor, even if you don't like it, you have to stay here. Just stay for a while, and wait until I find a place to rest before letting you out, okay?"
"No, you have to go in with Zhong Huan...I can only wear one sword. Wearing three swords is too exaggerated. If other people see it, they might think that I come out of some mountain nook." The sensible person is being taken advantage of!"
"Okay, let's go in first..."
Ningxia, who was used to talking to Chonghuan Sword, was also very used to talking to these spirit swords that seemed to have no intelligence, just like talking to people. To be honest, if you happen to meet someone looking around here, they might think she is an idiot, talking to herself here alone.
Coupled with what happened before, Ningxia was in a depressed and depressed mood at the moment, and she could only feel a little bit of popularity by talking to Lingjian.
However, her silly words accidentally fell into the ears of others.
"It's funny, little friend. Are you... talking to the spirit sword?"
Ningxia's heart suddenly beat a few beats fast. Where did the sound come from? Where did they come from?
The bastard's acupoint disaster hadn't finished yet, and someone suddenly appeared at this moment. She is now weak both internally and externally. Even after using special elixirs, she is still weak, and she cannot perform a few triangle cat moves.
As long as the other party has some evil intentions towards her, she can wash her neck and wait for death.
Ning Xia quickly looked up at the person and found that the person was behind her, in the direction of her back.
Very good, it can be confirmed that the person has no malicious intentions for the time being. After all, if he really meant it, he could just hit her behind and kill her when she wasn't paying attention. Why wait until now.
Now that it was confirmed that the other party was not a threat for the time being, Ningxia was no longer so nervous and politely said: "Yes." Without any doubt, he packed the Qingluan Sword and put it into the storage bag.
The other party was a rather young-looking man, wearing half a silver mask. From a distance, he seemed to have a good profile. His tone was gentle and polite. At first glance, he seemed to be a well-educated person.
However, in the world of cultivation, one cannot judge age based on appearance. Even though he looks like her brother, he may actually be older than her father. Therefore, Ningxia cannot infer the age of this fellow Taoist for the time being.
But it's right to call "Senior". Looking at the other person's eyes as bright as fire, his aura restrained, and his spiritual power profound, one can tell that this is a highly experienced Jindan True Lord, and perhaps even more...
Ning Xia gave a slight half salute to the other party, looking a little reserved. However, she did not say anything out of caution, just to avoid saying too much and making too many mistakes, and... She was not interested in the person who suddenly appeared here to talk to her. Still have doubts.
