Fantasy: The strongest krypton gold system

"6"

doesn't have too many words, just go alone with a 6.

With the bricks in hand, I have them in the world.

See who is upset, call it!

There is also a stun attribute.

It's simply a must-have artifact for the sixth child.

Look at the bricks in the system's backpack.

Ye Qianyu's mind came up with thousands of indecent thoughts!

[Introduction: When using sword weapons, the power is doubled]

"Tongzi, Niu Break, 100 points, I will give you 73 points, and 27 points, I will give you 999 form."

"It's just 6 over!" System

: (˃᷄ꇴ˂᷅ ૂ๑)༡

Thoughts return!

Mu Jingye looked at Mu Suyu, who was still holding Ye Qianyu's arm, and said:

"Yuyu, go back with me now, the Xuanhuang Mausoleum will be opened in twenty days, and strive to let you cultivate further." "

Daddy, I'm not going back, with the eldest brother and Senior Brother Lige here, who dares to bully me?"

That's as arrogant as it looks.

Mu Jingye: (≖_≖|||)

Ye Qianyu: 乁 ( ⁰͡ Ĺ̯ ⁰͡ ) ㄏ

, Bai Lige: ┐( ́д')┌ "That's

okay, whatever you want!"

Mu Jingye compromised.

Indeed, with Ye Qianyu and Bai Lige here, no one can bully their daughters.

Not to mention that Bai Lige has just awakened the Holy Body.

Cultivation has also reached the Lingwu realm.

What's more important is to comprehend Kenshin.

It was quite easy to deal with some Lingwu Realm 5th and 6th order cultivators.

No matter how bad it is, you can still run away.

Look at Ye Qianyu's kid again.

Usually there is no seriousness at all.

But when it matters, it's more reliable than anyone else.

Even such a shocking thing as repairing the dantian can be done.

Everything else was a trivia to him.

And this little boy's origin is extremely mysterious.

Even he, the peak of the ninth order of the Yuan Martial Realm, couldn't see his specific cultivation.

With them here, his daughter is indeed very safe.

But just looking at the girl's intimacy with this night boy, I felt a liver ache.

I'm afraid that my cabbage will be gnawed by pigs.

"Alas!" Mu

Jingye let out a long sigh and didn't look at them.

Instead, he turned his head to look at the elders, and said with a solemn face:

"No one is allowed to talk about today's Evil Fall Peak, and whoever dares to reveal half a point, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

After Mu Jingye finished speaking, the momentum of the ninth order peak of the Yuan Martial Realm burst out and swept through everyone.

"Sect Master, rest assured, we will definitely keep our mouths shut and will never reveal half a point. The

elders broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly agreed.

"Hmm!"

Mu Jingye hummed softly, before he put down his heart and put away his momentum.

Waving his hand, he continued,

"Let's go back first!" "

Yes!"

The elders left one after another.

Ge Ming glanced at Bai Lige, who was standing with a sword, his eyes gloomy.

Like a venomous snake that has been dormant for a long time.

He then left with others.

Mu Jingye looked at Ye Qianyu and the three of them and instructed:

"You guys prepare and go to the Xuanhuang Mausoleum in twenty days."

"You all have to cultivate seriously in the past few days, don't plant it in it when the time comes!"

Ye Qianyu was confused when she heard this, looked at

Mu Jingye and asked, "Sect Master Mu, what is the Xuanhuang Mausoleum you are talking about?"

Mu Jingye truthfully recounted:

"The Xuanhuang Mausoleum is the mausoleum of the Xuanhuang powerhouse, and our realm was born three hundred years ago.

The mausoleum is equipped with a formation that restricts the entry of monks over the age of 30.

It appears once every ten years, and each appearance is only for a month.

All the clans in this realm want to occupy this mausoleum, after all, it is the inheritance of Emperor Xuan, and no one wants to give it up. "

And what happened later?" asked

Mu Suyu hurriedly.

As a gossip, she listened to it very fascinated.

Mu Jingye smiled and continued

, "Later, there was a battle between the surrounding first-class families and first-class sects.

Some second- and third-rate sects also want a piece of the pie and also enter the battle.

In the end, it became a sect scuffle.

"Then what about our Taiyan Dao Sect?" Mu

Suyu wondered.

"Our Taiyan Dao Sect also failed to withstand the temptation of the Xuanhuang inheritance, and also participated in the war.

It was because of this fall that the suzerains of the previous generation fell.

Mu Jingye sighed and said.

( •́ ‸ •̀)¿¿¿¿ "And then?" Ye

Qianyu asked, knocking melon seeds in her hand.

"Big brother, what are you knocking, give me something to eat.

"Don't make a fuss, listen to the story!"

"Oh~

" The corners of Mu Jingye's mouth twitched, and he continued:

"In the end, the various sect forces suffered heavy losses, and some were even wiped out.

There are also first-class sects that have been injured in their foundations, and the power of the sects has gradually declined, becoming second-rate sects.

For example, the Iron Fist Gate.

"With the three top sects, they will definitely not sit idly by!"

( ̄Д ̄)~■

Bai Lige interjected with a wine glass in one hand.

Mu Jingye: (̿▀┏ Ĺ̯̿┓▀ ̿ꐦ)̄....

Blanch, you one by one.

"Lige is right, the three top sects will not let this matter continue to ferment.

In the end, they came forward to stop the melee of the sects and saved some luck in the Eastern Wasteland.

Mu Jingye paused and then said

, "The three top sects have issued an order, and all sects in the Xuanhuang Mausoleum can participate, but the number of places is limited.

There are 20 places for third-rate forces, 50 places for second-rate forces, and 200 places for first-rate forces. "

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