Mysterious Tribulation

At the junction of Lin and Wu.

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On a barren mountain, several streams of light suddenly landed, revealing the immortal cultivator among them.

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One of them was an old man with a face full of vicissitudes, wearing coarse clothes and holding a jasper **** in his hand. Not far from the past, it was 'Sanshanfang City'... This Sanshanfang City is located at the junction of Lin and Wu. It was originally owned by the Dongmen family. The East Gate Valley was tacitly regarded as a buffer place by both parties, promising that neither of them would send forces to operate it, but instead it became a paradise for loose cultivators.”

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"Now... this East Gate Valley is maintained by the organization 'Sanshanhui' established by scattered cultivators, and it is the most prosperous market in the two countries."

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The old man is as authentic as he is proud.

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"That battle was the battle between the righteous and the devil sixty-five years ago?" Fang Yu asked with a smile, pretending to be a curious baby.

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He pretended to be a loose cultivator and wandered around the East Gate Valley for a long time before he found two 'daoist friends'.

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The old man's name is 'Qian Fu Er', he is a spiritual farmer, while the other 'Tao Taoist friend' is dressed in a white shirt, holds a jade flute, and has a jade mouth wine gourd hanging from his waist, but he is a handsome and suave man image.

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However, among the two of them, indulging in the joy of the cup, their cultivation level was only the fourth level of Qi Refining, which was considered the lowest.

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Qian Fu Er, on the other hand, relied on time to accumulate the sixth level of Qi Refining, but in front of Aaron, it was not enough to see, and there was much flattery in his words.

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Hearing Aaron's question, he immediately replied:

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"It was that **** battle... Alas... At the time of that battle, the old man was only a child, but I heard that it was miserable... Half the Lin Kingdom's Xiuxian realm was turned into a battlefield, and even the ancestors of Jindan fought several times... I and other loose cultivators were even more implicated, affected, and countless people who were caught by the demons for blood sacrifice... After a battle, the original loose cultivators were ten to six or seven, and many small families and sects were destroyed because of this..."

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When Qian Fuer talked about this, he still had lingering fears on his face.

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"It's common sense that flowers bloom and fade!"

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Intoxicated, he took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "If it weren't for that...how could a large number of inheritances and practices spread into the mortal world, making Brother Fang and me stand out?"

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"This is the chance..." Qian Fuer also sighed and looked at Aaron: "Fang Daoyou, what do you want to do when you go to Fangshi this time?"

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Aaron also made a certain disguise at this time.

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Of course, it's not something superficial like Disguise, but a full-level 'jade bone'!

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This 'Jade Bone' is a supernatural power attached to the 'Ming Jade Art'. After the Qi refining is completed, the first-order Jade Bone will become a big one. It also absorbs the effect of the Bone Shrinking Technique. Deformed to a certain extent, masking bone age.

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Of course, it is still only the effect of the 'first-order'. In Aaron's view, the first-order is the meaning of the qi-refining period. Like the first-order talisman, it belongs to the category of the qi-refining period.

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And the foundation-building stage is naturally the second stage.

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Even so, he slightly changed the bones on his face, and combined with the makeup technique, one of the three major magic arts in Southeast Asia, it was very different from his original appearance, to the extent that he was completely two people.

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"It's not easy to put on makeup... so even a cultivator who has practiced the technique of spiritual eyes may not be able to see through me. ’

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To use truth to deceive people, this is the precious experience that Aaron deceived to build the foundation last time.

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At this moment, he showed a smile: "Fang wants to settle in Dongmen Valley for a while, and buy some supplies along the way... I just don't know, it's not easy to live in Sanshanfang now? The price of caves in other squares is quite high. "

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"Alas... It's not easy to live in Sanshan. There is also a curfew in Sanshanfang City, and the worst cave dwelling requires about ten spirit stones a year."

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Qian Fu'er sighed and said, "And the spiritual vein that originally belonged to the Dongmen family was even occupied by the Three Mountains Society... It was divided up by the foundation-building overseer among the digital cultivators."

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"What about the original Dongmen family?" Aaron was curious and asked one more question.

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"The original Dongmen family took refuge in the magic way, and later in the war, they moved to the Wu Kingdom as a whole, but it was cheaper for those sons of a bitch!"

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Qian Fu'er spat fiercely, obviously hating those villains who betrayed him.

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"Speaking of which... I do still have a lot of things I don't know much about that war..."

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As Aaron was on the road with the two, he added some news: "In the beginning, the demonic way was powerful... Then I don't know how it ended? It seems that we, Lin Guoxiu, have not suffered a big loss."

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"Hehe... This old man really knows something." Qian Fu'er stroked his beard: "Originally, the black blood sect of the Wu Kingdom has been planning for a long time. , and the Dongmen family as an inner responder, it did have the upper hand in the early days... but, later?"

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Speaking of which, Qian Fu'er paused deliberately and sold it off.

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"What happened later? Hurry up and talk..." Shen Zui couldn't help but said.

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"Cough cough... The old man's throat is a little dry." Qian Fu'er raised his throat.

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"So I was thinking about my drunken flower shade!" Shen Zui shoved the wine gourd around his waist into Qian Fu's second hand: "Tell me..."

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"Haha... Fellow Daoist Shen's technique of making wine is hard to find even in Sanshanfang City..."

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Qian Fu'er took a few sips into the wine gourd before wiping off the wine from his beard: "I don't want to think that in Qingdingmen, in addition to the original old golden pill, there is a golden pill hidden in it. Cultivator Dan! During the war, another newly-promoted Dan Dan ancestor suddenly shot, causing the Black Blood Sect to suffer a big loss! It is said that the Black Blood Sect masters were all seriously injured, so they had to return to the Wu Kingdom to cultivate... But the black blood After all, the blood sect master is the cultivation base of the middle stage of Jindan. After the first battle, the Qingding Sect did not get much benefit. The two major Jindan sects stopped because of this, and even the Qingding Sect suffered a small loss and let the East Gate Valley become independent. Leaving the forest country, as a relaxation zone for both sides..."

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"Patriarch Jindan."

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A look of longing appeared on Shen Zui's face: "With five hundred years of life, you can start a sect and establish a sect. It will be famous for thousands of years, and its magic power will be overwhelming... I don't dare to think about it. How can I be drunk in this world? Haha..."

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"I don't know who the new Jindan ancestor is?"

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Aaron's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile.

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"It is said that the new ancestor of Qingdingmen, the Taoist name - 'Qingdan'!" Qian Fu Er said: "In the battle that day, the old golden core of Qingdingmen also hurt his vitality, and the deadline is approaching. Now that he has given way early, the ancestor of Qingdan has become the Supreme Elder of Qingdingmen..."

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"I see…"

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Aaron said to himself silently in his heart: 'I can hear that the enemy is still alive... it's... an unexpected joy! ’ (to be continued)