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Murong Clan.

One of the servants of the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect.

Although it is not a top-level servant, it cannot be underestimated.

Because he is a branch of the ancient Murong Mansion.

In Dongzhou, Murong Mansion used to be a family of kendo that could share the name of Heaven and Earth Sword Sect.

It's just that I don't know what happened later, the whole family has been hidden from the world, and it has not appeared for thousands of years.

Over time, the world gradually forgot about the Murong Mansion, and now only the Murong clan remains.

The Murong Clan's territory is full of peaks, submerged into the sky.

It's like an ancient sword stuck upside down on the ground.

Its sharp meaning is shocking!

At this time, in the vast sea of ​​clouds, dozens of streamers fell like stars.

"I have seen you all."

At the top of the mountain, Murong Bo, the head of the Murong Clan, was already waiting here.

He looked at the figures falling one after another, with a respectful expression on his face.

"Father."

At the head was a woman with a long sword on her back.

About twenty years old.

A blue robe.

The skin is like cream, the face is beautiful, but the temperament is too cold, making people feel like strangers should not be near.

The woman's name is Murong Binglan.

It was Murong Bo's daughter.

He is also the most talented genius of the Murong Clan.

The superior aptitude, when entering the Dao Domain, was directly accepted by the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect as the true inheritance!

If it weren't for the appearance of the figure of the day, Murong Binglan would definitely have the opportunity to become the current number one of the true inheritance of Jianzong!

"There are some things on the road, and there are many delays. It shouldn't affect the competition between the two races, right?"

Murong Binglan opened her lips lightly, her blue eyes calm.

"Of course not, there is still about half a month before the competition,"

Murong Bo said with a smile, "You guys have come all the way, just take this time to have a good rest."

"Although this secret realm is not big, it is not small. There is definitely a big chance in it!"

When it came to the secret realm, the indifferent eyes of the other disciples of Jianzong also slowly lit up.

If it wasn't for this secret realm, they wouldn't want to travel so long.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, he wants to have a good relationship with this Senior Sister Murong.

After all, with Senior Sister Murong's qualifications, she would definitely be a big man in the Sword Sect in the future.

"This wood clan is also short-sighted, the secret realm is born, and the two clans are divided up, so that each side can be guaranteed half."

Murong Binglan said softly, "Now let the Shang Zong intervene, and even that half may not be there."

"As far as I know, although the upper sect of the Mu clan is the Xingzong, it is the lineage of the third elder,"

Suddenly, one of the disciples of the Sword Sect said, "Under the Third Elder, there are no strong disciples, except for his daughter Qiu Nanqing."

"It's just that even though Qiu Nanqing's qualifications are very good, his age is too young. At present, he doesn't even have the limit of the ninth level of creation, which is not a cause for concern."

"So, to sum up the above, it is impossible for someone from Xingzong to be our opponent."

"Who is this?"

Murong Bo looked at the man.

"This is my senior brother Ye Tian."

Murong Binglan said casually.

"Although he is a senior brother, in terms of strength, he is far inferior to junior sister Murong."

Ye Tian said very modestly.

He was handsome and handsome.

"Haha, Ye Zhen legend laughed."

Murong Bo naturally knew Ye Tian's thoughts.

Her daughter's talent is so good and her face is so beautiful, not many men can ignore it.

"Let's go to the clan, this is not a suitable place to talk."

Murong Bo said.

"Um."

Murong Binglan nodded.

——

Before I knew it, it was half a month later.

In the past half month, the two clans did not have any disputes and seemed very calm.

All prepared for the competition.

in the room.

Lu Xuan was still sitting cross-legged on the futon.

In front of him stood two swords.

One is the low-grade space sword Changkong.

There is also a top-grade thunder sword, Dao Ting.

At a certain moment, Lu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

A terrifying aura like Wang Yang swept out from the body, shaking the sealing formation plate next to it, crackling all over.

"The Seventh Layer of Creation Realm!"

Lu Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and there was a strong look of shock and joy in his eyes.

He knew that after his aptitude was raised to the level of Heaven and Human, his cultivation speed would be unprecedentedly fast!

But when he was really immersed in retreat and practice, he found that he was still far underestimating!

Heavenly pose!

Heaven and man are one!

This kind of cultivation state is simply too mysterious and too difficult to describe in words!

The whole person, whether it is the body or the soul, seems to have entered a mysterious realm.

Not the slightest blockage, not a little jerky, everything is so natural, so smooth!

He has never felt that cultivation is such an easy thing!

Suddenly, he thought of his junior sister Jiang Yaoge.

Although Jiang Yaoge is a high-class aptitude and is only one step away from the posture of heaven and man, he feels that the gap between them is still very large.

Even bigger than he imagined!

Because he took the Good Fortune Washing Pulp Fruit before, and he had also experienced a high-level level, but at that level, he didn't have the mysterious feeling of being a god at all!

Body is like heaven and earth, heaven and earth are like me!

"The posture of heaven and man is really terrifying."

Lu Xuan raised his right hand and looked at the palm of his hand, but the corner of his mouth was slowly raised. *