In the secret realm, there were many sword cultivators traveling back and forth quickly, some killing monsters and picking elixirs, some turning a blind eye to the resources in the secret realm, flying their swords straight through the clouds and heading straight for the huge snow-white sword intent, wanting to obtain the inheritance first.

The secret realm has been open for about ten days. During this period of time, the sky-high snow-white sword intent has always been hanging high above the secret realm, without disappearing at all.

This phenomenon just shows that the heritage still exists but has not yet been acquired by anyone.

The cold sword light flew across, blood splattered, and a monster blocking the way was killed. Xuanwei pointed the sword light like a blade and cut out the beast's core.

A silver bell rang behind him, and the magical medicine Double Star Snow Fruit that the monster was guarding was taken away by someone.

Qi Wu Yue flipped his wrist, and only two snow-white fruits on the elixir were picked off. With a flick of his fingertips, two clean water streams created by the Dust Purification Technique wrapped around the snow-white fruits like ribbons and washed them several times.

He threw one of them into his snow-white sleeve and warned, "Don't dirty my clothes."

A small golden cage the size of a palm was hung between two pieces of clothing that resembled sleeves. It was exquisite and beautiful. In the cage there was a miniature soft stove and a figure of Xie An Ning that was shrunk a hundred times to the size of a finger.

The small golden cage was a magical device that could shrink one's body. The snow fruit shrank as soon as it was thrown in. An Ning quickly put down the hand warmer, caught the fruit with both hands, and ate it in small bites with a handkerchief.

For a moment, two crisp sounds of eating spiritual fruits were particularly clear and out of place behind him.

Xuanwei turned around to look.

The man sat on the suspended Mingyu sword, his overly long silver hair hanging in the air. Because of the length, he had to adjust the height of the suspended sword upwards to avoid the problem of his hair dragging on the ground.

Qi Wu Yue was lazily nibbling on the spiritual fruit in his hand, his smooth calves swinging slowly, his arms supporting his bent knees with his elbows, and one of his snow-white feet stepped unceremoniously on the blade of the Mingyu Sword.

The Mingyu Sword, which was magnified several times, became a manned vehicle.

The snow-white bare feet were as cold as jade. The sword not only carried him, but also served as a stepping stone for him to stand on.

Xuan Wei turned around and his eyes fell on his snow-white foot. He paused for a moment, then moved away, his lips straightened further.

Qi Wu Yue thought that he couldn't bear to see his own spirit sword suffer such humiliation, so he took a bite of the fruit, narrowed his silver eyes and gave a teasing look with a smile.

Xuan Wei quickly withdrew his gaze, turned around and continued forward.

There was a flash of silver light, and the Mingyu Sword behind him rang softly, floating in the air and slowly following with the silver-haired beauty.

Qi Wu Yue not only hid his cultivation and concealed his aura, he also stole Xuan Wei's natal spirit sword.

It's not that he was simply too lazy to walk and wanted to find a flying sword to travel, he wanted to weaken Xuanwei's strength, so he stole Xuanwei's Mingyu Sword.

Before leaving, Shiqi threw away the long sword she had been holding in her arms, knelt on one knee to help Qi Wu Yue put on shoes, and just as she lifted the beautiful foot from the footrest covered with pure gold and animal skin, she heard Qi Wu Yue say, "I don't want to wear it."

The tone is a bit like that of a child.

But Huang is not a child, he just simply doesn't like wearing shoes.

This was nothing, as thick snow-white animal skins could be laid everywhere in the hall for him.

Until they met the old pervert, the Demon Lord. He stared at them the whole day, and the holy servants were so mad that they wanted to beat him to death!

The emperor would not allow it.

But they knew that the emperor was not forbidding them, he just knew they could not beat him.

The emperor's feet were snow-white and cold, as if they were made of jade.

It's really beautiful, but a little cold.

Seventeen watched and rubbed it silently twice. This action seemed a bit like teasing, but she was indeed not a pervert, she just couldn't help herself.

Qi Wu Yue noticed the movement of his feet and looked down at her.

Seventeen looked back blankly.

He looked like a subordinate who was taking advantage of others with a cold face.

"If you don't wear it, your feet will be pricked and you'll be cold," she coaxed.

Qi Wu Yue retracted his gaze: "I use floating."

Seventeen thought about it and said, "Okay."

At the beginning, Qi Wu Yue was indeed floating with his feet off the ground.

He was tired of floating and took a look at the long sword on Xuanwei's back.

Robbed.

The excuse he used was: The so-called sword will is the will that is condensed from the sword itself. You are currently trying to obtain the inheritance of the sword will, so how can you be too dependent on the sword? I am helping you, no need to thank me.

Xuan Wei: “…”

He was indifferent and surprised.

The Mingyu Sword is not an ordinary item, even the immortal swords are of lower grade than it. It is arrogant and indifferent by nature, but it has been reduced to a manned flying sword without any resistance. It seems to have no temper at all, and its buzzing resonance reveals excitement.

Xuan Wei: “…………”

After three days of rushing through the secret realm, I finally caught up with the others. Not far away, I could see sword cultivators hunting monsters.

Many of the monsters in Southern Xinjiang are local specialties, that is, they are only found in Southern Xinjiang and not elsewhere. Monster materials of the same level can be sold at ten times the price in the market.

Because the people of Southern Xinjiang guard their mines, their greatest interest and hobby is to dig their own mines, which are equivalent to countless spirit stones.

They have countless spirit stones, so why do they have to exchange monsters and spiritual medicines for them? It's dirty and tiring.

As a result, the originally scarce materials became even more scarce, and equipment refiners would even offer a reward of more than ten times the price to purchase them.

There is only one copy of the inheritance, and the sword cultivators entering the country come from Zhongzhou, the Demon Realm, the Monster Realm...you can even see some from the sea outside the domain, dragging a big mermaid tail.

The number of people is at least one million.

The probability of inheritance is one in a million.

Only a fool would come here just for the inheritance.

If you can't get the inheritance, you can grab a few elixirs and poisons from the secret realm in southern Xinjiang, they are all worth a lot of big spiritual stones.

Some sword cultivators have even completely given up fighting for inheritance, and are more interested in hunting monsters and frantically collecting spiritual herbs.

As the saying goes, inheritance is from heaven, wealth is from me!

Qingpin Jian Xiuzhi Yanglingjian usually has clean sleeves, but today he will fill these sleeves with white spirit stones, no, it is spiritual medicine worth white spirit stones.

But there is no free White Spirit Stone in the world, especially in southern Xinjiang.

An entry token to Southern Xinjiang sells for 50,000 spirit stones.

It's not taking advantage of someone's misfortune, it's blatant robbery, my dear fellow Taoists.

For the wealthy sects and immortals, this is just a drop in the bucket.

For smaller sects that don't have a lot of financial resources, it wouldn't be a problem if they gritted their teeth and gave one or two gifts.

For those casual practitioners who are more wealthy than their faces, Nanjiang has thoughtfully introduced the "pay later, use now, take out loans when entering the country, repay when leaving the country" terms that are more suitable for casual practitioners.

No need to take the 50,000 spirit stones. You can enter the secret realm first.

When leaving, the resources obtained in the secret realm were deducted into 100,000 spirit stones to repay the loan.

Southern Xinjiang: It’s not a wasted trip.

Money and life, you have to leave something behind.

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