In addition to Shangshu's activities, Gong Ziliang has a new must-do, that is, brushing BOSS!

The Furious Whisker Cat and the Flame Elvis are now refreshed every day.

Jiang Ping, who has missed hundreds of millions, will naturally not let it go.

Entering the BOSS projection space, a sword is passed, the cat is violently killed by refining Qi, and the cat is killed by a sword.

Tsk tsk tsk, tasteless!

Harvested 40 pieces of 10-level equipment, and three low-level experience pills.

As for the Flaming Elvis Spirit Core, none of them exploded today!

Gan!

It is definitely not suitable to fight BOSS today!

Next time you have to look at the almanac!

Thinking of this, Young Master Liang thought for a while, but let's fill his stomach first.

But the moment he just went out, he saw the face of the shop assistant suddenly appear with a smile on his face.

He smiled and said, "Master, do you need imperial food?"

"I just sent a red pig monster in the martial state, just ready to cook."

Damn you watermelon and pineapple!

As soon as the door opened, a hippie smiling head stuck out!

I also have to hold back my fist, or else this punch will make you cry for a long time!

Eh?

etc!

Red pig monster? cooking?

"Arrangement! Pig ears, mine!"

"Let's have cold pig ears!"

“Chilli fried pig ears!”

"Braised pig ears!"

Gong Ziliang directly stated a few dishes, and if nothing else, pig ears were simply his favorite.

"Okay! Lord, please come here!"

The shop assistant respectfully arranged for Young Master Liang.

After a while, the two came to the second floor of the inn.

On the first floor, people from all corners of the world were bustling with discussions.

But on the second floor, including Young Master Liang, there are only two tables of guests, which is extremely quiet.

And when Young Master Liang sat down, a voice suddenly came from downstairs and entered Jiang Ping's ears.

"Hey! Do you know? The newly-appeared ruins on the north side are said to be the Myriad Spirit Sects thousands of years ago!"

"Wan Lingzong?"

Immediately, Young Master Liang pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"This brother is in the next autumn Jingguo Sword Sect, Li Xiaohao. May I ask what you just said about the Wanling Sect of the Northern Ruins?"

At this time, on the first floor, there was a handsome young man in the Qi refining realm holding a long sword, standing up and asking.

this moment.

The little brother in the martial realm who mentioned Wanlingzong said without respect: "It turned out to be Li Shaoxia of the Extreme Sword Sect. I heard that the senior brother Wang Duoyu of your sect should break through the veins now, right?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaohao said without a smile, "The news of Xiongtai is quite well-informed!"

"Our senior brother, we have already got up from Qiu Jingguo and headed to the northern border of Baiyan City. We want to see the chance of the ruins."

"I'm ready to rush over after I receive the news."

As soon as the voice fell, the bustling voice of discussion sounded from the first floor.

At this time, Young Master Liang finally understood after listening to it for a while.

This Extreme Sword Sect is the inferior sect of Qiu Jingguo, one of the five kingdoms under the Xuantian Sect.

In the northern border of Baiyun Kingdom, the news of the existence of the ruins has already leaked out.

The ore vein is a matter of competition between the two middle-rank sects, but the adventures of the ruins themselves are worthy of these low-rank sects and outstanding disciples.

After all, this is also one of the channels to see if it can help you improve your cultivation.

At this moment, what they were discussing was the news of the ruins.

"Li Shaoxia, I'll tell you the truth! The news of the ruins! My family read the books! I really found something."

"That place is most likely the last relic left by the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect, who ruled this domain thousands of years ago!"

At this moment, everyone was talking.

Involving the sect of a thousand years ago?

That time is too far!

"Brother, if you have any news, just say it directly. If I am satisfied, this spiritual stone is yours!"

Suddenly, Li Xiaohao took out a spirit stone from his waist.

In an instant.

Let the eyes of the martial artist brighten up, then he smiled and said, "Li Shaoxia... How about we go into the attic and talk?"

Li Chengming was stunned for a moment, then nodded and got up.

But right now.

Stab!

A black sword edge pierced through the air on the first floor, exuding a sharp spiritual energy, and stopped in front of the martial artist.

Just a little bit, you can wipe the little brother's neck.

"The Second King of the Swordsman Sect, I, Wang Defa, also want to hear about the ruins of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from the corner of the first floor, a man also wearing a black robe, holding a jug, and said indifferently.

For a moment.

The little brother in the martial arts realm was instantly frightened.

The aura of the person who drew the sword was obviously a cultivator in the advanced Qi-refining realm, and he was no match for him at all!

If no one else was here just now, then his head would have already fallen to the ground.

"Yo! Jue Jianzong, what a great prestige!"

"You haven't even left the Divine Refinement Realm to become a mid-rank sect!"

Li Xiaohao's eyes narrowed, and the moment he finished speaking, the strength of Qi Refining Realm also emerged.

Hearing this, the man named Wang Er smiled indifferently, turned his head and said, "It turned out to be the Extreme Sword Sect, I thought it was those nameless people, why? Do you want to try? My Wang Er is the next practitioner. God!"

On the first floor of an inn, the power of the Qi Refining Realm spread slowly. The disciples of the two lower-rank sects began to confront each other again, making the surrounding Martial Body Realm practitioners feel suffocated!

But at this moment, an even more terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly swept down from the second floor!

Click!

I saw that the tables around Wang Er and Li Xiaohao were all smashed!

"Dry tongue!"

"A waste who has not yet broken through the veins, still thinks that he is refining God!"

"And who else, yes, it's you!"

"Tell us the news of the ruins, these two spirit stones will reward you."

A hoarse voice floated down from the second floor, and then two spirit stones fell from the sky, and then fell into the hands of the mortal martial artist.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the entire first floor was condensed!

That terrifying spiritual pressure, even a foolish cultivator knows it, is the power that belongs to the pulse-penetrating realm alone!

At this time, Young Master Liang showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at the other table on the second floor.

There were only two people at this table, wearing bright red robes.

What's even more interesting is that Young Master Liang can feel that their strength is not low.

This kind of feeling, Gong Ziliang can completely feel it, it is several times stronger than that of the Flaming Cat Mountain.

Even the father-in-law... ah, even the Qi Refining Realm sent by the city owner of Qingyun City, Bai Qingfeng, was even stronger.

As expected of a master of the Tongmai Realm, once you break through a big realm, the realms below are all bullshit!

"Reporting to my lord, according to my family's review of ancient books, the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect was the top sect in charge of this domain thousands of years ago."

"It's just that I don't know why, but it disappeared overnight!"

"Wan Lingzong, divided into five peaks of heaven and earth Xuanhuang people."

"And the current Xuantian Sect is likely to be inherited from the Xuanfeng of Wanlingzong."

As soon as the martial artist opened his mouth, there was an uproar in an inn!

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