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Chapter 148 The Secret Realm of Taiyi (9)

Xi Qian and others were surprised and suspicious. Indeed, the number of people coming in the Random Cultivator Alliance was wrong.

"But they can't get in, there are restrictions on the quota." Nangong Mo was puzzled and did not find anything wrong at that time.

"Yes, everyone came in together!"

Xi Qian felt that the lines in her mind became clearer and clearer.

The mess is about to be cleared!

"No!" Suddenly a cold light burst out in her eyes, sharp and fierce. "What if the quota in the secret realm was their conspiracy at the beginning?"

Mei Jiuqing and his men felt cold on their backs, and they all looked at Xi Qian in surprise.

It seems that she questioned the authenticity of her words again.

But after opening their mouths, they couldn't say anything to refute.

Although this assumption is shocking, it is not impossible and the possibility is still very high.

"But do they have that strength?" Xia Ruxuan still couldn't believe it.

"Don't forget, they can match the five major families in a year of rise, and they are not much different from the sect. Also, the female cultivator just now can have a ninth-grade teleportation talisman at the peak of foundation building!" The more Sikong Zui analyzed, the more he felt that the alliance of casual cultivators was not simple.

The monks who can take out ninth-grade talismans on the mainland can count them with one hand.

The few people looked ugly, and they became lambs to be slaughtered in the hands of others.

Xi Qian took a deep breath, "Let's go, since I want us to go to Zhongwei so much, let's see what their purpose is."

The key is that they can no longer be allowed to go or not.

"Let's go, I'm going to see what they want?" Mei Jiuqing shook his whip and walked forward.

Whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, you will only know after breaking through.

Xi Qian has been letting go of her early stage spiritual consciousness, and she dared not relax at this moment.

"Xiaotian, Huan'er, remember to help me watch the situation around me!"

Xiaotian and Huan'er also knew the seriousness of the matter. "Okay sister, don't worry, I'll inform you if there is any situation."

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work!"

Xi Qian was relieved, she knew that these two little guys were reliable at critical moments.

"Sister, hurry up! The person wearing Lingxu Sect's clothes in front of me is in trouble." After a moment of speaking, Xiaotian's anxious voice rang out.

"I'll go and save people, take a step first!" Only when I could leave a sentence, Xi Qian disappeared from the sight of Mei Jiuqing and others in the blink of an eye.

"Go away, go and help!" Several people did not dare to delay.

"Hahahaha... If you want my life, then let's die with me!" Song Tingxu opened his mouth and laughed, blood came out of his mouth, but he didn't care.

The orange slab eyes were filled with tears, and the tears rolled down, dripping on the ground, soaking in the mud.

Are they going to die today?

"Tingxu!! Don't--" Suddenly, she found that Song Tingxu was about to explode.

"Orange Fill, you..." Song Tingxu swallowed again when he reached his mouth.

Forget it!

Then he used his spiritual power to push the orange flake further.

As long as she is alive!

In the past two years, he has been very happy to meet this silly girl. It’s enough, he’s content!

Orange, if there is an afterlife...

Song Tingxu smiled at the corner of his mouth, and a large amount of spiritual power entered his dantian...

"Song Tingxu, stop!" Xi Qian saw that he was about to explode and raised his speed to the extreme, afraid that he would not have time to stop it.

So I sent a message to him!

Song Tingxu paused for a moment, and he must have been hearing hallucinating.

Who will come to save him now!

The last moment!

"Meteors chasing the moon--" Xi Qian was still far away, without any effect on her move.

"Bang--" The explosion woke Song Tingxu up. He looked up in disbelief. A female cultivator in purple fell from the sky, holding a spirit sword in her hand, holding a light black hair, flying with the wind, the corner of her skirt was stunning, and her pretty face was exquisite and charming.

Uncle Ming?!

Song Tingxu suspected that he was dazzled!

"Why are you stunned? You can't come!" Xi Qian said angrily.
Chapter completed!
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