Murong Ruo didn't say much, but after everyone introduced it, Su Jing seemed quite confused and explained in a low voice: "The Yuanchen Continent is vast and endless, and there are countless different practices. However, most of them are warriors, so they can be the right way. As for others such as practicing Taoism, cultivating Confucianism, cultivating witches, etc., they are collectively called different practices, not despising, but there are too few! Whether it is Taoism or Confucianism, they are different from our warriors. Confucianism is divided into the four realms of truth, law, heart, and heaven and man! Taoism refines essence into qi, cultivates qi into spirit, refines spirit into emptiness, and refines spirit into Taoism!"

"Is that true? What level is the Dharma Realm and the refining essence into qi?"

Murong Ruo was stunned and realized that Su Jing was comparing the warriors. She chuckled and said, "Your comparison is interesting. The different practices are completely different from our martial arts. How to compare them? However, most of these different practices are extremely difficult to get started, but once they get started, their power is also quite strong. If we encounter a warrior, we may suffer a loss."

It's extremely difficult to get started...

really.

Su Jing suddenly remembered the words of Han Wugui before, saying that his heart was dirty, and the righteous spirit in his body gradually became weak, and his skills did not advance but retreated. Then he had no choice but to turn to the Fa practitioner!

There are so many restrictions!

I just didn't know what the restrictions were. I had been with Xiao Zhu for a month before, just trying to avoid Qin's pursuers, but I forgot to ask.

Even if she asks, she may not answer.

Su Jing had a deep look on his face, and he thought for a while, before he noticed several burning eyes...

He was stunned, and then he realized that he seemed to be the only one who had not introduced him. He smiled and said, "Mo family Su Jing, Qi Refining Realm! He is a little weaker, sorry!"

Murong Ruo said: "He has a strong insight. I have worked with him before and have received a lot of help from him!"

"What... I said at the end, I thought you were a master, but it turned out to be just a waste!"

The man named Zhao Xiu showed a somewhat contemptuous smile on his face and said, "But now, this mission is not difficult. Stop the competition of the Sword God Sword Saint?! It's too simple. Since we are both sacred, the martial arts of the two must be different. As long as we find one of them and then injure him... He has no chance of winning, the competition will naturally be left unresolved!"

What it says makes sense!

Everyone also showed a clear expression. It was indeed good if they were seriously injured and were not sure of winning, the competition would probably be cancelled.

Only Su Jing disagreed.

You should know that whether it is Ximen Chuxue or Ye Gucheng, they all maintain extreme respect for themselves and their opponents. For them, sword is the most important thing. If they can meet the strongest opponent, then they are willing to sacrifice their lives!

Unfortunately, no one in front of him knew this very well.

Including Murong Ruo.

Seeing that everyone's faces showed a clear expression, Zhao Xiu sneered: "Although I am not talented, I also found a secret in the previous plane, that is, the strength of the warriors in this reincarnation space seems to be much weaker than the planes we are in, and they are known as the Sword God Sword Saint. In fact, their strength may not be better than us!"

"you mean……"

Mo Shaoge asked, "Finding the traces of the Sword Saint or the Sword God, and then hurting one of them?!"

"good!"

Zhao Xiudao: "You have also seen that the reward for this mission is uncertain, which means that it must be done according to our contribution level. If you want to get high luck, you must go through danger! My strength is the strongest among the people. I don't know who wants to go with me to find the Sword Saint or the Sword God, and there is no need to fight. You just need to cause injuries that will affect the duel!"

As he said that, his eyes didn't look at Li Qingchuan and Su Jing, but lingered on the other people.

"Sorry, I'm not interested!"

Murong Ruo refused bluntly.

"Is this... a little impulsive?"

Mo Shaoge hesitated.

"Sorry, it's not in line with my Confucian rules. I'm sorry I dare not follow it!"

"My words..."

Li Xiuyuan showed a strange look on her face, as if she was moving, but she seemed to be thinking about something. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested!"

"Hmph...a bunch of mud that can't be supported on the wall!"

Seeing that his proposal was rejected, Zhao Xiu was furious and shouted: "Then you all wait for this plane to return without success! The experience of reincarnation is not that simple! You can gain something without paying anything. This is absolutely impossible. Sorry, I have all the luck value this time!"

As he said that, he walked out alone! Everyone was left looking at each other, but he didn't expect that this teammate was so hot-tempered.

After leaving the ruined temple.

It was pitch dark and dark around it, just like late at night.

"This group of waste... doesn't even dare to take any risk. There is no such cheap thing in the world. It seems that this time, I am destined to get the most plane value!"

Zhao Xiu sneered a few times. Although his cultivation in his body was to refine Qi in the eight qi, he was proficient in a secret method that could briefly open up his own two bridges of heaven and earth. By then, it would be the realm of the Divine Sea!

No matter how strong the Sword God and Sword Saint are, can they still compete with him?

Thinking about...

Seeing that it was late at night, he was ready to find an inn to have a good meal, to accumulate energy, and to find the traces of the Sword God and Sword Saint tomorrow!

As for these people, huh, how can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Why do you have to join these people?

Just thinking about...

A quiet late night.

A staggering figure slowly walked out of the mist.

"Chestnuts...scratched chestnuts with hot candy!"

It was a white-haired old woman, who seemed to be unable to even straighten her waist. She had a big basket in her arms, covered with thick cloth.

She shouted while walking, shouting, and she would cough twice from time to time.

He is so old and still has to come out to make a living late at night. It looks really pitiful. Although Zhao Xiu is arrogant, he unconsciously feels a little sympathy. He waved his hand and said, "Old woman, where is the nearest inn?"

The old lady walked over slowly, heard Zhao Xiu’s question, and replied, “Go forward and turn left!”

"Thank you, my mother-in-law, by the way, how to sell chestnuts?"

"Cheap...only ten cents per pound."

"Oh, come here..."

Zhao Xiu touched his pocket and realized that he had no copper coins at all. He handed over a silver ingot that appeared in the world and asked, "If it is silver, is it okay?"

"This... the old woman can't find it."

"It's okay, I'm grateful for your guidance."

Zhao Xiu took the candy and stir-fried chestnuts, and he did something good on his own, and an unconscious smile appeared on his face.

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After a moment.

[The reincarnationist Zhao Xiu died!]

Su Jing and others who were inside the ruined temple also heard a mechanical prompt sound in their ears.
Chapter completed!