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Chapter 1378 You are finally here, fellow Taoist (make up for yesterday)

More than four thousand years have passed, and many things have changed.

Moreover, these are two, or possibly even three hostile virtual-refining fighters!
"Don't rush."

"Calm yourself down first, don't rush."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "Although they are defeated, we cannot be careless. I should not be careless with any Void Refining Force, no matter what their past identities were."

"In addition, the attention of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm... maybe I am too self-centered and worry too much. Such an ancient existence close to the immortal level will not deliberately focus on a small refining virtual existence. It will not target anything. This is as ridiculous as me painstakingly targeting a mortal."

"Unless Ming Guangzi does something big that shakes the world!"
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"It should still be safe now. I will finish the things on hand according to the plan."

Three hostile virtual combat forces!
Moreover, it possesses the combat power of a complete sect!

Jiang Ding has now entered a state of readiness for war. His heart is as calm as a lake. He silently thinks: "The plan needs to be accelerated... If Nizhan doesn't know what's good for me, I will rush into the Nizhan Magic City and kill him. How can a bandit who robs and robs people become a good businessman?"

"The Human World can completely cover the entire Swamp Demon City without leaking any secrets."

“Of course, the risk has increased.”

"The target is in his lair, so the possibility of escape has also increased."

In the past, he would not have accepted this kind of risk because there was plenty of time and he could continue to wait.

However, Ming Guangzi's existence made him feel like a thorn in his side.

This rookie might cause the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm to pay attention to the new Great Sun Sword Tradition, thus causing unknown risks.

……

After being silent for several years, the Swamp Clone once again purchased a large number of various rare treasures in the Swamp Demon City, but he was very secretive and made it difficult for people to figure out what exactly he needed.

In addition, three more items were exchanged at the Quagmire Auction House.

Although at this time, the prices of these three items have skyrocketed several times, it takes several pieces of Void Refinement Grade treasures to exchange for one.

The Quagmire Clone said nothing about all this and left quickly after the transaction was completed.

This time, he changed to another teleportation array escape channel and was more cautious. Without special means, even Lianxu Zhenzun would not be able to track him.

On top of the emerald green glazed palace, two pairs of eyes were watching, one pair was cold, the other pair was greedy and hot.

"Ah..."

"He may never come, even if the premium is several times higher, he will accept it. In my opinion, the premium should be ten times higher!"

The Jade Green Toad said greedily: "The Molten Demon's injuries have begun to improve and are no longer so serious. He has also obtained what he wanted and will no longer appear near any Void Refining Force."

"It seems that the Jinguan Zhen Sect is really going to fail, and the Tianyang Sect is about to unify the Jinhai Region."

"Are all the top leaders of the Immortal Weapon Sect dead? Are they just going to let the people below unify like this?"

They are not completely ignorant of what is happening in the nearby areas, but are paying close attention in secret.

However, the Green Toad's words seemed absent-minded, and it was obvious that it did not really care about what was happening in the distant Golden Sea.

"The Molten Demon is gone."

"He is moving at an extremely fast speed, and the direction he is heading is towards the remote area of ​​the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect..."

The green toad looked into the distance, then suddenly turned back and said, "What do you mean, swamp?"

"If you miss this opportunity, when the Molten Fire Demon's injuries get better, you may never have the chance to kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Stage in your life. In this godforsaken place, you will be a cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Stage for the rest of your life!"

"Do you think Lei Yanyu is a peaceful place?"

"The Blood Lake Ancestor is very powerful. When he unifies the Thunder Flame Domain and ascends to the peak of the Void Refining Realm, you will still die. There is no chance of survival. Or you will be like the Molten Fire Demon, crossing the domain barrier and escaping to another domain. You will be seriously injured and hunted by others..."

The emerald green toad seemed to smell the scent of the precious light again, and kept bewitching it.

"My friend, let me think about it..."

The True Lord of the Swamp hesitated: "Let me think about it..."

"It's not easy to advance to the realm of refining emptiness. I really want to live a stable life..." "I want to do business in an orderly manner..."

he sighed.

"That's why you're so poor now!"

"Doing business according to the rules... Do you think you are a disciple from an immortal sect?"

The green toad sneered.

……

Jiang Ding maintained the appearance and magical aura of a red-haired old man, flying silently in the sky without stopping. After several years, he left the Swamp Demon City far away and came to a river with beautiful mountains and rivers.

This is the territory of the Jiutian Shenlei Sect, and it is far away from its mountain gate ruling center. It is just a mortal area with thin spiritual energy. There are not even mortals and spiritual beasts around. It is a wild primitive jungle with only some mortal beasts.

It can be said that no one has set foot in this place for at least hundreds of years, so its secrecy can be guaranteed.

Jiang Ding waved his hand and released a fifth-level top-grade concealment formation that spread all around.

This is because there is no spiritual vein, so the fifth-level formation cannot be arranged. At least the old demon Molten Fire cannot arrange it, and he does not have that many spiritual stones in his own reserve.

Then, the Molten Fire Demon transformed by Jiang Ding once again transformed into an ordinary cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.

After everything was arranged, he fell into a state of healing.

Time passed by like running water, and the forest fell into a long silence without any change.

One year, two years, three years...

Ten years, fifteen years, twenty years...

Soon, twenty-five years passed.

The monk who was sitting cross-legged to heal his wounds finally showed some improvement in his condition, which made him feel relieved. He opened his eyes and showed a look of joy: "Finally... finally..."

"Hahaha……"

The monk who was sitting cross-legged couldn't help but laugh heartily.

call out!
He stretched out his hand, like a man snuffing out a wick while reading at night, and gently pinched something that was about to shoot into the back of his head, allowing it to reveal its shape.

This is a transparent space poisonous snake magic weapon, which has the rules of poison and its greatest power is hidden and invisible. In the past, it has successfully attacked countless cultivators by surprise, causing them to die silently while practicing, including one who is a True Venerable of Lianxu.

However, in the monk's hands, it struggled like a bug and was unable to move at all.

"Hahaha!"

"You are finally here, Fellow Daoist of the Swamp."

Jiang Ding laughed and looked into the distance thousands of miles away.

"well,"

"Why do I, a naive and kind person, always suffer from the malice of the world?"

He sighed again.

"not good!"

"This is a trap!"

Thousands of miles away, the Swamp Master and the Green Toad, who had been hiding and lurking here at some point, felt a tremor in their hearts. Their instincts, which had lost their effectiveness in the past for unknown reasons, started to sound like crazy, as if they were looking directly at a prehistoric beast.

"Run away!"

The Emerald Toad roared.

He now looked completely unblinded by his instinctive desire to hunt for treasure. He began to burn his blood and essence, transforming it into a pair of emerald green fins that attached themselves to the body of the True Lord of the Swamp.

The two men's bodies were hazy, completely integrated into the rules of space. They had no thoughts of fighting and fled madly into the distance.

(End of this chapter)