“finally reached!”

“Every time I cross the Celestial Valley, it seems like a fish is migrating on the shore, it is uncomfortable to die!”

“It feels most comfortable to step on the ground!”

“…”

A group of Martial Emperor looked at the black purple continent in front and couldn’t help but smile.

Su Lang, who is harvesting the harvest in Elated, also temporarily looked away from Immortal origin and Immortal grade cultivation technique, and looked at the mainland before him.

I saw that a plain of black purple stretched to the distance, close to the place where the immortals fell, also covered with red cracks.

But there are no traces of twisted rules on the plains, and even some plants still grow in some fields, but it looks a bit strange.

However, it is indeed a serious plant.

Su Lang unfolded Spiritual Power, moved towards the distance, and gradually observed more creatures.

Also, small towns have appeared in Spiritual Power.

Although these cities are small, even the smallest city is very delicately constructed, just like the works of patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

In the city, there are many clansmans.

No matter how big or small these clansmans are, they are not much different from Human Race.

Its ethnic feature is purple’s sharp nails, with sharp rays of light, which makes people shudder.

In fact, this is also a powerful weapon born from Ziming clansman, which can become stronger with its own growth.

However, Su Lang saw some artifact refining shops. Apparently, Ziming clansman did not abandon man-made weapons because he had natural weapons.

Of course, Ziming clansman’s artifact refining is mainly aimed at his nails.

Su Lang saw a Ziming clansman put his finger into the artifact refining furnace, added various heavenly materials earthly treasures, and exercised it, which was very strange.

In the Martial King Martial artist of Martial King grade, his nails are directly detached and become a companion weapon.

Ten nails lingered around like a small dart, even like a Saint artifact with spirituality, such as arm instruction, you can use various combat methods.

Su Lang found some combat scenes of clansman from Ziming.

These Ziming Martial artists are very fast and good at hiding, and each is a powerful assassin.

Spiritual Power continues to spread.

A Holy City appeared in the field of vision.

There is more than one Martial Saint in this Holy City, and the Rule Power that they realize in the sanctuary is not far from the direction of the assassin.

Basically, they are common rules such as’Wind Rule’ and’Gold Rule’.

A little bit more able to comprehend the mysterious rules such as’Void Rules’ and’Magic Rules’.

“It seems that this is really a race of national assassins.”

Su Lang is silently nodded and has a general understanding of the Ziming tribe.

at this time.

Su Lang’s expression became a little weird.

Because he discovered that Ziming clansman seems to be relatively bad luck!

Su Lang saw Martial General, a Ziming tribe, stepping on a piece of fruit skin and fell on the buttocks!

Also, a Martial Commander choked himself while drinking water, coughing constantly.

What’s more, they eat in their living room, and suddenly a bird comes flying, dropping a shit directly, and falling into the soup!

The most important thing is that this kind of bad luck is very common, even the Ziming Martial artist with a higher cultivation base is no exception.

Su Lang saw an advanced Martial God who had a breakthrough in retreat. She clearly had a strong breath and a strong foundation. The breakthrough was almost a stable thing, but she failed!

There is also a skillful Saint grade Pill refining master. There is no error in the entire process of pill concocting, and finally it is refining!

“fuck!”

“What the hell is this Ziming tribe?”

Su Lang’s lips twitched, “Is it offended God? To be punished like this!?”

The Red Lotus Martial Emperor Ni Qianxia next to him discovered Su Lang’s strangeness, and smiled and walked over.

“Su Lang Fellow Daoist, but found that Ziming clansman is very bad luck?”

Ni Qianxia chuckled, a look like’Just ask me, I know nothing.’

“cough.”

Su Lang rolled the eyes slightly, “I did find it, dare to ask why this is?”

“Because the Ziming tribe is not actually a native of Canglan Continent!”

Ni Qianxia expression was right, “They were 1000 10,000 years ago. They fled to Canglan Continent’s exiled Emperor race. They were accepted by Nine Revolutions Martial Emperor and settled on the isolated island of Zimingzhou.”

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