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There was a dark cave in the mountain. Hundreds of zombies of all kinds were wandering in the mountains outside the cave. It was creepy. Any Summoner who came here would know that this was the divine tomb sect’s territory as soon as they saw the zombies.

The two disciples of divine tomb sect flew into the cave.

It was a different scene in the cave. There were green will-o’- the-wisps floating everywhere in the cave. A large number of summoned black bats were flying around in the cave. The moment the two disciples flew in, dozens of bats flew over and circled around them for a few times. After finding nothing wrong with the two, they flew away.

Many disciples of divine tomb sect were in the cave.

To the divine tomb sect, this kind of cave where they could not see the sun was their favorite.

An extremely ugly old man with a head full of red hair standing up, a protruding jaw, and more white than black eyes sat cross-legged on the stalactite bed in the cave. He seemed to be practicing martial arts, and a string of fist-sized child skulls was emitting a pale green light, flying around him.

On the rock wall behind the old man, there was a huge portrait hanging. The person in the portrait was the old Daoist that Xia Pingan had transformed into that day.

These people from divine tomb sect had been tracking down Xia ping ‘an for the past two years.

Seeing the two disciples of divine tomb sect enter the cave, the old man waved his hand and all the flying skulls stopped at once, becoming a bone chain hanging on his chest.

“How is it? have you investigated the situation clearly?” The old man asked coldly in a hoarse and dry voice.

To Xia ping ‘an, this old man was not a stranger, but an acquaintance. This old man was elder Lou of the divine tomb sect, who had once hunted him down.

When he was chasing Xia Pingan, the old man was only an elder of the divine tomb sect, who was in the upper stage of the seven Suns realm. Now, the old man’s aura was in the eight Suns realm, and he had become the Deputy sect master of the divine tomb sect.

Xia Pingan was improving, and so were the other Summoners.

vice sect master, we have investigated and used the mirror to look at Mei Zheng. He is not the incarnation of the old Daoist who killed the young sect master, Lao Ai, ” a disciple of divine tomb sect said.

Oh, tell me what happened. Isn’t that Mei Zheng always in closed-door cultivation at Xuanji villa? how did you get close to him? ” Vice sect master Lou continued to ask.

we’ve been standing guard outside Xuanji villa and even released a few divine bats to keep an eye on the movements of Xuanji villa. Today, the divine bats suddenly discovered that Mei Zheng had left Xuanji villa and was heading to di Clan Castle. We then waited outside di Clan Castle and waited for Mei Zheng to come out. We then looked for an opportunity to approach and investigate, but we didn’t expect that Mei Zheng would discover our Xuanji, ” the divine tomb sect disciple who had met Xia Pingan before explained the entire process of his meeting with Xia Pingan. Finally, he added,”That’s what happened, please make a decision, vice sect leader!”

interesting! two ghostly flames flickered in Deputy sect master Lou’s eyes. He grinned and said, ” that’s right. Since you’ve met Mei Zheng, I can take the opportunity to find out his background. By the way, is Mei Zheng the sagemaster? ”

“Yes, according to our observation, there were many people who went to Xuanji Manor to seek Mei Zheng’s abhisheka. All of them seemed to be very successful in their cultivation.”

“Alright, you may leave, Yingluo.”

“Yes!”

As soon as the two disciples went down, another disciple came into the cave and reported to Deputy sect master Lou that they had searched everywhere in the city but could not find the old Daoist. They also said that they had heard some news.

Because the myriad devil Ridge was a hot spot in the world of the gods-slaying bugs, many Summoners had come to the city of heavenspan to try their luck in the myriad devil Ridge. Therefore, vice sect master Lou of the divine tomb sect had brought many people here to observe the situation.

When the sky turned dark, almost all the disciples of divine tomb sect had returned. The Child of Fortune had a rough idea of the situation after wandering around the cave for a few rounds.

In the entire cave, only vice sect master Lou had just entered the eight Suns realm. The rest of the divine tomb sect disciples, two elders in the seven Suns realm, and more than 30 disciples in the six Suns realm, were all in the cave.

The divine tomb sect’s lineup was already considered luxurious and superb just to hunt down a master of the seven Suns realm who had killed their young sect master.

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In the Xuanji villa, Xia Pingan opened his eyes and touched his nose. the divine tomb sect is really willing to spend so much money. They actually sent so many people here, and there are so many rewards, such as a rare realm Pearl, 100 million gold coins, and the eight sun realm divine spring. These are benefits that have been delivered to our door.

As he muttered these words, Xia ping ‘an pondered for a while. His eyes flickered and a smile gradually appeared on his face. With a wave of his hand, Xia Lafu was summoned.

With a thought from Xia Pingan, Xia laifu’s appearance began to change. In a short while, Xia laifu had turned into a Daoist with a Sage-like appearance. This appearance was exactly the same as when Xia Pingan had killed the young master of the divine tomb sect. Not only did he look similar, but even the aura on Xia laifu’s body was exactly the same as before.

“Greetings, fellow Daoist. I’m afraid you’ll have to work hard this time!” Xia ping ‘an bowed to Xia Lai Fu.

Xia laifu, who had transformed into a Sage-like figure, stroked his long beard and smiled. I am you, and you are me. For the divine spring and the realm Pearl, who else would I harm other than the divine tomb sect? ”

“Well said!” With a wave of Xia ping ‘an’s hand, Xia Lai Fu, who had transformed into a Sage-like old Daoist, had already escaped into the underground of the secret room with the underground burrowing technique. Like a fish that had entered the water, he left Xuanji villa in the blink of an eye.

Xia Lafu was cautious when he went underground. He didn’t head out of the city immediately. Instead, he headed in the direction of the DI Clan Castle. He stopped when he was about a thousand meters away from the castle. After waiting for half the night and finding no movement underground, he made another round under the city but found nothing unusual. In the end, Xia Lai Fu left Xuanji city and headed towards the southeast.

Half an hour later, the sage-like Xia laifu drilled out of an uninhabited mountain in the southeast of Xuanji city. He used a leaf to hide his body and Qi in the mountain. If nothing abnormal happened after two hours, he would completely disinfect his traces. Then, he burrowed into the ground again and headed for the mountain cave where the people of divine tomb sect were. Finally, he hid in the ground 20 miles away from the mountain cave. Silently waiting for Yingluo

The good fortune Gold’s clone did not have any divine power and could not cast any spells. The clone would be like its master. The divine power that Xia Lai Fu used to cast all his spells was basically Xia ping ‘an’s divine power. It was as if Xia ping’ an was the one who was doing it.

After Xia Lafu had hidden himself well, Xia Pingan leisurely took out the realm Pearl of ” Luoyang Zhigui ” that he had obtained from elder dixuan today and began to merge with it.

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In the realm Pearl, Xia Pingan had turned into Zuo Si. The famous ode to the three capitals was like a dragon and a snake under his brush. In the blink of an eye, it had appeared on the paper.

“There are six meanings to Xuanji’s poems, the second is Fu. Yang Xiong said,”a poet’s talent is the law.” “The one who gave it to you is an ancient poem,” Ban Gu said. The late King studied the local customs. Seeing the “green bamboo Kasaya,” it was to protect the land of Qi and ao; Seeing “in the board room,” one would know that it was Qin ye’s Xirong residence. That’s why you can distinguish the eight directions.”

The ” ode of the three capitals ” flowed out from Xia Pingan’s brush. As he wrote the ” ode of the three capitals, ” a belief in Xia Pingan’s heart became more and more firm. The Chinese literature had been passed down for thousands of years. The Chinese civilization must be continued on earth. The plan to mend the heavens must succeed.

No one or force could stand in his way.

“Written by Xuanji’s book of Yu, and carefully written by the Book of Changes. To talk about a corner, to take a picture of its style, to return it to an explanation.”

At the last point of the ‘what’s the last stroke of the’ ode of the three capitals’, Xia Pingan’s will was as strong as iron, as if a sword had cut out, without any doubts, but also full of vigor.