Master: This rebellious disciple is not the Son of the Holy Son.

Chapter 320



Chapter 320

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Chuxiu turned his head sideways, his eyes staring at the black cat lying on his shoulder.

The black cat also looked up at him.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Meow Xiaoqi grinned, “You are wary of me.”

“Don’t worry, a cute little cat like me, what bad intentions, meow~”

Chu Xiu smiled noncommittally.

“I’m suspicious by nature.

“Things that are too easy to get will always make me feel insecure.”

“However, with such a big opportunity in front of me, I can’t help but temptate.” ”

Well, the human heart is so complicated, meow~” The little black cat nodded and said with a playful smile: “Then how do you choose?”

“Do you risk refining the sword embryo, or do you turn around and leave?”

Chu Xiu did not make a sound, his figure moved, and he flew towards the innate sword embryo.

Use practical actions to show your choice.

There are cheap and do not occupy the king’s eight eggs.

Not to mention, such a big one is cheap.

Looked at.

Meow Xiaoqi giggled.

Chu Xiu ignored her in case the situation of Dugu defeating the heavens appeared again.

He arranged various large arrays in the void in advance, and then used the Quasi-Emperor Compass to bless.

Raise the formation grade to the peak of the seventh rank.

I don’t feel safe.

He took out another poison that was specifically aimed at the divine soul.

If something is wrong, immediately greet the other party.

Big deal, fish dead net broken.

It takes a few hours.

After arranging everything.

He came to the innate sword embryo and sat down cross-legged.

Compared to the huge and boundless innate sword embryo, his body size was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

Meow Xiaoqi jumped off his shoulder.

Lying more than ten meters away, curled up and began to nap.

Chu Xiu slowly closed his eyes.

Divine thoughts spread.

100 meters.

Kilometer.

10,000 meters.

One hundred thousand meters.

million meters.

…..

Until the limit of the extension of the divine mind is reached.

His divine thoughts barely entangled a small corner of the innate sword embryo…

“Let’s go!!” Chu

Xiu took a deep breath.

Began refining the innate sword embryo.

He sensed it clearly.

The innate sword embryo has a total of 99,999 layers of prohibition.

If you want to fully control the sword embryo, you must refine all these prohibitions.

This is undoubtedly a huge project that is time-consuming and laborious.

A quarter of an hour later.

Click.

The first layer of prohibition is refined.

Another quarter of an hour later.

The second layer of prohibition is refined.

With the prohibition of refining, there are more and more.

Refining the next layer, the time consumed is also getting longer and longer.

The day passed.

Two days passed.

Seven days passed.

Half a month passed.

Chu Xiu was like an old monk who was motionless.

Tirelessly refining prohibitions.

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Taiji Ancient Star.

A barren mountain.

Smooth as a knife on top of a cliff face.

The dragon-shaped road rhymes horizontally, the phoenix dances in unison, and the strange and wonderful.

Around the cliff wall.

Fourteen Terran cultivators stood.

These people have a strong breath and are all great saints.

They are the Yaochi Holy Land, the Taisu Holy Land, and several great saints of the Jiang family.

They have been in Tai Chi for almost half a month.

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During this period, there were many dangers, but fortunately, they were large in number and did not lose personnel.

“This…”

The Lord of Tianxing Peak looked at the cliff in front of him, his expression uncertain.

“This is the cultivation perception specially left by the Terran ancestors. ”

: The method of breaking through the Saint King is recorded above…”: ”

It’s just a pity, the content is not much, but it is enough for us.” ”

This is the opportunity to become a holy king.

Other great saints, eyes shine.

Can’t wait to sit around the cliff wall.

Begin to take it seriously.

“Yunxia Peak Lord, are you still worried about the Holy Son? ”

The old man of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not in a hurry to comprehend like the others.

He lived too long.

It has long been worn away by the years.

I think it’s good to swallow slowly.

Anyway, the opportunity is there, and you won’t run with long legs.

Qi Mengdie shook his head, showed a shallow smile to the old man, and then also sat cross-legged on a stone and began to feel.

“There are many opportunities for the ancient star, but there are also many dangers, I hope the Holy Son can be safe and sound!” The

old man of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion sighed lightly, and also began to close his eyes and feel.

What none of them know is that.

The real crisis is slowly approaching.

The ancient star of Taiji is undergoing some unknown changes.

The spirit beasts with a meek personality, I don’t know when they started, became cruel, bloodthirsty, and fought each other.

Thunder Swamp, on the black giant mountain, the pair of stone statues, with a click, the surface of the stone statue, there are cracks in the road.

The creatures sealed inside are about to come out.

All kinds of abnormalities occur silently.

No one sensed the danger approaching.

It was as if there was a huge vortex that shrouded the entire Taiji Ancient Star, which was slowly forming.

Like the tranquility before a rainstorm.

The moment of the final outbreak will be shattered.

Green plains, in the dark bottomless pit.

The dim yellow light flashed away.

A low and hoarse screeching laugh sounded faintly, “Too easy, too easy, you’re dying, you can’t stop me.” ”

I can’t wait to get out of here… Then…..”

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Aragami Island, the peak of the giant mountain transformed by Aragami’s corpse.

After the fall of Aragami, among the gods left behind.

Chu Xiu is still constantly refining the innate sword embryo prohibition.

A month has passed.

In the meantime…

He had refined a total of twenty-three thousand five hundred and seventy-four layers of prohibition.

About a quarter of the total number of refining prohibitions.

Spirit Meow Xiao Qi, curled up his body, lying on the side and waiting silently.

Suddenly.

Seems to sense something.

She opened her eyes.

The blue-blue cat pupil on the left is empty and godless, and the blood-colored pupil on the right is turning quickly clockwise.

A pair of wide cat ears stand tall.

The lazy look gradually became solemn.

“The breath of Tiannu. ”

Meow~ Too easy to suppress it!” ”

: ‘Hey~’

Meow Xiaoqi shook his head and sighed.

Raised his head to look at Chu Xiu.

In the look, there is attachment, and more is complexity.

After a long time.

Lowering its head again, the cat rests its chin on its front legs and slowly closes its eyes.

Time flies.

Three months passed quickly.

Chu Xiu refined a total of 79,999 layers of prohibition.

As the refining progressed, the innate sword embryo trembled and shook a few times from time to time.

Then calm returned.

Chu Xiu opened his eyes and frowned.

———— “Five days ago, I refined to the seventy-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of prohibition. ”

———— “It took five days, no matter how I tried, I couldn’t successfully refine to the eighty-thousandth layer…” ”

————, have I reached the limit?” Chu

Xiu stood up and paced back and forth.

The eyebrows are wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

“It shouldn’t be!!” Meow

Xiaoqi cat body, slightly arched, comfortable stretched out.

Licking the front paw meat pad, he said in a lazy tone: “Do you know why?” Because you’re doing it the wrong way, meow! ”


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