Chapter 3589: Like a Canary

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On the top of the mountain, Ling Yun looked dignified and looked into the distance indifferently. For many people, a hundred days is just a flick of a finger, but for Ling Yun, it is an incomparably long time. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

It sounds so old-fashioned to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, but it is a real life-and-death confrontation. In order to choose a good husband who can be used by Shanhaizong, she is just an introduction to attract more strong people from all directions. One after another.

Ling Yun had guessed this point a long time ago, but she never expected that the mountain master would be so decisive that he would not even meet her. A veritable canary.

I thought I could live my life in peace and stability, but I still couldn't escape the misfortune of the world and the clutches of life.

Ling Yun is not an ambitious woman, she only wants to be ordinary, but Shanhaizong doesn't intend to let her go on like that. As the number one goddess of Shanhaizong, Ling Yun seems to be carrying an extremely large burden on her shoulders. A heavy burden, she wants to live for the rise and fall of the sect, fight for the strength of the sect, and die for the sect. It seems that this is her destiny.

"The world is so big, how can there be a place for me? Hehe."

Ling Yun sighed, his beautiful eyes twinkled, and his heart was extremely sad, but he was like a canary, and now even if he wanted to become a master of Shanhaizong, it seemed to have become a luxury.

Ling Yun knew that since the mountain master had already made a decision, and it was Jinkou Shengyu, who had not come forward in person, he had already expressed his position, Ling Yun was not ignorant of good or bad, but that she really lost her life again. Without hope, what Shanhaizong brought her was really an unparalleled injury.

Monsters, just blame this stinky skin, but they have caused chaos in the world of mortals, making the entire Shan Hai Sect flock to them. Otherwise, Chu Juncong might not guard him day and night.

Everything can only be blamed on her own, and she can't blame anyone else, but her own life is too much of a failure.

"Jiang Chen, in this life, I hated you to the core and loved you to the core. In the next life, I hope we will never meet again."

Ling Yun stared at the thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains in the distance, covered with snow, but it was not as good as the chill deep in her heart.

In less than ten days, the news of Shanhaizong spread throughout the small half of the sacred land of Zhongzhou, like locusts flying into the sky, and spread to almost all sects. At that moment, countless people were enraged Well, the geniuses of the various sects and the strong in various fields are all eager to try. You must know that Ling Yun is the number one goddess in the entire Shanhaizong.

It is the most outstanding in the past and present, so that all the disciples of the Shanhai Sect admire him very much, and regard him as the lover of his dreams. There are also many suitors, just like carp crossing the river. It is difficult to say how many. , but it attracted thousands of powerful people to Shanhaizong, because these people wanted to see how fascinating the demeanor of the first goddess of Shanhaizong was.

This time, there are so many young heroes in the competition to recruit relatives, there will definitely be a storm, and the difference is so great that it is completely unflattering.

Shan Haizong alone probably has dozens of masters in the God Emperor Realm, yearning for Ling Yun. In this battle, Chu Juncong is not the only real contender. If he wants to become the absolute winner, he must embrace It is not so easy to win a beautiful woman.

The entire Zhongzhou Divine Land has even become a grand event, and more and more people are participating in it, in order to be able to see the beauty of the Shanhaizong Goddess.

Dongying Mountain, in an ancient city with thousands of years old, Jiang Chen has been staying here for more than half a month, because the magic weapon in his hand was sacrificed again. This time, he wanted to turn all one hundred and eight swords into Once the one hundred and eight Hunyuan treasures are completed, Jiang Chen will almost have no opponents under the emperor's realm. One hundred and eight Hunyuan treasures are almost unimaginable by anyone, even He is a master of the half-step imperial realm, so he probably has to avoid his edge.

However, it is also not an easy task for him to recast so many magical weapons, and it may even cause him to be traumatized. An ordinary refining master can refine a Hunyuan treasure , I don't know how long it will take to sacrifice, and Jiang Chen needs to sacrifice 108 handles together, and the difficulties and obstacles in it can be imagined.

But this is the most important step for Jiang Chen. Only when he completes the refining of the Hunyuan Treasure can he truly dare to face the strong men on the Zhongzhou Divine Land. retreat.

However, Jiang Chen will not underestimate these ancient forces. They can stand on the entire Zhongzhou sacred land for thousands of years. Naturally, there is a reason for their existence. Their strength and background cannot be underestimated. The only thing Jiang Chen can do now is Well, it is to raise his own strength and means to the peak, because the person he may have to face is the Buddha Tower. Qingcheng and Ning Jie are all in the hands of the Buddha Tower. Jiang Chen dare not take it lightly.

Killing the pagoda and shaking the sacred land of Zhongzhou is what Jiang Chen is going to do. When he really shakes the entire Zhongzhou, at that moment, Xiaoyu should be able to see it, right? Jiang Chen's heart was extremely sour. For so many years, the only person he felt sorry for was Xiao Yu. He had traveled all the way from Beiliang Shenzhou to today, but he had never found any news about Xiao Yu. He couldn't forgive himself. His failure, his incompetence, caused the disappearance of Qingcheng and Sister Ning at this moment. If he could be stronger, and stronger, maybe the ending would be completely different.

Jiang Chen's face was red and his ears were red. Holding a heavy hammer, he continued to forge on one hundred and eight sacred weapons. For Jiang Chen, it was not so easy to smelt in the mother qi cauldron of all things, and it was not so easy to reforge every Hunyuan treasure. What he needed to go through was extremely painful and boring smelting.

Finally, two months later, the one hundred and eight Hunyuan swords in Jiang Chen's hands were completely born. Fortunately, he had arranged the formation in advance, otherwise, the entire ancient city would probably be turned into ruins, and the thunderstorms continued The whereabouts, tempering the divine sword, coupled with the sky thunder in Jiang Chen's hands, after repeated tempering, the lightning swims, and finally becomes a treasure!

At the same time, Jiang Chen tempered and refurbished all the puppets of the Dragon Knights and Thunder God Guards, so that the strength of all the puppets reached the middle stage of the God Emperor Realm. When he successfully completed it, he was so tired that he lay down on the ground, motionless, and slept for three days and three nights.

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