Blade of the Sword Master

Martial arts cultivation, opportunism, martial arts, treasure fighting, this is the fight of the individual martial arts, and like the fight of the individual opinions, the fight between the sect and the sect is nothing short of this.

Only with enough resources can a sect be allowed to flourish and a sect become stronger and stronger. Today, the inaugural temple, like a rootless floating pine, seems strong, but the foundations are too strong, especially the resources in hand, which are pitifully few compared to the other six sub-holy sects.

Something may not be visible in a short time, but over a long period of time, the Holy Palace will probably face a lot of problems, and then it won't even need someone else to do it, and the Holy Palace itself will perish.

Therefore, resources are important, and since the Holy See has been rewarded, it is natural to seize resources, especially those that were supposed to belong to the people, and even more so, it is only when those resources are truly in the hands that it will be possible for the Holy See to truly confront the remaining six Sub-Sancestral Chambers.

Hurry back to the backyard, Xiao Dun will be lonely, Wang Fu Ao and others assembled, and of course Qin Shuizuo's three daughters are also on the side, everyone gathered together, Xiao Dun did not go round the bend, straight to the theme road.

“There is an excellent spiritual vein on this hundred continents, but it is in the hands of Li Wang Zong, and I guess that's probably why Li Wang Zong's people came. ”

Speaking directly to the people about the Spiritual Spirit Vein, I heard that the people here are also intelligent generations. Soon I understood what Xiao Dun meant, Ouyang Soft Snow said at this time.

“You want to grab it? ”

Ouyang Soft Snow said Xiao Dun's heart, but it was inaccurate. In response, Xiao Dun smiled and shook his head. “Ouyang Sister, this is not a robbery, but it belongs to us. This is the territory of the people. Since this elite spiritual vein is located on the one hundred continents, shouldn't it belong to our holy palace? ”

“Once people were weak, but now, with our Holy Palace, it was supposed to be ours, and now it's time to get it back, so, Ouyang, we're not robbing. ”

Along with Xiao Dun, Wang Fu Ao was the first supporter, “Yes, Xiao Dun was right. Since this spiritual vein is located on the Chinese mainland of Baimu, it belongs to our people. There was no way to help it before. Now that we have strength, we must bring him back. ”

The Emperor spoke proudly in favour, and the rest of us spoke successively. There was no objection, all in favour of Xiao Dun's decision.

As disciples of the Holy Palace, people are naturally not afraid of the King of Power, and the Spiritual Vein of the Extreme, this thing is precious. Naturally, it cannot give up, there is strength that must be taken back.

Everyone agreed, saw, Xiao Dun smiled, then sighed softly, “Okay, so when Deacon Zhou Fan returns, we immediately set out to go to that superb spiritual vein. ”

At the time Xiao Dun and others decided to leave, he was already on the road with the King Tong Huang and others, because he was not flying in the stars, so the speed of the starship was not very fast at this time.

Standing on the deck, Wang looked back at Kiryu in front of him and asked, "Brother Kiryu, I always felt that the Holy Palace would not stand idly by this time. Since Xiao Dun is on the Hundred Mo mainland, he would certainly not abandon this superb spiritual vein. After all, this is the territory of the people. ”

Xiao Dun and others knew the news of the arrival of Tong Wang and their arrival in the Mo mainland. Likewise, Tong Wang also knew that Xiao Dun is now in the Mo mainland. As for how to know, Liwang Zong naturally has their own channels. Moreover, Xiao Dun came to the Mo mainland without intentionally hiding his whereabouts. Therefore, it is not difficult to know this, otherwise, Yue would not personally come to the door.

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Tong Wang did not smile carelessly.

“So what? Speak with strength. If Xiao Dun is really powerful, what good would it do him to give this spiritual vein back? ”

“Besides, I am curious about the First Son of the Sacred Palace to see if he deserves to be compared to us. ”

He didn't care about Xiao Dun. Hearing the words of Tong Wang, Wang repeated his despicable remarks. "How can Xiao Dun be compared to Brother Tong Wang? In the beginning, Xiao Dun was not an opponent of Muxi at all. His strength was not far from that of the First Son. ”

Wang Zheng had seen Xiao Du's power with his own eyes. In his view, Xiao Du was still a long way from the first son. Of course, Wang Zheng did not know that it was a few months ago. Now Xiao Du, accompanied by the resurgence of Heavenly Sword Embryo and Dustless Sword, his power had long changed.

Faced with Wang Zheng's disdain, Tong Wang smiled and said, “Then you don't have to worry about it, you don't have the strength and want you to take back the spiritual vein, it's only a disgrace to yourself. ”

Xiao Du was not in sight at all. Half a day later, a traveler from Tonghuang arrived in this spectacular spiritual vein on the continent of Baimou.

A huge mountain peak, beneath the foot of the mountain, a small city stands, inside this mountain range, is the spiritual range of the polar spirits, extending underground, and this city pool was built by Liwangzong himself to guard this spiritual range of the polar spirits.

The mighty kings guard the township, and there is also a simple tent around the town, one of which houses an ordinary people whose name is Buddha, or who has nothing to do with it.

It's just that each of these people looks thin, and the clothes on them are dirty.

There are a lot of people, these seemingly miserable people, at least 100,000 people, who have only one use here: to extract spiritual veins.

You have to work every day, and you have a lot of work to do, and if you can't accomplish it, you can't help but beat the crap out of yourself. To be honest, these people are slaves here.

A barbarian fighter guarded the area around the ethnic tent area and looked at them with disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

Perhaps it has been too long since they were abused, and these people no longer have any sense in their eyes, one of them walking like a walking corpse and doing what they have in hand.

More than a hundred thousand slaves, they have no human rights here, not even pigs and dogs, and I have to say, this is indeed the sadness of the weak, just because the people were not strong enough before, so the barbarians not only robbed the spiritual veins that belonged to the people, but also captured the people to serve as slaves, exploited the mineral veins for them, and from time to time humiliated and scolded the slaves of these people.

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