Chapter 4210
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He did not take the opportunity to escape.
Because he knew that with Ning Qi's means, even if he left now, the other party could easily catch him back.
He did not want to follow in Tianze's footsteps.
"Found you."
Ning Qi suddenly chuckled.
In the Heavenly Swamp Great World, there was a canyon that was known as a holy land by the cultivators of this realm.
Legend had it that the cultivation path of the Heavenly Swamp Great World began here.
Therefore, there would be different sects guarding the Saint Valley for many years.
Not an ordinary sect could stand in the Saint Valley. Only the sect that was known as the top sect of the generation could occupy the territory of the Saint Valley and make it their sect.
Over the years, countless sects had changed in the Saint Valley. Some sects had declined, some were even exterminated, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the Saint Valley.
"Look carefully, this mural has accompanied the Saint Valley for many years. No matter what kind of war it has experienced, it has never been destroyed.
But so far, no one can find any aura related to cultivation from this mural.
This is an ordinary mural, but why can't anyone destroy it?
Because it is protected by the Saint. "
A middle-aged man, with a group of young cultivators, stood in front of a mural in the Saint Valley and pointed.
Similar scenes were happening all over the place.
Although the Saint Valley was guarded by the top sect of the generation, the Saint Valley was a place where all the cultivators in the world had to come to pay their respects.
No matter which era, which sect would not completely seal off the Saint Valley.
An area would be left as a public place, and anyone could come to pay their respects to the Saint Ruins.
"Master, if this mural really has no traces of cultivation, why can't it be destroyed?
I don't quite believe it. "
A boy raised his head and said.
"Don't believe it?
You can try. "
His master said with a chuckle.
When the boy heard that, a look of fear flashed in his eyes. "This is the Saint Valley, it's not good."
"Hahaha, there is no rule against attacking in the Saint Valley. If you want to, just try. No one will blame you."
"Then … I'll try?"
As soon as the voice fell, the boy saw that the rest had already taken the lead. Countless attacks fell wildly on the seemingly ordinary mural.
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