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    When the two were talking, the little book boy in the store rushed over, "Lang-jun has good eyesight! This is the best-selling book in our bookstore. Does Lang-jun want to buy two?"

    Tong Zongjiao's age is very articulate.

    Xie Yun gave him a small piece of broken silver and touched his head: "We don't need it."

    The book boy was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you Langjun! Thank you Langjun!"

    Xie Yun walked out of the bookstore, and the two looked up at the inner city. Behind the towering city walls, Wan Zhu was waiting for them in the inner city.

    Wanzhu has been carefully managed for many years to gather so many mortals. Naturally, they will not easily hurt these mortals. Even the fighting skills will be controlled in the inner city, so as not to accumulate and destroy them for many years.

    Xie Yun turned into a streamer and plunged into the inner city in an instant.

    Xie Yun stepped into the inner city, and his eyes suddenly darkened. When his vision became clear again, he found that his cultivation had fallen to the middle stage of foundation building.

    "Little Lord!"

    Someone ran over in a hurry: "The branch was attacked by a demon cultivator, ask the family for help, the elder ordered you to go to the rescue quickly!"

    Xie Yun felt that the other party was a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it: "You are..."

    The man scratched his head: "I'm Xie Rong, your cousin, have you forgotten?"

    Xie Yun took a breath: "Which branch has an accident?"

    Xie Rong said, "Eight hundred and twenty miles away, the Xie Family in Jinxi Town!"

    Xie Yufei was born in the Xie branch of Jinxi Town.

    Xie Yun spread out his hands, he was a little shorter, and there was a constant pain in his chest - it was the pain caused by the Immortal Grass.

    Is he back... the time when Xie Yufei was connected to his family?

    Reborn again? Or fantasy?

    The author has something to say: the hand is swollen and painful qaq

    Chapter 47 The Book World

    Xie Rong asked suspiciously, "Young Master?"

    Xie Yun regained his senses. He pulled down the collar, and wiped his neck with his fingertips. The white collar was smooth and clean—the red rope tied to Mingyu disappeared together with the Mingyu sword.

    With his fingertips, he pushed down his sleeves, a foot of snow was unsheathed, and Xie Yun's face was reflected on the sword. At this time, Xie Yun was still under fourteen years old, and his aura was not yet harmonious. His facial features haven't grown yet, with a bit of a green air, but he doesn't look amiable, only makes people feel like frost over snow, frozen from the inside.

    Exactly what he looked like when he was young.

    No wonder Xie Yufei felt that he was arrogant. Xie Yun was really not very reserved when he was young. Everyone in Feiyincheng knew that the young master of the Xie family was a very arrogant and difficult person to get close to.

    Xie Yun's spiritual power revolved rapidly in the body, roaming throughout the body, and the meridians and fleshly body were telling him that this was indeed a body that only had the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage.

    Can the illusion of a cultivator in the fusion stage deceive him from the inside out?

    Whether it is a fantasy or not, he has already stepped into this state one step at a time, and there is no turning back. He is like this here, but tomorrow it will not be easy.

    So no matter how many Xie Yufeis there are, he will kill them one by one. If Xie Yufei dies once, the world in this false book will collapse a little, maybe... tomorrow will be a little better.

    Xie Yun said, "Have the elders gone?"

    Xie Rong said: "The people are not all together, and they haven't left yet."

    Xie Yun pushed the sword into the sheath, he tidied up his collar, and covered the exposed skin again: "I see, let's go now, you go back and report to the Great Elder."

    Xie Rong said gently, "Yes."

    Xie's in Jinxi Town.

    Xie Yun drew out his long sword, and Yu Jian went in the direction of Jinxi Town.

    Xie Rong did not ask why Xie Yun did not go with the elders, but just obediently returned to the Xie family, and reported Xie Yun's whereabouts to the elders of the Xie family according to Xie Yun's instructions.

    Jinxi Town is far away from Feiyin City. It is a remote small town. The Xie family owns a low-quality spirit stone mine, so some monks with extremely poor qualifications are sent to Jinxi Town to mine spirit mine.

    The cultivator with the highest cultivation level in Jinxi Town is only in the consecration stage, and a magic cultivator in the golden core or foundation-building stage can slaughter the entire branch.

    Xie Yun almost steered his sword with all his strength, but by the time he arrived at Jinxi Town, the massacre was over.

    The Xie family branch in Jinxi Town has been reduced to ruins, and the magic cultivator who killed the Xie family branch has disappeared.

    Shadow, there is a strong bloody smell floating around, the corpse that was cut open by the demon cultivator was lying on the ground, and the sword was nailed to the eaves of the wall.

    The blood on the ground had dried to dark red, Xie Yun landed in front of the ruins, his fingertips brushed the rough wall, and the dried blood rubbed on the pulp of his fingers.

    The remaining spiritual energy in the monk's blood has long since dissipated, and the tragedy happened for a long time.

    "Arriving late?"

    He clearly arrived at the fastest speed, but at this moment even the elders of the Xie family hadn't arrived, so it was still too late?

    Xie Yun walked into the ruins with his sword in hand, "Under the Young Master Xie, is there anyone alive here?"

    From time to time, he opened the slate beams and pillars, hoping to find a few surviving monks, but no matter how he called, no one answered.

    Until he walked into the depths of the ruins and heard the sound of falling wood and stone, Xie Yun heard the sound, swung his sword over, and the sword energy lifted the wood and stone, revealing Xie Yufei who was almost uninjured underneath.

    Fifteen-year-old Xie Yufei is not much different from Xie Yufei in his early twenties. His outline is more tender and green, and his cultivation is only at the peak of the air-breathing period, and his eyes show panic and confusion.

    He really looked like a frightened normal teenager.

    Xie Yun looked down at Xie Yufei high, and walked in front of Xie Yufei a few steps.

    Xie Yufei got up carefully and said tremblingly, "You are here to save me..."

    Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in the position of his heart, and only after the bone-chilling chill did his brain realize the pain.

    Xie Yufei looked down dully and saw a Hidden Sword that was completely frozen in his heart!

    Xie Yun approached Xie Yufei and said softly, "Of course not, I'm here to kill you."

    If this is an illusion, once Xie Yufei, who is the core of the illusion, dies, the illusion will naturally collapse. If it is rebirth...

    Xie Yun's eyes were cold.

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