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A "brother-in-law" called Huo Jiuting to feel comfortable all over. When he went out, he fell behind a little, approached Xia Qing and naturally took her hand.

Xia Qing turned his head and looked at him. His watery pair of almond eyes were like talking, with affection in the corners of his eyes, with joy from the heart. Huo Jiuting felt that life was a bit slow, and the Southern World was also disappointing. It seemed that he had to find a way to seal the passage from the Southern World to the Earth, and he did not expect to seal it forever. After sealing it for 80 years, the strength of the Earth should have increased significantly, and he would not be able to leave the Zhuolu Base in a row, and he would not be able to leave the Zhuolu Base in a single step.

Xia Qing could see what Huo Jiuting was thinking at a glance. She shook Huo Jiuting's hand, "Wait for this time, I will be with you."

I'll go with you to find a way to seal it.

The Southern World and Earth have been fighting for five or six years. Sometimes fighting is also a kind of communication. From the beginning of slandering on the battlefield to the present time, the two sides have negotiated, and the language will be understood over time.

Even Xia Qing and Huo Jiuting could speak some simple southern languages. Through the southern world, they also knew the end of their world, and there were other realms. Even many powerful people in their world would go to other realms, hunt for treasures, explore, and invade...

The intention of the southern world to occupy the earth is obvious.

Huo Jiuting pinched Xia Qing's hand, and no matter where he went, he would naturally take Xia Qing with him. Just like this time, when Xia Qing was in the perfect tribulation, the nine heavenly thunders fell from the sky. She should have lost her soul, but at the last moment, Huo Jiuting flew up and blocked the nine heavenly thunders for her, both of them were also struck to the earth.

Although his current strength is far inferior to when he was in the Tianxuan Realm, Huo Jiuting has no regrets. His strength can be cultivated. Once Qing'er missed it, it will be difficult for him to have a chance. Huo Jiuting cannot take such a risk.

"Such a young child has come in too? He is very strong, don't be afraid. On the battlefield, whoever is afraid of death will die the fastest. Remember my words!" A bearded man looked up and down at Xiuqing and Jincheng, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Everyone has the responsibility to defend the earth!" Jincheng smiled shyly, and when he saw everyone, he betrayed the school without any psychological burden, "What our teacher said."

"Hahaha, that's right. Young man, I'm from the Kunlun Sect. When there was no Nanci World before, we small worlds were also very repulsive of the earth and often had conflicts, especially when we were robbing the fire resources of the Fire Mountain. Have you heard of Fire Mountain?" said a man wearing a Taoist robe and tied up with a bamboo hairpin on his head.

Xiuqing nodded solemnly, "I know, we have been there. There are so few people going there now."

She has been to Jincheng many times. Every time she goes there, there are very few people. It is hard to imagine that it used to be a gathering place for people from the small world. The cultivators on the earth have to fight fiercely with them every time to gain a place there.

The Kunlun Sect man was a little surprised and didn't think much about it. He thought that the two children should have gone to visit the Flame Mountain and continued, "Who has time to refine elixirs now? If the earth is not protected, we small worlds will not be spared."

Indeed, this is a race battle, a war aftermath left by ancestors five thousand years ago. Who would have thought that those who once lived in the same space and time would eventually part ways and would have a life-and-death battle in the end?

This is a team of about thirty people, wearing animal skins and holding weapons in their hands. Under the leadership of a warrior with bull horns on his head, he stared at the base with fierce eyes and cursing. Xia Qing and others could hear it clearly, saying that they would get out.

This kind of confrontation is really too ordinary. For old soldiers like Xia Qing and others, they have become accustomed to listening. However, Jincheng, Xiuqing, and young people from the training squad from other places cannot adapt, and they are soon inspired to rush their blood. Some boys start to quarrel with each other.

"Bastard, you attacked us first, and even cursed us!"

"MMP has the ability to come up and beat him. He can't understand a word."

"Ha, isn't it like me to compare the sound size? Ah..."

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"Quiet!" Huo Jiuting walked out, he took a step forward, then floated in the air, releasing a pressure, pressing the opponent's team of warriors who were already close to the city and retreated three meters away. Everyone's faces showed a look of fear, but they did not retreat.

The Southern World and Earth have had an agreement, which is a very recognized agreement between both parties, namely low-quality products, medium-quality products against medium-quality products, and high-quality products against high-quality products. Unless it is a large-scale battle, high-quality products cannot be taken too much, and the aftermath is not counted, otherwise, experts must not crush medium-quality products, and medium-quality products must not take action against low-quality products at will.

Fortunately, in the South World, all the lower grades are low-quality, that is to say, the corresponding missed air realm is low-quality, which is why Xia Qing was eager to let Xiuqing and Jincheng enter the South World as soon as possible.

The Southern World is martial, and everyone respects strength. Fighting can be seen everywhere. There are wars with other realms all year round. It can be said that every person with strength grows up in battle.

Those middle-grade combat experiences are very rich. Once Xiuqing and Jincheng do not accumulate combat experience at lower grades, they will be real cannon fodder in the future.

Huo Jiuting is undoubtedly a powerful man of high-quality products. Although the people from the South World gave in, they are not afraid of him taking action rashly. There are high-quality products here, and there are also high-quality products in Nanzhao City not far away. If Huo Jiuting takes action, the other party will not ignore it. At that time, it will be a full-scale war.

At this time, both sides did not want the battle to spread too much.

Jincheng and others looked at Huo Jiuting with admiration. This is the real strong man. The kind that can resist the enemy with just one look is simply admirable.

"There is no need to waste your energy on cursing people. If cursing people can curse the enemy to death, I will apply to the country to invite some shrews to come and participate in the war!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Xia Qing smiled and couldn't help but think of Liu Manzhi and Liu Qunzhen. If it were as Huo Jiuting's joke, the Xia family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law might be able to earn a title for the Xia family with two swearing mouths.

"Pick your opponent carefully. If you can't win, run away. Save your life first and retreat the enemy second. Now listen to my orders, be prepared, and the battle begins!"

As Huo Jiuting finished speaking, Jincheng was the first to rush out. The battle blade in his hand reflected a dazzling snow light and slashed towards the other party in the early stage of foundation building.

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