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Chapter 1887

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However, this martial art had too much magic.

Any martial artist who got the sword manual would find it difficult to endure the temptation of this sword manual, as if someone was whispering in their ear.

"Abbot Master, now that many martial artists are gathered on Mount Song, what should we do?"

"Yeah, if they block us like this, where will we have any peace."

Fang Zheng waved his hand and said: "I have long planned for this matter, you just arrange the martial arts assembly."

The imperial court's plan had long been down.

Fang Zheng, as a part of the plan, naturally had no choice.

"Is the Abbot saying—we should also grab an alliance leader to be?"

The monks in the temple were not people who were free from desires, and coupled with the reason of the Evil-Warding Sword Art, their personalities were even more extreme and radical.

Hearing this, they were even more eager.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and it was not easy to point out the imperial court's plan, so he could only nod gently and agree with everyone.

"Not bad. These rough people can do it, why can't we?"

"Abbot is wise!"

Everyone was overjoyed, boasted for a while, and then left to preside over the martial arts assembly.

Thus, half a day later.

On the flat ground on Mount Song, dozens of arenas had been cast, flags had been inserted, and it was very lively.

"Is it really a martial arts assembly?"

"Awesome, this world is becoming more and more incomprehensible!"

In a corner, four men and one woman frowned and whispered.

"Didn't they say this is the Smiling Proud Wanderer world? How come Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect has already died of old age, and Dongfang Bubai has already died."

"Lin Pingzhi has even become a Sword Saint. This world is too strange. Did the Main God set the time wrong?"

The leading man had a full forehead and a square chin, with an extraordinary temperament, and had a demeanor that was not angry but prestigious.

At this time, the man was full of entanglement.

"Captain, the truth is that, but would the Main God make a mistake?"

"It's a bit strange, Lin Pingzhi became a Sword Saint. According to the news I heard, Lin Pingzhi is already over fifty years old, this is too far from the timeline of Smiling Proud Wanderer. How could the Main God make such a big mistake."

"No, these are not important. Shouldn't we care about the mission?" The only woman in the team spoke.

The woman looked very ordinary, belonging to the kind of person who couldn't be found if thrown into a crowd.

If she lived in an ordinary world, this appearance would naturally not be very good, and there would be no advantage.

But in the Main God space, this appearance was too advantageous.

Without an excessive appearance, she wouldn't be coveted, and there would be much less danger.

Not attracting attention, she could hide and sneak up on people.

The captain sighed: "Mission? Caring about that is useless. The first mission is to obtain the Evil-Warding Sword Art and break the Evil-Warding inheritance."

"Now it's easy to obtain the Evil-Warding Sword Art, but can we do it to break the Evil-Warding inheritance?"

Zhou Yu spread his hands, looking embarrassed.

There were at least tens of thousands of people practicing the Evil-Warding Sword Art, spread all over the world.

Breaking the Evil-Warding inheritance, ridiculous, how could this mission be completed!

PS: Thanks to Qian Shi @ Jin Sheng for the urge to update, thanks to the big shot for the support.

5 ===== CHAPTER 1888 =====

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