At the corner of the auction house, Chi Xin saw Wei Buer looking around vigilantly, so he suddenly withdrew his leaning body and hid behind the corner.
Yi Xuan sneered: "What's the matter, are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid of a Terran monk in the psychic realm" Chi Xin laughed: "I'm not so timid. ” As he spoke, Yu Guang leaned over there again: "However, your captain really has two brushes, and my talent for spiritual unity is rare in my clan, and it is really a miscalculation to let him notice it when he makes a move." ” Yi Xuan's face was slightly pale, "Do you think that he killed so many horned demons in the wilderness because of luck?"
” After hearing this, Chi Xin's face was a little unpleasant, "That's because he was lucky that he didn't meet a horn tribesman like me who stimulates the power of the bloodline." ” As he spoke, he suddenly remembered the horns of the clansmen that appeared in the auction hall, and his face was even more gloomy, "What's the use of you buying and selling magic horns?"
He wears a hippie smile all day long, and rarely has such a serious look.
Yi Xuan's heart sank when she looked at it, and replied, "How do I know, I didn't sell it." ” Of course she knew why, but she couldn't say it.
As he spoke, he remembered Fang Cai's matter again, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Are you sure that the bead is on Wei Buer's body?"
"You've seen what I'm capable of," the corners of Chi Xin's mouth lifted, "when did something go wrong with what I sensed?"
” "Don't be arrogant," Yi Xuan's expression was very serious, and he threatened the other party with a cold face, "I warn you, if you dare to touch Wei Bu'er's hair, I guarantee that you will die in the Soul Suppression Tower." ” "Soul Suppression Tower" listened to this, suddenly thought of something, looked back, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Is it like the adult of my clan who is now being pressed in the Soul Suppression Tower?"
Yi Xuan couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face, and looked at her heart in a daze.
She had probably heard the story of the Lord of the Horn Clan, who was said to be a Purple Horn Three-Pattern Heavenly Venerable, and he was a rare combat genius among the Horn Clan, and the experience of being captured was also a bit bizarre.
It seems that she fell into the immortal jump of a Terran female cultivator, and was arrested with almost no defense and resistance.
It is still crushed under the Soul Suppression Tower.
This incident caused an uproar at the time, and almost caused an unusually vicious battle between the two races.
It was only later that the Terran female cultivator advanced to the realm of enlightenment and became the top existence in this realm, and this rumor gradually dispersed, and few people mentioned it.
"You're thinking too much."
Thinking of this, a look of annoyance appeared on her face, "As long as you don't provoke Wei Buji, I'm not interested in dealing with you." ” "Why" Chi Xin looked up at her, a look of resentment and confusion in his eyes.
Yi Xuan knew what he was thinking, and replied, "He saved my life." ” "I've saved it too."
"So, you're better talking in front of me now."
Yi Xuan pointed to Chi Xin's chest.
"That's not fair," he smiled bitterly.
"Is this world fair, why do you want to come here to fight with us," Yi Xuan replied very seriously, "Wei Buer saved me three times, and you only had one; Wei Buer is a human race, and you are a horned demon.
What's more, it's you who have to deal with him, and it's not him who has to deal with you.
From my point of view, that's fair enough. ” "Okay," Chi Xin's face was full of bitterness, "I promise to just take the soul beads" After agreeing to go to Li Yunjing to take turns in the dojo, Fuji first went to the Zongmeng lecture hall and exchanged his military merits for the location of the dojo.
After that, in a half-crutched and half-deceived way, he was taken by Li Han and others to a restaurant specially provided for monks in Longnan City.
Li Han ordered some wine and food, and Yu practiced a little help.
If you want to settle the settlement, you also have to spend a lot of military merit.
With their shabby situation in the northwest, this meal can be regarded as a lot of face.
When drinking and eating, Li Han and the others chatted familiarly, and did not deliberately put on the appearance of taking care of him, so as not to make him feel awkward.
When it comes to the situation in the northwest, the Dunhuang Dabi, the situation of the Yunyin Sect in the descent camp, and so on, they will ask their opinions.
I only talk politely and briefly, and most of the time I listen to you.
Strange to say, since he entered the monkhood, he has spent most of his time dealing with women.
Wan'er, Mu Wanfeng, Xiuxiu, Years, Li Ran.
After coming to the northwest, he brought a team of girls who were warblers and Yanyan, and they were entangled by Li Yunjing, the old devil.
For the interaction between fellow disciples and brothers, or male cultivators, it is really pitiful.
This is the result of fate and going with the flow.
He watched Li Han and others talk and laugh, and occasionally yearned for it in his heart, and he also wanted to be triumphant and heroic with them from time to time.
But when I calm down a little, the most important thing in my heart is to cultivate my own avenue.
He had thought about this truth a thousand times in his heart.
All dreams, loved ones, and freedoms can only be obtained by reaching the top of the road of immortality.
It is precisely because of this kind of attachment in his heart that in the past few years, whenever he has any time for himself, almost all of it has been spent on cultivation in the Candle Valley.
Halfway through the banquet, the initial organized and regular conversation ends.
Several of the people present were drunk and began to play freely, each picking up a wine glass to talk to someone.
On the chaotic wine table, Fuji remembered the strange appearance of his soul rising out of thin air outside the auction hall just now.
He had already driven the Disaster Psychic Powers to probe before, but this time he saw the situation was a little strange.
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In the chaotic world of knowing the sea, an uninvited guest broke in.
Who is eyeing themselves He was a little curious, but not flustered.
According to induction, this is not a terrible disaster.
Just thinking about it, Du Wenguang of the Jiuxian Courtyard came over with the wine, "Senior Brother Wei, you have to take care of our family Tang Immortal a lot on weekdays." ” Fuji immediately remembered the rumors in the sect and nodded rather amusedly.
"Happy" Du Wenguang laughed.
What he meant by saying this was, of course, to imply that Wei Buer should not take the opportunity of being close to the water to have any thoughts about Tang Xian.
When Mo Shen came out, he estimated that Li Yunjing's rotating dojo was about to start entering.
Only then did everyone greet each other and get up, and walked to the Zongmeng lecture hall.
When he left the restaurant, he used his mana to dispel the drunkenness and alcohol all over his body.
After all, this is in the Northwest Army, and I will go to Li Yunjing's dojo to listen to lectures later, and I am afraid that I will get into trouble if I am drunk.
Looking at the appearance of everyone driving away alcohol, I thought that it was not easy to indulge in wine, and I was about to disperse when I turned my head, and it was not that I could not be free as I wanted, how helpless.
The Zongmeng Lecture Hall is located in the west of the center of Longnan City, and there are large markets and trading houses for monks next to it.
It is the most prosperous and dense place in the city.
With the news of the Dun Desert Dabi going viral, there have been more and more monks in Longnan City in recent days.
The main ones are to purchase war preparation supplies, and there are also special ones to see the excitement.
The business of the market, the trading house, and the auction house is getting better and better, and the streets are full of people.
When Li Han and the others were in a hurry, they did not forget to pay attention to the shops along the street, and when they saw the goods they liked, they bargained and bought them back.
There are flying sword magic weapons, buff pills, and auxiliary talismans; Some are for their own use, and some are for the disciples of the academy's team.
How can there be such expenses on weekdays, it can be seen that everyone attaches great importance to the famine.
The Fuji and others finally arrived outside the lecture hall in the midst of the flow of people, only to realize that this lecture hall was so large.
The appearance looks like a huge palace, Qionglou Yuyu, Feige Liudan, the projection of the oblique sunlight hangs down, I don't know how many thousand zhang is wide, I want to come to it at the same time to accommodate 10,000 people to sit, it should be more than enough.
In the recent bustle of the city, the monks who came to participate in the dojo were also crowded, and outside the lecture hall and palace, they were densely dizzy.
Li Yunjing has been fighting in the northwest for many years, and some of the hidden roots of his own cultivation have long been known.
Fuji has also heard that it is said that her Zhenhai Beast and Chu Yue are both sword owls.
This is a kind of spirit animal that lives in the wilderness, is scarce in number, and is extremely intelligent.
Legend has it that all sword owls are born to be geniuses who control swords, and when they are born in the womb, they are born with a natal sword in their womb, and they have their own talents.
As the sword owl grows older, the power of the innate supernatural power becomes more and more terrifying, and there are few opponents of the spirit beasts of the same level.
Therefore, the Zhenhai Beast is a sword owl monk, and he is the best at understanding the sword, and his attack power is amazing, and he is often the top combat power among the monks of the same level, and some of them are even allowed to fight beyond the ranks.
Li Yunjing was able to become the only commander in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm in the six camps of Chang Yuanzong, relying on the terrifying magical powers given by the sword owl.
Many people speculated that the avenue taught by Li Yunjing today should be a way of swordsmanship.
Therefore, at this moment, there are nearly half of the sword cultivators waiting outside the main hall.
By this time, the dojo had been sold out.
Underground scalpers are out and secretly do high-priced business.
The military merit spent is already ridiculously expensive, but there is still some demand in short supply.
The Yunyin Sect had already exchanged their seats, found a quieter corner outside the lobby, and watched others bargain with scalpers rather leisurely.
Du Wenguang whispered to everyone, "Since I came to the Northwest Battalion, I have never seen the true face of Li Dashuai with my own eyes According to rumors in the army of the Descending World Camp, Dashuai seems to be also a superb beauty" His eyes lit up when he spoke, and he couldn't help but suspect that he came to listen to the lecture this time, but he was afraid that his motives were not pure.
Li Han hurriedly interrupted him, "How many heads do you have, dare to think that Li Dashuai is a cultivator of the Heavenly and Human Realm, maybe what you say here will be listened to by Dashuai without a word."
After hearing this, Du Wenguang only laughed twice.
Having said that, judging from the eager expressions of several people, it is obvious that their hearts are full of expectations for this mysterious woman in the incarnation camp who has extremely high cultivation, great skills, the most powerful, and the rumored to be extremely beautiful.
This is also human nature.
For all men in the world, the more unattainable a woman is, the more people will have a strong desire to conquer.
Although it can never be touched in this world.
But this does not prevent them from doing whatever they want in the sleepless nights and in the world of self-respecting consciousness that they have constructed after seeing the true face.
Li Yunjing's dojo has a lot of benefits for sword cultivation, and it shouldn't have much of an effect on other cultivators.
But now only half of the sword cultivators are waiting to enter.
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The remaining half was obviously a strange thought of seeing the beauty.
Fuji cautiously poked out his divine sense, and sure enough, he heard many earth-level monks nearby whispering about the rumors about Li Yunjing.
Some are talking about Li Yunjing's heroic deeds and heroic demeanor on the battlefield, and some are purely deeds chasing after the wind and shadows.
"I'm afraid that all Taoist friends would never have imagined that this unattainable Li Dashuai is actually a female devil who wants to become a demon."
Fuji thought with great malice.
He looked around, looking around with a playful attitude.
When I looked at one place, I suddenly saw that in the crowded square, there was a small circle of a few feet in the southwest.
The crowd outside the circle is still dense, but there is only a man in Tsing Yi standing in the circle, his face is ugly, but he has a bit of arrogance that stands out from the crowd.
The cheekbones and nose are high, and the cheeks and eye sockets are sunken, as if to further compliment the unique style of the family.
His arms were wrapped, and he held a sword in his arms, and the sword was wrapped in a green cloth, and the word "one" was written on the cloth.
The sword is held in the hand, not in the storage bag.
This posture and dress are not like a monk, but like a chivalrous warrior in the mortal martial arts.
"Who is that person?"
asked Fuji curiously.
"Which one" Li Han followed his gaze, and also saw the "hero", and introduced with a smile, "This person's name is Zangjian, and the character has been adjusted, and there are remarks behind, and in our incarnation camp, he was born in a small sect in southern Qin, Huashan Sword Sect, and has won the second place in the Great Desert Competition twice in a row, it is said that this person Zhenhai Beast is also a sword owl, and he is tough against the enemy, but the qualifications used for cultivation are actually not very powerful." ” As he spoke, his eyes moved to the sword in his arms, "The green cloth wrapped in his sword has a word written on it, which is said to be used to spur his own family, move forward bravely, show his edge, and always strive for the first" Hearing the two of them talking, Du Wenguang also came over and looked at the man with a face full of disgust: "Our Tang Immortal is in the Great Competition, and he is the one who supports him."
Look at this ghost look like him, Miss Tang looks down on him, but not me, which proves that it is not that I am not attractive enough, but that Miss Tang is blind. ” I don't have to listen to it, I don't say it, I laugh in my heart.
I don't know how long later, the door of the lecture hall was opened, and the crowd began to enter.
Inside the lecture hall, there is a large hall with a huge space and a golden brilliance, which is divided into seven or eight floors.
Except for the first floor, there are about 5,000 seats.
The remaining floors are built along the four walls of the main hall.
Nearly 1,000 positions are arranged on each floor, all of which can be taught intuitively by the speaker.
Fuji followed Li Han and the others to drill straight in with the flow of people, and found his position at the back of the first floor in the noise and crowding.
Just about to look up, he suddenly saw Zhang Jianfeng, who was supposed to be on duty at the front line, and came to a few people at some point.
Fuji has been in the army for a few years, and knows that although Zhang Jianfeng has not advanced to the bridge realm for a few years, he has lived in the military camp for a long time, is decisive, brave and good at fighting, and has several legendary experiences, and his prestige in the northwest army of Yunyin Sect is better than that of Dog Hoopoe and Gu Naichun.
Then he got up with the rest of the people and said hello.
Zhang Jianfeng frowned and said, "You are not sword cultivators, what are you doing here?"
Everyone was speechless, and it couldn't be said that they came to see what Li Yunjing looked like.
"I have time to take care of my own practice."
Zhang Jianfeng saw that everyone was silent, and probably understood what was going on, and then looked solemn: "After a few of you are gone, come to me." ” He has been in Longnan for a few days, and he has been secretly investigating, trying to get a glimpse of the future of the war.
But he didn't want to be attracted by the news of the desolation, which attracted a large number of low-level monks in the army, and the city was in a mess, and the goods were shipped in a complicated and chaotic manner, and there was no way to start.
I want to be weak and inefficient, and I want to send a letter to ask the dog hoopoe to send reinforcements, but I happen to meet the second class of people.
It's like someone stuffing a pillow when you're sleepy, which is very ingenious.
With that, he walked to the front of the first floor, near the middle podium.
Before coming to Longnan this time, he had already heard the news that Li Yunjing was going to give a lecture, so he specially adjusted his itinerary, spent a lot of military merits, and exchanged the position in the front row in advance, in order to listen to the Dao of Sword Cultivation in the Heavenly and Human Realm.
I don't know how long it took, but the venue was full, only to hear the voices of people, only to see a sea of people.
As soon as the time for the lecture came, the bell outside the lecture hall rang several times, and the loud sound immediately stopped all the noise.
Everyone held their breath and waited for Li Yunjing to arrive.
Leaned less, and at the moment when the bell outside the venue landed for the last time, the hall suddenly flickered, and countless white shadows with fierce sword aura surged from outside the venue, flying all over the sky, like light and illusion, occupying all the sight in front of him.
Nearly 10,000 listeners saw the vast white shadows in the main hall, one by one, their blood was gushing, and their emotions were excited, and they actually got a glimpse of some hazy shadows of the true meaning of the sword from the white shadows.
Just when I didn't know how to deal with myself, I suddenly heard a very cold and pleasant woman's voice: "I want to find a destined person who can get the true inheritance of my avenue today." ” Listening to the voice, it was the same as Li Yunjing's voice when he was in Qingyang Town.
Even if the rest of the people present had not heard Li Yunjing's voice, looking at this posture, they naturally knew that Li Yunjing had arrived.
After hearing her words, most of the monks present couldn't help but feel hot in their hearts.
It must be known that the only person who can obtain the true transmission of a monk in the realm of heaven and man is his own disciple.
In addition to the super sects, large sects, and some top-level cultivation families in the cultivator world, how could the disciples of the rest of the small, medium, and micro sects have such a profound source of blessings.
The next moment Li Yunjing said that, thousands of white shadows suddenly disappeared.
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Fuji sensed an omen above, and when he looked up, he saw a sharp sword with sword intent hanging upside down five inches above his head.
Although the sword body is extremely sharp, it does not seem to contain mana, but only a mortal sword.
When he raised his eyes and looked around, he saw that there was a sharp sword above everyone's head, but the sword body had different appearances and different brilliance.
Unlike the sharp sword on Fuji's head, the sharp sword of others obviously exudes a slight fluctuation of mana, and it is undoubtedly a sword-type magic weapon that can be used by monks.
Nearly 10,000 monks hung nearly 10,000 sharp swords upside down, their roots were upright, scattering cold light, floating with sword intent, and there was a dead silence in the hall.
If you don't know in advance that this is just a teaching dojo, I'm afraid that everyone will think that they have stepped into the mound of the ancient monk's hidden sword.
Everyone was thinking in their hearts, generally speaking, ordinary monks could only control one sword-type magic weapon at a time.
A few more handles, and it will be a little unbearable.
This Li Yunjing can control ten thousand swords at one time, and it seems that he has broken through the constraints of the cultivators of the Heavenly and Human Realm, which is simply a means of realizing the power of the Dao Realm, which is really incredible.
Standing behind the main hall, the spectacular situation in the field is more conspicuous.
I thought that according to the miscellaneous book dedicated to the Zhenhai Beast, there are several sword owls in the world, each with a different natal talent.
Li Yunjing can have such a heavenly ability, but I am afraid that it has a lot to do with the special talent of the sword owl in his body. was pondering, and suddenly heard a woman's cold words in his ear: "Focus" Fuji naturally argued that this was Li Yunjing's voice.
Hurriedly gathered her thoughts, thinking to herself what she was doing at this time It must be known that so far, on the bright side, he should not know that the black-robed man is Li Yunjing.
In this way, Fuji has nothing to deal with with her.
The other party found himself so rashly, wouldn't he want to expose his identity as a black-robed person It was just when he was worried and uneasy, and suddenly a terrifying sword aura fell from his head, and the killing intent in the sword qi soared into the sky, as if he wanted to take his own life.
Of course, he knew that Li Yunjing could not kill himself in front of the public, but he was still wildly vigilant in his heart.
The next moment, I suddenly felt that several acupuncture points in my body were triggered out of thin air.
After a closer inspection, I was shocked.
It turned out to be the six acupuncture points that were stirred with Yuanming's internal strength when he was practicing the Yuanming Sword Technique in the Ice Realm a few years ago.
Inspired by the sword intent, these six acupuncture points uncontrollably operated the Yuanming Sword Technique, and in an instant, a wave of internal force poured into the flying sword in front of the eyes.
The flying sword immediately let out a clear roar, and trembled in place.
A little, unbelievably swayed out a Yuanming sword qi, and went straight to the podium in the center of the ceremony Looking at the many changes that had taken place in his kung fu at this moment, he thought to himself that Li Yunjing only relied on a single sword intent to attract the Yuanming Sword Technique in his body, this is by no means something that ordinary exercises can do, most of them involve mysteries such as the true meaning of the Great Dao, and the skills of the Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators are really terrifying.
After the sword qi of the Yuanming Sword Technique was induced, the momentum of the flying sword in front of him was slightly removed.
Fuji also felt that his body was loose, and he subconsciously looked around.
I saw a female cultivator in a thin green shirt standing in the center of the podium, her face was shrouded in a cloud of mist, and she stood on the ground with her hands tied, with the momentum of being cold and staring at the audience.
There was a tall sword mound hanging above his head, and the terrifying sword intent was faintly floating from the edge of the sword mound.
There is no need to guess, this is Li Yunjing.
The nearly 10,000 swords that were originally hanging upside down are only more than 1,000 left at the moment.
From time to time, all kinds of sword qi flew towards the center of the podium, pouring into the sword mound like a moth to a fire.
Thousands of monks fell to the ground, unconscious, awake, and paralyzed.
Nearly half of the monks had their long hair cut off, and many of them had their heads cut off bald, which was particularly eye-catching under the lights of the main hall, which made people laugh.
Fuji looked at those people carefully, and vaguely remembered that when they were outside the main hall, these people were out of line, and even had some disrespectful words, and they were really heard by Li Yunjing.
Looking at his side, he saw that Li Han and several others had fallen into a coma, and this dojo was in vain.
Du Wenguang was also shaved bald, and his huge head was revealed, a little like some kind of strange big-headed fish, this time it was finally more ugly than the hidden sword of the Huashan Sword Sect.
It can also be confirmed that although Miss Tang has no vision, she is very far-sighted.
Fuji smiled unkindly.
I was a little curious in my heart, Du Wenguang obviously didn't say anything excessive, how could he be poisoned by this female demon.
Look at the monks who still have swords hanging above their heads, all of them have solemn faces and nervous expressions.
Some of them had a somewhat hideous expression, as if they were struggling.
Some were sweating profusely, as if they were going through a fierce battle.
There are also a few who are calm and calm, and they seem to be still like fish in water under the shroud of sword intent.
Zhang Jianfeng is one of them.
A blue light heavy sword hung above his head, and a calm and confident aura scattered from the sword's body.
Looking at it from a distance, it also gives birth to a sense of steadiness out of thin air.
Among these monks, the Huashan Sword Sect's Tibetan Sword One is the most eye-catching.
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He stood in the row closest to the podium, and there were ten silver light swords hanging above his head, all of them trembling with a sharp sword, shining brightly, and their power was even more amazing than a few Diqiao Realm monks beside him.
With the passage of time, from time to time he heard the sound of the sword, and the silver light sword above his head emitted a Dao sword aura, which flew straight to the center of the podium, and flew into the sword mound above Li Yunjing's head, which undoubtedly proved that he must have a lot of attainments in the way of swords.
Under the movement of silver light and shadow, Zangjian clasped his arms with both hands, his face sank like water, looking at the misty figure on the stage, and secretly said in his heart: "Who else deserves your true biography besides me?"
In addition, due to the needs of the plot and the streamlining of the side characters, the two characters originally set in the outline were adjusted and merged, and He Jianyi, who Tang Xian supported in the Great Competition, and the Tibetan Sword One that appeared in this chapter were combined into one person.
The previous original text has been changed to: The Tibetan Sword Yi supported by Tang Immortal is a little-known small sect monk, and the last big competition ranked second in the individual competition of the Psychic Realm, and his team also ranked second in the team competition.
The Zhenhai Beast is the same sword owl as Zhang Chuyue, and its attack is terrifying
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