Hu Jing and Zhang Xiaopang looked at it very seriously, while Wang Meng had a feeling of crying and laughing, and gave a basic lesson to the demigods.
There are nine branches in the Holy Church, among which the younger generation of each church, that is, the most outstanding of the three generations of disciples, is known as the Nine Masters of the Holy Church.
Like Jia Nidao of the Royal Beast Hall, Liangyuan of the Xianyuan Hall, Mingren of the Lingyin Hall, Yang Ying of the Feifeng Hall and so on.
In Zhou Qian's signs, these are all big shots, the strongest of the strong, and they are turned into objects that must not be provoked.
In Lei Guang Tang, the three generations of disciples are headed by Zhao Guang, twenty-five years old, with seventeen layers of life marks, as a sword cultivator, and some Fu cultivation spells, he is definitely a representative of Lei Guangtang, ranking one of the nine masters.
"By the way, why did you provoke Zhao Guang," Hu Jing asked.
Hu Xiaopang immediately told the story vividly, including seeing Li Tianyi's battle to kill Liangyuan in seconds, of course, Wang Meng and Li Tianyi skipped a paragraph, this is Wang Meng's request, not that he is afraid of anyone coming to the door, but he feels that the battle is not won at all.
Hu Xiaopang's eloquence is really not covered, it seems that even if he can't practice, he can at least be a storyteller.
Hu Jing also showed a trace of envy, turning into a crisis, danger and opportunity, this is the world of cultivators.
"Wang Meng, I see that Elder Xu has misunderstood you a little, do you want me to find a chance to help you explain" Hu Jing's delicacy certainly noticed Xu Huang's strangeness.
Wang Meng smiled slightly, "In the face of time, you don't need anything. ” Zhang Xiaopang on the side stretched out his thumb, "Brother Meng is getting more and more mysterious now, a good phenomenon." ” Early the next morning, Wang Meng woke up, he slept soundly last night, he really hadn't slept like this for a long time.
Walking around in Lei Guangcheng at will, the Holy Hall, as the largest sect of holy cultivation, runs through the world, the middle world, and the small world, but the pattern is very different, just because the world is the end, the battle is more intense, and the competition between the sects for the immortals is also very strong, and the world is obviously limited, the middle world and the small world are reserves, although the immortals are unable to go to the lower realm, but there are many ways to give benefits to the lower world, let them obey orders, and drive the weak has always been an instinct that the strong do not need to learn.
Compared with the demon cultivation, the holy cultivation is indeed too mild, and the holy temple is also the most special among the holy cultivation, the great world is the holy church, and the middle thousand worlds are also the holy church, this small thousand world has changed so much after so long, it is still a holy church.
In his previous life, he had come into contact with many Templar masters, and one of them saved his life in the Middle Thousand World, otherwise he would not be as Wang Meng as he is now, but he didn't expect that one day he would also become a Templar disciple, which is probably cause and effect.
The vitality above Lei Guang Peak is relatively strong, and it is the place where the elders live, but Wang Meng found a very peculiar vitality gathering place halfway up the mountain.
With nothing to do, Wang Meng also walked around while admiring.
No wonder the aura is so abundant, it turned out to be a place for physical cultivation to practice swords, and entering the Tao from sword refining can be regarded as a different way, which is a bit interesting.
Wang Meng saw a very smooth big stone, just facing the infinite scenery in the middle of the mountain, sat on it, and suddenly found that he had really ignored many beautiful things before.
"Life is like a dream, real and illusory, it's really beautiful."
After looking at it for a while, Wang Meng stood up, and a formation in front of him blocked Wang Meng's way.
"Sword Shrine" Wang Meng remembered the sword mound on Linlang Street, it seems that the owner of the sword mound has reached a bottleneck, and he will find the answer from the WTO first, but unfortunately, he is not qualified yet.
Wang Meng's body flickered into the sword mound, someone invaded, the formation shook suddenly, and hundreds of flying swords turned into ten thousand sword lights to kill Wang Meng.
Wang Meng smiled slightly, his gaze suddenly penetrated the space, and these swords reminded him of silence. scold The sword light dissipated, and only ten swords were left suspended in the air, Wang Meng couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at it, the technique is good, but it's a pity that the road is wrong.
Blindly pursuing the power of the sword is not a good thing for cultivators who have just entered the world, and how can they appreciate the original meaning of the sword if they are lost in the power It's no wonder that the owners here run into bottlenecks.
There are some very tattered swords piled up in the corner, obviously the owner thinks this is a failure, a broken sword attracted Wang Meng's attention, somehow there is an inexplicable feeling, pick it up, the feeling of breaking is very wonderful.
"We are destined, you can come with me, from today onwards your name is Broken Blade."
Wang Meng was very satisfied with this, obviously such a straightforward name still inherited someone's nature. , Wang Meng, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped again and said to himself: "I don't want to take your things for nothing." ” Wang Meng casually left a word "She" on the wall A broken sword is exchanged for a word, and the other party earns it.
Carrying the broken blade and swaying out of the sword mound, the flying sword of the sword formation jumped for a while, and the sword light was shining, but it was only illusory, this formation scared people into hitting the substance, and the ideological attack was a floating cloud for Wang Meng.
Wang Meng staggered back to his room, put the broken blade on the stone table, and drank the morning to the rising sun, and a new day began.
Wang Meng is enjoying it leisurely here, Lei Guangtang is a frying pot, and someone broke into the sword mound What is the place of the sword shrine This is the holy place of the Thunder Light Hall, which is left by the body cultivation patriarch Thunder of the six great patriarchs of the Holy Hall, which hides the sword forged by Thunder back then, and it is the most desirable place for every sword cultivator in the Holy Hall.
If you can get the sword of the sword mound, you can save ten years of penance Otherwise, why did Zhao Guang of the Zhao family come to the weak Lei Guang Hall, just to get a sword, only the disciples of the Lei Guang Hall could break into the sword formation and enter the sword mound.
There is such a slip of the tongue in the Holy Hall, the sword mound of the Thunderlight Hall has been in the province for ten years, the Lingyin Hall's talisman is one more zhang, the spirit pill of the Xianyuan Hall is strong, the magic weapon of the Huoyun Hall is true, the spirit beasts of the Royal Beast Hall are running all over the street, the beauties of the Feifeng Hall are all over the world, the vitality of the Baicao Hall is like a spring, the disciples of the Hengshan Hall are like hooligans, and the threshold of the Daoguang Hall is called high.
Xu Huang and the four of them came to the outside of the sword mound, and the sword mound at this time had already regained its calm, but it was obvious that someone had entered and exited the formation, unharmed.
"This person's cultivation is definitely not done by the disciples," Zhao Ya said, a little worried in her heart.
"The sword array left by the patriarch, it is a dead end to enter it in the general evening, could it be that the patriarch and his old man came over?"
"I heard that the patriarch is in retreat, and besides, he hasn't been to Lei Guang for many years, should we go in and have a look?"
The sword in the sword shrine is only a disciple of Lei Guangtang, and you can try it under the age of thirty, which is also left by Lei Ting in order to go to that little bit of affection, if there is no sword mound, Lei Guangtang is really nothing.
Xu Huang and the others were indeed worried, they had come quickly, but the intruders had disappeared without a trace, and the strangest thing was that they didn't even leave a trace.
Just as the four of them were hesitating, an old figure appeared quietly
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