Some old monsters watching the battle in the dark started talking about it.
"Is that the Buddhist Vajra Arm?"
"If he can cultivate the Vajra Arm to this extent, he will be the first person in history."
"Do you think it's from the Barbarian Realm?"
"It's unlikely. That technique doesn't seem to have appeared in a thousand years. It should have been passed down."
"Indeed, it is said that no one can master that bone skill. It is too painful."
"Watching this kid's competition, I actually got a lot of inspiration."
"Me too, it seems we are all too stuck in the rut."
"With a withered sword, you can strike at thunder, with a broken wind, with an arm, you can shatter jade. You deserve to be number one on the earth rankings."
"It seems that some of the little guys are going to suffer a lot."
"This little guy has brought out a lot of bad energy for me, Xishu Jianshan, hum!"
"Little belly chicken intestines."
"Hey! It's gone, it's gone..."
As soon as the disciples of Xishu Jianshan helped Lin Xiaozhuo off the stage, he suddenly went crazy, pushed the person away, and muttered: "The long worm... what a terrible long worm."
Everyone had no choice but to invite two disciples with advanced cultivation skills to force him back.
Not long after, the spirit tablet on the earth list appeared. Yun Xiaotian was ranked first as he should be. What was surprising was that Feng Ning'er was ranked second. It seemed that many people had noticed the reservation at that time. Qin Li
Zhi ranked third, Lin Xiaozhuo ranked fourth, Qing Liang fifth, and Monk Yichen sixth. The Earth Ranking Spirit Tablet has been announced. The Blood Demon Cave will be opened in three days, and only the top three are eligible to enter.
San Lai Restaurant.
Yun Xiaotian was lying on the bed. His junior brother had already reattached his bones. His exposed skin was purple and black. His arms were also swollen due to the broken bones. Qin Liaozhi stayed by the bedside every step of the way. Late at night,
Yun Xiaotian woke up and saw a haggard face resting on his arms, and there was a bowl of soup not far away on the table.
Qin Liaozhi was in a daze and quickly caught his arm holding the bowl.
"Yunyi, how's it going?"
Yun Xiaotian said: "It's okay, much better."
Qin Jiaozhi handed over the decoction, and Yun Xiaotian drank it all.
Qin Liaozhi took the medicine bowl, and the two of them were silent for a long time.
"Yunyi, that junior sister Feng..."
Seeing that Qin Liaozhi still looked remorseful, Yun Xiaotian ignored the severe pain in his arm and squeezed out a not ugly smile and said: "She is the sister I have been looking for."
"Just...sister?"
Just when she didn't know how to answer her, a little junior brother opened the door and came in with a babbling sound, with a look of joy on his face, "Senior Brother Yun, take the medicine quickly. The medicinal materials I asked Senior Brother Li to find with great effort are good for your injuries."
Wonderful effect.”
Yun Xiaotian smiled happily, took the medicine bowl and blew on it for a few times before drinking it.
"Thank you, little junior brother."
The junior brother said hehely: "Brother Yun, can you let me see your discus? People outside are spreading it so well now!"
"Oh? Really?" Yun Xiaotian grinned and took it out of his arms.
The younger brother looked at it again and again, and was surprised that it was really just a piece of scrap metal.
"Senior Brother Yun is indeed very powerful. He can defeat those top masters with just this."
All the brothers in Twelve Finger Sword Mountain were very fond of this little brother. Qin Jiaozhi held him in his arms, pinched his face, rubbed his forehead, and asked, "Tell me honestly, how many candied haws did you collect today?"
The younger brother was stunned and quickly wiped away the candy stains left on his mouth.
"Ugh~ah! Senior Sister Qin...no, I didn't eat candied haws."
"Senior Sister Qin... I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Looking at the young junior brother who was running away, the two looked at each other and smiled slightly.
…
Xishu Jianshan
Baiyunfeng
Feng Ning'er has been kneeling in Zigui Hall for a whole day and night, but Master Mo Zhu is still angry.
"You still refuse to tell me why you kept your hand?"
Feng Ning'er didn't say a word that day, and she didn't even dare to look up at her.
Senior Sister Peizhi couldn't bear it and knelt down, "Master, Junior Sister is still young after all. She must be inexperienced in battle. Please don't blame her anymore, Master."
Master Mo Zhu became even more angry and waved his hands and said: "If you want to kneel, just kneel together."
Chixiaofeng
Jianxin Pavilion
Master Mo Zhu slapped the table and was so angry that he didn't say a word.
Li Dongyang slowly put down a volume of classics and comforted:
"Okay, it's just a false name, why do you need to be so serious?"
Master Mo Zhu snorted and turned his back.
Li Dongyang smiled slightly and said, "I think this girl is somewhat similar to what you imagined when you were young."
Master Mo Zhu's mood suddenly dropped, and he murmured: "That's why I'm afraid that she will follow my old path."
"Oh, how do you say it?"
Master Mo Zhu's eyes seemed to show some pain, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li, don't you realize that she is in the same situation as I was back then?"
Li Dongyang looked at the sea of bamboos and pondered for a moment: "It does look a bit like it, but that is also her fate, let her choose by herself!"
Master Mo Zhu also looked at the dusk and fell into deep thought.
"Okay, don't embarrass me junior."
…
San Lai Restaurant
In the past two days, the roof of the restaurant on the third floor was almost blown off. Li Sanlai deeply understood what it meant to cross the threshold. He more than tripled the price of food, drinks, and guest rooms in the restaurant, and there were still a lot of people coming.
Many dignitaries and dignitaries are vying for the first place, spending huge sums of money just to meet the great discus thrower.
No matter what skills he can teach you, you can get some elixirs and you will definitely be able to prolong your life.
Some red orioles and emerald swallows showed off their charm, hoping that a beautiful woman would come to see them. However, the door of the room with that name was always closed, and the true appearance of the immortal was nowhere to be seen.
The eldest brother was very worried about this, but he couldn't resist the cold eyes of the two women.
Although the disciples of Xiuzhen disciples have gradually receded, Yuhang City is still bustling with activity. The portrait of the Discus Immortal was printed overnight, and coupled with the vivid and colorful story, there were dozens of versions. For a time, the story of the Discus Immortal spread throughout the Central Plains.
The legend spread wildly throughout the world, and some remote areas even built churches in his statue to worship him.
…
Xuanyaoji
The Iron-faced Sect Master stuffed the secret letter he had written into the envelope, and Li Chichi looked at him angrily.
"What's wrong? Are you unwilling?"
"Dad, don't you think the Lin family is shameless?"
The Iron-faced Sect Master took a few steps back and forth and said, "Compared with the 'natural sword embryo', our status is indeed inferior."
"Huh! They posted it in the first place."
The Iron-faced Sect Master clasped his hands behind his back, walked a few steps, shook the envelope in his hand, "If nothing else, do you think someone like Lin Xiaozhuo can be trusted with someone for life?"
"He... is just a shameless villain who is motivated by profit!"
Li Changye stopped and said, "That's right. It's better to see clearly now than to cover it with water and be unable to recover it in the future."
"Dad, I also want to see the South China Sea."
The Iron-faced Sect Master put the letter on the table and said firmly, "Don't think so. The water in the South China Sea... will only become muddier in the future."
"Dad~"
Li Chichi stamped his feet and said coquettishly.
"Okay, your uncle has already sent news from Tiaohua Blessed Land. Listen to dad and don't wander around."
"oh!"
Li Chichi sighed helplessly.
…
Nanming Lake is surrounded by mountains. At the end of the pavilion and wooden path, there is a ruined wall protruding from the water. The huge stones are blackened by vicissitudes of life and washed away by the lake water for many years.
At the end of the ruins, there is a stone platform adjacent to the mountain wall. On the stone platform, there are two armored guards with guns guarding the ancient cave.
The two guards looked majestic, with their eyes closed tightly. Their iron guns and armor were covered with moss. It looked like they had not moved for a long time.
Yun Xiaotian just probed out his consciousness and wanted to see the strength of the two of them.
"snort!"
As soon as his consciousness was revealed, one of the guards snorted coldly. Yun Xiaotian's spiritual sea was shocked, and he was so frightened that he never dared to do anything wrong again.
The Iron-faced Sect Master stepped forward and bowed respectfully. After explaining his purpose, the two guards slowly opened their eyes and looked at the three people behind him.
Before the two of them could say anything, a deep voice came.
"The Blood Demon Cave is extremely dangerous. Once you enter the cave, you will be responsible for your own life and death. Those who cannot break the barrier have no right to enter."
"yes."
"Thank you, senior."
The three of them saluted them at the same time, and the Iron-faced Sect Master said: "You three little friends, I can only send you here. If you get a great opportunity, don't forget the benefits of my Xuanyao Machine."
"Thank you very much, Master Li."
The three of them walked all the way down the stone cave. There were many holes formed by the weather on the stone wall, and there were many marks of knife and axe carvings all over it. At first sight, they knew it was a dangerous place with a long history.
The three of them walked to the bottom, and a spiritual light curtain blocked their way.
Qing Liang said: "This should be the barrier of the Blood Demon Cave!"
He stepped forward slowly, stretched out his arm, and the spiritual power of Heming Jiuxiao swam on the barrier. The light curtain fluctuated, and Qingliang was knocked back four or five steps with a pop.
Qin Liaozhi and Yun Xiaotian also tried the same thing, with the same result.
After trying a few more times, the three of them nodded in unison and directed their spiritual power toward the light barrier. The barrier began to flow like a vortex, and then three white lights shot at the three of them, sucking them in.
After they opened their eyes, they appeared in a dark cave. Yun Xiaotian felt it carefully. There was no wind flowing, and it seemed to be a closed space. This chapter has been completed!