Chonglou was extremely arrogant when fighting, but he was quite peaceful at ordinary times, especially when he was with his relatives and friends. He was humble and polite, so Lianyue and others easily accepted him. And Ling Tian followed

We have a very good relationship with him. Although we have just met each other for the first time, we are like good friends for many years.

After a night of carnival, Chonglou settled in Yang Zhilei. In addition to improving his compatibility with the newly obtained fairy Zen staff, he also often competed with Ling Tian and others. His fighting style and fighting skills were also quite unique.

The exchanges with Ling Tian and others have benefited both parties a lot. The happiest person these days is Hu Zi. In addition to practicing the Buddhist Golden Body under Chong Lou's guidance, he also has to learn combat skills from him, and his strength is improving rapidly.

During the day, Ling Tian and others continued to defend the ring, but Chonglou had no intention of going to the ring. Even Long Xing and Xing Zhan did not appear outside the Tai Chi ring. It was obvious that these people were quite confident in themselves and planned to go to the ring.

Attack the arena at the last moment.

Time passed by, and another year or two passed. At this time, there were only more than a month left before the end of the defense stage.

The champions in the ring changed one after another. In the end, everyone was quite strong. Huzi's cultivation level in the middle stage of integration was almost at the bottom. If it weren't for his former heart cultivation and being in Chonglou.

Under the guidance, his strength has been greatly enhanced, and he is afraid that he will lose his identity as the champion. Even so, he has lost seventy or eighty games in total, and he is not far away from the stipulated hundred games.

Some members of the Lingxiao Pavilion also lost their identity as champions. Chen Fan is still struggling to hold on, but he has lost more than eighty games, and he doesn't know if he can last for the last month. As for Minghao, he had already lost more than a month ago.

He lost more than 100 games in total and lost the qualification to be the champion.

However, at this time, Lingxiao Pavilion still had more than a dozen people in the ring, and Old Man Ling was quite satisfied with this. This achievement was enough to make Lingxiao Pavilion famous in the entire cultivation world.

On this day, Xing Yang and others were watching Ling Tian and others defend the ring. Suddenly, a strange wave came. Ziyun and Xing Yang were the first to react. They looked in one direction. Granny Huanyin slowed down a little. She

He also looked in that direction with a solemn expression: "This person has a very high level of cultivation. I feel that he is even better than you, fellow Taoist Ziyun."

"Hey, it's Mo Wen from the Fairy Palace. This old boy broke through first."

Get used to his stinky look."

"Haha, Brother Xing, Mo Daoyou is so much older than you and me, so it's not surprising that his cultivation is stronger than ours." Ziyun chuckled, and then seemed to remember something: "Mo Daoyou is from the Immortal Spirit Palace.

The great elder, whose identity is similar to that of you in Demon Spirit Palace, I am afraid he is here because he is his direct disciple, Wenjian."

"Tsk, this old boy is still training disciples even at his age." Xing Yang snarled angrily, his face full of contempt, but his tone was also full of curiosity: "I don't know what's so strange about this Wenjian, that he can actually enter

caught his eyes."

"Brother Xing, if you met Ling Tian, ​​would you want to accept him as your disciple?" Zi Ling asked back. When Xing Yang nodded without hesitation, he continued: "My brother also shouted that he would teach Ling Tian personally.

Oh my God, we all have the same love for talent. Friends Mo Dao may have made an exception to accept disciples when they encountered someone who could be made."

Hearing this, Grandma Huanyin and others nodded, and then looked towards the direction Mo Wen came from with even more expectancy.

Ling Tian, ​​who was resting on the ring, suddenly trembled, and the Dome-breaking Powder in his body fluctuated: "Ling Tian, ​​another master has come, and he is stronger than Xingyang. He has already broken through to a level that is comparable to that of having spent nine times.

It’s the realm of scattered immortals in the Immortal Thunder Tribulation.”

"Nine Immortal Thunder Tribulations?!" Ling Tian was slightly startled, his face full of astonishment: "Doesn't this mean that this person has reached the limit allowed by the world of cultivation? He is almost invincible in the world of cultivation?"

"You can say that, but it's not accurate. After all, cultivation does not mean strength, not to mention that this person is just a breakthrough." Po Qiong explained, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Presumably this person is from the Immortal Spirit Palace.

It seems that Wenjian has finally arrived, but I don’t know what his cultivation level is like.”

"Wenjian should be next to him. You should be able to find him after careful detection." Because the destruction of Lingxiao Pavilion had the shadow of Xianling Palace, Ling Tian didn't have a good impression of the people in Xianling Palace, but he was curious about Wenjian.

He kept asking: "How to break the sky? Have you found him? How is his cultivation?"

"I found him, tsk tsk. He's a very strong person. He's already at the peak of his cultivation in the middle stage of Mahayana." Po Qiong said. Suddenly his voice changed and he whetted his appetite: "Ling Tian, ​​guess what extraordinary thing I discovered.

The thing? It’s about Wenjian, hey, this is the second time I’ve met such a person.”

"The second time we met?" Ling Tian was slightly startled and said to himself: "Could it be another person with a strange physique?"

"Hey, you should be able to notice something strange about him when you see him later. No wonder this person is attracted by people from the Xianling Palace." Po Qiong did not say it right away, which made Ling Tian even more curious.

Not long after, two figures appeared out of thin air outside the Tai Chi ring. Ling Tian raised his eyes and quickly saw the two people:

The people who came were an old man and a young man. The old man had a white beard, but he didn't look old. He had the appearance of a crane and a child, quite a bit of a fairy. The old man didn't move much, but he didn't look old.

His figure is extremely fast, and even though he is standing there, he gives people the feeling of being integrated with the great avenue of heaven and earth. I am afraid that this person is the Mo Wen that Xing Yang and others said.

After staying on Mo Wen for a moment, Ling Tian shifted his gaze to the young man beside him. At this time, the young man had his arms folded and his head slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking carefully, Ling Tian found that this man was handsome, with a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes. He was different from Huangfu Qiye's suave, Zi Tiandu's gentleness, Chonglou's arrogance and Long Xing's noble aura.

His personality is detached and he has a natural appearance, but he is somewhat similar to Ling Tian.

"Hey, this person has a natural temperament, as if he is an immortal who doesn't care about the mortal world." Ling Tian let out a light sigh, and he was puzzled: "But underneath this appearance, there is a sharp and murderous intention of fine gold hidden.

He has an indestructible aura, what kind of physique does this person have? A physique that can shock Po Qiong..."

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​this person has a strange physique." A pleasant voice came, and Hua Min'er came to Ling Tian's ring. Looking carefully, her whole body was trembling slightly: "I don't know why I felt something in my heart after seeing this person.

An inexplicable throbbing, as if this person has some connection with me."

Hearing this, Ling Tian looked at Hua Min'er carefully, and he also saw Hua Min'er trembling involuntarily. Looking at Wenjian again, he saw that he was also trembling slightly. This slight trembling interrupted Wenjian's thinking.

He showed a look of doubt, and then looked at the source of his trembling. Soon his eyes rested on Hua Min'er, and the look of surprise in his eyes became even stronger.

"This person resonates with Min'er? In addition, Po Qiong said that this person's physique is the second time he has seen it. Could it be..." Ling Tian pondered, and suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, feeling Wen Jian

With the rich fine gold energy in his body, he murmured: "That's right, this person is also an innate spirit body, and a five-element golden spirit."

"He is also an innate spirit?!" Hua Min'er was surprised, but feeling the sharp golden energy of Wenjian and feeling her own trembling, Hua Min'er nodded: "That's right, it must be like this. I didn't expect it.

There is another person in the world of cultivation who is an innate spirit like me."

"And he has an innate golden spirit body. This person can completely restrain you." Po Qiong's voice sounded, and his tone was full of playfulness: "Girl Min'er, your chances of winning against him are not high, haha."

"Hmph, that's not necessarily true. Metal defeats wood, but fire also defeats metal." Hua Min'er snorted slightly, her pretty face full of dissatisfaction: "I can already make fire with wood, so I will be able to restrain myself."

He got it."

"Haha, this little girl is really tough." Po Qiong smiled brightly. Seeing Hua Min'er's displeasure, he didn't care and continued: "You can make fire with wood. That person is a descendant of the Immortal Palace and has been taught by immortals. Do you feel that he doesn't?

Are you aware of the mutual changes of innate spiritual bodies? Metal is born of water, this person still restrains you."

Hearing this, Hua Min'er frowned slightly. She did not doubt Po Qiong's words, nor did she doubt that Wenjian, like herself, had also comprehended the mutated characteristics of the spirit body. However, thinking of her own perception of the realm of visions, she was full of confidence:

"So what? I have not only practiced wood spiritual energy, but also Buddhist techniques plus "Phantom Sound Technique" and "Nirvana Soul Song". I don't believe that I am no match for this person."

"Tsk, tsk, this is your advantage." Po Qiong was full of praise and paused slightly: "But Wenjian's cultivation is already at the peak of the middle stage of Mahayana. This is his strength. Your chances of winning against him are still not very high."

Hearing this, Hua Min'er frowned even more, but when she saw Ling Tian next to her, she smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? With brother Ling Tian here, I think even Wenjian is no match."

"Okay, you have confidence in this kid Ling Tian. If you are defeated, do you want Ling Tian to avenge you?" Po Qiong teased. Seeing Hua Min'er's face blushing, he laughed and continued teasing:

"But I don't know if Ling Tian is this person's opponent. After all, you also know the terror of the innate spirit body. The ghost shadow of the spirit body plus the vision field, tsk tsk, this strength is probably ridiculously strong, and I also feel it.

This guy Wenjian has a strong understanding of the great road."

Hearing this, Ling Tian's face turned solemn. Suddenly he remembered something and asked: "Po Qiong, didn't you say that Wenwenjian has an immortal sword? What is the quality and power of his immortal sword?"

"His fairy sword is of very high quality, even among the best among fairy weapons. Moreover, he has completely integrated it with the fairy sword, so he can undoubtedly exert a large part of the power of the fairy sword." Po Qiong muttered, and then seemed to sense something.

When he reached something, his tone became even more playful: "And this fairy sword is quite strange. I'm afraid it's not just an offensive weapon. Maybe the soul song you are so proud of won't have much effect on Wenjian."
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