Mo Jianxin smiled when he heard this, and said: "It's been a long time since I've met someone as bold and fair as you, if not, we won't use the iron sword, how about using the True Qi Sword as a competition?"

Hearing this, Ji Tianling put the two iron swords back into the storage ring, and said with a smile: "Then it will be as you wish, it depends on which of us has a deeper understanding of swordsmanship!"

After Ji Tianling's words fell, the two of them condensed a sword light at their fingertips at the same time, Ji Tianling's sword light revealed an extremely mysterious aura for white, while Mo Jianxin's sword light was black and red, like a killing god in purgatory.

The two of them have been fighting back and forth for a long time, sometimes splitting and blocking, sometimes dodging, Mo Jianxin's sword moves are as merciless as killing, and Ji Tianling's sword moves reveal the mercy of the Heavenly Dao, and the tenderness and pressure of water.

After a while, the two of them were still fighting each other's sword moves, but the corners of their mouths showed a heavy joy and fanaticism, and after a while, the competition of their sword moves gradually turned into a sword, Mo Jianxin's every attack made Ji Tianling have a feeling of stepping into the sea of blood with half a body, and Ji Tianling's every defense made Mo Jianxin have a sense of powerlessness to attack the deep sea with a sword, and as Mo Jianxin's attack became more and more fierce, the feeling of heaviness and pressure that Ji Tianling brought him couldn't help but increase.

After a while, Ji Tianling looked at Mo Jianxin with a smile and said, "Your moves should have been used up, then look at my move, if you take it, I will admit defeat!"

When Mo Jianxin heard this, he said succinctly and concisely, and then he used all his strength to deploy the defensive means that he was most proud of, that is, the attack that made the opponent unable to breathe!

Ji Tianling watched the black and red sword light in front of him constantly approaching him, but he slowly raised his white sword light as if he was weak.

After the sword light of the two came into contact, a relaxed smile appeared at the corner of Mo Jianxin's mouth, and said, "I won!" However, in his imagination, the white sword light that Ji Tianling should have been forced to retreat did not retreat in the slightest, but was extremely unexpected into his black and red sword light, slowly assimilating his black and red sword light into all of Ji Tianling's white sword light.

Under Mo Jianxin's stunned gaze, Ji Tianling turned the white sword light away and said, "Brother Mo, don't talk too much, otherwise it will be a little embarrassing." ”

When Mo Jianxin heard this, he said with some loss: "It turns out that the sword path you comprehend is much more advanced than my sword path, I lost, but I am also convinced, although I am still defeated, but I can't go with you to fight." ”

Ji Tianling still smiled when he heard this: "Is it because of the sand thieves? Needless to say, my other two brothers and I can help you subdue them all, let them make their own blood oath not to be sand thieves again, and ensure that there will be no more sand thieves here, with their martial emperor's cultivation, it should be the same in the desert." ”

Hearing this, Mo Jianxin showed a stiff but extremely sincere smile, and said: "If this is the case, then it would be great, I really want to go to other places to break through, but I am not worried about the personal safety of the monks and people here." ”

After a period of greetings, several people took out the map in this desert, and after Mo Jianxin's repeated marking and confirmation, they began a three-month work of subduing the sand pirates.

In the past three months, with Mo Jianxin's familiarity with the desert and the strong strength of all of them, all the Martial Emperor-level and Martial Emperor-level sand thieves in the entire desert were terrified, and they all made a blood oath not to be sand thieves and protect the desert monks and people, and Ji Tianling and the others not only spared their lives, but also gave generous compensation and commissions.

After subduing all the sand thief leaders, the relationship between the several people became more harmonious, and Mo Jianxin also got the chaotic qi given by Ji Tianling, and became Ji Tianling's follower and the guardian of this continent.

Under the guidance of Jian Lao, Ji Tianling and the others finally arrived at the destination where the Flame Spirit Stone was, which was an extremely irregular ruin, and in the center of the ruins there was an extremely large bottomless quicksand vortex.

Ji Tianling transformed the Xuanyuan Sword into a sand boat like a submarine, and led a few people to ride the sand boat, galloping down towards the depths of the bottomless quicksand whirlpool.

After a while, they stopped at the entrance of a castle underneath, looking at the magnificent underground castle in front of them, several people couldn't help but sigh at the generosity of their ancestors, and after sighing a few breaths, Mo Jianxin said to a few people: "Boss, fat man, Xiao An, there is an extremely ancient legend in the desert, and the legendary castle is very similar to the one in front of them!"

Hearing this, Qian Xin hurriedly asked: "Little cheap, don't sell Guanzi, let's talk about what kind of legend it is, isn't the rumored ancient city really existing?"

Mo Jianxin heard this and said: "That's right, legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was an ancient city in the desert, and there were some extremely strong warriors living in the ancient city, these warriors were all beautiful people in the use of the fire element, and the control of flames was as easy as their own palms, and the legend said that they were called Flame Domain Warriors, and this ancient city was called Flame Domain!"

"According to legend, there is a castle at the entrance of the ancient city, and the castle is attached to an extremely strong high temperature, and the castle is inhabited by those flame warriors, who burn with extremely high temperature flames all over their bodies, but those flames are essential for their survival, just like the importance of aura to us monks!"

After hearing this, Qian Xin pondered for a while, and said: "Sure enough, there are legends in the Central Region that are very similar to what you said, so many people have passed it on by mouth, and this legend is true!"

As soon as Qian Xin's words fell, Shi An opened his mouth and said: "That's right, it must exist, I also heard such a legend when I was in the Medicine Valley, and there are also classics in the valley, it says, if my Medicine Valley disciples can learn the methods of those Flame Domain warriors to control the flames, the success rate and quality of our refining pills will be greatly improved!"

Speaking of this, Shi An paused, his eyes emitted a feverish light, and he continued with some excitement: "If I, Shi An, can learn that method, I can challenge the title of the youngest eighth-order Dan Master in the history of the True Martial Continent!"

Hearing this, Ji Tianling probably understood what everyone said, and he also understood that unlike his conjecture, the spirit stone here was not an earth spirit stone, but most likely the flame spirit stone that he needed so much at the moment!

Thinking of this, Ji Tianling looked at Shi An and said with a smile: "If that's the case, we will help you fight for this opportunity, after all, in the records of history, the youngest eighth-order Dan Master in the True Martial Continent is twenty-two years old, but we are only nineteen years old now!"