That's it

All the forces, including the various families and the Ninth Bureau, were all at the top of Kunlun, and they camped in front of the Xu family's mansion and waited quietly.

One day, two days, five days passed,

A week, three weeks, four weeks passed,

Until a month later,

The Xu family is still up and down as usual, and there is no abnormal movement coming out, let alone Xu Huai's exit.

But

In this regard, the forces of all parties were not in a hurry at all, and rarely showed great patience, not saying anything, just waiting for Xu Huai's exit, while absorbing the surrounding aura, meditating and cultivating, and improving the realm.

Over time,

The two did not delay each other, and let other forces see each other, which was really shocking and unbelievable.

During this month,

Nothing happened to the Xu family, and they lived a smooth and steady life, but the painting style of the entire Huaguo cultivation world changed abruptly, and the wind was surging.

A month has passed, almost a whole year has passed, and the changes in it can be said to be earth-shaking.

Cultivators of the Innate Realm,

In the form of a blowout, overnight, rare congenital monks emerged from all corners of the land of China, and congenital was no longer synonymous with the town family.

There is a son in the southwest, Lin Yunche,

For about twenty-five years, the skill of a long sword in one hand is superb, and I heard that no one can resist his sword.

Then, he traveled all the way north, defeated countless small sects and forces, and established his innate position in one fell swoop, and was rumored to be the Southwest Sword Saint.

Coincidentally

The South has produced geniuses, and the North is no worse at all.

It is still the same years, twenty-four years, in the ruins inherited thousands of years ago Taoism, good at the art of public opinion Fang Ping, one hand borrowed the terrain for his own ability, no one can match.

To put it mildly, he waved his hand, pulling the general trend of heaven and earth, echoing with himself, although he had just entered the congenital, but under the addition of the terrain, it was not inferior to the general congenital late stage.

Even Liu Li, the head of the Liu family, wanted to see it and see the demeanor with the help of the terrain, but because he was on the top of Kunlun, he had no time to doppelgänger, so he had to give up.

Of course, in addition to these two,

In the rest of the places, there are geniuses who were rarely seen in the past.

It was as if Xu Huai's successful breakthrough had broken some kind of qi machine, and the people and things that had not been seen before were in an endless stream of people and things that had not been seen before for a while, and they were all vying to be staged.

There is a lot,

You sing and I will take the stage, and I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

"Did you hear that?"

"This immortal genius from the north and south, one to the north and the other to the south, according to their advanced routes, is about to meet together, do you think something will happen?"

A casual cultivator asked questioningly: "Now, Xu Zhenjun is in retreat to consolidate the realm, and the Jindan realm is the first person, and in the innate realm, the combat power of these two latecomers is superior, and they can also be ranked, but I don't know what it is?"

"Hehe, do you still need to hear about it? This matter has been decided, the Southwest Sword Saint has already said that he will personally set up the ring to face the Northland Earth Master. ”

"Is the news reliable?"

"Of course, it's not true, you'll know in two days, it's a great show. ”

Of course, you can't miss such a grand event in the world, even if you can't do it yourself, it's good to see it. ”

Followed by

The entire Huaguo Immortal Cultivation World was moved by the news of the battle between the two, and all parties discussed.

"Fang Ping?"

"Northland Earth Master, what a big name!"

"It's just a lucky boy who has taken good fortune and inherited the relics of his predecessors, where can he be compared to me Lin Yunche, I really disdain to be in company. ”

"When I am about to be picked by the sword, the world will know that I am the first among the young people. ”

In a valley,

Lin Yunche leaned against the tree, the disdain in his eyes flashed, and after whispering, he closed his eyes and rested.

In his opinion,

Fang Ping is at most a clown who jumps off the beam, he can be defeated simply and easily, and he doesn't need to work hard at all.

His goal is to become the Jindan True Monarch in the future, and even the existence of the Void Venerable in the future.

Young, less than twenty-five years,

Cultivation has reached the middle stage of innate development, far surpassing the same generation, even some family heads are just like that.

It seems that Lin Yunche does have the capital of pride, and similarly, his character also complements this, his eyes are empty, he does not put anyone in his eyes, and he is disliked by the world.

Compared with Lin Yunche's contempt, Fang Ping seemed to attach much importance to it, and he knew everything about Lin Yunqi early, including the swordsmanship he was best at.

"Ping'er, you really want to fight with that Southwest Sword Saint, can you avoid him, this is really too dangerous. ”

"If anything, how can I .........?"

A woman, with a sad face and semi-albumin, was trying to persuade Fang Ping at this time.

"Mom, no. ”

"I can't escape this battle with him, according to his personality, he will never let me go, even if I propose not to fight, he will still step on me on the throne. ”

Fang Ping shook his head, looked at his mother, and said helplessly.

Regarding the name of this so-called young generation's first person, he really doesn't care, and he doesn't attach so much importance to it.

antithesis

If there was anything he could do, he would definitely try.

This is not to say that Fang Ping was afraid of Lin Yunche and was afraid of losing in the battle, but he really felt that it was meaningless.

If you have this spare time, you might as well practice more.

Then again,

Is it really such a waste for a person who can inherit the legacy of his predecessors and receive such an honor? Just a guy of good luck?

I'm afraid, if you think so, then death is not far away.

"Forget it, don't persuade it!"

"Just let Ping'er go, the aura is revived, the world is coming, who can say for sure what is going on?"

"What's more, Ping'er has been inherited, and it is no longer what it used to be, he should have his own world, and he can't be trapped in this place all the time. ”

At this time, Fang Ping's father said aloud:

"You can go in peace!"

"I am watching at home, although I can't become your father and I become a great monk, I can still take care of your mother. ”

Hearing this, Fang Ping nodded,

He knelt down on his legs, knocked his head three times, and then turned around and left the house without looking back.

"Although I am an ordinary person, I am not bad at all, I don't believe that the heritage of this predecessor is not comparable to his so-called swordsmanship. ”

Fang Ping muttered to himself,

As he spoke, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Since you insist on forcing each other and have to fight, then come on, I'm not afraid of you!"