Chapter 105: Dragon Yin Sacred Sword

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In a dimly lit and magnificent temple, there was a long sword with a dull sheen.

But suddenly, the sword shimmered with a golden luster, and the golden light was boundless, illuminating the entire temple.

The long sword cheered, and the golden dragon mark on the sword seemed to come to life, emitting bursts of dragon groans, and actually suppressed a piece of heaven and earth.

"After a thousand years, why does the dragon sword throb for no reason!"

Outside the hall, a figure slowly stepped in, looking at the golden dragon pattern long sword with deep eyes, and doubts appeared between his eyebrows.

"What's the matter, High Priest. ā€

In just a moment, another terrible person came to the temple, and with every step he took, the surrounding void was twisted and surrendered.

"I don't know, the dragon sword has awakened. ā€

The face of the man known as the High Priest was extremely solemn, and the light between his fingers was still blurred.

"Could it be ......," the tall figure showed excitement.

The high priest shook his head: "Impossible, I saw the prince die in the hands of that lady back then, and this dragon sword is my desperate effort to recapture." ā€

The tall figure's eyes were dim, and he lost his mind and said: "Yes, a thousand years have passed, what does it mean that the Dragon Yin Sword has awakened at this moment?, is it the opportunity I am waiting for?"

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to the Tianmen Cave Mansion.

At this moment, the light of the formation flickered.

"Someone came looking for me. ā€

Lu Feng opened his eyes and got up to leave the cave.

Outside the cave, there was an obscene fat man rubbing his hands, looking at the beauties around him, and he didn't want to greet him warmly

"Du Fan, what's the matter with me?"

Lu Feng looked at the fat man, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Today is the day of the gathering at the outer gate, and the fat man is afraid that you will miss it, so he has come to inform you. ā€

Du Fan's eyes flashed with light, and he was obviously particularly concerned about this outer door gathering.

"Outer Gate Assembly. ā€

Lu Feng recalled that he knew from his memory that this outer gate assembly was held once every six months, and each time it was extraordinarily grand, attracting many disciples to participate.

"Are you interested?"

Du Fan continued to ask.

"Let's go, I'm tired too. ā€

The long retreat put Lu Feng's spirit at a low point, and he just took advantage of this outer door gathering to relax.

Before leaving, Lu Feng asked, "Where is Lu Kai?"

"Lu Kai, that madman, took on a mission a few days ago. ā€

Du Fan pursed his lips, and there was a resentment in his eyes.

Lu Feng nodded, followed Du Fan through the mountains, and came to a huge valley.

The valley is like a fairyland, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, cute little beasts, and waterfalls hanging down, and exuding a pure fragrance.

In the valley, there were already many outer disciples who had arrived.

This is a gathering specially held by the Heavenly Gate for the disciples of the outer sect, and it is very lively.

"What a fragrant smell. ā€

As soon as he stepped into the valley, a refreshing fragrance poured into Lu Feng's mouth and nose.

In front of him, there were several kilometers of smooth boulders with many cherished spiritual fruits and delicacies placed on them.

The purpose of the outer door assembly is actually to eat, but this eating is not so simple.

"Delicious. ā€

At this moment, Du Fan didn't care about the image at all, and directly reached out to take the food on the plate.

A big chicken leg in his left hand, and several spirit fruits in his right hand, desperately stuffed into his mouth.

This image made the faces of some of the outer disciples who came over full of disdain.

"A hundred-year-old water spring fruit. ā€

Lu Feng ate a small green fruit and was surprised.

The hundred-year-old water spring fruit was worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, but this was only the most ordinary and worthless of this gathering.

"Lu Feng, eat quickly, fatty, let me tell you, these things are tens of thousands of taels of silver if you eat a little bit, and if you don't eat them for nothing, you won't eat them. ā€

Du Fan's mouth was stuffed with food, as if someone wanted to rob him.

"Eat the best. ā€

Lu Feng looked at the deepest part of this stone platform, where the food was the most expensive, and some could reach one million taels of silver.

"Yes. ā€

Du Fan's eyes lit up, put down the food in his hand, and followed Lu Feng forward impatiently.

This assembly is not just for this group of outer disciples to eat and drink, but the deeper meaning is to fight.

The further you go, the more people fight over food.

Fortunately, there is a formation protection on the boulder, and once there is a Xuan Qi fluctuation, the defense formation will be activated independently to prevent the fight between disciples from destroying the food.

"Scaly snake fruit. ā€

Lu Feng's gaze was fixed on a fruit covered with snake scales, slightly surprised.

You must know that the scale snake fruit is worth 300,000 taels of silver, which is relatively precious.

There were only ten snake scales on the white jade-like plate, and Lu Feng took out one to peel off the outer layer of snake scales and bite it down.

It melts in the mouth, it is extremely sweet, and the Xuan Qi in the body is condensed a little.

"Haha, these scaly snake fruits are fat. ā€

Du Fan rushed over.

A circle of light appeared, blocking Du Fan's fat hand outside.

"Eat, as long as you can eat, you can eat as much as you want, but if you want to take everything you want, you are only allowed to take one of each. ā€

In the sky above the valley, there was a True Martial Realm powerhouse who looked at this foodie helplessly and reminded.

Du Fan smiled, accepted one of them, ate two at the same time, and hurriedly walked to the other delicacies.

"Mo Ling, this is the Ice Crystal Fruit, one is worth a million taels of silver. ā€

A flattering voice came, and I saw a man dressed in white, with an angular silhouette, revealing a cold and handsome voice.

Some female disciples, when they saw this man, were moved in their hearts and looked at the woman who was being flattered with jealousy.

Mo Ling's expression was light, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the man who was like kraft candy, and walked straight forward.

The man is not angry, this attitude only arouses his possessiveness, this kind of woman is the real superb.

"It's Mo Ling. ā€

Lu Feng saw Mo Ling in front of him, and what made him frown was Mo Ling's temperament.

A little more cold, a little less well-behaved.

The coldness in his eyes seemed to be a different person.

"Mo Ling. ā€

Lu Feng walked straight forward.

The familiar voice made Mo Ling turn his head, and joy immediately appeared on his slightly cold face.

"Brother Feng!"

Mo Ling's beautiful eyes flickered, and he stepped forward happily.

"It's been a good few months. ā€

Lu Feng asked, he had been in retreat for the past few months, and he didn't have time to greet Mo Ling, so he reached out and rubbed Mo Ling's head.

"It's fine. ā€

Mo Ling showed a hint of a smile and snuggled up to Lu Feng's side tightly.

"The nine veins are heavy, and there is a trace of cyclone in the dantian!"

At this time, Lu Feng's powerful spiritual power found that Mo Ling had broken through to the ninth level of the Tongmai in just three months, and a cyclone had been generated in the dantian, and he had the strength to impact the Xuanfu.

After the nine layers of the pulse, the cyclone will condense in the dantian, and when the cyclone reaches a certain level, it is the time to cultivate the Xuanfu.

Thinking of that cold temperament, Lu Feng understood that it was the increase that the mysterious physique brought to her.

"Who are you?"

At this time, the man looked at Lu Feng unkindly.

Mo Ling, who had always been cold to him, saw that this person in front of him had changed drastically.

This made him very unhappy in his heart, Mo Ling was his prey, how could he let other men get involved.

Lu Feng said: "Who I am seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

"I advise you to stay away from Mo Ling, only I can match her, otherwise I have a hundred ways to keep you from mixing in the outer gate. ā€

The man warned.

"Situ Shan, you stop me. ā€

Mo Ling's delicate body trembled slightly, and a cold aura permeated.

"This guy actually got into trouble with Situ Shan, it seems that he is going to be unlucky. ā€

There were some people around who saw Situ Mountain and showed fear.

Situ Shan ranks in the top 100 in the strength ranking of the outer disciples, and the most terrifying thing is that he also has an elder brother who ranks in the top ten in the outer gate.

It can be said that few people in the outer gate dare to provoke Situ Shan.

"I'm here for your good, you can only be worthy of someone like me. ā€

Situ Shan straightened his body and showed his handsome charm.

"The fat man is about to vomit, come and a beautiful woman to help the fat man, a stinky fart just now smells too bad. ā€

On the side, Du Fan walked over, sneering.

"Fatty, what are you talking about!"

Situ Shan's face was cold, his heart was full of anger, and he looked at Du Fan coldly.

"So that fart was yours. ā€

Du Fan was already the best, and arguing with him was humiliating himself, which suddenly made Situ Shan's face turn blue.

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