Two days later, Ye Xiuwen finally set off, and he was very happy!

He finally took this step and walked out of Tang Xuanmen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The outside world is incomparably vast, and he feels that this is his world.

Of course, he joined the Tang Xuanmen and did not regret it, because the cultivation resources of the sect were really rich, and those wild martial artists were definitely two different concepts.

He spent a total of more than one million merit points, and he broke through to the realm of the late stage of Huang Dan's Ninth Fold. Is this comparable to the outside world?

And in the past, Ye Xiuwen even believed that only by killing people could he grab wealth. But at the moment, it seems that it was a big mistake.

Within the sect, it is also possible to grab wealth.

Although in this way, there are fewer adventures, but will there be such a thing as adventures every day?

Ye Xiuwen didn't believe that all those good fortunes would fall on his head.

"Xiuwen? You said that this time, when we arrived in Danxuanzong, could we get the ranking? ”

Ye Xiuwen stood on the spacious back of the Heavenly Fire Qilin, while Meng Siyi's body stood at his side.

At this time, Meng Siyi asked softly, while Ye Xiuwen was nodding.

"Siyi, don't worry! The first place in the alchemy conference must be my Ye Xiuwen's! ”

Ye Xiuwen nodded affirmatively, but Meng Siyi was like a gentle kitten, lying on Ye Xiuwen's shoulder.

This kind of affectionate action is envious of others. Because of this trip, there are definitely not only Ye Xiuwen and Meng Siyi, but many people.

There must be a total of more than twenty disciples of the Nameless Peak, plus one Liu Yaozhong, and two elders of the Qingdan Realm. This time, they are all going to Danxuanzong to participate in this grand event.

Of course, they didn't participate, they wanted to see it for themselves.

Huang Shang was also there, and he also followed, sitting on an incomparably large puppet, exchanging experiences with a group of disciples.

To make a long story short, nothing happened along the way, and it only took less than eight days to reach Danxuanzong.

In eight days, everyone walked a total of 30,000 miles, and it can be said that such a journey is really not slow.

Danxuanzong arrived, and from a distance, Danxuanzong was located in a quiet ancient temple.

With an area of 3,000 miles, all of them are the sphere of influence of Danxuanzong.

There were rice and wheat on the side of the road, as well as corn, as well as some miscellaneous grains, which made Ye Xiuwen feel at home.

And these things, which are expensive, are definitely not affordable for ordinary people.

Because in the Zhenwu Continent, meat is cheap, and grain is the most expensive. Many people are tired of eating meat, so they want to change the taste and eat something light. But if you don't have money, then don't think about it.

I remember that on the execution ground of 'Tang Ming', the elders of the Qingcheng faction spent ten taels of silver to buy four rice cakes, and they bought them from far away.

Therefore, when they see these things, many people have to give a thumbs up, saying that Dan Xuanzong is really rich.

However, to make a long story short, the further you go, the more people there are, people from all over the mountains and seas are coming, and the crowd is bustling!

"Huh! There are so many people here to participate? Presumably, there will be 800 if there is not a thousand! ”

Ye Xiuwen chuckled, but Liu Yaozhong sighed: "Yes! The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Zhenwu Continent, many masters are in the folk! And one is better than the other! ”

"Hey, hey! Look at what you said, in fact, I am the only ,......one who stands out."

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen pointed to his nose, and everyone laughed.

Moreover, not only Tang Xuanmen's senior brother smiled, but even the Danshi who was passing by had to cover his mouth and snicker.

"What? Don't believe it? ”

Ye Xiuwen roared, but Meng Siyi dragged him straight and said softly: "Okay, don't be ashamed, be quiet!" ”

Ye Xiuwen was finally pulled back by Meng Siyi, but he didn't want to be at this moment, but suddenly heard behind him, a lot of restlessness came!

Someone is galloping!

Is this a crowd? And all of them are masters, but this person is actually beating horses and whips in the crowd, and he doesn't care if there is someone in front of him.

A girl in Tsing Yi, unaware of the horses running behind her, was directly knocked out of the air.

"Alas!"

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was knocked out and flew out, and it was in Ye Xiuwen's eyes.

Ye Xiuwen frowned slightly, the person disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already caught the girl who was flying upside down.

But this matter is not over, the horse went straight to Danxuanzong, and at this time, Ye Xiuwen caught the girl, but when Ryoma came closer, he planned to knock Ye Xiuwen out with him.

"Spicy chicken!"

Immediately, there was a person, dressed in gold, with a disdainful sneer in his mouth, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

"Damn, idiot! Pretending to be forced, you don't want to see who your father is? ”

Ye Xiuwen is used to him? Holding the girl in one hand, her body spun in an instant, and she came with a turning and roundabout kick.

This kick was extremely fast, even the young man in gold didn't reflect it, and was kicked by Ye Xiuwen in the head of the horse, and the dragon horse flew out directly.

Ye Xiuwen's foot strength was simply too fierce, after this kick, the horse's head was kicked and shattered, and the horse's body flew out, flying out of more than 3,000 zhang, and there was no longer the figure of the dragon horse.

"You spicy chicken, why are you kicking my horse to death?"

The realm of the gold-clothed boy is not weak, and he turned out to be a martial artist with a green pill and a heavy weight, so the horse was kicked away by Ye Xiuwen, but his person was fine and fell to the ground.

Ye Xiuwen saw that he was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

This man was about the same age as him, but his face was full of pride, and that kind of arrogance, innate, did not tolerate blasphemy at all.

"You have to thank your father and me, this kick didn't kick you in the head, otherwise Lao Tzu kicked you to death!"

Ye Xiuwen glared at the beads of his eyes, and suddenly became angry with the golden-clothed young man, and pointed at Ye Xiuwen angrily: "What kind of eyes do you have, dare to look at us like this?" ”

"Our uncle, if you don't leave, I'll kill you!"

Ye Xiuwen stepped forward and wanted to beat the golden-clothed young man to a cripple, but he didn't want to, but Liu Yaozhong stepped forward to stop Ye Xiuwen and said: "This person can't be beaten, he is Dan Xuanzong, the grandson of the elder of Song Zong!" ”

"Who is this grandson?" Ye Xiuwen asked rhetorically.

"This grandson? ……”

"Poof! ……”

Even if Liu Yaozhong was fooled, before he finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter.

"You, how dare you laugh at me? I disqualify all of you from ,......"

The golden-clothed young man was furious, and everyone was frightened away, only Ye Xiuwen sneered: "Cut, just rely on you?" Lao Tzu wants to see today, who dares to ban Lao Tzu's race! ……”

"Humph! Okay, that's what you said, we'll see you later! ”

The young man in gold was arrogant, strutting his head, and unexpectedly, he came straight to Ye Xiuwen! ……