Everyone in the crowd began to whisper, and most of the discussion was about this Zhang Poxiao.

"Zhang Poxiao, in just over a year, has gone from having nothing to now having 200,000 troops, occupying Kyoto Mansion, the southern capital of Tiandu, which can really be described as a grassroots counterattack, and the fish leaps into the dragon gate."

"Indeed, in the thousands of years of Tiandu, there has never been such a legendary figure, and now he is the owner of the Sword of the Son of Heaven, the person who opened the treasure this time may have even higher achievements in the future."

"The two of you don't have to look down on this person, now Qimeng Daze is mixed, and there are more than a dozen old monsters, these are all in the realm of earth immortals, and they usually don't see anyone in their lives, but now they are all gathered here. He is a small power leader, and he is lucky enough to get Kyoto Prefecture by walking shit, so he is bold and reckless, thinking that only one magician can come here and take away the treasure, which is simply wishful thinking and self-defeating. ”

Zhang Poxiao didn't pay attention to the words that came into his ears, this time he came here, not entirely for the Tang Dynasty relics, but for the Qilin Neidan, as for the words they said about small forces and the like, there is no need to refute them.

However, the appearance of the three of them faintly has the feeling of becoming the target of the public, and now there is no other help in the town except for the old beggar and an ally, and there is no other help, and Gu Su, who can also be regarded as an ally, has an ambiguous attitude of not regretting, and it is not clear whether he will help in times of crisis, or be a person who falls into the well.

The three of them fearlessly walked straight to the side of the Martial Arts People, Immortal Cultivators, and Demon Dao Sects around them, and bowed to salute several seniors.

"Juniors, I've seen a few seniors."

Shusheng's eyes, which had been closed, opened suddenly, and he stared at Zhang Poxiao carefully for a while, and his voice was like Hong Zhong: "Are you Zhang Poxiao, the current Son of Heaven Sword Winner?" ”

Zhang Poxiao nodded yes.

"You finally showed up and didn't disappoint the old man." Shusheng stroked his beard, smiled, turned to look at Lieshan Tong and said, "Tong'er, now that you have found the master, you can go down the mountain to experience, it is worth celebrating." Is it a little friend of the same party around you? ”

The three of them bowed to the book again.

The Dao Gu next to her shook the Buddha dust, shouted the Immeasurable Tianzun, and then said: "I didn't expect that there would be a successor in Zhengyi, I thought that Dugufeng would not accept apprentices back then, his personality was too paranoid and old-fashioned, otherwise Zhengyi would definitely reappear the glory of the ancients." ”

The old beggar stood up and said: "Although the people of Dugufeng are old-fashioned but very dignified, I heard that when the Chaohe River flooded, he did not fight the beasts in the forest, did not rob the people's food, and starved to death, his apprentice I saw that the evil spirit was strong, I was afraid that there would be a lot of killing on his hands, and he had no intention of going mad, changing his habits, I don't know whether it was a blessing or a curse." ”

The fat monk stood aside and didn't speak, but Shusheng shook his head and said: "In today's troubled times, the heroes of the world have raised the banner to resist the night dynasty, and it is excellent to be honest and righteous, but if you want to achieve something, you need to kill decisively, not the kindness of a woman." This little friend of Zhengyi is sharp, it is the color of Zhengyi, you don't forget, Zhengyi is the first to kill in the sky, and those who come out to make a name for themselves are all reincarnated, originally Zhengyi's exercise is to keep the heart, it doesn't matter if it is a demon or the Tao, as long as you don't kill innocents indiscriminately, and there is a righteous conscience in your chest, then let him go, are they all good men like Dugufeng? ”

"Old Ghost Liu, don't talk about it again, today the person holding the sword of the Son of Heaven has arrived, it is important to let these children go in to find opportunities, but it can be said that you must maintain everything in the formation fairly and justly, who the treasure belongs to, it depends on the will of God, and there can be no favoritism." The King of Joy stood in the crowd and shouted at the Book Saint.

Shusheng smiled bitterly: "People are a little verbose when they get older, then I won't say much, please Zhang Xiaoyou take out the Sword of the Son of Heaven, the four of us in the academy activate the seal, everyone can enter the Qimeng Daze treasure hunt, the herbs and spiritual objects inside, whoever obtains it is whoever, and it is allowed to rob, it is best for you juniors to focus on learning from each other, and do not hurt people's lives." ”

Zhang Poxiao hurriedly took out his sword and handed it to the Book Saint, he was still quite convinced of these leader-level people, and besides, it was impossible for him to snatch his own things in front of so many people.

"I'll say one more thing here, is a little friend, do you know the meaning of the name of the faction?" Shusheng asked.

Yu Chi Lingfei thought for a while, and remembered that the dead master seemed to have told him, so he replied: "Master said, Zhengyi, that is, integrity, one is the smallest number and the largest number, the changes in the world all start from the beginning, the people of our sect need to be righteous and faithful, and they must be worthy of their hearts and have no regrets for the dawn of the people." ”

These words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and the book saints all nodded secretly.

"That's right, you have become a sorcerer at the age of twenty now, and your achievements are limitless, I hope you will remember that you must not go astray. Lieshan boy, you went to the academy back then, set a number of records, and then don't go down the mountain again, how much have you learned the old ghost's skills? The Shusheng turned to the Lieshan Tong and asked him.

"Back to my predecessors, my master and his old man are very knowledgeable and as vast as a sea of smoke, and I have followed him for more than ten years to get one or two." Lieshan Tong is usually arrogant, but he is still relatively modest in front of these people.

"Oh? Twelve out of ten is also remarkable, no wonder the old ghost often uses a few of us to show off and accept a good apprentice. Your sect mainly studies the five elements of yin and yang and the art of Qimen, and integrates the strengths of art and cultivation, and I hope you will continue to carry it forward. Well, I won't be verbose if there are more, otherwise those who come to join in the fun will have opinions again. "The book saint stretched out his hands, and the sword of the Son of Heaven was placed on his hands.

"The seal opens!" Shusheng said softly, but the sound was like thunder, and even the sky rumbled.

Some small characters composed of qi in front of the book saint poured into the sword one after another, and the calm sword of the Son of Heaven trembled, and with a buzz, the sword came out of its sheath and bloomed with dazzling yellow light.

The light soared into the sky, and the whole sky was covered with dark clouds, like the end of the world.

Everyone in the audience looked up at the vision, and each had different expressions.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the sword of the Son of Heaven can no longer see the sword body at this time, and his whole body has turned into a golden dragon, roaring in the air with teeth and claws.

Then he ran into the air and soared through the clouds with a dragon moan.

Some people in the audience were amazed, and some people never saw this strange sight in their lifetime.

Along with the dragon's groan in the air, a chirp also came from Qimeng Daze, as if it was going to compete with this dragon.

This voice sounded, and several old monsters in the field were shocked in their hearts, the ones who could fight with the dragon were all ancient divine beasts and the like, I don't know what it was?

Still thinking about it, a long knife flew up in the direction of the town and went straight to the dragon in the air, this knife was Geng Liqiu's Minghong knife.