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The golden lion jumped on the mountain path, stepping out of dozens of meters with each step, and jumping in the mountains at a very fast speed.

On Yi Xiaojing's body, in addition to a slender sword like jade, he also carried an emerald green sword-shaped stone with a shimmering light.

This is the "peerless sword" cast by Sword Forge Villa.

It took them a long time, but they just polished away the material that adhered to the surface of this piece of meteorite jade, but the core of the meteorite couldn't do anything.

Seeing that this meteorite jade had become a piece of waste, Huo Changkong took the initiative to give this sword-shaped meteorite to Yi Xiaojing to form a good fate.

Although it is a piece of scrap, it is no less hard than a peerless divine weapon, and the material is mysterious, and it is possible to recast it by other methods in the future.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure.

However, this treasure is now a treasure weapon divine weapon because it has not been practiced, so it cannot contain true qi, and it is not even as good as an ordinary divine weapon when it comes to real combat.

Yi Xiaojing didn't pay much attention to this sword embryo either. Looking at the sword in his hand: "This is the first treasure that really belongs to me, just call him Yafeng." ”

The material of this sword came from the two tusks of the elephant demon outside the West City.

It is also aptly called its tooth edge.

Mingyue, who was sitting on the golden lion, asked softly, "Wuji, are you going to challenge Yao Sandao next?" ”

Yi Xiaojing nodded: "Not bad!" ”

Mingyue said: "The Yao Sandao people of the Taoyuan Gang are ranked twenty-ninth on the list. Although it is only a few places higher than Huo Changkong, Yao Sandao has already broken the ninth meridian, which is the realm of the late stage of qi cultivation, Brother Wuji, are you sure? ”

"Eighty percent sure."

In fact, after cultivating to Ling Bo Weibu, Yi Xiaojing realized that he was in the realm of Qi Induction, as long as he didn't run into an enemy with the same skill, he was already invincible.

Mingyue said arrogantly: "Okay, I'll play the piano for you later!" ”

In the rivers and lakes, since there is a leaderboard, of course, there are challengers.

People in the rivers and lakes love fame, as long as they have fame, they will also have benefits. Anyone who has some skills wants their fame to spread all over the world.

And the fastest way to spread fame is naturally to defeat the people on the three lists of heaven, earth and people, and you can spread your fame to the world in one fell swoop.

Yi Xiaojing's challenge, Mingyue is regarded as the battle for Yi Xiaojing's debut.

In the next few days, the rivers and lakes of Dali were very unpeaceful.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that a young boy who looks seventeen or eighteen years old has challenged Huo Changkong, the owner of Sword Casting Villa, one after another, and Yao Sandao, the help of the Taoyuan Gang.

And, fight and win.

According to legend, this young brother named Yi Xiaojing is the pavilion master of King Teng's Pavilion, and he is an extremely handsome young man.

Countless portraits of this son are spread in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many women in the rivers and lakes have thought about the moon and regarded this young son as their dream lover.

"Today, Lord Yi went to Tianlong Temple!"

Early in the morning of this day, a piece of news quickly spread throughout the martial arts of the entire Dali City, and then radiated out to the entire Dali rivers and lakes.

In a restaurant, the sound was noisy, and a group of people from the rivers and lakes were discussing loudly.

The young Jianghu knight asked, "Tianlong Temple? Is it the Dajue Temple outside Dali? ”

The charming young woman held her hair and threw her wink at the young chivalrous man: "Not bad! It is the Dajue Temple, the royal temple of the Dali royal family! ”

A young man dressed as a young man wondered: "Oh, isn't Dajue Temple a place where the royal clan is a monk, and there will be any masters there?" ”

A warrior holding a wine jar and carrying a golden wire knife replied: "What do you know, the Duan clan of the Dali royal family used to be a famous martial arts family on the rivers and lakes, and it became the king of Dali after overthrowing the Li dynasty more than 300 years ago!"

Now, there are not a few skilled warriors of the Duan clan, and in the Huangjue Temple, which is a royal temple, there are many masters of the Duan royal family!

This Huangjue Temple is now not only a Buddhist holy place, but also the premier martial arts sect in Dali!

This Yi Pavilion Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to please this time. ”

"So powerful?"

"If it weren't for Brother Tai to tell me, I really didn't know that Huangjue Temple was so terrifying!"

"Yes, the Duan clan has never participated in the martial arts dispute for three hundred years, but it has made the world forget his horror."

At this time, a crisp voice suddenly shouted: "Sister Feiyan, I want to go and see Brother Yi." ”

Someone looked and saw a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, tugging at the sleeve of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

"Okay, sister will take you there."

The girl seemed to have thought of something, her face was crimson, and her eyes were full of spring.

The two of them said and walked out of the tavern.

Then, several heroines in the tavern walked out of the tavern in unison.

A few minutes later, the tavern, which had just been full of people, was full of people and bustling, and fell into silence. There are only a few small servants left, cleaning and sorting out the messy clutter in the tavern.

In front of Dali Huangjue Temple.

A bald-headed little novice clasped his hands together, bent down towards Yi Xiaojing and said, "Donor, please hold it." ”

After speaking, Xiao Shami turned sideways and went out of the door, reaching out to invite Yi Xiaojing to enter the Buddhist temple.

After entering the Buddhist temple through the side door, Yi Xiaojing, Mingyue, Xu Jie, and Fu Changying followed behind Xiao Shami and walked forward.

Although it is a Buddhist temple, it is built like a garden.

There are lakes and flowing waters, cloister painting pavilions, and all kinds of strange flowers.

When you walk across the stone bridge, you can also see the koi swimming in the water.

After walking for about a stick of incense, everyone came to a large hall.

The main hall is dozens of meters high, made of more than a dozen stone pillars of red lacquer depicting the golden dragon that three people hug, the ** of the main hall is dedicated to the master as come, and the two sides are Bodhisattva Arhats.

Thick smoke fills the hall, and when you walk into it, the tip of your nose is full of aroma.

Although it is a Buddhist temple, it is not open to the public except for major festivals. The high incense in the temple is all lit by the monks in the temple.

"Donor, the poor monk has not fought with anyone for thirty-nine years, and he has long been accustomed to seeing smoke and dust, and a little fame, the donor will take it."

In front of the Buddha in the temple, white long beard, red robe, sitting cross-legged, peaceful complexion, temperament dusty, less angry, more constant.

It seems that he should be among the Buddha statues on the left and right, rather than talking to Yi Xiaojing as a human figure.

Yi Xiaojing looked at this old monk who had more statues like Buddha than people: "Duan Hongyi, this king's trip is not only for the challenge, but also for your Dali Duan's swordsmanship!" ”

"What the donor said, the poor monk was very puzzled・・・・・・"

Yi Xiaojing stood in front of the door and looked at the old monk: "Duan Hongyi, this king is talking about your Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword!" ”