There is a rumor on the rivers and lakes, and it is rumored that the master of the Tianya faction is Qianhai.

A competition will be held in December this year to recruit relatives, and those who win can get 100 yellow-level lower-grade spirit stones, 10 yellow-level lower-grade open pulse pills, and the top 10 who participate in this competition will be able to enter a secret realm.

In it, the spiritual grass is a piece of land, and the treasure is a good place. It can be said that a rabbit can become a sperm if it lives in it for ten years.

And, if you win the first place, you can marry the daughter of the door master, Qianyun Yan, which is a stunner who combines beauty and force.

And Ji is about eighteen years old this year, and she is the goddess that Jianghu people dream of.

Even, it is not impossible to get the favor of the sect master and pass on the inheritance of the Tianya Sect.

Of course, he also has requirements, under the age of thirty, and the realm requirements are building the foundation.

In fact, cultivators don't care too much about age.

Because, building a foundation and doubling life, four years of Xuanxuan, and eight hundred Shenhai.

In the upper realm, it is even more difficult for us to imagine.

The age of a cultivator increases exponentially as the realm increases.

It's just that if you are fifty or sixty years old, you are still building a foundation for five or six years.

Then your talent is also extremely poor, and there is no hope in this life.

The South China Sea Sword Sect welcomed an unusual guest today.

Listening to the people, it seems that even the eldest disciple of the sword master has personally come out to greet him.

This sword sect was also famous in the rivers and lakes back then.

According to legend, he used to be a second-grade force, but later for unknown reasons.

The grade was dropped, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Compared with some forces that have just entered the ranks, they can be said to be the best among them.

"Brother Yun, please inform me, just say that the sword master's old friend came to visit."

Zhang Hai leaned over and said to a man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old.

This is Yun Bai, the eldest disciple of the sword master, realm, although he has only built the foundation of the eightfold, but in terms of his age, it can also be said that he is a genius.

"Uncle Zhang, don't come here, the little nephew knows everything, and the old man of the sword master is now in retreat.

I've already summoned him for all these things, so you just have to wait quietly.

It is said that Uncle Zhang has achieved Tongxuan, who is so capable of beating Uncle Zhang like this. ”

Yun Bai was dressed in white, and his momentum was extraordinary, and he lowered his head slightly and asked.

"Alas, don't mention it, this is a shame for your Uncle Zhang's life!

I didn't even make twenty moves, and he beat me and vomited blood.

This person's reputation in the rivers and lakes must have been heard of by Yun Xian's nephew.

He is the helmsman of Ziwei Rudder, Ziyu.

The realm of the Xuan is heavy. ”

The South China Sea Sword School, bordering the South China Sea to the west, is said to have a giant sword about a kilometer long at the bottom of the South China Sea.

According to the information left by the founder of the Nanhai Sword Sect, the giant sword was named Nanhai by others.

The South China Sea Sword Sect was also established because of this.

"In the eyes of those who don't know, the Nanhai Sword Sect was only established by the South China Sea.

Few people know about the fact that this giant sword is hiding in the South China Sea.

In a secret room of the South China Sea Sword Sect, Xiao Yunshui, the South China Sea Sword Master, was trying to break through the second realm.

Through the nine layers, it is like climbing a ladder, and each layer is more difficult than the other.

He practiced the ancestral Lin Hai sword technique, and the sword technique came out, just like the forest sea, dense and endless.

The spiritual power characteristics of this exercise are also the same, long and intensive.

His body was covered with sea-blue spiritual power, and the aura on his body fluctuated.

The long hair was tied in a loop, and the surrounding area was scattered and revealed.

Covering his face, which had some beard and scum that was no longer so green.

An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, after more than a month of retreat.

He had finally finished refining this green jade pill, and now he was only one last step.

He pulled out a milky fist-sized crystal from his bosom.

This was a yellow-level top-grade attributeless spirit stone, and he needed to use it to break through to the last step.

He held this milky white spirit stone in his palm, and used the exercises to absorb it.

The color of this milky white spirit stone slowly faded away, and it only took about three minutes.

He had already become colorless, Xiao Yunshui held the palm of his hand, and suddenly, this spirit stone turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

He took a deep breath, and the aura-blue aura raced through his body.

He felt that his body was undergoing a baptism, becoming more crystal clear, more powerful.

In the next instant, the aura in his body suddenly increased like a volcanic eruption, and his spiritual power had a qualitative change.

This is a process of metamorphosis, but at this time under the stone wall of the back mountain of Shaolin.

A monk with six ring scars on his head said with his finger on the image of the Bodhidharma Patriarch on the stone wall of the back mountain,

"The inheritance left by the ancestor is finally carried by someone.

I don't know what the pattern of this world will look like.

My Shaolin inheritance of 500 years should not be cut off in my hands.

Alas! The innate difficulty is really prohibitive.

After 50 years of hard work, I have never been able to touch that bottleneck, is my talent really not good?

The abbot of the year said that I was the most intelligent disciple of Shaolin in the past hundred years. ”

The door of one of the secret rooms of the South China Sea Sword Sect was opened, and a high-spirited young man walked out of it.

Although there is still a little stubble on his face, the breath of life is indeed much younger than before.

Every time Tongxuan ascends to the realm, he will grow by some years.

It's normal for your appearance to become a little younger.

He had already received a message from his eldest disciple.

After the deceased, he wanted to see which old man it was, and he didn't know if there would be any surprises.

Yang Kai has actually been quite nine years old since he entered the world of "Water Margin".

Don't look at it, it's only been half an hour outside, but he's been inside for two years.

The wonder of time is truly indescribable.

There are so many things in the world that you can't imagine.

The third place in the Jianghu Foundation Building List is lacking, and he is holding a long sword in his hand.

Up, down.

A sword aura erupted from the long sword and slammed into the rock in front of it.

An explosion sounded, and the rock was shattered by his sword qi.

The art of drawing a sword is indeed worthy of its name.

Wuxin stroked the long sword in his hand with his fingers, the long sword that had just erupted sword qi was still warm at this time.

His fingers caressed it gently, with a burning sensation.

This was his faith, and from the time he was eight years old, he was sent to the Tianya sect by his parents.

He was accepted as a disciple by the Spirit Sword Monarch, and since then he has been out of the sword and sheathed day after day, year after year.

So far, his hands have been covered with calluses, and the sweat and tears of eight years of hard work are all at this moment, as his fingers stroke the long sword.

Like a spring breeze blowing through weeds, silent.